Chapter 0187 - Fail

"This is the fourth lesson, the power of peers. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info "Deng Jiugong, Qinglong's single knife trembled slightly, and the knife technique was weird and retrograde, and Deng Chanyu, who was shocked, was caught off guard.

One turned around, broke through the protective divine radiance, grabbed his daughter's arm and slammed it towards the sky.

For Deng Chanyu, who flew out sideways, Mo Li panicked, forcibly deviated from the track, and smashed to the ground.

Rumble!

The ground cracked, and the head of the desert glass rushed down, forming a trend of planting onions, inserted into the ground, and holding up the sky with both feet.

Deng Chanyu shouted and flew out.

Failed, completely defeated.

Throughout the whole process, Mo Li and Deng Chanyu failed to form a little crisis to Deng Jiugong, and they didn't even touch the bell.

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Mo Li and Deng Chanyu were tied to two wooden stakes against the shore with a disgraced face.

Deng Jiugong stood opposite with a gloomy face. "I said, you two, don't you look down on cultivators? ”

Mo Li, who was tied to the stake, was silent, and was a little unconvinced, but the result of the trial was here, and the master did not use Taoism to suppress people, but only used combat skills and some small calculations to beat the two of them.

Deng Chanyu closed her eyes coldly and felt the sea breeze, her father seemed to be different from usual today, and he had never treated her like this.

"Why do you think you want to separate this stage of the trial?" Deng Jiugong solemnly walked between the two.

"What do you mean?" asked Moli humbly.

This means that you don't understand the answer to this trial. Deng Jiugong said.

"Answer?" Deng Chanyu muttered.

"That's right. Deng Jiugong said in a deep voice: "The main purpose of the second stage of the trial is to teach you to work as a team, which is why it is a trial for two people. ”

"Do you want to help each other?" Mo Li understood. Indeed, no matter what he does, he lacks the sense of companionship and has always fought alone. Lack of sense of cooperation.

And Deng Chanyu is little blushing, for a long time, she has been recognized as a genius girl by the God of War Academy, and she has been occupying the position of the first master for a long time, and her pride will not make her have a sense of cooperation.

"Exactly, but now I know it's too late. If you two have a good strategy and understand each other's abilities and strengths, you might be able to grab the bell. But it's a shame. "Deng Jiugong rarely said one thing seriously.

"Moli. Your magic is remarkable, but you're a mess. And always a man on a rampage. Deng Jiugong pointed at Mo Li and scolded angrily. Then he turned to Deng Chanyu's side. "Deng Chanyu, you didn't take Mo Li in your eyes at all, and you didn't think about saving him, and then work together to find a way, and your mind is full of only caring about yourself. ”

"For cultivators, it is true that the profound path can crush many difficulties. However, the strength of the companion is even more important. When you can't turn around too much of your own power with one person, it's important to value the power of cooperation. Otherwise, not only will you put yourself in danger, but even your companions may die because of it. Here's an example. ”

Deng Jiugong quickly drew the knife, the bright light flashed, and the blade was already on Deng Chanyu's neck, and his face changed in a blink of an eye, threatening: "Mo Li, give up resistance and cut off the meridians, otherwise Deng Chanyu will die." ”

Both were taken aback. Mo Li's heart faintly painfully remembered the scene when Zhen Xue was facing the danger of being a killer, that kind of taste was too painful.

"It's like this. Deng Jiugong withdrew the single knife. "Your companions are being held hostage and forced to make painful choices. You will still die. Deng Jiugong's expression seemed a little melancholy, "Remember, those cultivators, each of them valued their companions and loved their beliefs, and was called a hero by later generations. Never forget your companions, that is your last support. ”

Deng Chanyu and Mo Li bowed their heads guiltily, they were the same door. And in the moment of danger, they are all fighting on their own, completely ignoring the safety of the other party, if the other party is really a vicious opponent, they will inevitably die, and they will witness each other being killed.

At this moment, Mo Li really accepted the fact that Deng Jiugong was his master, and sincerely accepted it.

"So, tonight, you don't have anything to eat, so let's enjoy the sea breeze on the shore. The old man is going to have a big meal. Deng Jiugong laughed, turned around and walked towards the small and medium-sized wooden house.

Mo Li was speechless, his cheap master always had to say a very sassy word when he respected him the most.