The power of rebirth to rule the world

"Hey, you little bastard, what do you mean, you also think that being a teacher is a crooked way?" Seeing Fengruo's attitude, the old man Xidu raised his beard again.

"Fourth Master, if you interrupt again, this disciple will take that Suzaku back!" Feng Ruo threatened with a smile.

"That can't be done, how can I get back what I gave to my teacher. Hehe, nerd, you continue to tell our disciples, so don't interrupt me, little old man." Old man Xidu laughed.

The art-crazed scholar saw a smile on the corner of his mouth, so he continued: "Following what Xi Du said just now, that bloody monk looks kind and kind, and a gold-plated Zen staff can kill people more easily than my fan." A bit. Ruoer, you were not there at the time. If you were there, you would definitely be frightened by the blood Sinhala's murder method. Kill people, kill them. Blood Sinhala also has a hobby, which is to take away the corpses. .”

"No, at that time Blood Sinhala did not take the body away, but blew a whistle, and a huge black bird flew over. It is said that the black bird was the mount of Blood Sinhala, and the black bird drank people Blood eats human flesh, so most of the people killed by Blood Sinhala were fed to it." Old man Xidu continued.

"I know, what's wrong with you, do you still want that Suzaku plant?" The art-crazy scholar also joked.

"Bookworm! You're too much of a bully!" The old man Xidu raised his beard and said angrily.

"Ahem..." Feng Ruo coughed a few times, and the old man Xi Du immediately behaved like something.

Seeing this, the art-crazy scholar continued with a smile: "The Seven-kill swordsmanship of the Seven-killer envoy in the Seven-kill Hall is also extremely powerful. If I meet him, I can still make hundreds of moves with that sword technique. , if Xidu encounters at most a hundred tricks, he will definitely die." The art-crazy scholar joked.

"Hey, why do you say that I can't beat those evil spirits! I'm Xidu after all, I can't use poison if I can't beat it!" The old man Xidu immediately became unconvinced when he heard the art-crazy scholar say this about him.

"There are many dead men in the Palace of Seven Kills. Are you sure that your poison is effective for dead men? Even if it is your extremely powerful corrosive water, you can deal with one or two. If you deal with dozens or hundreds, you are still running away. Don't go. You listen to me, if you meet an enchanting man in red with a bone flute in hand, you don't need to say anything, just run for your life." The art-crazed scholar instructed Old Man Xidu to say.

"Why did you ask me to run for my life when I saw that person?" the old man Xidu asked unconvinced.

"Because that person is not someone else. That person is Shiyou, the master of the Palace of Seven Kills. He likes to play the flute made of human bones the most. His Dementia is superb. If you meet him, you will have the opportunity to use poison repeatedly." None." The art-crazy scholar's face was as calm as water.

"Is he really that powerful?" The old man Xidu opened his eyes wide and dared not believe it.

Dementor, this is really evil, no wonder it is said that the Palace of Seven Kills is a crooked way of evil spirits.

"Recently, the master of the Palace of Seven Kills is about to achieve great magic skills. When you are free, try to go out as little as possible. If you are met by him and accepted as a dead soldier by him, you will have no place to cry." Said gloomyly.

"Third Master, is that Palace Master of Seven Kills really that powerful?" Feng Ruo asked with big watery eyes.

"Well, I once fought against Shi You. At that time, I didn't realize the fingering technique of Dragon Yin, and he never practiced magic skills. At that time, we were already inseparable. Now that he is about to master the magic skills, let's go back to him." The outcome of a fight is unpredictable." The art-crazed scholar sighed slightly.

"Speaking of which, Shi You, the master of the Seven Killing Palace, is really a difficult character. When Ruo'er roams the rivers and lakes, he will punish evil and promote good, except for this big devil!" Feng Ruo said solemnly.

"Ruo'er, the world is dangerous, punishing the evil and promoting the good is not as simple as it is said. Your current task is to learn skills from the masters. When you go down the mountain when you are 15 years old, if you meet those demons, You can still escape unscathed." The art-crazy scholar's eyes were full of worry.

"Third Master, don't worry too much, Ruo'er will protect herself." Feng Ruo said with a smile.

"Whoever dares to bully the little old man's apprentice, see if the little old man is not poisonous, his seven orifices will bleed." Xidu old man raised his beard and said very protectively.

"Poisonous old man, I didn't mean you, even the blood monk Jialuo, you will definitely lose. Don't you think you're not afraid of slipping your tongue when you say this?" The art-crazy scholar said with some contempt.

"Whoever said I can't beat that fierce monk, whoever said it, whoever said it!" The old man Xidu refused to accept it.

"The old man said." The art-crazy scholar betrayed the old man with a smile.

When the old man Xidu heard that it was the old man Guixian who said it, he immediately fell silent.After getting along with each other for so many years, he knows the ability of the ghost fairy. He must have his reason for saying that he can't beat the fierce monk.The old man Xi Du listened to the old man Guixian very much now, but it wasn't the result of Feng Ruo's coercion and lure.

"Fourth Master, are you sure you have taught me all your poison skills?" Feng Ruo asked doubtfully.

"Little bastard! You taught most of my poison skills when you were five years old. Look at your poison skills in the past two years. You can learn as much as you want, and you haven't forgotten to squeeze my poison!" Speaking of this, Xi Du The old man loves and hates Fengruo.

Feng Ruo, that little bastard, had learned the skills of half his life when he was five years old. When he went to the headman of the fairy fairy with a shocked face and asked if it was true or not, the old man of the fairy fairy smiled and didn't answer.

He knew it from the expression of the old man Guixian, yes, he was tricked by the old man again.With such an exceptionally talented apprentice, no one could bear to teach him for a year, so he just returned home.This creepy old man tricked them all, but in the end, they all enjoyed it.

Look at the appearance of the art-crazy scholar who regards his lover as his life, then look at Duanjian's appearance of treating his lover better than his own son, and then look at his appearance of loving and hating that little brat, The old man Xidu had to say that the old man was really treacherous and cunning.

Although the old man Xidu stayed in Guixianju partly because Fengruo had Suzaku grass in his hand, but most of the reason was because he couldn't bear to part with this little bastard, Fengruo.Old man Xidu refused to admit it, but in his heart he was delighted to have such a talented apprentice as Fengruo.

"Then why do I feel like I haven't learned much?" Feng Ruo asked, blinking her big innocent eyes.

"Little bastard, there are so many poisons in the world, how can this poison technique remain the same. Anyway, what I can teach you as a teacher is my poison technique. If you want to carry it forward in the future, I still have to rely on you, little bastard." The poisonous old man said angrily.

"Hey, hello! Poisonous old man! Let me tell you first, I don't have the ambition to develop poisonous arts. If you want to promote poisonous arts, you can find my seniors. I still want to wander freely in the rivers and lakes!" Fearing that it would be too late to avoid it, Feng Ruo said hastily.

Are you kidding me, if the old man of West Poison is to carry forward his poison art, then he will spend his whole life on the research of poison art, and he doesn't want it.It's so big outside, and the rivers and lakes are so fun, he wants to make up for what he didn't play in his previous life, so he doesn't want to carry forward some poisonous techniques.