Master, boo one

53 "We at Mount Mobai practice the way of swordsmanship. The master of martial arts here is the Daoist Master, who can move the sword with his internal strength. But our master can't be ranked second! Master's swordsmanship... Oh, I have never seen it anyway. " Mo Yan put his hand on his lips, "Shh... Master is meditating, let's sit here and wait."

In fact, Ya Mo wanted to say that he was the only one who was talking.

However, taking advantage of the time, the senior brother chattered so much that Yamo's head was about to split.Finally Mo Yan took out a booklet. "It's all about what I just said..."

"..." Yamo's hands trembled, and he almost vomited blood.

"Mo Yan." Just listen to the person in the room, still speaking lightly.

"Hey, what's the master's order?" Mo Yan hurried over, and Yamo had no choice but to follow in.

Zi Xing held a jade flute in his hand, with five fingers caressing the body of the flute, it made a different sound.

"Did you practice well today?"

"Yes, yes, master, don't worry, I am very self-conscious, disciple."

"The deity is asking about Yamo." Zi Xuan turned the flute around and placed it on the table.

"No, Master, Junior Brother just came here!"

"Luohua Palace doesn't need useless people."

"Master, needless to say, Yamo understands!" But he is not a martial arts genius, and he is afraid that he will be kicked out of the teacher if he can't learn well.

The only way to stay is to study hard.

Without any guidance from anyone, Yamo practiced in the back mountain by himself, and occasionally saw the master passing by, but he never had a half image of him in his eyes.

After a very busy half a month of coming and going, Master finally summoned him.

Ya Mo was so excited that his face turned red.

"I have seen Master."

"Spread your hands."

"Ah?" Although Ya Mo was surprised, he spread his palms according to the words, and saw a thick layer of cuts on his palms.

Zi Xuan squinted his eyes and leaned lazily on the soft couch, "You are not suitable for practicing martial arts, but if you succeed, you will be able to use the martial arts you have learned to the extreme."

Ya Mo thought blankly, as if he had heard this sentence somewhere.

"The disciple understands."

Zi Xuan raised a hand, fingers moved slightly.The long sword on Yamo's waist unexpectedly came out of its sheath automatically and fell into his hand. "This sword is not easy to use."

"Master, how did you know..." Ya Mo was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth for a long time. Why did Master seem to be able to read people's thoughts? No wonder he is so famous on Mount Mobai, a hermit!

There was a very cryptic smile on Zi Xuan's face, and Ya Mo looked at him like a bewildered man, "Your knowledge is still inexperienced, so naturally you don't know. Follow me."

"Yes, Master."

Zi Xuan just walked in front, and the disciples of Mo Baishan on the side saluted respectfully.Waiting for Zi Xuan and Ya Mo to pass by before starting the discussion.

"What kind of person is that Yamo? Compared to Brother Mo Yan, I don't see how capable he is."

"Him? I'm afraid he can't even match a finger of senior brother Mo Yan."

"Huh, I hate this kind of creamy boy the most. He came to learn martial arts when he was a big fart, and even entered the Luohua Palace. He was probably Mo Yan's brother. Master Zi Xing made an exception to accept him."

*Master Ziyan walked faster and faster, Yamo almost couldn't keep up.

Fortunately, there is only one road around, otherwise there would be too many branches, and he would definitely get lost.After coming to Mobai Mountain for so long, he still often gets confused about the direction. Mobai Mountain is really too big, and the surrounding scenery is exactly the same. For example, there is a rockery in the front section, at least after a few hundred meters, there is another one. .

The surrounding environment suddenly changed. When we came to a cave, there were still more than a dozen people holding hands.

Yamo was following Master Ziyan, of course it was unimpeded.

"Ding dong ding dong"... There is the sound of spring water dripping.

After entering, Yamo was taken aback. This place is like an arsenal, with blue spring water in the middle and weapons in a circle around it.

Swords, guns, swords and sticks have eighteen kinds of weapons, and there are also hidden compartments. There are hundreds of kinds of mahogany shelves alone.

"I will give you an hour to choose a suitable weapon from this hole."

...Master must be joking, any one here is shiny, it looks like there is no difference.But... Could Master be hinting at where he is standing... Mmm!possible!Bite the bullet and walked over, then glanced at the shelf, and found a blue box at a glance, but it was on the eighth floor. Fortunately, there was a ladder in the cave, and Yamo moved it over and climbed up, and it was easy to get it. Got to that box.

Open it carefully, it is a well-preserved peacock fan. There is a mechanism on the handle. As long as you press the fan, sixteen small sharp knives will protrude from the fan. It can also be used as a fan in normal times. The most important thing is... ...it's beautiful.Turning around, "Master, I want to..."

Wow——the whole ladder also twisted, and Yamo couldn't hold on to the shelf in an instant and wanted to go down.

"Jump down." Zi Xuan raised his head.

"I, I can't... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" I couldn't help but stay on top of it.

In an instant, Zi Xuan nodded his feet and flew up.He hugged Yamo lightly and flew to the side.

Kuala—the shelf fell down in an instant.

Yamo hugged Ziying's neck with tears in his eyes, "Master, Master..."

"Come down."

Zi Xuan no longer hugged him, but he still hugged Shizun.

Kneeling down at the speed of one second, "...I know I was wrong, I offended Master!"

Zi Xuan raised his eyes and squinted at him, "There's no need to salute, you didn't make a mistake."

——The author has something to say: I'm just kidding you, how could I write abusive texts, it's impossible to think about it with my toes.

What I wrote is definitely a small white essay, absolutely not abusive, and please pay attention to Fengli's age, as it was said at the beginning, and Chu Yunyi is not a young man!