cp dismantled into Shura field [Quick Pass]

The person who came was holding a long sword, dressed in a luxurious blue robe with rolling dragon patterns, and had two dragon horns on his forehead. He had an aura that no one should enter, he was Lin Mugui's big apprentice and Lin Xingyi's third disciple. Task object - Ao Hong.

Seeing that Master was holding Yin Shuo's wrist, he was momentarily stunned.

But only for a moment, his complexion returned to normal, still calm and composed.

Yin Shuo raised his chin: "Second junior brother, come and meet your senior brother."

Then, as if showing off, he shook the hand tightly held by Lin Xingyi.

Ao Hong was expressionless, but clenched the sword in his hand tightly. Lin Xingyi saw that his emotional value rose a little and then dropped.Lin Ziyu on the side clenched his lower lip, but his emotional value remained unchanged.

Lin Xingyi naturally sensed the strange atmosphere, and pretended not to know anything: "Ao Hong, you're here, just in time."

He took Yin Shuo's hands, met his eyes with a gentle expression, "Yin Shuo, kneel down."

Yin Shuo was very well-behaved, knelt down slowly, raised his head, his eyes were bright.

After confirming that he was well-behaved, Lin Xingyi let go of him, and tapped his forehead with his index finger: "From now on, you will be my apprentice, Lin Mugui."

The content of the master-apprentice deed was poured into Yin Shuo's mind along Lin Xingyi's fingertips: Yin Shuo of the demon clan is willing to become a disciple of Cangyun Mountain and join Lin Mugui's sect as his apprentice.Practice must follow the teachings of the master, walk the good way, do good deeds, don't play truant without permission, don't be stubborn and disobedient...

The words are densely packed, making Yin Shuo dizzy, wondering why there are so many "no"s, and there is no end?When he saw the words "Do not leave Cangyun Mountain without authorization", Yin Shuo almost retreated when he thought that he would not be able to roam around freely in the future. idea.

After finally reading the master-student deed, Yin Shuo kowtowed deeply when his cold fingertips left his forehead: "Disciple Yin Shuo, pay respects to Master."

In front of Lin Xingyi, Yin Shuo's emotional value increased by 10 points.

Once the master-apprentice deed is passed into the mind of the disciple, it will never die. Lin Ziyu knew that it was irreversible, but at least he could not be overwhelmed by him, so he tentatively said: "Master, should we call him the third junior brother or..."

Lin Xingyi said indifferently: "Yin Shuo is No. 1 in the twelve ways of apprenticeship. According to the rules, he should be the first disciple of the teacher."

"Master is right." Yin Shuo stood up and said, "Quickly call senior brother."

Lin Ziyu didn't say a word.

"Master." Ao Hong stepped forward, his hand gripping the scabbard was trembling slightly, his blood was surging and he was full of anger at this moment, who was always stable, but he was trying to calm down, and said: "I ask you to fight with him, the winner Only then are you qualified to be the first disciple of Master."

Lin Ziyu also stepped forward: "Master, this disciple also begs on behalf of Senior Brother."

Ao Hong said: "Master, please tell him that this disciple is willing to fight with him."

"Hey, you." Yin Shuo crossed his arms: "I'm just standing here, can't you just tell me if you have something to say, am I not worthy?"

"Yes." Ao Hong and Lin Ziyu said in unison.

"You guys!" Yin Shuo jumped up angrily, "If you have the guts, let's fight now!"

...What are you doing, schoolchildren bickering?

"Okay, let's have a showdown tomorrow in the martial arts arena." Lin Xing resisted the urge to beat up these bastards, and said softly, "Yin Shuo, follow me."

Yin Shuo made a face at Ao Hong and the two of them, and followed Lin Xingyi with his hands behind his back, calling "Master, Master", but Lin Xingyi didn't bother to pay attention to him, just let him call.After Lin Xing took Yin Shuo to the wing room of Huilaiju, he found that Ao Hong and Lin Ziyu had also followed.

Lin Ziyu asked: "Could it be that Master wants him to live here?"

Lin Xing said: "Is it not possible?"

Lin Ziyu bowed his head: "I don't mean that..."

He clenched his fists: Ao Hong and I can only live at the foot of the mountain for two years as a teacher, why should Yin Shuo...

Ao Hong walked away directly.

Although Lin Ziyu was not convinced, he still left with him and returned home.

Yin Shuo smiled "hee hee", wishfully confirming that the master only likes himself among the three disciples, obediently obeying Lin Xingyi's arrangements.

Lin Xingyi took down a mental method book from the sandalwood bookshelf and handed it to Yin Shuo: "This is an introductory mental method, you need to memorize it by heart, I will check it after tomorrow's competition, if you fail to memorize it, your daily score will be deducted. If your score is lower than Ao Hong and Lin Ziyu's, then move down the mountain to live with them."

"I don't want to live with them, I want to live with Master!" Yin Shuo said.

"Then take it easy."

Yin Shuo watched Lin Xing go away, and opened the book after he went out and his back completely disappeared. At first glance, Yin Shuo felt the heavy love of Master, wailing "Ouch, Ouch", and randomly He threw the book away and threw it on the bed.

The news that Lin Mugui's new apprentice and the first disciple were about to compete soon spread throughout Cangyun Mountain.On the second day, the martial arts arena was full of disciples, densely packed with white robes and blue belts, forming a sea.

Lin Mugui was dressed in white-haired black clothes, carrying a Jiangshan sword, and stood on the viewing platform.This black robe made his complexion as white as snow, and the red mark on his forehead was even more vivid.

The eyes of the disciples were all attracted by Lin Mugui, this was the first time they saw Jiang Shanjian.

On weekdays, when Lin Mugui taught his disciples sword skills in the big class, he only held a wooden sword to point out. An ordinary wooden sword was made by him to perfection, which attracted everyone's admiration. Thinking of the loss of Master's cultivation base, he will never be able to use the frightening sword in the legend again, and he sighs it is a pity.

It was extremely cold at the heights, and the magic sword spirit in his body kept eating away at Lin Mugui's body, making his body extremely weak.After only standing for a while, Lin Xingyi couldn't stand it anymore, and the color faded from his face.

Lin Ziyu put a scarlet coat on Lin Xingyi's shoulders, and Lin Xingyi felt his blood flow.

In the center of the martial arts arena, with a shout from the referee's disciples, Ao Hong and Yin Shuo fought together.

Ao Hong's swordsmanship has been passed down by Lin Mugui, and he has the power of the dragon clan, moving clouds and flowing water, and the sword shines in the sky.Yin Shuo was good at using palms, and he was not used to using weapons at all, so he picked up a machete from the side of the martial arts arena. He used the saber without any rules, but it was also cunning and changeable, which made Ao Hong not dare to underestimate the enemy.

Lin Xingyi's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes fell on Ao Hong.

Ao Hong's moves were no longer steady as usual, he looked more eager, his sleeves fluttered, and his sword energy pierced through the air, pointing directly at Yin Shuo.

—he was venting his anger.

After Yin Shuo was settled yesterday, Lin Xingyi found Ao Hong.

At that time, Ao Hong was practicing sword in the bamboo forest, the poor bamboo was swept away by his fierce sword energy, and there was a rain of fallen leaves.When the bamboo leaves were about to fall on Ao Hong's shoulders, they were shattered by the dragon's energy.

In Lin Xing's eyes, a string of numbers flashed by, which was Ao Hong's crazily fluctuating emotional value.From 0 to 50, and then from 50 to 0, the cycle repeats.

When the sun was setting and the birds were returning to their nests, Ao Hongfang stopped, gasping for breath.

"Have you vented enough?"

Ao Hong's whole body trembled when a familiar voice sounded.While the sea of ​​bamboo was swaying, Lin Mugui walked slowly. The sunset glow fell on his white robe, reflecting the red mark on his forehead, reminding Ao Hong of the phoenix in flames he had seen when he was young.

"Master... Master."

How did Master see this gaffe?

Ao Hong was nervous and at a loss, even the roots of his ears were red.

Lin Xingyi didn't blame him, but said: "You don't need to suppress your emotions, Master wants to see the real you."

...true me?

On the martial arts arena, Ao Hong, who has always been steady, showed a completely different side.

He didn't suppress his jealousy and jealousy towards Yin Shuo at all, his pupils were on fire, and his moves were all aggressive, which was completely different from his previous sword moves that left room, which surprised the onlookers.

The fluctuating emotional value also confirmed Lin Xingyi's judgment.

As for Lin Ziyu...

Lin Xing glanced at Lin Ziyu, and Lin Ziyu asked respectfully, "What's your order, Master?"

At the same time, there was a sound of shock from the viewing platform.

It turned out that it was Yin Shuo who held the handle of the knife in one hand and squeezed the tip of the knife with the other, blocking Ao Hong's sword. Unexpectedly, the moment the sword and sword intersected, the scimitar in Yin Shuo's hand suddenly shattered and turned into powder!

Ao Hong used [-]% of his strength with this sword, so it should not be underestimated. Seeing that the long sword was about to strike Yin Shuo, in an instant, an unexpected figure caught everyone's eyes.

Lin Mugui held the Jiangshan sword in his hand, and easily picked up the long sword in Ao Hong's hand. The long sword turned in the air and fell to the ground.

"Master!" Ao Hong let out a sigh of relief.

The disciples under the martial arts arena were all stunned.

Just now they clearly saw that Lin Mugui blocked Ao Hong's sword with Jiangshan Sword.The light of Jiangshan's sword was swept away, and the sword energy moved Lin Mugui's red coat, and the bright red figure was like a startled bird.

They actually saw Lin Mugui's striking sword again!

Lin Mugui put the humming Jiangshan sword into the scabbard, and said: "The sword is broken, this game is a draw."

"Master!" Lin Ziyu landed on the martial arts arena and said, "Obviously senior brother is slightly better..."

"You come home with me."

Lin Ziyu gave a "thump" in his heart: "Yes."

Return home.

Lin Xingyi threw dozens of swords to the ground, and said, "I don't need to tell you how these weapons have been tampered with."

Lin Ziyu knelt down on the ground: "Master, this disciple made a mistake, please punish me, Master."

Lin Xingyi said, "Wrong? Where is the mistake?"

Lin Ziyu said: "It's my fault that I shouldn't have helped senior brother."

Lin Xingyi said, "Help Ao Hong? Lin Ziyu, you are helping yourself."

Lin Ziyu's voice trembled: "What does Master mean by this? This disciple doesn't understand."

Lin Xingyi said coldly: "I, Lin Mugui, don't need a selfish apprentice like you, just kneel here, and if you don't reflect on what's wrong after an hour, then don't be my apprentice anymore .”