I, Wudang’s Shepherd, Signed In For 50 Years

Yin Huaiyu did not return to Free and Unfettered Peak after leaving the Great Mountain Supreme Harmony Palace.

Instead, go straight down the mountain.

After seeing Lin Chuan, Yin Huaiyu was a tiger rushing for food.

At that time, he knelt directly in front of Lin Chuan.

"Senior, this time you must save Wudang!"

Yin Huaiyu lay on the ground, burying his head in his arms.

"Come again?"

Lin Chuan was extremely dissatisfied:

"What did you promise me before?"

"Say Okay, don't bother me again."

He was very upset.

This damned old man doesn't even count his words!

"It's different!"

Yin Huaiyu hurriedly lifts the head and explained:

"This time Wudang Sect is facing a big problem."

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"The Shaolin Temple does not admit that Demon Sect invaded the Central Plains."

"Instead, it sent a fifteen-year-old Grade 2 advanced warrior to provoke Wudang."

"Obviously, I want to take this opportunity to suppress Wudang!"

"Of course, Wudang's reputation is small. If Shaolin Temple misses this opportunity to unite martial arts various sects, it will definitely give Demon Sect a breather. Opportunity."

"Senior doesn't want to see the loss of life in Central Plains, right!"

After finishing speaking, his face was righteous.

It seems to imply that Lin Chuan is not from the Central Plains if he doesn't help.

This is Chi Guoguo's moral kidnapping!

Lin Chuan gave Yin Huaiyu a sharp look.

The latter hurriedly shrank his neck in fright.

Yin Huaiyu also knows that moral kidnapping Lin Chuan will inevitably arouse Lin Chuan's disgust.

But compared with Wudang Sect's safety, his personal loss is nothing.

"I am not interested in Demon Sect for the time being."

"However, that fifteen-year-old Grade 2 advanced warrior is Interesting."

Lin Chuan touched the chin, meditation for a moment.

"Wait, you are not going to let me do it myself!"

Lin Chuan suddenly woke up and immediately glared at Yin Huaiyu.

Yin Huaiyu forced a smile, acquiescing to Lin Chuan's guess.

"get lost!"

Lin Chuan said solemnly:

"Don't even think about it."

"For Wudang Sect's Face, but I have to sacrifice my quiet."

"Why?!"

Just imagine, if Wulin knew that Wudang Sect had an 18-year-old Grade 1 Great Grandmaster.

That is definitely more sensational than the appearance of a Ruyi.

After all, as long as the aptitude of Grade 2 fighters is not bad, there is still hope that they can be achieved.

But Grade 1 Great Grandmaster is not necessarily.

The most obvious example is Yin Huaiyu.

His aptitude is definitely the best among martial artists.

Can struggle for a lifetime, until the end is approaching, I can't break through the shackles.

Can't even see the threshold of the Great Grandmaster.

To put it bluntly, the difference between Grade 1 Great Grandmaster and Grade 2 is the difference between Heaven and Earth.

Wulin can sigh and envy the appearance of wishful thinking.

But if Lin Chuan is exposed, it will cause martial arts shocks.

At that time, he thought about quiet cultivation, there was no door.

"senior!"

Yin Huaiyu pleaded with an ugly expression.

The cowhide has been blown out by him.

If Lin Chuan doesn't agree, he can only apologize with death.

"hmph!"

"No matter what you say, I will not do it myself."

Lin Chuan indifferently said:

"However, the spirit of rubbing the genius seems quite interesting."

"Although I can't do it myself, I can cultivate an expert who can be successful."

" Let him replace me against Shaolin’s genius dísciple."

Chapter 24 This world is crazy

Wudang Mountain.

On the green grassland.

Chen Ergou followed Yin Huaiyu blankly.

He was cultivation with the senior and junior brothers.

Unexpectedly, Yin Huaiyu suddenly appeared in front of him.

Said to take him away.

At that time, the senior and junior brothers present all looked at him and were as shocked as he was.

Chen Ergou just glanced, and saw that many people's eyes were filled with sourness.

It's as if a piece of pie suddenly hit him on the head.

But, why do they think Yin Huaiyu would like his aptitude dísciple?

Among many senior and junior brothers, Chen Ergou can only be regarded as the most moderate category.

Whether it is looks or martial arts aptitude.

Even the name is usually easy to forget.

Unless there is a miracle, why should the pie that fell from the sky hit his head?

"Yin...Senior Yin."

"Where are we going?"

Chen Ergou asked timidly.

Yin Huaiyu hasn't said a word since he walked out of the mountain gate.

This made Chen Ergou even more frightened.

Since childhood, he has heard a lot of evil art about using blood essence cultivation.

Elders often use this kind of story to scare children.

Does Senior Yin also cultivation this kind of evil art?

"pa!"

Chen Ergou directly slapped himself.

How can I conjecture Yin Huaiyu with such a vicious idea.

This is the Old Senior who respects even the abbot and Sect Elder.

"Less nonsense."

"Just follow the old man."

Yin Huaiyu is still as unkind as the rumors.

Chen Ergou shrank his neck and hurriedly covered his mouth, for fear that even the sound of breathing would anger Yin Huaiyu.

Until the two came to the grassland.

Under a big tree.

Chen Ergou saw the familiar big water buffalo.

There is also someone sitting under the tree for a nap...Lin Chuan?

Chen Ergou watched Yin Huaiyu walk towards Lin Chuan with strides.

Then, the hermit expert of Wudang Sect, even said to Lin Chuan cup one fist in the other hand.

With a humble attitude, it is like a little dísciple visiting the senior.

What's even more exaggerated is that Lin Chuan drowsily opened his eyes.

Looking towards Yin Huaiyu, the eyes are extremely loose, as if all this is what it should be.

"Heavens!"

"What's wrong with this world?"

Chen Ergou rubbed his eyes and reconfirmed that what happened in front of him was Real.

Then, he looked silly.

"What are you doing in a daze?"

"Come and meet the senior!"

This is what Yin Huaiyu said.

There was eagerness in his voice.

As if Yin Huaiyu is afraid of not showing enough respect for Lin Chuan.

"Gu lu!"

Chen Ergou swallowed fiercely.

My brain is blank, basically moving my feet on the instinct of my body.

Even when I walked over, I turned around!

"Lin...Lin Chuan...no, former...senior!"

Chen Ergou said incoherently.

Then, his legs softened and he knelt down.

"Good-for-nothing!"

Yin Huaiyu gave Chen Ergou a look of disgust.