Chapter 23 Listen to the voice of my disciples
Lu Duhuan roughly told Bi Xing about the situation.
"Meaning, this little brother with empty sleeves and empty pockets was met by you on the way to the secret realm to practice, and it just so happened that he wanted to worship the Yuntian Sect, so you returned together?"
Lu Duhuan nodded, "Yes, Master." ”
Master, don't keep loudly emphasizing that people are poor!!Be careful that the male protagonist gives you a flag of "Thirty years in Hedong and Thirty years in Hexi", then you will wait for death!!
Can you learn from her, be mature, and always whisper in your heart!
Bi Xingyu's eyebrows gradually relaxed, and he bowed slightly, as if he was pleased that the apprentice's mate selection criteria were not poor beans.
He suddenly raised his hand to cover the top of Shao Mo's head, the latter's body stiffened, subconsciously a little vigilant, but soon relaxed again.
After withdrawing his hand, a hint of interest flashed in Bi Xing's eyes, and his eyes looked at Shao Mo with a little subtle meaning, "Born with a sword bone, he has excellent talent, and he is an excellent cultivation seedling of sword cultivation." Qingxiao, that old guy is going to be so happy this time. ”
"Shizun is saying that the master of the church accepts Shao Mo as an apprentice?" Lu Duhuan asked with some joy.
Wait,Is the original book the male protagonist worshipping the master as a teacher?She found that her memory of the original book is getting more and more blurred.。
Is Tiandao afraid that she will say the boiling lines of "If this day does not go well with me, I will go against this day"?
The young man standing behind her had an unfazed look in his eyes, and his expression remained unchanged.
Bi Xing glanced at her, "What are you happy about? Shouldn't this be? That old guy has the best face, and when he encounters a good seedling with a natural sword bone, he can't hurry up? I see that after he accepts the apprentice, I can't wait to take this kid to the mountain of Jiyimen for a few laps." ”
"Hehe, I'm not happy for Shao Mo. harm, I don't know why Qingxiao is in charge of the sect every time he meets the Qilian Sword Venerable of the Jiyi Gate, a good palm is like a shrew scolding the street, and he is also a famous Rakshasa sword master, and countless girls and young women dream in the middle of the night, and their eyes are too spicy. However, if he accepted Shao Mo as an apprentice, wouldn't he have to take out his swordsmanship at the bottom of the box? ”
For so many years, Bi Xing has been accustomed to new words popping up in Lu Duhuan's mouth from time to time, and some words he also found very interesting, without delving into the meaning of the words, he stretched out his finger and nodded Lu Duhuan's head, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise, and he said in a pleasant and brisk tone: "You're so bold, you dare to arrange it even in charge, guess he can hear it?"
"How can it be, this is still far away from the Nanfeng of the sect, and besides, I haven't cultivated to the realm of following the law. Lu Duan said with a smile.
A dead pig who "don't look at my usual indifference to the master, but in fact, there are a lot of bad things about him behind my back" is not afraid of boiling water.
As soon as the words fell, a deep male voice continued to echo and amplify in Lu Qianhuan's ears-
"Really, I was equivalent to a shrew in the eyes of Master Lu's nephew?"
Lu Qian was startled, turned his head stiffly, and Qingxiao Palm Sect was standing behind her and looked at her with a smile.
Danger, Lu Huan, danger!
it, master, you dog thing of a pit man!!
Qingxiao Zhangjiao's posture is upright, handsome and abnormal, his face is as clear as a carving, his straight nose looks more tough in the light, his dark eyes are like two bottomless pools, his thin lips outline a cold arc, and the corners of his mouth are slightly upturned to reveal a sneer.
If you want Lu Duhuan to describe it, it is that he looks like a boss, and he has a heart of a shrew scolding the street.
"It seems that Master Lu's nephew has been training outside for a while, and his mouth has grown a lot. Why don't you let the deity see if Master Lu's swordsmanship has also improved?"
Bi Xing Jianzun, who has achieved the achievement of a little expert in the pit, covered his mouth and smiled happily on the side.
Thousands of mistakes are all her fault, as long as she is wrong and fast, she will not be able to catch up with her if she is beaten.
Lu Qianhuan cautiously spoke: "Uncle Zhang, misunderstanding...... It's all a misunderstanding...... Yes...... Master save me, my life is over!!"
I saw a sword light flying like a sassy meteor, and the Rakshasa sword of Qingxiao's palm was suspended in mid-air, the sword body flashed with a cold light, and the tip of the sword went straight to the landing.
The Rakshasa Sword was surrounded by thunder and light, with a momentum like a bamboo, Lu Duhuan was about to cry, so he had to urge his spiritual power to hold the sword and face the difficulties.
"What? What are you talking about? The wind is too strong for me to hear clearly!" Bi Xing lengthened his tone, and then asked Shao Mo with a smile, "Oh, the wind is too strong, what did my good kid just say?"
Shao Mo: "......"
For a while, Shao Mo didn't know how to answer, he hesitated to step forward and draw his sword to help.
Lu Daoyou's screams were so loud.
Bi Xing didn't need Shao Mo's answer, he couldn't help but support his forehead when he saw that the young man seemed to be about to draw his sword and step forward to help, which was really a big criticism.
Stretched out his hand and grabbed him, shaking his head: "What are you busy doing, let's listen to the voice of our disciples again." ”
Listen! Listen!!Is this talking in human language?!!
"Uncle!Uncle!Spare me!!I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I'm really wrong. ”
"What's wrong?" Qingxiao stood with his sword in charge.
"It's wrong not to say that the handsome and upright teacher of the jade tree is like a shrew. I must change my mind and be a low-key person, so you can spare me mercifully. Lu Duhuan learned to fold his empty hands and put on a look of "I understand".
Qingxiao Palm Sect's voice seemed to have a hint of an almost undetectable smile, "Do you really know it's wrong?"
Lu Duanhuan hurriedly nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "It's wrong, it's my fault, it's my fault, I must think about it and strive to make it again next time...... Ahh......h Strive for ...... Ah......h
Another sword aura that exuded a frosty aura awe-inspiring came.
Lu Qianhuan: "......"
"Uncle Shi!!Don't fight!!People have three urgencies, let me go to a thatched house first!!"
Qingxiao: "......"
Bi Xing: "......"
Shao Mo: "......"
Lu Duhuan's essential skill: When you can't beat the elders, you can get the upper one