Ning Ze looked at the seven hundred young children holding the classics in his hands, and he admired in his heart: "Although the Blood River Sect has been destroyed, but the seeds have been planted, no wonder those Blood River Sect masters and martial artists regard death as their home, and are willing to exchange for their lives, it turns out that this is the most precious thing in the Blood River." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"You know how to make trade-offs, you are very good, I only realized this truth not long ago, you can do this to the enemies of the sect, I am looking forward to you in the future, then let me cultivate an enemy," Ning Ze was in a good mood.

"I've seen the teacher," the Bloodriver boy bowed.

"Call me Master, I can't afford to be your teacher, there are a group of disciples who are ready to kill the teacher at any time, and it doesn't feel good. ”

"I have seen the Master," the boy and the child heard this, crying and laughing, and a little embarrassed.

There are seven hundred and twelve more books in the Blood River Cottage.

Ning Ze took a book in his hand and sank into it, reading books was his preference, not to mention that he was also quite interested in the Blood River Channel, which was an alternative martial art.

Outside the grass house, Cang raised his head and chested, and said to the Blood River disciples below: "Gongzi asked me to teach everyone 'legislation', I will try my best to teach what I have learned, and watch my actions first." ”

Cang strikes a pose with his legs apart, his legs bent, his head up, his hands straight in front of his chest, and his eyes staring ahead......

The children were very happy to see Brother Cang and want to teach them to legislate, they admired Cang very much, Cang was so powerful, he would have a lot of things, and the senior brothers had to learn from him, Brother Cang ran so fast, they couldn't catch up...... Now my brother is going to teach them legislation, and I don't know what it is, but it must be very powerful.

The teenagers all breathed a sigh of relief, and let them immediately accept Ning Ze's guidance, they still had mustard in their hearts, and Cang was much better.

Cang stood up in a legislative posture and began to breathe, and with his breathing, Cang and the surroundings merged into one, and the roots under his feet were just one word, steady......

Cang's current legislative level, even Ning Ze, the founding legal person, is full of praise, and it has almost reached perfection.

One by one, the children began to imitate and study very seriously, and they cherished this hard-won opportunity.

Cang walked up to each of them, helped him correct his posture very seriously, taught them to breathe, and let them touch his body and feel the changes in his muscles, and it took him an afternoon to pass on the legislation to every Blood River disciple.

The guards of the martial arts, seeing that Cang hand in hand taught the martial arts of the disciples of the Blood River Channel, they looked envious, this is the true inheritance, and only the disciples of the sect can get the true inheritance.

They wandering martial artists don't have masters, they are all blindly pondering by themselves, and the martial arts they have cultivated seem to be quite powerful, but in fact, many of them hurt their bodies, they have no future martial artists, and the sect disciples will definitely surpass them and reach a realm that they can't reach in their lifetime, so the sect disciples, no matter how high or low they cultivate, look down on them as wandering warriors.

Ning Ze read twenty-three books in one afternoon, not roughly, but carefully studied, thinking repeatedly, the Blood River Secret Book is the wisdom of his predecessors, and many ideas and insights made him suddenly...... Ning Ze read each book with a pious curiosity, and before he knew it, it was dark.

Naturally, he stretched out his left hand, and a ball of light appeared in his hand, and his eyes did not take his eyes off the book in the slightest, and it was another night......

He didn't know that his Blood River Grass House had been lit up all night, and he didn't know that he had unknowingly created a small spell, the Light Technique.

Cang Zheng led the young children to legislate, and the seven hundred and fourteen people stood in the morning light like pines, and Ning Ze saw a lot of vitality and vigor......

"Bang Bang ......"

"Ah...... Who?" shouted the two guards on night duty, in horror.

There was silence all around, the two looked at each other, it was not a dream, they were beaten, the two of them didn't sleep at all, and they looked around tremblingly.

Ning Ze retracted his mind and practiced his qi towards Chaoyang, while thinking about how to train these little guys.

......

"Childe, the Taoist priest of Baiyunguan asks to see you," Cang said softly to Ning Ze, who was reading.

"Who?Baiyun Temple?" Ning Ze's mind was gathered in the book, and he didn't react for a while.

"Yes, Childe, a Taoist priest of Baiyun Temple," Cang repeated again.

"Please let him in," Ning Ze smiled lightly, he hadn't gone to look for them yet, but he had sent them to the door.

Cang walked in with a false truth, Ning Ze saw that it was him, and he was a little regretful, this trail helped him run errands, forget it......

"I've seen my lord, I'll send the head of the house to have an invitation for you," he said, handing over a gilded post.

Ning Ze took it and flipped through it, with a playful smile on his face.

"Friends of the Void True Daoist have worked hard, please go back to the head of your sect and say that I know," Ning Ze said with a smile.

"Yes, my lord, the trail is goodbye......"

Ning Ze looked at the distant void and had an idea in his heart, this is what you asked for, and the cause and effect must be repaid in the end.

"Cang, go and call Jiang Xuehe," Ning Ze said to Cang.

After receiving the apprenticeship, it's time to contribute, although it's just an idea at the moment, but someone has to experiment, and an experimental class should be formed.

"Master, I don't know what you called me for?" For some reason, the little sect master felt a little ominous in his heart.

"Xiaohe, come on, come, sit, what are you doing standing?" Ning Ze said enthusiastically.

The little sect master was stunned by a shout of "Xiaohe", and then his little face turned red, but seeing the master's enthusiastic appearance, he decided to respond to all changes with no change.

"Master, it's good to stand, please say something," the little sect master maintained his majesty strongly.

"Well, there are two things, and it's actually one thing, and that's ...... What do you think?"

"Just do as the master says, and I'll arrange it," the young man agreed, after a moment's thought.

Ning Ze saw that the little sect master agreed, and sank into his own thoughts, a little intoxicated.

"Subordinate, I've seen the master," Blood knelt on one knee outside the grass house.

"What's the matter? We've caught three suspicious warriors," Bloody One said.

"Didn't you say it, your sect master will deal with these things in the future, and you won't have to look for me," Ning Ze said indifferently.

Bloody sweat on his head, he quickly explained: "These three said that they are from the bloody village, and I will wait until I come to ask the master." ”

"Whoever comes, since they come, follow the rules, I have no exceptions here, otherwise, wouldn't it be unfair to the dead. ”

"Yes, master, I'll understand," the blood wiped the sweat on his head, every time he saw the master, he was scared, the key to this devil, no, the master's mind is changeable, joy and anger are difficult to distinguish, it is really murderous without blinking.

Ning Ze's heart was not calm, he had been in the Blood River for six days, and thousands of warriors had been thrown into the river, and the number of Blood River guards had increased to thirty.

The crisis is approaching, and there are already small and medium-sized forces making a move, it seems that the classics of the Ten Thousand Years Sect are indeed moving, and the next thing is the real test.

The secret cloth on the blood river grass house, the young man resolutely looked into the distance, this young man, he will guard, this is his morality.

Those who dare to come, let it be buried here...... (To be continued.) )