Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Second Liwei
The pupils of the young sect leader who was standing on the sidelines watching the battle shrank, and his heart was also shocked: "It's really powerful, this young man is only afraid of it compared to the third young master, no wonder he can become the deputy hall master of Jinyan Hall." This move is so clean and neat, and it implies a huge power of qi. If I were myself, I would never be able to take it. ”
Elder He stroked his beard under his chin and nodded his head again and again, thinking that Lu Bufan had made him the guardian of the Lu clan, it seemed that his eyesight was really good, this son had already entered the realm of the middle stage of condensation at such a young age, and he was no less than the third young master who was regarded as a genius in martial arts.
However, the third young master is violent and murderous, while Lu Zhan is much more gentle and modest, and when comparing the two sides, it is obvious that Lu Zhan is better.
Lu Zhan turned over and landed, stood firmly on his feet, and looked at the head of the high sect: "Sect leader, do you want to come again?"
With just this move, the head of the high sect has already seen that the realm gap between the two is too big, and it is just a humiliation for himself to continue fighting.
He hurriedly bowed to Lu Zhan and said, "Don't dare to come again, your subordinates will be convinced." Just now, the subordinates spoke in a crazy manner, and they were offended, and I hope that the deputy hall master will forgive me a lot regardless of the villain. ”
When he said this, he had completely put away the arrogance just now, and his tone seemed dignified and serious, obviously he really admired Lu Zhan from the bottom of his heart.
It seems that the attitude of the head of the higher education at this time is as well-behaved and obedient as a docile sheep. The dozen or so teenagers who were watching collectively opened their mouths wide, and all of them were in a petrified state.
They haven't seen the reason for their fame, why did they see that the head of the high sect threw away the weapon, and his wrist seemed to be injured, and even his tone softened all of a sudden, has this competition been over?
Why is it not at all as wonderful and lively as the legendary stories they usually hear, and the meteors hitting the moon are as wonderful and lively as they imagined? How can the two warriors not even really touch each other, so how can it be declared over?
This contest is really lacking in spectacle! So they are full of confusion and disappointment.
Elder He pulled Lu Zhan to the side and asked him in a low voice: "The head of the high sect is the head of the orthodox sect of these children, Ji Jin is his assistant, these two are both in the middle stage of the bone forging realm, who are you going to leave as your assistant, deputy hall master? ”
Lu Zhan glanced back at the group of teenagers and said, "The qualifications of these students seem to be quite good, but they lack restraint and seem to be a bit scattered, so that they can't be focused and serious when learning martial arts. I think this is mainly due to the lax discipline of the head of the high education who is in charge, so there is no need to keep the head of the high school. When I was the head of the head of the school, the style of teaching was much stricter, and I would not let these good seedlings of the Lu family be wasted in vain. Elder, let that Ji Jin stay. ”
"Okay, then I'll take the head of the higher education class away, and these children will all be handed over to you for discipline in the future. With that, Elder He beckoned to the dejected head of the High Sect, and the two left the "Martial Arts Hall" together.
The young sect leader walked up to Lu Zhan, nodded and introduced himself: "Subordinate Ji Jin, I am willing to serve the deputy hall master, the chief sect leader." ”
"Well, good. Lu Zhan asked him: "How long have these students been studying in this martial arts hall? ”
Ji Jin bowed down and replied: "Some of them have been studying here for five or six years, but the shortest time is those two. ”
He pointed his finger at the only girl and the tiger-headed little boy standing next to the girl, and whispered, "The two of them are the granddaughters and grandsons of the Hou Ye's relatives, and the sons and daughters of the eldest prince in the capital. I've been coming to us for more than half a year. These people are all relatives of the Lu family, and they are used to being spoiled by the family, so they are naturally more squeamish when they come to us. You must know that we sect leaders are all foreign surnames, how dare we easily provoke the children of these family members. Therefore, the subordinates and the head of the higher education are naturally more lax, and most of the time they are fooling around, and we are also turning a blind eye, as long as they don't make too much trouble or make any trouble. ”
"I see. Lu Zhan smiled coldly: "I'm afraid that teaching them like this is a mistake for the children, how can you not endure hardships if you want to practice martial arts? ”
"But they are all sons and daughters of the Lu family, and some of them still hold all the powers of the Lu family in their families, and our foreign surname is soft-spoken, how dare they easily offend?" Ji Jinwu defended himself.
Lu Zhan snorted, "Since I have handed over people to me, the head of the 'Martial Arts Hall', I have to follow the rules of the 'Martial Arts Hall' that I have set." If you are not willing to let your children suffer, then don't send them at all. The purpose of my 'martial arts hall' is to teach heroes who can not only go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, but also dominate the world, but not let them spend time here in a daze, and in the end they will achieve nothing, only when they come to the dumb kid. ”
As he spoke, he walked up to the group of young children and said very seriously: "Sons, line up!"
Those teenagers saw that Lu Zhan only used one round, and they beat the head of the high sect to the point of despair, and ran away in disgrace. Everyone was a little shocked in their hearts, they saw that Lu Zhan's face was full of purification, his tone of voice was cut to gold, and his aura was many times stronger than that of the head of the high sect; they couldn't help but feel a sense of fear of him, and now when they heard him shouting to line up, everyone hurriedly lined up.
Standing at the end of this queue are Lu Bufan's granddaughters and grandsons, both of whom are a head shorter than the other disciples, so they seem particularly abrupt, but although the two of them are young, their expressions are the most serious, like two little adults.
Among these dozen or so disciples, there were also two students who were used to being arrogant and did not fear the head of the sect at all; that is, the tall boy and the fat boy who had just instigated the head of the high sect to fight against Lu Zhan.
The two men walked slowly to the front of the queue, standing crooked, their heads still swaying from side to side, showing a nonchalant look.
Since Lu Zhan is ready to collect the bones of these lazy and accustomed disciples, he has to shoot the first bird and find the guy who likes to take the lead the most to clean up.
He walked up to the tall young man, looked at him with cold eyes, and asked, "What's your name?"
The tall young man tilted his head and lazily spit out from his mouth: "Lu Zhongjian." ”
Lu Zhan's eyes flashed with a sharp glint, and he asked again in a cold and hard tone: "I didn't hear it, I didn't eat enough, be louder." His voice was not loud, but it suddenly rose like thunder, causing several disciples next to him to shudder.
The tall young man had no choice but to straighten his neck and exhale hard: "Lu Zhongjian." ”
"How long have you been studying martial arts here?" Lu Zhan asked again.
"Five years. ”
Lu Zhan turned his gaze to the fat boy next to him again, and asked the same question, "What's your name?"
The fat boy hurriedly replied vigorously: "Lu Yi." ”
"How long have you been studying here?"
"Four years. ”
"Okay, one for five years, one for four years," Lu Zhan ordered to the two of them: "You two come out, I want to see what skills you have learned in the past four or five years." ”
Lu Zhongjian and Lu Yi looked at each other, they didn't expect that as soon as Lu Zhan took office, he would use the two of them as targets, deliberately looking for trouble.
"Why are you stunned?" Lu Zhan shouted: "Are you scared? If you are afraid, then go home directly to find your mother, hide in your mother's arms like a girl and cry to make trouble, you won't need to report here tomorrow." ”
"I'm afraid?" Lu Zhongjian said angrily: "Lao Tzu really doesn't know how to write the word 'afraid' in his life. With that, he strode out of the queue.
Lu Yi followed him and walked out of the queue, and the two faced Lu Zhan side by side, and said in unison, "We're here, what do you want?"
"Hehe, it's very simple," Lu Zhan beckoned to them, pointed to his body and said: "You go and pick a sword to take advantage of yourself, if you have any ability, just beckon me, I will give you the opportunity to make ten moves, as long as you tear the clothes on my body in ten moves, even if you win all." If you fail to cut my clothes after ten moves, then I will take your weapons. But if any of you can persist in three moves and not be robbed of your weapon, then you will be counted as a winner, and in the future you will be happy to walk sideways and lie down vertically, and I will not care about the head of the sect, and encourage everyone to act like you. But if you lose, then you have to strictly abide by all the rules I set in the future, once you violate, you have to be severely punished, even if your son comes forward to intercede, I won't give you the slightest mercy, understand!~. ”
As soon as Lu Zhan's competition conditions were spoken, the handsome little girl standing at the back of the queue exclaimed "ah", her red face turned white, and her two big eyes looked at Lu Zhan nervously, her eyes full of worry.
Lu Zhongjian and Lu Yi glanced at each other, and a smug evil smile hung on the corner of their mouths at the same time;
This competition condition really made the two guys who didn't know the height of the sky eager to try, the high sect head had never dared to let them try it like this, the two of them went up together, and used the blade to cut the empty-handed sect leader, which was a happy thing they dreamed of doing. And once he is cut, he can't blame them, who let him hold himself up, and try to recruit them with his bare hands.
The two ran to the weapon rack, Lu Zhongjian grabbed a fifth-level hook sickle, and Lu Yi took down a fourth-level long-handled broadsword, these two guys have a slippery mind, and they both have the same thought, even if you can't chop you within ten moves, then we can rely on the long weapon to pull a certain distance from you, so that you can't grab our weapons.