52. Chapter 52 Master

    In the cold and spacious venue, there is only Han Dong, which is fallen on the ground, and Ning Mo, who has no wrinkles but no worries. There are occasional students laughing outside the venue, and some birds are screaming. sound.

    “Good halo, how so dizzy.”

    What had just happened?The birds are screaming, and the sound of playing on the playground, where is this? ”

    Han Dong’s consciousness gradually awakened.

    He barely opened his eyes, and it was the simple ceiling of the martial arts venue.

“……”

    Han Dong’s head is stunned, and there is a pain in his body, especially the neck…He sat up on the ground, and the front of the field of vision was a solid wood table at the edge of the field.

    To be precise, it should be broken pieces of wood.

    ssss…

    Han Dong shuddered and felt that he was still sitting next to a ferocious beast, turning his head one by one and looking at Ning Lao, who was sitting next to him.

    “Han Dong classmate.”Ning Mo stayed in the chair, smiled and smiled, and tried his best to make the most of his sigh: “Since you wake up, we continue the topic, you can’t agree.”

    Han Dong hurriedly said: “Promise, promise.”

    I can’t agree, my body’s intense pain, still reminding myself that this seemingly harmonious white-haired old man is very likely to be a neuropathy!

    The most terrible thing is.

    This cargo is clearly mentally ill, but it also has incredible martial arts power!

    Ning Mo is more amiable and laughable, as if he is a neighbor. Han Dong always felt that this smile was particularly strange, like a smile from the crowd.

    “Well, take two heads and talk to the teacher.”

    Ning Mo is strong and self-impressed, impatient, warm.

    He believes that he should be a gentle and respectable teacher, not so violent, to understand his apprentices…Although he has previously confiscated his apprentice, there is only one at present.

    Han Dong frowned: “Taro?”

    Ning Mo smoked his face and stood up. He grabbed his wooden chair and smashed it into two halves.

    “Good apprentice.”

    His old face with a smile, scratching the legs of the chair, the sawdust flew: “This is the rule of the martial arts gate, you must swear by the teacher, you have to understand.”

    Said.

    Ning Mo continued to pull out the nails embedded in the wooden chair, about five centimeters long, and he was pinched into a circle.

    “Yes, the apprentice has seen Master!”

    Han Dong is not in ink, and he is holding on to the painful body. He kneels on the ground and bows his head.

    His face is serious, respecting the old and loving the young is a virtue that cannot be forgotten. Moreover, if the anode pile taught by Ning Lao is not able to reach the three products in a short time.

    People, can’t forget this.

    As for force and other coercion, probably…MaybeProbableIt should be just a little factor.

    Hey!

    Ning Mo was pinched with a ring of iron nails and pinched into a group of iron shovel. He sighed: “For the elders who teach the profession as a evangelist, remind you that you must be a teacher.”

    Han Dong clicked on his head and said: “Yes, Master.”

    Ning Mo left the dagger, and the thin right palm held Han Dong standing straight, and looked around Han Dong for two laps: “Good apprentice, in fact, the teacher is gentle, but just impulsive. I believe that as an apprentice, you can certainly understand the hardships of the teacher. ”

    Han Dong’s mouth twitched twice.

    Is that an impulse? Pulling his neck to the ground, it’s just a little! If you change to an ordinary person, you are afraid to die and die.

    Yet.

    When Han Dong saw the doubtful face of Ning Mo from the principle of respecting the teacher, he smiled unconsciously: “The teacher is right, the disciple understands the teacher.”

    “That’s good, that’s good.”Ning Mo’s smile from the old face gradually converges. He reaches out into his arms and takes out a brand new book and handed it to Han Dong: “This is the full version of the anode pile, which allows you to practice the warrior above a product.”

    Han Dong hurriedly took over and surprised: “Warrior?”

    Ning Mo is a faint saying: “On top of the martial arts nine, it is the warrior. In the future, you are not qualified to know. The first requirement for you is to become a warrior before the end of this year. Don’t let the teacher down. ”

    Han Dongxin was pleased and nodded in a hurry. He said casually: “The disciple must do his best to prevent the teacher from being disappointed.”

    At this moment, the pain in the body seems to disappear.

    “Full version of the anode pile.”

    Han Dongxuan looked at the new books in his hand and touched the white line of the bound books. He only felt that the future was infinite, and the incitement was confused with the excitement.

    Although he is a born-again person.

    But before he was born again, he was just an ordinary person who graduated normally and then worked normally. It was inevitable that he was a little excited.

    Han Dong is clear in his heart.

    I really touched the incredible power, and the mystery of the real world also opened the corner to him.

    There are devils and ghosts in this world, but there are also high-level martial artists! The teacher who stood in front of him, Zun Ning Mo, is a high-level martial artist who can blow up the air and smash the air. Although the temper is a bit strange, but this is a small problem.

    In summary:

    The crisis of the devil and the ghost finally got a brow that was properly solved.

    Han Dong took a breath.

    On May 16th, there have been about eighty days since the rebirth…Unbelievable martial arts power, mysterious martial arts world, terrible and strange demon ghosts, these strange and magical, finally to unveil the mystery.

    But

    How is it so quiet around?

    Han Dong looked up doubtfully, only to see the teacher Zun Ningmo standing in front of him with a smile, the thin palm on his shoulder, shouted: “Good apprentice, work hard…I am sure that you are not willing to face the disappointment of being a teacher. ”

    Hey.

    Han Dong swallowed a sputum.

    He vaguely understood the disappointment of Ning Mo from the teacher’s mouth, probably what.

    PaPa

    Ning Mo took a shot of Han Dong’s shoulder, Wen Yan encouraged: “Apprentice, when you reach the military, you will be eligible to become a disciple of the Zongmen, inherit the Zongmen, and carry forward the Zongmen. Now your main task is to practice martial arts…I hope you will also be considerate as a teacher. The responsibility for the rise and fall of the Zongmen falls on your head. ”

    “Yes.

    Han Dong nodded.

    Although the words of the Master are a little weird, such as the responsibility for the rise and fall should not be on the shoulders, how can it fall on the head? However, this is not important. Han Dong told himself that it is a good teacher to believe that Ning Mo is a good teacher.

    Han Dongdao: “Master, do you just say that the demon ghosts really exist? What is the name of our Zongmen? And what happened to me yesterday, really it doesn’t matter? ”

    Ning Mo left the Han Dong.

    He finished the black leather coat, walked to the side of the ring, leaned against the platform, took out a cigarette and ignited it, and then slowly said: “The first two questions, you are not qualified to know. As for your yesterday’s business, don’t worry, as a qualified teacher, of course, you should solve problems for the apprentice. ”

    Solving problems?

    Han Dongba has two eyes.

    Ning Mo took a breath and said leisurely: “The relatives of Wu Jie are basically dead, so as not to bother you.”

    Han Dong is stunned, and my heart is cold: “All dead?”

    Ning Mo thought about it and said seriously: “No, no, two old ladies are not dead. Don’t worry about it, there are very few relatives of Wu Jie. ”

    Hum

    There are probably more than a dozen.

    Ning Mo recalled it secretly.

    Han Dong looked hard and looked at the master he had just recognized. His eyelids jumped and he always felt that he had fallen into the mouth of a beast.

    See you in the sky!

    This script is not right!

    Normally, it should be a high-level martial artist who unconditionally promotes the younger generation. He sees his own martial arts talents, and he is gladly accepted as a disciple, giving support and help, and loving and helping, even trying to find ways Do you want to be a teacher?

    Movies and TV dramas, including online fantasy articles are all like this!

    “Master, Master.”Han Dong is full of courage and whispers: “You are the guardian of the city.”

    “Yes, of course, what’s the problem.”Ning Mo is strangely saying: “It’s just killing some people. It’s a rare little thing. You will get used to it later. The whole city is guarded by the teacher, not a single individual. ”

    Han Dong still wants to ask something else.

    Can Ning Mo leave but said: “Well, today, the full version of the anode pile should not be seen by others. You are ready to take the martial arts test and enter the Jiangnan school. ”

    Han Dong nodded: “Okay, Master.”

    “Well, we need to communicate frequently between our teachers and apprentices.”Ning Mo left the cell phone in his arms, clicked and went to Han Dong: “Come, good apprentice, sweep the QR code for the teacher, usually contact WeChat.”

    “Oh.”

    Han Dong is dull.

……

    When Han Dong clears his thoughts, Ning Mo has disappeared without a trace.

    He shook his head, sighed secretly, silently left the fitness building, along the playground where he was playing, and walked to the high school building.

    Have fun.

    The serious things of yesterday were probably completely solved, and there was no trouble for them.

    There is also pressure.

    After all, the responsibility of the rise and fall of the Zongmen, as well as the expectations of Ning Mo from the Master, all fell on their own heads.

    “However, this is also very good.”

    Han Dong silently said: “Not only verified the power of martial arts, but also touched the martial arts world, let me see the hope of protecting my sister Xiaoyan. Moreover, Ning Mo is so strong from the Master, it is estimated that it is also highly weighted. If you encounter something similar to Wu Jie in the future, you can ask for help. ”

……

    In the classroom of the High Three and Seven Classes.

    Gu Yuanliang pulled out two sheets of breeze paper towels from the table and handed them to Han Dong who had just returned to the classroom: “At the same table, Zhang Wei, who is looking for you in the afternoon, asks you what happened.”

    “It’s okay.”

    Han Dong warmed up, took the paper towel, put it in the bag, and then carried a shoulder bag, palm on the shoulder of Gu Yuanliang: “I will go home first, you study hard.”

    Gu Yuanliang’s face is a stiff face, and there is no love to say: “Don’t talk about learning these two words.”

    Han Dong nodded: “Oh, then you have a good class.”

    Words.

    He walked out of the classroom with his bag, leaving behind his dark face.

    The classmates in the classroom are self-study as usual, focusing on the wrong book in the book, ready to meet the upcoming college entrance examination.

    In the first row of seats.

    Li Ziwei, who has a bright tooth, looks at the beautiful, licking the black hair and licking the back of Han Dong.

    “I have already reminded you that the high level of martial arts is also a sinister way. Learning is the right way for our students…Unfortunately, you regret it now is too late, meaningless. ”

    “It’s worth it.”

    “I am going to enter the Jiangnan school. I will not see it later. I want to do this.”

    She licked her hair, licked her lips, and looked at the mathematically wrong book on the table. The beauty turned and thought.


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