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Driving into a path in the mountain forest, at this time, it was already dark.

Cai Yong was behind the carriage and did not make a sound for a while, probably already asleep, Ma Yuan smiled slightly.

The arm was a little sore because of long-term driving. Only Cai Yong was comfortable. However, Ma Yuan didn't have the meaning of resentment.

"This is probably the gift of mentoring."

Ma Yuan thought so.

He couldn't help but think that when the reins of the horses and carriages were just getting started, he was still very strange, and he was now very familiar with it, and he still had a long-lost intimacy.

What will be waiting for yourself ahead? Curiosity fermented in his heart, full of expectations.

Suddenly remembering something, Ma Yuan took out the sword that Naco Lulu gave him and made himself innocent.

It glowed in a deep light, slightly dim, but it really attracted Ma Yuan's eyeballs. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand to touch the sword body. Suddenly, a icy cold came from Ma Yuan's fingertips to the soles of his feet, spreading all over his body. Ma Yuan hurried back.

Feeling the weirdness, Ma Yuan was not afraid, but was a little excited, holding the sword handle, and pulling out the self-proclaimed Wu Ming with a loud sound, the gloomy light flourished, blooming in Ma Yuan’s pupils.

call--

The wind blew the trees in the dark night and lifted up Ma Yuan's clothes. It seemed that there was flying dust confusing his eyes.

In a trance, a figure appeared in Ma Yuan's sight. He was wearing white hakama and blue hakama.

The man drew his sword, and his momentum changed suddenly. The body of the sword was not fully sheathed yet, bursting with infinite sword energy, and all the enemies fell to him.

The trajectory of the advancing vitality light wave is transformed in a peculiar way. What a beautiful, Ma Yuan couldn't help but move.

I was immersed in more minds to find it, and the picture increased again. Ten figures appeared behind the man just now. The more and more blurred, I couldn't see anything.

The movements of these figures are very similar, but they can still distinguish between different people, holding the same sword and demonstrating the same swordsmanship with a long history.

Draw the sword, pull out the sheath, and kill.

It seems that it is so simple. In Ma Yuan’s eyes, there are endless mysteries. He can feel that this is not a general swordsmanship, and he can’t help but memorize its path and infer its changes. These impressions slowly Become intense.

"Cough!"

The shock was like thunder on the ground, breaking Ma Yuan's illusion and pulling him back to reality.

Ma Yuan turned around, Cai Yong stiffened and looked at himself straight, a bit scary.

If it were not for the other person to cough a few words, he would indulge in the realm of the mysterious and mysterious just now. So Ma Yuan sighed with regret:

"You wake up and wake up. You have to cough hard and delay my good deeds."

Cai Yong snorted dismissively, did not continue to speak.

Ma Yuan glanced at the self-made Wuming placed between his legs. Somehow, it no longer continued to emit a strange light, but had no choice but to retract the sword sheath.

For a long time, the scene was silent.

Ma Yuan suddenly asked Cai Yong:

"Teacher, are these days when Jixia College recruits new disciples? I heard there are still exams coming."

Cai Yong said:

"Oh, that's true, so I want you to come in a hurry. After this time, you have to wait for six years. But you don't have to worry about the exam, because you are exempt from admission."

"Ah? Interview admission."

Hearing this, Ma Yuan was a little weird, and he was a little excited, saying,

"How do I become a test-free school, so that there is no need to compete, is it not too unfair?"

Cai Yongpi smiled but didn't smile and replied:

"Why are you kid so troublesome? You are my close-family disciple and you will naturally be exempted from the test. But if you want to become Jixia's student, you have to directly participate in the ceremony for recruiting new students so that you can be recognized."

Ma Yuan scratched his head and whispered:

"I still don't understand."

"Alas." Cai Yong sighed, too lazy to continue to explain, and lay down.

The sky is full of stars, and the moonlight is outlined, and occasionally green insect fireflies float by and hide into the grass.

Cai Yong looked at the young man in front of him, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart. He just took out the magic sword, and was almost bewitched by the other party. Fortunately, he reminded him in time.

"Even if telling this sword would only hurt people, Ma Yuan wouldn't believe it, after all, it was something that Mother gave him."

As Cai Yong thought, crying and laughing, his mood gradually became quiet, all the sounds became small, and even the sound of the car turning under the floor became obscure as if it had stopped.

Something is wrong.

Cai Yong suddenly opened his eyes and shouted:

"Ma Yuan! Ma Yuan!"

There was no response. Cai Yong pulled up the curtain and looked out to find that Ma Yuan was dozing on the horse's back, and the horses under him also entered a sweet dream.

"Huh, startled me, and thought something happened."

Cai Yong said.

At this moment, a voice came not far away:

"Uncle Master, long time no see."

The comer is petite, with blonde hair and several layers of thin armor floating in the air. If you look closely, you will find that he has no legs.

This made Cai Yong unexpected.

"It turned out to be you."

"Yes, Uncle, I have been waiting for you for a long time. You haven't looked back for about three years. We thought you were sacrificed in the ruins of Chaoge."

Upon hearing this, Cai Yong looked a little ugly, and said:

"I have vowed that I won't be able to fight the remains of Chao Ge."

But the person who came did not seem to think so. He glanced at Ma Yuan, revealing a new look.

"Is this person a new disciple of Shishu?"

Cai Yong said: "Exactly."

The person came to be more curious and said, "Under such circumstances, the uncle Shi will actually recruit disciples. This time the college will be lively. I don't know what surprise this little teacher will give us."

Later, he said slowly:

"If you can, it's not impossible for me to teach him."

Cai Yong's face changed drastically, yelling: "You don't want to touch him! It's okay to tell you, this child's meridians have become obsolete and can no longer continue to practice vitality. Therefore, you and other disciples take care of him more."

"Oh?"

An intriguing look appeared on his face, as if to ask, but also to himself, saying:

"Students who can’t practice vitality are not uncommon. Many of our colleges are mediocre who can’t practice vitality. However, Uncle Cai recruits a disciple who doesn’t have vitality, and he can’t teach him the skill of digging into the ground to find treasure. , What's the use?

"You don't care about this."

Cai Yong came down from the carriage, waved his sleeves, and walked to the front of the person, facing him.

"Sun Bin, it's close to midnight. Did you come out to meet Uncle Shi, or did it happen?"

"Naturally it happened."

Sun Bin saluted respectfully and said.

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