Cannon Fodder Counterattack System Chapter 56: Counter-attack martial arts NP text (4)

lnmao.org, the fastest update to the latest chapter of the cannon fodder counterattack system [Quick Pass]!

In April, there was a thousand miles of clear skies on the island without returning, and the sea was peaceful.

There is a majestic city on the island. The towering gray city wall does not know where it extends. It is different from other well-organized cities. The city of no return has the atmosphere and the unrestrained nature of the people in the rivers and lakes. .

The people in the city are non-Muslim people. Although in the eyes of the decent people outside, they are all murderers who are not blinking and evil thinking. But in essence, although most of the people in the city practice martial arts, they only go out and travel. A small number, and the people on the island are simple and honest, and the city dwellers are generous and generous, and are especially hospitable.

Of course, the residents of the island never know what softness is when they encounter those who are unruly.

In the middle of the city, the Master’s Mansion.

Yes Nian shook his head and looked at the frustrated child in his arms helplessly, and said: "Practicing is a process of accumulation over many years. You are talented and intelligent, and you will surely become a great person as long as you stick to it. Why do you need to be so aggressive?"

"Master..." Yun Buqi pursed his lips, his small face wrinkled with some flesh, and said: "If I don't practice hard, will Master be embarrassed? "

Yesnian's eyes flashed with a dark light, but his face remained calm, still a gentle and comforting expression, stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, and asked softly as if casually, "Oh? Yes? Who said it?"

"Girl Fang from Wutongyuan..." Yun did not abandon the obsidian-like eyes filled with grievances, he relied on reaching out his arm around the shoulders of the master, and said lostly: "She said I am too useless to be a master. The first disciple of... also said that she would give birth to a child like a celestial being for Master in the future, and let Master expel me from the teacher... Master, when you have a child in the future, will you not care about me? Up?"

My heart hurts, Ye Sinian hurriedly stretched out his hand and gently patted the disciple on the back, and scolded: "Nonsense! There will only be one disciple in this life as a teacher, and that is you!"

"Then...Waiting for you to have a child..." Yun Buqi held Master's neck tightly, a dark light flashed across his eyes, but his tone was full of anxiety.

"You will only have one child in this life as a teacher." Ye Sinian hugged the disturbed apprentice in his arms and promised earnestly. Thinking of the so-called righteous daughter left behind by the old leader, my heart was filled with murderous intent.

What a Fang Yutong! How dare to say that kind of thing in front of my children! It's a sin worthy of death!

Getting the promise he wanted, there was no more haze in Yun Buqi's eyes. He buried his face between the master's neck, and his crystal-clear eyes were full of a strong desire for exclusiveness that did not match his age.

In his short life, he has too few things, except for his mother, only the master is left.

Since the mother gave birth to him, she has been lingering on her sick bed. Even if she cares about him, she is a little bit powerless. From childhood to adulthood, only the teacher has given him the most care and warmth.

It was Master who rescued him from the dark life. It was Master who gave him food and taught him martial arts and gave him hope. It was also Master who let him know that there is not only hatred, but also warmth and harmony. Love.

So, no matter what means he wants to use, no matter how despicable and insidious he wants to become, he will never, and he will never let anyone take away the master!

=========================

Above the main hall, Ye Sinian is a standard leader, sitting leisurely on the high seat.

The fiery red clothes fell to the ground, the man on the high seat closed his eyes, the mask on his face blocked all his expressions, cold and mysterious.

The people under the seat were divided into two rows. The leader did not speak, and the whole hall was silent.

"Is there something important happening in the arena recently?" Ye Sinian opened his eyes, and his indifferent gaze swept over everyone one by one.

"Muslim Lord, the rivers and lakes have been calm recently, and there is nothing important." The deputy teacher immediately stood up and replied with a bow.

"There is nothing serious in the teaching?" Ye Sinian curled his lips boredly, but because of the mask's concealment, it was not seen at all. The leader in everyone's eyes was still indifferent and serious.

It seemed that he could hear the boredom in his tone, and the assistant teacher paused a little undecided, but he still didn’t think that something special happened in the teaching recently, so he could only tentatively tentatively said: "Back The leader, everyone in the teaching has concentrated on practicing, and there has been no major incident recently."

As soon as his words fell, everyone saw the leader sitting upright in the seat, and their hearts were stunned.

Just when everyone raised the idea of ​​120,000 points to listen to the master’s instructions, they only listened to the master’s slender fingers tapping a few irregularly on the handle, and then asked the deputy master suddenly: "I heard The wife of the vice-master has not found a good disciple yet?"

Poke the most annoying thing in the center. The always solemn vice-master couldn’t help but feel bitter, clasped his fist and said helplessly: "The leader has been aware of the fall, and the lady has not yet found anyone with the most yin body to accept it as a disciple. The pain in my subordinate's heart."

Unexpectedly, the leader would gossip, and the expressions on everyone's faces were very exciting.

However, since the teacher accepted his apprentices, his personality has changed a lot. Not to mention, the fact that he always shows off his apprentices all the time is not surprising.

Therefore, they only regarded it as the leader and showed off again.

But why is Yesinian really so boring? Although his disciple is indeed worth showing off everywhere, but now his purpose is not only here.

A smile flashed across his eyes, and Ye Sinian clapped his hands violently, saying: "Isn't the vice leader dark under the lamp? To the body of Yin, don't I have one in my teaching?"

The expression on the vice-master’s face was stagnant, he said in disbelief: "What the master said is..."

"I am a girl Fang!" Ye Sinian smiled his palms, and said, "How can I ruin the lady who is famous for her poisonous arts? Fang girl is the righteous daughter of the old leader, and the old leader specially asked Toben when he died. You must take good care of her. I used to be busy practicing and couldn't take care of her. Now that I have encountered this great opportunity, how can I waste it in vain?"

"But this..." The deputy leader's face was a bit tangled. I knew about his wife. His wife was fierce and fierce, and she looked down on those who were looking forward to climbing the branches all day long, this girl. I have been expecting to marry the leader and be the wife of the leader. Everyone on the island knows that if you accept her as a disciple, what kind of abuse would you have to be abused by your own wife......

The rest of the people were also entangled. Fang Yutong regarded himself very high and never wanted to contact them. Naturally, they were not sympathetic, but they just felt... what was the excitement of the leader? Didn’t you always ignore that person before?

"That's it!" Yesinian gave the final word: "Send Miss Fang over today. I hope Madam will teach her well. If the punishment is given, she will be punished, and there is no need to save face for this seat."

The vice-master was full of refusal and couldn't say it, so he had to answer with a bitter face: "Subordinates obey!"

With a breath of bad breath, Ye Sinian felt refreshed, waved his sleeves and stood up and said: "If there is nothing important, then let it go!"

After that, amidst the crowd's response, the tiptoes disappeared into the hall in an instant.

My good disciple is still waiting for himself to practice sword!

==============

The smoke waves are vast and endless.

On the deck, Yesinian stood with his back on his back, silently watching the distance between the sea and the sky.

The sea breeze with a salty damp breath came on the face, and the fiery red clothes were blown by the wind to hunt and hunt, Xin's long and strong body instantly became clear.

As soon as Yun Buqi came out of the cabin, he saw the back of Master’s long body, his long black hair and fiery red clothes flying in the wind, looking from a distance like he used to listen to the street As the artists say, the phoenix is ​​fluttering its wings.

An unspeakable panic suddenly rose in his heart. He looked like a master who was about to drift away in the wind, and a haze flashed across his beautiful peach blossom eyes.

But the haze disappeared in an instant. Yun Buqi blinked and instantly regained a sunny smile. He strode forward, holding Ye Sinian's hand in a very natural way, saying : "Master, are you cold?"

Yesnian didn’t notice the excessive intimacy of his actions. Over the past ten years, he has witnessed his rapid growth from a child who can’t hold his sword to a young man who can compare with him. My family has grown up with great satisfaction.

"Without returning to the sixth level, you will not invade the cold and heat." Ye Sinian raised his eyebrows, thinking that his apprentice was really asking a silly question.

Yun Buqi didn't care about the ridicule in his master's eyes. He squeezed Master's slightly cold hand and complained a little bit: "Where is the warm jade that I got after a long time last time, Master? Why don’t you bring it?"

Thinking of the strangely shaped jade hand warmer, Ye Si almost dropped a few rows of black lines around his forehead. He slapped his hand away angrily, and said: "As the master of a sect, all day long. What does it look like holding that big guy inside?!"

Yun Buqi was a little embarrassed when he thought of that look. He touched his nose, but still mumbled unconvincingly in his mouth: "I didn't let you take it out..."

"What did you say?" The ending was slightly raised, and Ye Sinian's phoenix glanced slightly, then glanced at him sideways.

"It's nothing!" Yun Buqi replied with a solemn face. He raised his head slightly and looked at the tall master. Bibi found that he was still only a little bit higher than the master's shoulder, and he felt a little depressed. : "Master, when will I be as tall as you?"

I have always been very satisfied and confident with my body. Ye Sinian didn't care about troubles with him. He raised his chin proudly and said, "Want to be as tall as me? That's not easy." ."

He is really not bragging. The original owner has practiced martial arts since he was a child. He has a very well-developed body. His height has already passed 1.8 meters. In this ancient world, he can be regarded as a small mountain.

The depression in Yun Buqi's heart is even worse. He usually hugs his master's lean waist like a baby, his chin rests on the solid chest of the master, and the peach blossom eyes blink and say: "What does the master have? "

Yes Nian was delighted when he heard the words. He bowed his head and patted the pitiful and handsome face of his apprentice, blinked like him, and said: "It is a trick, how can it be easily shown?"

After that, looking at Tu'er's expression with black lines in an instant, Ye Sinian smiled and walked into the cabin with his hands behind his back.

Standing on the spot, Yun Buqi watched as Master Xin Chang's back disappeared from his sight, his depressed face was instantly replaced by a meaningful smile.

Master's lean and sturdy body seemed to be still in his arms, Yun Buqi squeezed the hand that Master had just held, and undercurrents surged in his eyes.

Turning back, Yun Buqi faces the Wuhui Island where he has lived for more than ten years, and slowly pulls up a smile that is sure to win.

Someday...