"Bell~" The melodious bell echoed over the pole, Ge Shuhao slowly opened his eyes, after yesterday's recuperation, the young man was refreshed, compared with yesterday, it was like two people!

"Sir!" the boy sat up and looked around. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the empty room, the young man patted his forehead and laughed at himself, "Alas... Sir is the head of a sect, how can he always stay by my side?"

However, the young man cleaned up his mood after a while, "Mr. must have spent a lot of real yuan on treating me yesterday, so I'd better go and see him." The boy thought secretly, then lifted the quilt, rolled over and got out of bed, and hurriedly walked out.

Walking to the door, the young man looked at his ragged clothes, and his little face suddenly turned red, "No, I can't go to see Mr. like this!" The young man muttered secretly, turned back to the room, freshened up, changed into new clothes, and the young man stepped out of the door satisfied...

"Senior Brother Ge Shu, are you better?" Outside the Extreme Dao Hall, Yan Shaoyou asked Ge Shuhao with concern.

"Well, it's total!" Ge Shuhao jumped in front of Yan Shaoyou very happily.

"Oh... You..."Yan Shaoyou had never seen such a lively Ge Shuhao, and he couldn't help but be stunned, but he quickly came back to his senses and smiled, "That's congratulations!"

"Thank you, Senior Brother Yan!" the young man did not notice Yan Shaoyou's discomfort, and smiled happily.

"Oh, by the way, you're here to find the master?" asked Yan Shaoyou.

"Well, thanks to my husband's help, I was able to recover so quickly, and I have to thank him!" said Ge Shuhao with great gratitude.

Hearing this, Yan Shaoyou smiled slightly, "I think..."

Before the words could be spoken, an ethereal voice came into the ears of the two, "Why did you two come to the main hall so early?"

"Master (sir)!" the two exclaimed and turned around at the same time, but saw Zhou Muyu smiling and walked slowly.

"Boy Geshu, did you have a nightmare yesterday?" Zhou Muyu walked up to the two and asked with a smile.

"No, no, thanks to Mr., Ge Shuhao slept soundly last night!" Ge Shuhao said gratefully.

"Where's the head?" Zhou Muyu then asked.

"My head doesn't hurt anymore, but I always feel that there seems to be something more in my mind, it seems to be a sword technique, but I can't understand it!" Ge Shuhao smiled awkwardly.

"Sword trick?" the master and apprentice muttered at the same time.

"Yes, I woke up today and it has been imprinted in my mind. Ge Shuhao nodded, and said with a straight face.

"This, okay, let's go into the main hall first, let's talk about these things again!" Zhou Muyu said.

Without waiting for the two to answer, Zhou Muyu chuckled and patted the two on the shoulder, and led the two into the Extreme Dao Hall.

"Boy Geshu, why did you start having headaches, and when did you start having nightmares?" In the main hall, Zhou Muyu asked solemnly.

Hearing this, Ge Shuhao looked up at Zhou Muyu, then at Yan Shaoyou beside him, and then stared at Zhou Muyu again with an expression that wanted to say something.

Seeing this, Zhou Muyu smiled slightly, "Shaoyou is not an outsider, nor is he a big mouth, you don't have to worry, but it doesn't hurt to say it!"

Ge Shuhao nodded, "Mr. Qiyu, since the funeral that day, the student has felt a little uncomfortable, but the student didn't care at that time, that night, the disciple began to have nightmares, it was a very evil dream..."Ge Shuhao told Zhou Muyu in detail about his dream.

Looking at Ge Shuhao's frightened look, Zhou Muyu stepped forward and gently patted the young man's vest, calming the young man's frightened heart.

"Sir, thank you!" Ge Shuhao looked at Zhou Muyu gratefully.

"Since you call me Mr., I should naturally fulfill my obligations as a gentleman, so you don't have to be so polite!" Zhou Muyu smiled and touched the young man's little head.

"Oh, one more thing, Ge Shu, have you done anything before, or have you been exposed to anything?" Zhou Muyu replied and asked suspiciously.

"No, that day, the students didn't do anything else, and they didn't touch anything strange, right?" said Ge Shuhao.

"If you think about it carefully, is it really not?" Zhou Muyu continued to ask.

"This, oh! I had a competition with Senior Brother Song's true disciple Han Niyi that day ago, and the wooden sword you sharpened for me seemed to be ruined in that competition!" Ge Shuhao scratched the back of his head and smiled embarrassedly.

"Can you tell me about the competition?" asked Zhou Muyu.

"Of course, what happened is this, that day the disciple just finished the trial, then left the trial tower, who knew that just walked to the entrance of the trial tower, he ran into the cold armor, at that time, he stared at the student, the student was stared at by him very uncomfortable, and his heart was also very irritable, so he provoked him, he couldn't resist the student's provocation, so he invited the disciple to the martial arts arena to fight, and the student agreed, and then we went to the martial arts arena..."

"Sir's side is what happened that day, as for the rest of the matter, I don't know, at that time, I only felt that it was dark in front of my eyes, and I lost consciousness, and it was not until the next day, that is, the day of the funeral, that I woke up at Senior Brother Song Yunfeng's place. Ge Shuhao said truthfully.

"Well, I have a general understanding, now let's talk about the sword technique!" Zhou Muyu nodded and said with a smile.

"That's the case, when the student woke up this morning, he was still awakened by the sound of the bell!" Ge Shuhao stuck out his tongue in embarrassment and continued, "As soon as the student woke up this morning, there was a strange mental method printed in his head..."

"Hey, Senior Brother Ge Shu, didn't you just say that it was a sword technique, how did you become a successful method again?" Yan Shaoyou interrupted Ge Shuhao's words suspiciously.

"This exercise is to teach people how to use a sword, isn't this called a sword technique?" Ge Shuhao looked at Yan Shaoyou with a puzzled expression.

"Uh..."

"Okay Shaoyou, don't interrupt Ge Shu's words, Ge Shu, you go on. Zhou Muyu said.

"Sir, I.. I can't tell. Ge Shuhao lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"Huh?"

"It's a weird exercise, it's been working on its own since I woke up this morning, I can't control him, and I don't know how to describe it!" said Ge Shuhao embarrassedly.

"That's it!" Zhou Muyu replied softly, and then grabbed Ge Shuhao's pulse, entered his true yuan, and checked Ge Shuhao's body...

After a while, Zhou Muyu let go of Ge Shuhao's wrist and put forward his own suggestion: "Ge Shu, your body seems to have adapted to this exercise, you will major in this exercise in the future, as for the sword moves, don't practice them first, wait for the cultivation to keep up with you and turn to the sword moves!"

"Yes, the student obeys!" said Ge Shuhao.

"Well, you go down!" Zhou Muyu nodded and waved away Ge Shuhao.

"Sir, thank you!" Ge Shuhao sincerely thanked Zhou Muyu here, and then turned to leave... (To be continued.) )