Article 123

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Chu Wan: "..."

The casement of the Zangshu Pavilion was closed, he pushed open the window, and saw that the sun had already risen into the sky outside, and the birds and insects were singing.

Chu Wanning's face was even uglier.

It looked like he might call the heavens to ask someone at any time.

He actually achieved Chenshi in a spring dream. If it wasn't for Mo Ran who came to call him, he might continue to do it-this cognition made Chu Wanning's forehead tingle with blue veins, and the knuckles holding the window lattice became jade color.

You must know that Chu Wanning's mental method has always been good at curbing desires. Before that, let alone spring dreams, he had never even had thoughts.

Chu night prefers this way, like a wooden man, stupid, stupid and stiff, he has cultivated his mind to such a level, cut off his desires, and always likes to despise this pair of lovers, despise the pair of Taoist couples, In the end, this person felt complacent and felt that he was very noble.

Unexpectedly, once the horse stumbled and fell...

And it still fell in the hands of his little apprentice.

The wise, noble and glamorous Grandmaster Chu didn't dare to look at Mo Ran any more, and angrily said: "Come with me to the platform of good and evil for morning practice!"

Xue Meng and Shi Mo had been waiting for a long time. When Chu Wanning arrived, they were sitting under the shade of a tree talking.

The teacher is very anxious: "Master never comes late, what's going on today? It's already this time, and I haven't seen his shadow yet."

Xue Meng is even more anxious: "Didn't the ink burn to invite the master? I haven't come back after such a long time. If I knew it, I would have gone with him. The master is not sick, right?"

The teacher said: "I think the wound on the master's shoulder is so serious. Although he has been recuperated, but his body is weak, it is hard to say..."

When Xue Meng heard it, he became more and more restless, and suddenly got up: "Don't wait, Mo Ran that unreliable dog thing, I will go and see myself!"

When I turned around, I saw Chu Wanning in white clothes, striding forward.

The two under the tree said together: "Master!"

Chu Wanning: "Some things have been delayed. Take you to practice martial arts today, let's go."

The teacher took advantage of Chu Wanning's inattention, and whispered to Mo Ran who was following behind: "Master, is it important? What is the delay?"

Mo Ran rolled his eyes: "Overslept."

"ah?"

"Hush, pretend not to know." Mo Ran rubbed his cheeks, the previous slap still hurt, he didn't want to be slapped by Chu Wanning again.

The teacher's eyelashes flickered: "Why is your left cheek red?"

The ink burned in a low voice: "If you continue to ask, my right face will also turn red. Don't ask, let's go."

When the three arrived at the practice field, Chu Wanning asked Mo Ran and Shi Mo to go and learn from each other first, leaving Xue Meng alone.

Chu WanNing said: "Sit down."

Although Xue Meng didn't know why, he always took the words of his master as his standard, and immediately sat on the ground according to his words.

Chu Wanning also sat down in front of him, and said to him: "Three years later, Lingshan will talk about swords, what are your plans?"

Xue Meng lowered his eyes, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and said: "Take the lead."

If Chu Wanning had asked him this before Jin Chengchi's trip, Xue Meng would have answered with elation and majesty.

However, at this time, when he uttered these words again, he couldn't let go of his arrogance and insisted on carrying it to death.

He is not self-aware, but he is really unwilling to give up the title of "Heaven's Proud Son" to others.

After saying the words "to win the top spot", Xue Meng felt anxious and glanced at Chu Wanning.

But Chu Wanning just glanced at him, without the slightest ridicule, and without any doubts.

He said one word simply and neatly.

"good."

Xue Meng's eyes lit up all of a sudden: "Master, do you think—do you think I'm okay...I..." He was so excited that he was a little incoherent.

Chu Wanning said: "Under my sect, there are no disciples who give up before fighting."

"Master..."

"Participating in the Lingshan Discussion of Swords are all young leaders of various factions. People without martial arts will naturally not be your opponents. If you have martial arts, you don't have to be afraid." Chu Wanning said, "Shenwu can't be controlled overnight. Although your Saber Dragon City is slightly inferior, it is still the top grade that can be forged in the mortal world. If you practice diligently in the past three years and make good use of it, it is not impossible to win the top spot."

Everyone in the world knows that Grandmaster Chu has vicious eyes and insightful eyes on martial arts.

He is also a sensational person who will never say white lies in order to inspire others, so Xue Meng was immediately excited after hearing his words.

"Master, are you serious about what you say?"

Chu Wanning looked over her eyes and wrote lightly: "How old are you, Xue Meng? I won't coax people who are over five years old."

When he said this, Xue Meng was a little embarrassed, rubbed his nose, and laughed.

Chu Wanning said again: "The outcome is impermanent, but pride should not be taken lightly. Work hard for it. As for the result, you don't have to ask too much."

Xue Meng said: "Yes!"

Xue Meng was relieved here, and Chu Wanning came to the vicinity of the Lingli wooden man pile behind the martial arts field. In order to prevent the disciples from accidentally injuring others when hitting the wooden mannequin, this place was built in a remote place, and it had to pass through a long road The corridor, and then turn a corner to come to the pile group.

Shi Mo and Mo Ran turned their backs to him, talking, not too far away, just in time to hear.

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