My Disciples Are All Villains

　　 This is not good. I have suffered enough before. Isn’t the second child cheating?

　　 must be clearly stated.

　　Yu Zhenghai strode to the meteor, walked out of the crowd, came to the health preservation hall, woke up deeply towards the master, and said, "Well, see the master."

　　 Lu Zhou showed an expression of approval, walked down the steps of the health preservation hall, and said:

"Practitioners should have the courage to challenge the elders and gain self. In this regard, you should learn from the youngest. Although the youngest has poor talent, he is a hardworking person who never complains. He does not have yours. Talent, no chance for you, nor smarter than you...but the universe is uncertain, and who is the dark horse is yet to be known."

　　 He changed the front of the conversation, his tone was raised, and he was full of expectations for the disciples——

　　 "The sun and the moon are subverted, and the river and the sea reflect the glory; before the East Mountain rises, all beings are heroes. Yu Zhenghai, don't let your teacher down."

　　Yu Zhenghai: "……"

　　 When it comes to this, is there any choice?

When 　　 squeezed into his throat, he swallowed into his stomach, and said, "The disciples should work hard."

　　……

　　 The four elders are on the other side. It is not surprising that since the return of the Juyuan Star Dou Array, the four have tried their best to cultivate and progress quickly. The Star Dou Array has greatly benefited them, which is equivalent to the practice of the outside world for several years. If you find a good day, you can try to start your life.

　　 Yan Zhenluo and Lu Li walked over and made an admiration to the four elders.

　　 Lu Li has been fascinated during this period of time, and he feels very brainwashed. In addition, he is in the Huanglian Realm and arranges the pavilion master, just to see how this master teaches his apprentices.

　　 "Envoy Lu You, take a look at it, it's okay. If it's not for old age, who doesn't want to worship the pavilion master as a teacher." Pan Litian said.

　　 Lu Li said politely and suspiciously: "The ten disciples of the Motian Pavilion are all outstanding. I also want to see what the pavilion master has."

　　 "That's right...look good." Pan Litian smiled.

　　 Yan Zhenluo patted Lu Li on the shoulder, and said, "General Lu said that the pavilion master is like your ancestor, really?"

Lu Libai glanced at him, made a joke about his ancestors, changed another person, had already hammered him, and said, "I only saw the portrait once when I was young, but I don't remember clearly. Normally people in my uncle's study don't enter, even I don't know. When my uncle learned that I had entered the Demon Sky Pavilion, he showed me the portrait... well... it is indeed very similar..."

　　 "I'm just kidding, don't mind. Anyway, if the pavilion master is willing to point us, that would be great." Yan Zhenluo said.

　　 Meng Changdong did not know when he appeared next to him, and said: "From what I know about the pavilion master, the pavilion master is open-minded in practice. After a while, it will be over. Just ask in person."

　　 "It makes sense."

　　 Everyone agreed and nodded.

　　 There are always first-come-first-served, distant and near points, and it’s not too late to ask for advice when the bishop finishes his apprenticeship.

　　……

　　Because it is in the palace, practitioners also have a dedicated martial arts field, which is much more spacious and comfortable than some sects, and there is no need to worry about outsiders watching the battle. All the people present are their own.

　　 Lu Zhou has come to the field.

　　 Yu Shangrong took a deep breath and stood on the opposite side of Luzhou.

　　 Lu Zhou looked at Yu Shangrong, who was a little nervous, and said, "Show the confidence you deserve."

　　 Yu Shangrong nodded.

　　 It may be the psychological shadow of childhood at work. He has never been like this before facing any strong man. He always feels a bit vain... This is not his style, nor his style. Master's words reminded him.

　　 Lu Zhou said again: "Take two sticks."

"Yes."

　　 "……"

　　 Yu Zhenghai stepped back involuntarily.

　　 This feels a bit familiar.

　　 is not as good as real swords and guns.

　　The spectators found it interesting.

　　 Meng Changdong found two wooden sticks that were not too strong, one was given to Yu Shangrong and the other was given to Lu Zhou.

　　 One teacher and one apprentice, the two face each other far away.

　　 Yu Shangrong glanced at the "sword" in his hand, recalling that when he was in the Motian Pavilion, he used a wooden sword. When the wooden sword will not break, the swordsmanship will pass. It's just passing, true swordsmanship must be tempered with blood before entering the room.

　　 "Master, please." Yu Shangrong shook his five fingers slightly, and the tension was quickly dispelled.

　　 The vitality gradually surged.

　　 Lu Zhou did not move, but held one hand behind him.

　　 "Second brother, come on!" Xiao Yuaner shouted with a fist.

　　 At this time, Yu Shangrong rushed towards him, his figure was like a dot, the qi wrapped the wooden stick, forming a long and narrow sword gang.

　　 Lu Zhou's heart moved slightly... He has never discussed with Yu Shangrong who entered the eleven leaves. Yu Shangrong has mastered the storm, and everything is the essence of the sword. In terms of pure swordsmanship, it is no longer comparable to the eight leaves.

　　 Sword Gang, like wind and shadow, came to Lu Zhou, with one sword, two swords, and three swords, stabbing out——

　　 Because the speed of the stabbing sword is too fast, what everyone sees is afterimages.

　　 As a master, Lu Zhou keeps sideways and avoids, just like afterimages.

　　 Two afterimages attacked while avoiding.

　　 Of course, this is just a discussion, not a real life fight.

　　 looks very gorgeous and pleasing to the eye.

　　Yu Shangrong every time he swings his sword, he will bring out hundreds of afterimages, like a wave...

　　 Everyone was shocked.

　　Yu Shangrong stabbed thousands of swords in a row without rushing.

　　 Lu Zhou did not intend to use the magical powers of the heavenly book, but relying on his own strength to take the opportunity to understand Yu Shangrong's cultivation.

　　 Suddenly, Yu Shangrong changed his skills, the wooden stick in his hand buzzed and flew out, suddenly there were tens of thousands of swords, and he swept horizontally.

　　 Lu Zhou began to fight back.

　　 Going back and forth into the three souls, the phantom flashed.

　　 Yu Shangrong was taken aback, retracted the stick, and kept backing away.

　　 The three shadows immediately become six, six, and nine more——

boom!

　　 Yu Shangrong felt a pain in his back, and his body was knocked off by a force.

　　 hadn't fallen yet, another shadow hit his arm.

　　 Click.

　　 The stick flew out.

　　 Yu Shangrong flipped in the air, trying to save the field.

　　 I don't know when there was another shadow above, and a "sword" fell.

boom.

　　 hit him in the abdomen.

　　 bang bang bang, bang bang bang...

　　The wrists, shoulders, waist, legs are all concentrated by the sticks...the speed is getting faster and faster.

　　 Xiao Yuan'er immediately raised her hands and covered her eyes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ With a finger out of her right hand, looking through the gap, her practice of Taiqing Yujian helped her capture a lot of details and see the most clearly.

　　……

　　 Finally, the shape of the two of them is certain.

　　 One left and one right, facing each other far away.

　　 as if he didn't do anything. Yu Shangrong held the wooden stick in his right hand, his wrist trembling slightly. Lu Zhou was behind him with one hand and a wooden stick in the other.

　　罡气 has dissipated.

　　 "It's over?" Everyone looked dumbfounded.

　　 "I don't seem to see clearly...Is it gone?"

　　 "Your cultivation level is too weak, it is normal to see clearly. I didn't expect that Mr. Er could actually retreat under the pavilion master's hands, I am afraid the swordsmanship is already Mahayana."

　　 just finished.

　　The wooden stick in Yu Shangrong's hand was cut off in pieces, and the cuts were neat. Falling to the ground one by one.

　　 hiss——

The clothes on 　　 were torn at the same time, like a blade. There are about 20 openings in front of me and about 30 openings behind me.

　　 "……"

　　 Everyone was stunned.

　　 This is the second gentleman who is elegant and easy-going? How come you look like a beggar on the street?

　　 It's over, it's over. Master is a pervert. The second brother wants to save face so much. In the public, he doesn't give a lot of face. He starts so cruelly, just like he did in the past.

　　 everyone has dignity!

　　 But no one dared to speak.

　　 Lu Zhou opened his mouth, breaking the calm, and said, "You have made small achievements in kendo, and you have made a lot of progress. It is worthy of praise."

　　 He lowered his arm, and under his wrist sleeve, there was a very subtle, hard-to-see opening.

　　 "Thank you Master for your advice." Yu Shangrong said, turning around and leaving. This image is really shameful.

　　 "Wait," Lu Zhou said.