Martial Arts Master Chapter 64: They also match?
He Yi, the head of the Ice God Sect, laughed dumbfounded: "If he is not a weapon, what are the other disciples?"
Taking advantage of the dialogue between the two elders, Lou Cheng took a step forward and respectfully said: "Hello, Master."
"Okay, okay." The wrinkles in the corners of He Yi's eyes unfolded one after another. "I have watched your last two games, and the year is more than eight-Rank. Seven-Rank is available. In our Ice God Sect In history, this has been considered rare."
Hey, the uncle in charge seems to be more educated than the master... Lou Cheng's belly sneered, and smiled slightly: "The disciple can't reach the seventh stage in a year. I don't plan to participate in the October prestige competition. I plan to next April. Go."
The reason why I was able to defeat Zhang Zhutong and Han Zhifei was mainly because my physical strength had not been revealed before, which caused the opponent to make a wrong judgment, coupled with a little luck and a little wit, and barely won the youth championship. Through these two games, others can basically figure out his general situation.
In this case, if I participated in the 7-Rank competition in October, I was less than 50% sure. I would wait to consolidate the foundation and break through the limits of the human body, and sign up at the end of April and early May next year.
Of course, the premise is that squeezing the golden core promotion ability again does not change much.
He Yi heard the words and nodded lightly, admiringly said: "Well, don't be impatient or impatient, unlike when your master was young, he was so frizzy."
"My name is vigorous!" The white old man Shi Jianguo retorted.
He Yi shook his head and smiled: "When you are three years old, you look old, and the reverse is also true. Okay, you will lead your teacher nephew to live in Songtao Pavilion, and you will officially apprentice at 9:15 tomorrow morning."
Speaking of this, he looked towards Lou Cheng: "Tomorrow is going to be a cutscene. Now you are an official disciple of your own school, and this is also your home. Don’t be too restrictive. You can go around in the evening if you have nothing to do. Exchange, haha, don’t be too scared of life, everyone is very friendly."
He deliberately emphasized a friendly sentence, as if he was making a conclusion.
"Well, don't be close to the Xuan Pavilion, so as not to disturb the guests, the guests sent by Haiximen, Dinghaizong and Han Jia to observe the ceremony." He Yi added.
"There are still guests watching the ceremony?" Lou Cheng blurted out in shock.
Does this seem too solemn?
"We have the same situation as we are today. They kindly come to watch the ceremony, and we can't stop it, right?" He Yi replied meaningfully.
"Hey, some of us old guys are here, just come and watch the ceremony, what can you do?" Old man Shi said in an angry voice, "I'm taking this stinky boy to Songtao Pavilion."
He Yi nodded: "Go, if you are too tired, it doesn't matter if you see the same door tomorrow."
Watching the two of them go out, away from the Binghou Pavilion. There was a strong man who came down from the stairs here. His head was black and his skin was wrinkle-free. He looked less than forty, but his eyes were vicissitudes of life. It's heavy.
"Master, this apprenticeship ceremony is too solemn, right?" the man frowned and asked.
He Yi chuckled: "Seriously? If only a disciple of the seventh or eighth rank formally apprentices, there is indeed no need to be so solemn, but this is a disciple who reaches the eighth rank or even the seventh rank in one year, and it is less than twenty. ."
"You have heard the conversation between him and your Shishu. Your junior brother is also an indifferent temperament. Xianlong, don’t think about things, get sneaky secretly, which spoils the atmosphere in the clan. Make Haiximen Ding Haizong laugh at them."
This is the big disciple Yang Xianlong who is in charge of the daily affairs of the Ice God Sect.
His brows have not been stretched, and he is not very relieved: "It's useless to say..."
"Do you want to sign a document? Since they said so in front of me, I will definitely not regret it before I can move as a teacher." He Yi shook his head, "You tell Lei Fang, If he can become a Waigang, it is his and no one can take it away. If it doesn’t work, watch others take the lead, and it’s not his, he won’t be able to get it. We establish a martial arts sect. In the final analysis, everything is still based on strength. The relationship depends on the help of the outside, so you can squeeze one or two away, and you can’t squeeze out everything else."
"Yes, Master." Yang Xianlong lowered his head and replied, turning around and leaving the Binghou Pavilion.
He Yi stood in the deserted room and sighed after a long time.
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The scenery of Songtao Pavilion is superb. Open the window on the second floor and you can see a sea of woods swinging with the wind.
"Don't go out to hang out tonight, take a good rest, and formally finish your teacher's visit tomorrow. Once you recognize the door, you will go to be your teacher. It just so happens that I have obtained the visualization chart of Zhu Rongjin's practice." Old man Shi mentioned. Four bottles of original alcohol, exhorted, and then disappeared, and I went to enjoy it.
"Wish Rongjin?" Lou Cheng was happy, full of expectations.
Running all the way, he was also a little tired. He lay on the bed and chatted with the little fairy, chatted with classmates and friends, and flicked the forum and Weibo at the same time. He had a good time without going out to make friends with the same door. meaning.
Stolen a floating life for half a day!
After having dinner delivered by the servant, he turned out the computer in his luggage and planned to play games before video chatting with Yan Zheke.
Koko is a guest at someone's house.
"Who wants one? If not, I'll ask again later!" Lou Cheng sent a message from his university dormitory group and his high school friend group.
Student Cai Xiaoming said with a smile: "When we were short of manpower, you were either with Yan Zike, or in the ring match. Now that you have nothing to do, you want to play games with us? Love is not what you want. Buy, you can buy it if you want! At least please have seafood, Brother Orange, Uncle Orange, 600,000 bonus!"
"Have you seen the money? How great is it for me to buy a gift for my family, why should I invite you to a seafood dinner!" The building became a picture of Zhang throwing money.
It’s also fun to fight every day with Qingsheng.
"Oh! You are getting sicker and sicker, give it to your family Keke." Cai Zongming said "vomiting", "and now your fingers are more flexible, and your reaction is getting faster and faster, and You are boring..."
Of course it's boring to be abused all the time...
"I'm already very controllable, I don't dare to swing to a tenth level, otherwise the screen will be broken directly." Lou Cheng "laughed with arms akimbo", "By the way, love saint, how did you temper your summer vacation? Up?"
"Haha, we are invincible all over the small market. Okay, don't brag, I don't think it is a problem to dominate our community. I feel that I have made a lot of progress. I need to have a second or third amateur rank, right?" Cai Zong Ming answered not quite sure.
While the two were chatting, the second generation of wealthy local Songcheng in Cai Zongming’s bedroom, "Beast" Qin Mo appeared: "It just happens to happen, you are all here, help me vote, one phone number can vote Ten."
"What ticket?" Lou Cheng asked casually.
"A selection, vote for my family Jingting!" Qin Mo gave a link to vote for a certain music program and voted for Mo Jingting.
"Fuck me, why can't I see that a beast like you will chase stars?" Every time he talks about this, classmate Cai Zongming will ruin a sentence unceremoniously to show his true nature.
Qin Mo "looking up to the sky and desperately" said: "Everyone has a white moon in their hearts, and I just happened to be hit by her."
"Go away, Jingting belongs to me!" Lao Qiu also appeared, and staged a repertoire~IndoMTL.com~Ze Jiao." Zhao Qiang sighed helplessly: "It's the n-degree show season again. , We can only help with trivial things. "
Looking at everyone being noisy, Lou Cheng couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth.
I used to like Mo Jingting's TV and songs, but now, this product has nothing to do with the image of the promotion, and meeting is not as famous as it is!
Without waiting for him to interrupt, Jiang Fei responded, and several people teamed up to play the game.
When Yan Zheke returned home and turned on the computer, Lou Cheng immediately pretended to be disconnected and cheated his teammates.
When the video chat was happy, he suddenly received a text message from "Nephew Mo":
"Little Master, is the view of the Zongmen at night beautiful? onno"
Not pretty! roll! Lou Cheng belly sneered, put the phone aside, continued the video chat, and planned to reply again when he was free, and then he just forgot.
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On the second floor of Tingxuan Pavilion, a well-proportioned woman with a straight shawl is watching the Songhai at night.
"Sister, what do you mean when Master asked us to attend the ceremony? Other parents are there, we can't fight, and can't do anything?" A baby-faced young man came out of the room.
The woman with a straight shawl laughed: "Master’s purpose is very simple. We are here. We stand there and there is a contrast. The twenty-five-year-old Gaopin, the 22-year-old six-pin, this It’s comparison."
"But that Lou Cheng is one-year-old to the seventh-grade." The baby-faced young man reluctantly spread his hands and started Weibo.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he saw a hot news:
"Xing province young warrior point general record, the four heaven arrogance chapter!"
And the most likes in the following reply:
"They are also worthy of being called Tianjiao? In my heart, this generation is only considered like Peng Leyun and Renli!"