Chapter 642

In the evening of the same day, there was a strong wind, the white belt of Lingtang was floating, and a heavy rain came unexpectedly.

Wang Yu was willing to be imprisoned by the Su family, which surprised the sword God.

He was locked up in a wooden house.

What makes the sword God even more unexpected is that Bai Qiubai kneels in front of the wooden house and lets the rain in the cold winter hit his seemingly thin body.

"What is he doing?"

In the attic not far from the wooden house, through the falling water curtain, I can see the long kneeling in the dim night, and the wooden house can't get up.

"Why does the swordsman ask for that loser?"

Su Peng's face was full of amazement. With his brain, he couldn't figure out what to kneel down on Wang Yu.

I don't understand. I really don't understand!

"Isn't he supposed to find a place to practice, the shame of today?"

Why do you kneel down in front of the wooden house and confess to that loser?

What's the point of that loser!

"Dad, is the swordsman's brain damaged by the sword God?" Su Zhuo said.

"Is it, stupid, or on drugs?" Lu Fen was also very depressed. In her eyes of Danfeng, she felt guilty. She always remembered the scene that she was suddenly attacked by the counter force with the instrument of torture.

"Maybe the swordsman has something to do with it and has fallen into the hands of that loser."

Su Peng said: "don't worry, there is a sword God to support our Su family, no matter how they can't turn things out."

Speaking of this, Su Peng was in a great mood, and his face subconsciously showed his satisfaction.

When master Su was here, the relationship between the Su family and the Qin family was not as close as it is now.

He felt that this was the best time for the Su family to have a good relationship with the Qin family.

As long as it is maintained, the Su family will certainly go further in their own hands.

But there's a big premise. We have to deal with Wang Yu.

"Master, please teach me the way to grow my sword mind."

"Master, please teach me the way to grow my sword mind."

There was no interval of two or three minutes, Bai Qiubai would shout. The rain blinded his eyes, but the heart of the sword was as clear as ever.

With the sword God, he knows his own shortcomings.

Compared with Qin Zhongtian, his difference is the power of kendo, which takes time to accumulate. The age advantage of sword God is too obvious. Bai Qiubai wants to win unless he grows in the realm of kendo.

According to Bai Qiubai's knowledge, Wang Yu is the only one whose Kendo realm is above the sword God.

"Master, I beg."

Bai Qiubai's head heavily knocked on the floor tiles in front of the wooden house, making a bang, clear and powerful.

He knew that it was not easy to pass on the Dharma, but he would never give up.

"Master, I beg."

Wang Yu doesn't teach, but he can't teach.

His Kendo feeling is all because of the awakening of the sword body.

How do you teach a hooker.

If he could teach it, he would have taught it long ago, so that the swordsman would not be defeated by the sword God and let the Qin family flaunt their might in front of him.

"Apprentice, just a moment."

"Think of a way as a teacher."

Seeing Bai Qiubai's sincerity, Wang Yu was moved by the strong sense of shame brought by his defeat.

Wang Yu wrapped up his clothes. The wooden house is so cold that there is no air conditioning or heating.

He took out the paper and called Lao Wang.

Lao Wang: recharge life account, all kinds of clothes force all kinds of cool.

Again! But this time Wang Yu is going to put up with it.

Wang Yu: I want to teach Bai Qiubai kendo. What can I do?

Lao Wang: let's have a look at the apprenticeship system pro.

Apprenticeship system?

Wang Yu: how much is it?

Lao Wang: you are such a selfish and mean person. Don't worry. Dad's price will not be high. If it is high, you will not be charged.

Wang Yuxin, you ghost: how much is that?

Lao Wang: one million.

1 million... Million, this unit is not right, shouldn't it be 100 million?

Damn it, Lao Wang, you son of a bitch. What do you mean?

Am I that selfish and mean?

I'll fight with you for slandering me.

Lao Wang: you can't be too little.

If you want to say that you are generous, you must be wronged by Lao Wang. Otherwise, you will have to suffer a lot and admit that you are selfish and mean.

Er... It's really poisonous.

Wang Yu: OK, I'm selfish. I'm stingy. OK. I'll have a set of apprenticeship system.

Ding, activate the apprentice system.

Interface point open, only one apprentice, Bai Qiubai.

Seeing the interface clearly, Wang Yu called out.

Looking at the price of teaching Kendo, Wang Yu knew that he had been cheated again.

Unscrupulous businessman, a typical unscrupulous businessman.

It's the same as those games that call me free all day long. Games are free, and all kinds of things in them ask for money.

A billion is a sword. The price is already high enough to make people angry, but it's still a pit. Wang Yu is not willing to be afraid of high price. Creak. In the heavy rain, Bai Qiubai knelt in front of Wang Yu's cabin for three hours, and the door of the cabin finally opened. At this time, Bai Qiubai was already on the verge of collapse and could hardly kneel down. He had been seriously injured, coupled with such a cold day, in the rain, the body's heat continued to burn“ Master. " At the moment when Wang Yu opened the door, Bai Qiu's eyes were as if the sky had opened a door for him“ The disciple is incompetent. I beg the master to pass the sword. " He is a very proud man, but he is also a man with no backbone. He knelt down in gaowu society in those years, but now kneels down in Wangyu. His heart is bound and his heart is bound. That's why he can't defeat the sword God“ You come here Bai Qiubai was so happy that he knelt all the way to Wang Yu“ Listen to the teacher. " One billion yuan, Wang Yu felt his heart was dripping blood, but he looked serious, his eyes were deep, and he looked like a strict teacher. The playwright is already on the scene. At this moment, the world owes vice president Wang an Oscar winner. His hand stretched out and gently fell on the top of Bai Qiubai's head“ The immortal stroked my head, and my hair became immortal. "“ Qiu Bai, do you feel it? " My 1 billion. The fierce white light in the palm of the hand forced into Bai Qiubai's head. Bai Qiubai was shocked and felt the change in his body. He reached out his hand. On his white and slender hand, a green lotus first bloomed, and then the lotus seeds bloomed and the green was shining. Yes, yes. He has been stuck in this step for many years, and today he finally broke through“ Thank you, master. Thank you He wept bitterly, and his tears rolled with the rain. Dong, Dong. He kept kowtowing. At this time, Wang Yu's position in his mind was just like that of an immortal. Wang Yu asked, "if you want to fight Qin Zhongtian again, who will win and who will lose." Bai Qiubai looked up at Wang Yu and said, "disciples abuse him like dogs." When the sword spirit grows up, the sword God just touches the gate bar, but Wang Yu makes himself complete. If he doesn't abuse him like a dog, he will be sorry for the name of the sword saint“ Good, good... "The door of the wooden house once again the speed of light, in the white autumn white eyes before all return to darkness. But Bai Qiubai didn't leave. Wang Yu's preaching today means that he is his true master. If the master suffers, the disciples will suffer more. He is still kneeling in front of the cabin, but he is no longer tired. He uses the blooming green lotus to repair his broken sword wound. Until sunrise the next day in the East