"I don't have anything to teach you. What I'm practicing is not Tianyi Baodian. Besides, don't call me master song. Call me Shuhang. I can't. I can also accept it. " Song Shuhang replied: "in addition, before crying Wailing friend, I have reminded you before that if the master of Chu Pavilion doesn't accept you, you can have a try. Can you directly worship ye Si as a teacher? "

"Master song, it is an effect to worship you as a teacher and Ye Si fairy as a teacher. You can take me as a disciple. Wu Wu, loyalty can guarantee that one day as a teacher, life as a father. Although I am a casual practitioner, you can inquire about it. My character is absolutely reliable. " The old man sobbed.

Seven practitioners silently cast a magic, covering song Shuhang, himself and others, so that ordinary people could not see them.

Then, the seventh venerable monk opened his mouth and said, "wailing friends You have to think about it clearly. There is no chance of regret if you worship a "Xuan Sheng" as a teacher. "

Although song Shuhang's little friend has only four grades, his status as "eight grades Xuansheng" is also authentic. It is not for fun to show saints in front of people. After the seal was condensed, some of the special abilities possessed by Xuansheng could not be less.

"As long as master song is willing to accept it, I will never regret it." The crying old man looks forward to song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang shook his head and said, "wailing friend, wait for me for a few days. How about I give you a reply after Ye Si leaves the customs

He really can't teach the crying old man. If Xiaocai, he can teach her the method of transcendence, the method of body building and the method of sabre. But he didn't learn it again.

So, she had to wait for Ye Si to leave the pass, and then ask Ye Si what he meant to see if she wanted to take the crying old man as her apprentice.

"Master song, how long will it take?" Asked the old man, wiping away his tears.

"Seven or eight days at least, and a month more." Song Shuhang replied that with the contractual relationship between him and Ye Si, he could be sure that Ye Si would be robbed within a month.

"I see, master song. I'm going to prepare for the ceremony. " Crying old man nodded.

Then he turned and ran away.

"In fact, you can take him Seven practitioners said with a smile.

"But I really don't have anything to teach him, and you can't see that, although I have the title of" the first saint of the Millennium ", my real strength is only four grades." Song Shuhang said with a bitter smile.

What the old man wanted to learn was the sequel to Tianyi Baodian, but song Shuhang was not sure whether Ye Si wanted to take the old man crying as his apprentice. If ye Si doesn't agree, song Shuhang can't teach the sequel of Tianyi Baodian.

What's more, crying old man doesn't match his painting style. He gave Xiaocai a "King Kong gentleman's Dao" with seven Taoist titles. Song Yi was destined to keep it for himself. The next few Taoist names, such as wood Taoist, Moby whale swordsman, Shushan hermit, Taoist scholar and good hearted monk, are not suitable for crying old people.

"Master Qi Xiu, there is still some time to go to the evening. Where would you like to have a rest first?" Song Shu waterway.

In the afternoon, he and a 16 still have classes.

"I'll find a place to practice for a while, and the afternoon will be over in the blink of an eye." According to the seven practitioners, he is now meditating for a moment, and it will be an afternoon.

Then the seventh venerable monk looked up at the sky: "it looks like it's going to rain. The weather is just like this. I go directly to the clouds to practice. I'll contact you in the evening

"Yes." Song Shuhang nodded.

With a smile and a wave of his hand, the seven venerable practitioners scattered the magic power around them. Then he flashed and left.

After master Qixiu left, song Shuhang looked up at the sky. The sky was covered with dark clouds. The weather changed.

"Let's go, too." Song Shu waterway, to be honest, he has been sensitive to dark clouds recently. I always feel that after this thing condenses, it will suddenly turn into a thunder and hit him on the head, or a gun barrel will come out from it and shoot at him.

"Well." Su Shi A-16 said with a smile.

The course of ××××××××××

in the afternoon.

Song Shuhang finds his roommate and sits next to them.

At this time, Tu Bo pushed song Shuhang with his elbow, and said with a smile: "Shuhang, you can do it. How can you play with the love between teachers and students? When did you get Miss Su from the art department next door? It's really exciting to love teachers and students. "

Song Shuhang Did Tubo say ah 16?

"I have checked. Miss Su is a genius in the art department who returned from overseas. Her works have even won world-class awards. She is a real talented woman. This time, Jiangnan University Town also spent a lot of money to hire her On one side, Yang de taps on his tablet computer and pulls out the profile of Mr. Su.

"When did you know Mr. Su?" Asked Gao.

Song Shuhang: "did you three forget that we made a movie with her?"

"Wait, the little girl in the movie with no trace of knife? No wonder, I think Mr. Su is familiar to me Tubo clenched his chin.

Because the role of a 16 is too big, the three can't connect the talented female teacher Su and the little girl without trace.Gao was also close to song Shuhang and said with a smile, "how about Shuhang. Where have you been with Miss Su? "

Tu Bo: "speaking of it, I didn't expect that Shu Hang's aesthetic outlook on finding a girlfriend is the same as that of Gao. They all like this kind of petite woman."

Song Shuhang Why does that mean something in tuple's mouth that makes him as guilty as Laurie?

"Tubo, you don't understand. You don't understand the loveliness of petite women. Small appearance, people can not help but protect them in the arms, take good care of them. What's more, being Petite makes them look cute. " Gao was elated.

"I still like Europa bigger." "If I look for a girlfriend, I must take Zhao Yaya, the sister of Shu hang, as the target."

Song Shuhang Tubo, do you want to be my brother-in-law?

"Young man, you don't understand. How can the world be peaceful if the chest is not fair? " Gao's face is enigmatic.

"Well, the subject of discussion is over." Yang de pushed his glasses: "poetry is still sitting on the edge."

Shiluoli was looking down at her chest. After a while, she seemed to wake up to something. And then She quietly away from a seat high.

Mr. Gao said: Hey, hey, girl poetry, you misunderstood me. I just like small women, but I'm not controlled by Laurie. I can't do anything to real Lori like you, and I have a female ticket!

Song Shuhang's inexplicable joy comes from the fact that Gao is rejected by shiluoli.

"By the way, Shuhang. Are you feeling better? " Yang de asked in a voice. In the morning, he remembered that song Shuhang's face turned white from time to time, and seemed to be very painful.

"Don't worry, my body times Great... " Song Shuhang's words were only half said, and then his face twitched.

The electric shock of the left hand came again. The electric shock volume of this disaster was even stronger than that in the morning. Song Shuhang finally adapted to the electric shock intensity in the morning. Unexpectedly, the power of electric shock increased in the afternoon.

Song Shuhang silently turns around, leans on the table, grits his teeth and endures the pain of electric shock.

"Hello, Hello, Shuhang. You'd better ask for leave." Yang de worried, it's not like it's OK at all.

"Don't worry. It's really OK." Song Shuhang waved.

This time, the electric shock came and went quickly. It seems that master Bai found the wrong place of his left hand and took remedial measures to his left hand to strengthen the defense of his left hand.

About ten minutes later, Bai Zun put a note in his left hand.

Song Shuhang's idea moved and transferred the note to the present world.

Sorry, Shuhang. It was a mistake. The bomb went off. By the way, Shuhang, do you have a computer? Pass one to me. It's boring to brush Tianjie all the time, but I haven't collected all the models of Tianba nuclear bomb. I'm not reconciled, so I still want to brush it for a while. So, you pass the computer over, I want to play some games, stand-alone is good. 】

Song Shuhang:

Is this the white Zun's crossing the robbery, or is the Tianjie crossing the baizun?

Song Shuhang tore a piece of paper again and wrote: "there is no computer, but master Bai, you can play mobile games. 】

after writing, Shuhang sent the note to the world of disaster.

A moment later, the white Zun replied: "the mobile phone was accidentally blown up in this wave of nuclear attack Why don't you lend me yours. Just the last time I saw your phone screen crack. After this disaster, we will each buy a new mobile phone, and then I will change it for you. 】

Song Shuhang looked at his mobile phone and found that his screen was a little cracked last time, but he didn't repair it for master Bai. In addition, after the robbery last night, his mobile phone was also hurt by the natural calamity. From the morning on, the screen has been displayed from time to time. It's good to have a new one.

As a result, song Shuhang first took out his mobile phone card from the mobile phone, and the mobile phone card seemed to be damaged, so he had to find a time to change a new card.

Then song Shuhang put the phone back in his pocket and took advantage of this time to transmit it to Bai Zun.

After the lecture, there is no paper from the previous class.

Song Shuhang can imagine the picture of Bai playing mobile games while brushing Tianjie in the world of Tianjie. Well, master Bai is happy.

……

……

During the break, song Shuhang was bored and drew on the paper.

"What is elder martial brother Song painting?" Shiluoli leaned over her head and looked curiously at the patterns on song Shuhang's paper.

It looked like a huge flying sword. However, there are also horizontal bars and vertical lines on the flying sword. I don't know what it is.

"I'm drawing a design." Song Shuhang is serious.

"Blueprint? New flying sword? " The poem asked curiously.

"It's a sword!" Song Shuhang once passed on the reply of "transmitting sound into secret".

"Oh, what are these black lines up there?" Asked the poem.

"It's a guardrail." Song Shuhang raised his thumb and said, "don't you realize that flying with the flying sword and the guardrail makes you feel safe?Poem:.... "

Although it may not be good to describe elder martial brother song in this way, she really wants to say: mdzz.

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