"Sir, may I ask what state the sword demon is in, that one person can subvert the entire martial arts world?"
Mr. Ouyang shook his head and said, "Everyone who has seen it is dead! No one can guess."
"Aren't there several other leaders who were seriously injured?"
"They were seriously injured at the time, but they all died a few months later. Their body's essence and blood were exhausted, so the sword demon's technique must be related to human's essence and blood, and I think your last move has the same purpose, little brother
, remember, don’t use your moves at will, if you are discovered by any martial arts sect, you will become a public enemy in the martial arts world.”
Zhang Han understood instantly and sweat broke out on his forehead. If he was mistaken for a disciple of the Sword Demon, he would not be able to escape even by jumping into the Yellow River. With such a deep hatred, he would only be chased and killed until his peach blossoms blossomed.
"Sir, there is one more thing, please enlighten me. What is the so-called transformation state?"
Mr. Ouyang took off the wine bottle, drank it in one gulp, closed his eyes and enjoyed it for a moment, and then said.
"There are many types of Transformation Realm, but they remain the same, which is the use of external or internal forces at a higher level. I can't teach you because I have been stuck in the middle stage of Transformation Realm for many years without making a breakthrough, so you follow my route.
Not a good thing.”
After talking for a long time, he didn't say it. Of course it was a higher level application. Could it be lower level than the Qi Refining Technique? Zhang Han was very disappointed.
"Now that the hundred-year deadline has arrived, all the major sect leaders will gather in Huashan to discuss the matter of leaving the mountain. At that time, the chief disciples of each sect will compete on the stage to re-determine the ranking."
"Furthermore, the nine sects of the Righteous Way have widely distributed hero posts, inviting heroes from all over the world to participate in this grand event. Unfortunately, I happen to have two of them in my hand. Are you interested, little brother?"
There is no reason to refuse this matter. Thinking about the nine sects' decisive battle at the top of Mount Huashan makes people's hearts skip a beat.
After receiving the red hero post, the system voice also came to mind.
Congratulations on receiving the world plot mission. This mission is divided into fixed missions and random branches. You can get reputation points after completing them. The reputation value will not bring any direct benefits or rewards, but it will bring incredible effects to the player in subsequent games.
Please explore on your own.
Zhang Han clicked on the fixed tasks and saw that there were dozens of "My Song Guaiguai". For example, successfully challenging the disciples of the Beggar Clan, world reputation +100, reputation of the Beggar Clan -100; successfully challenging the disciples of Wudang, world reputation +100,
Wudang Reputation—100, including every sect.
But as long as you challenge any sect, if you win, the reputation of that sect will be reduced by 100 points. If you slap someone in the face in public, the system will default to the fact that you are not welcomed by that sect.
But the most outrageous thing is that he successfully challenged the sword demon! The world reputation will be increased by 100,000!
Challenge the Sword Demon!
Add one hundred thousand!
This kind of love can reach the sky in one step!
However, it is estimated that none of the players have their brains amused, and they don’t know what this fixed task is doing here. It is a typical way to induce players to commit crimes.
It is said that no matter how good your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives. Anything is possible. Is there any chance that this could not happen?
When he thought about facing hundreds of thousands of players, Zhang Han urgently felt that his martial arts was limited. His few moves could not produce special effects from time to time. If he was immobilized or stunned by others, he would only be passive.
Being beaten, well, it makes me sad just thinking about it.
He suddenly looked at Mr. Ouyang eagerly. Isn't this a high-level transformation expert? Maybe he can ask him for some advice.
But before he could say anything, the unlucky boy, King Li, barged in.
"Brother, the task is completed and the delivery is successful. Hehe, this time I was exhausted and made a big circle. But it's good for you. You are popular here and drink spicy food. Don't think too much about your brothers."
Zhang Han finally felt at ease. At first, he just agreed that King Li would find a hidden place to wait. He didn't expect that this kid was really smart and knew how to take detours. This game is seriously underdeveloped in communication. However, he was fortunate to have successfully completed the mission.
Zhang Han invited King Li to take a seat and introduced him, "This is Mr. Ouyang. He is one of the top masters in the Royal Palace of Thailand. His strength is unfathomable. How can I not be polite?"
No matter how much I thought about it, I never thought of it.
As soon as this King of Strength heard that it was unfathomable, he stared at Mr. Ouyang and didn't hold back a fart for a long time.
The key, the key is that after staring at it, he actually jumped directly at Mr. Ouyang's feet, grabbed her trousers tightly, and cried loudly!
The cry shook the heaven and the earth, weeping ghosts and gods!
Zhang Han was completely stunned. What kind of scene was this?
An encounter between master and apprentice after they parted? But it's not like that. King Li clearly said that his master was a wandering Taoist. How could Mr. Ouyang look like a Taoist priest?
Could it be that father and son recognize each other? Bah! Stop talking nonsense. One is in his late thirties and the other is in his early twenties. Do they even recognize their godfather in the game?
Mr. Ouyang looked even more confused. He opened his mouth but made no sound, as if he was in a panic and completely at a loss!
The cry gradually subsided, and King Li shouted loudly, "Master, I finally found you, how could you be so cruel and leave me for twenty years, a full twenty years? Master, do you remember, when you met me?"
I said that my bones are very good and are a good material for martial arts training, so I accepted me as my disciple."
"But...but you didn't teach me martial arts for half a day, so you just left on the pretext that you had to leave beforehand. This will last twenty years. Twenty years, master, I think it's so hard for you!"
Mr. Ouyang finally came to his senses. He retracted his legs to avoid King Li's clutches. If you look closely, you can see that the trousers were covered with snot and tears.
The husband finally understood that this feeling was a recognition of the wrong person. The man in front of him must think that he was his departed master, but this kind of respect for the master is really valuable.
"Please, little brother, please wake me up. I think this must be a misunderstanding. I have never accepted any apprentices in my life. Little brother, you must have recognized the wrong person. Besides, twenty years ago, I was still a raw boy.
That’s all, how can you be qualified to accept a disciple?”
King Li was still kneeling. He leaned on the stone table and sobbed and said, "Master, I know you are leaving me again, but I remember your green shirt, the white hair on your temples, and even more...
Jiu Gulu, you want to lie to me again, and leave me alone, leaving me alone, you are so cruel, master!"
Green shirt, white hair, wine gourd.
Mr. Ouyang was shocked. This is the signature image of his master Xiaoyaozi.
The master passed away a few years ago, and he just came down from the mountain to join the world. Because he had served the master for more than 20 years and had a deep love for him, he inherited the master's dress.
Could it be that this is his junior brother!
The master goes down the mountain for more than a month every year. Could it be that when the master went down the mountain twenty years ago, he also took in a junior brother? But why, why did he never tell himself?
Mr. Ouyang closed his eyes and meditated. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with tears. He couldn't help but look up at the moon and talk to himself.
"Master, you passed away so suddenly for a hundred years. Why did you never mention that I had a junior brother? Didn't you always say that our Xiaoyao Sect was a single disciple? Didn't you always say that I was the only disciple? Why did you accept it again?
Junior Brother, before you passed away, you said that there are countless talented people in the world, but you insisted that I was the only disciple and wanted me to carry forward the Xiaoyao Sect. Do you think that for this reason, you no longer recognize Junior Brother? Disciples are unfilial, and so far.
Without a breakthrough in the middle stage of the Talent Realm, the disciple has no hope of carrying forward the Xiaoyao Sect, Master!"
Zhang Han saw all this and was deeply impressed!
Especially when King Li blinked at him just now, his whole body was instantly numb with thunder.
Does this game still play like this?
Can even the master be deceived?
Mr. Ouyang turned his head, looked at King Li affectionately, lifted him up with both hands, looked carefully up and down, and said, "I am not your master, but it is very likely that I am your senior brother. Our master Xiaoyaozi has already
It's been a hundred years, junior brother, don't be sad, from now on, I, the senior brother, will teach you, and together we will carry forward Xiaoyao Sect!"
To perform a complete performance, King Li knelt down with a plop, banged his head three times, and said loudly, "Master, I can't wear mourning clothes for you. This responsibility will be shouldered by my senior brother. I am grateful to my senior brother for his decades of service."
, Master, you will have a good journey!"
Mr. Ouyang was so moved that he served silently for decades. These few kowtows made him feel particularly comfortable. He was really a sensible junior brother.
At this time, in King Li's mind, a system prompt sounded.
Congratulations on successfully joining the Xiaoyao Sect. This sect has been passed down through generations, and now Mr. Ouyang is the 18th generation heir... (here is abbreviated to 100 words)
King Li put his hands behind his back and made an OK gesture.
A mouthful of old blood flew up Zhang Han's throat, and he wanted to spray it on his face.
If a person is humble, he will be invincible.
How could King Li get through like this?
This kind of luck is truly incredible!
The three of them sat down again and Zhang Han said, "Congratulations to Mr. Ouyang and my junior brother for meeting again after being separated for many years. I happen to be familiar with this tension. How about we go to Huashan together?"
King Li didn't know what Huashan was, but it was obviously not the focus of his concern at this moment. He looked at Mr. Ouyang eagerly and said affectionately, "Brother, I have been wandering for twenty years, and now my strength is shallow. Please give me more guidance in the future."
two."
"Junior brother, there is no need to worry too much. I see that you have reached the eighth level of Qi training. You have laid a good foundation. This Xiaoyaoyou is the basic mental method of our sect. You can put it away for now. Remember to practice it every day. I see that your hands are
Wearing gloves, you must have outstanding boxing skills before. I, Xiaoyao Sect, have been building the sect for hundreds of years and have combined the strengths of each sect. I have all kinds of knives, swords, fists and kicks. I wonder which sect you want to practice, junior brother?"
King Li is more than 1.8 meters tall, with broad shoulders and a broad body. If he practices swordsmanship, he would be a bit nondescript, unless it is an epee. Practicing swordsmanship is a good choice, but he also remembered that Zhang Han is already a swordsman. If he practices swordsmanship,
It would definitely not be his turn to get any good equipment in the future, so he might as well practice boxing. He thought of the pleasure of hitting people with his fists, and immediately made a decision.
"Thank you, senior brother. I think I'd better start with boxing training first. After all, I have a certain foundation. If there is really no future in the future, I can make plans later."
"Nonsense!"
Mr. Ouyang's face changed instantly, and he was staring at King Li with a serious face.
"In the path of martial arts, you can do whatever you want. If you don't succeed in this one today, you will repair that one. If you don't succeed in that one tomorrow, you will change it. How can you achieve anything by running around like this? It's just nonsense."
"Although my Xiaoyao sect is proficient in all kinds of weapons, the swordsmanship is the most outstanding. You should keep this black iron sword and Xiaoyao swordsmanship first. Later, you can master the swordsmanship. You can dabble in the rest to increase your knowledge. Okay.
, It’s late tonight, you should go to bed early, when the rooster crows tomorrow, I want to see you practicing here, go back!”
This is a typical strict teacher, but he doesn't know if he can make a great disciple.
