Chapter 633

The well-dressed man ignored the villagers' anger, went to a Hai, his eyes were cold, and asked, "I can give you a chance to stand up again. Are you willing to go with me?"

A Hai raised his eyes and met the man in splendid clothes.

He didn't answer.

"I can give you Rouli's identity, and the villagers of Guluo village will not embarrass you any more Yeah? Do you really want to be a slave here for life? "

"Pooh!" A Hai spat.

The man was not angry, but shook his head and said, "I'll ask you for the last time. Are you really not going with me?"

There was a flash of murder in his eyes.

Just then.

Oh -

a strange cry came from the west of Guluo village.

The villagers, who live on hunting, follow the reputation.

"Fierce beast?"

"My lord It's a fierce beast

The man in Chinese clothes said in a strange way: "the terrain here is remote, there are thousands of feet of abyss isolated, how can there be fierce animals?"

At this time, they saw a tiger like, majestic beast, staring at the crowd with burning eyes.

In its mouth, there is a scabbard stained with mud.

Dense jungle One figure after another came out.

Old, xianfengdaogu Luzhou, negative hand walk in the front.

The others followed, not in a hurry, but with the fierce beast.

The fierce beast, with its scabbard in its mouth, flew forward.

It's not fast. It's only a little faster than walking.

The setting sun passed through the woods and fell on the people.

Until the fierce beast flew to the entrance of the village and fell slowly.

Luzhou stopped The eyes passed over the people of Guluo village, the men in splendid clothes, the two wolf dogs, the sticks in the hands of the people in Guluo village, and finally landed on the boy who was crouching on the ground and holding his head in his arms.

It is understandable that other people and students do not know this "young man in Zhenghai".

But as a master, how can Lu Zhou not recognize it?

The appearance of his youth immediately brings back the memory of Luzhou to more than 300 years ago

Luzhou once again swept the people of Guluo village.

With his current cultivation, he could destroy the whole village and vent his anger on his disciples, but he did not.

A lot of things, there are better ways to solve them.

Master doesn't speak Everyone else is quiet.

When Lu Zhou came to Yu Zhenghai, he was at a loss and had a number in his heart. Wen Sheng asked, "what's your name?"

More than 300 years ago, he asked.

Now ask again.

Just for his memory?

Young Yu Zhenghai looked around blankly and replied, "ah, ah Hai..."

Lu Zhou's eyes drooped, and he stretched out his old and strong hand.

In the sun, in the jungle.

People are at a loss. They don't know why.

……

……

The people in the magic heaven pavilion are even more at a loss. They don't know why the master has such an attitude towards a strange young man.

Si Wuyuan had been living with his elder martial brother for quite some time. When his eyes fell on the young Ahai, his eyes seemed to prick, which made him very uncomfortable.

Even if the clothes stand full of dirt.

No one moved.

With the master there, all is enough.

Luzhou has always maintained the posture of holding out his big hand.

Just waiting for the boy to stretch out his hand in Zhenghai.

Life alternates, the world of mortals is endless.

In all that is, one is born through samsara.

The samsara of the third generation is hard to find for a hundred years?

Yu Zhenghai raised his hand with some trembling.

Seeing that he was at a loss, Lu Zhou showed a faint smile and held his palm in front of him and pulled him up.

At the time of touching, several blurred pictures cross the blank mind of Zhenghai Suddenly my mind is buzzing!

It's a mess.

Fuzzy figure, inexplicable sense of familiarity invasion.

The old man Who is it?!!

…

"Wait a minute."

The well-dressed man spoke.

Lu Zhou glanced at him and said faintly, "Rou Li practitioner?"

"This is the boundary of Rouli. All the people here are Rouli people." "My name is golon," said the man. "I've taken a fancy to this young man. I'm going to take him as an apprentice."

"Are you going to take him as an apprentice?"

Gorong nodded: "his bone is good, his talent is also good, is a good material for practice."

"You have a good eye." Lu said.

At this time, a Dong, who was standing at the entrance of the village, said, "my Lord, these are all big burning people! Get rid of themGolong's accomplishments have been seen by Gulo villagers, but golong ignored the people of Guluo village.

But looking at Luzhou and others, he said, "this boy, I want to take away."

"It depends on your ability."

"What do you mean?" Asked gorone.

Gorong wanted to do it, but he felt that the practitioners behind the old man all exuded mysterious breath.

Unfathomable!

However, the villagers of Guluo village did not know what kind of cultivation these people were. They just watched with interest.

Luzhou did not pay attention to the people, the old hand, at this time produced a light of energy, vitality into the body of Zhenghai, testing his Dantian Qihai.

This is a practitioner!

Intuition tells Yu Zhenghai that he is saved.

……

Lu Zhou looked at the boy Yu Zhenghai, stroked his beard, pointed to Guluo village, and said, "do you want to defeat them?"

Yu Zhenghai lost his head.

At a loss, he didn't know what Luzhou was going to do. He nodded because he wanted to defeat these people more than anyone else. Even the word "defeat" is too light, and it can't be changed to "kill".

"Yes." Young Yu Zhenghai responded.

"Good."

Lu Zhou said calmly, "do your own thing, do it yourself. I told you how to kill people. Would you like to

Youth in Zhenghai nodded: "yes."

"There are many people who want to learn from me If you want to learn, you have to learn from me. Would you like to

The disciples who did not know the truth in the magic heaven Pavilion were surprised.

What's the matter with you today? All of a sudden, you have to take a teenager as a student? Why?

Young Yu Zhenghai meets the eyes of Luzhou.

One old and one young, four eyes are opposite.

Three hundred years ago Luzhou did not ask.

Three hundred years later, Lu Zhou fulfilled Yu Zhenghai's wish for Ji Tiandao.

Maybe it's the misty sense of familiarity that Yu Zhenghai feels that the old man has an inexplicable feeling in front of him In addition, he is eager to leave the dangerous place, which makes Yu Zhenghai incline to Luzhou.

Young Yu Zhenghai is a little hesitant Because Yu Shangrong once said that he had a better master, and the master was waiting for him in Dayan.

"But I, I already have a master. " Young Yu Zhenghai said.

As soon as this is said.

Several villagers in Guluo village laughed.

A Dong said with a smile: "useless waste Ah Hai, do you have a master like this? You can't even beat me! "

" it's been a long time to move something. Adults say that you have talent, and you still kick your nose and face! "

"You can't beat the two wolf dogs in Guluo village!"

……

Lu Zhou Wensheng said: "it doesn't matter. If you can defeat them, I will take you to find a teacher."

Anyway, I'm looking for my husband.

Young Yu Zhenghai was overjoyed and did not hesitate any more. He knelt down.

Three beeps in a row.

Every head sank into the earth, and his forehead was covered with mud.

People are puzzled.

Only the Secretary boundless, some can not restrain the mood The mood is complex and full of emotion.

A Dong, a Rouli man from Guluo village, said with a smile again: "is it just him? He can beat me, I'll cut off my head

Luzhou ignored the villagers of Guluo.

He looked at the young Yu Zhenghai who was climbing up and put his big hand on his shoulder: "do your own things, do them yourself, solve them by yourself."

"Yes, master."

Lu Zhou looked at Yu Zhenghai, but stretched out his hand to the side and said, "take the knife."

"Ah?" Pan Chong doubts.

Si Wuyuan waved his sleeve.

Pan Chong quickly went up and put the jade knife in Lu Zhou's hands.

Lu Zhou said, "since you worship me as a teacher, I will give you this Dao and take it."

Young Yu Zhenghai is in a state of complete ignorance.

When the big knife was between his palms.

Both palms touch the blade. It's cold to the bone.

Another strong sense of familiarity came into his mind The knife was like a part of his body, which made him tremble.

He didn't understand why it was like this!

He looked at the knife with great surprise, and his thoughts were beyond description.

Lu Zhou turned his palms.

A stick fell into the palm.

"I will learn to sell now and pass on a set of sabre techniques." Lu Zhou said slowly.

The villagers of Gulo laughed more happily.

Yu Zhenghai nodded: "yes."

"Listen."

Lu Zhou turned back and stepped into the middle of the open space. "This Sabre technique starts with the power of accumulating thousands of blades and moving fingers -"

he dances in place, sometimes left and right.The stick moves back and forth in the palm of the hand.

The movement is coherent and neat

The old man taught one of the most powerful Sabre techniques in the world, and they all watched his every move with awe.

Yu Zhenghai was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth:

Dao is a familiar Dao, and its technique is a familiar one.

Into the blood, carved into the soul, never dare to forget.

Young Yu Zhenghai instinctively waved the jade knife in his hand.

Lu Zhou showed a satisfied look and continued to wave the stick:

"the wind is silent, the air is like water stop, the light is no shadow, and the sharp knife has no trace -"

however, the villagers in Guluo village feel that the old head looks like a neuropathy.

Maybe I didn't feel the fluctuation of vitality. It was funny and boring to dance the sabre.

Even golon, who was also a practitioner, could not understand.

What is the old man doing?

Teach a young man you just met?

"The sea embraces all rivers!"

Luzhou quickened his speed and stepped forward. The stick suddenly stabbed a tree in front of him.

Bang!

the branch passes through the tree, leaving a hollow hole.

The crowd suddenly opened their eyes.

"One move."

Come out, a little bit of land.

From Dantian Qihai, enter the eight meridians, into the arms and wrists, to the palm.

Each action is as detailed and slow as possible.

Release your energy and jump into the air.

The stick is thrown out --

"it is for the great Xuantian chapter."

The stick burst out a dense small windmill like star awn Dagang, spinning down.

Bang bang bang!

Around dozens of meters within the scope of trees, all the stars were cut off!

When the wind stops, the knife falls.

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