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Chapter 709 Duanmu Lan Wants to Appear in Front of His Disciples

Time passes by like a flash, and three days pass by in a flash.

Duanmu Lan stayed in the Huakui Street from the heart, acting as Lin Xier's temporary master, and teaching her some martial arts of the master every day.

Duanmu Lan was helpless about this apprentice.

Others are eager to be more successful than their disciples, but when they come to Duanmulan, they are frightened every day, and they dare not use any practical skills, and they dare not face to face with Lin Xier.

She is not stupid!

When I was on the isolated island, I used a hand knife to cut off the backbone of the warrior in Tianya.

What if Lin Xier accidentally makes her suffer from paralysis?

If it weren't for the past three days that the Sakura Royal Family had searched the entire territory for a large number of "criminals", the situation was dangerous, Duanmulan said that she would not be willing to stay in this Huagu Street.

I always feel that I am oppressed and I have to endure it silently.

The key is that you must be worried all the time, fearing that your master, who is the master, will be trampled on the ground by your disciple.

“Master~”

In the basement, Lin Xier walked to Duanmulan and shook her with her hands.

Duanmu Lan then came to her senses, with a stern face, and posed for a slight cough, "What's wrong, I have mastered the Jingtao Palm I taught you?"

Lin Xier shook her head, "I only learned a little bit, and the rest still needs time to master it."

She pointed at Yanagi Sakurako standing at the entrance and said, "Someone is here."

Duanmu Lan frowned and looked at Yanagi Sakurako who was carrying a cherry blossom samurai at the entrance, and said unhappily, "What are you doing with a samurai who looks like a 25-year-old?"

The cherry blossom warrior had a dull look, and saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth, looking like a mentally retarded person.

If it weren't for the costume, it wouldn't have been linked to the warriors in the dojo.

Liu Mu Yingzi said seriously, "Qin Lang said that just by teaching verbally, there is no way for Miss Xier to master the real martial arts."

The knowledge on paper is always shallow. If it is not convenient for you to discuss with Miss Xier, you can use this warrior to teach Miss Xier.

Of course, Miss Xier doesn’t have to worry about hurting this warrior. This man is a powerful man in the Blade Blade Statue. It’s not a pity that the Sakura Royal Family sent us to chase us.

"I think I'm not teaching well, so he can teach it himself!" Duanmulan shouted unhappily.

Liu Mu Yingzi chuckled, "Qin Lang said that if Miss Duanmu is unwilling to take on this responsibility again, she can leave here."

"Xi'er, although I don't deal with your brother Qin, what he said still makes some sense."

Duanmu Lan looked at Lin Xier seriously.

There was no disgust at all for this disciple who had accepted it for no reason, but only emotion.

If Lin Xier hadn't been a bit unbelievable for her physical condition, Duanmulan believed that this was definitely a good seedling that could be cultivated for life.

"You use some of the means I have taught you these days to deal with this warrior for a moment." Duanmu Lan spoke urgingly.

Lin Xier looked at the sakura samurai with dull eyes, gritted her teeth, shook her head, "I can't do it, use my speed to attack, I can compete with these strong men, but in the face-to-face battle, I'm no match at all, I'll be timid.

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"Just a cherry blossom samurai, what's there to be afraid of? Let's demonstrate it first."

Duanmu Lan stepped out her slender legs, pulled out a long sword, and walked towards the direction of the Sakura Samurai.

Sakurako, who was behind, decisively retreated and silently injected a syringe of medicine behind the warrior.

Duanmulan shook the long sword in his hand and showed off a beautiful sword flower. Seeing Lin Xier's beautiful eyes behind her was shocked and full of envy.

Duanmu Lan saw the stunning disciple's eyes, and his heart was filled with passion.

After all, the disciple is her disciple, and his vision is still a little shorter.

She was often shocked by Lin Xier's speed of learning martial arts. This time, she wanted to let Lin Xier see how powerful she is.

Duanmu Lan also wants to show her holy presence in front of her disciples!

Looking at the motionless cherry blossom warrior, Duanmu Lan thought a lot.

Since it is a warrior in the Blade Blade Dojo, it is naturally impossible to be much weaker.

But why is his eyes dull and he has not moved?

She stepped forward tentatively, and with a cautious mind, the sword flower was waving, and tentatively cut a scar that was as big as a bowl on the samurai.

Roar ~

The cherry blossom warrior roared, his dull eyes filled with blood-red colors, and the muscles around him began to bulge and his bones began to rise.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a monster more than two meters tall.

Gulu!

Duanmu Lan looked at the mutated warrior in front of her and swallowed in horror, but she had already said everything. Seeing Lin Xier's worried gaze, she comforted her, "Xi'er, don't worry, just like this body

Scary means are not very clever, they are the lowest means, and it depends on how the master kills them!"

Peng!

Duanmulan stepped on the ground and rushed towards the monster.

The sword stabbed straight into its heart.

A puff!

The tip of the sword pierced through the monster's chest, and a gorgeous blood flower burst out.

The monster lowered his big head and held the sword with his hands. He used a slight force and with a click, the sword was broken immediately.

Duanmulan let go of the hilt of the sword and swept the monster's head with a leg whip.

Peng!

The legs swept and made a buzzing sound. The monster's head had a large area of ​​flesh and blood exploding, but the head remained motionless. Duanmulan grinned in pain, and felt that his feet bones seemed to be cracked.

"What the hell is this? Even if the heart is pierced, it won't die? The head is kicked and exploded, and you can still stand?"

Duanmu Lan was shocked. When the monster counterattacked, she quickly retreated and shouted at Lin Xier, "Run quickly, my master is not the opponent of this monster."

"Master!"

Lin Xier exclaimed.

In her eyes, the monster more than two meters high rushed towards Duanmulan like Mount Tai.

Almost conditioned reflex, Lin Xier rushed towards Duanmulan.

He raised his hand, slapped at the empty monster with a palm, and scolded, "Shocking Palm!"

In an instant, the strong wind swelled, and Lin Xier mobilized the blood and blood of her limbs and bones to gather her palms. The palm, which was as gentle as jade, was shrouded in a thick blood color, covering the monster.

Rumble!

Slap with one palm,

Like the storm of the shore, the power bursting from Lin Xier's palm was like the tide, layer after layer, overlapping layer by layer, and the power doubled.

In an instant, the flesh and blood of the monster's arms fell apart and began to spread around him.

Then, under the power of the Jingtao Palm, it was bombarded for dozens of meters and turned into a pile of flesh-stained bones.

Lin Xier looked at the lifeless monster blankly and murmured, "Has I learned to be amazed?"

Duanmu Lan was so scared that his soul was all over the dead, but now he looked at the surprised disciple, for the sake of face, had to pretend to be calm and nodded, "I have learned it, but it really doesn't matter to me."

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