The Brilliant Fighting Master Chapter 65: Sorry for ghosts

Anyone who sees ghosts and sorrows will think its name is the most appropriate.

On the edge of a steep cliff, no more than ten meters wide, and below is a ten-meter-long abyss, and the top of the head is blocked by the opposite mountain wall, leaving only a small opening.

All the light can only squeeze into this opening, so the ghost is dim all year round.

When the wind is blowing, the wind flows in, making a sound like a ghost howling, making the scalp numb.

It's not an exaggeration to say that living a life is like years.

Generally speaking, people who face sadness in ghosts will not last for more than seven days. A month like Jiang Chen is extremely rare, unless it is a big mistake.

Jiang Chen has never experienced such suffering in his previous life or in this life.

But Jiang Chen didn't spend his time complaining, and took this opportunity to seize the time to practice.

It's just that, twelve hours a day, it is impossible to practice endlessly, so the remaining time is very painful.

"Ning Haotian did not expect that Ning Haotian would have such a great influence at the Tiandao Sect, but I have no retreat."

He killed Ning Ping. If he leaves the Tiandaomen, he will be killed by the Black Dragon City immediately, and his family will be harmed.

"However, Ning Haotian is not just covering the sky with his hands, otherwise I will be a hundred times worse than I am now."

"There must be elders who understand right and wrong, but they are not willing to offend Ning Haotian for me."

"It doesn't matter, when I reach the Immortal Ascension Stage, and my divine veins recover more than half, I can get attention. At that time, I will point out that Ning Haotian's divine veins will disappear, completely dissolving his advantage."

When he was still in the sanctuary, his father told Jiang Chen that he was in a dangerous situation and his mind was more calm than usual.

Jiang Chen clarified his thoughts and decided on the next step.

At this moment, there were footsteps from far to near, which made Jiang Chen very curious, and muttered: "It's not time to deliver food yet?"

I fixed my eyes and saw that he was a man in his 50s and 60s. He was dressed in a gray robe. He was not old, but he looked vigorous and had a vigorous pace.

"Mystery? The elder in the door?" Jiang Chen guessed in his heart.

"Are you Jiang Chen?" the other party asked.

"Yes."

"My name is Xiao Haoran, I am a kendo teacher in the martial arts department."

"Oh?"

Jiang Chen knew that the martial arts department was only open to inner disciples. It was difficult for Wu Xueguang to make progress in reading books. As the top ten sect, he opened the martial arts department and appointed elders with martial arts skills as teachers and instructed disciple.

It's just that Jiang Chen didn't understand why the other party came to him.

Moreover, the elder's attitude was very friendly, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"I heard that you mastered the sword intent, and when you first tested your talent, the beam of light reached hundreds of meters?" Xiao Haoran said again, with a kind smile on his face.

"Yes."

"You are a rare genius and a good seedling. If you want to, become my disciple and I will take you out of here." Xiao Haoran said.

Jiang Chen was taken aback. This is a good thing for him. What he lacks in the Heavenly Dao Sect is the backer and the people who help him speak.

Xiao Haoran also thought that he had given a choice that he could not refuse. Before Jiang Chen could speak, he said: "However, you have to promise me one thing."

"What?" Jiang Chen wasn't surprised, on the contrary, he felt reasonable after hearing what he said.

He didn't expect a pie in the sky.

"In this way, your qualifications are very good, and you will have high achievements in the future. It is only because of some misunderstandings with Ning Haotian that it makes it difficult for you to move. If you want, I will take you to see Ning Haotian. He apologized and confessed his mistake, and the two of them settled their suspicions. I believe that it will be possible if I help to speak."

Xiao Haoran didn't notice the change in Jiang Chen's face, and was very proud of his arrangement, and continued: "Your road to Tiandaomen will also be much easier."

"Misunderstanding? Apology and admission?"

Jiang Chen wondered if he had misheard, or did the elder fail to figure out what is going on with him and Ning Haotian?

"Elder, do you know what kind of misunderstanding between me and Ning Haotian?" He bit the next two words very hard.

"Black Dragon City said that your father sold your divine veins, because the lion opened his mouth so unhappily that caused a conflict." Xiao Haoran frowned, a little dissatisfied with Jiang Chen's question.

Jiang Chen sneered, sat back on the ground, and said: "Elder, please go back, even if Ning Haotian kneels in front of me and apologizes, I still have to consider how to punish him and ask me to admit his mistakes, haha."

"Don't you know the situation? What use can you do like this?" Xiao Haoran said.

"The mighty spirit stays in the heart, not afraid of demons and demons." Jiang Chen said.

"Then do you not agree?"

Xiao Haoran's smile was still on his face when he came, but he lost his goodwill, like a mask on his face.

"Yes." Jiang Chen said.

"Rotten wood can't be carved, it's as stupid as you, it really deserves it."

Xiao Haoran cursed and walked away.

"Just like you, I still want to be my teacher." Jiang Chen smiled disdainfully, looking up at the gap.

Inexplicably, he has a sense of absurdity from sitting on a well and watching the sky.

Suddenly~IndoMTL.com~ the wind blew in from the mouth, this time the sound of the wind sounded like a ghost crying.

Stayed for another three days in Gui Jian worry, Jiang Chen's state of mind has not collapsed, but he is not far away, inexplicably flustered, even dare not even practice, for fear of trouble.

But this way, time is more difficult to pass.

"In the past, I always thought that facing the wall was a perfect opportunity for cultivation. No one disturbed me, and I was single-minded. Now I find it naive and funny."

"I know why I can't use the word retreat indiscriminately."

The strong are qualified to retreat. They have great perseverance, great wisdom, and can withstand loneliness and loneliness.

On this day, Jiang Chen felt that he couldn't go on like this, otherwise he would definitely collapse after one month.

He looked at the opening again, and before then, he had realized something.

The reason why the sound of the wind is like that is because of the terrain. The incoming wind flows back, like a dragon rushing.

After discovering this, Jiang Chen thought it could be incorporated into the sword technique.

Accurately speaking, it's the one cut!

So, he began to think seriously, and he didn't have a long knife, so he made do with a hand knife.

It may have been too long before, and now I have a goal, and I am fully engaged in it.

Another day passed, Jiang Chen cut forward with his left hand.

In the absence of wind, Gui Jianshou made that unique wind again, this time from Jiang Chen's right hand.

The long knife made by Zhen Yuan slashed on the stone wall, leaving a mark half a meter deep.

"If you have a knife in your hand, the power is even more terrifying."

"Well, let's change the name of this knife, let's see the ghost!"

Suddenly, there were footsteps outside of Gui Jianshou, and it was very hurried, as if there was something very important.

This ghost has nothing but Jiang Chen.

The strange thing is that after the person came in, without looking at Jiang Chen, he walked straight in and passed him.