"Ruoyi has met Uncle Changfeng and Senior Master Mang!"

Moving lightly, Ye Ruoyi came to Tian Hao and the others, and looked at Tian Hao curiously with her bright eyes.

When she just met Ji Xue in Xiaguan City, Ji Xue said that her heart injury could be cured and that this reckless senior could treat it.

It's just that she can't think of any way to cure him, and this senior doesn't really look like a doctor, he looks like a butcher like her father.

"Every time I hear your font size, I always feel awkward. Why did your teacher give you such a font size?"

Sikong Changfeng bared his teeth when he heard this. Although that font size fits Tian Hao's image very well, how could anyone choose such a surname?

That teacher here must have a grudge against him!

"Be careful what you say. My teacher is the imperial master of our Hua Kingdom and our predecessor, the Nanming Kingdom. He has taught two generations of emperors."

Staring in the past, Tian Hao solemnly justified his mentor's name. He was the emperor's mentor, the kind with the best knowledge and moral character. The moral sword and gun in his hand spanned the battlefield, and no one could resist him.

"Are you the Emperor's disciple?"

Everyone looked at him sideways. This was the first time he had heard this mentioned. Is this what the Emperor's disciples look like?

"Isn't your Imperial Master teacher the same as you?"

Mu Yumo looked at Tian Hao's domineering and burly figure again, and couldn't help but imagine an even burlier figure in his mind.

"That's not true. My mentor is a bit taller than me. He is ten feet tall. He is a well-deserved man. He can drive a chariot across the battlefield like Confucius.

My physical qualifications are much lower, and I can only grow to eight feet. Although I can force growth, there will be some hidden dangers, which will not be conducive to future cultivation."

With a look of regret on his face, Tian Hao also wanted to become a tall man of 10 feet, but he had no choice but to show his qualifications. Although he could do it by force, the hidden dangers were too great and the gains outweighed the losses, so he could only become an 8-foot tall man.

However, since he clearly understood the secrets of the Vajra Body and the Zhangliu Golden Body here, he can also transform into a wave and temporarily pretend to be a man.

"You Huaguo were originally not like the Northern Barbarians, right?"

Sikong Changfeng bared his teeth again, and he really couldn't imagine what the style of the country where the macho emperor's master was like.

"I said you can't read more books? A single word can make you misinterpret the true meaning. The same goes for you, Lao Luo. You practiced a set of nine songs so well that you turned out to be like that. If Qu Yuan knew that you were so messy, he would have to come from Jiang.

I can't crawl out of there and chop you to death.

And Aunt Li too, it doesn’t matter if you haven’t read many books, why should you be arty and make people laugh..."

Covering his face gloomily, Tian Hao turned on the preaching mode again.

My words are clearly serious, so why do people always misinterpret my true meaning?

Can’t these martial arts people read more books?

Look at the Confucian swordsman, he is a true scholar of both civil and military skills, possessing both ability and political integrity.

Look at you, you can only wield a sword and a gun, no wonder you are being tricked one after another, you are in such a miserable mess, you deserve it!

How can he break through this world dungeon with just such a bunch of pig teammates around him!

Tian Hao couldn't help but feel a little desperate for a moment. He really couldn't lead these pig teammates!

Luo Qingyang, who was watching the flowers on the side, was filled with sword intent and had the urge to kill someone.

Sikong Changfeng's face twitched, and he felt the urge to stab someone.

He was born a beggar, and it is true that he has not read many books, but you can't tell that!

I, the Gun Immortal Sikong Changfeng, am a decent person and I also want to save face!

Tang Lian Xiao Se and the others couldn't help but laugh, and quickly turned their gazes away, as if they had heard nothing and seen nothing, so as not to be silenced by the Gun Immortal and the Sword Immortal.

However, following that cruel master along the way, their vision has indeed improved a lot, and the gods and figures in their hearts in the past seem to have fallen into the mortal world.

The two great protectors of Heaven and Heaven, the White-haired Immortal Zi Yihou, are a licking dog, and Gu Jianxian is the ultimate licking dog. Xue Yue Sword Immortal and Dao Sword Immortal cannot control their belts and fall into love tribulations that they cannot extricate themselves from.

There are countless such examples. Those seemingly fairy-like figures are just like ordinary people, and even more vicious in some aspects.

"Uncle Changfeng is indeed wrong. The expression "Mangfuzi" does not have the common meaning circulated in the market. "Mang" refers to the world, the universe, the past, present and future.

Husband means a great man, and son means a scholar from hundreds of schools of thought. In Confucianism, not everyone can take the title of son."

Pouring her lips and smiling softly, Ye Ruoyi explained on her behalf.

"Look, you are not as knowledgeable as a little girl. Let alone my nephew when you go out in the future, I, the reckless master, cannot afford to disgrace that person!"

Tian Hao gave Ye Ruoyi a gentle smile, and immediately his expression turned and he was filled with anger.

It is really sad to have such a nephew!

"Is that what you mean?"

Ignoring someone's words and raising his eyebrows, Sikong Changfeng really didn't know this.

Although he read a lot of books after becoming famous, he was not interested in those elegant books.

After all, he is not Xie Xuan, the Confucian swordsman. There is no need to be a well-read all-rounder. If he has the time, he might as well practice more spears!

"In fact, many ancient characters and sayings have been misinterpreted by the world. It is inevitable that Uncle Changfeng will be misled."

Nodding, Ye Ruoyi knew that this could not be blamed on Sikong Changfeng's lack of education, but that the world had misinterpreted the true meaning of too many words of the ancestors.

"well!"

Covering his face and sighing, Sikong Changfeng also felt embarrassed, especially when there were many juniors around him.

I'm afraid that my image as a spear fairy has completely collapsed in the eyes of those little guys.

Shame on you!

"Your flowers are wrong!"

At this time, Luo Qingyang, who had been looking at the flowers, opened his mouth, his expression became more and more serious, and he could vaguely see the difference.

Unlike Sikong Changfeng, the Spear Immortal, he is a serious swordsman and the first of the five great swordsmen. His understanding of swords is far beyond what Sikong Changfeng can match, and he can also see the mysteries of these sword flowers better.

There's something wrong with these flowers!

Something is very wrong!

"Uncle Luo, what's wrong?"

Sikong Qianluo asked curiously.

During this period of time, I got to know Luo Qingyang a lot, and I felt a lot more familiar with him, especially after knowing his relationship history. I no longer had the awe of the Sword Immortal.

Others also looked over, equally curious as to what Luo Qingyang saw in those flowers.

"How did you do that?"

Turning to look at Tian Hao, Luo Qingyang was deeply shocked.

"As long as you understand the essence of swordsmanship, or martial arts, you can also create these sword flowers.

And there are people on your side who have done it, for example, Su Baiyi’s master is said to be able to see flowers in the mist, and he can integrate the sword skills he has practiced into every sword flower."

He explained that the reason why Tian Hao came up with this vision of moonlight and morning flowers was also inspired by the song of the elderly.

Su Baiyi's master was able to turn the entire set of swordsmanship into blossoming sword flowers, hence the name "Seeing flowers in the mist".

It's really nothing special to do this on your own, you're just picking on other people's wisdom.

Therefore, it is said that the cultivation method of the old Ge Xing era is more powerful, and it is vaguely biased towards the fantasy fairy tale style, which is a whole level higher than that of the young Ge Xing, and the special effects are several levels higher.

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Chapter completed!