Martial King’s Retired Life

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"The three of you are ready? Um ... nice!" Shen Yiren looked up at me at the desk, and looked at me, Su Xiao and Tang Yan who had finished the assembly. Representing the facade of our six doors. "

I glanced at the two boys next to me.

Tang Yan wore a purple dress and his collar stood up. His body is wide and narrow, but his tiger back is a bee waist. Put on this new set of fast-catching outfits with the pride of a mighty hero. He moved his hands and feet at will, giving people a masculine beauty. It really is a man with a unicorn arm ...

Su Xiao also did not lose to him. He was wearing another catch suit. The whole body is lined with blue and white colors, because the size of the color blocks is appropriate, which just blocks his shortcomings. Coupled with his handsome and jade face, he could not help but make people exclaim a good (pseudo-mother) swordsman!

As for me ... I don't know if it was deliberately taking clothes. I wore clothes worn by the military staff who stood at the door of the gate. Yes, it's the step-up dress that was only worn by the maid of the three maids who took care of my seventh uncle! !! This is clearly a dragon!

"I have a different style of painting!" I protested.

Shen Yiren glanced at us indifferently. "Okay, not so many new clothes. You just wear this."

Am I not the facade of our six doors? !!

"This time I'm recruiting, also to absorb new blood to strengthen the six doors. I believe you all know that the Holy Spirit intends to re-open our six doors. I want to fight for the opportunity to show before the Holy Spirit. The three of you are my hope." Yiren curled a fresh strand of hair back to her shoulders. This inadvertent manner was very feminine, although far less than her younger brother 'Mad Girl' ...

"Well, the three of you will be my colleagues in the future. Let me introduce myself and let you know each other. Tang Yan, you first."

Tang Xuan said lightly: "Tang Xuan, the word Yanling. Eighteen years old this year, Yanjing people. He studied under the Tang family of the Beihai Mingjing Palace, and has learned martial arts with more than ten masters."

"You are indeed a master of arts. The Beihai Mingjing Palace is a big force in the northern martial arts. You said that the Tang family ... Do you have anything to do with the late Ming Swordsman Tang Nuan?"

"Tang Nuan is my father." Tang Yan was expressionless, but his tone increased. "My martial arts were learned from him. The rest of the masters only taught me a few tricks. I did n’t worship, so it can be regarded as no master. . "

The concept of respecting teachers in the martial arts is still very important. In particular, the disciples of each school are very helpful for employment, marriage, and even jumping. For the six doors, if you don't know the background of your net worth, especially the seniority of teachers, it is likely to cause trouble. You ca n’t send a subordinate from Shaolin Temple to check whether Shaolin Temple has deceived sesame oil. You must not allow Wudang disciples to check whether Wudang is deceived or not, although this is true ... So Shen Yiren must advance Investigate our background.

"Under Su Xiao, Suzhou Su, know Xiao. The word Xiao Han." Su Xiao is very gentle, nothing like a river and lake person: "Nanjing Ren, sixteen years old this year. The sword is passed down from family to family. "

Shen Yiren nodded and called Su Xiao's character to show his intimacy: "Xiao Han, your family is a local warrior in Nanjing, so the skill is impure. Do you know how to practice hard after entering the six doors?"

Su Xiaojun blushed and arched, "Yes! His subordinates will not be insulted."

I am also surprised that this man can come in. Because his martial arts is actually worse than many outsiders. It can be said that even less than one-tenth of Tang Yan's. But it was one of the three people selected, and I really couldn't figure out what Shen Yiren thought.

Shen Yiren stared at me and said, "What you see, it's you."

Probably because in the end I didn't leave the little auntie, and she had a bad attitude towards me. Think about it too, originally she didn't seem to want me.

"Cough, Mingfeizhen, 28-year-old, from Nanjing. Shi Cheng ... uh, Da Luo ..."

"Clarify clearly, who is the teacher and who is the teacher? Who is the teacher? And you are 28 years old. Are you so old?

I just do n’t mean it! Ca n’t say the name ...

I stiffly said, "I am a twenty-seventh-generation disciple of Daluoshan, and the teacher inherits ... there is no Taoist. There is no character."

Although Wushan Taoist is actually my uncle who suffers from sun-cold disease, it shouldn't matter if I use it. Then the uncle didn't know. Even if he knew it, Uncle is busy studying how to treat it in the mountains. I should not see him in ten years ...

Shen Yiren nodded: "Yes, your aunt is Daluoshan's famous gate, you should be the same." But after thinking about it, I thought again: "No, Daluoshan does not already have 28 generations of disciples Are you there? Are you chasing the moon with the famous sword-sword swordsman of the famous Zhenjiang Lake for a generation? "

He is my sixth master ...

"I didn't think you were too young. Well, this one works."

Shen Yiren did not know what was being recorded and wrote down our words.

"Then it is your weapon. All three of you have swords."

However, this immediately attracted unanimous opposition from Tang Yue and Su Xiao.

"I'm empty."

"I use a knife."

"Give me all that." It just happened that I could sell it for money.

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