Chapter 143
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Move over here, and I'll tell you about the mistakes in the previous competition. "
Shen Shu smiled and got up from the table. He moved the chair to Ye Yunlan's side and sat upright.
Him? His face was still young and inexperienced. When he looked at him quietly, he looked like a well-behaved student listening to the teacher's instructions. Okay.
Ye Yunlan closed his eyes and pondered for a while. He said, "Your third competition was with Wang Mian from Huai Lian Sect? Start? It was a move called 'Torrential Rain'. The sword intent was sharp and preemptive. But Wang Mian was a water spirit cultivator. He was good at defecating? It was using softness to conquer strength. The move 'Torrential Rain' was powerful and continuous, but it was difficult to concentrate the sword intent at one point, so it was neutralized by Wang Mian. If I were you, would I start? It would be a move called 'Shocking Thunder'. "
"In the seventh competition, you and Fu Sheng? Xie Yunsheng? Fight? Make a move? The sixth move was' Eagle Soaring in the Sky 'from Tenzong's sword technique. It was too fast and there was a flaw on the left shoulder … "
Shen Shu listened carefully and looked at Ye Yunlan's side profile.
Him? He thought. Ye Yunlan was born before? He was so angry? But after that? However, he still watched every match seriously. He even remembered every move and style so clearly. His heart couldn't help but rise and fall with joy.
But then he remembered what the other party said during the quarrel, "I took you as my disciple and raised you as my son. I taught you and never hid anything." His face turned green.
Ye Yunlan pointed out the subtle mistakes of Shen Shu's sword technique one by one. He only waved his hand when the sun was setting in the west. He let Shen Shu go and closed his eyes to rest.
Shen Shu got up and said, "Thank you for your guidance, Master." That's it? He cleared the table and left.
Treat him? After leaving, Ye Yunlan opened his eyes slightly.
Him? Looking at Shen Shu's back, he was in a trance. He seemed to have returned to the previous him? The years they spent together as master and disciple.
But him? Knowing? After all, some things were different.
…
After the competition on Floating Cloud Peak, the discussion on Tianchi Mountain? It lasted for half a month. Were the cultivators from the five continents and four seas really going to exchange pointers and exchange pointers during this half a month? Between the disciples of the various sects? There was an endless stream of people fighting on the martial arts stage.
But most? However, the master and disciple duo, who were the center of attention, did not show themselves.
Until the Dao Discussion? Ye Yunlan finally walked out of the Immortal Palace when the Tenzong flying boat was about to set off.
Before leaving, Nian'er? Holding onto him reluctantly? My hand? It was as if he had mustered his courage. She said, "I want to follow my brother and see the world."
Ye Yunlan said, "You are the Mountain Spirit of the Heavenly Pool Mountain. Is it harmful to you? "
Nian'er? As if he had already thought it through, he smiled and said, "Is Tianchi Mountain Nian'er? Nian'er, the object of the soul? They couldn't move beyond the Heavenly Lake. But Nian'er? He could separate a part of his Divine Sense and attach it to another object. Big Brother Bringing a Nian? 'Go out? Where can I go?' Nian'er? Piss? Where could he see? The scenery is so beautiful. "
Shen Shu's face darkened when he heard this.
Ye Yunlan said, "After I return to Tenzong, won't it be easy? I'm afraid you can't go out as you wish. "
"It's okay. Although Nian'er? The range of this part of the Divine Sense is not big. The Heavenly Pool Mountain is dozens of miles wide. Is it enough for Nian'er? You played in my sect for a long time. "
Nian'er? As he spoke, he handed an exquisite wooden comb to Ye Yunlan.
These days in the Heavenly Pool Mountain, Nian'er? Give it to him? It helped a lot. Besides, bringing a wooden comb was just a small matter. Ye Yunlan nodded and took the wooden comb. He was about to put it away when a hand suddenly reached out from the side. It came and took the wooden comb.
Nian'er? His eyes widened. "Little brother, you —!"
Shen Shu sized him up a few times. The wooden comb was in the middle. "It's very exquisite."
Him? He lifted his long eyes and looked at the Nian'er with a faint smile. He glanced at him. "Little sister, since you want to go to Tenzong to play, why not? It's the same whoever brings this wooden comb. Besides, Master's body is not well. It's not appropriate for either of you to touch it. Let me keep it for you. "
After he finished speaking, he put the wooden comb into his sleeve.
Nian'er? Glared at him angrily? He glanced at him and pouted. He thought to himself: How could it be the same …
Ye Yunlan and? He didn't notice the difference between the two of them? The undercurrent was turbulent in him? It seemed that the wooden comb was from? Who brought back Tenzong? As Shen Shu said, and? There was no difference.
In the distance, there were constantly flying boats of various sects in the air. The sound of flowing water was like? The dolphin was singing and the hairy ball jumped on him? He shrugged.
Ye Yunlan looked sideways at Shen Shu. "It's time. Let's go."
"Okay, Master."
Walking out of the Heavenly Palace, the sunlight fell on the two of them.
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