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Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Seven The Master

The word Wu was split and divided into the Ge. After Yan Zhongqing learned sword skills with Vice President for several days, he realized the infinitive pattern in the talisman, which shows that his qualifications are indeed good.

Cui Fu was hit hard on the face by the long spear in Yan Zhongqing's hand. The moment he was hit, Cui Fu felt that he had been hit by an iron hammer, which made his head buzzing.

"If you want to admit defeat, then kowtow to the direction of the academy and admit your mistake." After Yan Zhongqing said that, he raised the long spear in his hand again. Cui Fu felt that if he got hit again, he might really die.

Cui Fu also had a decisive attitude, and fell to the ground and shouted in the direction of the academy, "Vice Dean, I was wrong! I shouldn't provoke you!"

After he finished calling, Yan Zhongqing dispersed the long spear in his hand.

"I don't know much about Fu Dao's path, but those long spears just now were really ugly. I'll teach you a few sets to practice tomorrow." Pei Yong said to Yan Zhongqing with a smile.

Seeing that Cui Fu had become like this, they had no intention of taking action.

On the way back, Song Meiyu lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking.

"What's wrong?" As a teacher, Pei Yong, still cared about them very much.

"I have seen this Cui Fu before. At that time, he was extremely arrogant because he was a junior of the three worshippers. However, he didn't expect that after being dealt with by Senior Brother Yan, he was not even as handsome as he was." Song Meiyu said in a sigh.

Pei Yong stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Song Meiyu's head, "There are many guys like him in this world. I hope you will never be such a person."

"I understand, Teacher Pei." The three of them nodded quickly.

Pei Yong smiled at them and sent them back.

In Lao Liu's workshop, looking at Lao Liu with a tendon, Changle smiled and said, "You don't look like a Master's student at all."

Lao Liu was embarrassed to scratch his head, and Changle continued, "But only Master is suitable to be your husband."

Lao Liu felt even more embarrassed when he heard this. He said to Changle, "Vice Dean, the beating of this sword must not be stopped for a moment. As for how long the hammer will take, I don't have an accurate answer."

"It's okay, when do you say you will stop, I'll stop again." Changle said to him.

"Okay, then let's start." After Lao Liu said that, he handed Changle a sledgehammer.

After Changle took it, he began to hammer the red iron bar in front of him. Lao Liu, who was worried, was completely relieved after seeing the first hammer that Changle fell.

When the second hammer fell, he was only surprised. Until the tenth hammer was smashed, he looked at Changle with some sigh.

"Vice Dean, can't you give us some way to live? No matter how you do it, it's so powerful." Lao Liu said with a sigh. The force of each hammer of Changle was not at all wrong, and it looked like an extremely precise instrument.

"Is this difficult?" Changle said calmly while knocking. "It's just to control the strength so that they are not even different."

After hearing what Changle said, Lao Liu no longer wanted to say anything.

"The vice president has been knocking for a day." Chen Pipi said to Jun Mo beside him. "The vice president is so long-lasting."

Jun Mo glared at him, feeling that his word was not very good. However, looking at the vice president who had been typing for a day but was not tired at all, Jun Mo didn't know how to describe him.

Until now, Changle basically closed his eyes and perfected his skills while knocking, and did not delay anything.

Ning Que also said enviously, "For the first time, I feel that these warriors are better than practitioners."

Changle knocked for a day and a half before Lao Liu signaled him to stop. The sword body had already come out, so you don’t have to worry about the rest.

So Changle decided to go to Zhishouguan three days later.

"Vice Dean..." Chen Pipi looked at him with a silence.

"Don't worry, I'll know that Shouguan is studying. If I can't kill people, I won't kill people." Changle knew what Chen Pipi was worried about.

"Then, that's the best." Chen Pipi said seriously. "There are all good people in the temple, so..."

This young man who is ignorant of the world did not know that there are many useless people living like mice in the cave where Zhishouguan.

Ke Haoran, who destroyed the Demon Sect back then, had many Taoist sect provoked him, but he was killed by him because the Taoist sect had different Taoist sects.

The powerful Taoist sects who were forced to have no choice gathered together and prepared to fight Ke Haoran to the death. Ke Haoran, who was trapped in a siege, killed countless powerful Taoist sects.

In the end, he was killed by heaven.

This is why the Master went to Taoshan and killed the peach blossoms.

Those who participated in the siege and kill Ke Haoran were killed by the Master.

The master Chen faced the Master, but was beaten by the Master and beaten to the South China Sea, he never came to the land again.

In the cave of Zhishouguan, the people who were surviving were the people who were injured by Master and Ke Haoran. Of course, Changle went to Zhishouguan to read the book of heaven, and he was disdainful to cause trouble for these people.

And he also wanted to see if Longqing was alive. Tang Duoduo on the wasteland sent a letter to Changle.

Tang found that Longqing's body was missing.

Changle felt that if Longqing really resurrected from the dead, he would definitely be in Zhishouguan.

Hearing Changle's answer, Chen Pipi smiled on her face.

After Changle settled everything in the past few days, Changle left Chang'an. Ning Que took his fiancée Sangsang to Lanke Temple.

Ning Que and Sangsang were sitting in Yan Se's rune carriage, while Changle rode a thin horse and walked slowly towards Zhishouguan.

The sword has not been forged yet, so it is still forged by Lao Si and Lao Liu in Lao Si's workshop.

The two of them said that they would give him a surprise when Changle came back.

Cheonghe County

Old Master Cui looked at the corpse that Cui Fu brought back to the three worshipers.

"It was indeed a death from thunder." He said helplessly.

"Is it the divine punishment brought by Haotian?" Cui Shi mocked angrily.

"The only master can do this, probably," said Mr. Cui seriously. "The Thirteenth Mr. will come to Qinghe County in a few days, right? Then I will find a reason to meet him. Now we are all the princess' allies, so I want to take a good look at this person."

"Yes, father." Cui Shi nodded, "The three worshipers died?"

"What else can we do? We don't have any evidence at all, and we really know who did it. Do we have the ability to trouble my master?" Mr. Cui said angrily.

Changle on the road was blocked by the sudden heavy rain.

Looking at the green mountains in the rain, Changle couldn't help but stop. There was a pavilion in the mountains just for shelter from the rain, but Changle was not to shelter from the rain. He wanted to enjoy the green mountains in the rain.
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