Chapter Ninety-Five: What Can I Do, I'm Desperate Too

"Since you're here, it's not too late to come into the house and have a cup of tea before leaving!" the Nine Masters who looked at them with a smile in the form of a girl and said as they looked at the two of them and the apprentice.

"No, no, senior sister, let's go!" Without waiting for Zhang Xiaoxian to feel a little excited just now, thinking that no matter what, it would be good to stay for a while in this fairy land of painting beauties.

Who knew that this little master of his own family actually excused himself again and again, looking at why there was still a sense of panic in his expression.

Could it be that there is something wrong with the house of these two beautiful masters?

was thinking about it, but I saw Zhang Yiyi at this time in a panic towards Cangyu and Qingyunhe, and after arching his hand, he secretly glanced at him, and then turned around and left, looking at the meaning, if he didn't leave, something bad might happen.

Although Zhang Xiaoxian didn't know why, he still followed his master closely.

At this time, there was the beautiful laughter of the Ninth Master Venerable Light Yunhe behind him, "Little junior brother, you are really leaving, what a pity, we have recently developed a new formation, and I want you to help us take a look!"

"Let's wait for later, two senior sisters!" Zhang Yiyi's voice was hurried, and the pace under his feet accelerated a lot.

Zhang Xiaoxian, who followed Zhang Yiyi, heard this, and couldn't help but have a lot of regrets in his heart, the two masters said that there was any formation, what was it, and I really wanted to take a look.

It's a pity that this master of his, his reaction is too strange, just leave if you want to, what else to run.

It's just that next, Zhang Xiaoxian finally knew that the master was the master, and there must be a reason for people to do this.

When Zhang Xiaoxian followed closely behind Zhang Yiyi and was about to run out of this territory belonging to the two beauties, suddenly, the sky above his head was dark, the dark clouds were rolling, and the fairy land of flowers and birds singing in front of them changed into swamps all over the place in an instant, and in the black and foul-smelling swamp, there seemed to be something mysterious whimpering and arguing.

The surrounding scenery also changed at this time, with an extremely bright electric light flashing in the sky, the raindrops the size of beans fell straight into the mire, splashed a little muddy water, and fell on Zhang Yiyi and Zhang Xiaoxian's bodies, a little disgusting.

"Senior sister......" Zhang Yiyi wailed helplessly, so he had to stop, raised his hand with a bitter face and waved towards him and Zhang Xiaoxian, a protective layer composed of vitality tightly covered the two of them, and the sudden wind and rain were blocked, but they didn't dare to stay here.

At this time, Zhang Yiyi, who obviously had no love, said to the person behind him, "Keep up!"

As soon as the words fell, he actually raised his legs and jumped straight towards the swamp.

By the way, it's really jumping, not walking!

Zhang Yiyi is now in an extremely comical form, sometimes landing on one foot, sometimes jumping up with both legs, crossing a strange arc, and landing on a certain point.

At first, Zhang Xiaoxian looked at his funny appearance and wanted to laugh, but when he saw the place where he landed every time, the sludge under his feet disappeared the moment he fell, just like falling on the sheep intestine path when he first came.

He seemed to understand something, and according to his appearance, he also made a funny appearance, jumping and jumping forward slowly.

Finally, as they walked through the mire in an extremely physically demanding way, suddenly, in an instant, the scenery changed dramatically, and everything instantly returned to its original appearance.

"By the way, what if I make a mistake, will I die?" Zhang Xiaoxian wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked with a breath.

"How could the two masters let you die, but it is still possible to let you fall into the mud for more than ten days, and there are not only muddy mysteries in it, there are still living creatures!"

Hearing this answer, Zhang Xiaoxian not only changed color slightly, maybe it would be much better than death.

Looking at Zhang Xiaoxian's thoughtful appearance, Zhang Yiyi whispered: "This kind of thing is not a matter, my Ninth Senior Sister is boring and suffocating for a long time, she often creates a boring formation to rectify people, I am used to it!"

"What kind of formation did we just have? It looks very mysterious?"

"This is the Tai Chi Five Walking Position Array, and I can only come out according to the trend of the Tai Chi Bagua Position!"

The two of them were talking, and suddenly they were in the air, and an angry voice came: "Little junior brother, if you are really a genius, this formation has not even trapped you, good, but what did you just say about me?

These words fell on Zhang Yiyi's ears, and suddenly his expression changed greatly, and he shouted in his mouth that Senior Sister Jiu spared her life, I was wrong.

While turning his head in a panic and running, Zhang Xiaoxian of course knew that things were not good, and hurriedly followed behind Zhang Yiyi.

However, just as they were desperately trying to run out of this clearing, Zhang Xiaoxian watched as a white shadow swooped down from mid-air, and then headed towards Zhang Yiyi's fat body

"Oops, pain, hey, don't peck my ass, Senior Sister Nine, I was wrong, I take back what I said!"

Zhang Xiaoxian opened his eyes wide and looked at the scene in front of him, and he was also a little confused, only to see that the white shadow was actually a beautiful white crane, but this white crane was pecking at Yiyi's body with his mouth hard at the moment.

Zhang Yiyi screamed for mercy again.

...... Rubbing his aching buttocks, Zhang Yiyi frowned and took his little disciple to a quiet bamboo forest.

The fragrance of bamboo and the smell of moist water make this place have a kind of winding path and secluded, leisurely see the detached taste of Nanshan.

Zhang Xiaoxian liked it very much, but when he saw the master who frowned very tightly, he secretly wondered if he was depressed because he had lost face in front of him, a newly recruited disciple, just now.

Who knows, Zhang Yiyi looked at the bamboo forest in front of him one by one, and his flustered eyes gave him a new judgment.

Could it be that the Seven Masters and the Sixth Masters who want to see are also so fond of playing tricks on people......

Thinking of the unknowable encounter, Zhang Xiaoxian was also a little panicked.

"Let's go, let's go!"

New apprentices, on the first day of entry, must meet with all the masters one by one, and this rule has been continued and cannot be changed.

Zhang Yiyi was helpless, he hardened his head and took Zhang Xiaoxian along the path and walked towards the depths of the bamboo forest.

What made Zhang Xiaoxian feel wonderful was that he was still singing in the breeze outside the bamboo forest, and now he had just walked into the bamboo forest, and he heard a burst of dingdong music.

It is like a small stream flowing water, the clouds are light and windy, as if to attract the swimming fish to listen, and the birds are staying on the branches.

Suddenly, the sound of the wind and clouds passed, and the sound of the clear spirit changed, and it turned into a noisy and chaotic image, as if suddenly approaching the battlefield, the horses neighed, and the wailing suddenly began.

Zhang Xiaoxian, who was originally excited, suddenly became fluctuating in his mood between the changes in music, and as his emotions became more and more depressed, his originally relaxed body became stiff in an instant, and sweat continued to gush out of his cheeks. "Ah, why is my heart so uncomfortable!" Zhang Xiaoxian said in a hoarse voice.

At this time, Zhang Yiyi, who was walking in front of him, also frowned, although he didn't show much of the same, but his eyes looked at Zhang Xiaoxian with a taste of pity.

His brothers and sisters are so fond of pranks, how can he do that? He is also desperate.

Because before, his little junior brother was not less teased by these senior brothers and sisters.

"Hold your breath!

Zhang Yiyi said helplessly to his disciples.

Zhang Xiaoxian had no choice but to mobilize all the vitality in his body, trying to use it to weave a barrier and not listen to those music with magical notes.

Then, continue to follow Dingzhang Yiyi and staggered forward.

"Hehehe! This junior brother's newly accepted primary school boy is a little tough!" suddenly came a warm man's voice in the bamboo forest.

Zhang Xiaoxian raised his eyes to look, and found that at the corner of the path in front of him, there were two middle-aged men standing there.

One is dressed in white, with a sassy demeanor, the other is dressed in indigo, gentle and elegant, one is holding a flute, the other is holding a flute, with a slight smile on his face, looking at the comer.

"Meet the sixth senior brother, the seventh senior brother!" Zhang Yiyi stepped forward to salute.

Zhang Xiaoxian also quickly knelt on the spot at this time and bowed to worship.

"Well, the qualifications are good, and the little junior brother is ...... compared to us now," the man in white laughed and teased.

Then, he raised his hand to signal Zhang Xiaoxian to get up, and said with a pleasant face: "I am your sixth master, noon sixth", and then pointed to the person next to him, "He is your seventh master, brake seven!"

Zhang Xiaoxian saluted again, listening to these two somewhat awkward names, and thought to himself, the name of the elegant person who plays the flute and flute all day long is so angry, which is really incompatible with his temperament.

But he suddenly thought about it, not only sighed, but also forgot the pain of the music he had just eaten, so quickly and not for a long time?

This music is good, but it can also kill!

"It can be seen that your temperament and qualifications are not bad, if the little junior brother is lazy and unwilling to teach you the exercises that day, then you can come to my place and listen to us play the flute, we guarantee that you will benefit a lot!"

The sixth master respected the sixth afternoon, looked at Zhang Xiaoxian with a smile and said.

"Sixth Senior Brother, are you trying to dismantle my platform?" Zhang Yiyi couldn't help but retort.

Coming out of the bamboo forest, Zhang Yiyi's relaxed expression seemed to have changed a little and became a little cold.

glanced at Zhang Xiaoxian: "Now it's time to go to the courtyard of the second master......"

Zhang Xiaoxian nodded, but then said: "The fourth master, the fifth master respects them, ......"

"Ao, the two of them left Helan Courtyard a few years ago and went to serve in the army. Then Zhang Yiyi explained: "Helan Academy is a holy place for cultivation, but it is also a place where the Song State cultivates outstanding generals in the army, as long as the military is useful, Helan Academy will send disciples out, the fourth senior brother and the fifth senior brother are dedicated to serving the country, plus they practice the art of attacking, which is the most useful in the army." ”

Zhang Xiaoxian suddenly felt reverence for these two masters who had never met.

"What do you call the two masters?"

"Fourth Master, Fog Knife, Fifth Master, Jun Po!" Zhang Yiyi said proudly.