The Martial Peak (New)
MP 69s
69: Difference between apprentice and ancestors
"The current Lingxiaoge, the elders and the four elders and the five elders are united together, and the elders are the horse leaders, while the two elders and three elders are the others. The first one wants to lead and the last one is to keep the head. One side. Only the elders had stronger power. Both elders and three elders suffered a lot in these years of battle.
After listening to Li Yuntian's words, Yang Xinzhong suddenly realized that.
The elders were not envious of each other, the juniors would fight naturally, and the Sumu and Weizhuang festivals might be like this.
Zhao Hu sneered: "Only that tiger did not come out of the mountain. The monkeys call the king. If his head really reappears, what big green is it?"
Li Yuntian surprised Zhao Hu and said, "Don't chew your tongue. Our junior disciples don't want to be elders, even if they don't understand their practice."
Zhao Hu spat out his tongue and whispered, "You don't think so."
Li Yuntian said, "But I won't say it."
Contributing to the church, Xia Ningshang rushed in, and the old man smiled at him and said, "Murid, come to visit the teacher today? Well, this kind of filial piety, the old man was very comforted."
Xia Ningchang excitedly said: "Master, big things aren't good."
“What's up?”There were some doubts in the dream. He had never seen his disciple bewildered today.
Xia Ningshang quickly said today that Yang Kai and the others were on vacation with Wei Zhuang.
After an endless dream, his face was gloomy: "You said, Yang Kai that boy has already reached the third floor of Kaiyuan? He also defeated Wei Zhuang?"
“Ya!” Xia Nings nodded again and again, thinking that his breakthrough was still helping me.
"It seems like the last time he gained experience in Black Wind Mountain was not small, this was not a sound, blockbuster, fast cultivation speed." The dream was not surprised.
“You do not feel guilty about his master, or just think of a way to save him.” Xia Ning wanted to.
The dream was unspeakable, and I looked at my disciple strangely. It looked strange: "Murid, what are you doing nervously?"
Xia Ningshang sighed, saying: "I have it?"
“Yeah, you're so nervous now.” The dream nodded and nodded. His pupils were cold and jealous, and his thoughts were simple. No one knows him better than himself. For so many years, Ling Xiaoge was not an outstanding male disciple who loved her. His attitude towards those people was always a misguided resignation, and it was far from it. Today, it was clearly unusual for someone who only had three levels of Kaiyuan to seek help.
Xia Ningshang said: "I just don't want his cultivation path to be killed after repairs."
“You know him?” The dream was suddenly alert.
"Not familiar, but I've been watching it for two years. Sir, you also know that I am in the dark hall, and I am responsible for the area where he lives." Xia Ningshen told the truth, he said, "I want to become a master." The way to save him, he offended the elders this time, if there was no help from the high-ranking people, I fear that those two elders will not be responsible for his life and death, he said, his master is a tall man! "
Dreams have no face to enjoy, thousands to wear and wear, but not to wear, not to mention flattering their own baby interns.
I was proud of it for a while, and my dreams were furrowed. "Yes, this is not a good thing for teachers to intervene. You know, this is Ling Xiaoge's job. After all, the old man had only seen that sight. What does it feel like to step?"
This was true, although his impression of Yang Kai was not bad, but how could he bother Ling Xiaoge?
Xia Ningshang did not reply, just staring at the dream with a pair of watery eyes, although there was a veil blocking it, she could still see her sly little face.
"What if?" Xia Ning asked excitedly.
“Should be no more.” The dream is limitless and somewhat uncertain. After all, it was normal for a high-level battle to sacrifice one or two disciples.
“Hei!” Xia Ningshang turned around and sat down on the chair next to her, pouting and unhappy: "If you don't help her master, then I can't go to the place where the nine yin are gathered. Your apprentice strength will only stop." In here! "
After listening to this, the dream was filled with horror, and ran out from behind the table, stood in front of Xia Ningshang, and waited for aunt to generally lower her posture: "Where can I talk about this?" ”
Xia Ningshang passed his head and was silent.
The dream was boundless and turned towards, and once again went to Xia Ningshang: "You said, why can't you go there without helping her?"
"After all, regardless of life and death, you don't care about my life and death. Sir, you are a cruel person!"
It was like a sharp arrow, shot at the face, piercing the heart from the dreamless end, let him be struck by lightning, and the entire heart split into countless petals.
"Grandmother, my aunt, let's say something, can't you do it? I'm a bone, unable to persuade you to throw." The dream was endless, and humble.
This was an attitude towards apprentices, clearly an attitude towards ancestors.
Xia Ningshang turned his head and looked at the dream without saying: "He cultivates that martial art, and Yang Yuan's body is pure and unrivalled!"
"What is the connection of vitality?" The dream is limitless and dignified. "How far?"
"More than five times as many people as you found last time!" Answer Xia Ningchang.
“Have you tried it?” The dream can't wait to confirm.
"Yes!"
“If that's the case, then he really can't have an accident!” The blind waist of the dream was suddenly erect. After thinking for a moment, he walked out.
Going to the door was another meal, looking back at Xia Ningshang and asking: "Murid, did you refuse it?"
“Do not exclude!” Xia Ning slowly shook her head.
"That's like?"
“I don't like it, don't hate it.” Xia Ningshang was asked to look red.
"good. You know what you have to do if you want to go there, but you have to promise the master that you won't be tempted by him, I'll save him!"
“What did you say to sir!” Xia Ningsuan fiddled, “I haven't even spoken to her.”
Xia Ning-shang's conscience involuntarily recalled the shame of the last night.
"It's not for the teacher to cut off your love, just .. This little place is not your place. There is no one you can love. Sooner or later, you will reach heights that no one can reach. You will live for hundreds of years, thousands of years, and your loved ones will die old in front of you, and you will not want to suffer pain for you. You must remember that the peak of Wu is lonely and lonely. This is a high place! "