Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 403 Why, Am I Not a Handyman Disciple?

Chapter 403 Why, Am I Not a Handyman Disciple?

The sect master's Starry Sky Sword Technique originally only had two moves.

And he has been trying to break through these two tricks for many years, and now it seems that he has made a breakthrough and learned the third trick.

"It seems that I want to congratulate the sect master."

Han Dong also breathed a sigh of relief, and a wry smile appeared on his cold face.

"Congratulate me for what?"

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him.

And hear this voice.

A dozen or so elders suddenly shook their bodies, as if they were frozen, and they didn't turn their heads immediately.

It took more than five seconds before they saw a ghost one by one, and turned their heads to look at the person behind them.

"Master?"

Han Dong's eyes widened, and his voice finally trembled.

"Ok?"

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Han Beihai, who appeared here, couldn't help frowning slightly.

Originally, the affairs in Hanjialing only needed to be handed over to the elders under him.

But since the opening of the Sutra Pavilion, he has been a little restless.

Always feel a little uneasy.

That's why I appeared here, wanting to see what happened.

He never expected that the elders in front of him would look like they had seen a ghost after seeing him.

How is this going?

Han Beihai's eyes could not help showing deep doubts.

"It's really the sect master... If the sect master is here, who is the person on the tenth floor who used the Mantianxing swordsmanship?"

Han Long couldn't help but muttered.

"Swordsmanship all over the sky!"

"hiss!"

Han Beihai's pupils shrank instantly, and he looked up at the tenth floor in shock.

And right now.

The starlight in the sky is like a waterfall, venting forward.

"The third move, sword light like a waterfall?"

"It's indeed the Starry Sky swordsmanship!"

"Who is using..."

Han Beihai could no longer remain calm and couldn't help but blurt out.

And this time.

The tenth floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

Thirty Tianjiao seemed to have turned into wooden figures, dumbfounded and completely lost their lives at this moment.

He looked at the scene in front of him with incredible eyes.

They just saw clearly.

After Ying Zige pointed out countless starlights with the tip of the long sword, those starlights did not disappear, and immediately formed a waterfall and poured down.

Although there wasn't any attack target, the sword marks left in the air were icy cold.

Let them be like thorns on their backs.

Compared with the physical feeling, one of the shocks in their hearts is flowing like a torrent of water.

Completely stunned.

Is it really the starry sky swordsmanship?

In other words, Ying Zige's presence here is not just wandering around here, but because he has really realized the sword skills in it?
This!
What a genius.

In contrast, everyone's so-called Tianjiao is simply insulting the word Tianjiao.

They even feel that they are extremely dull, and they don't even have any talent.

Otherwise, why wouldn't everyone even be able to get to the fourth floor.

And the other party is already at the highest level?

There is no comparison at all.

"Elder Ying Zige... Can you, can you give me some pointers?"

"Just teach me a trick!"

"Even a half move is fine!"

After the shock, those Tianjiao were so excited that they fell to their knees one by one.

His eyes were full of longing.

If he could learn one and a half moves, wouldn't he be invincible among the Han family and the younger generation?

So what if you kneel down?

Even if it is kowtow, as long as he can learn this sword move, he will not hesitate.

However, at this time, Ying Zige smiled and shook his head decisively.

"Don't forget, you are official disciples, and I am the handyman elder."

"I am not qualified to teach you. I will only call handyman disciples."

Those official disciples were taken aback for a moment, and a feeling of envy, jealousy and hatred emerged in their hearts.

They are envious and jealous of those handyman disciples.

Formal disciples, envious of handyman disciples?
This kind of thing was born in Hanjialing, and it has never happened until now.

It was always just those handyman disciples looking up at the official disciples, their eyes full of longing, and only one thing in their hearts, that is, it would be great if they could wear the clothes of official disciples one day.

However, at this moment, the top figures among these official disciples are deeply envious of those handyman disciples in their hearts.

A feeling of loss instantly appeared in their hearts.

They couldn't help but have the same idea.

in case.

How nice it would be to be a handyman disciple.

In this way, you can learn this advanced sword technique.

Why, God wants to raise my talent so high and make me an official disciple?

Why did I successfully join the ranks of handyman disciples without putting a little water in it?

You only need to lie dormant for a few years, waiting for Elder Ying Zige to appear, and you will have the opportunity to acquire this profound sword technique.

But now.

Regret is too late.

Things like luck are incomparably mysterious, but the luck that everyone is so proud of turns out to be nothing more than a joke.

Thirty Tianjiao, including Han Yumo, fell into silence at the same time.

"However, as far as I know, if a handyman disciple wants to become a formal disciple, he must work a hundred times harder."

"But official disciples who want to become handyman disciples only need to submit an application. If you want to become my disciples, it's not that you have no choice..."

At this time, Ying Zige's tone was full of hints.

Then, it just drifted by, leaving thirty Tianjiao standing there in a daze.

"Submit the application to become a handyman disciple?"

"Why don't I remember this rule?"

"I seem to have this impression..."

"It seems to be true!"

"Look, do I still have a chance?"

"Become a handyman disciple? This..."

Everyone was immediately tangled, and at this moment, they even had deep doubts about the statement that one could become a handyman disciple just by submitting an application.

Of course because.

People who become official disciples never think that one day they will squeeze their heads to become handyman disciples, so they have already turned a blind eye to this rule.

However, if you think about it carefully, Hanjialing seems to have this rule.

In an instant, countless hopes rose in the hearts of the thirty arrogants.

……

And this time.

With the biggest shock in his heart, Han Beihai and a dozen or so elders have already passed through the first floor at an extremely fast speed, followed by the second and third floors...

The speed of the body movement even caused a lot of rumors.

It made those disciples who were reading the books look sideways.

"Is it the door master?"

"They all panicked? Why?"

"Could it be that there is a forbidden area in this Sutra Pavilion? Someone inadvertently broke into the forbidden area?"

"The entire Sutra Pavilion is originally a forbidden area. How can there be any other forbidden areas in the forbidden area?"

"What exactly is going on?"

(End of this chapter)

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