Chapter Eighty-Eight: Mo Yun's Responsibility
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"You call me sir?" was surprised by the change in title.
"You are a disciple of Elder Chiyo, this gentleman deserves it, okay, we are almost there. "The speed of this small boat was very fast, and in less than a quarter of an hour, it brought the flail to the center of the heavenly pond, where a magnificent palace shrine was built.
When I came to the main hall, an old but majestic voice sounded, "That old thing Chiyo, finally accepted an apprentice! Come and let me see you!"
"Alas?" "Alas?" "Flails didn't expect that their outrageous treatment turned out to be the reason for the teacher, since the other party recognized the teacher, then he didn't dare to slack off, walked in quickly, and then gave a salute, "Junior Flai, I've seen the master." ”
"It's all my own family, you're welcome, come here. The old man greeted him as he spoke, and he looked up at the old man, this person had a childish face, kind eyebrows, and was wearing a silver-white robe, with four divine beasts secretly embroidered on the robe, and it also exuded bursts of spiritual power fluctuations, which should be a rare piece of armor.
After the two got close, Flail Lan was inexplicably angry with bursts of black gas, Flail knew that this was Mo Yun, but she didn't know why Mo Yun was like this.
"Mo Yun!?" The old man was also attracted by the scene in front of him, "That's right, this is Mo Yun, the old thing actually gave you this treasure!?"
"Hey, the younger generation is abrupt, I don't know what's going on with this ink rhyme, there is such a change. Flail said apologetically.
"It's none of your business, it's the armor on my body that is compatible with the ink rhyme, and the two have spirits, so there is this change. After speaking, the old man canceled the suppression of the robe on his body, and sure enough, the robe also exuded bursts of glory, in stark contrast to Mo Yun, "It seems that you have been selected by him as a true disciple・・・・・・" When the old man said this, his eyes were obviously a little excited.
"The door master ・・・・・・" The person next to him hadn't seen this change in his own door master for a long time, and said subconsciously.
"It's okay, in that case, does that kid know the responsibility of inheriting this ink rhyme?" the old man asked.
"The younger generation doesn't know that the master gave me Moyun just to help me practice. Flail replied truthfully.
"Hahahaha, providence, providence. The old man laughed, "Okay, you call me, call me・・・・・・" The old man frowned and thought, "Alas~ What do you call me? Forget it, just call me Uncle Martial Arts." ”
"Yes, Uncle Martial Arts. But Uncle Flail really scared the people around him enough, and many people came over to say to Uncle Flai, "I've seen Uncle Xiao." ”
Flail Blue was so shocked by the half-old people that he called him, and finally had to laugh dryly, "He・・・・・・h..."
"Alright, ignore them and come with me. After the martial arts master finished speaking, he walked to the back of the hall with the flail, "Which old man definitely didn't say anything about the relationship between us, we are close friends and opponents, and no one obeys anyone; ”
"・・・・・・" Flail followed quietly behind the martial arts master.
"Since his son died in battle, we have stopped fighting, but there must always be a conclusion about who is stronger and who is weak, so I have agreed that our disciples will duel in our place and decide the winner. ”
"What?!" flail exclaimed, "This, and this!?"
"Of course, otherwise how can I say that this is the will of heaven, which of my disciples went out yesterday, and you are here today. The martial arts master actually showed a smug expression on his face, as if to say, you are definitely not my disciple's opponent, I won this competition.
"Uncle Martial Master, isn't this fair? I don't know anything, so I'll ・・・・・・."
"Hehe, if you win, it will also be advantageous, that is, you can learn this technique and combat skills, and choose at will. The Martial Sect Master said with a smile, his tone was obvious, that is, if the flail lost, his disciple would be able to choose the exercises and combat skills of Elder Chiyo, and his disciple would win for sure.
"But I haven't had time to learn those exercises from my master?"
"But the ink rhyme is on you. The Martial Sect Master ignored the Flail's excuse, "Let's have a fight today." ”
"Wait, Uncle Wushi, I'm here to tell you something important. "Lanko doesn't want to be involved in these grievances, and he really has something to do.
"You have to try everything. "The master of the martial arts sect is also a violent temper, seeing that the flail has been hesitant, he doesn't care, he stretches out his hand to pull up the flail and leaves.
"Uncle Martial Master, what exercises do you have in the Four Elephant Sects?
"Hehe, are you still worried about my exercises? My four elephant gates are divided into four gates: green dragon, white tiger, vermilion bird, and xuanwu, the green dragon is the doctor, the white tiger is the soldier, and the red bird is the curse. The martial master said.
"What about Xuanwu?" saw that the other party had only said three things, so he asked.
"Xuanwu betrayed his own family, but the inheritance is still there, that is, the machine beast. The Martial Sect Master sighed and said, "I don't know if there is still a Xuanwu Sect to inherit it, and what kind of force it is now." ”
"When did Xuanwu defect?" Flail suddenly felt his heart beat faster, as if something was about to come out.
"I don't know, it was a long time ago. The master of the martial arts thought about the past, "I don't know about the ancients." ”
"Hiss~" Flail gasped and said in his heart: "Could it be that Xuanwu is the Machine Beast Academy?"
"What's wrong?"
"It's okay, if I win in that moment, can I choose the exercises of the Four Elephant Gate at will?"
"Well, you can only choose two, because your master also has two methods. The martial arts master said, this is not a lie, it was indeed agreed back then.
"Okay, I'm going to answer this test. ”
"Good boy. ”
After a while, the two came to a room with a ring, there was already someone waiting in the ring, it was a person wearing a sword suit, long hair neatly tied behind his head, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the bridge of the nose was handsome, the lips were not thick or thin, and they were very ruddy, the whole person looked very handsome, in terms of appearance, Yang Lan felt that only Huangfu Wushuang could beat him, and the other party's age seemed to be younger than Yang Lan, but he had the strength of the Spirit Emperor, but the realm was still a little vain, it seemed that he had just been promoted, which also catered to the fact that the martial arts master said that his disciple only came out of the customs yesterday。
"Master, is that him?" said the young man in a loud voice, his voice very nice and crisp.
"Don't be unreasonable, he can be regarded as your senior brother, named Flailan. ”
"Well, Perrin has seen Senior Brother. Peransley said.
"I've seen ・・・・・・" Lan Lan was a little unsure, the other party's name is a woman's, so this person ・・・・・・
"She's your sister. The Martial Sect Master said beside him.
"I've seen my sister. Flail thought to herself: Sure enough, it's a woman, it seems that Xiaoshuang's status as the first beautiful man is difficult to shake・・・・・・・・・
"Hmph, senior brother thinks I'm a man?" Perrin asked.
"No, it's just that I have a famous junior brother in the Martial Arts Academy who is extremely handsome, so it makes it difficult for me to make a decision about distinguishing between men and women. ”
"Poof~" Pei Lan was amused, "I really want to meet him, okay, let's compete now, but you are the ninth layer of the Spirit King, and I only advanced yesterday, I can't suppress my cultivation, I'm really sorry." ”
Peilan's words made Lan Lan feel a little good for him in his heart, "It's okay, junior sister just take action." With that, Flail Blue jumped into the ring.
"Boy, untie Mo Yun, is it possible that you look down on me?" Seeing that the martial arts master had not touched Mo Yun, he was very displeased.
"I'm sorry, I forgot ・・・・・・" Flail unveiled Mo Yun, making his strength full of return to his peak state.
"Alright, let's get started. The Martial Sect Master said loudly.
"Senior brother, take it. Pei Lan was very decisive, he shot directly, the speed, angle, and strength were very accurate, and the long sword in his hand was not ordinary, and the sword spirit quickly reminded Flailan, "Young master, there is also a sword spirit in that sword!"
"Oh?" she didn't expect that Perrin would have such a treasure. Immediately, he didn't dare to slack off, and quickly drew his Kunwu sword to face the enemy.
"Hey, Senior Brother's sword also has a sword spirit~" Pei Lan also learned about the Kunwu sword from his own sword spirit.
"Hehe, my sister's is not bad. Flail said, and the movements in his hands were very accurate in the direction of Peilan's shot.
"Senior brother, you still don't know how to use the sword spirit, do you?" Pei Lan saw that the flail blue shot had no sword power, it was all his own strength.
"Kungo, what does she mean?" asked Lan Chuanyin.