My Disciple Died Yet Again Chapter 102: Women’s Mixed Doubles

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Zhu Yao also reassured the matter to Han Song, but he only came to ask her about occasional questions about formation and exercises.

Zhu Yao increasingly feels that there are many exercises in this world that can be combined with modern knowledge, and that the power they exert is amazing. Many of the two worlds are connected. It's just that this world is explained by fairy law, but her world believes that it is science.

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Five years are ephemeral, and Yuluo cultivation and already have reached the middle of the construction period. The day of martial arts competition finally comes.

Zhu Yao is actually a bit nervous, because in these few days, the rebirth female match is about to debut.

Until the day of the final, Zhu Yao took his apprentice to the scene. The martial arts contest in this session was no different from the last one. Even the three lords came together.

It's still a bird of prey, a white tiger, and a lotus.

Only she ... was sent by Yu Jian.

Uh ... did she accidentally drop a grade? But if you use those constructs that Master left behind, she is afraid that it will hurt the confidence of others too.

Three lords, the other two are not very familiar, but just nodded in meaning.

Only Feng Yi glanced back at her, and Zhu Yao thought she saw something, and she almost softened. Fortunately, she had no other movement. It is presumed that the persuasion of that moonlight played a role, and she was regarded as an acquaintance.

Zi Mu may not have expected her to come, and saw Yu Luo behind her even more stunned.

"Uncle Xiao, you are ..." Zi Mu stood up, anxiously, why took his daughter out? So many outsiders today. What to do if something goes wrong.

Zhu Yao found that the scene was full of already, and he sat straight on Zi Mu's seat. Sorry, grabbing his chair is a traditional tradition of the teacher, and he cannot control it.

Yu Luo greeted Zi Mu. Then stood behind her.

Zi Mu was so anxious that she almost smoked, but she had no choice but to suppress her doubts.

Uncle Xiao brought his daughter. It was definitely intentional ... right? So worried about his baby girl.

The finals of the training session were held in practice. She remembered that when she visited last time, Master was still with her. And ... many people, can't remember too clear.

At that time, I felt that the people in the field were very powerful, but now it seems that they are very ordinary. She can even easily see the flaws of those people.

She was bored, and suddenly a loud announcement passed into her ears.

"Lan Xiang sends elders. Disciples arrive!"

噗 ~~~~~~~~~~~

Zhu Yao didn't sit still and almost fell off the chair.

Lan Xiang faction? No way!

The crowd present was also a little confused. Most of the martial artists were in the finals. Why is there any martial arts coming, too late?

Zi Mu must be the master. Although he is a little puzzled, he still turns to meet him.

I saw a group of five people flying far away, the one in front. It was a very young man, looking at only fifteen or six years old, with some baby faces. The cheeks were chubby, making people feel the urge to pinch the two, but cultivation was Yuanyuan's great success.

Behind are three men and one woman, all about 15 or six years old. They are all cultivation in the early days of building.

When they flew over, Zhu Yao recognized it. The last four, are n’t the two, three, and four of pine and radish?

It's just when Lanxiang sent an extra Yuanying elder. There shouldn't be a small radish pit, when did an old radish come? She doesn't know?

The old radish talked to Zi Muke suddenly, and when his eyes lighted up, he came straight at her.

I saluted her first, and looked at her excitedly: "Isn't this wishing to Yao Yaozun? For a long time, it's really a blessing to see my life today."

Zhu Yao leaned backwards for conditioned reflex, looking at this old radish with a baby face and self-cooking.

Who are you?

"Master, master, Sesame wants to die for you." Zhu Yaozheng wondered, but heard a familiar voice, Sesame?

Looking around, I didn't see any shadow of the beast.

"Master, here and here."

Zhu Yao looked forward, only to see that old radish blinked fast, and suddenly understood something.

Passed a note, "sesame?"

"Uh huh huh, I'm the owner's beast, sesame." The old carrot continued to blink.

"K, when did you get someone like that?" How could she never know.

"The beast is tenth order, and of course it can be transformed. The host misses you so much."

Lao Radish was so excited, he opened his eyes sharply at her, and looked like he was about to pounce on him a few moments later.

"Go!" Zhu Yao said coldly, his face fell down instantly.

"This elder, I don't know how to call it?" Zi Mu intervened in time.

"My surname is Zhi." Sesame answered with a sad face.

Zi Mu Yi Yi, just now the sun is shining, what's wrong? This "knowledge" elder is truly fickle.

"Elders know, but bring their disciples to the martial arts contest?" Lan Xiang faction Zi Mu has never heard of it, guessing that they should come from a small fairy gate, and asked politely, "Although all the fairy gates are It is possible to participate, but the competition already has reached the final. If you want to participate, I am afraid to wait until the next time. "

"We're not here to compete." Sesame replied in a straightforward manner.

"..." What are you doing here? Zi Mu twitched, "The elder is that?"

"Of course, come to see ..." Sesame gave Zhu Yao a glance, received a stare, and weakly changed his mouth, "Look at the lively."

"Hehe ... the elders are really funny." If it wasn't for the visitor, Zi Mu really didn't want to be polite to this elder who seemed to have little root. After instructing the disciples to arrange for him to sit down, he ignored him.

But this elder seems to be particularly interested in the deities of the deification period. He also moved the chair beside Uncle Zhu Yao deliberately, looking excitedly to talk to her.

Zi Mu is a little speechless. The strength of Paradise is respected. Adoring the strong is almost everyone's natural instinct, but it is rare to be as shameless as this elder. Look at his face so excited that there is almost no spout, it's just ... so shameless!

It's just why, the four disciples he brought with him also stood so politely. This is also the grandstand of Yuan Ying.

Is the Lanxiang School's door rule like this?

Zhu Yao also has some headaches. Although she has no choice but to harvest a bunch of radish heads, she must still be a Yulin Feng person, belonging to the Qiu Gu school. With her deified period of cultivation, it is not impossible to establish a sect, but only in this way, you must leave the Chuqiu school. This is why she hasn't told Lan Xiang about Zi Mu.

If he knew this, he wouldn't dare to send her out, but he would certainly take those radishes to Qiugu. But in terms of the qualifications of those radishes, it is estimated that all of them should be arranged outside, and she did not take care of them at all. It's not as smart as sending your own.

But Sesame, the pig's brain, was hiding from the things he was hiding, but he just led people out and walked around blindly. Zhu Yao was so angry that he could not express his toothache.

"Master, are you happy to see Sesame? Are you happy? Are you very surprised?" Seeing Zhu Yao's face cold, Sesame began to desperately make a voice.

"Master, already has four people who built the foundation, isn't Sesame very capable?"

"Master, do you want to reward the beast?"

"Master, do you want to hug me."

Zhu Yao felt the blood vessels on his head, and he cracked open, "Shut up!"

"Master ~~ person ..."

"I'll slap you in a word!"

"..."

She's finally quiet in her mind. Zhu Yao rubbed her forehead, looked at the side of Song Song, passed the voice, "Why come to the ancient school?"

Han Song froze, looked around, and realized that it was Zhu Yao who was transmitting, his eyes lit up, and he replied in his heart, "The elder Sesame said that we have built the foundation of already and we should come out and see See you now, so ... "

Sure enough, it was encouraged by the second goods.

"In the future, do n’t listen to Sesame's blind command. He must be a monster. Although he is high-level, he lacks experience in human accidents."

Han Song nodded, indicating that he had made a note.

Zhu Yao also learned about some martial arts. Both he and No. 2 and 4 turnips have just set up foundations recently. Within five years, this is the speed of flying among these three and four spiritual roots. And according to the team that Zhu Yao gave them, the four are all in the same team, and the other member, No.1 Carrot, is also building. Zhu Yao was a bit surprised, this was an accidental invention. She had divided them into teams before, just to practice and cooperate to defend the enemy. Even cultivation could be improved together.

She asked a few other radish players about their practice, and found that the situation in the team was the same. The cultivation level between the teams was very close. This is not an occasional phenomenon. Zhu Yao felt the need to see their practice scenes in person.

"Master, the next game will be the base finals." Yu Luo suddenly made a noise.

Zhu Yao took a serious look. Sure enough, the already game of the gas refining group was over, and the two highly successful disciples were flying to the field.

"Oh, then you go!" Zhu Yao waved his hand.

"But I didn't hear my name." Yu Luo looked anxiously.

"Oh." Zhu Yaoran, "I didn't sign you up."

"What?" Yuluo was dumbfounded and said that she should participate.

"Go straight!" Zhu Yao said indifferently, what a trouble to sign up!

"But there are two already on the field?"

"Then hit a pair, come on! Round them."

"..." Yuluo was silent for a while, glanced at the scene, it seemed to decide what, and said heavyly, "Yes!"

After speaking, I flew directly to the field.

Zhu Yao nodded with satisfaction, her apprentice was just so aggressive and cool. What about the strongest winner in the championship?

The two finalists in the field watched the nun suddenly appeared in the middle, and they were dumbfounded. what's going on? Say good finals? Why are there three people? (To be continued)