462 Perfect Labor

"So be it, in three days." Bai Wanjian stretched out three fingers, "Three days later, at this hour, I will let my apprentice come and fight with your apprentice." ”

It's not a matter of stalemate all the time, Bai Wanjian simply took a step back and let the two juniors compete with each other, even if it was an indirect confirmation.

"It's okay, as long as you don't enter the Lu family's mansion." The duties of the wine fairy are similar to those of the nursing home, and he doesn't want to take care of it anymore.

"Don't be three days, it's late today, tomorrow?" Fengshen was beaten a little miserably by Lu Xin, and it has been a few days, and this anger can't be smoothed, so he wants to find someone to vent his anger.

"Not today, the child has some minor injuries." Bai Wanjian was a little embarrassed, but he still told the truth.

In the martial arts, injuries are commonplace, and there is nothing to avoid.

"The child is hurt?" There are tons and tons of immortals in the wine, and a few sips of wine, "Look at your martial arts, Bai Wanjian, the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect?" ”

Bai Wanjian's face stiffened, and then he ripped off the mask, "Ming people don't do dark things, and the contemptible Bai Wanjian is also, dare to ask Brother Tai how does he know?" ”

"Hey, I just finished playing yesterday, and I came here today, don't you want to get back on the field?"

The wine fairy waved his hand, "The hypocrite's apprentice went to the Ten Thousand Swords Gate to compete, the old man knows about this, you came at this time, it is a bit too coincidental." ”

"I'm not ......" Bai Wanjian subconsciously wanted to refute, but it was undeniable that he did have the intention of finding the field.

It's just that to be honest, in the face of a sword saint, he really has no bottom in his heart, otherwise it wouldn't be today's battle.

You know, Wanjianmen is not a small sect, the cards are a must, to put it bluntly, face can not be lost.

If a disciple of an ordinary sect defeated Bai Fei, Bai Wanjian would have brought someone to the door a long time ago, not only would he have to win it back, but after he won, he would also say the last sentence:

Bai Fei was defeated, it was because he was not good at learning, not because I was not good at swordsmanship.

This sentence is the most important and very important, and it is really not that Wanjianmen is bullying people and deliberately bullying you, it really has to be said.

Dafan Jianghu Sect, especially Wanjianmen, he still has to rely on recruiting disciples to maintain his connections, so the cards are particularly important.

But Bai Wanjian's intention to find a scene is not heavy, one is that the two of them fought in private, and not many people know about it, and the other one, losing to the heir of the Sword Saint, is not a shame.

Even if it spreads at that time, when the people in the rivers and lakes hear it, ah, I haven't fought, it's normal that I haven't fought too much, the apprentice of the Sword Saint, can it be an ordinary person?

Therefore, everyone can understand that the card of Wanjianmen is not lost.

If any sect wants to say something strange, the forces close to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in the rivers and lakes will say, "Ah, you can do it, if you can't do it, don't beep." "That's the truth.

But no matter what, being broken on the spot still made Bai Wanjian a little embarrassed, so that he couldn't speak.

"Don't be afraid of me laughing at you, we're all the same, you've heard about the ring, right?" The wine fairy sat on the eaves with a big wine gourd, and talked about his own mental journey.

Bai Wanjian listened to a few words, pondered for a while, and sat down, the two of them actually had some sympathy for each other.

Feng Shen looked at it for a long time below, scolded hypocrisy, and then went back to the room to ponder the swordsmanship.

Young people never give up, but the two on the roof are different, needless to say the wine fairy, when they are old, they want to practice to the level of the sword with qi, and there is basically no play.

Although Bai Wanjian is younger, Bai Fei is also in his twenties, and he is full of calculations, and his peak is only a tail.

Grandmaster, Great Grandmaster, Sword Saint, Bai Wanjian is Grandmaster, and there is still a level between him and the Sword Saint, it is really too far away, and some are out of reach.

However, these two people are masters after all, and they not only complain when they sit together, but also confirm each other in their words, and they have their own martial arts.

As soon as the morning dawned, they each found a place to retreat.

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said that Lu Zhi was here, he stayed up all night in the small workshop, and finally got the job in hand temporarily.

Just by looking at the defense level around Lu Mansion, which is airtight, you can know the importance of Lu Zhi's work.

Wooden puppets, lifelike?48, powerful?48, nimble?48

For mechanism creation, Lu Zhi can be said to be very proficient, but after working all night, he has made more than a dozen dolls, but he still hasn't been able to make one as intelligent as General Yu.

However, this is also in Lu Zhi's expectation, the puppet is about the same size as the wooden ox and the flowing horse, and it is not as easy to fill the system energy as the trap bird, or the mysterious energy.

Of course, Lu Zhi's guess may also be wrong, after all, the system did not give a positive answer.

However, the system also said that the probability of the appearance of the activation attribute is very low, and this result is normal.

"Creator, let these brothers be trained by General Ben, they seem to ...... Not very smart look. ”

General Yu has been reshaped, and is no longer a behemoth, and now it is more than 1.90 meters and less than two meters.

"Training? You're saying you can train them? "The attributes of the puppet are there, it is certain that it can run and jump, and the strength should not be small, but just like a wooden ox and a flowing horse, there is no wisdom and no way to communicate.

"It should work." General Yu thought for a moment, "The general should train and command the soldiers, right?" ”

"That's right." Lu Zhi nodded, thinking that what General Yu said made some sense.

Although Lu Zhi is called the creator, he is not a mechanism creation, and he is not of the same species, so it is naturally impossible to know whether General Yu's words will work or not.

But don't care if it works or not, it's always okay to try, so Lu Zhi nodded, "I'll go have breakfast first, and they'll be handed over to the general." ”

Before leaving, Lu Zhi also patted General Yu on the shoulder, "It's in this room, don't go out for the time being." ”

"Order!" General Yu arched his hand, and then began to carry out the order, in his cognition, the general should follow the order.

Lu Zhi nodded with satisfaction, looked at his palm again, and secretly wondered to himself, General Yu is still a little tall, and it doesn't feel good to the touch, hard.

Is it possible to improve it? …… Thinking like this, Lu Zhiyou left the small workshop in a good mood.

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About an hour, Lu Zhi turned around the small workshop, but found a very interesting thing - General Yu was teaching puppet weaving.

Didn't Lu Zhi borrow the new loom of the Ordnance Bureau to weave a hemostatic bandage once, Ambassador You was lively, and he directly sent the loom to Lu Mansion.

Because it was Lu Zhi's thing, no one in the Lu Mansion dared to use it, so in the end it was put in a small workshop to eat ashes, but I didn't expect that General Yu would use it.

"If you don't eat or drink, you won't be tired, you are simply the perfect laborer!" Lu Zhi was moved.