MTL - Liu Yao: The Revitalization of Fuyao Sect-Chapter 7

I do n’t know if his old man has figured out this situation. His potty broken plates and rusty eldest sons may be useful, anyway, he seems to have prepared for this.

His eyelids flickered, and Mu Chun walked onto the stage, ignoring the dark tide of the four bear apprentices, and he half-deadly opened his mouth: "In the morning class today, the disciples came to chant with me."

This is an inexplicable chanting statement, which could not be edited by Master, and the content is extremely unintelligible.

It ’s about quietness. When a real person reads this article, every word must be dragged into two words long, and it is too long, he will inevitably have some energy, so the ending of the sentence is trembling. Like a crazy pouting old man.

Cheng Qian listened for a while, only to feel the buzzing in his ears, making him nervous-worried that the master would choke himself.

Master finished the first pass as if in a gossip, and slowly picked up the tea cup in front of him to moisten his throat. Cheng Qian quickly patted himself with goosebumps, waiting to hear his soaring arrogance, and finally heard Master desperately Sagging in a tingling voice, "OK, read it again."

Cheng Qian: "..."

Cheng Qian was patted on the shoulder unceremoniously, and his elder brother, Jin Yu's defeat, took the initiative to talk to him.

The elder brother said, "Hey, kid, go a little over there and make room for me."

The big brother is the treasure of the town. He wants the place.

I saw Master Yan lifted his eyelids, and the Dao Tong around immediately moved a bamboo-made beauty back, and he unkindly lay up, closed his eyes in a grand manner in the presence of Master, As in Lei Guan's "Quietness", he took a nap.

Cheng Qian observed for a while, and found out that his monster elder brother also had advantages—for example, he didn't snore while sleeping.

Others have probably been accustomed to this. The master brother dozes openly and boldly. The second brother has perfectly linked with his freshly-produced young master called Huahua within a short period of time, and he has not given up Cheng Qian His eyebrows flickered at him indiscriminately.

Among the four people present, only Cheng Qian was tolerant of Master. His tolerance and meanness were distinct, but they were always meticulous and meticulous. In this chicken-jumping environment, Cheng Qian tried to keep Master away. Singing the one-man show, sitting still in the same place as a mountain, followed the master to finish the first day of the "routine morning lesson".

When Li Qian saw Cheng Qian disregard him, he turned his eyes around and realized his idea. He saw a small porcelain bottle out of his sleeve like a thief, and shook under Han Yuan's eyelids, whispering: "You Any idea what this is? "

Han Yuan took it to open it, and was suddenly overwhelmed by the stench, even Cheng Qian behind him was unfortunately affected.

Li Yan proudly said, "This is the golden clam **** water I made."

Cheng Lai followed the Master ’s chanting and scoffed at him with both his heart and heart: "Isn't this the golden clam's foot wash?"

Han Yuan covered his nose and returned the "God Washing Feet", and asked the stench, "What is it for?"

Li Yan grinned the rice paper ball on his desktop into a ball, and then dripped a few drops of magic water, and saw that water quickly penetrated into the rice paper, and the paper ball turned into a genuine toad in a blink of an eye.

It ’s fun to play toads all over the world.

Cheng Qian suddenly understood a little bit why the elder brother looked at the second elder brother with a look of shit.

As soon as Li Yan looked up at Cheng Chengqian's gaze, he immediately grinned and stabbed the toad on the table with a pen and pointed at Cheng Qiandao: "Look for him."

The toad heard the word "呱" and left towards Qian Qianben, halfway halfway caught by a thin hand-the master did not know when it had slipped closer, and the toad turned into a ball of paper in his hands again.

"The other side is left," Mu Chun sighed like a chanting scripture. "Xiao, you are a real miracle."

Li Min spit out his tongue.

Master said, "In this case, you can lead the students to read the scriptures."

Li Min had no choice but to hold his throat in front of the **** ’s hall. It took him nearly an hour to read the quiet passage over and over a dozen times before the master finally called out mercifully and let this long torture report A paragraph.

Han Yuan whispered to Cheng Qian: "He will continue to read, I will pee out."

Cheng Qian was sitting tightly, pretending not to know him.

I closed my eyes in front of me for a long time, and said, "I still have a move, and the disciples will come out with me-oh, Cheng Qian, call you Master Brother."

Cheng Qian, who suffered the plague of delusion, said a word suddenly, glanced over at the young boy in white, darted a finger out, poked at him on the shoulder like a fire, and at the same time thought frightenedly: "This is what Master asked I call you, get up and don't be a monster to me. "

The big brother who has been sleeping upside down for two nights is probably full and not a demon. He opened his eyes and stared blankly at Cheng Qian for a while before he took a deep breath and got up, weakly Wave your hand: "I see, you go first."

Master Yan, who did not wake up, seemed to have a much better temper. The peach blossoms seemed to be covered with mist, and Cheng Qian's eyes were softened a lot.

Then, Yan Zhengming asked softly, "Yes, what's your name?"

"... Cheng Qian."

"Oh." Yan Zhengming nodded indifferently. Compared to the undisguised contempt when he saw Li Yan, compared to his behavior of covering his face with a fan in front of Han Yuan, he treated Cheng Qian almost like he was. Very polite.

"Oh" finished, Yan Zhengming no longer cares about Cheng Qian, yawns with his hand over his mouth, then sits still, waiting for the maid Xiaoyuer to comb his hair.

When Cheng Qian was full of people and monsters, there was a time when he suspected that this brother of Sao Bao may be a colorful pheasant with a tail on his tail, but after seeing this situation, he dispelled this guess-even if it was true Pheasant, combed like this day by day, presumably also combed into a bald tail with bare buttocks.

The hair on the head of the big brother is still strong and has not become a feather duster, indicating that he may be some kind of more incredible animal.

In the courtyard, a Taoist boy came over and gave a wooden sword to Master with both hands.

Suddenly, the spirits of Cheng Qian and Han Yuan were shocked. They both grew up listening to the story of the fairy with the wind imperial sword. Even though Cheng Qian was tragically poisoned by the holy book, he was still a little boy. Although he did not admit it, But deep down, I still yearn for the legendary power of Huyun Huoyu.

The wooden sword is simple and simple, almost condensed with a certain kind of thickness. In the hearts of the little boys, the alchemy of the gods, the mysterious and mysterious scriptures, and the fingers of the stars are used to calculate the past and present life, and even carved out. The magical powers of authentic spells ... neither of them is as attractive as the word "Royal Sword".

What does it take to cross the robbery?

Compared with a sword and frost cold fourteen states, even the legendary Tengyun driving the fog has to be back.

I saw Mu Chun real person waving his slender arms and legs, walking slowly to the middle of the courtyard, like a wooden stick with clothes hanging.

Han Yuan asked with anticipation a question Qian Qian wanted to ask but was embarrassed to say: "Master, is it going to teach us to practice swords? When can we get them?"

Mu Chun: "Not in a hurry, there is a wood sword."

Having said that, in the eyes of the disciples, he threw up two arms, erected a soft starting posture, and practiced it in one move, while practicing, and chanting: "Fuyao-wooden sword ——Strengthening—Fitness—Ventilation—Alive blood—Live to—Sai Shenxian— "

Cheng Qian: "..."

His budding dream of wind and rain just shattered in the "sword light sword shadow" of "咚 锵 —— 咚咚 锵".

Master's "exquisite" sword skills quickly attracted a sparrow to fall on a wooden stake next to it and stop to watch.

This is really the quietest set of swordsmanship in the world. I saw the wooden sword passing by. It was like nothing, and could not lift even a trace of wind. It was gentle and extremely slow. It is the snail that can climb to the top of the tree.

Coupled with the * commentary from Master "Fitness Competition", the effect is very impressive.

I saw Master stepping up and stepping back, bending his hand to draw the wooden sword diagonally, and tremblingly approached the sparrow on the stake.

The little sparrow bird was so brave, he kept his small black bean-like eyes motionlessly, and looked at the wooden sword that came.

Mu Chun warned bluntly: "Do not let the little beasts live, watch out for the fact that this wooden sword hurt your life!"

After finishing such a long sentence, he handed the wooden sword to the sparrow's feet. After hearing the warning, the little bird lifted one leg in a hurry, took a step to the side, and completely passed the Fuyao ’s. "Sword", calmly watching the gentle sword shadow drift away.

Han Yuan was already overjoyed, and Cheng Qian was also very difficult to understand. The martial arts styles he had seen at the village entrance did not have this wooden sword ridiculous, but he did not laugh rashly, because he found that the brothers did not laugh either-- If the big brother is trimming his hair and is inconvenient to lean forward and back, then the second big brother who loves Toad has some reference value.

Li Yan, who could not sit still with nails on his buttocks, didn't just smile at this time. A face that seemed to be unhappy actually showed a bit of concentration, and he watched the master ’s action like jumping with a great eye. .

Master completely practiced the first form of Fuyao Wooden Sword, and finally stopped at a golden rooster with his arms spread out. He held the wooden sword in his hand, stretched his thin and long neck, and made a look of ascension , Crumblingly said, "This is the first form of Fuyao Wooden Sword, Pengcheng Miles!"

Unfortunately, he doesn't look like Dapeng spread his wings, but looks a little like a rooster.

Han Yuan covered her mouth, her face flushed.

Master didn't appease this time, raised his hand and patted him with a wooden sword on top of his head-this action is a lot of excuse.

Mu Chun said angrily: "What did I say to you? Concentrate and get absorbed! Impetuous! What are you laughing at? It's not funny! I copied it five times at night and brought it to me tomorrow."

Since Han Yuan didn't know the word, the steps of copying the door regulation were delayed, and Wen Yan immediately salivated his face and offered his gold medal, saying: "Master, I don't know the word yet."

Mu Chun said: "Take it down and follow the picture-Li Yan!"

The second brother stepped forward.

Master said, "You lead the students to practice the first and second styles, and when I come back, I will point you to the second style."

Cheng Qianxin said, "I heard that he has been learning the second style for more than a year since he got started. Is it true that he has been practicing **** crowing for a whole year?"

Before he was finished in shock, Li Zhi had stood still, holding a wooden sword and holding a wooden sword in a starting position, which really brought out some young people who were full of ambition. This spirit and the half-dead middle-aged master Than, of course, cannot be compared. The boy's name was like a bamboo, and his body was like a bamboo. He had a serious face. The sound of the wooden sword in his hand was like the wind, and the sword was everywhere.

It was juvenile spirit.

The calm little chick just couldn't stand the shock, and immediately fluttered into the sky with wings.

But before waiting for Cheng Qian and Han Yuan to return to God, they saw the second brother with a stern face, angry with Dan Tian, ​​and yelled word by word: "Fu Shao Mu Jian! Strong and healthy! Ventilation is also alive! Live To Sai Shen! "

...... The young swordsman became a pillman in a blink of an eye.

Li Xun didn't feel ashamed at all, after finishing the word, he had no time to look back and make a face at his two stunned students. 2k novel reading network