MTL - Slag Shou Cultivating Manual-Chapter 88 Match

Through the transmission, Heron had learned that Jiang Han was passing the preliminary round. Although this was expected, he still planned to reward the little disciples. Would you like to send some interesting things to him?

Just as he was thinking, he noticed a strange breath, but if he was a stranger, how could he safely pass the restraint on the mountain?

In a short span of time, the figure had broken the prohibition, entered the cave house, came behind him, and issued an inaudible sigh.

"Master, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Heron trembled, his heart slightly chaotic, rubbing his temples anxiously, turning reluctantly.

The man who wore the moon-gold-patterned suit on his body apparently just returned from the world and had not yet changed into a martial arts robe. So it looked like a nobleman on earth, but with a cold expression on his own.

"Kong Huai." Heron shouted casually, then sat down leisurely again, picked up a book and turned it over.

Kong Huai frowned slightly when he heard the title of this student, but he didn't adapt to it, but he also answered.

Although the two were mentors and apprentices, it was clear that Kong Huai was not as respectful and courteous to Heron as his apprentice. Even after seeing Herron for so long, he did not salute him.

Although Heron didn't care much about these, but he was not a casual person. Seeing that he was not a half apprentice, he couldn't help glancing at him, as if to ask, "Forget about the etiquette for a long time?"

Kong Huai's eyes flickered slightly, and he seemed to froze for a while, gazing at him for a long time, then withdrew his hands behind his back, paid a respect to him, and brought a point of concern.

With that said, Kong Huai approached Heron two or three steps and looked carefully.

When he left, he still remembered that his face was pale, his body was bad, and his brows were deep in sorrow. Therefore, he left more disturbed, but at this time, he had completely recovered his spirit, his face was rosy, and his brows were between Shu Tan, clear temperament, leisurely content, presumably in his absence, he had a good life.

The worry in his heart had been relieved. He should be relieved and happy, but he really saw this man, and there was a delicate tangle in it. It turned out that this man could live so happily without his presence. What makes him so happy? He cheered up? Could it be that apprentice he just received?

"Of course it is good. I want to ask you for my teacher. Why did you come back so suddenly?" Don't overdo it, He's not used to his burning eyes.

Kong Huai retracted his eyes and answered succinctly, "Participate in the competition."

The martial arts competition has always been rewarding, and he should return for this reason.

His answer was indeed correct, except that Heron inexplicably felt a trace of loss in his bones, and for a while asked unexpected words, "Why is this why you are back?"

As soon as the words came out, the faces of both men changed.

Herron first reacted, pressing down on the strange feeling in his heart, knowing that this was a residual emotion in the past, which made him uncontrollable for a while and revealed it. I just hope that Konghuai will not misunderstand this sentence.

Obviously, although this sentence was asked vaguely, the meaning was quite obvious. It was nothing more than asking Kong Huai for his return.

A broken memory emerged in Kong Huai's mind, and it disappeared instantly, indifferently, and frowned coldly, "Otherwise? Please ask Master to think more."

Heron was embarrassed by his talented behavior. At this time, he had to try his best to recover. If he smiled casually, he waved at him, "Stop that, you have to go far away, and Xu is going to take a break."

He patted Kong Huai's shoulder affectionately, thinking about which room he was taking him to rest.

At this time, Jiang Han was returning from the arena quickly, and he had already discovered the breath of life. He was keenly aware that the person who appeared around Master was the one who provoked him secretly in the arena.

What is his relationship with Master? Why do the two stand so close and have a sense of familiarity in between? These problems followed one after another, Jiang Hanzheng's brain moved quickly, and there was already some speculation in his heart.

Heron and Kong Huai didn't get along very well. When the young apprentice came back, he walked quietly to him and introduced him. "This is Kong Huai. When you talk about it, it's yours ... big Brother. "

Jiang Hanzheng was in a complicated mood. He nodded his head, respectfully saluting him, and shouted Master Brother nicely, Heron boasted that he was sensible.

Although Kong Huai was silent, his expression was rather scornful, and he went straight back to his previous room.

But he did not expect that this room had become Jiang Hanzheng.

As far as the entry is concerned, his strange furnishings and supplies, Kong Huai's complexion is getting worse and worse, while watching, sweeping things off the table.

Such rude behavior did not conform to his image of a gentleman, and Herren immediately stopped.

However, Kong Huai did not budge, and repeated carefully: "Master, this is my bedroom, I do not allow others to possess it."

Jiang Han was lowering his eyes without making a noise, silently picked up the scattered things on the ground, and placed a protective curse on the things sent by the master in the room, in case he rose and threw himself down.

"This is your little brother, how can it be regarded as someone else. You haven't returned for nearly a hundred years, and you are still empty, so it's not bad to let your brother live there," Heron advised patiently.

Kong Huai didn't enter the oil and salt, staring at Heron's eyes mixed with nothing.

He Lang was numb by his scalp, but he did n’t know what to do, but he did n’t want to be aggrieved. Jiang Han was letting him move out, saying: “As a teacher, I can find another good place for you. If there is something you like, let the head of the division be assigned to you. "

This is already regarded as the only good treatment that real people and real jun can have. Generally, the disciples are unique. I believe that this time, Kong Huaiken has compromised.

Herlong's generous remarks made Kong Huai's eyes widen a little, it was incredible, he was not angry, but he was cold, like asking him, "Master, do you want me to move out?"

"..." Helang said nothing. He thought that Kong Huai would prefer to live alone, or he would not be gone for so many years. Now he suddenly comes back again and declares that this place is his sovereignty. How can there be such a thing as he wants?

Jiang Han didn't want to make the Master embarrassed. When he saw the confrontation between the two people, he even interrupted his heart, so he interjected: "Master, since this was originally the room of the master, the prince should let it out."

Kong Huai didn't eat his suit, and even looked coldly at his intimate title, asking, "Who is your master?"

Jiang Han was losing face, Heron took his hand and patted him, comforted him, and rebuked, "Kong Huai, don't have to get an inch."

Kong Huai gritted his teeth, and squinted his glance at Jiang Hanzheng's hand, trying to calm himself down.

Since only Jiang Han was willing to compromise, the two had to let Jiang Han live in the guest room temporarily. In short, he looked at Kong Huai and didn't believe he would stay here for a long time.

After Kong Huai was settled, Heron wanted to leave, but just watching Kong Huai stopped talking, he didn't know what to say, so he had to give the last touch of care, and said: "Since you are here The second return is for the competition, so stick to your original intention and practice hard. I wish you success. "

At the end of the speech, he felt relieved, as if he had dealt with some troublesome problems, and turned to leave.

Looking at the back that left so sharply, Kong Huai's face became more and more subtle, and he felt that this man really did not have a trace of nostalgia for himself.

Hundreds of years ago, the man's favorite eyes appeared again. At this time, he no longer felt disgusted, but had a bit of nostalgia.

He always hoped that the Master could be so free and easy, not to be entangled in him, but now that he has achieved his wish, after the man really no longer rests on him, why hasn't his mood improved?

...

Although Heron did not attend the competition, he kept talking about it, not because of anything else, but because his two apprentices successfully passed the first day of the ring.

Jiang Han was a late-starter, and Kong Huai was the first one to go hiccups at the beginning of the day. No one can beat the enemy. He stood in the end and became the first person to obtain the quota of masters.

The two people's very different styles of action made everyone look forward to it and look forward to their future performance.

The game system used in the second stage is a random match. Thirty-six protagonists are matched into eighteen opponents. There are six games a day for a total of three days.

Jiang Hanzheng's opponent is Huo Yiyang, one of the five swords in the Tianshan Mountains. Both of them use swords, and the other party is not stigmatized. Therefore, Jiang Hanzheng was very struggling to fight it. Fortunately, Kun Wujian was in his hand. Lose too much.

Huo Yiyang's swordsmanship is extremely fast, coupled with his light body, it is even more form-shifting and invisible. Even though Jiang Hanzheng has already tightened his nerves and used his consciousness to look around, he can't help being stabbed in multiple places.

Knowing that his opponent was strong, he could not face him face-to-face. Jiang Hanzheng avoided observing while observing the law of Huo Yiyang's offense in secret. He seized the opportunity when he despised the enemy and determined the victory.

Although Jiang Hanzheng successfully ranked among the eighteen people, he did not feel complacent.

He knew that this battle was not easy, and it was fortunate that he could not be eliminated because of his immature fighting and struggling.

However, Kong Huai would not have such troubles at all, and he was full of spirits. No one in his eyes was his usual style.

When he came on the court, his sophisticated spiritual control and dazzling moves were revealed. Within half a tea time, he overwhelmed his opponents with his powerful momentum and sophisticated combat methods.

Kong Huai was originally a rare single-spirited root. He was taught in the martial arts by Supreme Reality for decades, and then went out to practice alone in the next hundred years. Whether it is spiritual practice, spiritual power, or body style, the skills are first-rate. The distance between them is like a gap between heaven and earth. Although Jiang Han is working hard, it is difficult to fill it.

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