Douluo, please call me the dean

Xiaosan should now be in the master? What should I do if he asked about what's going on? How do you say it?

"Ugh……"

Xiao Dance hangs a slightly unacceptable sigh.

......

"Here is the home of the master."

In a corner of the Notting Academy, a separate house is sitting in a single house, the outer table of the house looks a bit shabby, hidden between the woods.

On the system map, there can be two small red dots on the detection of life radar, and Wang Jian's heart is not a given an inexplicable emotion.

He looked at the house under the shade, took a deep breath, then slowly walked on the stairs and knocked on the door.

"Small three, go to open the door."

In the house, there is a vicissitude voice.

Wang Jian heard the footsteps came in the house, the door closed before his eyes was opened, and the child of this world appeared in front of him!

Tang San's current body is not high, and Xiao Dance is usually only in his chest, his appearance is not good, this is not very common before the martial art wake, but his skin color It is a healthy bronze, and the eyes are also bright.

"who are you looking for?"

Tang San has a little confused looking at the figure in front of him. Wang Jian's look is a bit nervous, there are some excitement, and some emotions who don't know unknown in my face, even if he is also a little.

Next moment, his eyes suddenly moved to the back of the little dancing that hides his figure, flashing on his face.

"Little dance, you are back!"

The little dance explored from the king sword, showing a smile than crying, crying without tears.

I haven't thought about excuse, what should I do? Online, etc., quite urgent ...

"Small three, who is outside?"

Wang Jian sorted out his emotions, showing a smile on his face, and also returned to Tang San 's eyes.

"Dean of the Soul Soul College, specially visited the master."

"Tianxing Soul College?"

The masters of the masters were puzzled in the house, and then they came back, the master's figure slowly appeared.

Chapter 71 Talk

The house came out of a thin middle-aged person, his hair is white and messy, some don't trim, about four or five years old, there is a unique decadence feeling in the body.

I saw the Wang Jian outside the door, the master's eyes flashed a doubt, some hesitatedly asked: "Excuse me?"

Wang Jian once again introduced himself, smiling: "The next is the dean of the Tianxing Soul College, Wang Jian."

"Tianxing Soul College?"

The master apparently somewhat awkward, and the Tang San side next to him will look at each other.

"Don't you know what I am looking for?"

Search for a while in my mind, I have no information about Wang Jian's college and the information about Wang Jian, and the master will ask.

"Oh, this is like this ..."

Wang Jian looked back to the melancholy loving little dance, pulling her out as a block.

He began to elaborate in the starry big forest, the master and Tang San Jing Jing, but very fast expressions have changed, and gradually, it is afraid.

"It's so much for you!"

Tang Sanzhen's honesty, she was scared to Wang Jian, even the cold sweat was scared, if the little dance accidentally did something in the big forest, he really didn't know what to do.

In the past few years in Tang Hao, the king dance is his closest person except the master.

The little dance full of Wang Sword is a heart, it is estimated that he will wait for him to face Tang San.

"Nothing, just raise your hand."

Wang Jian smiled and waved and didn't see the expression of the little dance behind.

Now he has only master and Tang San, the most important figure in these two plots, if the Tang San is the protagonist in the book, the master is definitely the No. 2 character throughout the line, can say that if there is no master, there is no later Tang three.

After all, although Tang San's talent is outstanding, it is only blue and silver grass in the initial blood.

Imagine if the Tang San did not meet the master, what is the first soul ring of Tang San?

Ten years of soul ring? Do not fit the soul ring?

In the eyes of the world, the blue and silver grass is just the soul of the soul. Even if you have a congenital full of soul, it is still scrap martial arts.

The world is Bole, then there is a thousand miles, and the thousands of miles often have, Bole is not often available.

If there is no master's help, Tang San will never have later achievements, perhaps him will still be glare, but will never serve as the sun.

The nine feet high, starting with the soil, if even the foundation has not been prison, where is the next nine feet high?

The best example is Ma Hongjun, he is because he is insufficient and he failed to inherit the god of the volunteen, and he can only retreat, and finally regret.

After Tang Samao, the master's gaze again looked at Wang Jian and was confused, and he would stop.

Master Wang Jian was thinking about what I thought at this time. He gave the master, and smiled slightly: "In fact, it is only one of them, and there is a goal to come to the master."

"Receive me?"

The master is somewhat surprised to watch Wang Jian, some don't know what it is.

Next to Tang San carefully touched Wang Jian, frowned, when I first saw Wang Jianzhi, Wang Jian's face was still left in his mind, let him feel very strange, it is an inexplicable ... peep sense?

It is like a gods, standing on the sky, he is high, and everything is seen, all moves in his eyes.

The master next to it clearly has not been coming from Wang Jian to come out of his surprise.

In the downtown market, no one asked, rich in the mountains.

The master now is like an endless poor, no one cares, it is a laugh.

In the past ten years, the soul of the new soul, and some people have heard that he has almost gone.

Now Wang Jian said to pay attention to him, which makes him feel a bit embarrassed, some incredible.

Still, the Tang San reaction next to it promptly, he didn't move with the elbow, touched the master, and then showed a very smile.

"If the king ceremony, please go, I will help you with tea."

"Oh, right, please come in."

The master was reminded by Tang San and finally reacted.

"Then I will respect the life."

Wang Jian nodded slightly, but the heart was relieved, if it continued to stand outside, I was really awkward.

In the house.

The two are sitting, and the Tang San has a small dance, leaves the space to two, watching the little dance, I can't ask if I want to ask.

The tea water running in front of Tang, Wang Jian lightly smashed a bit, although it is much different from the tea infarction of him usually drink, but the ambitious tea of ​​the plane is different, drink a sideline and refreshing.

Once again, the masters have a good memory, but I still didn't expect the Heaven's Soul College's college, hesitated, and asked Wang Jian: "You claim to be from the Tianxing Soul College, I don't know that Visters Where is it? "

Wang Jianli busted down the tea, said: "The college is in Blackstone, is not too far from Notting City, which is new this year."

"It turns out."

The master relieves a sigh of relief, rubbing the temples with the hand, but fortunately, not the old memory decline.

but……

He looked at Wang Jian, I couldn't help but feel surprised. Is it so young to have the dean of the Soul College? It's really awe.

On the other hand, Wang Jian also noticed that the master's gaze, smiled, with respect for the respect of the seniors.

"In the next child, he to hear the master is the leader of the theoretical circles. It is very profound on the research of various theories. There is also a topography theory. It has been studied. It is very admirable for the master."

The master looked at Wang Jian's eyes, with a complex color, faintly found a confidant, but the emery excitement quickly like a flipped meteor.

He stunned, and then shook his head and smiled: "Theory? This world is important."

Wang Jian shook his head, did not think about it: "But in the future, in the case of the development of the soul teacher, only theory can better improve strength, theory will be unlimited in the future."

"Now the soul of the soul is like a pool, if you are so quiet, you will finally have problems, and theory is like a clear spring, you can inject new vitality into this green water."

"Live water? This statement is fresh."

The master of the master flashed a shining light, slowly, and took a tea, drink a tea.

Wang Jian also laughed and continued: "When the strength cannot be improved in an existing way, use other ways to improve their strength is a solution, regardless of what is the way, only has enough correct and adequate Theoretical support is the premise for the application. "

"So ... Our college attaches great importance to theoretical construction."

"Ok?"

The master's eyes are moving, and Wang Jian has turned a little hard. He couldn't help but look forward to Wang Jian, and Wang Jian was looking at him, his eyes mean.

"What does this mean?"

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Wang Jian looked at the master and said: "Our college is new, all aspects are very urgent, including talents in theoretical research, so I will invite you to teach our college, excellent."

The master's expression is somewhat solidified. Before he had guess the idea of ​​Wang Jian, but he never thought in this direction.

Don't say something, even if Wang Jian is now telling him, he still feels incredible.

The room suddenly quiet, and time seems to be stagnant at this moment.

The sun is in the outside, the bright sunshine is pouring from the crown, the bird bird on the treetop is so sweet, so clear, there is a whisper of Tang San and Xiaoqiu, the stairs outside the house .

Suddenly, the whisper stopped, then a lightweight footsteps.

"Hey."

Knocking on the door, then came to the Tang San's inquiry: "Teacher?"

Master finally returned to God, dry cough, Tang San Dao outside the door: "Nothing here."

The master looked at Wang Jian, his eyes look very complicated, he was slightly sighed: "Invite me to teach?"

"Yes it is."

Wang Jian nodded and his face with sincerity.

The master's expression is a bit awkward, it looks a little, and some self-departments.

How many years? There is still someone inviting him to teach ...

In the past ten years, the entire soul teacher has dismissed the theoretical research, and even more ridicule. Everyone is thinking that he is a whimsical, the theory is wonderful, but no one has verified.

Up to this day, he can only rely on the poor and sending the fence of the old friend.

Now, a young man came to him, solemnly sent him an invitation, please teach him.

"Ah……"

The master shook his head, and I don't know how my heart is a mood. For those people's ridicule, I am fortunate to myself? Fortunately, someone is recognized ...

However, the master refused.

"Sorry."

There is no unexpected expression on the face of Wang Jian, which is expected.

But when his face revealed a disappointment, I couldn't help but ask: "Why?"

The master looked at Wang Jian, and the face was calm and asked: "Can you tell me, is your back?"

Wang Jian shook his head and said: "No, this college is my personal creation."

"personal?"

The master's face flarested a surprised color, but soon shook his head.

"In this case, then I can't go."

"Since you know what the theory is," should you know how much money and strength? "