Although Su Changluo could break through the realm by directly touching his head with an immortal, as a teacher, Jiang Wang did have the responsibility to consider the good life of his apprentice and let him know that cultivation is not easy.
Immortal caressing the head is like instilling knowledge, and even being able to comprehend it, just like it was gained by studying hard for ten years. But after all, there is no real ten years. If the will is not strong enough, in the long run, there will inevitably be problems with the state of mind.
He didn't know how to teach his disciples, but he did his best.
Xie Wuxing is the true disciple of Jiange, and Su Changluo is extremely talented. From the sparring between the two, the latter will naturally benefit more, and the former will not be without benefits.
Looking at Xie Wuxing who was very angry, Jiang Wang smiled and said: "If I ask you for help, if you can't break into the snow for a long time, I will also help you."
This sentence has two meanings.
When Jiang Wang can easily help others break through the bathing snow, he himself will inevitably have to break through the bathing snow. But if there is only a layer of window paper left in front of Xie Wuxing, Jiang Wang can actually do it now, but the cost is quite high. It will directly exhaust the power of the Kingdom of God, so there is no need to take this risk.
Of course, Jiang Wang believed that Xie Wuxing would rely on his own ability to break through the situation and bathe in the snow.
So what I said is as if I didn’t say it.
Xie Wuxing is not really angry either. There is a huge gap between him and Jiang Wang at the moment. If he really fights, he is just looking for abuse, which will not do any good. But it seems good to be able to live up to the teacher's addiction. He is Jiang Wang's apprentice anyway. It doesn't matter how strict it is.
Seeing Su Changluo approaching, Xie Wuxing smiled evilly, as if waiting for his prey to approach.
Su Changluo felt an inexplicable chill down his spine, as if something bad was about to happen.
But he didn't care, he just said that he just learned something from Shen Danya, and his emotions were still difficult to calm down.
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At three o'clock, Jiang Wang was lying quietly in front of the tailor's shop. No one was there to thank me, but Su Changluo was still there. He stood there hesitantly. Jiang Wang raised his hand and pointed to the wicker chair on one side and said, "Don't be restrained. Just lie down."
Su Changluo shook his head and said, "How can a disciple sleep with the teacher?"
Jiang Wang raised his eyebrows and said, "Because I am a teacher, you have to be obedient."
Su Changluo was slightly stunned, so he could only sit silently on the wicker chair. He still didn't really lie down.
"Shen Danya does have some memories of Grandpa Zhangji. Although they are scattered fragments, they are enough for me to know the story of the Li Dynasty, what they did in the town, and what they did for me, my father and grandfather. What."
Jiang Wang said calmly: "Mo Jijiu just wants you to live, and he doesn't deliberately want to use this to suppress you. But no matter what you want to do, I have no objection. I just hope you can think about it and make this matter a success." You’re motivated, not pressured.”
Su Changluo lowered his head and remained silent.
Jiang Wang said: "Xie Wuxing is the true successor of Jiange. You may not know it when you stay in a small town. His teacher is Kutan, the strongest. I asked him to help, and it took a lot of effort. I will follow you temporarily after you calm down. He practices cultivation, so if you have any questions, you can ask him directly.”
Su Changluo said: "But I want to practice with the teacher."
Jiang Wang said seriously: "When you complete the practice of Xie Wu Xing, I will teach you."
Su Changluo could only nod and said, "Then I'll go prepare a gift for my junior sister first. She should be arriving in Huncheng soon."
Jiang Wang said nothing more and waved his hand.
Su Changluo stood up and left.
The little junior sister he was thinking of was only a few miles away from Huncheng at the moment, and was being picked up and beaten by Ru Yanxun.
The middle-aged woman tried to dissuade her, but then she heard the little girl yell: "If you hit me again, I will ask Mr. Good-looking to beat me back!"
Ru Yanxun became even more angry when he heard this.
"I'm afraid that man has gone somewhere long ago. Do you really think he is Mr. Jiang, the weak-headed Mr. Jiang? It turns out that others say you are stupid. As a father, I still refuse to accept it. I never expected that you are really so stupid!"
I think Ru Yanxun was so smart all his life, how could he have such a stupid daughter?
The middle-aged woman said: "We are going to Huncheng anyway, and the truth will be revealed by then. Qing'er is stubborn, and it won't help if you beat her. If she does, it will make you feel bad, so why bother."
After all, Ru Yanxun no longer showed his father's love. He looked at his wife Ji Hongzhuang and said: "There are various rumors from the outside world. No one can guarantee whether Mr. Jiang is in Huncheng. It is just luck. If he fails to see Mr. Jiang, according to Qing I'm afraid it's hard to change my mind due to my son's temperament, but if I talk nonsense in Huncheng, I'm afraid I'll lose the opportunity to become a disciple."
Ji Hongzhuang held Ru Yanqing in her arms, rubbed her head, and said, "What can we do? How about having another baby?"
Ru Yanxun's expression froze, the topic changed a bit suddenly.
Instead, Ru Yanqing said excitedly: "I think it will work. I want a younger sister. Well... a younger brother would be fine too. He is more resistant to beatings."
Ru Yanxun was speechless and said, "You really can't hear good words."
They rested temporarily and stayed by the roadside. Soon a monk passed by. It was the man who was in the Jicheng wine shop before. He was accompanied by three or five friends. He noticed Ru Yanxun and his entourage and stopped.
At this time, another group of people appeared. 33
These people were more like ordinary people, driving carriages and accompanied by horses on both sides.
The people who had sworn to have seen Jiang Wang in the wine shop did not pay attention to the appearance of the carriage, but looked at Ru Yanxun and the others and said sarcastically: "It seems that we are quite destined, and we actually meet again. I'm Ning Yun, so good." You know who the person who is about to become Mr. Jiang’s disciple is.”
He glanced at Ru Yanqing and said with a smile: "The girl has already become a disciple, so she should be respectful to her teacher. Why go to Huncheng again and let your teacher know about it? It will be heartbreaking."
Ru Yanqing frowned and said, "Why are you poking at me?"
Ning Yun said blankly: "What are you talking about?"
Ru Yanqing said: "You are a melon."
Ning Yun's expression changed slightly. Although he didn't understand it, he guessed that it was a certain dialect and it was definitely not a good word. He immediately drew his sword out of its sheath.
Ru Yanxun pulled his daughter behind him and said in a deep voice: "We have no grudges against you, so why are you so aggressive with each other? We just met by chance and we all mocked you. Do you really think I have no temper?"
There are so many stupid people in the world, but he will never tolerate those who are stupid for no reason.
The carriage that was about to leave slowed down because there was a slight cough in the carriage, but Ru Yanxun, Ning Yun and others still didn't pay attention.
People around Ning Yun also think that he has gone a little too far. After all, have you ever seen Mr. Jiang? Don’t you know? Could it be that you have said so much that you even believe it? As soon as he arrived in Huncheng, and if he continued to talk nonsense, it would definitely be someone else who was unlucky in the end.
They deliberately discouraged Ning Yun.
Ning Yun knew it well, but every time he said that he had met Mr. Jiang or was even praised by Mr. Jiang, others would be envious, and he could use this to talk at length. It felt good. He was quite happy to miss Shu, but in Jicheng Being questioned made him very unhappy.
Because he talks too much, if he admits that he was lying before, he will not even get into the cracks in the ground. Although he knows that shutting up is the best way, sometimes it is difficult to control it. If he is determined to learn from Mr. Jiang, Just blurted out.
Under the tug of her friend, Ning Yun finally remained silent.
At this moment, a voice came from the carriage parked not far away, "Are you all coming to Huncheng to become your disciple, Mr. Jiang?"
Only then did they look at the carriage. The people riding on both sides were obviously guards, and they were just ordinary warriors. But there was something wrong with the people talking in the carriage. If someone had not spoken, they would not have even sensed that there was anyone in the carriage.
"I want to ask you a question!" A guard rode towards them, looking very high and condescending. This behavior must be due to his status.
Ning Yun is a monk who lives in the world of martial arts, and he naturally has a strong sense of martial arts in him, which makes him not look like a monk. However, this is by no means meant to belittle the martial arts people. After all, a real martial arts person will not be like Ning Yun, who is not even a monk. It's all a lie.
It's nothing to just lie to yourself, but it's obviously something that can be revealed easily. Who would be so stupid as to ask for a slap in the face?
It would be fine if I never meet Mr. Jiang. It doesn't matter what you say. But since you are going to Huncheng, the purpose is to become a disciple, and if you do all these things, what will you do when you really meet Mr. Jiang?
Regardless of what Ning Yun was really thinking, even though he knew that the people in the carriage might be a little unusual, he didn't like the guard's superior attitude, so he blurted out some words again.
"I think I, Ning Yun, have been wandering around the Kutan Jianghu for more than ten years. No one in the Jianghu will be polite to me. Since it is an inquiry, I should be prepared to ask. It doesn't matter if the master doesn't get out of the car. What kind of power do you, a guard dog, rely on? , if I offend Ning, I will take your dog’s head!”
The guard was stunned. He didn't expect this man to be so brave.
And who is Ning Yun? Is there such a person in the world? Why haven't you heard of it?
He didn't dare to act rashly for a moment and looked back at the old man driving the car.
The old man's face was full of wrinkles, and he said with a smile: "Ning Yun... I have admired your name for a long time."
Ning Yun said sarcastically: "Don't do this. Want to get close to me? There is no way."
The old man's face was frozen.
This guy deserves a beating.
He immediately said with a cold face: "Since you are toasting and not eating, there is nothing to say."
As soon as the words fell, the guards on both sides understood and directly drew their swords out of their sheaths and attacked Ning Yun!
Ning Yun's three or five close friends had no choice but to hide their faces. Sure enough, being with this guy would inevitably lead to a fight. They also secretly hated him. Knowing this, why did they never stay away from him? If you really offend someone you can't afford to offend, won't you die innocently?
It turns out that we are also fools.
They suddenly woke up.
Is this the same raccoon dog?
They only cared about recognizing their true selves and did not help immediately. However, those guards were just ordinary warriors after all. Before they could get close, they were all knocked over by Ning Yun with one sword. Without any doubt, he blurted out: "That's it?"
The old man's face was expressionless. He slowly raised his hand, and an inexplicable anger emerged here.
Some people died, but not completely...
