Two Hundred and Fifty-Two Arrogance

"My dear disciple, what do you think of my master's sword?"

On the official road, an old man in gray clothes held a long and straight branch in his hand. He gestured in his hand and neatly cut off a foxtail grass on the roadside. He proudly showed off to a young man next to him. .

The young man next to him was silent, with no expression on his face. He didn't look at him and walked straight forward.

The young man is Wu Xingyun who separated from Gu Yang half a year ago and is wandering around.

The old man couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, "The world is getting worse. I remember when I was young, in order to learn a few moves, I risked my life to watch others practicing swordsmanship. You juniors are really in a blessing." I don’t know my blessings.”

Wu Xingyun couldn't help but speak, "Senior, please stop playing tricks on the junior. The junior already has a teacher, so we really can't accept the senior as our teacher."

The old man shook his head and said, "Your master is not good at it. What kind of swordsmanship did he teach you? It's misleading. I will teach you peerless swordsmanship."

Peerless swordsmanship?

Wu Xingyun smiled bitterly in his heart, was it just like a child waving a stick around?

He really regretted it in his heart, he shouldn't have meddleed in his own business in the first place.

A month ago, he saw an old man lying drunk on the roadside and couldn't bear to let him freeze to death, so he took him to the inn.

After the old man sobered up, he ordered a table of food.

Unexpectedly, the old man pestered him like this, saying that he was a talented man and insisted on accepting him as his disciple.

Wu Xingyun thought he was talking crazy and left immediately after refusing.

Unexpectedly, the old man followed him easily.

Only then did he realize with shock that this down-and-out old man was actually a powerful person in the magical realm.

Originally, it was an opportunity to become a teacher in the realm of supernatural powers.

However, the old man has always been unwilling to reveal the origin of his name, and the swordsmanship he taught him was like child's play.

Wu Xingyun knew that this expert was just teasing him, and he was angry, but there was nothing he could do.

Fight, can't beat.

run,

Can't run away.

He could only accept the situation in vain and deal with the old man.

It has been a whole month, but the old man has no intention of giving up and has been following him.

Wu Xingyun became more and more vigilant. A dignified man in the realm of supernatural powers was following him, pretending to be crazy and acting stupid. His intentions must be huge.

Or, it was to plot against his father.

Or, he just wants to plot against Brother Gu.

He has also seen the dangers of the world.

At this moment, Wu Xingyun suddenly felt a chill, as if an extremely terrifying existence was approaching.

He suddenly looked up and saw three figures flying towards him in the sky.

Divine power realm!

Being able to fly in the air is a characteristic of the magical realm.

The man in front is running away, and the two behind are chasing him.

"Little beauty, you can't escape, just surrender and capture me. If you are willing to obey me, I will not turn you into a corpse..." A lustful voice sounded.

Evil corpse?

Nether Sect?

Wu Xingyun was shocked.

In the past six months, he has experienced a lot of things. He heard about the Netherworld Sect from a well-informed person.

Unexpectedly, today I met someone suspected of being from the Netherworld Sect, chasing a person in the supernatural realm.

After the three people in the air flew closer, Wu Xingyun saw the clothes of the woman in front of him clearly, and his heart was shocked, "She is a disciple of the Academy of Arts!"

…

"Hmph, you don't know what is good or bad."

The Netherworld Sect disciple behind him was furious when he saw the woman in front of him was silent, "Then you go and die."

After saying that, he punched out, and a black fist flew out, hitting the vest of the woman in front of him.

The woman's body-protecting essence was instantly broken, she vomited a mouthful of blood and fell from the air.

When Wu Xingyun below saw this scene, his heart tightened. He turned to look at the old man beside him and said, "Senior..."

The old man stroked his beard, and the old god said on the ground, "If you want to become my teacher, I can take action."

Wu Xingyun immediately knelt down and said, "Master, please bow to me."

"good!"

The old man laughed, looking very proud, and waved the long and straight branch in his hand into the air.

Wu Xingyun saw the heads of the two people in the air falling, and they lost their breath instantly.

Just die like this?

There was horror in his eyes.

Isn’t it said that the people in the Netherworld Sect are far more powerful than warriors of the same realm?

The old man's sword was played lightly, using the same move that he had just used to cut off the dog's tail grass on the roadside.

The more he downplays it, the more it shows that the old man's strength is unfathomable.

"My dear disciple, what do you think of my master's sword?"

The old man looked showy.

Wu Xingyun swallowed subconsciously, and he realized that this old man was by no means an ordinary powerful person in the magical realm.

By the way, that liberal arts student!

He suddenly remembered the injured woman, and was thinking about going over to look for it when he saw a figure passing over from the side. It was the woman wearing the costume of the liberal arts college.

The woman saluted the old man and said, "Thank you for your help, senior. Junior Yan Wenjun, I don't know your senior's surname."

When Wu Xingyun heard the name Yan Wenjun, it was like thunder. This person was the chief scholar of the previous generation.

Unexpectedly, she would achieve the realm of supernatural powers so quickly.

The old man put his hands behind his back and gave her an aloof back, "If you want to thank me, just thank me as your disciple."

Yan Wenjun looked at Wu Xingyun.

"Wu Xingyun has met Professor Yan."

Disciples of the liberal arts academy are automatically promoted to professors after they break through to the realm of supernatural powers.

He asked with concern, "Is your injury nothing serious?"

Even he could tell that something was wrong with Yan Wenjun, and there was a dark air on his face. Obviously, the injury just now was serious.

"It's out of the way."

Yan Wenjun said, his brows suddenly frowned, his face flashed with blackness, and even his lips turned black.

At this time, the old man spoke, "The blood demon of Netherworld Sect specializes in breaking the golden body. She received that slap. If she doesn't get rid of the blood demon in her body as soon as possible, she will die soon."

"this--"

Wu Xingyun's heart was shocked, and he subconsciously looked at Yan Wenjun. When he saw that her body began to tremble uncontrollably, he knew that what he said was true. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Please Master, please save her."

Once fresh, twice familiar, calling me Master this time is much smoother.

The old man said, "Silly boy, most people in this world are ungrateful. If you want to save her, others may not appreciate it. Besides, what does she have to do with you? Why should you save her?"

Wu Xingyun was not stupid, and he heard the implication, "How do you dare to save her?"

"Unless she marries you and becomes one of your own. As a teacher, I will naturally save her."

"you--"

Wu Xingyun was so angry that he stood up suddenly and shouted, "Is Wu taking advantage of others' danger?"

The old man sneered, "You are noble, you are amazing. My skills as a teacher come from hard training, and I don't want to use them to save an irrelevant person."

"It's up to you to decide whether you want to save her or not. Her time is running out."

Wu Xingyun suddenly fell into a dilemma.

Please save me, you are taking advantage of others.

If you don't save her, are you going to watch her die?

At this time, Yan Wenjun spoke, "If Mr. Wu doesn't dislike my appearance, I would like to have a good relationship with you."

Wu Xingyun couldn't help but be stunned. Seeing her clear eyes, he suddenly came to his senses. He acted urgently and saved the person first before saying, "Okay, I'll marry her. You hurry up and save the person."

The old man turned around, looked at Yan Wenjun, and asked, "Have you thought clearly?"

Yan Wenjun nodded solemnly, "Junior, I have thought it through."

"No regrets?"

"No regrets."

"good."

The old man waved his sleeves and saw wisps of black air flying out from behind her, which dissipated with the wind in the blink of an eye.

After a while, the blackness on her face disappeared and became rosy again.

"Thank you, senior, for saving your life."

Yan Wenjun made a big salute.

She knew that the cultivation level of the old man in front of her was at least the third level of mana. This is truly a powerful person.

She had already made some guesses about the old man's identity.

Suddenly, the old man's expression changed, and he looked up at the southern sky, his expression extremely serious.

This was the first time Wu Xingyun saw him looking like he was facing a formidable enemy. He knew that something big must have happened, so he looked in the direction he was looking.

Over there, there is nothing, nothing.

While he was wondering, three figures appeared out of thin air.

Yan Wenjun next to him exclaimed, "Magic Realm, Shen Family."

Wu Xingyun's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the Shen family's powerful person in the magic realm was...

A loud voice came, "Gu Yang, why don't you run away?"

They really came for Gu Yang!

He turned his head and saw a figure in the sky on the other side, even though it was far away. He also recognized at a glance that the person was Gu Yang.

Oops!

Among the three powerful men in the magic realm, Gu Yang may be in a desperate situation this time.

Wu Xingyun turned to look at the old man and begged, "Master, that Gu Yang is my best friend, please help him."

The old man looked at him with complicated eyes and sighed, "Two third-level magicians and one second-level magician, even if they attack as masters, there is no way to convince them."

Wu Xingyun's heart sank. Even this old man with unfathomable strength was unwilling to take action. How could Gu Yang cope with this alone?

Yan Wenjun on the side was staring at the four people in the sky.

This is a battle between four powerful men in the magic realm. It can be said that it is something that can only be met but cannot be sought.

The name Gu Yang was so familiar to her during this period. I heard that in just half a year, he went from the first level to the golden body realm and entered the magic power realm.

How would such a monster-like person deal with three powerful men in the magic realm?

Gu Yang slowly pulled out the knife in the sky and said, "Why are you running away? Your Shen family has been chasing me three times and five times. Today is just a good time to collect some interest. Are you going together or one by one?"

Arrogant!

Yan Wenjun thought to himself.

Facing three powerful men who were stronger than him, he actually dared to speak arrogantly.

What confidence does he have?

The old man on the side also said, "This kid is even crazier than I used to be. What a pity -"

He shook his head, not knowing what he was regretting.

Wu Xingyun couldn't help but think that Brother Gu was still the same as before, no matter how powerful the enemy he faced, he never flinched.

Likewise, he never lost.

So far, not once.