Chapter 458 Then I'll go over and ask Master to give you a smile?
"Retreat?"
Bai Yu raised an eyebrow, "Just in time! By the time you come out of seclusion, I'll have finished honing my new spear skills!"
She patted Zhou Xian's shoulder.
The silver spear made a crisp sound as it turned in the palm of his hand.
"In the sect, you are the only one willing to spar with me."
Zhou Xian: “…”
Can I say no?
Although the two are equally strong, they cannot withstand Bai Yu's perseverance!
The last time, Bai Yu had three broken ribs and was lying on the ground. He groaned and slapped the ground to get up: "Come again!"
Who can bear this?
"Don't be impatient when it comes to cultivation! Even when sparring, don't rush."
Lu Yao knew what this "fighting maniac" disciple was thinking and spoke.
"Disciple understands."
When Master speaks, we must obey.
Zhou Xian gave Lu Yao a grateful look.
Su Qian didn't say anything. She didn't understand anything about cultivation yet.
Her eyes fell on Lu Yao, and she recalled the scene of him instructing several disciples just now. He really had the majesty of a teacher.
"Qianqian, what are you thinking about?"
Lu Yao suddenly turned his head, with tenderness in his eyes.
Su Qian chuckled, "This is the first time I've seen you as a teacher. I find it very interesting."
"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you." Lu Yao smiled warmly, completely different from the cold and stern look he had when he was instructing his disciples just now.
"Oh my god! Look at our Master's worthless smile."
Li Qingshan huddled behind the locust tree and nudged the fourth brother beside him: "I've never seen him be so kind to us!"
"Double standards!" he snorted.
The fourth brother lowered his voice and said, "Then I'll go over and ask Master to give you a smile?"
Li Qingshan: “?”
No, are you stubborn?
What nonsense are you talking about?
"If you ask me," Li Qingshan said, shaking his head while munching on some sunflower seeds, "if Master showed me that expression, he'd be in trouble—who knows what evil he might be up to!"
Before he finished speaking.
A burst of spiritual power flashed by like lightning and hit his forehead with a "pa".
Li Qingshan jumped up with a roar.
Lu Yao glanced over here at some point and asked, "What's the crime for talking about my teacher behind my back?"
"Disciple knows his mistake!"
Li Qingshan stepped back holding his head.
Lu Yao shook his head helplessly and didn't bother with Li Qingshan.
"Little disciple!"
Xia Mengmeng was just about to sneak away, and had just taken a half step back when she heard Lu Yao's calm voice: "Where are you going?"
Her whole body froze, and she turned around with a sad face: "Master, Master, I suddenly remembered that I still have three articles left to copy from the last time I was punished..."
"No rush."
Lu Yao tapped the ground with his wooden stick. "You and the fourth brother are together. It's getting late today. I will teach you two together."
The fourth one: “!!!”
not good!
The sky is falling!
"Master, Master!" The fourth brother wanted to struggle again, but soon gave up, "Disciple obeys your command."
Li Qingshan gloated, pointing at the fourth brother and laughing until tears came out: "I told you not to laugh at me just now! Now it's okay, right? Hahahaha——"
The words were not finished.
The wound on his face made him grimace and gasp in pain.
Bai Yu passed by with a silver spear in hand and hit him on the back of the head with the spear handle: "What are you laughing at? You will practice with me later."
"Senior Sister! I'm injured!" Li Qingshan ran away with his head in his hands.
Lu Yao said calmly, "Xia Mengmeng, step out."
"Disciple is here!"
Xia Mengmeng stood in the center of the training ground with her palms sweating.
She secretly glanced at Li Qingshan who was hiding behind a rock. The latter was covering his mouth to stifle laughter. She was so angry that she secretly made a gesture of "I'll beat you up sooner or later".
"Take action."
Lu Yao stood with his hands behind his back, the wooden stick spinning in a half circle at his fingertips, "Let me see if you have made any progress in your practice recently."
"Come on, Mengmeng!"
Su Qian took Xiao Liu and took a big step back.
Xia Mengmeng and Lao Si looked at each other and drew their swords at the same time.
"Fourth Senior Brother, you are on the left and I am on the right. I don't believe I can't hold out for ten moves!" Xia Mengmeng transmitted the message.
There was a gleam in the fourth brother's eyes.
The two sword energies were like dragons emerging from the sea, heading straight for Lu Yao's face, waist and abdomen.
The sword blade made a sharp sound as it rubbed against the air.
Lu Yao raised his eyebrows and raised the wooden stick slightly to draw a half circle.
The sword energy hit the stick shadow like a drop in the ocean, and the sword force was gently guided by the spiritual power, turning to chop towards the stone pillars at the edge of the martial arts field.
"The first move, although the sword's momentum is fast, it lacks foundation."
The wooden stick hit the wrists of the two men, "You are holding the sword too tightly, how do you deal with it?"
The fourth brother felt his wrist go numb and the sword almost slipped out of his hand.
Xia Mengmeng quickly changed her moves, the momentum of her sword suddenly slowed down, and she actually used the soft power of "Tai Chi Sword" to wrap around the wooden stick.
A look of approval flashed in Lu Yao's eyes.
The wooden stick suddenly accelerated, and its shadow hit the sword spines of the two men like a rainstorm.
Immediately following.
It was a one-sided beating.
The fourth child was hit by the stick and ran around with his head in his hands, howling: "Master! Why are you hitting only me?!"
Lu Yao's stick kept moving, circling his frantic sword moves like a spirit snake, and struck him hard on the back: "Xia Mengmeng joined later than you, but her cultivation level has already surpassed yours - as a senior brother, are you setting a good example?"
"Disciple...disciple will be more diligent in the way of alchemy!"
The fourth brother held his head in his hands to protest, but was chased by the stick and hit in the waist. The pain made him jump up on the spot, "Ah! It hurts, it hurts!"
Xia Mengmeng's figure flashed.
He watched helplessly as the fourth brother was unilaterally "beaten" without even having the chance to offer his sword to assist.
Lu Yao's wooden stick turned into afterimages all over the sky.
Each strike landed precisely on the acupuncture points and sword flaws of the fourth brother, forcing him to retreat repeatedly, and all the defensive talismans on his body were shattered to pieces.
"The Pavilion Master's 'guidance' teaching is truly extraordinary..."
At the edge of the martial arts field.
The outer disciples hunched their necks and whispered to each other.
Xia Mengmeng watched as the fourth brother was chased all over the field by the shadow of the stick, and even his hand that tried to pass the sword to assist was swept away by Lu Yao's stick.
The new disciple who had been clamoring for Lu Yao to teach him how to cultivate had already slipped away to the back and remained silent.
He didn't think he could withstand the beatings from Li Qingshan and his companions who were in the Spirit Transformation Stage.
The competition is over.
The figures of three people were reflected on the ground of the martial arts field.
"That's all for today's guidance. Do you have any insights?" Lu Yao stood with his hands behind his back like a green pine.
The fourth brother lay on the ground in a mess like a shrimp, crying silently. Not a single piece of his clothes was intact, they were torn into rags, and the defensive talisman around his waist was also in pieces.
But his eyes were startlingly bright, and he struggled to sit up on his knees. "Master! When the shadow of the stick hit my Shoulder Well acupoint just now, I felt quite a sensation. I'm confident that within half a month, I'll be able to reach the threshold of the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm."
Xia Mengmeng came over holding the sword and looked at him in surprise: "Fourth Brother, are you not in pain anymore?"
"pain!"
The fourth child bared his teeth, but smiled brightly, "But it hurts so much!"
Lu Yao's eyes flashed with relief, and he tapped the ground with his wooden stick: "It's good that you can understand it."
At least the beating was not in vain.
"My little disciple, what about you?" Lu Yao looked at Xia Mengmeng.
Xia Mengmeng was startled and secretly glanced at Lu Yao's expression. Seeing him tap the ground with his wooden stick, she quickly straightened her back and said, "Master! I understand the principle of 'using softness to overcome hardness'. Next time I use my sword, I must steady my breathing first!"
Lu Yao said calmly, "That's good to know."
The wooden stick suddenly pointed at Li Qingshan.
The latter was hiding behind a rock, trying to suppress his laughter, and had forgotten to chew the melon seeds in his mouth.
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The finale is approaching, and I have been thinking about how to end it recently. What kind of ending can be worthy of the hard work everyone has gone through? ()
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