Gou is a soldier on the border

Chapter 240 The Youngest Yuan Stage

Not far from the teleportation array, several tents were pitched.

It was night outside, and Wang Luo didn't know where it was.

Obviously when he came, it was still daytime in Zhongzhou City.

"This is where?"

"The ruins of the ancient Suiye City, the westernmost part of the main continent, the teleportation distance this time is too far, we have to stay here for at least seven days to eliminate the side effects of the teleportation to the body." Fu Baoxin explained to Wang Luo.

Wang Luo nodded,

There was a lot of noise in the tent, and Fu Baoxin walked to the edge of the tent with a smile on his face and opened the curtain.

Several men inside were drinking.

"I'm back." He got in with a smile on his face.

"The chairman is here, just in time, drink and drink!" A man inside greeted with a smile.

Fu Baoxin walked in, revealing Wang Luo behind,

Looking at the young Wang Luo, several people froze for a moment.

"Let me introduce, Wang Luo, the second-generation disciple of Tianjian Peak in Shushan Mountain, stole the limelight at the exchange meeting." Fu Baoxin said to the three people inside.

"Guan Zhichen's disciple?" asked the leader.

Fu Baozhi nodded.

"Come on, call Master!" the man said to Wang Luo carelessly.

Wang Luo was full of question marks, I don't know what your name is, so you let me call you uncle?
Fu Baoxin smiled and introduced to Wang Luo: "This is the Xue Ruo I mentioned. He used to be a disciple of Shushan, and was later selected to the management committee. He is also the youngest Yuan-level powerhouse in our management committee."

Xue Ruo folded her arms and looked at Wang Luo with a complacent face.

"You are obviously younger than my master." Wang Luo knew Xue Ruo's age, 35 years old, should be the youngest among the disciples of that class.

"We respect the strong in Shushan. I am stronger than your master. You will naturally call me uncle. Hurry up." Xue Ruo's expression is like that of Yousheng before the military parade (the Yousheng parade on the bright sword is not Some people don’t know, right? If you don’t know, it’s recommended to make up the bright sword.)

Wang Luo said to Xue Ruo with a look of surprise: "Do we have this rule in Shushan?"

Xue Ruo nodded: "Of course, in my place, those who can't beat me are my seniors, and those who can beat me are all my seniors."

His implication was that he was a disciple of the same class, but Wang Luo started to play dumb.

"Then... So, if I beat you, are you going to call me Senior Brother?"

Wang Luo was a little uncertain, with a timid expression on his face, which perfectly interpreted what it means to say the most ruthless words in the most cowardly tone.

Weakness suspected that he had auditory hallucinations, he picked his ears, and said to Wang Luo uncertainly: "You, what did you say?"

Fu Baoxin looked at Wang Luo's tricks with a smile, and didn't expose him.

And the two people behind Xue Ruo were going to watch Wang Luo's jokes.

"Didn't your old man say that whoever beats you will be your senior brother?"

Xue Ruo laughed angrily.

"Boy, do you know what Yuan rank means? Didn't Junior Brother Guan teach you about the division of ranks in mainland China? What is your strength now? The chairman brought you here, and you should be the best in Shushan, otherwise you wouldn't be a leader." Disciple of Tianjian Peak, I think you are young, so you should also be a person with extraordinary talents, what level is it now, when I was your age, I was a strong person in the heavenly rank, have you reached the heavenly rank?"

He said a lot of words patiently, waiting for Wang Luo's response.

Wang Luo was a little panicked, and he hurriedly said, "I...I...I don't know what level I am. I have only been in Shushan for less than half a year."

Xue Ruo made up his mind, he crossed his legs, twisted a peanut and threw it into his mouth.

"Junior Brother Guan hasn't stayed in Shushan all year round, so he must be neglecting you?" He took a sip of his wine and asked enthusiastically.

Wang Luo nodded.

Fu Baoxin couldn't hold back anymore, turned around and walked out of the tent.

Outside the tent, Fu Baoxin's uncontrollable laughter came.

Xue Ruo was very strange, he shouted outside: "What's the matter, Chairman, what are you laughing at?"

"Ah, it's nothing, I remembered something happy."

Fu Baoxin's answer came in from outside the tent with a smile,
Xue Ruo stopped being entangled, and continued to focus on teasing the little Mengxin in front of him.

"How about this, today, Master Xue, I will teach you a few tricks. You go back and tell your master, and you don't want to do anything to him. When you see me next time, just treat me to a drink of Baihua wine. Will it work?"

Seeing Wang Luo froze in place like a goose, Xue Ruo frowned.

"Could it be possible for you to say something!"

Wang Luo woke up like a dream, and nodded again and again: "Success, success."

"Well, let's go out and make gestures first, let me know how your Shushan swordsmanship is going, let me tell you, this Shushan swordsmanship is the essence and core of our Shushan swordsmanship, and no one has seen it except that Shushan Liangyi Sword, this is the facade of our Shushan, do you understand?" He talked to Wang Luo eloquently as he walked out.

Standing still on the open space outside, Xue Ruokong stood opposite Wang Luo with his hands up.

"Come on, draw out your sword." He said to Wang Luo with his hands behind his back, with an attitude of a master.

In fact, with Xue Ruo's strength, facing any second-generation disciple of Shushan, he is qualified to teach him such a lesson.

However, it happened that he met a freak like Wang Luo.

Wang Luoyiyan pulled out the Qinglian Sword.

"Well, the sword is not bad." Xue Ruo nodded, "Let's make a move."

He stretched out two fingers, and a three-inch long sword light appeared on the fingers.

Wang Luo nodded, and Xue Ruo secretly smiled while watching nervously.

"Guan Zhichen has missed his mark. Didn't he swear back then that as long as he enters Tianjian Peak, no one can surpass him, and he will never accept apprentices for the rest of his life? Accepting this apprentice will ruin his reputation forever."

But soon, he stopped laughing.

The first form of Shushan swordsmanship, the immortal guides the way.

A long sword with a light blue sword glow came to him in an instant.

Cold sweat instantly flowed down Xue Ruo's forehead.

"So fast!"

He blocked subconsciously, the sword light on his finger intertwined with the sword light on Qinglian's sword.

Then it was slashed by Qinglian Sword without hindrance.

Xue Ruo only felt his throat suffocate, and Wang Luo had already come in front of him with his sword in his hand, and pointed the long sword firmly at his throat.

The two drinking buddies who were watching were stunned, and even Fu Baoxin's expression of watching the show froze.

Wang Luo's strength once again refreshed his cognition.

Xue Ruo looked at the long sword in front of her eyes, and swallowed subconsciously.

"Just now... this time just now doesn't count, come again. I'm not ready yet." He looked at Wang Luo, stammering and ashamed.

"Oh."

Wang Luo put away the sword obediently, and retreated obediently.

Xue Ruo breathed a sigh of relief, and then his face became serious.

"It seems that there is a reason why you were taken into Tianjian Peak, and I will not let you go." He shook his right hand slightly, and a red long sword like a flame appeared in front of him. hands.

(End of this chapter)