Lan Xue of Douluo continent

A figure who was at least a soul master apologized to him. Old Jack's vanity was greatly satisfied. He hurriedly waved his hands and said: "No need to apologize, no need to apologize. We are not good either. Master, then this kid will trouble you."

.Xiaosan, you can follow the master in, but you must be obedient."

Tang San nodded, but didn't speak.

Previously, just when the master in front of him stopped the concierge from rushing towards him, his left hand had already been raised, and the safety on the arrow in his sleeve had been opened. If the master in front of him had been a step later, maybe the concierge's throat would have been damaged.

There will be one more short arrow.

[General Outline of Xuantian Baolu of Tang Sect, Article 3: Make sure your opponent is an enemy, and as long as he has a way to kill you, don't show mercy, otherwise it will only add trouble to yourself]

In Tang San's opinion, the concierge's attack on an old man like Jack, coupled with his meanness, was already a recipe for death. At the same time, he was also absolutely sure that no one, including old Jack, would discover that

He was the one who fired the sleeve arrows. Without evidence, who can say that he was the murderer? The Tang Sect's silent sleeve arrows were extremely fast and only cast a shadow, so how could someone like the concierge be able to dodge them.

After Jack gave Tang San a few more words, he left.

The master glanced at the concierge lightly and said, "This is the first and last time. If you do it again, you don't need to stay." His voice was hoarse and calm, but there was something irrefutable about it.

a feeling of.

The concierge was sweating from behind, and he quickly stepped aside in response.

The master lowered his head to look at Tang San, forcing a smile on his face. The muscles on his face seemed a little stiff, and his smile was a bit unflattering. He took Tang San's hand and said, "Let's go in."

The master's hands were soft and dry, comfortable to hold, and gave Tang San a sense of trust. Under his leadership, Tang San finally entered the academy.

"Teacher, thank you." Tang San said to the master.

"Teacher? I'm not a teacher in the academy." The master looked down at Tang San and said calmly.

"Not a teacher? Didn't you just say you represent the college?"

The master shook his head. He had always been impatient, but he was extra tolerant today. He forced out a trace of that ugly smile again, "Who said that only teachers from the college can represent the college?"

Tang San suddenly said: "I understand, then you must be the principal of the academy, or the leader."

The master laughed and said: "You are a six-year-old child, so you are very smart. However, you still guessed wrong."

Tang San asked doubtfully: "Then you are?"

The master said: "I am just a resident here eating and drinking. Just like everyone else, call me master. Everyone calls me that. I have even forgotten my own name. The proof of Wuhun Palace

It says your name is Tang San, right? Tang San, you have to understand that the meanings of master and teacher are very different. Don’t call me by the wrong name in the future. Unless..."

After saying this, he listened to his words, but his eyes flashed with burning light, "Unless you really want me to be your teacher."

Do you want to teach me how to cultivate martial arts?" Tang San asked.

The master stopped and stood facing Tang San, "Then are you willing?"

Tang San also naturally stopped and looked up at the master in front of him. Looking closely and looking from below, he found that the master's mouth was a bit big and his lips were thick. He didn't speak, nor did he say yes.

, and he didn’t say he wouldn’t agree.

The master looked at Tang San's eyes that stared at him blankly, and that stiff smile appeared again, "Okay, you are indeed a smart boy."

Not speaking has two meanings. One is not to refuse in a hurry to avoid offending the master. The other is to use actions to ask the master, why should I worship you as my teacher?

The master, like old Jack, raised his hand and rubbed Tang San's head, "You are so talented and so smart. It seems that I have to be persistent for a while. After all, you are also the third twin in the past hundred years.

Martial spirit."

After hearing the master's words, Tang San was shocked. Looking at the master, his eyes suddenly changed. His left wrist had also been quietly raised, with a look of surprise and uncertainty in his eyes.

The master and the old god looked at him with a smile and said: "Aren't you very curious about how I knew you were a twin martial soul?" As he said this, he shook the certificate that Old Jack gave him in his hand, "That's it.

Because of this proof. Maybe others can’t see the flaws in it, but if I can’t see it either, then I don’t deserve the title of master.”

"I once investigated 647 people whose martial soul is Blue Silver Grass. Among them, 16 have soul power, and the probability is less than 3%. And even these 16 people have soul power.

There is no one whose soul power can exceed level one, but you are at level ten with full innate soul power. According to one of the ten core competitivenesses of martial arts that I have studied, the size of innate soul power is directly proportional to the quality of the martial soul.

Look, Blue Silver Grass is obviously not enough, so I am sure that you should have another martial spirit, and it is a very powerful martial spirit."

Tang San's eyes gradually calmed down, and he argued: "Everything has exceptions, why can't I be a special case?"

The master nodded seriously and said: "Yes, there are exceptions to everything, but your martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass, so you are obviously not that exception. In the past hundred years, the twins of the Tiandou Empire and the Star Luo Empire have been

Although there are only two martial souls that have appeared, there have been nineteen people who were born with full soul power. I have carefully studied the martial souls of each of them, and they are all powerful beings. The youngest one has now reached a large level.

The level of soul master. Except for the fourteen people who inherited powerful martial souls from their family lineage, there are five exceptions."