My apprentice in Douluo is the Pope
Chapter 34 Yang Zian's Secret Forces (recommendation ticket requested)
Chapter 34 Yang Zian's Secret Forces (recommendation ticket requested)
Woke up early, had the master’s loving breakfast, the three apprentices left one after another, A Yin was also forcibly taken away by Gu Yuena, Bibi Dong and Liu Erlong agreed, after all, only A Yin was left to live with the master alone, it’s really a little inappropriate.
Well, they weren't jealous, they were just thinking about Ah Yin's safety.
Regarding this, Yang Zian said, whatever.
Anyway, he massaged his legs all night, and now he is devoted to the Buddha, and he feels that the saying that form is emptiness is correct.
After all, he massaged at least two legs in one night, and Gu Yuena, a bold chick, even added her own leg when Yang Zian was massaging A Yin and Bibi Dong's legs. Let Yang Zian massage, but put it in another place.
It was just asking Yang Zian to change his pants and wash them
After the four girls left, Yang Zi'an instantly felt that the entire nameless mountain range was empty, and he felt an indescribably desolate feeling.
"Should they come?" Yang Zian stood on the edge of the cliff, his white clothes were like snow, facing the cold wind, his eyes turned to the sky.
About 10 minutes later, two streamer-like figures, one red and one black, appeared in the sky. The speed was very fast, and they arrived in front of Yang Zi'an in just an instant.
"I, Murong Feixue, was not born in the sky, and my swordsmanship is like a long night!"
Before the person arrives, the voice has arrived. The black streamer is just a flying sword. A man in black is stepping on the flying sword. Not only is he stepping on a black sword, but he is also carrying a black sword on his back. , but the strange thing was that his head was not facing Yang Zian, only the back of Yang Zian's head remained.
And that pretentious poem came out of his mouth.
"There are 300 million sword immortals in the sky, you have to lower your eyebrows when you meet me!"
"Do you dare to take my sword?"
Yang Zian:
I shouldn't have taught him to act aggressive back then, but now he has become like this.
But feeling the apprentice's sword intent, Yang Zi'an is still very satisfied, he has made a lot of progress
"Okay, that's what you said." Yang Zi'an tapped his toes to the ground, and then jumped into the air like a roc, jumping directly over Murong Chuuxue's head.
At the same time, countless leaves flew up from a tree on the top of the mountain, flying around Yang Zian, forming a huge barrier of leaves.
And that Murong Chuuxue still had his head on his back, but he pulled out the black sword on his back, and then the nine soul rings on his back lit up.
Two yellows, two purples, four blacks and one red, nine soul rings flickering, it is the strength of Title Douluo!
"Sword come!"
The black sword instantly became extremely huge, and then slashed towards Yang Zi'an, as if this sword was the only one in the world!
Yang Zian didn't rush, countless leaves greeted him with sword energy, and the sound of piercing the air continued. If Murong Feixue's sword is a sword of heaven and earth, then Yang Zi'an's sword is a sword of heaven and earth!
Although Yang Zian didn't delve into the way of swordsmanship, he still had the martial soul of Samsara Sword, and he also knew a little bit about everything.
"Swipe!" Countless leaves faced the big black giant sword. Although one leaf was not enough to defeat the enemy, the countless leaves directly blocked the progress of the big black sword, and even the blade of the big black sword appeared. A series of tiny cracks.
"With flowers and leaves, everything in the world can be used as a sword. Could it be that this is the highest state of swords, no sword is better than having a sword!" Murong Chuixue's voice was obviously a little excited.
"Master, hurry up, teach me the highest state of the sword."
I saw Murong Feixue jump off the flying sword all of a sudden, then knelt on the ground, with the back of his head facing Yang Zian.
No, you are wrong, in my last life, the highest state of the sword is Da Bao Jian.
Yang Zian looked at Murong Feixue who was still facing the back of his head, and kicked his ass.
"I told you to pretend!"
"Turn the back of your head toward people!"
"Challenge me as soon as the fuck comes back!"
It wasn't until he kicked Murong Feixue's butt with a few more shoe marks that Yang Zian stopped his violent temper.Then I saw Murong Feixue get up unhurriedly and pat the dust, muttering:
"Genius always suffers humiliation and torture before it rises"
Yang Zi'an didn't bother to take care of the whole thing anymore, and looked at the white figure who had been staring coldly and not speaking.
It was a woman, about 25 or [-] years old, with a pair of beautiful almond eyes, but she was cold. She had an oval face. Although the facial features were distinct, both the eyes and the lips revealed a kind of coldness. .
She wore a delicate ponytail and was dressed in white from head to toe, as were her boots, and they were spotless, even with symmetrical patterns on them.
She is like a wintersweet in the cold winter, cold and beautiful, lonely and unapproachable.
"Haitang, why did you come here this time by yourself, without tenderness?"
Compared to the pretentious elder brother Murong Chuixue, and the cold and quiet Murong Haitang, Yang Zi'an is more willing to communicate tenderly with Xiaojia Biyu's Murong.
"Busy." Murong Haitang only said one word.
"Oh, that's fine." Yang Zian had automatically translated the meaning of this sentence to Murong Haitang: "The third sister is busy with business, so she can't take care of her."
Cherish words like gold!
As a traveler and an old sleeping master, Yang Zi'an still knows the importance of cultivating power, so he established his own organization as early as a thousand years ago.
Name: Douluo Dachangren!
It can be regarded as something to pay tribute to the previous life.
But the things his watchman is responsible for are not so easy, and they are divided into three major modules from the beginning:
The dark guards are mainly responsible for outputting firepower and spying on intelligence, spreading all over the mainland and even overseas.
Shangyitang: It holds several important chambers of commerce in the mainland, and its business spreads all over the mainland.
Although Shangyitang is not an overall chamber of commerce, almost [-]% of the chambers of commerce belong to Shangyitang.
The last one is the Law Enforcement Hall, which monitors itself and the other two major departments.
Although Yang Zi'an didn't want to develop the bandit so much, he just gave some pointers, but after more than 1000 years, he found that the bandit is the second largest invisible organization in the Douluo Continent.
If the resources are integrated, Wuhundian may not be able to compare!
After all, with his status here, he can't do everything by himself.
And in the past few years, the three most talented orphans he selected 30 years ago have been in charge of beating the men. In 30 years, he used fairy grass and taught them to make all three of them become titled Douluo.
Among them, Murong Haitang is in charge of the secret guard, and she is also suitable for this job, while Murong Feixue is in charge of the law enforcement hall. His proud personality prevents Murong Chuuxue from bending the law for personal gain.
The youngest third sister, Murong Rouqing, is in charge of Shang Yitang, and her temper is also the most suitable.
And this time the three of them were summoned because of Yang Zi'an's work report before he fell asleep, and some of his arrangements.
But it's a pity that the gentle and dignified Murong Tenderness who loves communication the most didn't come, which made Yang Zi'an lose the desire to communicate for a while.
"How about beating more people recently?" Yang Zian rubbed his eyebrows, intending to make a long story short.
"Okay." Murong Haitang said lightly.
"How is the progress of the dark guard? Do you need help from the master?"
"Okay. None." Murong Haitang continued to reply calmly, this is the answer to two questions.
"Where is Shang Yitang? Where has the business expanded?" Yang Zian continued to ask.
If you don’t believe me, you can answer this question less, at least a few words?
"Good. Many places." This sentence means that the development is very good, and the business has expanded to many places.
Yang Zian looked at Murong Chuixue, who was still facing the back of his head, looking like a master, let's talk to King Bi.
"Kuang!" Yang Zian kicked Murong Feixue's ass again.
"Master, why are you kicking me again?"
"I'm in a bad mood."
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Are these three characters okay?
(End of this chapter)
Woke up early, had the master’s loving breakfast, the three apprentices left one after another, A Yin was also forcibly taken away by Gu Yuena, Bibi Dong and Liu Erlong agreed, after all, only A Yin was left to live with the master alone, it’s really a little inappropriate.
Well, they weren't jealous, they were just thinking about Ah Yin's safety.
Regarding this, Yang Zian said, whatever.
Anyway, he massaged his legs all night, and now he is devoted to the Buddha, and he feels that the saying that form is emptiness is correct.
After all, he massaged at least two legs in one night, and Gu Yuena, a bold chick, even added her own leg when Yang Zian was massaging A Yin and Bibi Dong's legs. Let Yang Zian massage, but put it in another place.
It was just asking Yang Zian to change his pants and wash them
After the four girls left, Yang Zi'an instantly felt that the entire nameless mountain range was empty, and he felt an indescribably desolate feeling.
"Should they come?" Yang Zian stood on the edge of the cliff, his white clothes were like snow, facing the cold wind, his eyes turned to the sky.
About 10 minutes later, two streamer-like figures, one red and one black, appeared in the sky. The speed was very fast, and they arrived in front of Yang Zi'an in just an instant.
"I, Murong Feixue, was not born in the sky, and my swordsmanship is like a long night!"
Before the person arrives, the voice has arrived. The black streamer is just a flying sword. A man in black is stepping on the flying sword. Not only is he stepping on a black sword, but he is also carrying a black sword on his back. , but the strange thing was that his head was not facing Yang Zian, only the back of Yang Zian's head remained.
And that pretentious poem came out of his mouth.
"There are 300 million sword immortals in the sky, you have to lower your eyebrows when you meet me!"
"Do you dare to take my sword?"
Yang Zian:
I shouldn't have taught him to act aggressive back then, but now he has become like this.
But feeling the apprentice's sword intent, Yang Zi'an is still very satisfied, he has made a lot of progress
"Okay, that's what you said." Yang Zi'an tapped his toes to the ground, and then jumped into the air like a roc, jumping directly over Murong Chuuxue's head.
At the same time, countless leaves flew up from a tree on the top of the mountain, flying around Yang Zian, forming a huge barrier of leaves.
And that Murong Chuuxue still had his head on his back, but he pulled out the black sword on his back, and then the nine soul rings on his back lit up.
Two yellows, two purples, four blacks and one red, nine soul rings flickering, it is the strength of Title Douluo!
"Sword come!"
The black sword instantly became extremely huge, and then slashed towards Yang Zi'an, as if this sword was the only one in the world!
Yang Zian didn't rush, countless leaves greeted him with sword energy, and the sound of piercing the air continued. If Murong Feixue's sword is a sword of heaven and earth, then Yang Zi'an's sword is a sword of heaven and earth!
Although Yang Zian didn't delve into the way of swordsmanship, he still had the martial soul of Samsara Sword, and he also knew a little bit about everything.
"Swipe!" Countless leaves faced the big black giant sword. Although one leaf was not enough to defeat the enemy, the countless leaves directly blocked the progress of the big black sword, and even the blade of the big black sword appeared. A series of tiny cracks.
"With flowers and leaves, everything in the world can be used as a sword. Could it be that this is the highest state of swords, no sword is better than having a sword!" Murong Chuixue's voice was obviously a little excited.
"Master, hurry up, teach me the highest state of the sword."
I saw Murong Feixue jump off the flying sword all of a sudden, then knelt on the ground, with the back of his head facing Yang Zian.
No, you are wrong, in my last life, the highest state of the sword is Da Bao Jian.
Yang Zian looked at Murong Feixue who was still facing the back of his head, and kicked his ass.
"I told you to pretend!"
"Turn the back of your head toward people!"
"Challenge me as soon as the fuck comes back!"
It wasn't until he kicked Murong Feixue's butt with a few more shoe marks that Yang Zian stopped his violent temper.Then I saw Murong Feixue get up unhurriedly and pat the dust, muttering:
"Genius always suffers humiliation and torture before it rises"
Yang Zi'an didn't bother to take care of the whole thing anymore, and looked at the white figure who had been staring coldly and not speaking.
It was a woman, about 25 or [-] years old, with a pair of beautiful almond eyes, but she was cold. She had an oval face. Although the facial features were distinct, both the eyes and the lips revealed a kind of coldness. .
She wore a delicate ponytail and was dressed in white from head to toe, as were her boots, and they were spotless, even with symmetrical patterns on them.
She is like a wintersweet in the cold winter, cold and beautiful, lonely and unapproachable.
"Haitang, why did you come here this time by yourself, without tenderness?"
Compared to the pretentious elder brother Murong Chuixue, and the cold and quiet Murong Haitang, Yang Zi'an is more willing to communicate tenderly with Xiaojia Biyu's Murong.
"Busy." Murong Haitang only said one word.
"Oh, that's fine." Yang Zian had automatically translated the meaning of this sentence to Murong Haitang: "The third sister is busy with business, so she can't take care of her."
Cherish words like gold!
As a traveler and an old sleeping master, Yang Zi'an still knows the importance of cultivating power, so he established his own organization as early as a thousand years ago.
Name: Douluo Dachangren!
It can be regarded as something to pay tribute to the previous life.
But the things his watchman is responsible for are not so easy, and they are divided into three major modules from the beginning:
The dark guards are mainly responsible for outputting firepower and spying on intelligence, spreading all over the mainland and even overseas.
Shangyitang: It holds several important chambers of commerce in the mainland, and its business spreads all over the mainland.
Although Shangyitang is not an overall chamber of commerce, almost [-]% of the chambers of commerce belong to Shangyitang.
The last one is the Law Enforcement Hall, which monitors itself and the other two major departments.
Although Yang Zi'an didn't want to develop the bandit so much, he just gave some pointers, but after more than 1000 years, he found that the bandit is the second largest invisible organization in the Douluo Continent.
If the resources are integrated, Wuhundian may not be able to compare!
After all, with his status here, he can't do everything by himself.
And in the past few years, the three most talented orphans he selected 30 years ago have been in charge of beating the men. In 30 years, he used fairy grass and taught them to make all three of them become titled Douluo.
Among them, Murong Haitang is in charge of the secret guard, and she is also suitable for this job, while Murong Feixue is in charge of the law enforcement hall. His proud personality prevents Murong Chuuxue from bending the law for personal gain.
The youngest third sister, Murong Rouqing, is in charge of Shang Yitang, and her temper is also the most suitable.
And this time the three of them were summoned because of Yang Zi'an's work report before he fell asleep, and some of his arrangements.
But it's a pity that the gentle and dignified Murong Tenderness who loves communication the most didn't come, which made Yang Zi'an lose the desire to communicate for a while.
"How about beating more people recently?" Yang Zian rubbed his eyebrows, intending to make a long story short.
"Okay." Murong Haitang said lightly.
"How is the progress of the dark guard? Do you need help from the master?"
"Okay. None." Murong Haitang continued to reply calmly, this is the answer to two questions.
"Where is Shang Yitang? Where has the business expanded?" Yang Zian continued to ask.
If you don’t believe me, you can answer this question less, at least a few words?
"Good. Many places." This sentence means that the development is very good, and the business has expanded to many places.
Yang Zian looked at Murong Chuixue, who was still facing the back of his head, looking like a master, let's talk to King Bi.
"Kuang!" Yang Zian kicked Murong Feixue's ass again.
"Master, why are you kicking me again?"
"I'm in a bad mood."
(Recommendation tickets please!!! Soon at the end of February, I'm going to the rankings, please comment more, check in! I beg, my child will go to code another chapter!)
Are these three characters okay?
(End of this chapter)
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