Chapter 147, Mentoring
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The old woman sighed, looked at Meng Jingye, and said, "What do you think? You are indeed very powerful! But if she is allowed to practice like this, when will she be the leader? When will she be able to catch up with you! I don't seem to have any of your disciples, who can handle it and act as a faΓ§ade. β
"Then what do you mean..... Meng Jingye looked at the old woman and said, "Can you have a way, let her quickly become second-rate or quasi-first-rate?"
"Skill, it's really good to be steady and steady, but here, in the old body. A first-class, there is still a way. The old woman said with a smile.
"How long. Meng Jingye asked directly.
The old woman stretched out a finger and said, "One year!"
"There's a request. Meng Jingye said.
Hearing Meng Jingye's tone loosen, the old woman smiled. Said: "Okay, good. You say you say. β
"You've got to follow our team. There's no way I'm going to hand her over to you. I'm not at ease!" Meng Jingye said. Indeed, although Meng Jingye needs a first-class thug, but. If a year later, it will become a first-class. But he didn't follow him anymore. A year is not short enough to change a person's mind, and it is a teenage girl. If you don't. I'd rather not have it.
The old woman stood there and muttered for a long time. felt that Meng Jingye should not be at ease and handed over people to herself, and if she couldn't teach her well, she would be a mistake for the little girl. Probably to supervise herself! In the end, the old woman nodded heavily. said: "Okay, the old body depends on you!"
"Let's go. Meng Jingye walked in front, took the old woman, and walked to the inn. Although the old woman is old, her legs and feet are still neat, and she does not need to use crutches. Besides, her crutch was also there for Meng Jingye.
Soon. Meng Jingye took the old woman back to the inn. Many people stood in place, waiting for Meng Jingye. As soon as Meng Jingye's figure appeared, a group of people shouted: "Master!" "Master!" "Master!" "Master, you're back!" But they also saw the old woman behind them, and they became vigilant again.
Walking in front of everyone, Meng Jingye introduced to everyone: "This is.... Uh...."Meng Jingye suddenly remembered that she hadn't asked the old woman's name yet.
At this time, the old woman stood up and said, "The old body is slight. Descendant of the Long-sleeved Palace. This time, I was invited to walk with everyone and teach the little girl martial arts by the way. As he spoke, he smiled at the flowers.
Meng Jingye nodded and said, "That's true. In the future, the martial arts of flowers will be taught by Weilan everyone. So saying, he went upstairs.
Fanhua looked at Meng Jingye's back, and seemed to be very sad about Meng Jingye's arrangement, and she was abandoned by her master. I ran away on my own.
"Fanhua!" The girl who knocked on Meng Jingye's door this morning screamed behind Fanhua, but it still didn't work, Fanhua didn't stop, and immediately ran away.
Wei Lan said: "This matter, let the old man do it!" As he spoke, he chased after him lightly.
On the hillside, .......the flowers fell to the ground, hugging a big tree, crying in pain: "Master..... Why are you.... I really.... Is it really rubbish? Woowoo woo ......"
At this time, Wei Lan's voice came from behind: "Do you know why your master will let you follow me?"
Fanhua didn't make a sound, and she knew that it was probably because she was useless and caused trouble to Shizun!
Wei Lan saw that Fanhua didn't answer, so he said: "Because, I promised your master to make you a first-class master within a year, and he agreed!"
Fanhua turned her head, looked at Wei Lan with a shocked face, and said, "You.... What you said... Is it all true?" Fanhua's words were a little choked.
"Of course, what did the old man do to lie to you? Even if you are a little girl, I will not gain anything from deceiving you, and besides, your master has asked me to follow you on the road before I can agree to teach you. Actually, your master also cares about you very much, and he is afraid that you will be deceived by me, so he did this. If your master didn't care about you, it wouldn't be like this. Isn't it?" Wei Lan crouched down. Touching the head of the flowers.
Fanhua sniffed, wiped away her tears, and said, "Okay, let's start today!
Wei Lan looked at Fanhua, with a loving smile on her face, as if she had seen herself who had been so stubborn and strong!
On the back mountain, Weilan began to teach Fanhua one by one from the heart method to the martial arts, and Fanhua was also very attentive, and it didn't take long. It's like that. Although the martial arts that Weilan handed over to her were all cloth brocade used. But the long sword on Fanhua's waist still hasn't been discarded. It is still worn around his waist. Sometimes, I even take it out and dance a set of swordsmanship.
Although Weilan is seen. But I can't say. I had to shake my head.
Another five or six days passed. Leng Feng's injuries were almost healed, and everyone began to set off on the road again.
"Are you still used to living?" Meng Jingye said as he rode his horse and turned into the carriage.
The curtain of the carriage was drawn, and Wei Lan smiled at Meng Jingye, and said, "It's a little unaccustomed, I'm old, and I still ride in a carriage, and I'm about to tear up the old bones!"
"Oh. That's it!" Meng Jingye also smiled at Weilan. For this kind of very useful talent. Meng Jingye did not hesitate to smile and money, this little thing was something outside his body. Even if it's face, it doesn't matter if it's lost at all, let alone money?
"Then thank you Meng Shaoxia. Weilan seemed to be very satisfied with Meng Jingye's care for her.
"Then you can rest first. There will be some time until the next place, and I will let you know when it comes. "Finished. And he rode away.
Leng Feng sat on his horse, his brows furrowed. I don't know what I'm doing.
Meng Jingye stepped forward and asked, "What are you thinking?"
"Huh?" Leng Feng seemed startled.
"What are you thinking so about?" Meng Jingye asked again.
Leng Feng frowned. "I'm wondering how to crack that person's moves." β
"Did you think of it?" Meng Jingye picked up the kettle hanging next to the saddle and took a sip.
Leng Feng shook his head and said, "I didn't expect it, after all, our realm is much worse." β
Meng Jingye glanced at him and said, "That's it, now, how should you want to improve your realm!
Leng Feng listened, touched his chin, and felt reasonable, so he said: "Indeed, with that realm, I believe that I am definitely not so miserable." β
"Haha!" Meng Jingye patted Leng Feng's shoulder and said, "Do a good job, I believe in you!"
Leng Feng also seemed to be driven by Meng Jingye. I laughed too. But the disciples didn't know why.