After Yan Bing's demonstration, some of the classmates celebrated, some thought deeply, some were inspired, and some were silent...
As for Uncle Mo Han and Luo Qing, they are obviously the latter.
The two of them kept their faces grim the whole time, and entered the camp first, but found that they had nowhere to go, so they could only stand at the camp gate and wait for everyone.
"Disciple... you should calm down and work harder..." Mo Han muttered to himself as he looked up at the cheerful disciples.
Luo Qing nodded silently, knowing that a disciple is better than a master, and she knew that her master meant something.
In fact, her martial arts advancement has far exceeded that of ordinary people. When she was only twelve years old, she had already entered the early stage of Ming Jin. However, since she met Xue Kui two years ago, she fell in love with her at first sight. Now that she is fourteen years old, her martial arts has not reached the level of ordinary people.
No further progress... The master is naturally aware of the reason, but there is nothing he can do about it.
"Don't worry, Master... I will definitely work harder! Whoever I lose to! I can't lose to her!!" Luo Qing gritted his teeth and stared at Yan Bing.
Hearing this, Mo Han looked down at Luo Qing and sighed...
"If you are just obsessed with this, I am afraid that in another ten years, it will be difficult for your martial arts to improve..."
Mo Han looked at the confused Luo Qing, smiled, raised his finger and pointed at Xue Kui, and asked softly: "Do you think your senior sister Xue Kui looks better in a red skirt or a long gown?"
"Of course Senior Sister Xuekui in a long gown looks better! She's so ugly in a red dress! It doesn't suit her at all!" Luo Qing replied without thinking.
Hearing this, Mo Han smiled, especially happily.
The smile made Xiao Luo Qing even more confused.
"That's all. When I remembered you, you were still young, so I never said anything. Now that you are past your prime, I will give you some answers..." As Mo Han spoke, he gradually put away his words.
He smiled and continued in a motherly tone: "What you like is not Xue Kui... but the handsome boy in your fantasy!"
As soon as these words came out, Xiao Luo Qing immediately frowned, but he didn't dare to get angry with his master, so he turned his head to the side to express resistance.
Mo Han wasn't angry either, he just smiled calmly and continued to speak slowly in a soft tone: "If you really fall in love with her, then whatever she wears, in your opinion, she will look good... no matter it's red...
Skirt, or gown..."
After Mo Han finished saying this, you could clearly see Xiao Luo Qing's figure swaying, which meant that she had heard it and it shocked her mind. Mo Han stopped talking and left Luo Qing to sort it out by herself.
When I was thinking, I raised my head and continued to watch my fellow disciples in the distance.
The old man was obviously satisfied with the praise, so he led everyone back to the camp to have dinner...
"Coach..."
When Yan Bing followed everyone to the gate of the camp, a soldier came forward and bowed his hands. He seemed to have something to say, but he lowered his head and remained silent...
Yan Bing looked at the soldier with a puzzled expression, and could only let the senior brothers behind him enter the camp first, while he stayed where he was.
"What's wrong? Is something wrong?"
The soldier still bowed and held his hands, as if he had been thinking for a long time but didn't know what to say. Finally, he could only put down his saluting hand and raised his scabbard in front of Yan Bing.
Yan Bing frowned and looked at the scabbard...
The scabbard is empty...
Yan Bing suddenly realized, and said with a laugh: "Go to the arsenal to get a new one! Just tell me that I asked you to go! Also, recycle the broken knife just now, even if it is a piece of debris, don't leave it behind!
"
The soldiers quickly agreed and retreated.
Yan Bing smiled and nodded, and then quickly caught up with Feng Chen and Lu Liang. She had been holding something in her heart for a long time, so she took this opportunity to speak out.
"Senior brother, did our master have any issues with Uncle Mo Han?"
Hearing this, Feng Chen and Lu Liang slowly stopped and waited until all the brothers and sisters around them had gone away. Lu Liang then said softly: "We can't talk about the festival. I heard that when the master was choosing the successor,
I was hesitating between my master and my uncle Mo Han... In the end I chose my master, so my uncle Mo Han is a little bit dissatisfied!"
"Is it that simple?" Yan Bing looked suspicious.
"Of course it's more than that!" Feng Chen chuckled, raised his hand to hold Lu Liang's shoulders, lowered his body, leaned close to Yan Bing and whispered: "The stories I heard about my brother are much more exciting than this! It is said that back then...
…Uncle Mo Han…is particularly fond of our master…”
"Ah——!?? Is she blind!!???" Yan Bing looked in disbelief.
"Tsk! What did you say about our master!!" Feng Chen glared at Yan Bing and continued: "Who can't meet one or two blind people in their lifetime!!??"
When Lu Liang heard this, he looked at Feng Chen and said with some understanding: "Senior brother, what you said makes sense!"
Feng Chen turned around and looked at Lu Liang with squinted eyes, and said coldly: "Why the hell do I think you mean something..."
"Senior brother, you have misunderstood. This is not meant to imply anything. This is clearly a reflection on life! Just like Sister Caiyi... Oops!"
"Ouch!"
As soon as Yan Bing finished speaking, he and Lu Liang received a blow on their heads. The pain caused them both to squat on the ground...
"Damn you! No more chatting!! Let's eat!!" Feng Chen glared at the two of them, blew his fist, turned around and left.
Although Yan Bing and Lu Liang burst into tears in pain, they both looked at each other and showed evil smiles one after another.
Standing up slowly, Yan Bing compared the two pieces of information he had just received and roughly guessed it.
It's just that the junior sister fell in love with her senior brother, and the senior brother fell in love with her back then, so love turned into hatred, and later they always opposed her... That's pretty much what it means.
But Uncle Mo Han doesn’t seem to be such a narrow-minded person...
There must be something hidden inside...
Just as she was thinking about it, Xue Kui suddenly jumped out from behind, pushed Lu Liang back, stood next to Yan Bing, put his arm around her shoulders, and said loudly to her: "You shouldn't ask
Them! You should ask me about Feixia Clan! Who doesn’t know that I am the “Inquirer” of Feixia Clan!?”
"Yes! That's right! She is not only the "inquirer" in our family, but also a famous "trouble maker"!!" Lu Liang added angrily while brushing the dirt from his butt.
"You want to cause trouble, but you don't have the brain yet!" Xue Kui, who never gets the short end of the stick, immediately retorted, then turned his head and continued to whisper: "As far as I know! It was the leader who pursued Master Mo Han when he was young.
Uncle failed, and later he peeped at someone taking a bath and was caught red-handed! He reported it to the master! From then on, the two of them started not to deal with each other!"
"You're talking nonsense! I won't allow you to slander my master like this!!" Lu Liang suddenly became anxious. He pointed at Xue Kui and was about to yell, but was given a cold look by the other party and took a step back. After thinking about it... he couldn't beat him.
... He simply tossed his sleeves and walked away angrily...
"Tch! Why don't you let others talk about what you have done!?" Xue Kui retorted unconvinced, then patted Yan Bing's shoulder and whispered: "Stop talking nonsense! Anyway, which one
It’s more believable, just know it yourself.”
Yan Bing nodded with a dark look on his face, obviously he had some concerns in his mind... and sighed...
never mind……
Who hasn’t done one or two embarrassing things when they were young...
