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

"But he doesn't seem to be a teacher."

Ling Yanxue said lost.

In fact, she also understands that she has always been unrequited love.

Lin Chuan never said he liked her at all.

Talk about digging a wall?

"If this is the case, then he should be killed!"

Su Mei'er clenched his fists, gnashing teeth said.

Damn stinky man.

I dare not look down on her Master.

Isn’t Ling Yanxue not beautiful enough in his eyes?

Unforgivable!

"Cough cough."

"Meier, can you not just shout and kill at every turn."

"These all are teachers It’s just a guess."

"What the teacher wants to say is, win Lin Chuan."

"If you can win Lin Chuan for sect, the teacher can make a little sacrifice willingly. Yes."

After that, Ling Yanxue's pretty face was red, like a ripe apple.

Su Mei'er sees it, the whole person is not good.

This Master is deeply poisoned.

I'm afraid it's hopeless!

In fact, she knows it too.

If you really let him kill Lin Chuan, it would be no different from sending him to death.

And looking at the entire martial arts forest, I am afraid that there are few martial artists who can defeat Lin Chuan head-on.

In this case, it is better to follow Ling Yanxue's method.

Win Lin Chuan.

"For sect, I can only wrong the Master."

Su Mei'er said distressedly.

"Don't feel wronged!"

Ling Yanxue secretly relaxed, and finally convinced Su Mei'er.

But she knows that Su Mei'er is just the easiest level.

If you really want to combine with Lin Chuan, the most difficult level should be Harmonious Bond Sect.

"Forget it, when the boat gets to the pier-head, it will go straight with the current."

"Besides, I don't know Lin Chuan's mind yet. "

Ling Yanxue muttered to herself in a low mood.

……

Night falls.

Before going to bed, Wudang dísciple will exercise for a while in the Martial Training Stage.

Used to vent the remaining energy of the whole day.

Lin Chuan is no exception.

He enjoys the scene of Insect Cry at night.

But naturally he will not exercise with Wudang dísciple in the Martial Training Stage.

The bullpen is his place of activity.

At this moment, Primal Chaos Fist flashed back in his mind.

A set of Primal Chaos Fist with clear clouds and flowing water was beaten down, and the muscles and bones were relaxed.

Even at night, he is full of energy.

There is no sense of fatigue at all.

"Senior is really here."

A soft laugh came.

Lin Chuan looked up.

Yin Huaiyu sneaked in over the wall.

It's like being a thief.

"What do you do?"

Lin Chuan glared at Yin Huaiyu.

This Old Guy has nothing to do with him every time he finds him.

Besides, this is still the night, coming in specially over the wall.

clarified a clumsy denial resulting in self-exposure.

"Don't hide the senior, I have to ask the senior to help me if I have a trouble!"

Yin Huaiyu rubbed his hands with these hands, looking like he was asking for help.

Lin Chuan looked impatient, but still sat down.

Upon seeing this, Yin Huaiyu knew that Lin Chuan had agreed to help.

A brief description of what the sect leader told him.

"It's a martial arts contest again?"

"Why do you decent people like to find someone to compete in martial arts?"

"Don't you know that you can't be forced to be forced? How tragic are the consequences of face-slapped?"

"It seems that I still eat too much!"

Lin Chuan couldn't help but complain.

"Yes, the senior is right."

"Either Shaolin or Emei, they are all too full to eat!"

"However, things are imminent, only senior can help Wudang end!"

Yin Huaiyu accompany them with a smiling face.

He is also very angry, the young dísciple of Wudang Sect's generation is getting more and more disappointing.

There is not even a dísciple of genius who can handle it.

Only when something happened did I know to ask for help.

Wudang Sect would have become a joke of martial arts if it were not for Lin Chuan.

"Never mind."

"Help people to the end, accompanies Buddha all the way to the west."

"I'll go as you go Free and Unfettered Peak."

Lin Chuan waved his hand, and then set off with Yin Huaiyu.

Free and Unfettered Peak.

Chen Ergou was waiting in the yard early.

He knew that he was just a stand-in for Lin Chuan.

But he never complained.

With his aptitude, I am afraid that he will never catch up with Lin Chuan for the rest of his life.

The praise from the outside world is actually bestowed by Lin Chuan.

By the way, he also worshipped Yin Huaiyu as his teacher. This kind of great opportunity is not something anyone can pick up casually.

So, from the bottom of his heart, he is very grateful to Lin Chuan.

"You are the one who defeated the genius dísciple Chen Ergou of Shaolin Temple."

A cold voice floated.

Let the cool night add a bit of coldness.

Chen Ergou was startled, and hurriedly turned around and looked around.

I saw a black skirt floating in the air.

Then the moonlight, that beautiful face is enough to make any man addicted.

However, Chen Ergou didn't think Ling Yanxue was pretty at all.

The main reason is that she suddenly appeared in the night with a black skirt.

This is simply a female ghost!

"Demon...demonic girl."

"In the middle of the night, do you want to scare people to death?"

Chen Ergou stammered.

He was really scared.

"hmph!"

Ling Yanxue didn't care about Chen Ergou's disrespect to her.

Whether it's Banshee's name, or coming out scary in the middle of the night.

She is used to it.

As for why she appeared in the yard at this time.

Because Su Mei'er told her that Wudang Sect would compete with Emei Sect.

The dísciple of the younger generation is selected.

Among the young dísciples of Emei Sect, the innate talent is the best, and the strongest is Liu Huanyin.

Although Ling Yanxue snort disdainfully on this.

But it is undeniable that Liu Huanyin's innate talent is indeed good.

At least compared to the waste dísciple of Wudang Sect.

In contrast, Chen Ergou.

So far it is only Grade 9 advanced.

She has always wondered why such a trash can win over Ruyi.

Thinking about it, there is only one possibility.

That is related to Lin Chuan.

"If this is what I expected."

"It is not you who defeated Ruyi, but Lin Chuan."

"He is behind the scenes." Moved hands and feet, right?"

Ling Yanxue's low voice floated.

Sisi Inner Strength is wrapped in a weird charm.