Chapter 108: The Face of the Marksman

Before the master could speak, Du Biao on the side rushed to him and said proudly: "I don't dare to work the Heavenly Sword Sect to come forward in this matter, or our brother will handle it, please wait, sir!"

The master nodded, and the two turned to leave, their thin armor shining in the sun.

Many people were relieved to see this, and the subordinates of the Divine Marksman General went in person, and forgave this young man and did not dare to disobey.

The authority of the army stands for force and unquestionable orders.

Zhu Xiaoque looked at the master in front of him, who often called himself an old man, and even his clothes looked like a village peasant, thinking that he was proficient in deduction and was deeply stunned by the gossip of the Nine Palaces. walked behind him and said softly: "Sir, why don't you make a hexagram and see if the kid who broke into trouble came automatically or was tied up by Na Tian Fei's subordinates." ”

The master said angrily: "Nonsense! Such a small matter makes the old man divination, I don't want to waste my energy." ”

Zhu Xiaoque immediately shut up.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, everyone began to pour bitter water again, and tried their best to accuse Zhuo Zangfeng of favoritism and fraud, and even did not hesitate to fan the flames and add fuel to the fire.

Without saying a word, the Master looked over the crowd and behind them.

There, there were dozens of sect disciples with different expressions, and they faced the master who was looking up in front of them, but each of them dared to step forward to salute.

They are not Suzaku birds.

Zhu Xiaoque has a free and easy temperament, and is familiar with the temperament of the master, and occasionally "bullying the weak", which is just right, and does not dare to go too far.

The master looked at them for a long time, and each of them already knew their cultivation realm, then nodded to express his satisfaction, and said to them: "All the cultivators in the world belong to the Tang Dynasty, but you are going to the Zongsheng Palace to prepare for next year's Qingyun List election?"

In the face of the master's inquiry, they felt that Sansheng was fortunate and replied respectfully.

Then another wise man took a step forward and said, "Listen to the Master's teachings!"

The master said: "The old man has nothing to say, the avenue of the world has its own rules, and every gesture is practice. Don't follow those pedantic people, cultivate the small way, or even the side way. It must be known that the way of heaven is vast, righteousness lasts forever, and evil spirits will not last long. ”

"Yes!"

When the master said these words, his originally lazy demeanor immediately came to light, and he could say that there was still the bitter appearance of the six gods and no master.

"Entering the Qingyun List, they are all the best in the world's cultivation world, but this is only the first step, just like you get through the 'Xuanqi' when you cultivate, it is just the beginning, and the road behind will naturally be more difficult, I hope you stick to your heart and never give up. ”

"If you can't be included in the list, don't be discouraged, you must know that there are many talented people in the world. Sword Saint Meng Taixu and Sword God Duan Qianhua, none of them made it to the Qingyun List. But I'm a brilliant Tang Dynasty, what cultivator can match it?!"

The names of Meng Taixu and Duan Qianhua were too loud, and after listening to the words of the master, many disciples who had no faith immediately refreshed.

The Master said so much that he didn't even seem to blink an eye.

After not blinking for such a long time, the brighter and brighter his eyes became, all thanks to the vitality in the sea of qi. And the ability to use the vitality as you like, born from nature, is indeed terrifying.

When Zhu Xiaoque heard the master mention the patriarch of the sect again, she felt that her face was shining, and her whole body was full of joy.

When the candidates who were waiting outside the temple saw the Master speaking to those behind him across them, no one thought it was inappropriate, but they felt that it was a rare event.

In normal times, even if His Majesty the Emperor asks the master for divination, he is respectful.

As for the other officials, even if they threw out a mountain of gold, the master did not bother to look at it.

Chen Wangbo's cultivation realm, the so-called thousands of miles and thousands of miles are only in a moment, he just doesn't want to spend his energy.

The cold wind blew from among the mountain peaks in the west, and some of the people waiting outside the temple could not help but sneeze continuously.

They looked down at the reception hall below, hoping that the two doors would open soon.

Those young children in the cultivation world originally went to the Zongsheng Palace to spend the night, and came here by the way, in addition to paying homage to the Zhiwuya Divine Palace, they also wanted to see the amazing shadow of the legendary foreign princess.

At the moment when people were anxious, Mo Ya hurriedly walked out of the shrine, saw the master standing at the door of the temple, hesitated slightly, ran quickly, panted and said: "Sir, everything is Mo Ya's fault, please punish me if you have any punishment!"

The master remembered the troublesome matter in front of him, and waved his hand: "What kind of princess there is, there is what kind of maid, the one who is close to Zhu is red, and the one who is close to ink is black." It didn't take long for you to come here before you learned the skills of your Highness to cause trouble. ”

Mo Ya didn't wait for the master to attack again, and said very quickly: "I will immediately call him over to ask you to plead guilty!"

The master said: "You don't have to go, Tian Qianfeng's two subordinates have already gone." ”

Mo Ya's face suddenly turned pale, and he said in a low voice: "They must not move, so let me go." ”

After speaking, without waiting for the master's consent, nor waiting for the two maids behind him, he ran down quickly.

Zhu Xiaoque saw Mo Ya's graceful figure flying away, looked at her thin back and said, "Sir, this girl actually said that Tian Feijiang's subordinates couldn't please that kid, what is the origin of this guy?"

Tan Taoan also said: "Du Biao and Pei Yue have been gone for so long, are they really right by her?"

The master's left thumb was lightly counted at the knuckles, and it took 1,428 steps to walk from here to the temple below, plus a total of 2,856 steps to go back and forth, and now that almost half an hour had passed, they should have already returned.

The Master was not sure, and he did not bother to send out his senses.

He hesitated slightly, looked at Tan Taoan and said, "It's okay to do something wrong, but I'm afraid of being wrong and don't repent." ”

Tan Taoan just wanted to reply, but those anxious candidates guessed the meaning of the master's words, and accused Zhuo Zangfeng of arrogance and ignorance, and some even suggested that even Mo Ya should be punished together to make up for the unfair treatment they received.

In the face of the excited crowd, the master's face showed a difficult expression to choose.

He felt that what was in front of him was too troublesome. Disturb the meditation, disturb the reading, disturb the meditation.

It's just that his expression is strange, his brows are tightly locked, his eyes seem to be staring, and the tip of his high nose is crooked to the side.

All the candidates thought so, they thought that the master was already angry, and that this boy would definitely be punished heavily.

Zhu Xiaoque suddenly pointed down and said, "Sir, look, General Tian's two generals have actually gone down the mountain." ”

The master followed his fingers, only to see Du Biao and Pei Yue leading the horses, glanced in the direction of the shrine, then turned over and got on the horse, and went directly down the mountain.

They didn't even say goodbye! Could it be that they had fallen into evil?

The people at the bottom generally talked about the fryer.