Chapter 344: Why Win or Lose
Most of the disciples who taught the wandering background had a rough life and never been taken seriously, even if they were included in the Wushuang Door Wall, it was difficult to change their original intentions.
They had long been accustomed to being abandoned, and they couldn't see any benefit to the master from accepting a group of people like themselves.
If you are the honor of the martial king, your disciples will be so frightened that they will tremble in the face of the visiting Holy Son, and if there is no enemy, they will be angry to death.
What's even worse is that in the face of other people, they still have the heart to speak ruthlessly, such as what is just a high realm, or good resource talent.
But in the face of the emperor, they couldn't say such things, and they didn't mention the unique endowment of the thick soil Dao body.
Even in the weak air battle, the subtlety of the earth road behind the Huangquan can only be looked up to, among which the subtlety of the use of spiritual power and the exquisite design of spiritual skills make people breathtaking.
It doesn't work on Du Sha, not because the Dao of Emperor Shen is not good, but because this crystal armor is a god, and the toughness of the martial artist who manipulates Xuanding is too terrifying.
Therefore, when a warrior shows his weakest means, which are all invincible to his own side, it is self-deception to talk about surpassing cruel words.
Even if they reach the fierce realm, the situation in the face of Emperor Shen is no different from now.
The emotions of young people always come and go quickly, from seeing the heroes of the world as nothing when they go down the mountain, to the little despair when they return to the mountain, there is only one emperor ginseng in the middle.
At this point, the disciples of the Tang clan are not much stronger.
Although they were speechless when they looked at the strength of the emperor ginseng, they would smack their lips and say that if their own Tianjiao was here, they would teach this child to understand that there are people outside the world, and there are sinister people outside the sky.
After all, Longxi Tianjiao's record is here, they don't think how strong this emperor ginseng can be, and the great thing is to show their ability to lose to their own Tianjiao.
Defeat to your own Tianjiao, no shame.
So after a short loss, the children of the Tang family began to practice martial arts again, and left the strength of the emperor ginseng behind.
However, the inner courtyard disciples born from the wandering martial artist did not have such a strong sense of substitution for Tang Luoke, and these people surrounded Yang Fan like headless flies, talking about the ferocity under the mountain.
"This person is a monster at all, as long as the thick earth Dao body steps on the earth, it has infinite toughness, speed, great strength, and strange witchcraft, ghosts and gods are invincible, it can be called incomprehensible. ”
"What's bad is that he has already gone up the mountain, and he will definitely come to the inner courtyard at that time, if he proposes to fight with the disciples of the inner court, I am afraid that there will be no enemy in the back mountain. ”
"I'm afraid of an egg, if he comes to provoke, we will meet it, even if we fight for our lives, we will not fall into the prestige of the academy. ”
In the end, the desperate disciples could only express their resolute intentions in this way, but it caused Yang Fan to laugh.
"I am the senior brother of the inner courtyard, if the emperor visits the back mountain to find someone to fight, then it is natural that I should fight, what limelight do you have." ”
Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and some people hurriedly said: "Senior brother, you can't make a move, even if we die, you can't make a move, if you lose, our Peerless Academy will lose face." ”
"Senior brother is right, as long as the senior brother doesn't make a move, then the academy can't be regarded as losing, but I'm afraid that the emperor ginseng will be forced, so the senior brother had better find an excuse, and the emperor ginseng won't dare to make a mistake in the back mountain. ”
A disciple added, "How about saying that your practice is at a critical moment and you need to retreat?"
"It's fake. What is there to retreat before the peak of the mortal realm, it is better to say that you are sick or injured. ”
All the junior brothers and sisters talked about it, all of them were shaking and clever, hoping that Yang Fan's method of avoiding the war made the senior brother very happy.
"Senior brother, don't laugh, we're talking about business!"
The junior brother who spoke first saw Yang Fan laughing, and was a little annoyed: "You are the senior brother of the Wushuang Inner Court, if you are stepped on by the emperor, others will say that the martial arts of the academy are not as good as Wushen Mountain, which is absolutely not good." ”
They are all martial artists who are accustomed to life and death, and if they are killed outside, these are all masters who will not frown.
The reason why I want to avoid the war is not because I don't want to affect the academic reputation.
Hearing this, Yang Fan finally smiled, glanced at the junior disciples, and said in a harmonious voice: "You think it's a shame for me to lose to the emperor." I think that if it is because I lost, you will think that the martial arts of the academy are really inferior to Wushen Mountain, and it will be a shame. ”
"It's a pity not to win, but if you don't have the power to win, you doubt yourself, doubt your teacher, and give up on yourself, which is the real defeat. ”
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Not a single grass or tree in the back mountain can escape Tang Luo's ears and eyes.
That's why when he sent Yunxiu and Qianqian back to the house, his smile was so comfortable.
Ascending to the end of the spiral staircase, Du Ling had been waiting in front of the dean's office for a long time.
"Lord Dean, the Holy Son Emperor of Wushen Mountain has participated in the Holy Son of the Amazing Hung Temple, and the Holy Son Yao Gemad has stayed in the Wushuang Pavilion and is about to meet the Dean, which one does the Dean want to meet first?"
The three leaders of the former city hall can only do some trivial things to usher in, on the one hand, because their concept of the world is too far from the goal of Xiling today, and secondly, because of their advanced age, coupled with the residual poison of the exercises, people are becoming more and more stubborn.
There is no gap in simple matters, but complex things can expose problems, so even though I am still a councilor at the City Hall, the symbolism is more than practical.
After all, the Du family was his first batch of retainers, and Tang Luo also hoped that the three elders of the Du family could have a good death, so he did not reprimand, but handed over the appropriateness of the city hall to the three of them to ensure the prestige of the three in the city hall.
Judging from the current situation, there is no harm in being stubborn in dealing with simple tasks, at least there will be no spring and autumn brushwork, mellow and treacherous.
Tang Luo pushed open the door of the dean's room, and responded: "Neither of you is in a hurry to meet, you ask the city hall to prepare an announcement, saying that the second lesson will be held in the inner courtyard of the day, and the topics are - the sun, the moon, and the stars." In addition to the disciples of the inner court, there will also be an additional number of observers, all the sects stationed in Xiling can choose one person, one person from each side of the Xu clan, in addition, go and inform the two holy sons, and when the second lesson of the inner court is over, the academy will have time to receive them, during this time, they can take a walk around Wushuang City and Xiling, if they are interested, they can also come to observe the second class. ”
"Okay, my subordinates will do it. ”
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There are no shuangyukan
"So that's the case, then the emperor knows. ”
The expressionless sturdy Saint Son said lightly to Du Ling: "Please reply to the dean, the second lesson emperor of the inner courtyard will attend the meeting on time to attend the audit." In addition, I would like to ask Mr., does what the dean said about moving around a lot include the inner courtyard of the back mountain of the Musou Academy?"
"This..."
Du Ling was a little stunned, and after thinking carefully about Tang Luo's words, he made sure that there was no taboo about behavior before he said, "It should be, maybe, including." ”
"Thank you. ”
After a cold word, the door that closed almost hit Du Ling's nose.
The Daozi of the Holy Land Heavenly Sect is really arrogant.
Sighing like this in his heart, Du Ling came to the courtyard where Yao Ge was staying again.
Yao Gemai's eyes lit up when he heard the same news, and he asked, "Since the dean is preparing for class, Gemazi is not easy to disturb." There is a matter of this, sir, where is the Du family of Chixia Mountain now?"
Hearing Yao Ge's frantic question, Du Ling subconsciously wanted to answer that he was the Du family, but suddenly a spirit, as if he remembered something important, turned around and asked: "Dare to ask Yao Shengzi, suddenly ask the Du family, what do you want?"
"You don't need to ask, I heard that the Du family is quite valued by the Void Grandmaster, and it is not difficult to find it, and you will send your whereabouts when the time comes. ”
It was not the same as Du Ling's words, Yao Ge's crazy door slowly closed, and the Holy Son of the Jinghong Temple, who turned around and left, naturally did not see the extremely bad face of the old man outside the door.
"This Yao Ge is the holy son of the Jinghong Temple, and he came to Xiling to find my Du family by name, I'm afraid that the person who came is not good!"
This is like a thief who met the young master of the lost property, and this young master has the power of a tiger and a wolf, although the Du family now has a backer, but Du Ling still can't stop his mood, and he turned his head and found two brothers to discuss the plan.