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Chapter 131(2/2)

Ming Wuyan smiled slightly.

The rest of the people came together one after another, looking at the student who had broken through to become a master, with envy in their eyes, and also expressed their congratulations.

At this time, a wave of true energy suddenly erupted not far away.

Better than the Grandmaster.

It is the realm of a great master!

They looked over and saw Li Xiaoyu sitting cross-legged under the tree, with zhenqi flying around her body, her black hair flying, and her heroic appearance.

They were amazed and moved closer.

"It's the Grand Master!"

"Congratulations to Miss Xiaoyu for breaking through to Grandmaster."

"There are very few such young grandmasters in the history of Daliang."

The student who had just broken through to become a master, but was left behind by everyone, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth twice. He hadn't been proud for long, but his limelight was robbed like this?

You don’t play like this!

Looking at Li Xiaoyu, who was almost ten years younger than him but had already reached the level of Grand Master, he couldn't help but sigh, "He is indeed a genius!"

Not only is he a genius, he also has a martial artist as his teacher.

I envy him so much.

Ming Buyan looked at Li Xiaoyu who had made a breakthrough, and smiled with satisfaction, "If you continue to practice like this, you will be able to break through Baodan in a few years."

Li Xiaoyu is indeed the most suitable martial arts prodigy he has ever seen.

"Oh, I didn't expect to see the birth of a young grand master."

Nangong Chan came from not far away and said with some emotion: "There are really talented people from generation to generation. I am relieved to have these young people in Daliang."

Although she looks young, in fact, she is older than Ming Wuyan and Mudan and others, already over seventy years old.

If you look carefully, you can see that there are several silver hairs in her long black hair.

Mingwuyan felt a little dazed.

He suddenly thought of peonies, roses, daffodils, and Sister Fang.

Although martial arts can prolong life, martial arts practitioners are also human beings, and it is difficult for people to live forever. If the level of martial arts is not improved, life span will eventually be exhausted.

Peony and Narcissus have limited martial arts qualifications.

Even with the help of many elixirs he refined, he will only be a grand master in this life, but what about him?

His realm will continue to improve.

Life expectancy will also increase accordingly.

In the end, he may become a loner.

"Ayan, what are you thinking about?"

Looking at Ming Wu who was entranced, Nangongchan asked.

Ming Wuyan shook his head, put aside the messy thoughts in his mind, and smiled lightly: "It's nothing, I just want to go back."

"You, do you get homesick so easily?"

Nangongchan joked, then held the gun and said: "I am different from you. This battlefield is my home!"

indeed.

Ever since she was sensible, she had received military education and then went to the battlefield. She spent most of her life on the battlefield.

The battlefield is her home.

These soldiers in the north are her family.

She is over seventy years old this year, but she has never been married and has almost devoted herself to the battlefield.

I don't know whether this is good or bad, so I can only respect the other person's choice.

"By the way, His Majesty has already issued an order. Once the northern border is well rested, he will send troops to South Korea to launch... a war to destroy the country!"

Nangong Chan said with stern eyes.

"As expected, Sister Chan, I'm afraid you'll be very busy next time."

"Ha, I've long been used to it, but you, if you feel homesick, just go back and leave the battlefield to us. The beam is not yours alone. We can't rely on you for everything. That would be too shameful."

"Okay, if you can't solve something, I will come forward again."

Nodded in unknown.

I do n’t want to take it all the time. It ’s only the same relying on him. It’ s difficult for the beam to be really strong. Only a group of people ’s strength is the real power!
Chapter completed!
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