"Ah! To be Wan Lao's master, your master must be an extraordinary person. It's a pity that he can't be like Wan Lao and admire his master once in his life. It's really a pity." There was a look of fascination on the mustache's face.
color.
"My master is more than just an extraordinary person. He is the most respectable and helpful person I have ever met. It was he who brought me into a new stage of life. Without him, I, Wan He, would not be where I am today.
Nor will he be able to train these 10,000 top sword slaves. Unfortunately, his whereabouts are mysterious. He only taught me for three months and then left. It has been more than thirty years in a flash. I don’t know where the master is and why.
That’s it.”
"You have achieved such an achievement after only teaching Wan Lao for three months. You are truly a great teacher!" Xiao Hu said with emotion.
"I am grateful to my master all my life. I remember every word he said in my heart. Therefore, from now on, if you continue to guarantee the number of casualties of Dao Slave, don't blame me for falling out with you!" Wan He said again
The eyes looking at the mustache seemed to be filled with fire.
"Yes, yes."
Mustache's attitude at this time was more respectful than before. He nodded frequently, then stabilized his position and said cautiously, "Then Wan Lao, can you let your people come in now?"
Wan He said nothing and nodded lightly.
He didn't have much interaction with the Lu family, nor did he have any contacts. His whole life, he was obsessed with training sword slaves. Everything that many people in the outside world cared about didn't mean much to him.
"Attack the Lu family!"
Mustache received Wanhe's answer, and he immediately became energetic. His eyes swept across the dark, silent but intimidating crowd of sword slaves behind him, and then he pointed forward, with an aura as if the god of death was coming.
"Wan Lao, captain, and this old man who beat me just now. Even though he is not from the Lu family, we still want to kill him!" Guan Qiushui covered her face and pointed at Zhang Jiu fiercely.
"Whatever you want, it's just this battle, no matter how many casualties there are, don't make false reports anymore!"
Wan He glanced casually in the direction Guan Qiushui pointed, turned around and prepared to walk away.
Yes, he himself was not willing to participate in these disputes, but for some reasons, he hired his sword slaves to work for the Hell Legion.
Therefore, he was only very concerned about the casualties of the sword slaves, but he was simply too lazy to ask about other things.
But something suddenly moved in his heart. He was about to turn around and walk away, but couldn't help but turn around again.
If he was just moved in his heart just now, now he was shocked.
"stop!"
He suddenly shouted loudly.
At this time, hundreds of the first sword slaves have already jumped into the sky. The cold light is like meteors in the daytime. It only takes a few more seconds for the swords in their hands to be blown away by Zhang Jiu.
There are bright peach blossoms on the bodies of the people of the Lu family.
But when Wan He shouted loudly, the sword slaves leaping in the air lost power and fell one after another, as if someone had suddenly pulled the plug.
Throughout the sky, hundreds of sword slaves who were the first to attack were like wild geese shot by bows and arrows, falling directly from the sky to the ground along a straight line.
Forbidden!
No matter what these sword slaves are doing or what state they are in, as long as they hear Wanhe's order, they will stop immediately. No matter how they do it, they will stop. Even if stopping will cost them their lives, they will also stop.
Will stop immediately!
Because this was trained by Wan He, and Wan He is their absolute master!
"Wan Lao, you..." Mustache was completely stunned. Seeing that the Lu family was about to be wiped out, what was Wan He suddenly up to?
"Wan Lao, why did you tell them to stop!" Guan Qiushui was also depressed. She covered her face that was still burning and looked at Zhang Jiu unwillingly. After all, if Wan He hadn't called to stop just now, Zhang Jiu would have been killed by the sword slaves.
Divided into countless corpses, "Wan Lao, that's the old man, how about killing him first..."
Guan Qiushui didn't finish her words, because suddenly, her eyes widened, her mouth grew wider, and her head suddenly became confused.
Because he only heard a thump, Wan He knelt down involuntarily.
"Teacher, master?"
Wan He looked at Zhang Jiu in disbelief.
For a while, he still wasn't sure.
No wonder he wasn't sure. After all, he and Zhang Jiu had been separated for more than thirty years, and Zhang Jiu was still the same as he remembered, without any change.
"The bright moon rises from Tianguan." Zhang Jiu said calmly.
"Between the vast sea of clouds!"
Wan He couldn't help but blurt out, and then everything in his memory suddenly became vivid. He was completely excited, "Master, it's you, it's really you! Master, when you left my apprentice, my apprentice didn't even have time."
I kowtow to you to say goodbye, today, my disciple can finally make up for you!"
As he said this, Wan He kowtowed without hesitation.
"You did succeed. I told you that you will succeed." Zhang Jiu's mouth showed a bit of relief. In fact, he knew that Wan He had succeeded since he knew that Dao Slave appeared, but now he saw Wan He standing
Only in front of himself did he truly feel gratified.
"It all depends on the cultivation of the master! The master has a great relationship with the disciple's achievements today!"
"I just happened to be passing by Kunlun back then, and I just gave you a few casual tips. The main thing is your perseverance and understanding. Get up."
"Master, do you know that those three months of your life were the source of my disciple's achievements in this life? If I carefully reflect on what I learned in those three months, I really can't finish it in my lifetime!"
Master and disciple, you and I have been chatting here forever.
Everyone around was stunned.
Especially people from the Hell Legion like Xiao Hu and Guan Qiushui.
What, what?!
Wan He is actually this old man’s apprentice?!
What, what?!
Is this old man the master Wan He just mentioned?
The master who deserves his respect the most, who helps him the most, and whom he will remember forever?!
And this old man is still just a subordinate of Lu Yuan?
One of Lu Yuan's subordinates turned out to be Wan He's master?
At that moment, everyone in the Hell Legion, including Mustache Guan Qiushui and others, began to feel that their hands and feet were cold.
As for Lu Beike.
Lu Beike also felt an indescribable shock in his heart.
Although Zhang Jiu said that he was absolutely sure, Lu Beike naturally couldn't believe it without seeing the last moment.
But now that he really saw Wan He's respectful look in front of Zhang Jiu, he finally let go of that big stone in his heart.
Yuan'er, this time, grandpa really wants to thank you.
It was you who saved our Lu family.
At this moment, Lu Beike truly understood that when Lu Yuan went to another world, his heart must be calm and stable.
Because he has entrusted everything to Zhang Jiu, because he also knows that Zhang Jiu can definitely do it.
"Wan He, today you and I are reunited as master and disciple. It is really a day worth celebrating." Finally, Zhang Jiu spoke, "But I have a small request as a master. I hope you can agree to it."
"Master, even if you open your mouth, your disciple will be so angry that he will still do it!" Wan He said and was about to kneel down again to show his loyalty, but Zhang Jiu hurriedly stopped him.
The mustaches next to them, Liu Xingguan Qiushui and others, looked at each other in confusion, their faces turned a little pale, and they couldn't help but slowly began to retreat.
But this is an island in the sky, surrounded by the sea. Even if we retreat, there is no way to retreat.
"Disciple, do you know that your master is a servant of the Lu family." Zhang Jiu spoke seriously.
Of course he is not a servant of the Lu family, but in a sense, it is not wrong to say he is a servant. After all, he is Lu Yuan's subordinate.
"ah!"
Wan He's face couldn't help but move, obviously extremely shocked.
This is reasonable. After all, the Lu family was about to be destroyed just now, so in Wan He's heart, the Lu family does not occupy a position at all. However, he did not expect that the master he had always admired was actually a servant of the Lu family. This time,
Of course he was shocked.
"So, you must immediately ask all the sword slaves to stop attacking the Lu family!" Zhang Jiu's voice suddenly rose, and his eyes suddenly raised, looking at the mustache and others in front of him, and at the Hell Legion who were so arrogant just now.
His voice was like a bell and a drum, loud and loud, "Not only that, I want you to lead the sword slaves and capture all the members of the Hell Legion!"
Buzz! Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound in the ears of Guan Qiushui and others, and the whole brain felt like it was shut down.
The feeling of being completely finished.
"Master, Master." Wan He swallowed hard, "Please forgive me, I can't do anything!"