Chapter 172

Qiao Hu, a little nervous, stood there and pinched his hands very nervously.

"Don't be nervous." Murong URT seems to be unreliable, but in fact, he has a lot of experience as a guide.

There are not a thousand or more than eight hundred Xuanshi who guide the success by her hand.

Murong URT sat there, rarely. He gathered a smiling face, and his eyes showed some seriousness.

She holds Qiao Hu's arm, and a ray of Xuan force slowly penetrates along Qiao Hu's wrist.

Qiao Hu only felt that a warm and harmonious atmosphere began to flow and walk inside his body. It was very comfortable to surround him slowly, and the little tension disappeared without trace.

The whole person seemed to be soaking in a hot spring, and gradually relaxed all over his warm body.

Qiao Hu opened his mouth slightly and closed his eyes with a simple smile.

Standing by the pit, qiaocong, who had been staring at this head, saw it. He sneered and laughed at it from the corner of his mouth, and it flowed out again.

"You want to be a Xuanshi? It's impossible in my life. " Qiaocong held the simple bandaged arm, endured the pain, and snorted with cold sweat.

Then he left directly from the pit, and didn't want to see the master who lost his old face.

It's no use, even a seven-year-old can't make it!

He even lost his face with such a useless master!

Finally, uncle bi was dragged up from the pit by two other disciples of the dawn sect.

"Why waste your energy and time on this little waste?" Qiao Cong stood by with his arms in his arms. He did not dare to raise his voice and resent him. He was afraid that he would be beaten violently by Qiao's classmates. He just complained in a low voice.

The Xuanshi league leader who was thrown by Murong URT and ran back by himself looked down at Qiao Cong and frowned slightly.

At a young age, words are so mean, which really makes people feel bad.

"Little brother, you are wrong to say that." The guide looked up at Murong URT's direction, and there was a hint of admiration on his face. Although Murong tutor is so unreliable in many times

However -

"mentor Murong is a very powerful guide. As long as she guides the children, no one will fail! Mentor Murong is a true and successful guide! "

Qiao Cong's eyes light slightly smothers, secretly pinches own hand.

No, no way! In the whole Qiao family of Qiaotou village, only he is a real genius. At the age of nine, he succeeded in Kaixuan. Later, he was taken away by the prime minister and became a disciple of the prime minister. He was very glorious.

Qiao Hu, for three years in a row, went to the city every year to find his mentor Kaixuan, but he never succeeded!

He is the joke of the old Qiao family. He is a real waste!

Qiao Hu's hands suddenly burst out a light luster, the tiger headed child suddenly opened his eyes, eyes filled with a huge surprise.

"It's a success!" The other people around the square were full of envy.

God, a ten-year-old Xuanshi was born in front of them again!

I really want to have my own children The parents in the square lowered their heads one by one and looked at their children hopefully.

After three years of failure, Qiao Hu, a ten-year-old, finally succeeded in opening Xuanshi and embarked on the road of Xuanshi!

"Thank you, Mr. Murong." Qiao Hu turned around and saluted Murong URT respectfully, with a modest smile on his small face.