Protect Our Patriarch

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Wang Zongsheng hurriedly shrank his neck, and smiled awkwardly at the surrounding seniors: "Hey~ I have admitted the wrong person, I have admitted the wrong person."

At the same time, he was groaning in his heart.

Fourth uncle, fourth uncle, do you want to cheat me like this? I just joined the line of Xuanbing Temple, you came to kick the restaurant, how can this make my nephew get involved in the future?

Fortunately, everyone's attention was not on Wang Zongsheng's body, and he was confused for a while.

In the sky, Master Changchun stroked his beard, the more he watched Wang Shouzhe, the more pleasing his eyes: "Sister Binglan, what do you think of my new apprentice?"

There was a complacency in his tone that could not be concealed.

Master Binglan’s eyes were as cold as ice: "I don’t look bad, and I have reached the stage of the spirit at a young age. It’s much stronger than you were before, but I don’t know how true it is. However, it can make you like that. Dese, I think this kid has some ability. Hmph~ The master will wait and see."

"Haha~ Junior Sister Binglan saw it." Master Changchun said slightly proudly, "I think he will give Junior Sister a surprise today."

He knew that his Junior Sister Binglan had been a face dog since she was a child, and the core disciples he received, as well as the personally transmitted disciples, were all very good in appearance.

Master Binglan drank Lingcha and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

She turned to Fang Youan and said, "Youan, you can arrange it."

"Yes, Master."

Feng Youan replied respectfully, and then glanced at the disciples in Xuanbing Hall, with a gentle voice: "Which junior is responsible for recruiting new disciples this time? Are there any outstanding seedlings?"

Immediately Zhou Kangde stepped forward and said with a slight excitement: "Brother Qi Ji Youan, this time I recruited new disciples. This time, I have accepted 14 new disciples, all of them are awakened from the first bloodline, and they are reaching the level of aptitude. Grade. One of them is the bloodline of Xuanbing who has reached the middle grade A grade. Junior Brother Yunhao, don’t come out to visit Senior Brother Youan?"

I saw a young man of about 20 years old, wearing a brocade-colored dark-textured basalt costume, and a handsome young man walked out calmly, saying: "Here, Jiang Yunhao, meet the two masters, brothers."

This son is extraordinary.

Faced with such a big scene, there is no half-heartedness, most of them are from a good family.

The middle-grade first class is a relatively rare genius, not to mention the blood of Xuanbing.

Even in the Xuanbing Temple, disciples of this level are very rare. Even the ancestor of Longyan back then, when he first entered the Xuanbing Temple, he was only a middle-grade C-grade Yuanshui bloodline.

Then, before she was promoted to the Lingtai Stage, she relied on the primary bloodline improving fluid to undergo a bloodline transformation, and she reached the level of the middle-grade first-class Xuanbing bloodline.

Now the famous Ji Mingyu, the pillar of the younger generation of Xuanbing Palace, is also a middle-rank Xuanbing bloodline.

Because of this, the eyes of all the seniors of the Xuanbing Hall looking at Jiang Yunhao were serious.

If this son does not break down and cultivates bravely and diligently, he should be a figure of the same level as Ji Mingyu in the future. If you cultivate it well, you won't be able to escape from the heaven and human realm.

Such a character may not be born in forty to fifty years.

Master Binglan's eyes were also soft and relieved in an instant.

Xuanbing Temple's luck this time was pretty good.

The only problem is that this child is only about twenty years old, and his cultivation level can be compared to the middle stage of the ninth level of the Qi Refining Realm.

And that kid named Wang Shouzhe was obviously several years older, and had reached the early stage of the Lingtai Stage, this Jiang Yunhao was probably far from an opponent.

Immediately, the jade lips under Master Binglan's veil moved slightly.

The direct disciple Fang Youan immediately understood, and said with a gentle smile: "Junior Brother Yunhao is really extraordinary. In two days, Senior Brother, please have tea."

Then Fang Youan said again: "Today Changchun Valley came to our Xuanbing Temple to see and see. As the host, we should naturally receive a good reception. Is there any outstanding disciple willing to stand up and receive Changchun Valley's juniors?"

His implication, of course, is that Junior Brother Yun Hao is probably not an opponent, so he won't be ashamed of going up.

However, before some outstanding disciples could speak, Jiang Yunhao's handsome face changed.

He took a step and said, "Brother Youan, I would like to play."

This was a good opportunity to show his face in front of the two masters and the surrounding seniors, he didn't want to miss it.

"This…"

Fang Youan frowned.

Jiang Yunhao said again: "Senior brother, please rest assured. Yun Hao has been studying hard since he was a child, and he has also had his own adventures. He once challenged the spiritual stage without fail. Even if he loses to the older brother in Changchun Valley, he will definitely not be embarrassed. ."

Seeing what he said was full of confidence, Fang Youan nodded after thinking about it: "In this case, Junior Brother Yunhao will first go to learn and teach Senior Brother Changchungu's greatness. Don't be afraid of losing, after all, the age is there."

"Yes, brother."

Jiang Yunhao lifted his spirits and jumped into the ring first, handing over to Wang Shouzhe in a neither arrogant nor humble manner: "Next Jiang Yunhao, please enlighten me."

Wang Shouzhe looked speechless.

Originally, he wanted to end this scene quickly. He has also discussed with Master Changchun and will fight.

Ask him to beat a little Tianjiao who is six or seven years younger, how can he raise his spirits?

Just as he was to decline a few words, suddenly, a powerful spiritual sense enveloped him.

I only heard Master Changchun’s voice ringing in his ears: "Boy, you just have to fight one more time, and it will make you feel better as a teacher for a while."

"This…"

Wang Shouzhe frowned slightly.

"I have used my spiritual sense to create a small space. You can speak up if you have something to say, but no one can hear it." Master Changchun's voice sounded again.

Master Binglan frowned and glanced at Master Changchun with a strange look.

What is said, when she does not exist?

However, she didn't stop, and wanted to hear what the kid said.

"Master, let's say we will only fight one game." Wang Shouzhe said, "I have to reserve some strength to deal with the powerful ones later."

"As long as you fight one more game, I will give you three coins of Changchun Spirit Tea," the Master Changchun said directly, "your opponent is just a refining state, and it won't take you much effort."

"One or two."

Of course, Wang Shouzhe knew that Changchun Lingcha was a good thing, so he opened his mouth.

"One or two! The Changchun spirit tea you are the Master is the wild tea spirits out there?" Master Changchun curled his beard, "Up to five dollars!"

"Five coins are too little." Wang Shouzhe shook his head, "This opponent is a middle-grade class A, at least eight dollars, otherwise the Master can let other disciples go."

Other disciples?

Are you kidding me? Is it embarrassing to go up? Nowadays, the young people of their Changchun Valley line, except Wang Shouzhe, who can play a middle-grade first-class Xiaotianjiao? Can't send disciples in their 30s to be embarrassed, right?

"Eight coins are eight coins." Master Changchun gritted his teeth, painful, "but you have to fight hard to play our Changchun Valley prestige."

Master Binglan on the side heard his brows beating, and he sneered in his heart.

This old and young is really good at playing, really treat her Xuanbing Temple as a dish! Such bargaining, is it true that her Xuanbing Temple has no means? Hehe, you guys wait for me.

Eight coins of Changchun Lingcha is also earned.

How did Wang Shouzhe know that Master Binglan was watching the screen? After getting the benefits, the reluctance in his heart naturally disappeared.

He walked up to the ring lightly, and said to Jiang Yunhao, "Junior Brother Yunhao, I've grown up with you for so many years. Even if you win, you won't be able to win. If you don't fight like this, just let it go, you go down."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yunhao sneered a few times: "This senior, let's take care of yourself first. If you lose to me, wouldn't it be embarrassing."

Okay~ This is a kind of donkey liver and lungs~

Wang Shouzhe sighed, but he still arched his hands gracefully on his face: "Since this is the case, please ask the younger brother to act first."

"it is good!"

Jiang Yunhao did not refuse, and immediately drew out the Bingtiehan Sword, using his posture, and attacked Wang Shouzhe.

His basic skills are solid, as fast as lightning, and his swordsmanship is even more outstanding. The sword power is flowing with clouds and water, and the speed is extremely fast and the dance is impenetrable.

In addition to his powerful Xuanbing bloodline, ice crystals and snowflakes descended around him, as if forming a field of ice, making the surrounding air a lot colder.

Don't underestimate his field of ice, the gap between masters is often small. Once affected by the domain, even if the action is half a beat slow, it is a word-defeat!

The strength of this son is extraordinary, and it seems that compared to the two arrogances of Wang Luoqiu or Wang Luojing, it is only half the difference.

No wonder, his tone is so strong.

Unfortunately, his opponent is Wang Shouzhe. Now even if the five sisters and the six sisters join forces, it is difficult to measure his depth.

Not to mention the little arrogant Jiang Yunhao.

Wang Shouzhe just swayed slightly, and then floated away like catkins, and all the opponent's sword moves were lost.

"Huh~ put on a pose."

Jiang Yunhao's face was cold, he took hold of the offensive, and his swordsmanship became even more fierce.

From the beginning to the end, Wang Shouzhe just wandered on the ring with his hands on his back, like a catkin in a squally rainstorm, which is incomprehensible.

Although Jiang Yunhao's offensive was as intense as a shower, none of the stars fell on Wang Shouzhe.

After all, he underestimated Wang Shouzhe.

Regardless of his predecessor or after he passed through, he has never slackened in his cultivation, especially the polishing of the foundations of basalt combat techniques and skills, which has been like a day for more than ten years.

He always understands a truth, no matter how talented he is, he must be down to earth.

"How can it be?"

Jiang Yunhao's face became extremely ugly.

He had also fought against the cultivators of the Lingtai Realm in his family, and he thought he could deal with the cultivators of the Lingtai Realm, but he didn't want this Wang Shouzhe to be so difficult.

His original plan was just to entangle with him, the longer he persisted, the better, and the more cards he exposed, the better.

But now, Wang Shouzhe's unpredictable posture gave him a feeling of being played around.

"Junior Brother Yunhao's basic skills are good." Wang Shouzhe praised, "When you reach the Lingtai stage, you must be a master."

This sentence made Jiang Yunhao almost find a hole in the ground.

His face was ashamed and indignant, and he could not help speeding up the offensive again.

But no matter how he attacked, he used any tricks. Wang Shouzhe never made a move, only relying on his body to deal with it.

Time passed bit by bit. Jiang Yunhao, who was only in the Qi Refining Realm, couldn't hold on anymore.

On the other hand, Wang Shouzhe was still calm, as if strolling in the courtyard, his expression didn't change much.

Fang Youan's pupils also shrank slightly.

Originally thought that even if this Junior Brother Jiang Yunhao would eventually lose, he should be able to hold on to the scene and touch the opponent's foundation, but he didn't want the opponent to tease him between applause just by his posture.

"Fine, Junior Brother Yun Hao surrendered." Fang Youan said loudly.

If it continues to fight, it will just be dragged down alive.

The disciples of Changchun Valley are best at protracted warfare. Once you give them a chance, they can drag you to the wasteland.

It is meaningless to fight further.

Although Jiang Yunhao looked unwilling, he was forced to be helpless. He was about to take the sword and said with shame: "I lost the game. This senior is so good."

At the same time he conceded defeat, his heart was also awe-inspiring.

It's really worthy of the Zifu Academy. It really is a hidden dragon and a tiger, not comparable to his small acropolis.

"Inheritance~" Wang Shouzhe smiled and arched his hands, "It's just that Shouzhe has grown a few years older. Junior brother Yun Hao may not be inferior to me when he is my age."

He is a mature adult.

He came to the Academy to expand his contacts, not to expand his enemies, so he naturally had to save some face for the other party.

Sure enough, Jiang Yunhao's expression eased a lot as soon as he said this, and his favor with Wang Shouzhe suddenly increased a lot.

Immediately, Jiang Yunhao also restrained his arrogance, and said: "Brother Shouzhe is magnificent! If you have the opportunity in the future, you should learn more with your senior brother."

With that said, he willingly jumped off the ring.

Wang Shouzhe reversed the situation that was meant to be revenge, and he planted a good seed behind him.

This student is not easy.

Fang Youan gave a secret compliment, but still smiled on his face, and said loudly: "The philosophical brother is extraordinary. Is there any outstanding disciple in my Xuanbing Temple who wants to go up and learn from each other?"

Several outstanding disciples in their 30s and 40s immediately rushed to say "I will" and "I will learn from each other."

This is the warlike heart of the disciples of Xuanbing Temple.

Even if Wang Shouzhe's strength is extraordinary, they are not afraid, but they are more eager to win.

"Everyone!" Ji Mingyu said loudly, "I guard Junior Brother Zhe with extraordinary strength and talent. Ming Yu doesn't feel itchy hands, so please give me a chance."

Upon hearing that Ji Mingyu was about to play, the outstanding children who had just yelled about going to play all backed down.

If Ji Mingyu takes the shot, then Wang Shouzhe will undoubtedly lose!

"Ji Mingyu."

Seeing that this person was about to make a move, Wang Shouzhe whispered in secret.

Although he had expected this scene in his heart, he secretly made a gesture towards the sky.

Master Changchun knew, and immediately repeated the old trick, wrapped the two with majestic spiritual sense, and asked, "Boy, what's the matter?"

"I've heard of Ji Mingyu." Wang Shouzhe frowned, showing an embarrassed expression, "His strength is extraordinary, I am afraid I am not his opponent."

"Boy, how can you retreat at such a critical moment, at least you have to fight back and retreat?"

Master Changchun was refreshing, and when he heard that Wang Shouzhe was about to retreat, he felt a little flustered. Although he also knew that Ji Mingyu was indeed powerful, Shouzhe was not the opponent in all likelihood.

"Master, there is nothing I can do about it." Wang Shouzhe sighed "helplessly", "I heard that he is a middle-grade high-class Xuanbing bloodline, and his age is twenty years older than me, and his cultivation is closer to Lingtai. Mid-period. If I don’t work hard, I’m afraid it’s hard to win."

"What?" Master Changchun and Master Binglan, who was eavesdropping with ears erect, were all startled.

What this kid meant was that if he worked hard, he still had a chance of winning.

Master Binglan was the first to laugh with anger, and his voice sounded in the small space supported by Master Changchun's spiritual sense: "You boy, the cowhide is too big, right? Are you my disciple Ji Mingyu, are these cats and dogs? Can anyone win?"

"This... Enlighten to Master Binglan." Wang Shouzhe explained in a low voice, "I mean, you have to work hard to win."

Isn't that the same?

Master Binglan was so angry that he gave a cold snort.

"Okay, okay, okay." Master Changchun was overwhelmed by surprise, "Boy, let's try our best to win this one, let Master Binglan take a good look."

"No, it will cost too much." Wang Shouzhe shook his head.

"The price is right? Yes, the old man will make up for your price." Master Changchun said proudly, "As long as you win, I will make up for your five longevity leaves."

This longevity leaf is a great thing, even if it is only one, it is extremely effective in battle. Give it to those who are seriously injured, and it will heal very quickly.

This is a treasure that is difficult to buy outside.

Master Binglan frowned when he heard it, and thought to himself, Changchun, you old thing, in order to win me, you are really willing to pay the price.

Unexpectedly, Wang Shouzhe still shook his head and said: "I don't lack longevity leaves, and I am good at treating myself. This thing is nothing but tasteless to me."

"Then what do you want? As long as I can get it." Master Changchun said with a stubborn attitude.

"Since the Master is so sincere." Wang Shouzhe said with satisfaction, "The Master only needs to give me a longevity fruit, and I will give the Master a satisfactory result in this battle."

"Longevity Fruit!" Master Changchun said uncertainly, "You, you, how did you kid know that I still have a longevity fruit? Could it be that Lvwei girl told you."

"Master, I just asked casually, who thinks you really have it?" Wang Shouzhe said unhurriedly, "If I want to win this battle, I will pay too much. I need longevity to compensate."

"Changchun! You still hide a longevity fruit." Master Binglan's voice was also a little angry, "I asked you for time a few days ago. How did you answer me?"

"This...I finally managed to save one." Master Changchun's voice was helpless, "The longevity tree needs to grow on the top wood spirit veins, so it will bear a fruit after a hundred years. After taking this fruit, It has the effect of healing from serious injuries, prolonging life, and replenishing lifespan."

Wang Shouzhe had already learned about the effect of this fruit from Lvwei Xiaoxue sister.

It is said that if a mortal eats it, he can wash the marrow and cut the hair to break the shackles of Shouyuan and live a hundred and dozens of years old.

And if the Lingtai realm is eaten, it can be completely wounded, and the broken lifespan can also be made up. As long as you don't fight to die and live over two hundred years old, it is unknown.

Even if it is eaten in the celestial and human realm, it can make up for the lack of longevity and live an extra ten or eight years.

Of course, the effect of this sacred fruit is not obvious to the cultivators of the purple mansion realm.

It can extend life for one or two years at most.

But even so, the longevity fruit is also a rare and extremely valuable treasure.

"Boy, do you have to use the longevity fruit to subsidize you in order to win the battle?" Master Changchun said entangledly, "Are you going to sell it?"

"To be honest, Ji Mingyu is really amazing." Wang Shouzhe said sternly, "If I overheard the longevity fruit effect, and this treasure has some effect on me. Even if the Master gives me more subsidies, I will still fight this battle. It is impossible to use the hole cards."

Master Changchun listened to him sincerely, and he thought about it and said: "Well, speaking of it, the longevity fruit is not very useful to me. But you have to accept two conditions. First, only if you win can you have longevity. Fruit. Second, you have to guarantee your own use instead of selling it."

"Deal." Wang Shouzhe agreed.

Master Binglan frowned slightly, his eyes flashed a few times, but after all, he didn't stop it. Even if Wang Shouzhe might have hidden some tricks, but he wanted to defeat Ji Mingyu, that would undoubtedly be idiotic dream talk.

After waiting for this crop, she was able to let Master Changchun take out the longevity fruit obediently.

This exchange between the three of them was in a small area, and no one could know about it.

Wait until the end of the exchange here.

Ji Mingyu was already standing on the ring, wearing the elegant and handsome uniform of the core disciple of Xuanbing Temple, with a long sword hung on his back, just like a vulgar swordsman.

Seeing Wang Shouzhe's recovery, Ji Mingyu arched his hands and said, "Is Junior Shouzhe ready? If not, we can prepare for a while, we are not in a hurry."

"Thank you, Brother Mingyu, for your compassion." Wang Shouzhe politely replied, "I'm ready, and I can discuss it at any time."

"In that case, Junior Brother Shouzhe, please take action." Ji Mingyu said softly and elegantly, like a handsome gentleman.

Regardless of his age or cultivation level, he is much higher than Wang Shouzhe. If you still need to grab the first offense in such a competition, it would be a loss of style, which is even more embarrassing than losing the game.

"Thank you."

After Wang Shouzhe saluted, he immediately held a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right. At the same time, he also put on a layer of ancient tree armor to make the defense properly.

The armor of the ancient tree is not light, and it will obviously slow down Wang Shouzhe's body.

"Smart! There is a big gap between the two in cultivation. Even if Brother Shouzhe's body skills are more proficient, he may not be as good as Ji Mingyu, who is almost fifty years old." Senior Brother Jinshan explained to the new beginner disciples beside the ring. Shouzhe's tactical intention said, "So, since the wandering tactics are unfavorable, they can only conduct defensive counterattacks. Brother Shouzhe uses strengths and avoids weaknesses."

Following Brother Jinshan’s explanation, the surrounding new disciples all looked at Wang Shouzhe with worshipful eyes.

at this time.

After Wang Shouzhe made preparations, he said, "Brother Ming Yu is also invited to take action." After all, the opponent has been humbly, and it is difficult for him to take all the advantages.

"Okay, Junior Brother Shouzhe, be careful." Ji Mingyu did not refuse, his eyes flashed, and he pulled out the sword behind him.

That sword is only about four feet long, UU reading www.uukanshu. The com body is crystal clear as ice, and the ice is indeterminate. As soon as it appeared, the surrounding air became cold for a few minutes.

This sword is obviously not a mortal sword.

Ji Mingyu was also not in the mood to introduce this sword to Wang Shouzhe, but his feet were repeatedly stepped in the air, and each step was like stepping on the ground. Ascending step by step, before breathing, he has already flew more than ten feet high in the air.

As his profound energy exploded, countless ice crystals and snowflakes lingered around him, floating around.

Suddenly.

He fell quickly from the sky, his sword was like a dragon, and engulfed a fierce ice storm to attack Wang Shouzhe, and the temperature in the ring dropped sharply.

"Xuanbing Sword Technique".

Wang Shouzhe is still a little familiar with the Xuanbing sword technique, after all, his own Longyan ancestor is also very good at this sword technique.

However, Ji Mingyu's Xuanbing sword technique is in the same vein as Longyan's ancestor, but his style is quite different.

Longyan ancestor's swordsmanship is elegant and mysterious.

However, Ji Mingyu's swordsmanship is a great combination, the sword is grand and majestic.

This sword cut down, full of dominance, as if unmatched in the world.

Even as his opponent Wang Shouzhe, he couldn't help but give a secret compliment in his heart, and he was indeed a man of no avail under his reputation.

Ji Mingyu is extraordinary.

Wang Shouzhe's introverted aura, the "Mind Guarding Shield" aura suddenly appeared, and the shield's light bloomed like an arc-shaped pot cover, blocking the majestic move.

"boom!"

Thousands of ice crystals, snowflakes and energy spread out in all directions like shock waves, shaking the entire arena faintly trembling.

The disciples who leaned on the ring too close to watch, all retreated one after another, their faces surprised. If the power of the touch device is a little bit stronger, right?

"Good spirit shield! Good defense!" Ji Mingyu was not surprised at the sight, and exclaimed, "Come on, take my sword again."

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