MTL - My Disciple Died Yet Again-Chapter 29 100 pieces are not given to me
More condemned sight, like a knife, thrown at her. It seems that I can't wait to take her down a layer of skin, I wish I can't cry, don't cry, say good friendship first, the second game? She really didn't mean to interfere with the game.
Just as she was about to be swallowed up by the eyes of the people around her, her eyes flashed and a white figure appeared in front of her. The pressure of terror spreads around, like a silent threat, and those dissatisfied sights are all taken back in an instant.
"Master!" Master who rescued the victims.
Yu Yan is still cold with a face, a faint sight at her, "The sky is getting dark."
With a wave of sleeves, there was no explanation in one sentence. When he took his family apprentice, he flew back to Yulin Peak, leaving behind a group of people who couldn’t respond.
Zi Yan silently looked at the direction in which the two disappeared, dripping a cold sweat, too uncle, you are so openly private, leaving him a mess, really a big man?
Deeply sighed, Zi Yan returned to God, who made him the head of the full-time rubbing butt!
"Cough! In this game, Yi Yi won, this martial art ratio, the first person in the training group." This statement, this only stopped the discussion in the field.
Yan Yi resisted the blood in his chest, and stood up and said: "Teach the door."
Wang Xuzhi stood up and left the venue. This is the expected result. This game is indeed that he lost, and he is still not strong enough. Looking up and looking at the direction of Zhu Yao’s departure, he rose inexplicably for a few minutes. Recalling the scene where the giant sword had just fallen, I couldn't help but tighten my eyebrows.
Zi Yan just announced the other party's reward, but was stopped by a high-pitched bird.
Sitting on the ostrich, the only woman in the sacred period, the phoenix sage, slowly stood up, just a simple action, but it was like a fairy, the left hand was lightly lifted, and I saw it on the ground before. Yi Yi, suddenly vacated, flew to Gaotai, parked in the empty stands below the high platform.
"You, call Yi Yi?" The voice of the ethereal sounds like a resounding sound.
Yi Yi only felt as if the sky was floating in the sky, and the words were hitting the heart, and they could not help but squatted. "It is... disciple."
The phoenix phoenix eyes are slightly converged, and the half will continue: "You can be willing to enter under my door."
Yi Yiyi, not only him, even everyone present, some do not believe in their own ears, a sacred person to accept the disciples. Moreover, it is the only woman among all the sacred people in the sacred world, and she has never heard of her.
Seeing that he has not responded for a long time, Feng Xiao lightly frowned. "You don't want to?"
"No, the disciple is willing." Yi Yi was filled with huge surprises and emotions. He could only bite his lips to prevent tears from falling. He thought that even if he got the first, he just returned to the inner door. I think that there is such a chance, and sure enough, there are still people who are good to him in this world. He slowly attached himself to the most pious ceremony. "Apprentice, see Master."
Feng Xiao nodded, one-handedly printed, and a bright light went straight to the eyebrows of Yi Yi, leaving an imprint of an ostrich style.
Actually, he was a pro-disciple, and the sound of inhalation was heard again and again.
All of this, being ruined by Master like a puppy, is completely ignorant.
As soon as he reached the summit, he immediately gathered an innocent face and pitifully took care of his master. "Master...I really didn't deliberately shoot. I didn't know what happened at the time?"
"Really, I swear!" Zhu Yao raised a hand, and she stupidly knew that it was a one-on-one match.
"It must be the problem of the big sword."
"When I saw the sword, I was not right."
"You are doing it right!" Yu Yan finally returned.
"Yes, it is not my fault. Ah? What did you say to Master?"
Master glanced at her with a cool look, and looked at her face with a look. "The man is not a spiritual sword."
"Ah?" Isn't it a sword? Is it a knife? Master, don't tease.
"That is the meaning of the sword." The words of the faint words.
"Sword meaning!" Zhu Yao was shocked. "Sword is not a sword repair above the Golden Age, can it be cultivated?"
"In theory, this is the case." Yu Yan wrinkled his frown, and the sword was hidden deep. Even the monk who was a **** of the gods could hardly see it at a glance. "He can cultivate the sword, and he must have different treasures. ”
This is a positive sentence, not a question.
"No wonder, he retrained to perfection and practice so quickly."
"Not practicing Qi!" Yu Yan once again gave him an idiot's eyes. "His different treasures can not only hide the sword, but also hide his cultivation. His current cultivation should be in the middle of the foundation."
I wish you a big eye, and build a base! God, this is not just a simple counterattack, it is appropriate to embark on the rhythm of life.
In the brain, a flash of light, she finally understood why the old feel that looking at him is a bit strange, this experience is obviously the treatment of the hero of the novel!
"Master knows what kind of treasure is it?" The male protagonist who was bullied since childhood, the chance to get the same treasure, and then all the way to upgrade, and embarked on the peak of life. I hope that the more I think, the more I feel like that.
"Although I don't know why He is a treasure, it must be helpful to his roots. So his cultivation will be promoted so quickly, and he can understand the swordsmanship across the steps." Yu Yan's eyebrows wrinkled and looked back at his stupidity. The apprentice glanced, "The sword is no better than the sword. The common technique can't resist it at all. But what you have introduced is the thunder. Although it can't be compared with the robbery, it is still the purest power in the world. Spread the sword."
"Master, you are saying..." Zhu Yao is a stiff.
"There is no such thing as a thunder. Another person is already a dead body."
I wish that the face will be pale in an instant, and my heart will rise for a while and then fear, and the fear will instantly invade the whole body. Under the yin and yang, she saved the life of the devil. Although I understand that behind every rising actor, there is a cannon fodder lying down. But I never thought that people around me would become one of the cannon fodder.
Seeing that the disciple did not speak for a long time, Yu Yan raised her hand and touched her head. "Do not worry, although he has a big chance of this day. But your chance is not smaller than him." Her thunder is so big that she is against the sky. The affinity, even if it is a different treasure, can't compare it.
Zhu Yao’s thoughts are still quiet and the child’s safety is in danger. He nodded indiscriminately. The more he thought about it, the more he didn’t feel relieved. He just made a life out of a game and he got it later. “Master, you said a little boy, I mean, Wang Xuzhi will not have anything?"
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I remembered that the stupid apprentice had a good time with the kid, and I looked at the intimate look. Even I forgot to look at the master on the high platform. He felt uncomfortable in the inexplicable, and there was a feeling that his own good cabbage was suddenly arched by the pig.
"He is a disciple of Zi Yan, and he has his own master to take care of it." Coolly glanced at her and gave her a sly look.
I wish you a good night, not your child, of course you don't worry about it? It’s just a game, and people are going to kill. Who knows if there will be more things going on in the future, and retreat 10,000 steps. If you don’t come, you can’t keep the knife in the dark, and she’s remembered the three views that have long been stunned.
"Master, do you have any magic weapon like defense, can you use it for me?"
Yu Yan’s face fell to the freezing point, and she wanted to give her magic weapon to the kid? The mood is even more uncomfortable.
"No!" If you don't give it, he is not interested in raising an apprentice for others. It is hard to raise this family.
"Ah, Master, isn't it said that the more treasures are repaired by the monks?" Master, you are teasing me.
"These are all foreign objects, and it is self-cultivation."
"Master!"
"Get some rest early, and I will teach you new techniques in a few days." After a flash of his body, he could not find anyone.
"Tricks, stingy, no sympathy!" Zhu Yao silently spit in the place, a hundred dollars are not given to me, hey, a magic weapon is not given to me, too stingy.
