Douluo's holy sword

Chapter 357
Yu Hang, who had already closed his eyes and prepared to die, did not feel the pain he deserved.

Instead, he was sprinkled all over with strong-smelling wine.

He opened his eyes and saw an old man standing in front of him.

"So far."

The Seventh Elder's image was sloppy, but what he said at this time was so unquestionable.

"You are..." Yu Hang frowned slightly.

Unexpectedly, Ye Yao didn't buy the Seventh Elder's account at all.

"If you say stop, I will stop?" The thunder in Ye Yao's body ran wildly again.

"Then I am very shameless!"

Then, the muscles on Ye Yao's right arm swelled up obviously, supporting his clothes.

It's a pity that even if he used all his strength, the blade in his hand still couldn't drop an inch.

"Huh..." He Wuyan, who was in a cold sweat, was finally relieved when he saw someone stop him.

He glanced at Fang Cheng, who was also in fear, coughed dryly, and said "indifferently", "I told you, someone will take action."

Fang Cheng rolled his eyes, ignored it, and looked at the Seventh Elder in surprise.

"Just now, did you see his movements clearly?" Fang Cheng's eyes were a little dignified.

"No..." He Wuyan restrained his expression and said seriously.

"It can deflect Mordred's attack with an ordinary jug, and then appear at a speed that we can't even notice, stopping Mordred..." Fang Cheng's eyes became more and more surprised.

"This is not something that ordinary Contras can do." He Wuyan's body trembled, as if he realized something.

"Could it be, this one is actually..."

"Old man, you are strong enough!" Ye Yao said in surprise, looking at his motionless arm.

The Seventh Elder looked calm, released Ye Yao's wrist with his right hand, and then quickly waved his hand to shake the long sword in Ye Yao's hand.

Ye Yao staggered back two steps, kept controlling Yu Hang Wuhun's left hand, and let go involuntarily.

The Seventh Elder clapped his hands, and then said with some dissatisfaction: "If you want to learn from each other, go to the training ground to learn from me. Don't just find a place to do it if you are interested! I don't know how destructive you are! Huh?"

"Look, let's see how it's been destroyed by you!" The Seventh Elder pointed to the surrounding destroyed venues with grief.

"Do you know how much it will cost to restore the old one! Your salary is not enough to deduct!"

"And you!" The Seventh Elder suddenly pointed at He Wuyan and Fang Cheng.

"Your subordinate is ill and doesn't know how to behave, don't you two know how to behave!"

"I don't know where the Wuhun City is, so I can't use force anywhere!"

Fang Cheng was stunned for a moment, before he could turn his head around, He Wuyan yanked his sleeve, took a step forward, and bowed in salute.

"This time, it was indeed the junior who neglected his duty and failed to warn his subordinates in advance, which made him compete with others on the spot due to his inner excitement."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but He Wuyan bit the word "comparison" very hard.

"That's right! A sparring session! It's a sparring session!" Fang Cheng also reacted immediately, and then nodded again and again.

People who eat melons nearby: ...

You call this sparring?
Leaving aside the traces around here, it was obviously the result of going all out. In addition, how many attacks were directed at the vital points.

Let's just say that in the end, if someone hadn't shot to stop him, the sword in that person's hand would have swung down.

It's about to tear people open, you call this a sparring?
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is a sneaky change of concept!

This cover-up is too blatant!

"What are you looking at! Have you never seen a fight!" The Seventh Elder seemed to sense the sight of his surroundings, and couldn't help but turn around and stare.

"Is there nothing else to do? Hurry up and get the hell out of here!"

Faced with such unkind words, let alone a grumpy person, even a person with a better temper can't stand it!

So...

"Slip away, there's nothing to see, I haven't finished my work today..."

"Xiaocui is still waiting for me..."

"I still have homework to finish..."

Everyone scattered like birds and beasts immediately.

Even those with no eyesight would know that this slovenly old man must be the upper echelon of the Spirit Hall, and judging from his short shot just now, he can be sure that he must be a high-level soul master.

There's no point in offending such a strong man just to watch the excitement for a while.

There's no need to get beaten for this...

"Young people nowadays only know how to join in the fun and be impetuous! They can't calm down! No wonder a generation is not as good as a generation..." the Seventh Elder said cursingly.

Seeing that he was completely at a disadvantage, Ye Yao knew that in front of the old man in front of him, it was impossible for him to make a move, so he took his martial soul back very easily.

On the other side, Yu Hang was still holding a big halberd.

"Thank you for saving my life, senior." Yu Hang saluted solemnly.

"You guys are just sparring, so there's no danger of your life." The Seventh Elder didn't accept this sentiment.

A light flashed in Yu Hang's eyes, "Senior's life-saving grace, this junior will repay in the future, but right now, this person has violated the regulations of my Spirit Hall, according to the law, as the leader, I should..."

To put it simply, Yu Hang has only one meaning.

I recognize your life-saving grace, and I will definitely repay it in the future.

However, if you want to fool this person's violation of the rules, no!

"It really is a stinky stone in a latrine." The Seventh Elder also felt a little headache.

In the past, he had heard of this kid's one tendon, and he didn't take it seriously, but he didn't expect that when he really encountered it, it turned out to be such a headache.

"Do you still want to fight?" Ye Yao's eyes were eager to try.

"Enough!" The Seventh Elder couldn't help shouting.

He glared at Ye Yao fiercely, then turned his head, looked at Yu Hang with a serious face, and said "gently": "What did you just say? I didn't hear clearly, can you say it again?"

"The junior just said..."

Yu Hang's face froze, his whole body trembled unsteadily, his mouth opened, but no sound came out.

In front of him, the Seventh Elder's face was "confused", "What did you say? I still can't hear clearly! Oh, it's like this when people get old... You should speak louder!"

On the side, He Wuyan and Fang Cheng looked at each other, seeing the horror in each other's eyes.

Without using soul skills and martial souls, a high-level soul emperor can't even speak.

You can't be wrong, this old man is...

After a while, Yu Hang's face struggled, and he tried his best to speak, but in the end, he only uttered a few meaningless syllables.

"You are like this, I don't know what you want to do!" The seventh elder sighed helplessly.

"Forget it, since you can't explain clearly, let me explain first."

"Yu Hang, disregarding the occasion, competed with others on the street, causing damage to the ground at the city gate, and he was fined for half a year. After that, his superiors were ordered to give him ideological education."

"Okay, do you know what to do?" Elder Seven cast a sideways glance.

Contra came out quietly, came to Yu Hang's side, and slapped him on the shoulder.

Following Contra's slap, Yu Hang finally managed to break free from control, and gasped for breath.

Just as he was about to say something, he was slapped on the back of the head by Contra.

"Shut up! Come with me!" Contra put on a dark face, without giving him any chance to defend himself, he carried him away.

It was just a trivial matter just now, just a child, as a favor, if you put it in, you put it in.

It just happens to be entangled endlessly, and it is completely unreasonable.

Afterwards, they even got into a fight with others.

That's fine.

However, in the end, he still lost!If it wasn't for the Seventh Elder, this kid would have been slaughtered.

Really...

What a shame!
"A disgraceful thing, a useless thing!" Contra led Yu Hang away, and couldn't help but slap him on the back of the head again.

There must be a limit to admitting death!

On the other side, watching Yu Hang leave, Ye Yao, who knew that the fight was over, shrugged and prepared to retreat into the middle of the team.

"Did the old man let you go?" The Seventh Elder said lightly with his hands behind his back.

"How to say?" Ye Yao raised his eyebrows.

"That kid was fined half a year and had to carry out ideological education. You don't think that you don't have to pay the slightest price if you act first?" The Seventh Elder laughed angrily.

"Then what do you want me to do? Penalty? It doesn't matter. Ideological education? Okay, my two superiors, you can see which one is suitable." Ye Yao pointed to Fang Cheng and He Wuyan, and said indifferently.

After finishing speaking, Ye Yao looked strangely at the two people who had been winking at him crazily since just now.

"What's wrong with you two? Have you had a stroke?"

"Idiot!" The two cursed almost simultaneously in their hearts.

In front of the Titled Douluo, you, a little soul emperor, don't even know how to pay attention, why are you so ignorant!

Although they took a hand out of you just now, if you make them unhappy, they will slap you to death every minute.

At that time, you can only go underground to complain.

There won't even be a single person to help you talk, and death is really in vain.

Who wouldn't want to offend Title Douluo for you!

"Hehehe, it's interesting, a bit interesting..." The Seventh Elder smiled instead of anger, and said cheerfully.

End bird!Let's see how angry he is!The hearts of the two soul sages are both cold and cold.

"Education is needed." Elder Seven reached out and nodded Ye Yao, and said to He Wuyan.

"How do you say it? Ideological education? Or reform through labor?" Ye Yao looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

"Master..." An eight or nine-year-old little girl carved in pink and jade ran over from behind, and tugged on Ye Yao's clothes worriedly.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Ye Yao said calmly.

The Seventh Elder looked at Matthew curiously, but didn't see anything special.

About eight years old, should have just awakened Wuhun for two years.

soul power...

About level nine?

Good talent.

Innate soul power should be level six or seven.

With a rough idea in his heart, the way he looked at the girl became more kind for some reason.

"Is this your apprentice?" Seventh Elder asked.

"Yeah! I have an apprentice, is that weird?" Ye Yao rubbed Matthew's head and said.

"Well, considering your age, it's a bit early." The Seventh Elder said frankly.

"Cut! It's an old talk." Ye Yao sneered.

The Seventh Elder didn't take Ye Yao's offense seriously.

"Little guy, I'll borrow your master for two days first, okay?" Elder Seven said to the girl with a smile.

"Grandpa, will you hurt Master?" the girl asked worriedly.

The seventh elder waved his hands again and again, "No, no! Grandpa just took your master to live in a place for a few days, and he will be back in a few days."

"really?"

"Really." The Seventh Elder nodded repeatedly.

Afterwards, the girl bit her lip, looked at the Seventh Elder seriously for a while, and then smiled.

"Grandpa is a good man, I believe in you!"

"Good boy! Good boy!" Elder Seven's old face suddenly turned into a chrysanthemum.

The more he looked at the girl, the cuter she became.

He subconsciously wanted to give some gift as a meeting gift.

However, when he turned over the storage soul guide, he was a little embarrassed to find out.

He seems to have... nothing suitable for a child.

He coughed twice, looking a little embarrassed.

In the past few days, go find someone to find something suitable from the treasure house in the temple.

After all, he's an apprentice... Ahem, I haven't written my horoscope yet, so I have to settle the relationship first.

He glanced at him vigilantly, like Ye Yao guarding against a thief.

"I took this kid away." He greeted He Wuyan casually, and held Ye Yao's arm in the blink of an eye.

"This old guy..." Ye Yao's eyes darkened.

He could only say as fast as possible: "Matthew, I'll be away for a few days, don't worry, if you want to go out these days, you must follow the two team leaders."

"Two, please take care of my disciple for me."

"It's a matter of duty." He Wuyan and the two nodded.

Afterwards, Ye Yao disappeared in place together with the Seventh Elder.

"Old man! Where are you taking me!" Two figures kept flickering in the city.

"Shut up in confinement." The Seventh Elder sneered.

"What the hell?" Ye Yao stared, and just about to struggle, he felt the skinny hand holding his arm, like iron clamps, making him unable to move at all.

"Tsk, close it tightly." Ye Yao clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction.

Then, he seemed to think of something, and said to the Seventh Elder: "Old man, later, I still have something to finish..."

At the top of the city, seeing that everything had come to an end, the "Second Souls" retracted their protruding heads.

"I didn't expect that guy to be so strong, even Yu Hang lost..." Anton sighed.

"The most important thing is his madness." Yan Hao said.

"If there is no one to stop it, that guy really dares to kill."

"Speaking of which, who is that old man who appeared behind? Do any of you know him?" Someone asked curiously.

"This..." Everyone looked at each other.

"I have no impression." Anton said first.

"I have never seen the offerings in the offering hall, and it is basically impossible for them to step out of the offering hall."

"However, I have seen many elders."

"I have seen seven of the eleven elders, but none of them match up with the old man just now."

"That one is..."

Everyone thought about it for a long time, but none of them got an accurate answer.

Suddenly, a person chuckled and said: "Haha, sure enough, that guy has no time to distract him during the battle. Even if we watched the whole thing, how would he know?"

"I'm still warning! Pooh!"

"That's right, who does he think he is!"

It is certain that you can't beat it, and it is impossible to beat it in this life.

I dare not scold in person, not in my life.

However, this does not prevent them from secretly having fun behind their backs.

"I'm Mordred!"

A strange voice suddenly broke into the conversation of everyone.

Everyone turned their heads stiffly, and saw a face with a ferocious smile.

"Did you really take my words as a deaf ear?" Ye Yao sneered and rubbed his fists.

"Don't come here!" Everyone backed away.

However, behind them is the city wall.

Seeing Ye Yao gradually approaching, they couldn't help but begged for mercy.

"I warn you, my father is... ah!"

"No! I'll give you money... ah!"

"Don't slap your face..."

After a while, Ye Yao withdrew his hand in a refreshed manner.

Actively followed the old man to the city.

comfortable...

(End of this chapter)