Chapter 742 Master and Disciple

"companion?"

When these words came out, Getian's expression changed again.

As a protoss, this was the second time today that he couldn't hide his emotional changes.

"You mean, you are friends?" Ge Tian asked, looking at Ye Fan, with a hint of trembling in his words.

"They can be considered friends." Ye Fan expressed himself calmly, "But Getian, what kind of people do you think can become friends?"

"Similar." Ge Tian replied, looking at the smiling Ye Fan, he only felt that the Ningxia River was flashing.

"The God Clan has no intention of offending, and I'm sorry if it caused you any dissatisfaction."

Just in the blink of an eye, Getian's posture was lowered to the lowest level, and the honorifics on his lips came out. At the same time, his whole body was extremely tense, and his whole body shrank in size.

When they sense a sudden danger, the gods can instinctively change their posture. In this state, they can reduce the damage they receive and can counterattack in time.

It was naturally impossible for Ye Fan to attack Ge Tian casually. Looking at the sudden change of Ge Tian, ​​he was a little confused: "Are you scared?"

"No." Getian shook his head, "This is our respect for the strong."

"It's quite tough." Ye Fan replied, scratched his head, and seemed to think for a moment, then he waved his hand, and Qiongqi, Bai Ze, Yu Qi, Lao Chi, and Xiao Shi all appeared beside him.

"What is this for?" Getian was stunned and looked at Ye Fan.

"What do you think?" Ye Fan asked back, showing a kind smile again, patted Ge Tian on the shoulder, and pointed to the unique space around him.

"This distinguished guest from a foreign land, look at this place, what a peaceful place it is."

"I think this is the best place for us to have a good chat, isn't it?"

…

"Master, why do you say that King Ye is not suitable for practicing swordsmanship!"

In the attic, Zhang Pingzhi arrived in a hurry. As soon as he came in, he started questioning him.

"There is no doubt about King Ye's talent. He can definitely practice the swordsmanship of the Sword Pavilion!"

"Huh?" Jiang Wuyin, who was sitting quietly, opened his eyes, looked at the angry Zhang Pingzhi, and was shocked: "Are you going crazy?"

"I think the master has selfish motives." Zhang Pingzhi said bluntly, "Obviously King Ye is a more suitable person, but the master said that he is not suitable for practicing swordsmanship."

Hearing this, Jiang Wuyin was angry and funny: "Is this why you came here?"

"right."

"You kid." Jiang Wuyin stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhang Pingzhi's ear: "When will Master teach me experience, I will need you to guide me."

"It hurts, it hurts." Zhang Pingzhi shouted repeatedly, but he did not beg for mercy: "But the master obviously deliberately suppressed King Ye, which is unfair."

"I am here to guide you, do you understand?" Jiang Wuyin cursed: "King Ye Fengrui is too powerful. At this time, we need to hold him down so that he can calm down."

"This is education. Do you know what education is?"

"I don't understand." Zhang Pingzhi replied, struggling: "Why do we have to suppress others? Isn't it a good thing to be sharp?"

"Everyone is a coward, even if they have a sword, it will be useless."

In just a second, the two of them quickly returned to their original position, with disciples and masters respecting each other.

"Pingzhi, your suggestion is very good. I will carefully consider what you told me."

"Thank you so much, Master. Pingzhi also believes that with Master's wisdom, Pingzhi's doubts can be perfectly resolved."

"..."

Ling Zhi looked at the pretentious conversation between the two and blinked with big eyes, "Why are you fighting?"

"Hey, how can we call it a fight? That's proper education." Jiang Wuyin broke through in a second and picked up Ling Zhi: "Master's education was developed by Master and is not suitable for Ling Zhi. Ling Zhi is When you don’t see it.”

"But I've already seen it." Zero replied simply.

"If you saw it, pretend you didn't see it." Jiang Wuyin put on a serious face: "Otherwise Master will be angry."

"Oh well."

"You are so good, my good disciple." Jiang Wuyin patted Xiao Lingzhi's head, turned around, and saw Zhang Pingzhi who was about to sneak away.

"Zhang Pingzhi! Come to the Trial Sword Pavilion to find me in the third update today!"

"...Okay." Zhang Pingyi had a bitter look on his face. Judging from Jiang Wuyin's posture, he needed a lesson today.

"Ling Zhi, you must not imitate your senior brother. He stops doing business for a day and keeps doing things." Zhang Pingzhi left, and Jiang Wuyin said to Ling Zhi again: "You have to learn the sword well, you know?"

"Why should I study hard..." Ling Zhi replied, seeming to have realized what he said halfway: "Ling Zhi should learn the sword hard! Only in the future can I be like my master! Punish rape and eliminate evil!"

"Eh." Hearing this, Jiang Wuyin was slightly startled. He looked at Xiao Lingzhi seriously, and then realized that Xiao Lingzhi seemed to have grown up a lot overnight. Sitting in his arms, he looked very... It's a bit crowded.

"You little guy, you seem to have grown up a lot."

…

thump!

At the third watch, Zhang Pingzhi knelt on the ground in front of the portrait in the Trial Sword Pavilion.

"Pingzhi, do you realize your mistake?" Jiang Wuyin was sitting on the futon in front of him.

"Pingzhi knows he was wrong." After such a long time, Zhang Pingzhi has come to his senses, "Pingzhi should not contradict the master, let alone talk nonsense out of impulse."

"Yes." Jiang Wuyin nodded without opening his eyes: "Can you understand Master's painstaking efforts?"

"I understand." Zhang Pingzhi replied: "Master is right."

"Nonsense!" These obedient words made Jiang Wuyin angry all of a sudden.

"You obviously have your own ideas, why do you pretend to submit to me."

"Pingzhi doesn't want Master to be angry." Zhang Pingzhi leaned over and replied: "Master raised me. To me, Master is as majestic as my father and as close as my mother. Although I don't have blood, I am closer than blood."

"You." Jiang Wuyin wanted to scold him again, but seeing Zhang Pingzhi's behavior, he softened his heart again.

"You have some admiration for King Ye, right?" After a while, Jiang Wuyin slowly said: "Did he recruit you?"

"Prince Ye did recruit me and offered me an academy to teach swordsmanship in Nanchuan." Zhang Pingzhi answered honestly.

"This King Ye..." Jiang Wuyin was slightly silent after hearing this.

"What are your thoughts?"

"Disciple wants to go." Zhang Pingzhi replied: "Disciple is rarely taken seriously in Jiange. I admire King Ye's bravery and decisiveness. He takes me seriously, which is more like an honor to the disciple."

"When did Jiange not pay attention to..." Jiang Wuyin was halfway through his words and sighed leisurely.

He stood up. At this time, the moonlight was like silver water, shining on the Sword Trial Pavilion, making the scenery here become a bit mysterious.

"Thirty years have passed, and you are the only person after me who has been recognized by the ancestor." Looking at Yin Yue, Jiang Wuyin spoke, with the light of memory in his eyes.

"I once thought that you would be better than me, but I didn't expect that when the sword-controlling skills came into your hands, you would no longer be obedient at all. You are very stubborn and think it is a problem with the sword-controlling skills. You must continue to practice."

"Year after year, your brothers and sisters of the same age are all coming of age, but your sword control skills have not made any progress at all, and you are even going more and more wrong..."

"I know you are sad." At this point, Jiang Wuyin had already walked to Zhang Pingzhi's side. At this time, Zhang Pingzhi lowered his head, and his eyes could not hide his loneliness.

He acquired the skill of sword control at the age of seven. Thirty years ago, he should have become the most outstanding disciple of the Sword Pavilion.

Everyone needs recognition, and this senior brother of Jiange needs it even more.

"Master is happy for you to have someone recognize you, but you are too excited now. Admiration will make you blind and lose some judgment."

Jiang Wuyin patted Zhang Pingzhi: "King Ye is an extremely smart person. I'm worried that he will take advantage of you."

"I believe King Ye is not that kind of person." Zhang Pingzhi replied: "There is nothing that Pingzhi can take advantage of."

"You always look for it and never look back." Jiang Wuyin felt helpless.

"That's all, I know it's useless to stop you."

"When King Ye finishes his trip to Jiange, you can follow him back to Nanchuan."