Chapter 122 Dare to ask where the road is
"Get out!"
Senior Gu was not moved at all when he heard Ling Cong's words.
Just like he was drunk, the uncle spoke very rudely and acted very rudely. He kicked Da Cangming out more than thirty steps away with one kick.
This time, Da Cang Ming can't get up.
He fell to the ground and groaned. Several companions immediately ran over to check and found that the guy was pale and was seriously injured.
"Senior, I have no good discipline, so I offend you." Long Qi clasped his fists at Senior Gu, and then said to the bald man: "This silly boy is on his back, let's go."
The mercenaries accelerated their retreat. They all knew that if this continues, Ling Cong will be beaten to death sooner or later. Several companions secretly called Ling Cong too naive. As we all know, the Grand Master would not easily accept disciples, but would also accept evil spirits with S-level talent and specialization. For example, the current national master has taken away a pride of heaven like Luo Changkong. For example, Zhang Dekai, it is said that he has been searching for thirty years and has not yet found a suitable successor to the robe.
A warrior like Ling Cong who has specialized in B-level talents is too far from being an apprentice to the Grand Master.
No one expected that Ling Cong, who was lying on the back of the big bald head, suddenly burst out with mysterious power, jumped down suddenly, and ran to the ancient tree Changqing with a flying fork.
This time, Da Cangming not only knelt in front of Gu Sandao, but also reached out to hug the other party's thigh.
Gu Sandao was furious and said, "You will take off your pants!"
Ling Cong still held the other person's pants and refused to let go, his head flew up: "Senior, I know that I may only have this opportunity in my life to meet you this time. I will never miss such an opportunity, otherwise I will always despise myself for decades to come, and I will not let go!"
Gu Sanshao pressed Ling Cong Tianlinggu, and said sternly: "I believe it or not, I slap your head with one palm?"
Dacongming looked at death as if he was home: "Please pat me to death. Death under an expert like you will be worth the life of the Sa family."
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Gu Sandao was covered in black lines, and it seemed that he was defeated by this young man.
He took a deep breath and asked, "Boy, why do you have to worship me as your teacher?"
Da Congming said without hesitation: "I have a good brother who has been playing since childhood. He has helped me a lot. I have always thought that one day I can help him. But he has suffered a lot of grievances recently and has been scolded by many people. But I can only play soy sauce. I can't help at all. Senior, I have practiced swordsmanship and have realized once. The teachers in the school can no longer teach me. The younger generation is stuck in a bottleneck and don't know how to continue to break through. You are the number one swordsman in the world and my only hope. I want to become stronger. I want to help my brother when he is in trouble!"
"I'm not interested in accepting disciples. It's not difficult to make you stronger, just because I'm afraid you won't be able to endure hardship." Gu Sandao showed a bad expression.
"As long as I can become stronger, I can eat any bitterness!" Da Cangming became ignited.
"Is that true?" Gu Sandao said: "You sing a song "Where is the way" to me first."
Da Congming was stunned: "Senior, why should you sing first?"
Gu Sandao said impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense. Those who can't sing this song are not worthy of learning from me."
"Oh, okay." Da Cangming took the initiative and sang at the top of his voice: "You carry the load, I lead the horse. Welcoming the sunrise, seeing off the sunset, flattening the bumps, and forming a road.
After the hardships and dangers, set out again, set out again..."
After hearing this guy sing it in full, Gu Sandao was stunned: "Boy, can you even sing such an old song?"
Da Cangming said weakly: "Senior, I am more retro, I like to listen to old songs."
"You are cruel, come with me!"
Gu Sandao was completely defeated and grabbed Ling Cong and disappeared without a trace after several ups and downs.
Long Qi and others stood there in a daze, each of them lacked their IQs. They became the apprentice of the master after singing the song "Where is the Way?". What is this operation?
In the afternoon of that day, the ancient tree Changqing and Ling Cong appeared in a dense bamboo forest.
"You can cut a handy bamboo knife first." Senior Gu was not a fool at all, and immediately started teaching when he arrived at the place.
Ling Cong did what he said and cut bamboo carefully and cut a half-meter-long bamboo knife.
Bang!
The ancient tree Changqing stretched out his legs and kicked the bamboo next to it. Several bamboo leaves slowly fell from the air. Then he said, "Did you see the falling bamboo leaves? Before the bamboo leaves fall to the ground, use your bamboo knife to break the bamboo leaves or pierce them. No matter what method you use, wait until you do it, let's talk about learning from me."
"Is that simple? Look at me!"
Da Cang Ming started to ignite, and found a bamboo to shake it. When the bamboo leaves fell, he immediately raised his knife to fall.
He is very confident in himself. Even if he uses a bamboo knife, he can easily break the wooden board with the blessing of the three-star warrior.
When he slashed over with a knife, the bamboo leaves did not break and bounced away lightly.
That kind of scene is like a person hitting a volleyball flying over the l. It cannot blow the volleyball, it will only bounce the ball back.
Ling Cong didn't believe in evil, so he tried it again for the second time, and ended in failure.
He tried eight times in a row and finally realized the problem.
The bamboo leaves in the air were light and had no place to focus and were flexible. Every time he aimed and slashed them, he could at best knock the bamboo leaves away, and he could not cut them off at all.
"Ahem, senior, I just opened the way wrong, wait for me to change my move."
Ling Cong felt Gu Sandao's silent contempt and changed his operations on the spot.
He stopped slashing, but instead stabbed, trying to pierce the bamboo leaves in the air.
However, this is of no use.
For more than a dozen times, he looked like he was stabbing the air, doing useless work throughout the whole process.
After failing hundreds of times in a row, Da Congming protested: "Senior, has anyone done this kind of cutting or puncture you said? If I put the bamboo leaves on the ground, I would easily cut them off, but it would be impossible to cut them off in the sky."
The ancient tree Changqing sat on the ground, leaning against a big bamboo, and said lazily: "Give me the bamboo knife."
After Ling Cong handed over the bamboo knife, Senior Gu said again: "You can shake a few bamboo leaves."
Da Congming deliberately made trouble and shook the bamboo hard, and eighteen bamboo leaves suddenly fell down.
Senior Gu sat on the ground without moving, holding a wine gourd in his left hand and a bamboo knife in his right hand, and slashed lightly.
Without the special effects, the sword light and sword shadows in the sky turned into thirty-six pieces, and when they landed, they were neatly cut by one or two swords.
Ling Cong was shocked: "Senior, how did you do it?"
Senior Gu was very cold: "Don't ask, asking is just cutting bamboo leaves. I'll demonstrate it to you again and take a closer look."
This time, Da Congming shook twenty-four bamboo leaves and fell down in order to see clearly.
The ancient tree Changqing was still sitting on the ground, with a wave of his right hand, and the bamboo leaves in the air seemed to be sucked by a suction force and fell towards his right hand.
In the blink of an eye, like a mutton skewer, twenty-four bamboo leaves were strung on the bamboo knife.
Ling Cong expressed dissatisfaction: "Senior, you are a six-star spiritual technique, you actually sucked the bamboo leaves. I am just a three-star warrior, and I don't have the moves you have."
"The moves are dead, people are alive, use your brain more." Gu Shu Changqing stood up: "I'll give you three days. If you can cut off a bamboo leaf, I'll teach you what to do next. If you can't do it, give me as far as you can, don't bother me."
Chapter completed!