MTL - History’s Number 1 Founder-~ 12. I encountered a corner of the wall!

The young man in the red robe is of course shocked. The little guy in front of him has reached the realm of four layers of qi training. This kind of talent is even the sect of his ancestral hall.

"If I bring this little guy back, the elders in the door are not crazy, even the lord can't sit still. At that time, I made a great contribution..." Thinking of this, the red robe youth suddenly got hot. I smiled and looked at the little ones.

Little did not point a little alert to see the red robe youth, but still a look of innocence.

The red robe youth said with a smile: "Little doll, what about your family?"

Little did not blink and blinked: "I came out with Master."

The young man of the red robe asked: "Which ancestral door are you? Who is your master?" Little shook his head: "I don't have a sect, Master is a master."

"There is a door. It seems that his master is not a big door. It is estimated to be a loose repair." The red robe youth completely let go of his heart, and his face unconsciously showed a hint of restraint: "Little doll, you and I met today, It’s your fairy tales, come, go back to the mountains with me, teach you no way to go, and make achievements.”

Little did not point to the big eyes of the sloppy, stunned.

The young man in the red robe awake, secretly concealing himself, this little guy in front of him, how high the talent is, is still a child.

So he changed his tone: "My brother is a martial art sword sect. Oh, have you heard the fire sword? Under the heavens, the strongest sect is our fire sword. You are under my sword, no more. People dare to bully you, between heaven and earth, you can go sideways."

Little did not open his mouth, and finally said: "But I have a master."

The young man in the red robe smiled lightly: "That's no problem. You can still worship under the fire sword. You take me to see your master. I will tell him that he will naturally agree."

He smiled and shook his head: "If your master is really good for you, you will naturally promise you to switch to the fire sword, because only this will let you get the best development, will not let you be a talented pearl. What can you teach, what can you teach? It is a waste of burying and burying your genius."

The young man in the red robe looked at the little one and then slowly said: "Of course, if he is willing, he can also vote for my fire sword to be a guest, we will not treat him naturally, so that you I can meet him often and it is the best result for everyone."

In the red robe youth want to come, a small scattered repair can be a guest in the house, but it is really his creation.

When the other party gets this promise, don’t you give it to the apprentice? When you don't have to persuade yourself, the little master will urge him to vote for his own.

The young man in the red robe was thinking about it, and he saw the little smile in front of him, then turned and flew backwards, leaving only a smaller and smaller back.

"What does this mean?" The red robe youth stayed: "Too happy, so go back and tell him the master?"

The hope of the young man in the red robe is such a result, but his instinct tells him that he is not optimistic. The young man in the red robe does not dare to hesitate and quickly chases after the little one.

Originally, he thought that it would not require much effort to catch up with the little ones, but only after two steps, the red robe youth was shocked.

The small one did not make a clear whistle. Under the magical force, the bones of the muscles underneath the body seemed to be connected in a line. The whole person turned into a big dragon flying outside the sky, twirling in the clouds, flickering.

Yunlong's magical powers were unfolded by small ones. It was as if the dragons were not seen at the end, and the dragons were hiding in the head, and there was no trace in the clouds.

Several ups and downs in the dense forest, the little disappeared in the sight of the red robe youth, shocked him to stop, stunned: "I am a six-layered training, actually will be a four-layered doll Get rid of?!"

He didn't know, and he was very dissatisfied with the small snacks: "I still haven't played to the extreme, but if I changed my master's use, I couldn't see the red big monkey."

The little guy had a little more heart, deliberately circled a few circles in the jungle, determined that the red robe youth had been completely smashed, and then ran back to meet Lin Feng.

Listening to the little talk about things, Lin Feng frowned.

Fire swords.

Although the old village chief of Shicun was not high, but when he was young, he went to the south and had a wide knowledge. Before leaving Shicun, Lin Feng had had exchanges with him, and he had a lot of news.

This fierce sword sect is the same as the Liuguang sect. It is the top sect of the Daqin dynasty. There are countless strongmen in the door. It is just a small role for the base-building monk like Ye Ge.

To make matters worse, these two swords are members of the Jiu Tian Jianmeng.

Nine-day Jianmeng, an alliance composed of the nine kendo sects, has always been the same, and the leader of the Lushan Jianzong is the sacred sacred place of the martial art, with the Bumen Daleiyin Temple, the Taoist Temple is too virtual and called the Tianyuan World Comprehension The three holy places.

The young man in the red robe said that his own Zongmen is the strongest sect. It is undoubtedly a bragging, not to mention the three holy places and some other top sects. In the nine days of the sword league, the fire swords can only be considered a middle level.

However, the Sword of Fire is indeed a powerful force in the world of Tianyuan, and there is no doubt about this.

Lin Feng looked at the little one, the little guy's black hair fell to the shoulders, the big eyes were black and bright, very godly, long white, clean and beautiful.

"Oh, your apprentice, you are as bright as the fireflies in the dark, your melancholy eyes, the milk stains left in your mouth, and the talents of the gods, all betray you deeply, attracting all the way to the ghosts and the gods." Approaching you..."

Lin Feng secretly smiled, and today he reminded him of the attempt to dig the corner.

He is now a sinless man, and he is guilty of his crimes.

At this moment, the small points that have been collected under the door, and the apprentices who may be under the door in the future, because of the hard standards of the system, are destined to be some talented people, geeks and enchanting figures.

If they don't have enough strength, even if these apprentices don't betray their own teachers, they will attract other forces to **** them.

This is different from the previous battle of the Light Swordsman and the Tao Yao Night Fighter. He is reassured that the bold slasher is the enemy of the sacred sword, as the enemy of Xiao Zhen’s true life, destined to become a stepping stone set.

The current fire sword is not the same, this is the enemy of Lin Feng himself.

But what about it?

Lin Feng sneered, for this kind of big power, of course, can not be guilty or try not to offend, but things involve small points, then there is no discussion, do a word!

He spent so much effort to collect the small and not to be a disciple, how could he hand in hand?

Not to mention that the system is still waiting for him there. There are not enough four system-approved apprentices in a year, but the system will not be polite to him.