I just want to touch, what bad thoughts can I have?

Chapter 125 That's the person I miss so much day and night

The gray-haired old man descended from the sky, suspended in the air, Xie Fusheng seemed to have sensed something, his eyes narrowed slightly.

There was no expression on his face, and his sword hadn't been drawn yet, but even so, no matter whether it was Fang Qingran, Ji Huai'an, or anyone present, suddenly, it seemed as if two peerless swordsmen had crossed paths with each other. Pass.

"Gu Donglai?!"

Xie Fusheng's complexion was slightly pale, and the sword intent that shot out through his body was restrained, and his left foot, which was hidden under the robe, moved back a small half step.

"Child Ji Huaixing interrupted at will and doesn't understand etiquette. From the perspective of emotion and reason, he should be educated."

The soles of the boots touched the ground, and Gu Donglai landed beside Fang Qingran. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Ji Huaixing who barely stood up and wanted to salute:
"But that's our own business behind closed doors, Xie boy, are you right or not?"

He snorted faintly, but Xie Fusheng did not respond with a word.

This old guy is famous for protecting his weaknesses. When he reaches the peak of swordsmanship and wins the position of sword master from this guy, he will discuss with the other party at that time.

His eyes made circles between the other party and Fang Qingran, and Gu Donglai said cheerfully:

"Hey, thank you boy, I know you've seen the boy above.

This is normal, the few old friends we know, if they can meet Fang boy, they will definitely fall in love at first sight! "

In the Yinghuo stage, not only the realm of kendo has reached the domain level, but he can even freely retract and release the power of the domain. He naturally knows this kind of talent. He hopes for this group of inheritors who can inherit his own kendo and a kendo master who has learned all his life. , how attractive it is.

They may not pursue fame and fortune, but how many people can refuse the opportunity to push their swordsmanship out of the old, reach a new realm, and carry it forward.

"However, thank you boy, here we have a suggestion..."

"Suggest……?"

Xie Fusheng sensed something was wrong.

What advice can apprentices give?
The two of you love me and I wish, you and I will be done!
Could it be that this old fellow finished the work ahead of time, and tried to persuade him not to accept it?
Pooh!
There are so many disciples and grandchildren, and he still sees one, loves the other and accepts the other every day. How can this person be ashamed?

"Yeah, we have a perfect proposal here, even if Fang boy doesn't like you, you can teach Fang boy the way of swords!"

After thinking for a moment, Xie Fusheng raised his eyes:
"Let's not mention why you think people will look down on me, your perfect proposal wouldn't be..."

Gu Donglai laughed loudly, and the laughter echoed all over the world:

"Hey, thank you boy, you are right!
Come on, join the Tianshu Academy, join the Laoshenzi Kendo Institute run by our big apprentice, and then we will ask him to find you a vice president Dangdang!
When you become an associate dean, which student do you want to teach? "

"Is your elder disciple with an elm head worthy of me?"

Subconsciously choked, Xie Fusheng realized that the core was not here, his face turned cold, and he said with a flick of his sleeves:
"If you don't go, don't go, there is nothing to stay in a broken school.

Xie has been used to being idle all his life, and he can't stand restraint! "

Too lazy to pay attention to Gu Donglai, he refocused on Fang Qingran, cleared his throat, and smoothed the ground with his feet calmly.

The slightly concave ground where he was originally standing was restored to a new level under the action of an unknown force.

"Fang Qingran, I still say the same thing, as long as you become my apprentice, let alone the training resources for hardening sword bones, I will personally guide you on all the roads behind the way of the sword!"

"Real-time one-on-one teaching from the master of swordsmanship?"

Fang Qingran had to admit that this sentence really made his little heart skip a beat.

I'm afraid that even the senior Ji Huaixing, who is the eighth seat of Tianshu Shiying, is okay once in a while, but he certainly won't enjoy this kind of honorable treatment for a long time!

"Come on, with your meager resources, you can live alone, how can you support two people!

In Tianshu City, there is not even a house of your own! "

Gu Donglai said without mercy:
"Besides, as far as your Dao that even a sword master can't become, is there anything worth learning?
Even if Kid Fang learns his way and walks out a way, that's his awesomeness, not your swordplay! "

"Old head, you!"

Xie Fusheng's face was still a little pale, but this time it was flushed with anger, he panted for a long time, but he couldn't hold back a word.

The two kendo masters fought with each other as if no one was around. You came and went, and your demeanor was completely lost. The rest of the sword cultivators present all lost their three views and lowered their heads. They could only pretend that they heard nothing and saw nothing.

But no matter who it was, the same thought subconsciously emerged in his heart:
"How nice it would be if I was the one who was robbed standing there?"

TNND!

I really envy!
Fang Qingran, who was in the center of the vortex, maintained a polite smile, thinking secretly in his heart.

By worshiping a teacher, the path of swordsmanship can be unimpeded from now on, which can undoubtedly be said to be a huge bargain.

As for resistance, he can only say that it is not particularly resistant.

"Speaking of it, you, the old man, took him as an apprentice. If that's the case, why stop me?"

Xie Fusheng, who had never quarreled before, straightened his clothes, rested his demeanor, and was not in a good mood.

Gu Donglai's voice paused, and he swallowed the words he was about to say.

After a moment of hesitation, he raised his brows in a pretentiously calm manner:
"What reason can there be?"

Having said that, his two white eyebrows shrugged, and he murmured towards the young man beside him, his voice so low that only the three of them could hear:

"It's nothing more than an old guy. His condition has just gotten better recently. He can't stay idle. He plans to help someone cut hair and wash the marrow with his own hands!"

After saying this sentence, he yelled loudly like an old child:

"Don't talk so much, thank you boy for showing us the winning reward, don't swallow it!"

"Some old guy?"

Fang Qingran was wondering when he found Xie Fusheng and turned back into the building without saying a word.

After a while, he came out with an earthen jar and a brocade box in his hand.

"There is a bone tempering paste in the earthen pot that can temper 30 yuan sword bones, which is the reward for winning this sword competition!"

When the crock pot was handed to Fang Qingran, Xie Fusheng introduced it calmly, but never mentioned the matter of accepting disciples.

"As for the brocade box..."

He sent it to Gu Donglai's eyes, and snorted:

"Old man, you are not allowed to swallow it all by yourself.

You can keep the little ginseng inside, and treat it as travel expenses for my entrusted work to you.

The big ginseng king is a tonic I personally presented to the elderly. Remember to send me a message: just say that the little guy surnamed Xie you saved from the Wolf God Festival back then, I wish you a speedy recovery! "

Staring deeply at Xie Fusheng, Gu Donglai put the brocade box into his arms:
"Success, we must bring this sentence to you, boy Xie.

Little ginseng or something, we don't lack this one, and we will cook a bowl of soup for that old guy together. "

After finishing speaking, he pulled Fang Qingran:

"Come with us, we'll take you to meet someone!"

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(End of this chapter)