Chapter 17: The Master
Old Jack held his arm and said with some annoyance. "What do you mean, Janissara? Why hit me for no reason? ”
When the doorman heard Old Jack's warning, he raised his head arrogantly, looked at him with a little contempt in his eyes, and threw the two certificates opened by the Martial Spirit Hall in his hand on Old Jack's face, "Just rely on you to fake the certificate of the Martial Spirit Palace!" ”
"Fake?" Old Jack panicked all of a sudden, and he didn't know if it was fake or not, but these two certificates were given by Su Yuntao! Old Jack's trembling hands picked up the two certificates scattered on the ground, carefully examined the certificates opened by the Martial Spirit Palace, and said with a smile after carefully inspecting them.
"This little brother, these two certificates were opened by Master Su Yuntao of the Martial Spirit Palace, how dare the grass people fake them?"
The doorman looked at him with some disdain, picked up the two certificates in his hand, pointed to the five words of innate soul power on the certificate, and said in a strange way. "You inferior people will also have innate soul power? And both of them are waste blue silver grass, and one of the blue silver grass is actually mutated? I'm going to laugh to death, the old man wants me to say that you can make a good fake, who doesn't know that Blue Silver Grass is a martial soul of waste, and this kind of garbage will mutate? I think you'd better go back. ”
In the face of several contempts from the doorman, no matter how good-tempered people are, a trace of anger flashed in Old Jack's eyes, but he still said with a smile, "Little brother, you are joking, these two proofs are true." ”
"I said you're not bothered, get out!" The doorman let out a frantic roar, then swung his right fist and struck Old Jack.
Seeing that the fist was getting closer and closer, Old Jack's mouth opened wide, and there was some fear in his eyes. Just as the head of the group was about to fall on Old Jack, a pair of small hands slid up lightly and slapped the doorman's hand away. At the same time, his right foot stepped forward, his palm condensed into a fist, and a stream of white true qi flowed down his arm to the palm. The fist of his right hand swung hard, and it landed right on the doorman's chest.
The doorman was startled by this sudden scene, and he didn't have time to react, only felt a pain in his stomach, and the whole person fell to the ground as if he had lost his strength.
"Xiaole, what are you doing here?" Old Jack came back to his senses from his stunned expression, and pulled Tang Le to his side with some anxiety, no matter how they fought these countrymen, they couldn't fight these city people, let alone beat others.
"Hmph, he's damned!" Tang Le said lightly, and at the same time, the silent sleeve arrow in his right hand slipped down on his arm, making preparations for battle.
"Stinky boy, you damn it!" Knocked to the ground by a child, the doorman got up a little annoyed, and the soul power of his right hand condensed, and a black and white vigilant stick appeared. The doorman held the security stick and was about to rush over.
"Enough!"
A low, serious voice came, and the doorman immediately stopped what he was doing. The originally angry expression also turned into a smile.
Tang Le and the three of them were a little puzzled and looked over, there was a short black hair walking inside, dressed a little plainly, wearing a black horse cloth coat, his eyes were deep and distant, and his lips were covered with a messy beard, looking a little decadent. The voice just now came from him.
"Master, how did you come back? Do I need to notify the Dean? As soon as he saw this person coming, the doorman immediately leaned over and said with a flattering face.
The man called the master put his hands behind his back and didn't pay attention to the doorman's movements, but walked straight to Tang Le, respectfully stretched out his right hand, and said to Old Jack. "Old man, can you show me the two certificates opened by your Martial Spirit Palace, and I will help you test them."
As soon as the master spoke to him so respectfully, Old Jack suddenly panicked, and his hands quickly waved. "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be." Then he hurriedly handed over the two certificates in his hand.
After the master took the two certificates, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but then it disappeared in an instant. He slowly raised his head and looked at Tang Le and Tang San with a bit of deep meaning, his eyes were not sharp, but they gave people a sharp feeling.
"Sir, your proof is correct, please give me the two children, and I will take them in to apply for the admission book. On behalf of the Academy, I apologize to you for what happened just now, and I hope to get your understanding. ”
"I didn't ...... It's okay. A soul master who didn't seem to be low apologized to himself, and Old Jack became a little excited, and his speech became stammered. The master's sincere apology just now made him feel confident and satisfied enough for his vanity, and he could go back to the village for another 100 years.
Then Old Jack turned his head and said, "Little Sanxiaole, you must obediently listen to the master's words and go to the academy to study with peace of mind." Grandpa will come to pick you up at the end of the year, hoping that by then you will have become a real soul master. ”
Tang Le and Tang San glanced at each other and nodded. If it weren't for the appearance of the master, the two of them would use the silent sleeve arrow in their hands to blow the guard's head, and now that there is a person who seems to be quite amiable, they will naturally not make any more offensive sentences.
Old Jack was a little uneasy, and slowly left after a few words of verbosity.
The master's indifferent eyes, a faint glance at the doorman, and a deep voice sounded again, "This is the first time, and it is also your last time, if you do it again next time, you will never use it again, pack it and go home, the academy doesn't need a waste like you, understand?" ”
"Understood" The doorman's originally high head had been lowered, and the cold sweat behind him was rising, and he could only drink continuously.
The master took a deep look at him, turned around, and grabbed Tang Le and Tang San's small hands with his rough hand, the muscles on his face pulled at the far-fetched, revealing a smile that was not flattering. "Come with me, and we'll go in together."
Tang Le looked at him with some doubts, he could clearly feel the roughness in his hands, that feeling did not appear with age, but was formed after training again and again, and tempering again and again.
"Master, thank you!" Tang San thanked the master.
"You're welcome." The master smiled faintly, squatted down and touched Tang San's head, and then pulled Tang Le and Tang San into the Notting Academy.
"I guess your martial soul has more than just Blue Silver Grass, right?" The master who was walking in front suddenly heard a voice, looking at the two with an excited smile on his face.
"What do you mean?" Tang Le frowned, and turned sideways in front of Tang San. As for the question of their twin martial souls, no one else knows about them except their parents, and the two of them, but now that the master in front of him suddenly said it, how could he not be a little vigilant?
The master didn't care about his vigilant move, but looked at the sky in the distance with his hands behind his back and said, "The reason why I can judge that you are twin martial spirits is naturally my reason. As he spoke, he took out two certificates from behind his back, which Old Jack had given him. I judged from these two proofs, according to my research, the appearance of full soul power today must be a powerful martial soul, and your martial soul is just a blue silver grass that can be seen everywhere, how can it produce today's full soul power? ”
"If I'm not mistaken, your other martial soul is very powerful, strong enough to support all the energy of today's full soul power, and it can also not interfere with the existence of Blue Silver Grass. Of course, there are accidents in everything, just like you. In the end, the master's eyes fell on Tang Le, and he looked at him quite seriously.
"What do you mean?" Tang Le asked with some confusion.
"There are exceptions to everything, and just like you, the martial soul mutates! Your Blue Silver Grass has been mutated through a certain ability, turning into a Black Silver Grass that no one once had, and every time it mutates, there is a chance that it will be accompanied by the appearance of innate soul power. ”
Looking at the two children looking at him in shock, the master smiled slightly proudly, and the corners of his mouth on his face were pulled ugly.
"Will you worship me as a teacher?"