The Secret Story of the Flower God of Douluo Continent

Dai Yueyang glanced at Yue Guan and Chen Xiao, "Actually, that senior is their teacher and just taught us by the way."

Yue Guan and Chen Xiao took a step forward, bowed their hands to Wei Yong, and said, "The two of us studied under Chen Han."

"Chen Han?" Wei Yong's heart trembled, "No wonder, I didn't expect this world-famous sword master to have two apprentices. I'm afraid you two are the most talented."

Chen Xiao said calmly: "The seven of us are all gifted, and I am not the best. It's just that the junior martial soul Seven Kills Sword and the teacher's Jiyuan are both sword-type martial arts, so I am favored by the teacher."

Wei Yong pondered for a moment, "Seven Kills Sword, could it be that you are the descendant of Seven Kills Douluo?"

"That's my father."

"No wonder, I have long heard that Seven Kills Douluo and Sword Master are the best friends. The friendship between the two is a good talk in the world, and it is indeed well-deserved." Wei Yong nodded, then looked at Yueguan, "Then, what is the reason for this one? What about the one who was accepted as a disciple by the Sword Master?"

"The teacher has a good relationship with my parents. After my parents passed away, I was taken care of by the teacher." Yueguan replied quickly.

Chen Xiao glanced at him with a smile, "Actually, the senior's previous guess was not wrong. He is indeed the most talented in our No. 1 school."

"Oh?" Wei Yong couldn't help being surprised, "The White Tiger and Nether Civet Cat that the Xingluo Royal Family is proud of, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, the inherited martial spirit of the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect, the world-famous Seven Killing Sword, and I have never seen them before. But I can feel that the extraordinary fire phoenix and thunder god are not as good as this strange velvet-blooming chrysanthemum? I have never heard that this martial spirit is a plant type?"

Dai Yueyang laughed, "We thought so when we first met him, but later his strength opened our eyes. This strange velvet-toothed chrysanthemum is a fairy among flowers, and it is indeed higher than the martial spirit level of Peixuan and I. Some, but they are at the same level as Fire Phoenix and Thunder God. But he has superb skills with hidden weapons, and his overall strength is probably worthy of an ordinary three-ring soul master. And he is also our commander, responsible for coordinating the battle."

Yue Guan listened to Dai Yueyang's boast about him and hurriedly gave in. "My martial arts came from my mother Yu Yin, and my hidden weapon skills were given secrets by my teacher. This is far superior to those of my peers. However, Zhao Yueyang is still a lot behind. Don't compare." Than. Rather than saying that I am gifted, it is better to say that I am driven by diligence."

Wei Yong recalled the previous scene of Yue Guan fighting against his own mental pressure alone, and thought thoughtfully, "Are you really only the second ring? I am a powerful attack type battle soul saint, with a martial soul breaking formation yue. Because the martial soul is strong, and for many years In battle, it is difficult for opponents of the same level to resist in terms of momentum, but you can understand half of it, which is not something you can do with diligence."

Yue closed her eyes, and opened them again after a moment. There was already a golden light, "This is the special ability of the junior martial soul, called the Eyes of the Flower God. With this eye skill, my mental power has improved by leaps and bounds. When I release it with all my strength, I can It is comparable to ordinary soul emperors, so it can withstand the spiritual pressure of seniors. However, after all, the cultivation is insufficient, so the foundation is unstable during the confrontation, and it is impossible to fight in equal measure. I admire the indomitable fighting spirit of seniors." I already know that Wei Yong is me Man, Yue Guan didn't hide anything, he simply told everything.

The abilities of a soul master are relatively private. After all, once others become familiar with their abilities, they can be easily targeted and difficult to counterattack in case of a sneak attack. Therefore, introducing soul skills to others without any concealment is a characteristic of mutual trust among soul masters.

As expected, Wei Yong secretly nodded and said approvingly: "I am already over forty, and my little friend is only twelve years old. Everything is still in its infancy, but you are already strong enough to fight me, which shows that your talent is very high. At your age, I am far from the best. Far inferior, but he is already called a genius. My little friend’s future potential is unlimited."

"Thank you, senior."

Wei Yong looked at the seven people, "Frankly speaking, Weiguo has been living on its last breath. It is difficult to take action under the supervision of Tianlong, and even Xingluo City does not dare to have too much contact. It only ensures the safety of personnel on a regular basis, only That's all. Therefore, neither I nor my father had much hope for the restoration of the country. But today I met Yue Yang and Peixuan, and met you talented young people. It is no exaggeration to say that I really I saw hope."

"Senior, the future is unknown, but we will do our best. We will let everyone in the world know that I, Xing Luo, am capable of recovery!"

"Okay! You are young and promising. Let's have a good drink today and we won't come home until we get drunk!"

Wei Yong walked to the door, signaled everyone to express his gratitude, and then unlocked the magic circle on the door. Opening the door, Wei Yong ordered the guards arranged outside: "Good wine and good food will be provided, hurry up and make arrangements."

He turned around and saluted everyone and said, "I am rude to you. I will apologize to you all for this."

Xiaoguang looked at each other helplessly, but didn't say anything.

Not long after, dishes were served one after another. I have to say that such careful preparation is definitely worthy of a state banquet. Besides this there was a bottle of good wine, and two large casks of fine ale.

Seeing that everything was ready, Wei Yong asked the others to retreat and rearranged the formation.

"Senior Wei, you are really careful." Dai Yueyang couldn't help but sigh.

Wei Yong smiled bitterly, "There's no way, the walls have ears. Come on, let's talk while we eat."

As he spoke, he picked up the bottle of good wine, filled the seven wine glasses half full, and filled his own. "You are still young, so it is not advisable to drink too much strong alcohol. If you are not satisfied, the ale is also quite good."

After the wine glasses were poured out one by one, Wei Yong distributed them to everyone. He raised his wine glass and said, "Although Tianlong has great power, Xingluo's ambitions still exist. Although the techniques preserved by Weiguo are not as good as Xingluo's fine wine, it still has a different flavor. This wine should be regarded as my representative of Weiguo." Let me catch the wind and wash away the dust for you all.”

Dai Yueyang and Zhu Peixuan quickly picked up their wine glasses, "Senior, you're welcome. We have been under Tianlong's care for a long time, and we are overjoyed to suddenly meet our former friends on the same journey."

Others also raised their glasses. "Dang!" After a crisp sound of clinking glasses, everyone drank all the wine in their glasses.