62Chapter 62 I hope Hakishi doesn't get stressed again
As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere on the balcony suddenly became stagnant.
Long Bing looked at Wu Changkong nervously, and Lu Jun looked at Leng Yulai and then at Wu Changkong with some surprise.
Wu Zhangkong was silent for a few seconds. He glanced at the unconscious Tang Sect Titled Douluo, and a complex look flashed in his eyes.
He raised his head and looked directly into Leng Yulai's beautiful eyes:
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty."
"According to the Tang Sect's rules, a member of the sect must never betray the sect. I'm teaching Mr. Lu swordsmanship, and it's fine for us to exchange ideas privately. But if I want to join the Spirit Pagoda and betray the Tang Sect..."
He paused, his eyes sweeping over the Titled Douluo on the ground who was stopped by him personally for betraying the Tang Sect's principles and was eventually captured by Leng Yulai. His tone was firm and decisive:
"I'm sorry, but I can't obey your command. Otherwise, what's the difference between me and him?"
The smile on Leng Yulai's face froze slightly, and her deep, beautiful eyes stared at Wu Changkong intently, as if she wanted to see through him from inside out.
One second, two seconds...
The air on the balcony seemed to be frozen.
Just when Long Bing's heart was in his throat, thinking that the moody Dark Phoenix Douluo would get angry.
"Hahaha!!!"
A hearty laugh filled with endless appreciation suddenly burst out from Leng Yulai's mouth.
She laughed so hard that her body shook, as if she had heard the funniest thing in the world. Her laughter was full of heroism and unrestrainedness.
A living modern heroine.
"Well, what's the difference between me and him?! You, boy, really have my temper." Leng Yulai stopped laughing, her beautiful eyes gleaming with a strange light as she looked at Wu Zhangkong with undisguised admiration. "I don't care to comment on the Tang Sect's old-fashioned rules and regulations, but I really like your principle of sticking to your heart and not being swayed by external forces."
She casually threw the torn sack aside, clapped her hands, and said to Wu Zhangkong and Long Bing:
"Alright, I just mentioned this. We in the Spirit Pagoda are not like the Tang Sect. We will never force you."
"If you want to teach, you can teach. If you don't want to teach, you don't have to teach. It's that simple."
"That's all for tonight's farce. I'll take this piece of trash away and deal with him. Tonight was also a great harvest, I caught a big fish. I should be able to get a lot of information from him."
"As for you two, just do what you need to do."
She rubbed Lu Jun's head again:
"Little guy, have a good rest. There is a competition tomorrow. We can talk about sword fighting later."
After she finished speaking, she waved her jade hand, and a deep dark space door opened silently beside her.
Leng Yulai picked up the prisoner on the ground and stepped into the darkness. His figure and the space gate disappeared in an instant.
The balcony was a mess and the night wind was howling.
Wu Zhangkong and Long Bing looked at each other, and saw a hint of relief and complexity in each other's eyes.
"Thank you both for your help, seniors." Lu Jun bowed earnestly to Wu Changkong and Long Bing.
Wu Zhangkong nodded slightly, his gaze lingering on Lu Jun for a moment, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just said:
"You are aware of the Tang Sect's attitude towards you. Take care of yourself."
Then, he took Long Bing's hand, and the two of them turned into sword lights and disappeared into the night, returning downstairs to take care of Tang Wulin.
The balcony finally returned to silence, leaving only the broken walls and the whistling wind.
Lu Jun looked at the mess and shook his head helplessly.
See if we can change rooms.
However, he gained a lot tonight. Although the battle only lasted a short time, he learned a lot of skills from Wu Changkong.
Leng Yulai was right. He and Wu Zhangkong were the same type of soul masters, and Wu Zhangkong's foundation was much stronger than his, so he was definitely the most suitable person to be his teacher.
However, Wu Changkong himself does not want to betray the Tang Sect, so he should not be forced.
Anyway, his current swordsmanship teacher is not bad.
…
Time flies quickly during recovery and training.
In the blink of an eye, the Tianhai Alliance competition is coming to an end.
With only one last match left, Lu Jun will get the reward from the Spirit Pagoda, the left arm bone of the Ice Scorpion.
It's good enough to have a ten thousand year soul bone, not to mention the one that suits you best?
The current era is a peaceful era of peaceful coexistence with soul beasts, so the hundred thousand year soul bones are definitely a rare resource among rare ones.
All the hundred thousand year soul bones are in the hands of the top families of the major forces and must not be revealed.
His background is at most Leng Yaozhu's disciple or adopted son.
No matter how good one's talent is, under normal circumstances, it is impossible to have the opportunity to obtain a hundred thousand year soul bone.
On the contrary, for someone like Qiangu Zhangting, the heir of the Qiangu family, the Qiangu family will definitely prepare the best soul bones for him in the future, including hundred thousand year soul bones.
This is the difference, it's all about competing with one's father and family.
However, Lu Jun was not in a hurry. There would be plenty of opportunities in the future for matters like soul bones. Even upgrading soul bones could be solved by becoming a god.
There's no rush.
Lu Jun took out his communicator and looked at the list of names for today's individual finals.
Yu Tianxuan's name was on the list, and the one he was facing was none other than Lu Jun!
Lu Jun: "…"
It's the invisible hand controlling everything again.
How could the contestant in the individual finals on the last day suddenly be replaced?
You win.
With his Soul Master cultivation, he swept through all the people under the age of twenty in the Tianhai Alliance Competition, and no one could beat him.
So the Tianhai Alliance felt that it had lost face, so it arranged for someone from Shrek to fight against them?
The key point is that even if Shrek wins, it has nothing to do with the Tianhai Alliance.
Why is this necessary?
never mind.
Lu Jun dismissed the idea.
"He's the one who came up to me again and asked for a slap."
"I hope Hakishi doesn't get stressed out again."
A notification also sounded on the radio:
"Individual Finals: Shrek Academy, Yu Tianxuan, versus Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, Lu Jun! Both players, please enter within five minutes!"
In the corridor of the preparation area, members of the Shrek team surrounded Yu Tianxuan.
He changed into a brand new dark green Shrek school uniform and had fully recovered.
There was a burning fighting spirit in his eyes.
Cai Yue'er's words hit him like a whip, and the threat of losing his reserved spot in the inner courtyard left him with no way out.
If he cannot become an inner court disciple, then his status in the sect will really be lowered, and he may even lose his status as the young sect master.
By then, I will really go from having a bright future to being a waste.
"Captain, come on! Show that kid some color."
"We must win this time! Let him know how powerful Shrek is."
Ye Xinglan, who had recovered from her injuries, also sat on the bench, but she was not optimistic about Yu Tianxuan.
After the battle with Lu Jun, the arrogance in her heart was completely broken, and she began to seriously learn from Lu Jun and catch up with him.
Her martial soul is also a sword. Although it is not the ultimate ice, she can be considered a soul master of the same type.
"come on."
Ye Xinglan finally said something.
In fact, deep down, I still hope that Lu Jun can lose once.
That would prove that he is as talented as we are.
The team members were talking in unison to encourage each other. Yu Tianxuan nodded heavily without saying much. He just took a deep breath and strode towards the entrance.
This time, he would hold nothing back! He would wash away the previous shame with the force of thunder