"You want to practice martial arts!" When the words of the Northern Thunder reached Wu Yong's ears, he immediately jumped up and shouted loudly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Yes! I want to practice martial arts! ”

Wu Yong has been holding back this sentence for many years, especially when he saw those children of the same age as him sweating in the martial arts training ground one by one, that was Wu Yong's most envious moment.

"Silly boy, don't kneel down to apprentice!" The third uncle smiled, very happy that Bei Ying Lei could get another apprentice.

Although Wu Yong has behaved like a stubborn child along the way, the third uncle has seen the essence of this child, his pride, and his perseverance, and everyone has long recognized this child.

But at this time, Wu Yong showed hesitation and looked at his aunt Lewa.

Wu Yong is the only son of the sect leader of the Great Rakshasa Sect, and his status is special, so it is inconvenient to worship outsiders as teachers.

Bei Ying Lei is smart and peerless, how could he not see Wu Yong's scruples in his heart.

"You're worried that I'll fight your father in three months!"

Wu Yong lowered his head, he was actually very willing to worship Bei Ying Lei as a teacher, but in three months, Bei Ying Lei would fight with his father, no matter who lost or won, it was not the result he wanted.

"Do you understand your father's life's pursuit?" Bei Ying Lei suddenly asked Wu Yong.

Wu Yong raised his head and thought carefully about the question of the Northern Thunder, and suddenly he found that he didn't know his father, it stands to reason that the sect master of the Great Rakshasa Sect, regardless of talent, martial arts, wine, wealth, and wealth, is at his fingertips.

However, the sect master still went to the Central Plains to fight a life-and-death battle with the Northern Thunder, as a son, Wu Yong really couldn't figure out his father's thoughts.

Bei Ying Lei looked up at the starry sky and praised in his mouth: "Your father is a hero in the world, although he is destined to live no more than twenty-seven years old, but his limited life has not stopped him from pursuing martial arts, but has made him more and more frustrated and brave, and the closer he is to the limit, the more enthusiastic he is about martial arts!"

"My father has been very outstanding since he was a child, he is an all-round talent in civil and military affairs, and he surpassed many masters before he was twenty years old, and he was invincible all over the world!"

"Your father knew that twenty-seven would die, but it inspired him to fight against the sky, and he came to the Central Plains not to challenge me, but to challenge the 'sky'!"

Bei Ying Lei suddenly pointed at the sky and said, "What he wants to challenge is the fate of the twenty-seven limits!"

Wu Yong looked at the heroic Northern Thunder, and suddenly combined it with his father's shadow in his heart, and he suddenly found that the Northern Thunder turned out to be the person who knew his father best, and he could be described as a confidant in his life.

The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, perhaps it is the friendship between the Northern Thunder and the sect master, they only meet once, but they know each other in two hearts, and they are best friends and opponents.

"Apprentice Wu Yong, meet the master!" Wu Yong suddenly knelt down and bowed nine times to the North Thunder and bowed to the teacher.

Beiming Lei gladly accepted it, and only after silently accepting Wu Yong's gift did he help him up.

"Since I have received your great gift, I naturally want to teach you well and solve the poison on your body!"

"Master has a way?!" Wu Yong raised his head and shouted happily.

"The master is naturally incompetent, but the master I know who has the ability!"

Bei Ying Lei patted Wu Yong's shoulder and comforted: "Don't worry about the twenty-seven limit, I will definitely let you live past twenty-seven, or even ninety-seven!"

Although Wu Yong didn't know where the confidence of the Northern Thunder came from, the words of the Northern Thunder had an undoubted convincing taste, which made him extremely relieved.

After everyone ate, Wu Yong slept with peace of mind, and slept very well.

When the moon was dark, he walked alone in the woods, far away from everyone, and when he came to an open place, he found that Lewa was already waiting for him.

"Miss Lewa is also interested in enjoying the moon at night!"

"I'm waiting for you!" Le Wa glanced at it and said, "What are you accepting Ah Yong for?"

Before, Lewa felt that Beiying Lei accepted Wu Yong as a disciple, and he must have other intentions.

"But I want to leave a legacy!" Bei Minglei's eyes were small, and he said: "I accepted Wu Yong as an apprentice, and I also took a fancy to his qualifications, he is old, and if he doesn't practice martial arts, I'm afraid he will miss the best age to practice martial arts!"

Lewa was full of worries and said, "After three months, you can be sure of a fight with my eldest brother!"

The corners of Beiminglei's eyebrows curled, and he replied proudly: "Do you know, I originally set a month period, but why did your eldest brother change it to March!"

Lewa shook her head, indicating that she didn't know.

"That's because your eldest brother knows that he is not my opponent, so he has to break through his cultivation in three months, adjust his state to the peak realm, and then challenge me!"

Although the Northern Darkness Thunder only has the cultivation of the "Innate Realm" now, he only needs one month to have the confidence that he can return to the peak of the "Breaking Realm".

At most, the sect master has just entered the "boundary breaking realm", and the gap between the two is huge, and the sect master is not sure of winning, so it will take three months to prepare for the battle.

However, because of the twenty-seven limit, the closer he gets to the age of twenty-seven, the more terrifying his strength increases, until he dies at the age of twenty-seven, he may be able to ascend to the current realm of the Northern Thunder, and there is only a line away from the realm of the Divine Domain!

It was also because of the hopelessness of breaking through the Divine Domain for a while that the Northern Darkness Thunder had the heart to fight with the suzerain master at its peak, in the hope that he could break through the realm of cultivation through the battle of martial arts.

Just like in the original book, the battle between the sect master and the evil emperor across the sky, breaking through the realm of the divine realm, and striking the "fourth blow" of exterminating the Three Realms.

It's a pity that Lewa doesn't know the thoughts of Bei Ying Lei, the sect master is her eldest brother, and Bei Ying Lei is the person she admires, no matter who has something to do on both sides, it is not what she wants to see.

Lewa suddenly hugged Bei Ying Lei, buried it in her arms, and said worriedly.

"Can you not fight my eldest brother!"

Smelling Lewa's body fragrance in his nose, and feeling Lewa's strong worry in his heart, Beiminglei couldn't help but think of Xiao Yue'er, and put his hand on Lewa's head without obeying.

"Silly girl, I will fight with your eldest brother, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, no matter how high or low, you just want the path of each other's martial arts!"

The two embraced each other like this, without saying a word, feeling the tranquility until an angry shout came.

"What a dog man and a woman!"

Nangong Tiexin's voice suddenly came from not far away, and then a sword light flashed from the dark forest, and the silver eagle sword qi swept through, stabbing directly between Bei Ying Lei and Lewa.

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With a flick of his fingers, Bei Ying Lei accurately hit the sword spine of Yinying, deflecting Nangong Tiexin's sword, and between the two, Bei Ying Lei found that Nangong Tiexin's fire-breathing eyes were staring at Lewa, and the murderous aura could be felt three feet away.

"Shameless**, you dare to seduce me Zhongyuan Junjie, today I will correct you!" Nangong Tiexin lifted his sword and killed Lewa, and his anger even affected his sword moves, making it even more terrifying.

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Nangong Tiexin instantly swords, swords and swords all pointed to Lewa's vital point, vowing to cut it under the sword.

Fortunately, Lewa's light skills are not weak, after Tan Shen's training, she performed a strange footwork in the Western Regions, and she was always able to turn danger into a disaster under the Nangong Tiexin Sword, but it aroused Nangong Tiexin's fighting spirit.

"I don't believe in my Central Plains swordsmanship, it's worse than your Western Regions Demon Technique!"