My Disciples Are All Villains - 1164. Chapter 1149 Master is a Pervert (1)

This doesn’t work. I have suffered enough before. Isn’t the second child cheating?

It must be stated clearly.

Yu Zhenghai strode to the meteor, walked out of the crowd, came to the health preservation hall, made a deep impression on the master, and said, “Well, see the master.”

Lu Zhou showed an expression of approval, walked down the steps of the health preservation hall, and said:

“Practitioners should have the courage to challenge the elders and improve themselves. In this regard, you should learn from the youngest. Although the youngest has poor talent, he is a hardworking person and never complains. He does not have yours. Talent, no chance for you, nor smarter than you…but the universe is uncertain, and who is the dark horse is yet to be known.”

He changed the front of the conversation, his tone raised, full of expectations for all the apprentices——

“The sun and the moon are subverted, and the river and the sea reflect the glory; before the East Mountain rises, all living beings are heroes. Yu Zhenghai, don’t let your teacher down.”

Yu Zhenghai: “…”

When it comes to this, is there still a choice?

If he squeezed in his throat, he swallowed into his stomach and said, “The disciple should work hard.”

…

The four elders are on the other side. It is no wonder that since the return of the Juyuan Star Dou Array, the four have tried their best to practice, and they are advancing very fast. The Star Dou Array has greatly benefited them, which is equivalent to the practice of the outside world for several years. If you find a good day, you can try to start your life.

Yan Zhenluo and Lu Li walked over and made a greeting to the four elders.

During this period of time, Lu Li was deeply touched, and he felt very brainwashed. In addition, he was in the Huanglian Realm and arranged the pavilion master, just to see how this master taught his apprentices.

“Envoy Lu You, see if there is no problem, if it’s not for old age, who doesn’t want to worship the pavilion master as a teacher.” Pan Litian said.

Lu Li politely and puzzledly said, “The ten disciples of Motian Pavilion are outstanding. I also want to see what the pavilion master has.”

“That’s right…look good.” Pan Litian smiled.

Yan Zhenluo patted Lu Li on the shoulder and said, “General Lu said that the pavilion master is like your ancestor, is that true?”

Lu Libai glanced at him, made a joke of his ancestors, changed another person, had already hammered him, and said: “I only saw the portrait once when I was young, but I don’t remember it clearly. Normally people in my uncle’s study are not allowed in, even I don’t know. When my uncle learned that I had entered the Devil Heaven Pavilion, he showed me the portrait… well… it is indeed very similar…”

“I’m just kidding, don’t mind. Anyway, if the pavilion master is willing to point us, it would be great.” Yan Zhenluo said.

Meng Changdong didn’t know when he appeared next to him and said, “Based on what I know about the pavilion master, the pavilion master is open-minded in practice. After a while, it’s over. Just ask in person.”

“It makes sense.”

The crowd nodded in agreement.

There are always first-come-first-come, and there are differences between closeness and closeness, and it is not too late to ask for advice when the bishop finishes his apprenticeship.

…

Because it is in the palace, practitioners also have a special martial arts field, and it is much more spacious and comfortable than some sects, and there is no need to worry about outsiders watching the battle. All the people present are their own.

Lu Zhou has come to the field.

Yu Shangrong took a deep breath and stood opposite Luzhou.

Lu Zhou looked at Yu Shangrong, who was a little nervous, and said, “Take out the confidence you deserve.”

Yu Shangrong nodded.

It may be the psychological shadow of childhood at work. He has never faced any strong man like he is now. He always feels a little vain…This is not his style, nor his style. Master’s words reminded him.

Lu Zhou said again: “Take two sticks.”

“Yes.”

“…”

Yu Zhenghai involuntarily took a step back.

This feels a bit familiar.

It’s not as good as real swords and guns.

The spectators found it interesting.

Meng Changdong found two wooden sticks that were not too strong, one for Yu Shangrong and one for Lu Zhou.

One teacher and one apprentice, the two face each other far away.

Yu Shangrong glanced at the “sword” in his hand, recalling that when he was in the Motian Pavilion, he used a wooden sword. When the wooden sword won’t break, the swordsmanship will pass. It’s just passing, true swordsmanship must be tempered with blood before entering the room.

“Master, please.” Yu Shangrong shook his five fingers slightly, and the nervousness was quickly dispelled.

The vitality gradually surged.

Lu Zhou did not move, but held one hand behind him.

“Second brother, come on!” Xiao Yuan’er shouted with a fist.

It was at this time that Yu Shangrong rushed over, his figure was like a dot, and the qi wrapped the wooden stick, forming a long and narrow sword gang.

Lu Zhou’s heart moved slightly… He had never discussed with Yu Shangrong who entered the eleven leaves. Yu Shangrong has mastered the storm, and everything is the essence of the sword. In terms of pure swordsmanship, it is no longer comparable to the eight leaves.

Jian Gang, like a wind and a shadow, came to Lu Zhou with one sword, two swords, and three swords, stabbing out——

Because the speed of the stabbing sword is too fast, what everyone sees is afterimages.

As a master, Lu Zhou kept sideways to avoid, the same was the afterimage.

The two afterimages attacked while avoiding.

Of course, this is just a discussion, not a life fight in the true sense.

It looks very gorgeous and pleasing to the eye.

Every time Yu Shangrong swings his sword, he will bring out hundreds of afterimages, like a wave…

Everyone was shocked.

Yu Shangrong stabbed thousands of sword gangs in a row without rushing.

Lu Zhou did not intend to use the magical powers of the heavenly book, but relying on his own strength to take the opportunity to understand Yu Shangrong’s cultivation.

Suddenly, Yu Shangrong changed his skills, and the wooden stick in his hand flew out with a humming, suddenly tens of thousands of sword gangs were born, and he swept horizontally.

Luzhou began to fight back.

Going back and forth into the three souls, the phantom flashed.

Yu Shangrong was taken aback, retracted the stick, and kept backing away.

The three shadows immediately became six, six, and nine more—

boom!

Yu Shangrong felt a pain in his back and his body was knocked off by a force.

Before it fell, another shadow hit his arm.

Click.

The stick flew out.

Yu Shangrong flipped in the air, trying to save the field.

I don’t know when there was another shadow above, and a “sword” fell.

boom.

Hit him in the abdomen.

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang…

The wrists, shoulders, waist, and legs are all concentrated by the sticks…the speed is getting faster and faster.

Xiao Yuan’er immediately raised her hands and covered her eyes, and opened a finger with her right hand. Looking through the gap, the Taiqing Yujian she practiced helped her capture a lot of details and see it most clearly.

…

Finally, the figure of the two must be determined.

One left and one right, opposite each other.

As if not doing it. Yu Shangrong held the wooden stick in his right hand, his wrist trembling slightly. Lu Zhou was behind him with one hand and a wooden stick in the other.

The qi has dissipated.

“It’s over?” Everyone looked dumbfounded.

“It seems that I didn’t see clearly…Is it gone?”

“Your cultivation is too weak, it’s normal to see clearly. I didn’t expect that Mr. Er could actually retreat under the pavilion master’s hands, I’m afraid the swordsmanship is already Mahayana.”

Just finished.

The wooden stick in Yu Shangrong’s hand was cut off one by one, and the incision was neat. Falling to the ground one by one.

hiss–

The clothes on his body were torn at the same time, like a razor blade. There are about 20 openings in front of me, and about 30 openings behind me.

“…”

Everyone was stunned.

This is the second gentleman who is elegant and easy-going? How come you look like a beggar on the street?

When it’s over, Master is a pervert. The second brother wants face so much, and he doesn’t give a little face in the public. He is so cruel, just like he did in the past.

Everyone has dignity!

But no one dared to speak.

Lu Zhou opened his mouth, breaking the calm, and said, “You have made a small achievement in kendo, and you have made a lot of progress. It is worthy of praise.”

He lowered his arm, his wrist was under his sleeve, and there was a very subtle, hard-to-see opening.

“Thank you Master for your advice.” Yu Shangrong said, turning to leave. This image is really shameful.

“Wait.” Lu Zhou said.