I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

In the morning, Bai Lin led many disciples on the martial arts arena, twisting his body.

Although the pose is ugly.

But everyone enjoyed it and felt relaxed all over their body and mind.

Bai Lin felt that this exchange was very worthwhile.

Ten minutes later, after the song was sung, everyone stopped dancing.

Bai Lin continued to say, "Gentlemen and ladies, did you enjoy dancing just now?"

Everyone was stupefied, they couldn't figure out why their bodies jumped up involuntarily with the beat, what the hell was this?

However, after the dance, all the disciples felt refreshed, especially Lu Yong, who had just finished his one-night practice, and after a brainwashing meal of the Divine Comedy, he found that all the fatigue before had disappeared and his physical strength had recovered.

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the next day.

Early in the morning, all the disciples of the Wangu Sect, especially Lu Yong, had fallen in love with the songs on the stereo and were happily doing morning exercises.

Tong Gan, who was forcibly forced out by Marquis Lu, seemed to have some obstacles in his heart, and kept silent.

Although he also knows that this brainwashing divine comedy is helpful to the body and spirit, but whenever he puts on a magical dance pose, he feels sick to death.

Rather than doing this, he would rather not improve his strength.

After the morning exercise was over, everyone left, only Tong Gan was still standing on the playground, his fists clenched tightly, his gaze firm, as if he was waiting to avenge the murder of his father again.

After a long time, Tong Gan left slowly, but bumped into Bai Lin at the door, so he dodged away.

"What's the matter? When you saw me, you avoided me and left?" Bai Lin asked lightly.

Tong Gan remained silent, pretending not to hear.

Bai Lin followed and asked, "How do you feel here?"

Tong Gan remained silent, pretending not to hear.

Tong Gan has been enduring it all the time. If he can restore his previous strength, he will definitely rub Bai Lin on the ground, rub again, rub again... until the rubbing becomes scum, this may not be able to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Bai Lin smiled like a child weighing more than three hundred pounds, and said, "I know, you are a person with a story, unlike me, who can only quietly be a handsome man and have nothing to do with the world. .”

Tong Gan was speechless.

After today, Bai Lin took his disciples out to practice.

Although it is assigned.

But we must also make these disciples stronger.

Otherwise, after Bai Lin left, how could this sect gain a foothold without being wiped out within ten minutes?

"Do you know where there are beasts around here?"

Bai Lin asked his disciples.

"I know!"

A male disciple came out and said, "I know there is a place near here, and there are many beasts in it."

"Oh?" Bai Lin asked curiously, "Let's hear it."

"This place is called Broken Soul Valley. After entering, almost no one can come back alive. I heard that there are many powerful beasts inside."

Hearing the words Broken Soul Valley, Bai Lin became interested.

"It's a good name."

Bai Lin just wanted to find some dangerous places, the more dangerous the better.

Disciples can try out on the outside, and they can go in and move their bodies.

Bai Lin felt that if he didn't move, he would get rusty.

And not moving at all is bastard, Bai Lin doesn't like this word very much.

However, after walking for half a day, everyone got lost.

"Do you know how to get to Broken Soul Valley?"

The disciple scratched his head: "I remember this position!"

So everyone can only go to the nearby village to inquire about the route.

Everyone came to a village and asked an old woman.

"Huh? You are from Xiancheng, and I want to ask you about the location of Broken Soul Valley."

"Young man, Broken Soul Valley is not a good place, I advise you not to go there." The old man said consolingly.

Even an old man knows that this place is dangerous.

Bai Lin wanted to go even more!

"Old man, don't worry about us, just tell me the location of Valley of Broken Soul." Bai Lin said patiently.

"Looking at how busy you are, let's have something to eat first." Faced with the old man's enthusiasm, Bai Lin felt a little helpless.

However, Bai Lin hadn't eaten anything warm for a long time, and soon the old man brought out some warm sweet potatoes and said, "You guys eat."

"Old man, we are not hungry." Han Xueer refused at first.

This old man is really enthusiastic, regardless of whether we are good or bad, he brought us into the house and gave us food, and Bai Lin was a little moved.

"Eat it, you're welcome, there's still more in the pot if you don't have enough to eat."

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally ate, Bai Lin whispered: "Eat some, just leave some money for the old man later."

Just like that, several people started to eat. After all, everyone ate hard dry food these days.

"Old man, where's your child?" Bai Lin asked as he looked at the emptiness of the room.

"Son? My son is gone, and all the young people are gone. It's not safe to live here." The old man shook his head and said.

"Then you live alone?" Bai Lin asked.

"Well, in fact, it's good to be alone, as long as you are full." The old man smiled, and saw that she had few teeth left.

It is actually quite desolate to be old without children by your side.

"Old man, you haven't told us the location of the Valley of Broken Souls yet." As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Lin felt someone coming.

Not long after, I heard the sound of messy footsteps coming from the door, and the old man said with a condensed expression: "No, they are here, you should hide quickly."

"They? Who are they?" Bai Lin asked.

"I'll go out and have a look. You guys are inside the house, don't come out." The old man closed the door and walked out with slow steps.

Immediately, Bai Lin saw many warriors standing at the gate of the village. They looked like they were from the same sect, but Bai Lin didn't know which sect they belonged to.

Wu Caijie whispered, "Who are they, and what are they doing here?"

"Yes, this is a village where ordinary people live. What can they do here?"

Soon everyone in the village went out.

Most of the people in the village are old people, only a few are slightly younger, almost fifty years old.

The leading warrior came out and said, "Hand over the food, I've already given you three more days."

"Pay the food?" Are these people here to rob?

"Isn't it okay to go out and buy food? Why do you want to come to the village?"

"These warriors are obviously bullying?"

Bai Lin Zoumei, I want to see what these people are singing, harassing the villagers?

"Master, we are old, weak, sick and disabled, where can we get food for you?" An old man shook his head and sighed.

The old man's hair was all white, and he was standing on crutches. He looked to be in his seventies.

"I don't care where you go to get food, do you still want your children to come back?" said the leader warrior.

"child?"

"what's the situation?"

Wu Caijie became angry, and was about to rush out to argue with them. After all, the old man just now was very warm-hearted, and he ate other people's food. There is no reason to ignore such a thing.

"Look first before we talk." Bai Lin grabbed Wu Caijie who was about to rush out.

"What have you done to my granddaughter?" said an old woman.

"Your granddaughter? Hehe, I can only tell you that they are now helping our Zhitianmen to build a sect. They are doing well, but if this year's food is not paid, I can't guarantee what will happen to them." The leader The warrior's tone is getting worse and worse.

In their eyes, these villagers are nothing more than fish and meat at the mercy of others.

And they are Daozu.

These days, the jungle of the jungle has always been the law of the jungle.

This is the eternal truth.

But Bai Lin couldn't stand it anymore, bullying ordinary people, what kind of skill is it?

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