Broken Night

Chapter One Hundred and Ninety-Seventh ─ Apprenticeship

That little blue awn brought a chill that didn't belong to the south.

That is the cold from the extreme north, that is severe cold.

It is also the practice [Extreme Cold Art] that Xue practiced after waking up.

This exercise is a fourth-order exercise, which is extremely rare in the north. And the Feixue tribe in the north is also a big tribe that has passed down for more than a hundred years. In the north where the weak eat the strong, there are endless battles today. The tribes that can stand for more than a hundred years are behemoths. Just looking at the cultivation path of the wild way in the north, being able to obtain the fourth-order exercises, one can see its strength.

And [Extreme Cold Technique] is a very powerful technique. In the early years of his practice, he had to be in an extremely cold place, and he took his yin and cold air into the Xiantian Palace, creating a sense of extreme cold. Then use its own tattoo strength to assimilate the extreme cold meaning of warming and nourishing with its own texture strength, and then convert the whole body texture strength into the texture strength of extreme cold art.

This chilling pattern force will make him a powerful booster if he carves any pattern of the same attribute. It was similar to the [Wind Snow Technique] practiced by Wang Jun that Xu Yan had seen, but with a higher level and stronger strength.

Therefore, when this kind of fluctuation appeared, the students in the classroom all changed their expressions and looked at Xue Xingfu.

His face was pale, but his expression was ecstatic.

Soon, the light condensed in the palm faded.

Xue Xingfu walked up to Master Zhuo, caressed his chest with his right hand, and bowed deeply: "Thank you for the kindness of Master Zhuo in preaching." Some people from the north also know that this is the most solemn etiquette for preachers in the north.

Master Zhuo just waved his hand and said, "That's your own understanding, and I'm just giving advice."

And the eyes of the students present at Zhuo Shi became more frenzied.

With just a few clicks, a tattoo artist, who has not yet broken through the Xiantian Palace, created a method for how to release the strength of the tattoo. Of course, there is a reason for Xue Xinghou's talent, but Zhuo Shi also contributed.

But Xue Xingfu's movements didn't stop, and I saw him kneeling on the ground like this, lowering his arrogant head from the north almost to the ground, but his voice was calm and firm: "Master Zhuo, please accept me as a disciple. "

"Wow!"

"Too cunning!"

"Master Zhuo! I want too! Accept me as a disciple!"

With the sound of clattering, countless tattoo masters or tattooists came one after another to pay their respects in front of Master Zhuo. Most of them are from the north. In the north, learning is not inevitable, and more of the wild way is based on some volumes or secret books. For them, what they need most is a teacher with strong theoretical and teaching ability.

And Master Zhuo is such a person.

It's just that there are only a few students who bow down, and more students from the south are looking at the scene with mockery on their faces. They are all from famous families, resources, collections, patterns, patterns, whatever they want. Although a Zhuo teacher alone is amazing, it is not worthy of their apprenticeship.

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When Master Zhuo fled in a little embarrassment, today's class was over.

Xu Yan looked at Jin Qianji beside him speechlessly.

He found that this Jin Qianji made him helpless many times, but he always put on that smiling face, so that he couldn't scold himself: "I, why are you following me, go and go." Like chasing nuisance flies.

And Jin Qianji was unmoved, with a quiet smile on his clean face: "I'm waiting for Brother Xu to change his mind, it's not easy to meet a good tenant like me."

Xu Yan rolled his eyes in disdain: "Tenant, do you have silver taels?"

"This...not now, but there will be later."

"Then come to me when you have it!" Xu Yan hummed and strode forward. Suddenly, there are several figures ahead.

From Xu Yan's lakeside house to the outer gate of Yunfu, the road is not long, but it is inaccessible. After all, no matter the outer gate of Yunfu or the house by the lake, they belong to the more remote places in the Southern Imperial City. So it's definitely not common to see people here.

But Xu Yan just glanced at it and felt a little familiar.

"The surnamed Xu is finally here."

Several figures, all wearing black shorts, looked very refreshing. It's just that their faces are expressionless, like a puppet. Xu Yan finally remembered that the people in front of him belonged to the Zuo family. That dead face, as expressionless as Zuo Chengzhe, was the mark of the Zuo family.

Xu Yan didn't think so, and said hello: "Yo, but Zuo Zi wants to find me?"

The person who took the lead had an angry look on his face: "The young master of the dignified Zuo family, the son of the current head of the Zuo family, how can you be called by a gangster like you?"

Jin Qianji, who had been clinging to Xu Yan for a long time, listened, and blinked: "The visitor is not good."

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Zuo Kuanglan looked at the rogue appearance of the bald-headed boy in front of him, and his heart became even more angry. How can such garbage with no background and no power be qualified to enter the outer gate of Yunfu and be in the company of me?

I saw him take a deep breath and look at Xu Yan calmly: "Leave the outer door of Yunfu, and swear that I will never have any communication with Young Master Zuo, and I will let you go."

"Let me go? Otherwise, what do you want?" Xu Yan got angry: "Want to hit me? Kill me?"

The young man standing beside Zuo Kuanglan gave a sideways smile: "Of course I don't dare, now that Brother Xu is looking at Nanhuangcheng, who would dare to kill you? However, it is possible to destroy your Xiantian Palace."

As soon as these words came out, even Jin Qianji, who had been smiling all the time, turned his face away, feeling the murderous aura.

This person is the truth.

That person was exactly Zuo Feng, who had been diametrically opposed to Zuo Kuanglan. In terms of talent, he ranks second among the younger generation of the Zuo family. But the Zuo family has only one place in the outer door of Yunfu, and he is not allowed to enter. Therefore, he hated Xu Yan even more. These people who just got to know the young master Zuo Chengzhe through a **** luck, why can they enter the outer gate of Yunfu, which they cannot enter?

Compared with Zuo Kuanglan, he was much more forbearing and insidious.

"Brother Xu, do you want to help?" Jin Qianji asked aside.

Xu Yan snorted: "What help, do you think these guys really dare to do it?"

Jin Qianji was stunned when he heard the words, and he hesitated in his heart about his guess: Why can't I feel that murderous aura?

If you feel that murderous aura, you will know that the other party is playing for real.

"Don't you dare?" Zuo Feng laughed in anger and shouted to the disciples of the Zuo family around him, "Do it!"

Only then did Xu Yan shout loudly: "Fuck! Really do it! Jin Zi, go and block them!" After that, he turned around and ran away. It's just that he soon realized that Jin Qianji turned around and ran just like himself. He scolded angrily: "Didn't you ask me if I want help!?"

Jin Qianji couldn't help but scolded: "I just asked politely, how do I know you are so useless!"

The two ran forward in embarrassment, and behind them were several teenagers from the Zuo family, including Zuo Kuanglan and Zuo Feng. It's just that Jin Qianji and Xu Yan have not yet broken through the Xiantian Palace, and their speed is far less than the Zuojia Wen who has broken through the Xiantian Palace behind them.

"You can't escape!"

Zuo Feng smiled wickedly, and even Zuo Kuanglan, who was beside him, was shocked.

This guy is crazy!

And when he came back to his senses, a black object appeared in front of him.