all the way to fairy

Chapter 79
"I prayed before entering the pavilion," Yunli lowered her head, her tone a little low, "I saved a cultivator by chance once, and he accepted me as his apprentice later. It's a pity that my master was poisoned and taught me exercises. After that, he left soon, and before he died, he told me to continue the lineage of the world of mortals."

The corner of Wei Lin's mouth twitched, it seems that those old story books were not in vain, and the stories were well written.

"Hongchen?" Lan Shu frowned, never heard of this sect, raised his eyes to Mingsan, and asked: "The real man is well-informed, have you heard of the Hongchen sect?"

"This, I have never heard of it."

"No?" Yunli opened her steamy eyes, "Master left in a hurry, and I didn't have time to explain anything."

Fortunately, fortunately, if there is such a sect, it must not be a gangster!
Ming San comforted: "The Canglan Continent has a vast territory, I have only been to so many places, and I know all the sects in the world."

Yunli nodded with tears in her eyes, expressing that she was comforted.

Now that the matter has come to an end, and after comforting Yunli a few more words, Mingsan is finally ready to leave, and Yunli heaves a sigh of relief.

Lifting his foot one step, Ming San put it down again suddenly, and asked, "By the way, haven't you asked for the teacher's name yet?"

Yunli's body froze, Wang Dachui, Liu Erdan, and Zhang Tiezhu's names were flying around in her mind like garbled characters. She was struggling to choose which one, and seeing that Lan Shu's face was about to show suspicion, she almost blurted out: "Family master Jiuxi. The nine of nine days, the stream of streams."

"Why?"

"Know the male, guard the female, and become the stream of the world."

Ming San was silent, no matter what kind of person the other party is, whether he lives up to his name or not, at least the person who took this name hoped that he would have the common people in his heart and be willing to be a brook.

In such a world, it is rare to have such a heart.

He nodded slightly, and was about to leave. Lan Shu was in a hurry. Ming San had strict requirements on his disciples, and he paid special attention to actual combat, and often arranged tasks for his disciples in private.

If Qian Shi worships him, he will go out to do the mission alone, without Qian Jiu, the people she sends out don't have to be intimidated, so why worry about that Orange Silk won't be there.

With a smile on her face, she made a last effort: "A real person don't think about it anymore? It's hard to find good seedlings with physical training."

Ming San shook his head and said, "I have no destiny with her, so I can't force her."

Don't do to others what you don't want yourself to do to others. How much pressure did he endure back then to keep his promise to Master? Now that he has changed places, if he forced this little girl to change her family, how would it be different from those who persecuted him back then.

Looking at the figure that was drifting away in front of him, Lan Shu put away the unwillingness in his heart, and said gently: "I didn't expect Junior Sister Qianshi to be so pure-hearted, but it's my fault, I made Junior Sister embarrassing."

Yunli sneered in her heart, what kind of bad move is this girl holding back, why does she have to be Mingsan's apprentice?

"Senior Sister is also kind, so there is no need to blame yourself, it's just that they didn't have a chance."

Seeing that Yunli didn't want to do the face-saving work, Wei Lin passed a step over, now is not the time to tear up his face.

After Lan Shu left, Yunli still frowned, and muttered, "Weasels have no good intentions in wishing chickens a New Year."

"Zuo is just Ling who wants you," Wei Linfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, no matter what she arranges for this round, it will be broken."

"Let's go, let's practice!"

The enemies who are watching from the shadows are already eager to try, so they naturally have to hurry up and practice to improve their strength.

"By the way, you acted like that just now, and I almost thought you really had a master named Jiuxi!" The respect, solemnity, tone, and expression she naturally showed at the moment she announced her name were all So appropriate, without showing signs of being half-fabricated.

Something flickered in Yunli's heart, and she flicked her broken hair on her forehead: "Hey, it's just so versatile."

In the next day's competition, she struggled a bit, but she still chose not to use her spiritual power. There was no other way.

She was about to jump off the ring when she knocked her opponent away with a hammer, and felt the familiar scorching gaze again. Looking sideways, she saw Mingsan standing behind the crowd, two emotions of eagerness and regret were staged alternately in his eyes.

Yunli seemed to be pinned down, and while smiling at Mingsan without showing her teeth, she resolutely withdrew her outstretched foot, walked leisurely and leisurely to the edge of the ring, and rushed to the guard below. Lin winked and stretched out his hand weakly.

The eyeballs of the crowd who have not yet dispersed under the stage are about to pop out, especially those who competed in the No. 2 venue before, it is even more unbelievable. If they hadn't seen the familiar giant hammer just now, they would have thought that she was beaten People have lost their homes.

From the corner of his eyes, Wei Lin caught a glimpse of Ming San who was diagonally behind him, gave her a blank look, and stretched out his arm in an extremely perfunctory manner.At any rate, he is a real person in the Yijin period, so how could he backtrack on what he says so casually.

Yunli put her hand on his arm, stepped off the ring gracefully, almost fled under Ming San's scorching gaze.

Boss, can you stop looking at her with that look?She is afraid!
In her apprehension, this round of competitions is over, and the next step is 24 to 12.

When the bright No. 1 vs. No. 7798 appeared on the big screen in the sky, the two were stunned, and the other monks who followed the two were also excited.

"I'll go, Master Yijian and Lolita Hammer have met!"

"Hey, both of them decide the outcome with one move, who do you think will win this time?"

"You don't have to think about it. Of course it's Mr. Yijian. He's a solid Qi training level nine, and he has to be taught swordsmanship by Master Jing Zhe. He must be superior."

"Makes sense."

"Heh, are there not enough nine levels of Qi training folded under the giant hammer?"

"There are quite a few people who have been defeated by Master Yijian's sword at the ninth level of Qi training."

"I heard that Mr. Sword has a very good relationship with Loli Giant Hammer."

"Isn't it good? Except for the competition, the two are almost inseparable. The giant hammer loli is still the maid of Master Yijian!"

The two people who were being discussed looked at each other. At this time, one of the crowd shouted: "I bet 1000, no, 500 spirit stones on the victory of Giant Hammer Lolita. If you lose, you will pay ten!"

As soon as the words were finished, someone shouted: "I beat Master Yijian, and I will pay you five!"

"I press."

"And I!"

Yunli was dumbfounded, and this operation!

Immediately, she turned her head, "Why do I have double the odds than you?"

"Obviously, they are more optimistic about me." Wei Lin shrugged and jumped onto the stage with a smile.

Yunli pursed her lips and followed her up.

Following the referee's order, amidst the expectations of everyone, the stage rang out in unison: "I admit defeat!"

All of a sudden, there was silence on and off the stage. It was the first time in the millennium that the Canye Pavilion, large and small, had a competition with the Ganges sands.

Yunli rolled her eyes, turned around and jumped off the ring: "Why do you admit defeat, I don't want Zhaoyingjian."

The referee came back to his senses and said, "No. 1 wins."

"My spirit stone!"

With a pitiful howl full of anger, the gambler just woke up like a dream, and a few losers immediately blocked Yunli's way.

"You fucking lied!"

"Return our spirit stone!"

"Yes, if you don't return the spirit stone today, you don't even think about leaving!"

Yunli raised her chin, her tone was cool: "I let you suppress me?"

All the gamblers choked.

"I asked you to set a bet?"

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, fell into silence.

"You want to fight, don't you?" She rolled her eyelids, and the giant hammer fell to the ground out of thin air, splashing mud and dust, "Go, make an appointment outside the valley!"

Everyone's eyelids twitched, and their senses returned. This is not some good man and woman, a giant hammer loli, a ruthless person with a hammer!

In these days of competition, they also discovered a terrifying detail, whether it is the ninth, eighth, seventh, or third level of Qi training, the injuries are the same under her hammer, which shows what goes without saying Metaphor.

But there are so many of them, no matter how powerful the Giant Hammer Loli is, she is only one person, two fists are no match for four hands.

After hesitating, Wei Lin came over, and when everyone saw it, they immediately dispersed, almost forgetting that Ruthless and Ruthless were in the same group.

It was still early, and there was another competition today. The two found an empty corner and started the secret chat mode.

First, Yunli asked again: "What are you doing when you admit defeat?"

Wei Linbai glanced at her, "I can't point the sword at you, can I?"

"I'll admit defeat, you don't need to point your sword at me." Yunli was speechless. Isn't this obvious? This time Xiaobi is mainly for him to win the championship, to get the Zhaoying Sword, so that he won't have to break the sword, which is too wasteful Lingshi.

Uh, those swords don't seem to be bought by them.

"You don't want to win?"

"I don't care much about the Shadow Sword, what's the use of winning. Besides, I've been working for nothing, and I've long been impatient." It's still good to earn spirit stones in the first 5 games, but it's too late, so blackmail If it continues, her reputation will probably be worse than the stones in the cesspit, so she can only stop with tears.

The corner of Wei Lin's mouth twitched, "You can admit defeat if you are impatient."

"How can it be done? I don't want to lose face to those colored pens!"

Wei Lin Fu forehead.

(End of this chapter)