Chapter 674: The boy with the fate of the protagonist
(revised from the previous chapter)
“Your martial arts are both good and evil. In actual combat, you can move smoothly against the enemy, which seems a bit erratic. , In fact, there is no trace to be found, and it is considered superior. If you have the patience to practice hard for a hundred and eighty years, you will become a master!"
"Your escape technique is really mysterious. After you use it, it will look like seven stars! Stepping forward, changing seven directions in a row, this is the only thing that can happen. If it were faster, it would be even better!"
"..."
The dusk was deep, and standing in front of the 103rd Hall of Jianfeng, there was still a crowd of people. Not only were the disciples of the Seven Peaks rising stars, but also some of the older generation disciples were absent. They were all wearing wide robes and long sleeves, with admiration and respect on their faces. .
They came to learn from Senior Brother Xin. Although there is no second in martial arts, when one is excellent to a certain level, the master is the first. Senior Brother Xin is the respected young master, and he beats the five rhythms of the Tiangu cycle. Some people say that this person will definitely become a saint in the future. How tyrannical is this?
The key point is that he has a mortal body, not a divine body or bloodline. His talents are actually not as good as those of ordinary disciples, so he must have ulterior and amazing abilities and practice skills.
Furthermore, the four major events of Senior Brother Xin ten years ago, the methods used to control the Three Kingdoms, and the deeds of killing evil sects and wild beasts have also been uncovered and studied repeatedly.
Everyone feels that with his guidance, martial arts will definitely improve by leaps and bounds. The entire sect has even learned his catchphrases such as "pretend", "awesome", and "fuck", and occasionally mention them. , actually felt very overbearing.
So, for six consecutive days, there were crowds of people every day, just to say a few words to Senior Brother Xin and ask for advice. Whoever had never been here immediately fell into disrepute, as if he was not a member of the same group!
Even elite disciples from other sects occasionally force their way in and ask questions.
Xin Zhuo is actually helpless. He doesn’t want to pay attention to it. He makes noisy noises every day and acts like a courteous corporal. He does have some opinions of his own, but everyone's way of practice is different and cannot be generalized. Can I teach you a lesson?
In the end, he chose to sit cross-legged outside the palace gate, receiving everyone one by one. He was also idle, and then said some specious words, praising first and then waking him up. As long as he didn't offend anyone, he couldn't say too much. My non-mainstream practice method can easily lead others astray.
Even so, it has gone astray.
"Thank you, senior brother! Senior brother Xin is very awesome!"
"Senior brother Xin, you must work hard to practice, with senior brother Xin as your goal, be awesome when you should be awesome, and pretend to be awesome when you should be awesome!"
< br>The young true disciples in front thanked them seriously, bowed and left.
Xin Zhuo: "?"
These words are so inconsistent when used in this world!
"Disciple Ning Yu pays homage to Master!"
At this moment, a young man suddenly appeared from the crowd, limped to the front and knelt down.
Hundreds of disciples from various peaks around were furious when they saw someone jumping in line, but when they heard this person call him "Master", they couldn't help but fall silent.
Senior Brother Xin has accepted a disciple? What kind of talents are Senior Brother Xin’s disciples? After looking carefully, I found that the boy's face was bruised, his body was covered in cuts and bruises, and his feet were lame. He couldn't help but be surprised.
Xin Zhuo frowned slightly. The young man in front of him was the farm boy Yu'er he met when he returned to the mountain gate that day. He asked aloud: "You have the qualifications to be a true disciple of his peak. Why? Or do you wear inner robes and call me master?”
Ning Yu paid homage again and said with tears in his eyes: "I had a bad relationship with that Prince Ling Tianjun. He used money to bribe the leaders of the inner sect and blinded the disciple's talent. In the past few days, the disciple has been a disciple of the outer sect because he was unhappy in his heart. After a few arguments with the senior brother in charge, he was targeted by them and beaten severely every day!"
Xin Zhuo's face turned cold, has the sect become so corrupt?
Seeing the change in Xin Zhuo's face, the true disciples from all around the peaks couldn't help but look solemn, fearing that someone was going to be in trouble. Senior Brother Xin is the master of the teachings, one person is inferior to ten thousand people, if he speaks, it will be The elders also have to give face!
Sure enough! Xin Zhuo took the opportunity to stand up and yelled: "Where are the disciples of the Discipline Hall?"
"The disciples are here!" Lin Feng flashed from a distance and bowed to salute. If Xin Zhuo got angry as the young master, he would We can only call him a disciple, not a brother.
Xin Zhuodao: "In Tianmen Mountain, the principal disciples who ignore the sect's precepts are strictly investigated. If they are found guilty, they will all be expelled from the sect and stripped of their status. They are not allowed to call themselves Xuantian disciples!"
The expressions of the true disciples from all around the peaks could not help but change. This is the heaviest punishment!
Lin Feng's eyes twitched slightly and he bowed his head in salute: "Yes!"
Xin Zhuo asked again: "Whose disciple is that Ling Tianjun?"
Not far away, a sect disciple who manages the sect's status as a disciple of Xuantian Peak saluted and hesitated: "Xuan Tianfeng...the fourth generation true disciple of Senior Brother Bai Zong!"
Xin Zhuo nodded and looked. Xiang Lin Feng: "Order the disciples of the Discipline Hall to take action, give them a hundred sticks, and face the wall for ten years!"
This is already a sign of caring about Bai Zong's face and showing mercy outside the law.
Lin Feng hesitated for a moment, but still handed over his hand: "Yes!"
Xin Zhuo waved his hand: "Step back!"
The densely packed disciples from all peaks around couldn't help but salute and leave.
Only Xin Zhuo and Ning Yu were left in the same place.
Ning Yu raised his head, his expression extremely excited. Although he was born in a peasant family, he had been resolute and strategic since he was a child. He was bullied by the prefect and the Su family, but he used his resourcefulness to get both sides. No one in the family was punished, but this time After entering the mountain gate a few days ago, I realized that inside the main gate There are monsters all over the place, not a single fool. Everyone around him is arrogant and cannibalistic. He once saw with his own eyes a beautiful female disciple from the outer sect who came from an official family and was tortured to death by her boss. She was hastily buried at night. Five days passed and no one asked.
Now that the man in front of me who had helped him, who was said to have a high level of martial arts and a noble status, had the tragic fate of being expelled from his master's school with a wave of his hand. Even the man who worshiped in the sect Even the prince with a bright future who is the highest-ranking disciple in the family will be beaten severely and face the wall for ten years.
This is simply...
Thinking of this, I became even more excited. I kowtowed seven or eight times with tears in my eyes: "Master, please accept me as a disciple. I will repay you with all my heart and filial piety!"
However, the imaginary big shot, Corporal Li Xian, Use both hands to lift yourself up and put yourself down The picture of himself did not appear. The man just squatted down, looked into his eyes, and said word by word: "You can take advantage of the situation, but you have to be moderate. I can't help you all the time, and you can't keep using my power. You understand your talent yourself. Let me help you compare your talents. Transforming into a divine body is the greatest kindness to you. From now on, you have to rely on yourself!"
Ning Yu was filled with fear and kowtowed quickly: "Disciple doesn't dare!"
Xin Zhuo stood up and waved! Said: "Go, I will send a message to He Qingfeng Li Senior Sister Sijuan, I will accept you as my disciple. He Qingfeng has nothing to do with the world. He is just planting spiritual herbs so that he can practice well in the future!"
Ning Yu was filled with disappointment, but he was still grateful and stood up to salute: "What a great kindness, great virtue! Don’t dare to forget!”
Slowly retreating, he did not stop until he was far away from Standing Sword Peak, holding a black stone in his hand, his eyes full of hope and perseverance: "Unexpectedly, I picked up this piece of ancient holy realm master's right after I entered the sect. Supreme treasure, with this treasure, I can surpass everyone in less than a hundred years. Xin Zhuo, I owe you, and I will repay you. When the time comes, you will definitely not be able to speak to me in such a condescending manner! And Ling Tianjun, I! I’ll kill you!”
Flee and leave.
Just a moment after he left, Xin Zhuo walked out from behind a huge stone, called out to the Moon Watching Well, looked at the sacrificial spirits in the well, and murmured: "Cultivate an innate spiritual treasure? This guy is so lucky. He has the talent to be a protagonist. He can’t replace it. He might be useful another day!”
At this moment, someone from a distance shouted: “Junior Brother Xin, Master has something to tell you, please come back quickly!” ”
(End of this chapter)