Chapter Thirty-Eight: You're Going to Baby
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Chang Lang looked at the scene in front of him and his brain suddenly went blank, only to see Elder Zheng's sword light dancing together, and he couldn't see what kind of swordsmanship was at all, Chang Lang could only see from the subtleties that this was not the Huashan School's introductory swordsmanship at all, but other advanced swordsmanship, and said with a wry smile in his heart: "It's over, this Elder Zheng doesn't play cards according to common sense, what can I do, this time it's decided, I can only take one step at a time."
"Okay, I'm done with the drill, come on." Elder Zheng looked cold, which made Chang Lang want to go up and take two bites. ('What about the Huashan swordsmanship, director, he should play without permission, and this play can't be performed.) ’
"Card, you are a group performer who receives a boxed lunch, how do you act, can you act, if you don't know how to act, the boxed lunch will not be given to you, who told you to act without permission." ’)
"Do you see clearly?"
"I don't, what about you."
"I don't have it either, there's a good show to watch now, Elder Zheng obviously doesn't let this kid pass, otherwise he wouldn't have used such a difficult swordsmanship, I didn't even see it clearly. The front is a bit like the phantom sword technique, but I don't know if it's not, after all, several of the previous moves of the Huashan faction are similar, and it's really difficult to judge. ”
"Well, yes, okay, don't talk, see what this kid does."
Chang Lang tried his best to recall the moves that Elder Zheng had performed just now, but his brain was blank, and he could only recall the first few moves, and the swordsmanship in the back became faster and faster, and he really couldn't see it clearly, and he couldn't think of it. Chang Lang thought 'let's die', and with the determination that he couldn't pass, he stood on the stage and began to practice.
Chang Lang couldn't practice the first few moves below, and he could only rely on his memory to guess how the next move would go, which was not as smooth as just now, Chang Lang gritted his teeth and said directly: "Elder Zheng, I don't remember the rest of it."
Elder Zheng laughed and said, "If you can see the swordsmanship moves clearly, then I won't live in vain." I'm going to slow down and rehearse again, if you don't do it this time, there's no way around it. ”
Chang Lang turned his head to look at the stage, and sure enough, the head had an expression that he already knew. Chang Langxin said: "Is it fun for you to play with me like this, if you play with me like this, you will lose the baby."
Chang Lang looked at the cold Elder Zheng with black lines on his head, and when he saw Elder Zheng's appearance, Chang Lang couldn't wait to go up and punch his arrogant face twice, but considering the factor of strength, Chang Lang did not do this, but looked at Elder Zheng with a good baby expression.
"Let's take a good look at it." After Elder Zheng finished speaking, he began to practice the swordsmanship just now, Chang Lang looked at the gradually complicated swordsmanship, and his heart couldn't help but become impetuous. "Is it really good to use such advanced swordsmanship to do my introductory test at the beginning?" Although Chang Lang kept complaining about the unfair treatment in his heart, but nothing fell in his eyes, Chang Lang looked at the swordsmanship that was gradually speeding up behind him, although it was not as fast as just now, but it was much faster than before, Chang Lang was secretly anxious in his heart, and suddenly his heart moved, will the internal qi be effective. Chang Lang thought about it, and felt that it should be possible, so he directly lucked his internal qi to his eyes, and sure enough, the swordsmanship slowed down in Chang Lang's eyes, Chang Lang was determined in his heart, and memorized the swordsmanship moves with his heart, and kept practicing the moves just now in his mind, trying to learn the swordsmanship.
"Okay, Chang Lang, I'm done with the drill, you can start." Elder Zheng spoke.
Chang Lang closed his eyes, recalled the swordsmanship just now, and found that some places were still not smooth, it was estimated that this was the reason for the lack of supporting internal strength, and he was not angry in his heart, after all, he would have a way in the Huashan faction. Chang Lang opened his eyes, directly picked up the sword in his hand and began to practice.
Seeing Chang Lang's smooth use of the sword technique, Elder Zheng was stunned for a moment, and exclaimed: "How can this be, how can this be." Chang Lang saw Elder Zheng's surprised eyes, and his heart was even happier, and the strength of the sword in his hand was also a little greater.
After the drill, Chang Lang looked at the master, saw his slight nodding and smiling, and that surprised look, Chang Lang knew that this was done, and there was basically no big change.
Ignoring Elder Zheng's surprised eyes, Chang Lang said to Elder Zheng arrogantly, "Elder Zheng, I don't know if the kid has passed the exam." With a hint of a smile on his face, it can be said that the invisible pretense is the most deadly, and Elder Zheng has been hit critically.
"This kid is too good, you look at Elder Zheng's surprised eyes, I think that when I was made difficult by him, I was angry."
"Hey, this should be the sect's advanced swordsmanship phantom swordsmanship, I didn't expect him to read it once."
"Yes, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, this should join us, don't contradict him in the future, otherwise you have to kill us."
"Hehe, interesting, this kid is called Chang Lang, and he's a good opponent." A man in the crowd wearing a high-level disciple uniform said softly, and the people on the side looked at him in surprise.
"In the future, this Chang Lang will be my opponent, don't beat him." A majestic and mighty man said, and the people next to him looked at Chang Lang with pity, revealing a look of good play.
"This should be my little junior brother, yes, yes, the master's vision is still so vicious, I don't know where he can go." A decadent man thought silently while sipping wine.
"Chang Lang, come with me to the righteous hall below." The head said indifferently, and after speaking, he asked Elder Zheng to bring Chang Lang over with his eyes.
Chang Lang followed behind Elder Zheng, watching Elder Zheng say nothing, Chang Lang felt a little uncomfortable, so he comforted: "Elder Zheng, are you okay?"
Elder Zheng glanced at Chang Lang strangely, and laughed: "The old man is not as small as you think, if you have this talent, it is also the blessing of my Huashan."
'The blessing of Huashan, it's a pity that I didn't come to Huashan to make a name for Huashan, but to use it as a springboard to set foot on the rivers and lakes. Chang Lang thought silently in his heart, and continued to walk silently towards the righteous qi hall. Chang Lang looked at the green pines and cypresses in front of the door, knew that the Zhengqitang had arrived, tidied up his clothes, and strode into the Zhengqitang, and saw that it was full of people, and it was still the head of the house, Elder Zheng sat in the first place of the head of the house, and the first place on the left hand was Master Chen, and the following people did not know each other. Chang Lang stepped forward and knelt in front of the head and said, "I beg the head to accept me as an apprentice."
The head smiled, "Chang Lang, since you insist on joining the Huashan faction, then I will accept you as an apprentice." ”