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The young man was frightened by the momentum of the old Jack, and was speechless for a while.

Isn't it just an old man?

Surprised me?

"Why, I'm not convinced, I said you are beggars, you are not happy? Look at your poor look!" the youth cursed.

Tang San's eyes moved the killing intent, and the light in his eyes flashed.

[Xuantianbaolu general outline, Article 4: Never try to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, otherwise it is easy to become a pig!]

His left hand has been raised, and the insurance on the Xiujian has been opened!

At the beginning, Tang Hao asked for a piece of pig iron in order to forge Xiujian.

Now that the Xiujian has been cast, Tang San hasn't experimented yet.

If this young man is lucky, he will be the first person to experience Tang Sect hidden weapons firsthand!

As for whether this will expose Tang San?

Tang San was absolutely sure that everyone, including Old Jack, didn't know that he had issued this sleeve arrow.

But just when Tang San aimed secretly.

suddenly.

A hoarse voice came from behind Tang San:

"Okay, stop it."

The young man just wanted to question the other's name, and greet his ancestor by the way.

However, after seeing the coming, the youth wilted instantly!

Instead, it became an attitude of flattery: "Master, you are back."

Seeing the great changes in the youth before and after, this contrast made Tang San even more curious about the owner of this voice.

Tang San turned his head and looked at the man behind him who was called a master in surprise.

The man called the master is thin and looks forty or fifty years old.

The short black hair is separated, looks ordinary, but it gives people a lazy and decadent feeling.

The master did not talk to the young man in the concierge, but instead stretched out his right hand to the old Jack and smiled:

"Old gentleman, can you show me the proof of Wuhun Hall?"

Old Jack could see that this master had a lofty status at the first glance, and quickly handed Tang San's proof from Su Yuntao.

The master took a few glances at the proof, and then looked at Tang San with a little surprise.

Tang San was swept by the master's gaze, and he faintly felt that he was seen through!

"The proof is correct, old sir, I want to apologize on behalf of the college. Leave this child to me." The master said.

A soul master apologized to himself. Old Jack felt flattered and waved his hand quickly: "No need to apologize, no need to apologize. It's also my fault. I'll leave it to you."

"Little San, follow the master, you must listen to what the master says." Old Jack turned around again and urged Tang San to feel relieved.

Tang San nodded, and did not speak.

"From now on, you don't need to be here anymore." The master pointed to our room and said blankly.

"Master, I was wrong, no!" The young man knelt and begged for mercy.

The master ignored him, turned and left, and Tang San followed him silently like this.

"Let's go in." The master smiled and took Tang San's hand.

It's just that his smile is so stiff that he can't be flattered.

"Teacher, thank you." Tang San said to Master.

"Teacher? I'm not a teacher in the academy." The master lowered his head and glanced at Tang San, then said lightly.Read and read novels www.duduaa.com

"Not a teacher? Didn't you just mean representing the school?"

Tang San was puzzled, but immediately after thinking about it, he seemed to understand something again.

"I see, you must be the principal or leader of the school?"

The master shook his head and said with a smile: "You are a six-year-old child, you are very smart."

"Then you are?"

The master said: "I'm just a guest who eats and drinks. You call me a master like everyone else. The Wuhundian store certificate says, "Your name is Tang San, right?"

"Yeah." Tang San nodded in response.

"You have to understand that the meaning of the master and the teacher is very different. Don't call it wrong in the future, unless you are willing to let me be your teacher." The master's eyes flashed with hot light.

"Do you want to teach me to cultivate martial arts?" Tang San asked.

The master stopped, facing Tang San and asked, "Then would you like it?"

Tang San didn't answer, neither refused nor agreed.

The master smiled again, he was indeed a smart child.

Not answering has two meanings. One is not rushing to refuse, so as not to offend the master.

Second, it uses actions to ask the master, why should I worship you as a teacher?

"Sure enough, you are so talented and so smart. It seems that I will be obsessed for a while. How to say, you are also the third twin martial arts soul in the past 100 years."

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Hearing what the master said, Tang San was taken aback, watching the master's gaze suddenly changed.

The Xiujian on Tang San's wrist raised again, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

His father wouldn't let him reveal the secret of possessing another martial soul.

Tang San didn't even tell his brother, but now he was guessed by this master!

[Xuantianbaolu general outline, Article 3: Make sure the opponent is the enemy, as long as he has a way to kill him, don't show mercy, otherwise it will only add trouble to yourself!]

The master looked at Tang San proudly and smiled: "Are you curious, why do I know that you are a twin spirit?"

"I once investigated, among the 647 people whose martial arts are Lan Yincao, 16 have soul power, and the probability is less than 3%."

"And none of these soul powers can exceed one level. According to one of the ten core competencies of Wuhun, the size of innate soul power is proportional to the quality of the spirit, you should have another one. Wuhun."

"And it must be very powerful!" the master affirmed.

"There are exceptions to everything, why can't I be a special case?" Tang San retorted.

"Yes, there are indeed special cases. In the past 100 years, there have been 19 innate soul powers, all of which are very powerful. Obviously your Blue Silver Grass does not possess these factors."

"The other possibility is that you also have a martial soul. This martial soul is very powerful and can be compared with the top martial soul, or in other words, the top martial soul!" the master analyzed.

"But my spirit is a waste spirit." Tang San called out the blue silver grass on his right hand.

The master smiled and shook his head: "I don't think there are waste martial arts souls, there are only soul masters willing to be waste souls."

A smile appeared at the corner of Tang San's mouth, and he put the sleeve arrows away.

Only this kind of talent is worthy of being my teacher, and only by relying on a soul power test report, I can infer that I am a twin martial arts person.

Tang San suddenly stepped back and opened the distance between him and the master.

Immediately afterwards, he fell on his knees and bowed three heads respectfully to the master.

This time it was the master's turn to be stunned: "What are you doing?"

"Teacher." Tang San exclaimed: "Please accept me as a disciple."

The master smiled: "Stupid boy, why do you have to kowtow to the teacher? Don't you know that this is just the etiquette to worship the emperor and your parents?"

Tang San naturally knew that he regarded etiquette, loyalty and filial piety more than anything else.

"Teacher for one day, father for life!" Tang San respectfully said.

The master’s eyes were moisturized, “Being a teacher for a day and a father for life, good, good, good boy, I didn’t see the wrong person as expected.”