Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

Chapter 365

"Something is wrong!"

After two games of chess, the old dragon looked incredulous.

"Something is wrong with you kid! Benlong won't go down with you!" The

Lord of the Stove was stunned when he heard this, and the teacup he raised froze in mid-air

, and said in surprise: "Old Dragon, what's the matter? You have lived for so many years, can't even Cheng Xiaoyou get off?"

The old dragon held his breath and said angrily:

"This kid's path is also evil, and he can always kill a bloody path from Benlong's unexpected angle."

"Lao Zao, if you don't believe it, you can try it, maybe this kid will give you a surprise!" Cheng

Fan shrugged his shoulders and smiled innocently.

Lord Zao rolled up a beard and said with a smile: "Then let the old man come and meet Xiaoyou for a while

!" "Lord Zaojun, please!"

As he spoke, Cheng Fan withdrew his consciousness and showed a smile.

......

Half an hour ago, outside the abandoned warehouse.

Master Liao withdrew with the red hair, and the two of them were scarred, and there was still yin qi from the wounds.

As soon as he came out, he saw Xu Huan standing outside the door.

Master Liao looked angry and angry.

"Dao Chief, why did you let the child come back and send him to death?"

Xu Huan did not respond, glanced at the black mist that was permeating behind the two of them, and slowly raised his right hand.

Twelve sword lights diverged out, and the shadows floated and dispersed without a trace.

The next moment, the black mist in the abandoned warehouse dissipated, and countless black shadows were instantly cut off and ceased to exist.

"Hiss——!"

Hongmao gasped, and his eyes were about to pop out.

Wang Defa

? This is all killed?

Master Liao's eyelids twitched, and he was silent.

Confirm the eyes, the person who can't be provoked.

Xu Huan chuckled: "Master said to sharpen this child's temperament to see if he will go in to save you, but now it looks like a malleable talent."

Master Liao was slightly stunned, and immediately patted the red-haired boy beside him.

"Child, kneel down and call Master.

"Ah, Uncle Liao?"

Xu Huan hurriedly waved his hand: "Master Liao misunderstood, Master has no intention of accepting apprentices." And I'm not qualified to take in apprentices.

Hongmao's face turned red, as if he felt that he was looked down upon by Xu Huan.

Stiffening his neck, he said, "Uncle Liao, I think your razor is also very powerful, I'll learn from you!" Master Liao

glanced at him, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

He has watched this child grow up since he was a child, and it would be great if he could inherit his mantle.

Master Liao glanced at Xu Huan again, and saw that she really didn't mean to accept apprentices, so he nodded and said, "Okay, let's go two years." If you're willing to wait, I'll teach you.

"But there's one thing, I'm going to tell you in advance.

Hongmao touched the back of his head, "What's Uncle Liao?" "

After learning, you won't be able to shave your head and get rich in your life."

Just

as the two were chatting happily, Xu Huan suddenly interrupted:

"The matter is not over yet, it is not too late for you to talk when the crisis is resolved." Kid, it's time for you to go.

Hongmao was puzzled: "Didn't you already be..."

Master Liao held him down and said in a deep voice: "Listen to the Taoist, get out of here quickly."

Hongmao gritted his teeth, raised his left hand and said, "Uncle Liao, look, I can help you!"

Xu Huan shook his head.

"It's useless, don't use this method easily in the future, otherwise you may attract some more terrifying existences.

The red hair looked up at Uncle Liao.

Master Liao nodded and pushed him.

"Go home, your parents should be in a hurry.

The red hair pursed his lips, turned back one step at a time, and left the place hesitantly.

The two waited for a long time, but there was no movement around them.

"This big guy is really patient, and he won't come out even when his men die. Xu Huan said happily.

Master Liao: "... Maybe scared by you.

"Well, probably not. Xu Huan sneered.

Master Liao shrugged his shoulders, the cold around him was gone, and the prey-like feeling was gone.

"It's true, I'm safe now, thank you for your help.

Master Liao bowed slightly and saluted, quite a bit of a British gentleman.

"Well... Then I'll go back and report to Master. If you need any help, you can come to Dripping Water and me and Master.

Xu Huan smiled helplessly, bowed his hand, and then sacrificed the flying sword and left.

Master Liao pushed his glasses and left quietly.

......

Xu Huan returned to the dripping view to recover his life.

Cheng Fan was playing against the Lord of the Stove, raised his hand slightly, and signaled Xu Huan to speak directly.

"Master, the big guy you said didn't make a move.

Cheng Fan smiled lightly: "You killed all its little brother in one go, where does it dare to show its face?"

Xu Huan stuck out his tongue playfully, "How did I know that guy was so timid."

"Next time, be steady, and don't expose your cards as soon as you come up. Cheng Fan said with a smile.

"But this is not a hole card, it's just a simple sword light differentiation.

When the old dragon heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he hurriedly asked, "Nier, how many paths have you differentiated?"

Xu Huan replied obediently.

"Hehehe... If the sword cultivators who surrounded and suppressed Benlong heard it, I am afraid that they would be ashamed to commit suicide.

Xu Huan asked curtly: "Is it so exaggerated? Master can differentiate much more sword light than me!" The

old dragon's eyes glared, "Boy, how many sword lights can you differentiate?"

Cheng Fan stepped on the pawn of the prince of the stove, and said with a light smile: "It's just the art of Tiangang, I have been addicted to Dandao recently and can't extricate myself, and I am a little tired of kendo."

As soon as these words came out, he hurriedly tortured the big tiger and couldn't help but be startled.

"Tiangang's Technique?Thirty-six Sword Lights

?" "Do you want to play?" "Do

you call this burnout?"

Cheng Fan shrugged his shoulders and didn't respond.

Then he took a closer look at the chessboard and chuckled: "General!"

The Lord of the Stove was shocked when he heard this, and tried to remedy it, but found that he had been checkmated.

"Nope! This plate doesn't count

!" "I was affected by Mingzhen just now, this is not fair, I ask for a rematch!" Cheng

Fan smiled helplessly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he reached out to grab Xu Huan's wrist.

Xu

Huan was stunned.

Is this, this?

Could it be that Master treats me too...

It's too sudden, I'm not ready for it.

However, in the next second, I heard Cheng Fan say:

"Mingzhen, you come to play chess for me." With that

, he pulled Xu Huan to the seat and slipped away.

The Lord of the Stove was so anxious that he jumped to his feet: "Stinky boy, the old man is not convinced! Come back and fight with the old man for three hundred rounds

!" "Goodbye to you!"

Cheng Fan smiled slightly, and moved to the main hall.

Xin Dao: Hehe, you can't win the next game, so the fool will go back to the rematch!

Cheng Fan smiled at the corner of his mouth, took out three incense candles, and put good incense on the statue of the ancestor of the Sanqing Dao.

Then began the thunderous evening class.