My Disciples Are All Villains

　　 Wu Wu blinked, not only did he not feel how terrible he was, but even a little contrasting, and he almost couldn't help laughing.

"Brother Brother, where have you been these nights? Did any birds catch you? Was there any injuries, I will treat you, I will heal..." Wu Wu lifted his palms, and his palms were light. Red light, gentle and powerful.

　　Yu Shangrong: "..."

　　 Wu Wu saw that he didn't pay attention to himself, and was a bit lost. "Why didn't he get hurt?"

　　 Yu Shangrong said:

　　 "Those beasts are terrible, but it is not difficult to avoid them."

　　 When he was young, he could pass through so many woodlands from Dayan's northernmost part through so many woodlands.

　　He lives in the jungle all the year round, and he catches danger and beasts far better than ordinary people, not to mention he is an eight-leaf practitioner.

　　 "You are so powerful." Wu Wu jumped back to the stool again, resting his chin on both hands.

　　Yu Shangrong stood up, picked up the longevity sword, and said, "Goodbye."

　　 "I didn't mean to follow you... in the words of Brother, this is all fate. Brother... Your breath of life does not match your cultivation behavior." Wu Wu jumped down and chased out of the tavern.

　　 Yu Shangrong stopped and looked back at her: "Can you see it?"

　　 smoked the Chinese, but they are all born short-lived ghosts.

　　 It is a luxury to live, even if you die, you will not be unwilling, or you will blame others.

　　 Just then, not far behind, a figure came out vacantly, standing behind the witch---

　　 "Sister, it's time to go back."

　　 "Brother, you came just... this person is what I told you. Swordsman, he is amazing." Wu Wu said.

　　 appeared as a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and a broad sword with a broad scabbard in his hand.

　　Middle-aged man looked at Yu Shangrong, and he was very alert and vigilant.

　　 "Qian Liu Guan, Ji Feng Xing...how do you call it?"

　　Yu Shangrong said indifferently: "Ping Shui meets, no need to know each other, leave."

"and many more."

　　 Ji Fengxing mobilized his vitality, and his sword buzzed in the scabbard. "My person always likes to make friends with swords, and can be seen in the eyes of witchcraft and magic. Presumably your swordsmanship is not weak. It is better to ask two tricks, how?"

　　If he said anything else, Yu Shangrong didn't care about him, and turned away.

　　 mentions swordsmanship, which is what he likes.

It is not easy to have a hobby in a person's life. Like the elder brother, I like to drink alcohol, and with wine, worry is easy to eliminate three points. With the sword, walking the rivers and lakes, the spirit is a hundredfold.

　　 "Ask for swordsmanship?" Yu Shangrong turned around and looked at the middle-aged man with great interest.

　　 "If you don't succeed, people will give you nicknames, Qianliu will watch the sword demon."

　　 "Sword Demon?"

　　 may have been occupying this title for a long time. In the world of Da Yan Cultivation, no one is willing to dare to occupy his title and know the meaning of these two words. Now in this red lotus world, when I suddenly heard that others are also known as sword demon, it is naturally awkward.

　　 "Exactly." Ji Fengxing said.

　　 Yu Shangrong said indifferently: "How to learn?"

　　 "By virtue of the sword, Fanhai will win or lose." Ji Fengxing said.

　　 Passing the divine court will often cause a lot of destructive power, so compare and learn, like to be below the Vatican. People in the red lotus world probably like this.

　　Yu Shangrong thought the proposal was good and nodded and smiled, "Okay."

　　 Ji Fengxing pulled out a long sword... The vitality followed the eight channels of the monstrous meridian, entered the wrist, and entered the sword.

　　 "The swordsmanship of my Qianliu Guan is dominated by toughness. When condensing gas into a gang, it is known for its speed. The jiangang can be long.

　　The popularity of the whole person seems to have changed, calming the atmosphere.

　　 "The person who can make me out of the three swords is the master of kendo... Your Excellency..."

　　咻!

　　 Red Mans flashed, bang!

　　 hasn't finished speaking yet, Yu Shangrong has completed the action of pulling back the sword.

　　'S expression was still light, as if nothing had happened.

　　Ji Feng held his sword, and his throat was stuck in the word "Xia".

　　 Click.

　　Ji Fengxing's sword was neatly broken and fell to the ground.

　　Has been forced for a long time, but has not shot yet...

This……

　　Ji's popularity is dumbfounded.

　　Yu Shangrong felt sparse and ordinary, and there was nothing worth showing off.

　　 first entered the Red Lotus Realm, perhaps, only those real masters are his goal.

　　 This sword was cut down, Yu Shangrong felt a sense of loneliness... Perhaps, in kendo, it is really difficult for someone to match it. The sword demon of the Red Lotus Realm...were so weak and boring.

　　 "Concession."

　　 Yu Shangrong turned around and walked towards the sunset.

　　 The light straightened his figure.

　　 Ji Fengxing slowed down, quickly chased up and said, "Hey, hello... I'm not ready yet, you just have a sword. How can this be?"

　　Yu Shangrong did not speak.

　　 Ji Fengxing continued: "Although you won, but I am not convinced... Have you heard?"

　　 Wu Wu also followed, and said, "Brother, you are not convinced..."

　　 "Speak to adults, don't interrupt children. What is it?" Ji Fengxing turned his head and said while following Yu Shangrong, "Speaking to you, anyway, you are the same person!"

　　咻!

　　 Yu Shangrong pulled his sword again.

　　 Ji Fengxing flashed back, Yu Shangrong approached, sword shadows overlapped, dazzled.

　　 咻咻咻!

　　 Ji Fengxing was forced to help but had to retreat.

　　Yu Shangrong's three figures are vacillating, and he feels hazy.

　　 Go back and forth into the three souls.

　　The next second, the Changsheng sword, appeared near Ji Fengxing's neck. As long as he was moving an inch, he saw red blood.

　　 The discussion ended.

　　 Everything was quiet.

　　Ji Feng swallowed droolingly and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.

　　 The two kept this posture and were silent for a moment.

　　Yu Shangrong only withdrew the longevity sword and said lightly: "If it is a life-and-death fight, you have already died ten times."

　　 Ji Fengxing is speechless.

　　 For a moment of silence, Ji Fengxing said, "What swordsmanship is this?"

　　Yu Shangrong raised his arms and said slowly: "The sword is divided into four grades, one is the sword of the common people; the second is the sword of the princes; the third is the sword of the emperor....The highest class is the sword, and no sword is better than a sword."

　　Ji Fengxing heard dumbfounded.

　　Yu Shangrong said again: "Your sword technique is very weak, I suggest you not to use the title of sword demon in the future... If these words hurt your self-esteem, you can only say sorry. Goodbye."

　　 Turn around and leave.

　　 "Senior!" Ji Fengxing's title changed immediately.

　　 "What else?"

　　 "Seniors are divided into fourth-grade swords, dare to ask the seniors what grade?" Ji Fengxing said.

"I?"

　　Yu Shangrong shook his head, quite regretfully said, "It's just second class."

　　 "......"

　　Ji Fengxing showed a look of disbelief and said, "Even you can only be considered second-class, who is the highest class?"

　　 "Naturally is a teacher." Yu Shangrong said.

　　 "Senior teacher?" Ji Fengxing was startled, "Then his old man must be the most powerful swordsman in the world."

　　Yu Shangrong shook his head and said: "The teacher is not good at kendo, but is good at palm print."

　　 "......"

　　 Ji Feng sighed, "Old gentleman is good at palm prints... so good~www.novelmtl.com~ I like palm prints quite a lot."

　　 "......"

　　 Yu Shangrong felt that this person belonged to that kind of person, who was doing three minutes of heat, and suddenly lost the mood of communicating Kendo.

　　 It is indeed difficult for him to generate enthusiasm, which is like the communication between the rocket-making and the sky-walking monkey, not in one channel.

　　 "You haven't gotten started with swordsmanship, why do you call yourself a sword demon?"

　　 Wu Wu smiled at this time and said, "Big Brother, this is the name he used to frighten people. He likes swordsmanship, but he can't find a teacher... If the big brother is willing to teach him, just fine!"

　　 Yu Shangrong heard it and said:

　　 "Qianliuguan does not have a teacher to teach you?"

　　 After hearing the words, Ji Fengxing sighed: "I am far less talented than Wu Wu, Wu Wu is in the same village as me, so I want to help me."

　　 "This way, it's a bit risky."

　　 thought he was a master of hidden breath, so at this point of view, Yu Shangrong really looked at him too much.

　　 During the talk, the sun went down.

　　 Yu Shangrong flashed his eyes and said, "Where is Qianliu Temple?"

　　 "It's not far from here."

　　 Yu Shangrong smiled slightly: "Can Qianliu Guan stay overnight?"

　　Ji Fengxing heard it and said, "If it is someone else, it will definitely not work. Seniors can do it naturally. Cover me." He heard from Wu Wu that this master of kendo is a homeless person. If you can stay in Qianliuguan and ask for swordsmanship in the future, wouldn’t it be the first month to get near the water tower?

　　 "Thank you."

　　……

　　 Two days later, it was a big inflammation.

　　East city of Liangzhou, the ghost temple is divided into the rudder of Fufu.

　　Luzhou looked at the system points on the interface and was amazed.

　　 It's time to improve and repair.