My Disciples Are All Villains

Vol 2 Chapter 335: Bright moon of the year

[Ding, capture the underdog Yu Shangrong, reward 1000 merit. 】

By this time, he was no longer worried.

After hitting the body-fixing mantra, where can he not escape without a practice?

A thin camel is larger than a horse.

Duan Xing and others can understand if they dare not approach. After all, in front of them, they are the sword demons of the world, and they do not match the demon head of Kendo.

In contrast, their Mocha Sect is a group of rotten fish.

Duan Xing swallowed and arched, "I've seen it, Senior Sword Demon!"

The others bowed and did not dare to move.

After Yu Shangrong landed ...

Then they saw the group of Mochazong.

He was amazed by the strangeness of the body-fixing curse, and sat up to grab the Changsheng Sword, put it on the ground, and supported his body ... his face did not change.

Yu Shangrong did not look at Duan Xing and others.

They are not worthy of talking to him.

Yu Shangrong took a deep breath and looked at the Master who was approaching slowly.

The only old man in the world that made him unable to resist the idea.

Luzhou came to him after all ... stop a few meters from Yu Shangrong.

Yunzhao Woodland is extremely quiet.

Luzhou looked at Yu Shangrong so quietly and peacefully.

哐 ——

哐 ————

Yun Zhaoying's bells broke this rare tranquility.

There was an accident in Luzhou.

In the past few days, Xiaozhu Yunzhaoyu, morning bell twilight, and gradually become accustomed to such a voice.

Gumu has no one's path, where is the mountain?

...

"Where is the sinner, Si Wuya?" Luzhou finally spoke.

Yu Shangrong shook his head: "He has left."

Seeing his dissatisfaction, Luzhou said:

"My husband calls you to be trained ... as you are so capable?"

Yu Shangrong wondered.

I do n’t know what Master meant.

But he didn't say anything, just kept silent.

The king is defeated, the truth since ancient times.

"Take him away." Lu Zhou waved his sleeves.

Duan Xing quickly bowed: "Observe!"

Yu Shangrong glanced at Duan Xing and others, with strong hands, stood up and said, "I can go by myself."

Duan Xing and others retreated.

Hold your head down and dare not move on.

He felt himself being rejected.

But what about it, even if Yu Shangrong is now a prisoner under the order, he is not a figure he can touch.

but……

It can be considered a great journey in life to witness such a peerless person being taken away by his master. Maybe when he gets older, he can boast to others that he has watched the battle on the spot someday, someday, someday, the peak battle between the great disciple and second disciple. Unforgettable throughout life.

Yu Shangrong single-handed long-life sword, as if nothing was wrong, holding the sword in his arms.

Luzhou glanced at the crowd and said, "First go back to Yunzhao."

Yu Shangrong: "..."

What this means is that Master and his elderly people have been waiting in Yunzhaoyu for a long time?

But if that's the case, why not come out early and take advantage of the fishermen?

Unfortunately, it doesn't make much sense to think about it now.

Yu Shangrong had to follow the landing state and return to Yun Zhaoyu.

...

After everyone leaves the area.

Deep in the dense forest of Yunzhao Woodland ... Si Wuya exhaled a breath.

If it wasn't found in time, he might have planted it this time.

He calmed down and waited until his breathing became smooth before he said, "Poor brother 2 ... what to do in the future?"

Si Wuya shook his head quickly, thinking of the bound mantra, and frowned.

The same means, reproduce again.

This reminded him of his previous judgment again. Master may have found a way to break the limit.

At the end of this thought, Si Wuji shook his head with a bitter smile: "Death is a matter of humiliation ... you are obviously injured, but you still need to support it. Is this good?"

Just now, the second elder brother would escape this disaster if he didn't want this face.

probably……

This is fate.

Yunzhaofeng, Yunzhao.

In the room facing Baiye Lake.

Luzhou came to the window sill with a negative hand and looked at the ruined messy Baiye Lake.

Yu Shangrong stood behind him, expressionless.

A moment of silence.

Luzhou said, "Sit."

哐 Dang.

Longevity sword fell to the ground.

Under such circumstances, how could Yu Shangrong care about his face and quickly pick it up.

Would the sword of longevity fall if it was left in peace.

His tacit understanding with Changsheng Sword has already reached perfection, and his vitality will automatically gather.

Luzhou Fuxu glanced at the longevity sword in his arms, as if thinking of something, and said, "You started 275 years ... but remember, when you started, the old man told you the first rule What is it? "

Yu Shangrong also saw the side of Baiye Lake facing the windowsill.

He stumbled and replied, "It is forbidden to kill with the same door."

"Knowingly?"

"My brother and I are just studying and discussing ..." Yu Shangrong said.

"Study?"

Luzhou turned slowly, came to the chair next to him and sat down, staring directly at Yu Shangrong's Changsheng Sword, and said, "The old man can pass on your cultivation, pass on your weapon, and then take it back."

Hear that.

Yu Shangrong was a little stunned.

Can not help but hold fast to the sword.

When facing anyone, he was not as restrained and fearful as he is now.

As if in the presence of Master, all his pride and status became ridiculous.

Yu Shangrong was silent.

It's like a kid who made a mistake.

Lu Zhou looked at Yu Shangrong and said, "Why did you leave Motiange?"

Yu Shangrong frowned slightly, raised his eyes and said, "Don't you remember?"

Luzhou remembered that missing memory. He had already figured out how to deal with it, and he said frankly, "I forgot."

At least for "Luzhou", this part of memory is indeed forgotten.

Yu Shangrong looked at the old man with complex eyes.

"The seventh master said, you have changed a lot ... I didn't believe it at first." Yu Shangrong said.

Maybe I saw Master look like this.

Yu Shangrong suddenly remembered many things before.

When he first entered Shanmen, he was just a young boy. Now almost three hundred years later ... he has become a dreaded sword demon. And his master ...

But to go to the end of life.

Inevitably boo.

"It doesn't matter." Luzhou said lightly.

Yu Shangrong said, "Forget it."

"Dash!" Luzhou frowned.

These two words come out.

Luzhou got up with his hands.

The sound is like hong.

Yu Shangrong didn't think much, and immediately knelt down.

He didn't speak either.

With a loud voice ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Luzhou looked directly at Yu Shangrong, and said, "will not say?"

Yu Shangrong lowered his head, looked at the ground, and said, "It's for your good, this is the best thing to forget!"

Luzhou raised his hand.

A gust of wind hit the past.

Snapped!

Neither light nor heavy.

Yu Shangrong didn't hide, he tilted his head rudely ...

This slap hit the cheek, burning like fire.

[Ding, punish Yu Shangrong, reward 300 merit. 】

"My husband has more time ..." Luzhou drank softly, "Come."

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