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381 I am the Great Master

Chen Dong's heart suddenly shivered.

He had always thought that slovenly Taoists preferred younger junior brothers, but now it seemed that was not the case.

Chen Dong was about to say something when the sloppy Taoist suddenly asked with a smile: "So, have you got the green lotus grass?"

Chen Dong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "It's here, it's on me."

Saying that, Chen Dong was about to take it out of his arms.

The sloppy Taoist waved his hand: "Don't worry, keep an eye on Feng Mo's swordsmanship!"

Chen Dong immediately concentrated on it.

The sloppy Taoist performed the Feng Mo Sword Technique step by step, explaining while gesticulating, taking everything in detail and being very patient.

The swordsmanship of Feng Mo is full of mystery and weirdness, and it often delivers fatal blows unexpectedly.

It's a bit similar to Yuhua Sword Art, but obviously better.

After all, Yuhua sword technique is to restrain Qingyun sword technique, but Fengmo sword technique is to restrain all kinds of martial arts in the world!

I have nothing to say except that it’s awesome!

It is a pity that such a powerful swordsmanship is in the hands of the evil sect.

While Chen Dong was learning, he couldn't help but ask: "Master, I learned Feng Mo Sword Technique, will the people in Feng Mo Village have any objections?"

"Then what's your opinion?" The sloppy Taoist said carelessly: "Shi Aoxue taught me this swordsmanship. Even if they see you using it and seeing you holding the King of Wu Sword, they will know what's going on!"

Chen Dong nodded and said, "As long as it's no trouble."

"Why is there no trouble?" The sloppy Taoist continued: "Feng Mo Village is notorious and is a famous evil sect in the world. Everyone wants to kill it! If others see you using Feng Mo Sword Technique, they will definitely think that you are Feng Mo Village.

The devil will attack in groups at eighty percent! Therefore, under normal circumstances, do not use this set of swordsmanship. If you do, you must kill the opponent, and you must not leave anyone alive!"

At the end of the sentence, the sloppy Taoist's tone became very firm, leaving no room for hesitation or negotiation.

Chen Dong also nodded solemnly: "Okay, if you use this set of swordsmanship, I will definitely kill the opponent."

The sloppy Taoist continued: "That's right, after killing you, you can still blame Feng Mo Village, why not?"

"ah?"

Of course, Chen Dong looked surprised and felt that this was a bit unkind.

Especially for sloppy Taoists, Feng Mo Village shouldn't treat him badly.

The leader of Dazhai, Shi Aoxue, liked him so much. He taught Feng Mo swordsmanship and gave him the King of Wu Sword and the King of Yue Sword. How could he do such...such a shameless thing...

The sloppy Taoist said with a smile: "Don't think that if you blame Feng Mo Village, the people in Feng Mo Village will not be happy. I tell you, they are very happy! Others call them the number one evil sect in the world, and when they mention Feng Mo Village, they either feel disgust or fear.

.Not only did they not feel ashamed, but they felt

I am proud and complacent. In order to consolidate this name, I will kill a few people for no reason, so that the bad reputation can spread far and wide. I have killed several powerful lords before, but they all were framed by Feng Mo Village. Feng Mo Village

As a result, its reputation became even louder, and they were so happy when they found out..."

Of course Chen Dong didn't know whether to laugh or cry after hearing this. This Feng Mo Village is really weird!

However, remembering that Ma Feng and a few people had previously terrorized the entire Bloody Hand Society and Grandmaster Luo Daying, I had to lament that "reputation" is indeed useful.

Chen Dong nodded and said, "I know, if I kill someone again in the future, I will blame Feng Mo Village."

The master and apprentice were chatting while studying the Feng Mo sword technique.

There are thirty-six paths in Feng Mo Sword Technique.

In the past, Chen Dong would have had to learn for a long time, at least a few months.

But now.

As a seventh-level master, Chen Dong has a deep understanding of martial arts and kendo, and he can learn anything much faster than before.

"Very good." The sloppy Taoist looked at Chen Dong with satisfaction: "You have to practice more frequently, but don't let anyone find out."

"Thank you, Master."

Chen Dong knew that the sloppy Taoist's instructions had come to an end, so he took out the green lotus grass from his arms and handed it to him.

The sloppy Taoist took the green lotus grass and said with a smile: "Yes, it is the green lotus grass! With this thing, your junior brother can wake up."

Chen Dong nodded and said: "It's good if he can wake up. You have to teach him well this time. Don't let him cause trouble everywhere again!"

The sloppy Taoist sighed and said, "No, he was too arrogant before. After this incident, he should have learned his lesson, unless he wants to stay in bed for another year!"

"Yes, people have to learn from each other."



The master and apprentice chatted casually for a while, and the sloppy Taoist said again: "Chen Dong, you have to work hard. This time your junior brother wakes up and his progress will exceed yours again."

Chen Dong said with a smile: "He has been in coma for a year, and his progress is still better than mine. Could it be that he is the reincarnation of Daluo Jinxian?"

"That's not true." The sloppy Taoist said: "He has outstanding qualifications. During this coma, I lost a lot of internal energy to him, so when he wakes up, his strength may not be lower than yours...

In addition, his talent is stronger than yours, so it is natural for him to surpass you. Anyway, you must work hard!"

How else could it be like this?!

Chen Dong was speechless for a while.

This junior fellow student is also very lucky, and the year he was in coma was not wasted.

"Now that I know Master, I will definitely work hard."

Chen Dong was a little depressed, but thinking of the Qi Training Tower in Qingyun Temple, he couldn't help but feel a little more energetic.

So what if my junior brother has outstanding qualifications? He has a plug-in called Qi Training Tower. One day of training is equivalent to two or three days of training for others.

The sloppy Taoist said: "Okay, if there are no problems, let's get ready to leave."

Of course Chen Dong was stunned: "Where are you going?"

"Of course I'm going home." The sloppy Taoist said: "Is it possible that you still want to go back to Qingyun Temple? I have already obtained the Qinglian Grass, so there is no need to go back."

Chen Dong said with some embarrassment: "Master, I think Qingyun Temple is quite good, and Xiao Xiao is still there. Otherwise, I should go back. Anyway, we are from the same sect, so there is no betrayal, right..."

The sloppy Taoist chuckled: "Do you think you can go back?"

Chen Dong frowned: "What do you mean?"

The sloppy Taoist then told what happened to Master Danyang just now.

"Just when our master and apprentice recognized each other, he had already woken up and quietly ran to the mountain. I guess he will bring someone here soon. This time we, master and apprentice, will be trapped in Qingyun Temple

They are under siege!"

"ah?!"

Of course Chen Dong was shocked and said anxiously: "Master, Master, why didn't you tell me earlier so that we could hide in advance..."

"Hey, as a teacher, do you need to be afraid of them..."

Before he finished speaking, there were indeed a lot of footsteps all around.

Several figures are coming towards this direction quickly.

When Chen Dongmeng turned around, he saw that all the ten peak elders had arrived!

Master Danyang, Master Qianshan, Master Xuanshuang, Master Yanlong, Master Lianxin...

Show up together.

Ten half-step masters surrounded the sloppy Taoist and Chen Dong.

In addition, there are white tiger protectors and green dragon protectors.

Such a big battle?!

Chen Dong couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and then glanced at the sloppy Taoist with some worry.

The sloppy Taoist looked indifferent and looked at everyone with a smile.

In fact, many of these people are old acquaintances of the sloppy Taoist.

The sloppy Taoist laughed and said: "Everyone, it's been a long time. How are you?"

Everyone paid no attention to the sloppy Taoist. Instead, they looked at him warily, and the strings all over their bodies were tense.

They have to be nervous.

Half an hour ago, they received an order from Qingyunzi.

"The biggest rebel of Qingyun Temple, 'Sloppy Taoist', appeared at the foot of the mountain. Two guardians and ten elders rushed to capture him. No matter life or death, he must be captured!"

So everyone hurried down the mountain and, under the leadership of Master Danyang, surrounded the sloppy Taoist.

Among these people, even those who did not know the sloppy Taoist had heard about his deeds on the way here.

I know that this is a master who is not inferior to Qingyunzi.

Of course, everyone was very vigilant. They all held long swords and aimed them at the sloppy Taoist.

"Why don't you say anything?"

The sloppy Taoist was still smiling.

"You haven't seen me for so many years. Do you have nothing to say?"

Everyone was still silent, staring directly at the sloppy Taoist. Some of them were even sweating.

"It seems that you really have nothing to say! Well, let's start the war."

The sloppy Taoist opened his clothes and pulled out a long sword.

This sword looks dull and unremarkable. It really doesn't look like a magic weapon. It's just a long piece of iron.

Only Master Danyang suddenly said at this moment: "Sloppy Taoist, you can't escape, just surrender and capture him!"

Before, he was scratched the most by the crickets.

Of course Chen Dong was very nervous. Although he also drew his sword and stood side by side with the sloppy Taoist, he knew that he and his master might be in trouble this time!

If only a few elders or a certain grandmaster came, the sloppy Taoist might still be able to overturn the situation.

Now, two grandmasters and ten elders are dispatched together!

Yes, of course the sloppy Taoist is very strong.

But how could he be the opponent of so many people?

However, the sloppy Taoist didn't seem to care at all.

Chen Dong grabbed his sleeve and said nervously: "Master, I know you are a grandmaster, but there are two grandmasters on the opposite side, and there are ten half-step masters! We are not opponents, so we should run away quickly. We both know the seven-star step.

You can definitely escape from here..."

"Who told you that I am a master?"

The sloppy Taoist looked surprised.

"Then you are..."

Chen Dong was confused.

"I am the Grand Master."

The sloppy Taoist said while raising his sword.

At the same time, the long sword in his hand suddenly slashed forward into the void.

A sharp sword light visible to the naked eye went straight towards Master Danyang!

With a "swish" sound, the sword light struck Master Danyang's chest.

"ah……"

Master Danyang screamed, and his whole body flew backwards, and a large and terrifying hole appeared on his chest.

"What kind of rubbish has the right to make noises in front of me?"

The sloppy Taoist muttered.


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