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"Under the clouds."
Mo Yunxiao also responded with a gaze, but his eyes could not help but look at Zhong Limu.
Even if it is just a face-to-face, he can feel that the practitioner who is much younger than them is far better than him.
Even if there are many excellent practitioners in the upper class, he has never felt such a big gap, not to mention the fact that the other party is so young, and this level of genius is hard to imagine.
"There is someone in the forest world. What is going on here?" Mo Yunxiao quietly voiced, which really brought him too much shock, and some of them could not understand.
I noticed the shock of the darkness of the ink cloud, and Wen Ziran’s smile was a little more proud. He raised his eyebrows and said: "It’s rare to see other expressions on your face, then I will tell you the hardship. Let's go!"
The colorful makeup and other people glared at the smug look of Wen Ziran. Everyone was dumbfounded. This guy thought about things that others couldn’t think of all day.
After Wen Ziran said the whole thing, the ink cloud is still unbelievable.
If it wasn't for the affirmative answer from the person who had the red makeup, he still felt that Wen Ziran had compiled something to marry him.
"There is really a fairyland in this world. Is it true that people in Xiantian are gods?"
The gods, the word has been circulating for a long time. From the stories they have heard since childhood, they are full of yearning for the gods. I did not expect that they have come to Xianyu today. It is really amazing.
"I have asked this question before." Baili red makeup chuckled, and then repeated the explanation of Zhong Limu.
After listening to all of this, the darkness of the ink cloud is even worse.
"This predecessor really was a great power. In a few words, I explained everything so easily and casually. I thought it carefully, but my thoughts were too narrow."
"Clouds, you are too modest."
Just when everyone was talking, Zhong Limu’s figure reappeared and smiled at the crowd: “My grandfather said that I want to teach you how to practice swords today, come with me!”
When the words came out, the colors of interest appeared on everyone's faces. This time they have been helping the seniors to clean up. Rarely can get pointers.
I didn’t expect that today’s predecessors even said that they would teach them swordsmanship. How can they be upset?
In the upper class on weekdays, although they have learned a lot of martial arts, there are not many real swordsmanship techniques.
If you want to come to your predecessors and decide to teach them, it should not be simple.
"Clouds, your luck is really good, you can learn swordsmanship directly from now on." Shangguan Yingying couldn't help but scream, and the eyebrows were excited.
The crowd followed behind Zhong Limu and quickly rushed forward. I saw that the speed of the clock is fast and lightning, in this forest, the shuttle can be disappeared in a blink of an eye.
In order to keep up with the speed of the clock, the people also tried their best.
However, the former's body is obviously much better than them. Even if they try their best, the distance is still widening.
After rushing for hundreds of miles, the figure of Zhong Limu stopped.
Turned around, Baili red makeup and other people have not arrived yet.
Everyone went all the way, only to hear the sound of the water flowing in front, but the speed did not dare to slack off.
In the process of practicing together with Zhong Limu, I only know how big the gap between them is.