There is nothing wrong with what the hero said, but it is not absolute. Tian Hui suddenly said, "Actually, my attribute is not the same as the wind attribute bloodline of Lan Zhi Village. ”

After speaking, Tian Hui showed the soul mark on his arm. This soul mark has always been criticized by the other villagers of Arashi no Village, just because it is completely different from the wind soul mark of other people.

"This ...... Is this the Rain Soul Seal?" Murong Jin's eyes widened suddenly. The Rain Soul Mark is quite rare, and its characteristic is that it is never inherited, and only a few people can be born with a soul mark with this attribute, which is almost as rare as Panda Blood.

Wind, rain, ice...... Could it be ......

"Your child, that's the day...... Bastard, is his soul mark different from all of you's?" Murong Jin stretched out his arm, revealing his soul mark and asked, "Does his soul mark look like this?"

Seeing the soul mark on Murong Jin's arm, Tian Yan's eyes also grew up, revealing an incredible expression: "My son...... His soul mark is indeed exactly the same as that of a hero!"

This surprise came a little suddenly! Wind, rain, and thunder all three attributes are just right. But what does that doppelganger mean?

"Daxia, what are you thinking?" Tianhui saw that Murong Jin was stunned, and asked closer.

Suddenly, Murong Jin grabbed Tianhui's hands and startled him: "Uncle, this bastard boy of your family, I have taught it! Whoever dares to rob me, I will be in a hurry!"

Tian Hui didn't know what was going on, and it actually made Murong Jin's attitude turn one hundred and eighty degrees. However, it is a surprise to have a famous teacher to teach your children. He hurriedly turned around and beckoned, "Come on, my son, the hero agrees to take you as an apprentice!"

A head popped out from behind the chimney, and Murong Jin saw that surprised smile, and he also smiled: "Bastard boy, I will be your master in the future, you remember, as long as I say it, you can do it." Don't learn such a low-level skill as fighting tigers, Master, I will teach you real skills, and in a few years you will become the strongest cub in this village!"

"Really, great!" This is the best news Tianyue has ever heard since he was a child.

If he can have a hero who can beat the tiger as his teacher, if he can become a teacher in the future, he may become the most powerful warrior in the village.

"By the way, you said you have a teacher?" Murong Jin suddenly remembered, after rescuing Tianyue, he asked him about the Nine Rank Soul Master. Although Tianyue said that he didn't know anything about the Nine Rank Soul Master, maybe his teacher knew.

"Yes. Teacher Shan is the most outstanding martial arts master in our village. His phoenix cyclone can blow off the roof of one of our thatched houses. Tianyue's eyes were full of the look of a fan brother.

Can you blow off the roof of a thatched house? Isn't this the same game you played when you were bored as a kid?

"So, can your teachers do this one?"

As he spoke, Murong Jin used his soul power, and the air around him gradually became cold, and he closed his eyes slightly.

"Up!"

As Murong Jin fell, the wind and frost rolled up, and the snowflakes in the air fell, gently accumulating on the thatched roof. Murong Jin stretched out his arms, and the snow beads fluttered one after another, and in less than a moment, the entire thatched hut was as beautiful and luxurious as a crystal carving.

The three people on the roof, standing quietly, Tianyu Tianyue father and son were almost intoxicated, this was the most beautiful snow scene they had ever seen in their lives, covered in silver, extremely enchanting.

Tianyue happily reached out to catch the largest snowflakes, and he jumped up and down on the roof, stepping on shallow footprints. Tianyan doesn't have the energy to play like a child, but he also stands in the snow and squints and immerses, unable to describe the beauty in front of him.

"How about it, bastard boy, am I much better at what I can than your teacher?" Murong Jin proudly admired the art she had created.

He hadn't seen it in a long time. For so many years, in order to reach the pinnacle of martial arts and surpass that ninth-grade soul master, he spent almost all his time and energy immersed in the practice of soul techniques. Once upon a time, I was also an artist in the ice and snow world, and I almost forgot it.

"Big brother, let's build a snowman, shall we?" At some point, Tianyue had already run into the yard and rolled a huge snowball up. He happily greeted Murong Jin, and Murong Jin looked down at him with disdain on his face.

Cut, a game that only children play, childish!

......

"Big brother, your snowman doesn't have a nose, can you use this?" Tianyue pressed a stone on Murong Jin's snowman's face, which looked very cute and cute.

"Go, go, you bastard, this stone is too ugly to make a nose!" Murong Jin threw away the stone and looked around, but there seemed to be nothing more suitable to replace it.

"What should I use?"

Tianyue tilted his head and thought about it, then ran back to the house, and soon took out a carrot from it and pressed it on the snowman. The appearance of this snowman looks much more normal.

"Thank you, bastard. Murong Jin looked at his snowman with satisfaction, and the shape was very good.

"By the way, big brother, where are you from?" Tianyue looked at Murong Jin and blinked his big eyes, "Big brother, where you live, are there people as powerful as you?"

"Uh-huh," Murong Jin coughed dryly twice, "Bastard, you should call me master." The place where your master used to stay was not an ordinary place, and the martial arts masters there were called soul masters, who could awaken martial souls and possess different kinds of martial souls. As for Master, he is the strongest king of the ice attribute soul masters in that world, you know, other attributes are not as good as our use of ice!"

As she spoke, Murong Jin raised her eyebrows confidently.

"Really?" Tianyue's big innocent eyes were suspicious.

"Of course!" Murong Jin deliberately grew his eyes, facing Tianyue's four eyes, "Our ice attribute martial soul must have a stronger temperature control strength than the wind attribute, and have a more persevering strength than the water attribute." Together, these two can have the power of ice. And God has given us the Ice Soul Seal, which is to give us the strongest talent, you have to believe that you are the luckiest!"

Murong Jin said and gave a thumbs up: "What's more, you still have the strongest soul master like me as a master, bastard boy, is there a more fortunate cub in the world than you?"

Tianyue couldn't help but nod when he saw Murong Jin speaking so confidently.

"I believe that Master is the strongest!"

"By the way, bastard boy, Master asks you, don't bother Master. Murong Jin suddenly turned around and said.

"Hmm, what's the matter?" Tianyue also turned his head, put down the snowball in his hand, and looked at Murong Jin.

"I want to know, is there a Nine Rank Soul Master in your village?" Murong Jin asked. He suddenly remembered that Tianyue didn't seem to have any concept of a master of the level of a Nine-Rank Soul Master, so he turned his words and said, "Have you ever seen a soul master with the same strength as the master?"

"Well, it doesn't seem to be. Tianyue shook his little head, "However, we had a disaster here before, and it seems that the person who caused that disaster has the same strength as Master." ”

"Really?" Murong Jin suddenly became interested, "Tell me that story." ”

"You're going to ask my dad about this. I was not sensible when that happened. I don't have much memory now. Tianyue said. Place a snowball on top of the snowman.

"Oh. Murong Jin turned around and stared blankly at the snowman.

......

The next day, Tianyue took Murong Jin to the academy where he had been practicing martial arts, where there was a very vast martial arts training ground, where many teenagers were still crawling and practicing the most basic martial arts.

"I said, do you practice some fancy fists and embroidered legs every day?" Murong Jin looked at the group of apprentices with disdain. One by one, the moves they used were flashy, and they were ruined. Among them, many people practice physical skills, and when it comes to actual combat, they may not even be stable in the center of the fight.

"But our teacher Shan said that only by practicing like this can we have a chance to defeat the tiger in the future......" Tianyue's eyes were still full of innocence.

There was a middle-aged man standing next to the martial arts training ground, shouting and commanding there with his waist crossed, and he could almost be seen spitting out.

"You guys can really defeat the tiger by practicing like this?" asked Murong Jin with squinted eyes.

"Every year, people go up the mountain to challenge the tiger, but only a few can succeed ......," Tianyue thought about it carefully, "Teacher Shan said that only those students who concentrate on practice and do not cheat and cut corners can defeat the tiger at the end of the course." ”

"So those who fail are people who don't practice hard?" asked Murong Jin.

"Yes, Teacher Shan said that they were eaten by the tiger because they didn't work hard. Tianyue replied, but then there was a hint of doubt in his heart, "Actually, there are some seniors who practice very hard, I think they should be better than everyone else, why haven't they been able to defeat the tiger......

Why do you say...... Murong Jin almost vomited blood in anger after hearing this. Are the children in this village all idiots? If you can beat hard, you will cut corners? This teacher has no ability and is fooling people's lives!

He had seen the moves practiced by these children, and they were full of loopholes, and they were simply unreliable! I am afraid that when the school is finished, those Hanhan, who thought they had learned a set of skills, went up the mountain to fight tigers and were eaten by tigers. As for those who can defeat the tiger, they may be the real little foxes who deceive.

The people who were eaten by the tiger in vain were all students who did not really work hard. Anyway, they don't know what is going on until they die, and in the eyes of others, the fault of such a thing is also their own, and they can't blame others.

Such a teacher does not take the lives of his students seriously, how can he be tolerated!

Murong Jin stepped forward angrily, grabbed the middle-aged man, and knocked him to the ground.

"Who are you!" was suddenly overturned, and Shan Pianren was quite frightened.

"I'm your uncle!" Murong Jin punched Shan Pianren in the chin, knocking out his two front teeth.

"Come on, come on!" Shan Pianren panicked and beckoned to the other apprentices next to him, "Your teacher was beaten, why don't you come over and help?"

Several ignorant teenagers rushed over, condensed the wind cyclone in their hands, and hit Murong Jin. But Murong Jin didn't react, he still glared at Shan Pianren angrily, and another shining slap hit him to the ground.