I Persuade People With Reason

Chapter 52: Grandmaster 4

The Burning Flame Sect quickly discovered that the Sect Master had changed.

In the past, she only cared about two things? One is to practice, and the other is to urge the Young Sect Master to practice.

Although she was born with a natural beauty, she was extremely shy to show this beauty to the outside world, staying in that empty and cold hall all day long, like a bat living in a lair.

The right guardian, Qiu Shuang, is her eyes and mouth. She is her most considerate siblings.

But now, she took the initiative to walk out of the lair and began to care about the affairs inside and outside the Burning Flame Sect. Her enthusiasm is undisguised, if she can immediately increase the strength of the entire Fen Yan Sect by a large margin, I am afraid that she will do everything.

Not only that, but the attitude towards his biological son changed drastically sooner or later. She seemed to wake up suddenly, and her loving motherhood was long overdue, and she finally realized that the past was too harsh and became very tender.

It seems that this tool, which was originally a handy tool for her, suddenly became a treasure on the apex of her heart.

Maybe it's because... She suddenly realized that this is not only a useful killing sword, but also possesses extraordinary wisdom and talent, and has a higher training value.

——She used to be so harsh to Chi Jianxue, but she had long expected that with this son's natural temperament, there was absolutely no way she could defeat Chu Tiannan. Only with the most extreme means, sharpen him into the sharpest knife.

When Yuan Buwei seemed to have awakened and showed even more talent than Yuan Shi, so that sooner or later she saw the hope of revenge against Chu Tiannan, and she immediately changed her attitude.

The original is not to obtain the efforts to cultivate lately.

The most precious magic tricks in the sect are free to read at will, two first-class top masters will protect him at any time, and the first champion of the imperial court will be tied to enlighten him... snacks in Jiangnan, pearls in the North Sea, strange flowers in the desert ...as long as he likes it, there is nothing wrong with it.

The maternal love that had been missing for ten years seemed to be replenished overnight.

And Yuan Buwei's performance did not disappoint her.

...

It was still snowing, and the sky was bleak.

In the snow, he had to stand for a long time, his hair and robes were dyed white, and the eyelashes covering his eyelids were also covered with a layer of frost.

The infuriating qi fluctuations around him became weaker and weaker. Gradually, the whole person seemed to be integrated with the wind and snow, and the divine meaning was merged between heaven and earth.

He seemed to have turned into a breeze, a piece of snow, and a breath of heaven and earth.

In the next moment, the young man usually stretched out his hand and pointed like a sword, easily slicing a swirling snowflake in half. As he stretched out his hand and swiped across the air, it was as natural as splashing ink to paint a painting, and the invisible True Qi moved along with it, and threw out all the flying snow that was approaching around him. Within a radius of three meters, a piece of clean.

And the snowflakes that were thrown out were not messy, they were actually divided into thousands of strands by Qi Jin in mid-air, and slowly spread down, like a piece of silver-white fine sand, spread evenly on the ground a circle.

"Yes, the Young Sect Master's control of infuriating energy is getting more and more subtle."

In the white snow, this touch of green is particularly conspicuous. The green flying sleeves are like willow branches blowing away the wind and snow, and Qiu Shuang, the right protector, came over, his eyes full of admiration.

Yuan Buwei gave her a slight nod: "Right Protector."

In the past, she has never paid attention to the many important events of the Burning Flame Sect, and has been supervising the original body practice from morning to night, but now that she is determined to revive the Sacred Sect, she has entrusted this task to the most trusted guardian right. Autumn frost body.

In front of Yuan Buwei, he will not speak his mind sooner or later. Let me just say that both the left and right guardians are first-class top masters, and now it is not for the first glimpse of martial arts, and someone needs to be on the side to protect them, so as not to go astray.

If he has any needs, he can go directly to the right protector.

Right protector Qiushuang is a strange person?

She is the most loyal eagle dog around Chi Wanwan, even if she is asked to die, she will not hesitate in the order given by Chi Wanwan; in An Yan's description, "She doesn't seem to be born in the devil's sect, she is simply better than that gang. The right way? Also, we need to be more disciplined." If anyone can remember the rules of the Holy Sect, even the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall may not be sure, but the right protector Qiu Shuang can definitely do it.

Sooner or later, she was asked to come to protect Yuan or not to protect the Dharma, and she really did not leave her.

She earnestly bowed to the original, but she still couldn't hide her amazement: "The young sect master has rare talent, and the martial arts realm has already entered the room in a short period of time. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard for your subordinates to believe it."

Wasn't it?: "Perhaps it's because the burning flame method is extraordinary. After all, it is the supreme method of the Holy Sect."

"No. I also practice the Burning Flame Mind Method. How did the suzerain and former suzerain of the year enter the realm, and the subordinates are clear?" Qiu Shuang shook his head seriously and retorted, "It's because the young suzerain and the Tianmai practice are too much. It fits, the Young Sect Master should be born to be the holy son of my Burning Flame Sect!"

Facing the eyes of the green-clothed woman who were too sure and amazed, it was as if she had suddenly discovered something.

He chuckled and said, "Perhaps so."

While speaking, something suddenly flew from behind him, causing a strong sound of breaking through the air.

He didn't even turn his head back, his wrist was pulled out from between his sleeves, and an invisible real air swirled up, pulling the thing across a half-circle and landed firmly in his palm.

It was a neat little box.

After opening it, it revealed a neatly arranged box full of dim sum. Every look has its cuteness and exudes an alluring sweetness. The original is not suddenly caught in the difficulty of choice.

He couldn't help sighing earnestly: "Today I know the emperor's empress? The troubles of the palace three thousand..." Looking at the people from all walks of life, "An Hufa has any good advice?"

An Yan immediately understood what he meant. After thinking about it for a while, he said also seriously: "Other young sect masters have tasted it, you might as well try the iced pear flower cake that I made for the first time today."

Yuan did not happily accept his suggestion.

Right protector Qiushuang look? Xiang Anyan's eyes are already quite unkind, with the words "You are bringing down the young sect master" written all over his face, and he simply regards Zuo protector Anyan as the culprit who tempted the first generation of the Holy Sect to fall!

An Yan, who inexplicably carried a black pot, greeted with a smile under her murderous gaze:

"Protection right, it's my turn."

Qiu Shuang gave him a cold look and said, "Zuo Hufa, respect yourself." Then she left.

An Yan: "???"

Until she walked very far, An Yan could still feel the murderous aura on her back.

He looked inexplicable and innocent: "Could it be that the Right Protector already knew? I went to Tianxiang Pavilion to drink flower wine on the way to the assassination mission yesterday?"

"No, if she knew about it, why didn't she expose it to the Law Enforcement Hall? This doesn't quite fit her style..."

Thinking of the sentence of self-respect again... His brain hole became bigger and bigger, and the expression on his face gradually became terrified.

... Could it be? ... She actually lusted after me?

I didn't expect you to be such a right protector!

Should I refuse, or should I pretend to submit? It seems that the fake drama is not bad...

Snapped!

A handful of ice and snow was splashed on his face, interrupting An Yan's fantasy, and the boy's slow voice sounded.

"Although I don't know what you are thinking about Protector An, most of them are delusions... It's better to seriously consider my last suggestion and completely replace Protector Right's position with the sect master. At least this is more likely to be realized."

Last suggestion?

Hearing this devilish voice, An Yan shuddered and subconsciously clamped his leg.

Immediately, all thoughts vanished.

His suspicious eyes fell on the innocent faces of young people and animals, and he saw Yuan Buwei asked eagerly for knowledge: "An Hufa should be here to teach me the magic of illusion, right? I don't know how you can rank in today's rivers and lakes with your concealment skills?"

Hearing him ask this question, Protector An immediately forgot his other thoughts and looked proud: "Young Sect Master has come up with an idea. As far as the ability to hide assassination is concerned, there are no more than three people who can surpass An's in the world. ?."

"There are still three." Disappointed. jpg

An Yan: "...?"

Although he was very angry, but when he thought that this was the Young Sect Master, he forced out a hideous smile: "Don't gossip? I will teach the Young Sect Master how to cultivate the illusion..."

An Yan felt that his memory at this time had reached the peak of his life, and even those extremely perverted tricks and mechanisms when he practiced the Magic Void Art many years ago were turned out from his memory without any leakage. Enjoy some beatings from seniors...

But after a few hours, looking at Yuan Fu who had memorized all the tips and tricks in just one pass, he fell into a situation of doubting human life again.

Happy (Yan Yan typed a row of question marks) and? The fulfilling days of training have just passed.

...

The heavy snow on the Tianshan Mountains has not melted all year round, like layers of snow white smeared between the heaven and the earth, and the past six years have passed away suddenly.

"No, you practiced wrong."

The wind and snow filled the sky, and the young boy's clear voice spread along with the wind and snow: "This footwork is about what is true, what is true, and it is unpredictable, highlighting a 'magic character', like you are already shackled. within the framework..."

With this sound, the flying snow in the sky seemed to be transformed into countless flying swords, shooting towards the shadows of the people on the snow from various incredible angles, each sword pointing directly at its flaws. Forcing him to constantly change his shape, sometimes advancing, sometimes retreating, and finally being cut by a "sword", he stopped completely, so embarrassed.

"call……"

An Yan let out a long breath of white air, and lowered his head deeply, his voice both respectful and awe-inspiring.

"Thanks for the suggestion, Young Sect Master."

The person in the distance walked over slowly, and he actually controlled Feixue with his true energy from a distance of several hundred meters, and made the incredible move just now.

An Yan was used to this.

Back then, he was ordered to teach the young sect master martial arts, but the status between the two changed within two years. In the past few years, it was the Young Sect Master who mentioned him most of the time. And "this matter", even the suzerain doesn't know about it.

Even if An Yan claims to be the person who knows the details of this young sect master the most today?

An Yan bowed his head respectfully. He couldn't hear anyone coming or even the slightest footsteps, and he didn't even know whether the other party was going or staying.

But his posture has not changed at all, if possible, he even bent his waist deeply.

Maybe other people? They just think that the young sect master is extremely talented in martial arts, but he is a complete martial arts idiot. He has been cultivating for revenge for many years. People who get along well and are easy to see through.

Thinking of hearing some people talk about it behind their backs, An Yan almost wanted to laugh out loud.

These people? The misunderstanding of the Young Sect Master is too great.

Only An Yan, who was the first to lean on him, knew in his heart how unfathomable this young sect master was.

——Over the years, his rapid progress in martial arts? The cultivation base, the "friends" he has formed widely in the Sect, and even some things he did when he went out to the mountain gate to perform tasks? All come from this young sect master. Inspired.

Even so, he still felt unpredictable about this young sect master.

In front of him, An Yan seemed to have become an ordinary person with no cultivation. In the middle of the night, he opened the door and faced the vast darkness outside the door. Curiosity and fear, inquiry and awe, surged together in my heart.

Too many secrets pressed An Yan's waist down deeply. Until the boy's voice sounded faintly in his ears, the wind and snow seemed to disperse.

"Get ready, I'm going down the mountain."

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