Check in from Assassin Wu Liuqi

Chapter 181

"In this case, Master Kong, then Chen'er will be your apprentice from now on." Jian Pingsheng saw the monk's competition with Lao Bu just now.

He knew Lao Bu's strength, and now that the opponent was better than Lao Bu, and his attitude was extremely correct, Jian Pingsheng was naturally more at ease.

"Chen'er, come here!" Jian Pingsheng shouted.

Di Heng jumped off from the bodyguard, took small steps, and came to Jian Pingsheng.

"Father, Chen'er is here, but father wants Chen'er to worship this old venerable as his teacher?" Di Heng said in a childish tone.

"That's right, as my father expected, the resources of the Jianfu are still lacking after all. It's better to let this eminent monk teach you the skills. By then, your cultivation will be greatly improved." Said kindly.

"Chen'er should obey what my father said, and never have any second thoughts."

"Well, that's excellent!"

Seeing Di Heng's obedient appearance in front of him, Jian Pingsheng was very pleased.

At this time, the monk came to Diheng and looked at Diheng's appearance carefully.

He came here because he had a dream last night.

In a dream, an immortal asked him to come to Yandi Jianjia to find a five-year-old boy and take him as his apprentice.

At the beginning, Kong still had a bit of disdain, how much cultivation a child from an ordinary family can have.

But since the immortal instructed, he still came here to have a look.

Thus, the next scene appeared.

When the monk raised Diheng's wrist, his face changed drastically!

"Sword Master, this son will definitely become a fairy in the future!" The monk couldn't say anything other than the shock on his face.

He has lived for hundreds of years and met countless people, but he has never seen a child like this.

The child in front of him looks like, even though he is only five years old, but from the temperament, it is obvious that even if he is an adult, he is not necessarily his opponent.

"Son, what is your cultivation level now?" the monk asked with a pleasant face.

"Mr. Hui, I'm just in the body-tempering stage." Di Heng said with a cute face.

As soon as the words came out, the monk's face became more and more surprised.

"Only five years old, only five years old..."

"Master, what's the matter with you?" Seeing that the monk's expression was a little strange, Jian Pingsheng hurriedly asked.

"Nothing, nothing." The monk waved his hand and said.

He has three thousand disciples, and the one with the highest qualifications only entered the body tempering period at the age of seven.

And the child in front of him turned out to be five years old.

Sure enough, the younger generation is terrifying.

But looking at the child's two elders, their cultivation can only be regarded as mediocre.

"Sword Master, I see that Chen'er's nature is thunder, and today I will take Chen'er to Leishen Mountain to practice, what do you think?" The monk asked again.

"Thunder God Mountain?" Hearing this, Jian Pingsheng frowned slightly.

In this place, Jian Pingsheng was fortunate enough to come to the foot of the mountain when he was young, but the Thunder God Mountain was shrouded in thunder, and a person with his cultivation level could not get close to it.

But since the monk in front of him talked about this place, Chen'er's body is weak after all, could it be...

"Forget it, if Chen'er can't come back, there will be another one at worst!" Jian Pingsheng murmured, and waved his hands to send monk Diheng and the other away.

Diheng: "???"

"Patriarch, it is said that Leishen Mountain is the residence of Lord Lei of the Immortal Realm. The whole mountain is full of thunder, which is very dangerous. After all, the young master is in the body tempering stage, so I am afraid it will be difficult to bear it!" Lao Bu hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

"I've made up my mind, since I want Chen'er to be successful in the future, I have to be tough on him!" Jian Pingsheng's face immediately became serious.

After all, Diheng was young and didn't know what Thunder God Mountain was, but from Jian Pingsheng's expression, it was not difficult to find out.

The old man next to him is going to take himself to a very dangerous place.

"Patriarch, according to your instructions, the sedan chair is ready." At this moment, a man in black coarse linen came to Jian Pingsheng.

"Master Kong, please move." Jian Pingsheng said.

The monk bowed to Jian Pingsheng and said: "Thunder God Mountain is very far away from here. If you take a sedan chair, it may take a year, so I have other things to carry."

Saying that, he took out a dagger from his sleeve.

With a thought, the dagger was suspended in the air.

"This is, Yujian Flying!"

The monk's performance also stunned everyone in front of him.

Flying with a sword can only be controlled by those who have reached the peak of the Transcendent Realm. Although Jian Pingsheng and Lao Bu can fly with a sword, their cultivation is always limited and they cannot always fly with a sword normally. Therefore, when they usually travel, they always take a sedan chair. Fly less Yujian.

"Teacher, the skill of controlling the sword is extraordinary, you sit on my shoulder, and we will go forward with a dagger." Kong said.

Looking at the countless worshiping eyes below, the monk was satisfied.

Looking at the monk's posture, Di Heng frowned.

After all, the short sword has a limited area, and it is already very reluctant for a monk to stand on it. Di Heng doesn't want two people to press on a small sword.

This feeling is like a blind man who weighs fifty catties supporting two lame men who weigh two hundred catties.

It suddenly occurred to Diheng that the "Emperor's Classic" passed on to him by his father also contained records about flying imperial objects.

One of them says this: Find a strong broom, run the dantian, use the breath of all living beings, inject a part of your own internal energy into the broom, and then you can fly. This method is the simplest method of imperial objects. People who have cultivated their physical fitness can use it.

"Teacher, mount the sword quickly. We are about to set off." Seeing that Diheng was still refusing to come up, the old man urged.

However, Di Heng didn't pay attention to what the monk said. Instead, he shifted his gaze to the broom in the hands of a nearby female relative.

He rushed to the female relative, grabbed the broom, and stabbed it in...

Um--

Ah!
Seeing the pained face of the male next to him, Di Heng was relieved.

Ok……

Strong enough!
"Old Bu, can you understand what Chen'er is doing?" Seeing Di Heng's strange operation, Jian Pingsheng was also confused.

"I don't know, maybe the young master knew that he was going to leave and wanted to take something with him, so let's keep it in his thoughts." Lao Bu also didn't understand Diheng's operation.

But the next moment, both of them understood!

I saw a five-year-old child flying into the sky on a broom.

"I only know about Yujian flying, but I've never seen one flying on a broomstick before. It's really novel!" Old Bu's surprised eyes were filled with joy.

"Let's go." Seeing Diheng stealing the limelight from him, the monk's expression turned a little bit bad.

"Chen'er, this time we leave, if you fail to learn anything, don't come back!" Jian Pingsheng shouted as he watched the leaving figure.

"Father, don't worry, I will definitely come back!"

……

After Di Heng left, the entire courtyard fell silent.

"Old Bu, Chen'er is gone." After a while, Jian Pingsheng said something silently.

"Yes."

"Then, it's time to find someone to repay that blood debt."

(End of this chapter)