On the wooden frame, when everyone's faces changed dramatically, Lu Zhishen did not give up, but suddenly gathered strength. He just put the thick blade on the neck of the woody forest full of goosebumps: "You are defeated!"

"Thank you for not killing anyone!" Mullin shook his hand slightly, his eyes lowered.

Lu Zhishen didn't abandon the sword, and shook his head lightly: "You're welcome, are you here too?"

"How strong is your strength, it's just the power of the sword, it's stronger than some blood warriors, it's completely impossible to resist!" Mu Lin raised his head, his eyes full of hesitation: "But you... I don't feel the blood power of a hot-blooded warrior. ”

Lu Buqi chuckled: "I really can't answer your question, because I'm in a special state right now!"

Lu Buqi was not lying. He is in a very special situation. He has four bloodlines and nine powers. But because of the blood deficiency for thousands of years, he can't use the slightest blood strength at the moment, and the battle with the nine layers is really no different from the nine folds, but the combat power is to catch up with the blood five.

"I thought that with this unexpected tactic, I would definitely win against the two of you, but I didn't expect ......" Mu Lin looked at his brother Mu Sen on the side, with a wry smile on his face.

Listening to the referee's announcement, Mu Sen walked over and grabbed Mu Lin's shoulder: "This guy is too perverted, we won't lose!"

However, Lu Buqi and Lu Shaoqiu clapped each other's hands and looked at each other with a smile, enjoying the crazy celebration of thousands of people and the honor of being the victor at this moment.

"Don't abandon the master, I don't want to delay you!" Liu Shaoqiu smiled, but his expression was a little bitter.

Lu Zhishen did not give up the sunshine, but smiled, patted Xia Lu's back, and walked to the stands: "Brother Jia's actions are really surprising. If someone comes, it's no better than you. If you're fighting alone, none of them are necessarily your opponents, so you don't need to have any burden, just keep trying!"

Lu Shaoqiu nodded heavily: "Yes, I will continue to work hard and will not pull Lu Jia back!"

As they walked towards the Luja stands, the two most important stands were talking about them, especially Lubu.

In the Yunze stands, Mo Liuli's eyes flashed: "This land has not been abandoned, very good, very good!"

Qian Bochang also said with an approving forehead: "Lu Tai, is this Lu Buqi your nephew?"

Lu Tai was overjoyed and nodded under the envious gazes of Lian Quan and Zhong Jiabo. "If you go back to your teacher, yes, this is the son of my first big brother. ”

"He's a lot like when you were younger. I remember when you participated in the Xuanwu Conference, we were very impressed!" Qian Bochang smiled: "It seems that the inheritance of the Lu family is really good!"

Lu Taiqian smiled: "It's much better than me not to abandon him." His power doesn't stop there. Big Brother knows this. ”

"Oh?" Mo Liu Li looked at in surprise: "Faber, what is the true power of this land?"

Zhong Jiabo opened his nostrils wide, lowered his head and responded: "The blood is boiling... Five Weights ......"

"What!", Qi Qi exclaimed, Mo Liuli and Qian Bochang glanced at each other, but understood the surprise and thoughts in each other's hearts.

"I'm not sure!" Zhong Jiabo was actually very angry in his heart. He wasn't happy with Lu Buqi, but now he's still making positive proofs. The point is that he didn't dare to lie to deceive the teacher: "However, when Thundercloud did not use his bloody combat skills, 90% of the troops made 10 moves, and all of them were stopped by him!"

"What!"?, they exclaimed again, if the 17-year-old Blood Pentuplets amazed everyone, then the Blood Pentuplets who could stop the Blood Quintuplets were even crazier, even if it wasn't with Blood Demonic Beasts, even if it was ninety percent powerful...

Who among the people present didn't know Lei Yun's character? Can such a person use only 90 percent of his strength in battle? Qian Bochang suddenly waved his hand: "Lu Tai, your nephew, we found it from Yunze!"

Lu Tai's face showed joy: "I will not give up my gratitude to the teacher for the sake of my nephew!"

Mo Liu Li stared at Lu Tai. "Lutai, tell me, what rank is your nephew now?"

Lu Tai was very relaxed and proud at this time: "In terms of results, we have just broken through to four times the blood of a month ago!"

The crowd recovered a little, a little lower than Zhong Huibo said, which made everyone feel more balanced.

However, Lu Tai gasped: "It's just that in terms of combat power, once he uses all his blood strength and strength, he is fully capable of fighting nine heavy fighters with blood. Because I didn't give up my previous battle with Princess Qin Yun... It's a tie!"

Yun Ze made everyone in an uproar, and even the power was startled: "This ...... Liu Tai, are you kidding? How did he fight against Lian ......?"

At some point, everyone's strange eyes made it impossible to even have the right to speak, and now he had to admit that the Lu family was in Nanyue Pavilion, and it was for them. Otherwise, how could a warrior who could compete with Qin Yun be killed by a slap?

Qian Bochang smiled: "Interesting, interesting. I like this boy very much. If that's what Lu Tai says, I'll take him as a disciple!"

"So... Didn't you just become a real disciple?" Liu Tai looked at Qian Bochang in surprise. It was only in the process of completing Xuantong that Liu Bo of the House of Elders became a disciple of a true disciple.

Qian Bochang was about to nod, but Mo Liu Li coughed lightly: "I can understand the fun of hunting among the two elders. However, the initiation of true disciples needs to be announced to the entire sect and should not be hastily done. Also, I don't think it's appropriate for this little guy to be a disciple of Chuan from the beginning. Let him start training as an inner disciple and be more convincing when the list of nebulae is published two years later. ”

Taiwei Liu was stunned, but he didn't say anything, and he wasn't uncomfortable because Mo Liuli prevented Lu Buqi from becoming a disciple of Sichuan. On the contrary, he understood the meaning of Mo Liu Li's words, that is, he did not want Lu Zhishen to give up his worship under Qian Bochang's disciples. Isn't it because she also intends to accept Lu Chuan for herself or her husband?

Qian Bochang's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the glass, and his expression became stiff. However, he could only nod: "Madam Leader said it very well, then let's go back and talk about it... But Liu Tai, you have to remember that I met this boy for the first time today!"

Lu Tai just wanted to nod, but suddenly he ate a meal, because he felt Mo Liu Li's eyes, and then he heard Mo Liu Li's voice: "How do I remember that I praised the child's good qualifications first?"

"Mrs. Leader, what do you mean?" Qian Bochang was very angry. For a long time, he did not like such a woman to share his power.

Mo Liu Li stroked his slender fingertips: "Second Elder, I am a woman's family, and I don't want to argue with you." It's just that the attribution of a disciple is not always determined by the first come, the first come. In particular, such a good young man is the main asset of this sect. He should carefully consider the direction of his spiritual practice. I guess it's also for the development of the sect, don't you think?"

Speaking of this, Qian Bochang couldn't say anything except snorting, but glanced at Liu Atai deeply.

Lu Tai lowered his head, not feeling it! he knew that in the Yunze Sect, the elders were fighting for a very qualified disciple. Once, when he admired Liu Yubo, he attracted the attention of many teachers. Qian Bochang did not give him less shoes.

In most denominations, this is a competitive situation. Everyone in a high position is also raising money for themselves. After all, it is expensive for a teacher to rely on him for teaching, and sometimes he can teach several good students. The Master's status in the sect will naturally rise. The status is high, the speech is useful, and the maximum benefit can be obtained at a certain critical moment.

Who lives in this world is not for themselves? This is why Lu Tai will spare no effort to create motivation for Lu not to give up. In any case, the more attention the teacher has, the easier it is to integrate into the lower echelons of the Yunze Group. Lu never gave up the tip of his nose. "So I'll take you with me. I'm in this situation, but I desperately need your protection!"

Long Buregret raised his hand beside him and said, "Don't worry, don't abandon big brother, I will protect you!"

In Lu Buqi's laughter, the dragon did not regret pulling down the dragon: "Sister, do you really think he wants you to protect him? Don't give up, do you know Wang Chen's intentions?"

Lu Buqi shook his head lightly: "We haven't met yet." How do I know that maybe he will ambush the good guy and kill me? It is said that I have become the favorite of the under-20 group to win the championship, and it exhausts me. Isn't the 20-year-old player of their Wang family having a better chance? But I just don't understand why I'm being slapped and why people think I'm the favorite?"

"That's because you're losing a little too pretty. It's a bit fake!" replied the dragon with a smile.

Lu Chuan didn't give up the tip of his nose and pinched it gently: "Yes, maybe he really answered this sentence." People are so kind, even low-key won't hide their dazzling light!"

When the dragon did not repent and let out a cheerful laugh, the dragon took a sip and laughed: "If you can, if you really can, won't you join the Yunze Sect by then?"

Lu Chuan did not give up his admiration. He looked at the dragon thoughtfully and said, "No, you don't seem to want me to join Yunze School. Why is that?" "You can use your Chinese bamboo flute to play another plum blossom with me!" Qin Yun looked at Lu Chuan with shining eyes and said, "If the ensemble is good, I will reward it!"

Lu Zhishen didn't give up and asked, "What if the ensemble is not good?"

A hint of entertainment appeared on Qin Yun's face: "Then you may be a plagiarist, I will punish you severely!"

Lu Jue looked helpless: "Okay, then come!"

"You seem to be very reluctant to play with Princess Ben?" Qin Yun's expression became a little bad.