Chapter 2157： The 2157th accident came 1

"Who are you talking about?" Ye Shaoyang asked awkwardly.

This sentence is like a cold water in the same pot, poured on the head of Cao Yuxing, and then said with a cold voice: "Don't pretend to be amazing, how can you not know these two brothers."

"Why should I know them?" Ye Shaoyang is even more stunned. **** Xiaofang went to Ye Shaoyang and whispered: "These two are all disciples selected by the sects from various sects. It is the leader of the second generation of disciples. Even the names are taken according to the seniors, and there is a 'xiao' character."

Ye Shaoyang stunned, "Oh", it was the answer to Cao Yuxing's words.

Cao Yuxing originally wanted to install a force with Ye Shaoyang, saying that he had a good relationship with Chen Xiaoyu and Lu Xiaoqing, and shocked him with their name. As a result, Ye Shaoyang said that he did not know directly. Under Mao’s suggestion, it was just “oh”. One counted as a response, which made him disappointed, looked at Ye Shaoyang with a hateful look and said: "Don't mess with me, how could you not hear their names?"

Ye Shaoyang was a little impatient, saying: "I haven’t heard of it, even if I have heard it, they are stronger, what does it have to do with you?"

Cao Yuxing was a slogan.

Ye Shaoyang no longer cares for him. He said to the wonderful heart: "Do you have to wait for the two of them to come to the ancient tomb?"

"I am afraid of danger. If you have more than one person, you will have more safety."

This statement Ye Shaoyang can not refute, and then say that his current strength ... is a bit vulnerable, and no qualifications to speak big, and had to accept.

Because he was too lazy to deal with Cao Yuxing, Ye Shaoyang mixed with Mao Xiaofang, and eating was not a wonderful heart. From Mao Xiaofang's mouth, Ye Shaoyang learned some information about Chen Xiaoyu and Lu Xiaoqing.

These two people, this year are all in their twenties. About ten years ago, the spell guild was chosen by the people. Of course, the disciples of several major sects could not be robbed. Therefore, only the ideas of those small sects were made, and the unannounced visits were made from a group of teenagers. Among them, some good seedlings were selected, and then the spell guild negotiated with these small sects, took these disciples away, and taught the spell guild spells. The advantage of these martial arts is that these disciples do not have to change their doors. After they become famous, they are still Their disciples.

For those small sects, it is a great glory to have a disciple who has the opportunity to become a master. Therefore, he agrees with his eyes. After that, these teenagers were taken away by the spell guild and carefully trained. Ten years later, these talented youngsters grew up. The spell guilds let them return to their respective sects and travel to the world, but they belong to their respective sects. In fact, they actually belong to their respective sects. Everyone knows that they are the people of the Spell Guild and are completely ordered by the Order of the Spells.

At the beginning, the Spells Association selected a total of dozens of teenagers, but there were also some who looked at them. Some of them were scrap materials, they were abandoned, and some of them gave their lives in certain dangerous actions. In the end, they really became famous in the world. There are only seven people.

" Among the seven people, Zhang Xiaohan's strength is the most fierce. It is the most fancy of the spell guild. It is supported by one. Although there is no identity for the time being, it is already the strongest of the second generation disciples recognized by the magical circles. This is Lu Xiaoqing and Chen Xiaoyu is also very powerful. I heard that he was promoted to the Dixian brand two years ago. It is also very remarkable among the younger generation of disciples."

After listening to Ye Shaoyang, he smiled and said: "Mao, if it is you, when you were selected, would you accept the training of the spell guild?"

"I..." Mao Xiaofang did not expect that he would suddenly ask this question. He took a moment and thought about it for a while. He said: "I will! Actually, the spell guild is a Xuanyuan family. It has many spells that have been lost in ancient times, but most At the core, they have a set of methods to cultivate their own temperament, which is much better than the six sects of the sect. The sects of ours are even more incomparable."

Speaking of this, Mao Xiaofang sighed angrily. "There is no way, the starting point is completely different. Even if there is talent, staying in the small door will also bury itself. In the end, the gap will only grow bigger. ""

Ye Shaoyang said: "Mao, I have been with you for a few days, and I have observed it. I found that your talent is actually very good. Ten years ago, you were only a teenager of 20 or 20 years old. Why didn't they choose you?"

Mao Xiaofang glanced at him and said: "Actually, I chose me at the beginning. However, because the teacher had a contradiction with the spell guild before, he was retaliated by the people of the spell guild. He secretly made him once, and his life was depressed. Open, I can even say that there is hatred. In my selection, my teacher agreed to go to the spell guild for my future, just... I thought about it again and again, and finally gave up."

"why?"

"The big man does something. If the spell guild is not the enemy of my master, it is always very different. I can't be a master who betrayed me." When it came to this, Mao Xiaofang smiled a bit, "I also Know what I missed, but... If you let me choose again, I will still have the same choice as the year."

"Good!" Two people were drinking in the room. Ye Shaoyang heard this and couldn't help but pick up the cup and touched him. After drinking it, he said, "But if you don't have this master's thing, you go. Already?"

"Then I will go, there is nothing wrong with pursuing strength, but I will stick to my heart. Even if I return to school, I will not help the spell guild to suppress the world of magic."

Ye Shaoyang nodded and said: "Mao, I teach you a heart, how?"

"You?" Mao Xiaofang snorted, and then waved his hand and said, "You are the inner door of Maoshan, I am an outsider, this is absolutely impossible. I know that you are a good brother, but this matter does not need to mention."

Ye Shaoyang grabbed a piece of fried peanuts, stuffed it into his mouth, and smeared the oil on his dirty sleeves. "Not a Maoshan inner door spell, I am impulsive, and I can't pass the Maoshan spell." It is much stronger than the Maoshan mentality to pass on to you, but it has deep requirements for talent, so I rarely teach others, and ordinary people who understand it, after cultivation, are easy to get mad, but instead It hurts him."

Mao Xiaofang looked at him and knew that he was not a joke. He said, "What is this mind? Is it more magical than the spell guild?"

"I don't know what kind of mentality they practice, but my mind is definitely not worse than him. Oh, you may have heard that it is called the big Sunday."