Chapter 273 (1/2)
”Valley master, why are you so humble about the ancient bell?” As the valley master of the five stream sect, the Tang family Bao wants to see his son and ask the ancient bell. If you take it away, it will be over.
In Xue Yao's opinion, Tang Wu was angry with the valley master and deliberately found a bad sect. The valley master should be strict with Tang Gongzi as usual in the sect.
How to blame childe every day in the valley ”waste wood”, ”useless”, ”disgraceful” and other hard to ear words. Now I'm a member of Cangshan sect and I'm so good-natured. No wonder the young master doesn't want to come back.
”What do you know?”
The Tang family Baoli drank, and Xue Yao's soul was shocked. He said in a panic: ”the valley master is not angry. I hope you will come back soon.”
”I didn't see that old Xu was defeated by Gu Zhong. I'm not polite to him, but to you?”
Tang Jiabao almost didn't point to Xue Yao's nose and scolded him. Xue Yao was unconvinced. It was obvious that something was wrong with old Xu. It was as if he had been caught in evil. He had a half dime relationship with the ancient bell?
However, Xue Yao felt that the valley master had been completely confused by the ancient bell, so he would not argue with him for the time being.
Quietly back to the rear, eyes full of resentment.
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”Boy, how much hatred do you have with your father?”
Instead of rushing back to the ancestral gate, the ancient bell took his disciples to camp in the mountains where they had to pass.
In the night, the river quietly, whimpering to the end of the sky, gradually into the boundless darkness. In an instant, the moon with tide, students sit side by side.
Looking up at the starry sky, the ancient bell looked at Tang Wu not far away.
Going out, especially in a different world with a different way of life and world rules, looking at the sky as pure as the 21st century, the ancient clock suddenly felt empty.
In the heart of Tang Wu, Xue Wanqing and their disciples who had family members around them also had a little envy.
”Master, I just want to prove myself before I go back.”
In Jueyin Valley before, Tang Jiabao always treated him in the way of cultivating his successor. He had rules for eating, sleeping and even drinking. Moreover, as a father, Tang Jiabao never said a word of praise to him.
For more than ten years, Tang Wu has been looking at the scenery on the surface. If the only son of the valley master of Liuliu sect is not well preserved, the noble sect will be handed over to him. Only Tang Wu knows it.
He didn't want to be the successor of any sect at all. He just wanted to be an ordinary disciple of normal cultivation. He didn't want to be an inheritor at all. There were many outstanding disciples in the sect.
The more he was like this, the more he seemed to be incompetent, or not hard enough. Every day of his life in Jueyin Valley made Tang Wu feel miserable. Until he came to Cangshan sect, he didn't really know how to be himself.
”Well, it's good that you can think that. You have great potential, as long as you can open the knot.”
Gu Zhong, like an elder, comforted him that the typical child had too many tutoring classes when he was a child. He was forced to lose his way and learn too much, but he could not learn anything well.
It seems that it is necessary to tell Tang Jiabao the story of ”Miao Zi Zhu”. Anyway, it doesn't matter if you have a heart to move forward.
If you come to our Cangshan school, you can be transformed into a genius in the world. Ye Huan, who is eager to prove himself, is full of vigor and fighting spirit, which is in line with the requirements of the ancient bell.
Thank you, master. Today, the ancient bell in jinyangmen has been fighting against all the heroes. The appearance proved by Cangshan school is really handsome. Tang Wu has long regarded the ancient bell as an idol.