What kind of style is this Douluo?

Chapter 151 The Old Priest

Chapter 151 The Old Priest
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Are there smart people on the mainland?Yes, and many, if you really want to say that Guan Yun has the smartest person in his heart, it should be the unmasked Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect Master Ning Fengzhi.

A Wuhun sect that has no combat power can stand on the top of the continent, even among the upper three sects, its status is second only to the Clear Sky School, and it is still above the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex.

How does Jiuxin Begonia compare to Qibao Liuli?In Guan Yun's eyes, it is far more enchanting than Qibao Liuli, so why can't it become the number one auxiliary martial spirit in the mainland?Is it really because it can only exist one in each generation?

Let's put it down, this generation's Seven Treasures Glazes are incomplete, only Ning Fengzhi is a Soul Sage, and the other old guys are at most at the level of Soul Emperors.

What really makes Qibao Liuli powerful is Ning Fengzhi's wrist. One Contra can control two titled Douluo. If someone else is sitting in that position, what they should worry about is how to keep the name of Qibao Liuli Sect Otherwise, after several decades, who knows if Qibao Liuli will become the Qisha sect?
Compared with it, the wisdom of the master seems insignificant, and it does not mean that the master is not smart, everyone's intelligence has its own place.

Ning Fengzhi is good at seeking power, so his status is respected.

And the master's intelligence lies in his research, maybe he will not achieve much status in this life, but after thousands of years, the master's name will definitely be louder than Ning Fengzhi.

.........

At this time, Guan Yun had put Jia Weiyin behind his head. On the way to visit the old priest, Qian Renxue kept pestering Guan Yun to ask about the game just now, which was obviously a game that he must lose. Why did Wayne admit defeat?
"Because I am the king and he is the minister."

What's the reason?Qian Renxue's cheeks were puffed up, she felt that Guan Yun was fooling herself, there must be some way in that chess game that she couldn't understand to reverse the outcome, it must be like this! !
Guan Yun's interest in accepting another peerless counselor soon faded away. After all, when anyone is walking in his hometown, everyone is looking at you with that curious look. This kind of feeling is not very pleasant...

No matter young men, women, old people or children, everyone who saw Guan Yun stopped their work and stared at him with rather curious eyes, as if wondering why this stranger came to Baishan Forest.

And at this time, Uncle Zhu Lu would happily pat Guan Yun on the shoulder and introduce to those people.

"Look! Old Guan's little Wang is back!"

The panic in some people's eyes instantly pricked the weak spot in Guan Yun's heart, but most people's eyes were filled with the surprise of reunion after a long absence, and even the excitement that Guan Yun was still alive in this world.

The situation is cold and warm, and hundreds of people can see it all.

"Is this really your home?"

"...Why do you ask that?"

"It doesn't always feel like it."

Qian Renxue's eyes became a little blurred.

"Although I don't have a complete family, I have grandpas. I can't see that kind of family affection in them. The excitement in their eyes is more like a relief."

This sentence made Guan Yun amused, and Qian Renxue's mind was really amazing, and she always gave him a surprise inadvertently.

"You're smarter than I thought, Liberation? I'm really a fan of the authorities."

Only then did he realize that the reason why Baishan Tribe was regarded as his second home was not because it was Baishan, but because there were traces of his parents living here.

Only here, he will feel that his parents are also people who have lived in this world.

Can you imagine?Two people in their thirties have lived in this world for more than 30 years, and in the end, besides his son, there are only a few people who can remember them in their hearts?
Ridiculous?Ridiculous, but he couldn't laugh.

"Xiaoyun, we're here."

Zhu Lu stopped in front of a slightly delicate wooden house.

"I won't go in. There's not much space inside, and it's hard to breathe if there are too many people."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Lu took a deep look at Qian Renxue, and the meaning was clear.

Qian Renxue frowned slightly, but stretched it randomly, and waved her hand pretending to be indifferent.

"Go in by yourself. I don't like places that are too boring. What's more, you and your elders haven't seen each other for so long. You must talk for a long time. I can't stand boring."

Guan Yun nodded gratefully at Qian Renxue, and then stepped into it.

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The house was a bit dark, probably because the tribesmen were afraid of air leakage, so they deliberately patched up the gaps. It seems that the status of the old priest in the tribe is still very high.

A large wooden bed is placed in the corner of the wooden house, and there is an oil lamp on the wooden cabinet next to it, but the light is not bright, but it can barely illuminate the bed.

The quilt was very thick, and from Guan Yun's angle, the face of the person on the bed could not be seen clearly.

"It's Xiaoyun..."

A weak and hoarse voice was first thought of in the room.

"You don't know, you haven't made it this far, and many people have already come to my small shabby house."

"Sacrificial to grandpa..."

"Cough cough cough!!"

The old priest coughed a few times before speaking slowly.

"When I grow up, don't call me old bastard anymore. After so many years outside, you still lost the breath in your stomach?"

Seeing the old priest struggling to get up, Guan Yun strode to the bedside and lightly lifted the old priest's arm.

With the help of the light, the two could see each other clearly.

Guan Yun felt sad but couldn't shed tears, the old priest's face was clearly exhausted.

"That's right, as expected of my bastard from Baishan, strong! A man has to look like a man, he has to have muscles, he has to be solid."

The old priest praised him fiercely, but he was speechless at the end of his speech.

"Grow up...Okay, stop crying. Grandpa is afraid that you will cry again when you see me like this. Grandpa will look down on you then."

"It's not good if you don't cry. People who don't cry feel uncomfortable in their hearts. It's better to cry."

"Sacrificial to grandpa..."

Guan Yun felt uncomfortable in his heart, he couldn't cry, not because he wasn't sad, but because after so many years of struggling, he had already understood a truth, if crying can solve the problem, then why use fists?
"Good boy, come closer and let me take a good look at you."

The old priest stretched out his hand and kept groping forward, but the light was dimmed and he couldn't see clearly.

Guan Yun slowly poked his head forward, grabbed the old priest's hand with both hands and placed it on his face.

Then... the old priest punched him on the top of the head.

"Duang~~~"

"Don't trust others easily."

The two said this sentence in unison. On the day Guan Yun left, this was the last moment the old priest taught him.

The old priest was stunned when he heard this, and when he came back to his senses, he rubbed the top of Guan Yun's head back and forth with trembling hands.

"Good boy, you have listened to what grandpa said. That's right. Based on this alone, you have been doing well in recent years."

"Look at what you said, isn't this what you taught?"

The old priest laughed loudly when he heard the words, but he was already out of breath because he was weak.

"Blindly praise me, can't I measure my own level? It's time to fight! I have learned a lot of southern stink."

 Hahahaha, accidentally mistaken Contra and Soul Sage, thank you everyone

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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