MTL - My Disciple Died Yet Again-v3 Chapter 307 Run, bully

"Yu Daoyou, this matter is related to the fate of all the future. I have already prepared for it. I have already found a good choice for the trainees and Jindan. I am currently building a foundation. "Xin Lin's face sank and sighed. "I know that there is not much life, and I am not squandered by death. I just don't want to be free to succumb to people."

I wish you a little hesitation, the idea of ​​Hualin is good, and it is also a heart for the sake of scattered thinking. I also know that this city has a desire to carry forward the cause of the practice. For such an elderly person who is enthusiastic about public welfare, she really can't refuse. It is a pity that the place where the sects are held is not good, but it is the Asahi School.

Zhu Yao’s fingers knocked on the table unconsciously, and he was silent for a long while. “I have to think about it, I can’t give you a reply now.”

The passion of Linlin suddenly turned off. Some disappointment looked at her with a glance, and smiled and nodded. "Good! After three days, I will set off with my disciples in the Juxian Court in the city. After talking about his face, he looked at the little bully next to him and moved his mouth. He finally said nothing, and he left the door.

I can't see the other person's figure again, I hope that after a long walk, I will have a question.

"Why don't you promise him?"

I wish to go back and look at the little bully and smile lightly. "Isn't this a question you should ask? Is it yours, not me?"

He snorted. "But... you are my master." Shouldn't this matter be decided directly by Master? So just Lin Lin will ask for advice.

"Of course, this big thing has to ask the parties." She attaches great importance to human rights. Zhu Yao took him directly to sit down and said seriously, "Then tell you 姥姥... Are you really ready to return to the Asahi School again?" In the name of the sect.

The bully stayed, slowly lowered his head, and the hands on his side were tightened many times. Only said: "I don't know..."

"What, afraid, will lose?"

He shook his head, his brow wrinkled, his face tangled.

"That is... still hate Qujiang, they are going out of the mountain?"

"Of course not!" He shook his head hard, and he thought about it in those things. "I can't tell." He just didn't want to go back to that place.

"I understand, this is understandable." Zhu Yao nodded deeply and deeply.

"..." He is not clear about himself. Hey, what do you understand?

"You are called post-creative syndrome."

"Ah?" Xiaobai looked inexplicable.

"This is a very professional term." Zhu Yao thought about it. "For example..."

"What? Suzi!" The food that was snoring on his shoulders was awakened. "Where is it?"

I wished that the corner of the mouth would be pumped, and I took the bird head of Xiao Ba back.

"What does the post-creative syndrome mean? It is after the injury. Although it has been fully recovered, it will still subconsciously protect the injured position."

"..." I want to say, does he have a knot?

"Little bully!" Zhu Yao touched his head. "I know. Although you have put down the things of the year, you still have a flaw in your heart. But you can't always see the people of Xu Xuan in your life?" Don't develop to the otaku. "That's like, you accidentally fell into the pit, but even if you have a big psychological shadow on the latrine, you can't linger forever. Don't pull it."

Little bully: (@[email protected])~

What is this metaphor? Hello?

"Oh, I have been in the valley." No need to pull.

"Oh..." Well, she forgot that the monks were not "gliding." "Or, I will give you an analogy."

"No need. Hey!" The little bully stood up and pumped his mouth. "I have already understood."

"Oh..." It’s a pity that I wanted to give a vegetable-flavored "milk"!

Hey, why does she say the taste?

"Since you understand it, just think about it, no matter what decision you make. You are respectful of your choice." Zhu Yao made a gesture of praise to him, thinking about it and continuing, "But I hope you The decision is a result of deliberation, not just for a sigh of relief."

The little bully figure suddenly moved.

I don’t want to say anything, I turned and left the house.

The little bully really thought about it this time. I thought about it for three days without going out. Zhu Yao is going to pack up and get back to his hometown. He suddenly pushed her door open and swept the low pressure that had been entangled in these days, and it seemed refreshing. It seems as if the dark clouds are scattered, revealing the warm sun.

"Hey, I want to participate in this big ratio, in the name of the city."

"Decision, don't change?"

"Yeah." He smiled, as if he had returned to the five-year-old boy who was handsome in the sun. "I am a mess. If I don't get a place, I just want to prove that Wu Linggen is not a waste." ”

"What are you waiting for?" Zhu Yao took him and went out. "Hurry to inform Hualin, maybe he will also send out some fees." He is also a star monk who just won the championship.

"..."

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Today’s Swan City is like a lot of fun, and there are people everywhere on the street. Most of them are still in droves, but these monks are not all scattered, and there are disciples in uniforms. The scattered city is located in the middle of the Xiuxian world. These disciples should also go to the sects, take a break, or add supplies.

Zhu Yao and Xiao Bawang have come all the way, and have seen several waves of people. Compared with the laziness of the scholastics, these uniformed disciples are obviously more excited. From time to time, I will discuss the upcoming big news, and it is difficult for people to recognize their athletes.

"I heard that the Asahi School had a Golden Ling monk with five Linggen!"

Wishing you a hard time, five spirits? Wouldn't it be a night Qing Cang classmate?

"Five Linggan Dan, willn't it? Is it difficult to build a five-rooted root?"

"Isn't it, I heard that it only took twenty years."

"Isn't that faster than Single Linggen? Who is who?"

"It seems to be called... Night Qing Cang."

Oh, it’s really him. It seems that he has created a new practice, and he will be so fast, and the speed of this training is really the man.

"I also heard about it. This night, the uncle is also good at practicing the technique of Dan. It is already a fifth-order trainer."

"This is too bad, can Wu Linggen be so powerful?"

"I heard that the main character of Fu Lingfeng, is it also intended to give him a pro-disciple?"

"The disciple of Fu Lingfeng, isn't that the song artist of that year?"

"Yeah, heroes with beautiful people! I want to get to know people like this. Just have a cup of wine."

"Ha ha ha ha..."

The people ahead are slowly moving away. I have heard no sound in less than a moment. I wish I couldn’t help but look at the little bully next to me.

"Is it sad?" The shoulder can lend you.

The little bully slammed and asked, "What?"

"Quyi..." Zhu Yao reminded. Green plum is getting married, the groom is not him.

He smiled, not to mention his heart was frustrated, and even regretful emotions. Shaking his head, "Oh... I saw it five years ago."

"Really not sad. Not sad, not frustrated?" Zhu Yao suspected his face, "Do not worry, the bully, whether you want to hurt the enemy. Or spray them a face of salt soda, I will ... for you. ”

"..." Isn't it for him? "I am really fine!"

"determine?"

"OK!" He nodded heavily and sighed. "In fact, I think about it now. I didn't necessarily like the song teacher in my heart. It's more about taking her as a sister, but it has become a habit from small to large. Otherwise, she won't see her heart. "The younger brother of the night." His eyes lit up, with some envious words. "It was the night brother who surprised me. I didn't expect him to be so soon."

"Okay, believe in you." It seems that the bully really does not like the art, and suddenly feels bored, "Would we still have to get married or something?"

"..."

"I will give you a plan to ensure that you will not be killed."

"..."

“Properly, safe and reliable, no pollution.”

The bully went straight.

Oh, the bigger the bigger the less cute.

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When they came to Juxianyuan, Hualin was obviously happy and broke down.

"Old..." I remembered the last address, and he had a circle in his mind. The sister (sister) was finally set. "Daoyou!"

"..." What is the old friend? How do you feel like calling the gods duo!

"I know that the two will come." He was touched by his face, and Zhangkou was about to come to the leadership of the singer, and he wished that it would stop this.

"Let's go to the Asahi School."

It’s not too early to look at the sky, it’s not too early. This just cut off the words and turned around and asked a Jindan monk next to him. “Isn’t the Wu family yet?”

The monk's face was white and white, and he returned to the road. "Go back to the ancestors, this... Wu Boss promised to send it at this time, it should be faster... Faster."

"What's wrong? Is there a disciple who has entered the competition?" Zhu Yao asked.

Hua Lin’s face is stiff and stiff. “It’s not like a disciple.”

what is that? I don’t have time to ask.

I saw the other side of the street, but I ran a fat man, and I ran and gasped. "Come on... Come... I came to my ancestors, I am down."

"Yeah." Hualin nodded. "What about it?"

"Here!" The fat man pulled out a thing from the storage bag on his side. It was a jade with a variety of gems, and it was too bright. Obviously it is the standard for upstarts.

"Is this?!" Lin Lin’s eyes stunned.

The fat man smiled and pleaded. "Old ancestors, this is the only eight-order implement that Wu has seen over the years. Nothing else!"

Lin Lin stared at the jade for a long time, and finally bite his teeth, and had no choice but to compromise. "But, there is no other way."

After that, I took over the wishfulness, and I threw my hand into the air and threw a sword. I suddenly became a hundred times bigger, and I was even more jeweled and sparkling. I wish I had to be poked. .

"Jiang Cheng, go and take the disciples who participated in Dabi, call them out and set off immediately."

"Yes!" The Jin Dan disciple next to him nodded and led the fat boss and left.

and many more!

Zhu Yao’s mouth is pumping. “Old man, we won’t have to take this instrument to the Asahi School?” Don’t kill it? This is too powdery!

Hualin is also a tangled face, squatting and screaming, and lowering the voice. "Yudaoyou know what you know, we have been doing it for a long time... Nothing. I only use it, I don’t know how to practice it. It’s already me. What can be found, the highest order of the instrument." He looked sad, in order to play a face, he is easy to him, "just this one, but also the source of Guangzhai friendship temporarily rented."

"..." Eight-order implement is also looking for sponsors! "You have too mixed up too!"

"No way..." He shook his head. "You can't let the squadrons fly by yourself. My cockroaches are shocking enough. Unfortunately, the state is not good recently. If it happens, it will be scattered. Before the faction, it is even more..."

Zhu Yao: "..."

In order to disperse your career, you can be considered a broken heart.

Looking up and looking at the jade that is still glowing and glowing...

But she really didn't want to drop the powder!

"Master Master, please answer the emergency call." Zhu Yao Li Ma Chuan to find foreign aid.

"Say."

"To support a multi-person vehicle, the low-key luxury has the connotation, it is best to have a high point." After thinking about it, she added, "except the brick!"

Her voice just fell, and the storage bag on her side was drummed.

"Master, love you, what?"

Zhu Yao directly smashed out and found that it was an emerald green jade boat. She directly gave it to Hualin.

"Yu Daoyou, this is..." Lin Lin.

"The return of Lingshi yesterday."

This is how Lilin carefully looked at the things in his hand. When he saw it, he took a breath of cold breath. "Ten...10...10th-order implement."

"Accurately speaking, it is the ten-order best instrument." Master produced, quality assurance.

Lin Lin’s hand trembled and almost didn’t hold it down. Tenth order, or the best, this is not a fairy. He is so long... old, the tenth-order instrument has been seen, but the best, is that just a legend?

"Yu Daoyou..." Hualin’s eyes are a bit hot, so I want to cry?

"Oh..." You are an old man, do you want to be so emotional? Wipe your nose and feed!

Hualin sucked his nose~www.novelbuddy.com~ Daoyou rest assured that this thing and other sects ended, I must return my hands. ”

"No need." I wished that I would wave my hand in disappointment. "My family is a lot."

"what?!"

"Oh... I mean, the ceremony is coming! You sent me something yesterday, and I will give you a gift."

This ceremony is too heavy! I feel that I am dreaming. Although she knew that she was the sage of the late gods, there must be a lot of good things, but she did not expect that she would take it out casually.

Lin Lin’s rubbed his nose, and his heart was sour. He held the hand of the instrument and felt a little calm. This is his friendship with Yudaoyou!

Half a meeting.

"Yu Daoyou..."

"What?"

"Can I hold you?"

"Roll!" (To be continued)