Chapter 323 Cang Modao, King Cang!
Chapter 323 Cang Modao, King Cang!
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In the blink of an eye, someone is going to fight, Zuo Wei sighed while holding his forehead, secretly despising himself, he shouldn't have this kind of happy mentality like watching a play, be calm, be calm... while Pangpang is eating by himself...
"Everyone be quiet!" The three words flutteringly made many souls suddenly quiet down. Then, Zuo Wei saw a tall old man in white clothes, with white hair and bearded eyebrows, appearing from the void, and then walked down calmly step by step.
"Her, I'll take her away and teach her personally. Does any of you have any objections?"
The old man had an indifferent smile on his face, and his tone was gentle.
No, no, many souls were shocked at first, then relieved, and then shook their heads like a rattle. This made Zuo Wei a little stunned after seeing their unrestrained and lawless side. It seemed that these guys were very afraid of this old man.
"They know it, I know it all, they don't know it, I know it, would you like to learn from me?" The old man turned his head to look at Zuo Wei and asked lightly.
Zuo Wei was contemplative for a while, but the sky suddenly said in his heart: "Zuo Wei, learn from him, he is very powerful, very powerful, really very powerful."
"How powerful?" Zuo Wei wondered.
"I, I don't know, anyway, I think it's very powerful, Hui Chang is powerful, even stronger than that Cang Bieyun, this is my intuition."
intuition?Your sister, intuition is a woman's patent, okay? You even told me your intuition in a sword soul. Zuo Wei has a little contempt for the sky.
"Cang Bieyun is my great-grandson, his strength is not very good." Suddenly, Zuo Wei broke out in cold sweat and looked at the old man in amazement.
Cang Bieyun, is he his great-grandson?Calculate the age, uh, very old, and Cang Bieyun is from the Dust Realm, the old man said that his strength is not very good...
Sweating~~~~
The old man smiled lightly. "It turns out that the son sword of Tianqiong Sword is on your body. No wonder, it refuses to accept the summon of the Forbidden Land of the Inner Sect, and depends on you for life and death. It seems that the vision is very poisonous!".
This sentence made Zuo Wei's heart skip a beat, did he see it?
Swipe, the Cang Qiong sword flew out from Zuo Wei's heart, floating in the air, and said: "Who are you? Someone from the forbidden area of Neizong? I don't want to go to the forbidden area where the sky is dark. It's good to be with Zuo Wei. It's fun, and it can be faster Become stronger, don't try to separate me from Zuo Wei, or I will fight you!"
The corner of the old man's mouth curled up, expressing deep understanding: "Did I say anything?"
Um, Zuo Wei raised his forehead again, the sky.Sky, don't you know that what you said just now is very childish.
Cang Qiong shook his sword and snorted, "I don't care. Anyway, I won't go to the forbidden area, if I don't go, I won't go."
The old man shook his head helplessly, ignored the convulsive sky, and said to Zuo Wei, "What's your name?"
When the old man asked such a question, the other powerhouses also pricked up their ears. My God, if this old man could appear in person, it can be seen that the talent of this little girl has gone against the sky. You must remember her name.
"My name is Zuo Wei!" Zuo Wei said softly.
When the old man heard this, he was stunned.Zuo Wei?The surname Zuo is very rare in the Zhongtian Continent, but in the whole world, there is only one family with the Zuo surname remembered, Zuo Tianxie, Tianxie Sword Master, the leader of the Sword Dao!
Zuo Wei saw the old man with a strange expression.My heart skipped a beat, why did he make his name so weird?
"It's nothing, you can go back today, and you will come to Jianzhong every day in the future. This is a teleportation token, and you can come in by inputting your soul. I will spend three hours every day teaching you. The rest of the time, you practice yourself. Today is already It's late, you go back first!" The old man waved his hand, Zuo Wei felt a gentle force pushing himself into the space, and together with Fatty who was eating, and the sky, they disappeared into the air.
The old man frowned, Zuo Wei, the swordsmanship talent is so perverted, and the surname is Zuo, could she be from the Zuo family? It's a pity that she seems to be covered by some energy, so she can't detect her blood, but even though she doubts it, he dare not. After all, if it was really that blood, he would be able to explore it casually from time to time. Is it possible for the Zuo family to let the blood stay outside?
Although his Jianzong is powerful, it is not enough for the Zuo family to send a bloodline to the outer sect of the Jianzong. That's it, besides, if you want to send it, you will also send it to Nei Zong and the other old men as core disciples...
How can I be so self-deprecating... How strange!
After thinking for a while, the old man glanced at the souls of those strong men, and said lightly: "Be quiet for a while, if Zuo Wei comes in, treat her well, it will be beneficial to you in the future."
Many strong men were stunned, some could not understand the old man's words, and one of them asked doubtfully: "Master Cang, although Zuo Wei is very talented, but it is not enough to let us..." After that, he couldn't continue speaking, anyway, he was very confused .
King Cang?Cang Bieyun De Zeng's grandfather was naturally surnamed Cang, and the so-called king was naturally not his name, but a title, king, king of life and death!
His name is Cang Modao, known as Cang Wang!
"Whether you listen or not is up to you." The old man said lightly, then he flicked his sleeves and disappeared.
Leaving everyone staring at each other.
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Zuo Wei was pushed out by a gentle force. When he realized it, he did not appear outside the sword mound but on a mountain curve. The moonlight was beautiful, and the lush branches and leaves in the forest were dark at the moment, only the rustling sound after being played by the wind .
After distinguishing the direction, he glanced at the corner of his mouth, hey, he didn’t know the way anymore, he had no choice but to look at the watch in his hand, this watch was a landmark instrument from the last training, solemnly didn’t say take it back, Zuo Wei was naturally rude I accepted it, it turned out that this watch is really useful, after a while, Zuo Wei and Pangpang found the teleportation array, returned to the villa, and then fell asleep!
In the morning, Zuo Wei was woken up by hunger. As for Pangpang, he probably ate too much yesterday, so he had to sleep to digest it. Don’t be confused, this is the explanation of the fat guy. skeptical attitude.
After finishing a breakfast, Zuo Wei ate a little to fill his stomach and left the villa to go to the Jiange of Yangjian Peak. Here, there are countless minds and swordsmanship since the establishment of Yangjian Peak.
Of course, before leaving, Liuli Xing had to be controlled to cover up her energy aura, except for those who had seen it before, Zuo Wei had to make sure that at least people knew that she was still an elementalist.
She doesn't worry about those souls in the sword mound, and she doesn't worry about that old man, he is a tall man, but he is not a talker, and the only thing he knows is Hong Ling and the others, and Zuo Wei believes in his own eyesight.
But now, what Zuo Wei is looking for is naturally the mental method, the mental method that can let her practice Jianyuan!
"Zuo Wei, Jianzong has a lot of techniques, each of which is divided into levels and attributes. If you want to get your favorite technique, it depends on your talent and opportunity. , otherwise, the heavens will not allow it!" the sky monster shouted.
Zuo Wei smiled lightly, thinking about it, she naturally wanted to get the best, but she couldn't be so sure about everything, fate was always the most tricky, and psychological preparation was necessary for the worst.
Jiange, the third row of palaces on the left below the Yiyuan Palace, is located in the quiet bamboo forest, with colorful green shadows, the fragrance of green bamboo mixed with the smell of brown soil, it does not feel like a paradise, and makes people feel peaceful in their hearts.
From a distance, the Jiange is very large and spacious, but it is different from other palaces, which are magnificent, soaring to the sky, or independent and sharp. It is more like a young woman enjoying the tranquility alone in the bamboo forest. Pleasant mood, but there is a kind of waiting for people to explore, waiting for people to share the feeling of loneliness with her.
However, when Zuo Wei took a closer look, the faint petty bourgeois sentiments and the faint poetic sentiments before were flushed into the toilet by reality and disappeared completely.
People come and go, at this moment, Zuo Wei knows Jiange, after all, he is not lonely.
With the flow of people, Zuo Wei stepped into the gate of the Jiange, unlike the Tsing Yi Palace before, or the guards at the teleportation point were either women or old men, the Jiange, such a sacred and important place, was guarded by a woman, and , is really a young woman.
Zuo Wei thought of her previous emotions, and couldn't help but feel a little funny, this is bloody, thinking of this, the smile on Zuo Wei's face became more obvious, and an intoxicating smile swayed on her delicate and cold face.
The girl put down a book in her hand, raised her head and looked at Zuo Wei lightly, the two looked at each other, the girl was taken aback for a moment, she thought that there was no one in Yangjian Peak worthy of her embarrassment, it turned out that there was another person.
A face that is so impeccably beautiful, with cool eyebrows and eyes, a somewhat lazy and calm demeanor, a silver chain around her ears, hanging obediently, but gently swinging, elegant and charming, but at this moment, there is a faint smile on her face , clear and intoxicating, like daughter red, such a smile, from the heart, otherwise it would not be so sinking.
"Hello, I'm here to register." Zuo Wei tapped on the table, looked at the girl, and couldn't help sighing, she was such a beautiful woman, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, gentle and clear like a Jiangnan water town, eyes As clear as the moon, transparent and wise, her thin lips were pursed slightly, and she tilted her head slightly to look at her, revealing a trace of inquiry.
"En." The girl nodded her head lightly, picked up a round cyan crystal plate from the table, looked at Zuo Wei, and parted her red lips lightly.
"Put your hand on it, it will record your breath, one hour is the time limit, if you are still in the attic by that time, it will sound an alarm, Xing Jun, it will kill you." Said a few words lightly Then she stared at Zuo Wei with those clear, childlike eyes, but the words she uttered were so insignificant.
Zuo Wei nodded, and put his hand on it. There was a faint force in his palm, a slight cool feeling, but it was fleeting, and the spar shimmered once, then returned to its original state, withdrew his hand, Zuo Wei turned and walked towards the stairs .
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