novelraw Chapter 1002 1002: Competitive Learning
Chapter 1002 1002: Competitive Learning
Chang Quan in white clothes, showing a surprised expression on his face.
"Yes," Lin Dongqing said, "Ye's vanguard force is much stronger than mine.
"On you!"
Everyone who heard it had their pupils shrink, exhaling cold air.
Ye Xiazi, the current youngest son, has such powerful prowess, isn't it true?
If you sew these people on your door, don't say "ten for one," unless you give him all the resources with a "five for one" to make him the second, no, the master outside of Zhang Zhengxian! If Zhang Zhengxian attends the summit, he might even have a chance to defeat him! Make a name for your family!
Fifty years later, another master appeared, how successfully he reached the realm of light and shadow!
From this perspective, the Gan Sect's martial arts tool with excellent prowess should disappear from its original place, climbing the gorge like a badger, rushing towards the voice of Ye Feng standing on the rooftop now.
They should recruit Ye Fengsheng, the future teacher of the Five Paths, to their home for the first time!
For some with the same skills and resources, it means knowing they cannot compete with the masses and focusing entirely on Lin Dongqing's body. Ultimately, cultivating the East Green Forest can become an antistatic effect for the Dongqing Family in the future.
Ye Family child, are you willing to join my Five Star Sect?
The gray-haired old man. He led the way at Ye Fengsheng's feet, opening his mouth to explain: "Cao Kaiyang, senior of the Five Star Sect, may be the Taishan Martial Hero Camp. If you consider joining the Five Star Sect, I can assure you, you will be the old disciple!"
When hearing these words, the senior martial artist should slow down and look at the two people without speaking.
How do you compare?
No one dares to disrespect martial arts, no one expected Cao Kaiyang to pull Old Du out from his home, competing to learn with a generation of masters?
"Hey, Five Elements Sect!"
He's not afraid. He rushed and said: "I have Master Qingyun from Emei Mountain and a son from the Ye Family. If you enter my Emei Mountain, you must be a descendant of our Sect Leader Qingyun!"
"My Huashan's Elder Yuan Ning wishes to have you as his disciple. Mr. Yuanming will arrive tomorrow, and you can start now!"
Another person came from a distance, shouting loudly.
Now there are three vacancies, four Taishan Beidou champions in Wudao. The rest have no good entries. These are unusual signs on sanitary paper that can stop speed and track long-distance movement.
Just wondering which sect these talented Ye family boys will choose in the end.
No one ever thought that Ye Feng's spirit, once receiving so much attention, is now not even visible. He simply opened his mouth and said something frightening.
"If I want to be a teacher, you came back eight hundred years ago, we should part ways early, I have no time to play with you."
For a moment, the wind stopped, the cold was unbearable.
In the hot summer, although it was in the mountains and forests, now it is on the high eaves. At the moment when it was sunny, everyone in the house did not feel hot. Instead, it was an illusion, as if they were splashed with ice water, then walked from their feet to the cover of their spirit.
Looking at those wearing short clothes, standing indifferently young people, everyone felt as if they were hit by a hammer on the chest. They were bored.
How fast their heartbeat was, even causing tinnitus, rumbling, and trembling. For the longest time, no one dared to speak first.
Ye Fengsheng stood at home, looking around, carefully fidgeting with everything that might be blocked in the hillside manor. The originally indifferent face now appeared somewhat doubtful.
This manor can be blocked by mountain roads, Fang Hongjian was invited up the mountain, passing through here, if it's not right, or there are special circumstances, he would still leave some traces, but now looking at the entire villa, no residual traces can be found, as if no one can possess it. Come on. Just like this, it's really strange.
Tea art boy! How dare you be so arrogant!"
Wudang Taoist robe disciple shouted loudly, trembling all over, roaring: "Elder Yuan Ning is my Huashan ancestor. He is even the marshal of Huashan. He is invincible all over the world. He can cut a peach tree on a half mountain with his fingers. There is no one in the martial arts world who does not know, does not know. How dare you offend him!"
The white-headed old man from Shu Han also revealed an annoying color: "Cao Kaiyang is my Sect Leader, the warriors of the world are respectful. How dare you children have such great talent, even invisible people!"
The only disciple of Emei Mountain looked indifferent, but he was not happy looking at the voice of Ye Feng for a few minutes.
In his view, these boys have good qualifications, but their character needs to be discussed, they are just waiting for a price. Now they even belittle the seniors of martial arts masters to enhance their status for better prospects. What a disgusting talent!
Today, after these things, let alone he has extraordinary qualifications, even if he has comprehensive qualifications, there is certainly no other sect willing to accept him! Such a child who does not know to respect teachers, even when raising us! He is also an ancestor liar and Destroyer!
Alright?
Completely ignoring these words, Ye Fengsheng just felt a sense of squander everywhere. Wearing the unusually large range of perception with the Heart-Cleansing Recipe, he suddenly noticed a moment of spirit balloon movement, immediately raising his eyebrows.
The people here are all martial arts masters, or it's impossible to have spirituality, now realizing a movement of the spirit balloon all the way, it's highly likely that Fang Hongjian threw it behind!
Thinking of this, Ye Fengsheng was too lazy to deal with those warriors with beards staring at him. He walked slightly lighter, his figure already falling beside Lin Dongqing. His footsteps did not stop. He left a plain sentence:
These sects are not suitable for you. Come with me to find someone.
Alright!
Lin Dongqing responded to this, daring not to be ignored. He immediately rejected these people with a fist. Then, he chased them using Ye Fengsheng's back seat.
Hurry, child! Insult our master! How dare you walk away!
Soon after, a large group of people fell from the eaves, striding forward, aggressively catching up with Lin Dongqing.
Is it a joke that this golden signboard, has always been drawn like this at the Taishan Beidou Tournament on Martial Street. How can it be possible to leave without such a confession?
Never promise.
Through the famous economic door and Huashan, other warriors who had just discussed with Lin Dongqing were stunned and angry for a moment, chasing after them.
Old man's mouth is almost dry. You come here, lightly say "not suitable." After half a day, you take away the old man's disciple. Who can guarantee it to you?
Even the warriors who came to find a master in search of a teacher were attracted by this vast era, joining one after another in leaving.
Although they didn't know what happened just now, from their faces and the enemy's resentment, they seemed to be the wronged party.
Wearing it must be interesting.
Ye Fengsheng, not caring about the swirling chaos behind him, waited for Lin Dongqing for a moment, then tied him on his shoulder and took a step, like an inch shrinking, walking obviously not slow, yet continuously expanding the distance with people, even if the warriors behind bite them after their tea. It's to catch up, but just to gradually see them. The distant body flapping, wearing it must be anger and annoyance, also helpless!