Chapter 1046 Prisoner of the Dragon (46)

Song Mian was busy with official duties and had not rested yet.

After hearing the news, he was stunned for a moment. He remembered that his son had no immortal roots.

Song Mian called, and the first thing he said was: "You have been cheated."

Song Futing switched to the video and silently summoned Suihan: "The apprenticeship ceremony given by the master, Suihan Sword."

"real?"

"real."

"But you have no destiny."

"Maybe... there is a divine connection."

"Who is your master?"

"Bai Tang."

"Why haven't you heard of it? How old are you?"

"Probably early twenties."

"Maybe I'm interested in your body."

Song Futing's face darkened when he heard this: "Dad, don't speak nonsense. Master's immortal appearance is so elegant and extraordinary."

"Is this still protected? When will you bring it back to see? If you don't have the real ability, let's talk about it."

"Dad, it's not about protecting, it's about respecting me. Master is really powerful. Don't underestimate her."

Song Futing didn't want people around him to disrespect his master.

"It seems you are really capable. When will you come back?"

"After the professor finished testing Qianyun Mountain. By the way, Dad, have you heard of Yecheng?"

"Yecheng?" Song Mian frowned, "I heard from an old friend that a thousand years ago, there was a city called Yecheng that disappeared out of thin air. Why do you ask this?"

Song Futing's expression became more solemn: "Dad, Master said that Yecheng is about to reappear in the world."

Song Mian: "Reappear in the human world?"

"It's not a good thing anyway. I'll ask Master tomorrow."

"It's very mysterious."

"The journey of cultivation is inherently mysterious and mysterious. I'm dead."

Song Futing didn't want to see Song Mian anymore, so he hung up the phone decisively, took a shower, and prepared to sleep calmly.

…

Song Futing and others are in very good physical condition, and they don't necessarily feel tired after two or three hours of rest.

I got up early and was planning to box.

Bai Tang directly threw him a wooden sword: "Follow me, master."

Now that he has accepted him as his apprentice, Bai Tang still plans to teach him well. When Yecheng is born, he will be the apprentice.

Xiao Chen came over with breakfast: "Brother Song, Miss Bai, do you want breakfast?"

Bai Tang held the wooden sword: "There's no hurry."

Xiao Chen scratched his head: "Miss Bai, can I watch from the sidelines?"

He was really curious whether it was the same as in the TV series.

Bai Tang: "Okay."

She doesn't have any sectarian views.

Bai Tang put down the wooden sword first: "Has Fu Ting used the sword?"

Song Futing: "I mainly use short blades and sabers. Most of the time, they are guns. I have never used swords."

Song Futing's best skill is chokehold, killing with one blow.

Xiao Chen quickly called Xiao Wang over. It was not too big a deal to watch the excitement. Xiao Wang called over the professor and his group. After a while, they were all surrounded.

Song Futing had already fought against Bai Tang. At first, he was a little wary, but after three moves, he started to beat him hard without any hidden secrets. His master was more powerful than he imagined.

This duel was really exciting, and everyone watched intently, for fear of missing something.

Fists connected with fists, and a dull sound could be heard when the punch was struck. One can imagine how much effort both parties exerted.

Bai Tang also received a few blows. Song Futing had not been a vegetarian in the past twenty-seven years. It was very good to reach this point without any cultivation.

Cong Huai teased the Taoist priests who were chasing him. Their cultivation levels were not high, and they could not fly very high or very far with their swords.

It was just teasing at first, but when he became depressed later on, he became ruthless and swept over with his tail, killing many people.