noon.
There was a pattering sound.
The drizzle formed a continuous line, falling from the sky.
On the wide streets of the divine capital, rainwater continued to gather along the ravines, and finally flowed like a stream, disappearing without a trace in the gaps between the bluestones.
Zhao Wudushuo is tall and thin, wearing a green gown, with a thumb-sized purple gourd hanging around his waist. He is walking slowly on the bluestone streets of the divine capital in the drizzle. The rainwater pouring from the sky has evaporated out of thin air when he is three feet away from Zhao Wudu. , like an invisible umbrella, held up from above Zhao Wudu's head.
"Master."
Dou Changsheng took the initiative to greet him, his voice filled with joy.
He was delighted from the bottom of his heart. This master was different from the mysterious master. The other one was a cheap master. The two sides were scheming. Dou Changsheng could never fully trust the mysterious master. No matter how many benefits he was given, it was definitely with bad intentions.
But the Zhao Wudu in front of him was different. He really regarded himself as a disciple, and he was dedicated to cultivating himself at the beginning. Although the two parties had not been in contact for a short time, Dou Changsheng sincerely recognized him. After missing for more than a year, almost two years, Dou Changsheng felt in his heart There is also anxiety.
If the news hadn't kept coming, Dou Changsheng would have taken the initiative to look for him. If he hadn't appeared again this year, Dou Changsheng would have taken the initiative to look for him even if there was news. Dou Changsheng was also afraid that his master had been assassinated.
Now that he saw Zhao Wudu, Dou Changsheng's worries disappeared.
Zhao Wudu looked at Dou Changsheng who took the initiative to greet him. After almost two years of separation, Dou Changsheng, this disciple, was completely unfamiliar to him, but looking at his handsome and demon-like appearance, especially his ethereal temperament, he was like a banished immortal coming to earth. With the blessing, his appearance becomes more perfect.
If the vague figure in the memory is still an ordinary person, now it is no longer a mortal, but a person in heaven.
The changes are so great.
"Master, Second Young Master, it's raining outside."
The old housekeeper took the initiative to break the deadlock and urged him to go back, all the way back to the mansion hall.
Zhao Wudu shook his sleeves, picked up a cup of hot tea, took a sip to dispel the coldness, looked at Dou Changsheng who had changed a lot, and said: "I have been practicing hard in seclusion as my teacher, and you have suffered a lot these days."
"Thousands of people are going to that guy, but he is not restrained by the teacher. I'm afraid he will make you angry and make things difficult for you."
"But the good days of tens of thousands of people working for that guy are over. Now I have passed the test one after another as a master, and I have broken through to the second level of martial arts grand master."
"I have been able to serve as the deputy master of the Suzaku Palace. Even if the master Chen wants to save ten thousand people, he can send ten thousand people to Northern Xinjiang or Nanshan as a teacher."
Zhao Wudu was in high spirits, and a smile appeared on his fair and thin face. Thousands of people were fighting against him for decades. The two sides had always been indecisive. If he continued at this pace, there would be no winner in the future.
Their generation has no way forward and can only hope for the next generation.
Among the next generation, it is difficult to tell the winner between his disciple Zhao Mingyu and Zhang Shaoquan. Zhao Mingyu is more talented, but Zhang Shaoquan is extremely talented and is a natural warrior. If you continue to build your foundation, you will be the future pillar of the military.
It's really hard to judge what the future holds for the two of them. We can only look at their own destiny.
This dispute has been entangled for decades, and it will continue to fight, and even develop into love and hate for several generations, but something unexpected happened to this disciple in front of him.
Dou Changsheng's talent for cutting destiny with the sword is outstanding. Even if he is not as good as Zhao Mingyu, he is still the first choice.
When Dou Changsheng became a master, his own three masters would completely overwhelm thousands of people, but he never thought that the situation that would happen in the past few decades did not happen, but something happened.
When he met King Chen himself, Qian Xiaosan took the initiative to expose their relationship, so King Chen had to imprison him. Zhao Wudu did not hate King Chen and Qian Xiaosan for this. They imprisoned him for two years, and the benefits they could give him were real. It's too much.
Various precious resources, as well as the great master explaining martial arts experience to him, allowed him to break through one after another and successfully break through to the second-level martial arts grand master. Therefore, Zhao Wudu actively cooperated to deliver the letter, so as to reassure Liu Men and the old housekeeper. His heart will not arouse the suspicion of the world.
Now that he has regained his freedom and returned to the capital of the gods, Zhao Wudu is going to have a big fight and teach thousands of people a lesson to let them know what a great master is.
Zhao Wudu was full of energy, his face was glowing, and he was very happy, but Dou Changsheng's expression was slightly distorted, and the old housekeeper was not much better, looking at Zhao Wudu with surprised eyes.
Zhao Wudu is a second-grade martial arts master with a very sharp spirit. Looking at the old housekeeper and Dou Changsheng who looked at him with strange eyes, he showed an unhappy look and said, "I can't trust you as a teacher. I think I'm talking nonsense."
"Today I will let you see how valuable a great master is."
"master."
The old housekeeper couldn't help but screamed loudly, interrupting Zhao Wudu's words. Although it was so unruly that a slave could not interrupt his master, but at this critical moment, the old housekeeper had to do so.
Otherwise, I'm afraid my master will...
Those words were really unpleasant. The old housekeeper took the lead and glanced at Dou Changsheng, looking at Dou Changsheng's thoughtful eyes, and then looked at his master's deeply frowned brows, his eyes filled with annoyance.
The old housekeeper faced his master's dissatisfaction and wiped the sweat from his forehead repeatedly. He knew that due to the friendship that lasted for nearly a hundred years, his master could still restrain his anger, but if it were other slaves, he would have exploded.
At this time, a satisfactory explanation must be given, but the words cannot be too plain. The old housekeeper carefully preached: "Sir, you have been practicing in seclusion for the past two years and are not aware of the changes in the outside world."
"You should take a look at this secret newspaper first."
The old housekeeper took out a stack of secret reports. The secret reports were very thick, two centimeters thick, like heavy bricks. All the secret reports he took out from the storage ring were related to the second young master.
The old housekeeper was also very concerned about his eldest and second young masters. As long as there were reports in the Tianji newspaper, he would carefully collect a copy of them, and then keep them carefully. In his old age, this would be a feeling of affection, enough to give to his children and grandchildren. Descendants will be rewarded with a lifetime of wealth.
At this time, I didn't expect to use it in advance. The old housekeeper organized it according to the time. He was already familiar with this thing. He directly pulled out a few key secret reports. It was impossible to let his master watch all such heavy secret reports.
Zhao Wudu took the Tianji Bao doubtfully. This was his old servant, otherwise he would have slapped him and looked at the front page of the Tianji Bao.
[Shocked, the youngest master of Suzaku Hall is actually him]
Looking at the headline on the front page, Zhao Wudu couldn't help but blurt out: "Where is Palace Master Chen?"
"It should be transferred to other six departments."
"This is impossible."
"Palace Master Chen is only over a hundred years old. He is in the prime of life. He possesses a first-class semi-divine weapon, the Shadowless Sword, and has a first-class combat power. How could Palace Master Chen die?"
Zhao Wudu was shocked and excited.
The content on this front page is really exciting. The first two sentences say that Chen Renmei is dead.
This, this is really unbelievable.
The Palace Master Chen who was like the pillar of the sky in his mind was gone.
But the next content suddenly made Zhao Wudu stand up from the chair. He looked at Dou Changsheng on the side of the Eight Immortals table. He was holding the Tianji Bao in his hand and pointing his finger at Dou Changsheng. He was trembling constantly. At this time, he couldn't say anything excited. Not coming out.
The content on this front page is so shocking. Not only is Palace Master Chen dead, but the new Palace Master of Suzaku Palace is actually his disciple.
After Zhao Wudu was excited, he couldn't help but look confused. He looked at the old housekeeper and asked: "This breakthrough in retreat is not two years as I calculated, but twenty years later?"
"No, even if it takes twenty years, this won't be possible."
"There are four halls with six doors. The master of the hall is the force to suppress the world. He is at least a second-level martial arts grand master. If you want to be able to sit firmly and convince the world, you must have first-level martial arts combat power."
"In twenty years, even with Tianzong's talent, he can at most break through to the third level of martial arts. It is absolutely impossible to break through to the second level of martial arts, let alone the first level of martial arts."
"So this is not twenty years, it is sixty years later, or a hundred years have passed."
Zhao Wudu showed discouragement, his expression was gloomy, all his energy and energy disappeared, as if he had been drained, he sat down on the chair, paralyzed directly on the chair, and said lonelyly: "One day in the middle of the mountain, Thousands of years have passed in this world.”
"There is an allusion in ancient times. There is a stone house in Xin'an Mountain. The king entered the room and saw two boys playing chess. He watched the game. Before the game was over, he thought that the wood stick he was holding was rotten, so he returned. The village was no longer good."
"I thought it was a legend about strange monsters, but I never thought it was true. I actually encountered it."
"After so many years, the apprentice is the boss and the master is the subordinate."
"Thousands of people have come to fight against that guy. It's over. The enemy is gone, and the old friends are withered. What's the use of this breakthrough in strength."
"I don't have many years to live."
"The most tragic thing in the world is to reach the end of your life just after you break through."
"I want to be reduced to a joke in the world and the laughing stock of history."
The old housekeeper looked at his lost master and couldn't help but pause while wiping the sweat from his forehead. Just then, his master couldn't bear it any more and ended it before it even started. He quickly took two steps forward and whispered in a low voice. He opened his mouth and said: "Master."
"Not a few decades."
"It's less than two years."
Zhao Wudu scolded him directly: "Shut up."
"Don't try to deceive your master."
"Although your master's life is short, he is still not confused."
As soon as Zhao Wudu opened his mouth, he realized something was wrong. The old servant in front of him had not yet passed away. He quickly opened the Tianji newspaper in his hand and checked the date on it.
The eleventh year of Yongtai.
His spirit was shaken, and a bright smile appeared, but when he looked at Dou Changsheng in front of him, his smile immediately froze.
I feel so ashamed.
What should I do if my apprentice is too capable?
