Super Master System

"Brother, wait for me, I will come to you when I finish refining the pill."

Before leaving, Xue Wan still shouted unwillingly.

"What's up with her?"

Gu Zhong pointed to the direction that Xue Wanqing had just sent away and asked, with a face full of doubt. Who doesn't have eyes, don't you know that the more meek the girl, the less able to provoke? !

"Back to the head, I saw a pigeon flying into the courtyard where the junior sister lives today."

"That's it."

Do people start sending birds to do things if they can't get in? You don't need to guess, it must be related to Xue Family or Jinyangmen.

"Next time you will see some eagles, birds, etc. flying around in our martial arts, you just shoot me down."

"This... alright."

What Lin Chen wanted to say was whether this would be a bit too strenuous. After all, the Cangshan School built in the mountains and forests had hundreds of birds and eagles flying in a day.

It's just that the ancient head is lucky and has not been smashed.

After personally supervising the cultivation of the outer disciples, Gu Zhong found that everyone could already do it in the field of nine times the gravity, walking on normal flat ground.

I saw an outer disciple picking up a wooden model of a long spear and waving it in the spacious venue. The fluent movement and the fluent movement made people want to applaud.

On the other side, there was another person with a long ponytail, his hands raised behind his head, and one leg stood upright on one foot, and then the other leg was close to the head.

Knowing that I touched my toes and touched my forehead...still pulling back constantly.

Gu Zhong took a breath when he saw it, only to feel the stiff bones and ligaments in his legs aching.

"Tsk tusk, young people nowadays are so cruel to themselves..."

Turning around, I saw a row of disciples standing in a row, and then showing tricks in the training ground in order.

What kind of one-handed flips, single-finger flips, and continuous somersaults.

On the other hand, Qian Xiaohu lifted a weight lifter weighing a hundred jin with one hand and weighing several thousand jin in a field of nine times the gravity.

Easily circle around the training ground, it feels as easy as dragging a plate.

Gu Zhong shook his arm with a little phantom pain, and touched the cold sweat on his head.

I really didn't know it, and I was shocked when I saw it, I hired an acrobatic troupe?

"Master, the younger brothers and sisters want to show themselves in front of you."

"interesting..."

"Quite cute..."

"It's pretty bald..."

The outer disciple shocked him again, but Gu Zhong also discovered something very strange.

Wang Manman and Tang Wu don't seem to be in the team.

Of course, there was another person who lied in the garden to find a pill, but Gu Zhong had already caught it.

These guys are always worrying.

The ancestor Gu sighed and secretly made up his mind that it was time to talk to the students about these issues.

So after dinner, Gu Zhong called Ye Huan, Wang Manman, Tang Wu and others to a pavilion in the garden.

I want to have a heart-to-heart communication with them.

However, the three of them have a calm face and seem to be unwilling to join the group chat. To be precise, they are unwilling to join this discussion group with ancient bells...

However, Gu Zhong is the owner of the group, they can only be forced to chat.

"I heard that you have been disobeying the senior brother's arrangements recently."

"No one was seen during training."

"What reason?"

The three of them absently listened to Gu Zhong's questioning, and replied blankly: "Master, I have been studying formations recently. High-intensity physical training is not suitable for me."

"You also said before...I don't need to train with them."

"Master, my physical fitness has reached the seventh level of body refining, just like the senior brother and the second senior brother, I think I don't need training."

"Master, I...I'm practicing left-handed swordsmanship..."

The three of them had their own reasons, and Gu Zhong was at a loss for words.

"Even so, you can't be too maverick."

"Yes, head, I see."

"Shall we go now?"

Ye Huan asked expectantly, waiting for Gu Zhong to say "Yes" and immediately flashed people.

"..." What about good-hearted communication? Is this the end of the exchange?

No, I don’t agree!

"Walk, what to walk."

"You want to go? If you win this seat, let you go."

There was a flash of inspiration under his feet, and he flashed into an open space ten meters away. Since language cannot be communicated, it can only be suppressed by force.

Ye Huan and the others froze for a while, and then they can leave after winning? Or try...

"Here~"

Ye Huan eagerly chased after him, drew a few large circles in the air with his fingers, and muttered some ancient spells in his mouth.

There was a light of excitement in Tang Wu's eyes. He had always heard about the legendary story of the leader, and today he had the opportunity to discuss with the leader.

Just to try the effect of the swordsmanship practiced during this time.

"Master, Wang Manman came to teach the ninth style of left-handed swordsmanship."

Tang Wu was excited here, Wang Manman had already trembling his body and jumped in front of Gu Zhong, holding the silver-white knife in his hand, "Swish" flipped a few times in the air.

The broad sword was turned into a sharp long sword, and the sword was approaching from all directions. Ye Huan's spell was completed, and a large black mark appeared on the ground.

Under Ye Huan's control, he approached in the direction of Gu Zhong.

Ye Huan was confident that only Gu Zhong had hit this imprisonment circle, and he would definitely not be able to crack it within five seconds.

And five seconds, enough time for him to cast an attacking circle, plus his teammates... no matter how powerful Gu Zhong is.

It is impossible to retreat with a three-sided attack. At this time, Wang Manman has quickly completed the first eight styles of left-handed swordsmanship, and the sword force set off violent winds, driving a rustle of leaves.

However, the ancient headmaster still maintained the previous leisurely posture, indifferent to their combined attack.

"Head, we will not say anything about today."

"Hey..."

A confident smile appeared at the corner of Tang Wu's mouth, and the aura condensed in his palms turned into the form of two short blades.

Gu Zhong frowned, this kid really had a problem, and the mental state martial artist could not transform his spiritual energy into shape.

He has used martial arts, and is a high-level martial arts that can be practiced by mental state martial artists.

The reason why Gu Zhong didn't let the martial artist of the mental state to practice martial arts was not because he didn't want to give it, but that most of the martial arts that the mental state could practice were all mortal martial skills.

The level is too low and the power is not enough, you can learn, but it is not necessary.

"Okay, I won't say anything..."

The corner of Gu Master's mouth clicked, and in the next second, the black confinement formation that had appeared under his feet, but failed to restrain Gu Zhong, Wang Manman led countless sword qi to the location of Gu Master.

Finally, they gathered together and slashed on Gu Zhong, and the two scimitars in Tang Wu's hand also slashed towards Gu Zhong's figure.

Only at this critical moment, the whole person of the ancient head was turned into countless fragments before their eyes...