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Chapter 567

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    Speaking of this, the old man showed an embarrassed expression and whispered: "Ahem! So many disciples are here, can you save me some face, the previous thing was my fault, and besides, I didn't do it for Ling Xu, okay?"  ? I¡¯m closed to death, hey, if one day I become a god, shouldn¡¯t I cover this mountain gate for you?¡±

    As soon as Sun Baihua heard his words, he immediately got angry, but seeing the disciples around him suppressed the anger again, the disciples who turned around said: "There is nothing for you here, go to practice swords!" Ling Xu's disciple gradually  They all retreated, but they looked back at the old man from time to time, feeling puzzled in their hearts.

    At this moment, the older disciple suddenly exclaimed again: "Wow! That old man can't be"

    Hearing his exclamation, the other disciples looked at him in unison, "What's the matter? Who is he?" "Yes! Seeing how surprised you are, who is he?" A large group of disciples chattered  asked.

    The older disciple came back from his surprise and said, "I said, brothers, we almost killed the previous master just now."

    "What?"

    "Oh! A dog seller."

    "You don't mean that old man is the previous head, Han Xuzi!"

    The older disciple nodded earnestly to the crowd, but all of a sudden the crowd scattered like flying.

    "I didn't do anything just now."

    "I don't see anything"

    "I have been practicing swords."

    The disciple who spoke just now saw that everyone ran away, so he couldn't help but look back at Han Xuzi, because he was the one who was trying to cut him down just now, and Han Xuzi smiled at him, "Oh my god! I didn't do anything.  Ah!" The disciple let go of his feet and ran away.

    It is said that a man covered in blood came to the Lingxu sect hiding his whereabouts. After many attempts, he finally summoned Han Xuzi who had been closed to death. As a result, the old guy was so irrelevant that he provoked the group of swordsmen, and made Lingxu even more so.  The virtual incumbent, Sun Baihua, provoked him.

    At this moment, Sun Baihua and Han Xuzi were confronting each other in the sky. Sun Baihua was very worried about Han Xuzi leaving Lingxu's stall to him all those years ago without saying goodbye.  He looked left and right in the air, shaking his head from time to time, Sun Baihua's lungs were about to explode, and he was about to chop him.

    Han Xuzi waved his hands and said solemnly: "Old Sun, don't rush to do it. I have something urgent to do when I leave the customs. Give me some time first, and I will naturally go to you later." Although Sun Baihua was angry  , but Han Xuzi, who had been missing for many years, suddenly appeared, he also felt strange, knowing that there must be a reason, otherwise it would be impossible for this old man to make such a big noise after being full, so he suppressed his anger and said: "Okay, I will give it to you."  Take your time, but don't try to get away this time." After saying that, he turned and flew deep into Lingxu.

    Han Xuzi glanced at Sun Baihua who was leaving, raised his head and bowed to the void, and said, "I don't know which friend is coming and what is calling me, please show up and see."

    At this time, the man was still hiding in the depths of Ling Xu. Just now he had watched a group fight for free and was having fun secretly. Hearing that Han Xuzi called him out, he didn't delay the man's mind and thought to himself and replied at the same time:  "There's no need to show up. I've been entrusted by someone to entrust this son to you." After saying that, he sent Ma Yunteng to Han Xuzi.

    At this time, .c*om Zhang Si.  When Han Xuzi caught Ma Yunteng, his body shook suddenly: "It's him! May I ask who you are and what happened to the Ma family." The man didn't hide it and said: "A prodigal son in the world has no name.  , This son was rescued by me on the way, and the person who took him away asked me to transfer it to you, his family has long been destroyed." Han Xuzi's expression froze, he hugged the boy tightly and said nothing.

    The man didn't seem to want to intervene in this matter, so he didn't ask any more questions, and said, "I have sent this person to Bufan, I hope you can cultivate it well." After finishing speaking, he retreated directly.

    &#24378&#29306&#32&#32&#32&#35835&#29306&#12290 Standing on the spot, Han Xuzi couldn't calm down for a long time. He sighed, turned around and flew deep into Lingxu.

    At this time, Sun Baihua was jumping in anger in the hall. He had already made up his mind that he would not let Han Xuzi slip away this time, let him be the head of the house, and then go out to be a wild crane.

    But when he saw Han Xuzi rushing in with a child in his arms, the thoughts in his mind suddenly disappeared: "What happened, brother? Where did you bring the child back?"

    Han Xuzi said hastily with a dignified expression: "Don't ask so much, this kid is called Ma Yunteng, and he will be your disciple in the future. I changed his memory. He is a trouble, but it is not harmful to you. Remember to teach him carefully."  He's begging you."

    Han Xuzi disappeared after speaking with an anxious expression on his face, Sun Baihua heard that Han Xuzi was in a messBut seeing Ma Yunteng laughed loudly: "Okay!" Wang Tong blinked his big eyes and looked at Ma Yunteng and said heartily: "A third lunatic appeared in Lingxu."

    In this way, Ma Yunteng lived in the Lingxu Sword Sect, practiced sword and martial arts with his brothers every day, listened to the teachings of the elders, and no longer asked where he came from. In his memory, Han Xuzi implanted the "fatherless sword"  The word "no mother" makes him feel that he is alone and has no worries, no matter where he goes, besides, the brothers of Lingxu Sword Sect are very kind, and he is happy to be with them.

    Every day except for practicing sword and martial arts, Ma Yunteng and his brothers went hunting in the back mountain. When he had nothing to do, Ma Yunteng carved a chess set out of wood. This was a great joy for Lingxu's disciples, and it spread widely.  It turns out that these disciples have lived in the mountains for a long time and have never seen the world. They feel that these are very novel.

    As a result, Ling Xu's disciples looked at him as if they were monsters. The Lingxu Sword Sect is a small sect that is not very well-known in the whole continent. This is also related to their low-key and uncontested style.  Every generation of the Sword School has masters born, and they shine brilliantly in the turbulent continent.

    Therefore, many sects and aristocratic families have never had the Lingxu Sword Sect, and Lingxu's disciples have always been harmonious and supportive. No one wants to see hundreds of swordsmen with great swords and extraordinary cultivation come to the door of the house.  , so Lingxu is a sect with little reputation, but few people are willing to offend.

    Lingxu's gate rules are not very strict, but quite loose on the contrary. There are not so many rules and regulations. There is always a sign hanging at the gate of the mountain, which reads "Majestic righteousness, chivalry and righteousness."

    Everyone who wants to enter Lingxu should go and see this sign. If you understand the words on it, you can become a teacher. In fact, you only need to nod your head to show that you understand. What Lingxu accepts as a disciple is a  Predestined word, destined to meet thousands of miles away, the disciples are carefully selected by the elders who have gone out to experience, not only talented but also have relatively good character, so even if there are not too many family rules, everyone knows  Strictly self-disciplined and upright, this is Lingxu who looks like a mess of sand but is united and powerful inside.

    Ma Yunteng gets along well with all the seniors and enjoys it, and his swordsmanship is also among the best. He often goes out hunting with his seniors and lives a stable and happy life.

    Time is the most inadvertent thing that passes by. Three years have passed in a flash, and Lingxu is still as lively as before. Hundreds of young swordsmen with big swords are flying in Lingxu's boundary.

    Ma Yunteng has also grown into an adult, with a handsome face, long black hair draped over his shoulders, and the vigor and vigor of a young man flashing in his loose eyes. At this moment, he is holding his big sword and looking into the distance obsessively  .

    To control the big and to control the owl.  Today is the day when they leave the sect to go out to practice. People of the same generation will leave the sect they have lived in for many years to go to the outside world. Hundreds of Lingxu swordsmen with great swords are wandering around the border of Lingxu, fighting with their brothers.  The last farewell, after this farewell, I don't know when I will see you again, the feelings of the brothers and sisters are completely revealed at this time.

    Junior brother Yan Shiba hugged Ma Yunteng and said: "Fifth brother, have a good journey, I hope we will see you again." Ma Yunteng also stretched out his hands to hug him tightly: "Brother Shiba has a good journey, I will miss you  Yours, we will meet again, and you and I will eat a lot of delicious food."

    Yan Shiba was so excited that she was about to shed tears and said more loudly: "Fifth senior brother, I will never forget you. I really admire your weird ideas. Although they are not like normal people, I really  .(Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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