Chapter Seventy-Two: Swordsmanship I

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Just when the three of them passed out on the ground. A small cyan snake crawled up from the water. With the letter kept licking Mototoshi's face.

"Ahh Yan Qing woke up and screamed in pain. Then he woke up the two brothers.

The three of them sat groggily on the ground. Yuan Hui shook his head as he looked at the dried corpse blood on the ground.

Yan Qing suddenly found something black on the compass on the ground. So he walked over. He picked it up and looked at it. Sure enough, it was a lump of corpse blood.

The three of them helped each other to the entrance of the cave. Invariably stopped.

"Senior brother. Why don't you leave?" Yan Qing gasped and looked at Yuan Hui, whose face was scarred and exhausted.

Yuan Hui stammered, "I...... I don't have the strength now."

Who knew that Yuan Cong suddenly pulled them to fly over the waterfall and fell to the ground.

"Senior Brother Yuan Cong is so powerful." Yan Qing praised while holding the compass in his hand steadily. I'm afraid of falling out in the slightest.

"Let's go. There's a lot of yang energy over there. Let's go there and rejuvenate." Yuan Hui said and took the lead and jumped onto the stone platform not far away.

This is the strangest place in the first line of heaven. I don't see the sun, but there is such a strong light.

The three of them practiced for a while. The two brothers have fully recovered. So he pulled Yan Qing and flew to Qingyunguan.

Qingyunguan in the courtyard. Lu Zu waited patiently here. There is also a smile on the corner of his mouth. This is because he trusts the three apprentices far more than himself.

The three of them suddenly fell from the sky. Seeing Lu Zu, he immediately knelt down: "It's not good to do things in vain. That's all the blood clots." After Yan Qing finished speaking, he took out the compass that he had been holding carefully, and walked towards Lu Zu.

"Hahahaha. You stupid boy. Zombies are dead bodies. Of course, there are only blood clots on the body. Master has been waiting here for a long time. You have lived up to your mission. Walk. Let's go to the main hall." After Lu Zu finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the hall.

Inside the main hall. I saw Ai Xue and Zi'er supporting Yuan Liang, who was sitting on a chair with a dark face.

Lu Zu glanced at Yuan Hui and suddenly stopped. He asked eagerly, "What's the matter with the injuries of the three of you?"

Yuan Hui held her face with one hand and replied, "We weren't scratched by old zombies. Don't worry, Master. It's only our skill to blame. Knocked down by an old zombie and injured by a stone."

Lu Zu was relieved after hearing this. Then he walked to Yuan Liang's side with a compass full of corpse blood. Then gently place the compass on the ground. His hands were imprinted, reciting incantations that no one could understand. Suddenly, I saw the blood clot in the compass spinning rapidly. After a while, the white serum was clearly floating on it. Lu Zu pointed with both hands, and then pointed at Yuan Liang's mouth.

I saw that Yuan Liang's face slowly became ruddy. This is Lu Zu ordered: "Ai Xue. You help him to his room."

Ai Xue agreed. Then he helped Yuan Liang up and slowly walked to the back room. Zi'er also went up to support him.

Inside the temple. Lu Zu, Yuan Hui, Yuan Cong, Yan Qing.

Lu Zu faced the three apprentices. Slightly closed eyes. Kindly asked, "The three of you are worthy of your mission. Go ahead. I want to give you some reward for the teacher."

"We don't want any rewards. You might as well reward Senior Brother Yan Qing." The two brothers responded in unison.

"Oh. Why?" Lu Zu asked with his eyes widened slightly.

Yuan Hui replied, "Let's still follow the previous practice routine. That is Master's greatest reward for us." Yuan Cong, who was standing on the side, also nodded.

Lu Zumian turned to Yan Qing. asked softly, "Yan Qing. You said how you want the teacher to reward you."

Yan Qing looked at the senior brother left and right. Then he pursed his mouth. The two thin lips began to move slightly: "Master. I don't want anything else either. As long as you teach me how to fly."

"You kid has a lot of taste. If you have a mouth, you have to learn this martial art that is higher than your own level." Lu Zu smiled and stroked his white beard and asked.

Yan Qing thought that Lu Zu was unwilling to teach him. So the voice was a little louder: "Master. Didn't you say you would reward me? Don't you want to teach me?"

Lu Zu shook his head. Kindly said, "It's not that I don't want to. It's just that this flying technique is very difficult to learn. I'm afraid you don't want to learn."

Yan Qing argued: "How is it possible. When did I, Yan Qing, give up halfway. I'm going to impress you."

Yuan Hui stepped forward. reprimanded Yan Qing: "How did you talk to Master. It's not big, it's not small."

At this time, Lu Zu said for Yan Qing: "Hey. He also laughs. I understand his eagerness to learn martial arts." After Lu Zu finished speaking, he turned to Yan Qing. Seriously, he said, "You must learn the art of the sword before you can learn the art of flying. Have faith?"

Yan Qing looked at Lu Zu in surprise. Puzzled, he asked, "Why do you still need to learn the art of the sword?"

"How. That's the instigation. Looks like you're not the material for learning swordsmanship." Lu Zu said and shook his head.

Yan Qing said emotionally: "No. I'm not afraid of anything. But I'm going to learn flying. Don't learn swordsmanship."

"No. Edgeworth is a precursor to Flight. You have to learn. Otherwise, it goes against common sense. Breaking the rules of the road." Lu Zu said loudly.

Yan Qing argued again: "Then isn't it also a violation of the rules of the Dao for you to teach me spells."

"This ...... In short, I am the Lord. I've got the final say." Lu Zu had no choice but to bully others.

The two senior brothers helped Lu Zu and said in unison: "Master is the master of one view. The Taoist patriarchs are our idols. We can't go against the rules they have set down."

Yan Qing smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that a group of powerful Daoists would be tightly bound by the so-called Dao rules. And that's not all. They are still very entangled in the fact that they feel disrespectful to their ancestors when they cross the rules of the road in a small step.

Yan Qing was helpless. No matter how powerful a person is, he can't fight a bunch of old-fashioned people ideologically. He had no choice but to succumb to the rules of the road upheld by the crowd.

"Master. I agree to follow your instructions to study." Yan Qing said those words loudly against his will.

Lu Zu smiled and nodded: "Okay. It seems that my Dao rules can still recruit you, the unruly Yan Qing, to surrender. It can be seen that the ancestors left behind all the good things."

Yan Qingfu smiled. Then he came to Lu Zu's side. He whispered, "When will you be able to teach me?"

"You go back first. When the time comes, I will see the clouds." After Lu Zu finished speaking, he turned around: "You all stand down. Give the poor a space to be alone. There's a lot of work to do lately."

Outside the temple. Yuan Cong stopped Yan Qing and said, "Do you know how tolerant Master was to you just now. If we had been disrespectful to our master like that, we would have been expelled from the school long ago."

"Oh. Thank you, brother, for informing me. I see." After Yan Qing finished speaking, he jumped over the courtyard wall with a somersault. Rise from the ground and fly towards the lower peaks not far away.

Of course. It's just ordinary light work. It's hard to get to the top.