Step Back! Master is Here! Chapter 611: This is my sword

Step back and let the teacher come to 611. The total number of words of the author whisperer is 3857 words.
In the hot sun, Tang Luo stood on the training ground, and their captain stood in front of them. There are other teams nearby. Normally, at such a temperature, the scorching sun is just a leisure for monk-builders. Standing just like this, there will be no problem in standing for more than ten days. But outside their area, they were placed in a sword array, so everyone felt a repressive force. Under the strong pressing force, such standing becomes a torment. At present, there are less than ten ordinary people in the whole field of disciples. They haven't bleed into the body after they started to become monks. No training is required now. After the large-scale recruitment of disciples, those who have not cultivated will formally bleed into the body while training and embark on the road of cultivation. At present, they are all related households, so that they can't let them become practitioners of monks, they can't stand it. The suppression of the sword array alone is enough for ordinary people to lie on the ground. Standing in front of Tang Luo, the captain was dark-skinned, with a strong breath, scars on his face, and a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth. Even if the world is a sword repair, monks generally have a sharp spirit, a little less immortal. Ordinary sword repair, compared to this captain, can be considered a fairy. This person feels like giving him a sword, and he can use it like a machete. "You guys, are you dissatisfied?" The man named Yi Longtao asked with a sneer when he stared at the five of Tang Luo for a while. Except for the monk who had just come in three days and gave a dissatisfied glance, the other three had no unnecessary movement. It is a common practice in the military. For incoming recruits, they must definitely wear off their spirit and smooth the thorns before they can be managed. Especially the monks who can enter Optimus Sword Gate are capable. This ability is reflected in the relationship between the households, and the normal entry is reflected in the talent cultivation. Among them, the related households have a lot of thorns and can't help but stubbornly, so it is necessary to force down these people to collapse, or even to be obedient to the deceased who will only obey and fight. There is no need to worry about any problems. Because there is real power, or super genius, will not appear outside. These, to put it bluntly, can't be high or low. "You are dissatisfied, I can see it." Yi Longtao looked at the young man who started three days earlier than Tang Luo. "Come, tell me what are your dissatisfaction?" "We are monks, not soldiers." Young man Said. Lu Ren self-taught himself, saved the nobles, and entered the Optimum Sword Gate. Whatever he saw, it was also the protagonist template. As a result, Qingtian Jianmen is actually such a situation? its not right! I came here to be the strongest sword repairer, but now I have become a soldier? "Oh." Yi Longtao sneered, "Monk? You are worthy of this kind of waste?" "You!" "Why, it ’s called the waste is angry? Why, I thought I entered the Optimum Sword Gate and achieved the foundation repair." Isn't it waste? "Yi Longtao started to ridicule," I don't know what is called waste! "" I'm not waste! "Lu Ren, a young man, growled. Seeing Lu Ren's appearance, Yi Longtao was very satisfied. What he wanted was this reaction. Annoying them and smashing their self-esteem works best. This is how Yi Longtao came over. Now he wants to return all the things he had suffered in the past. If he can't bear it, then it will explode. There is no waste in the Optimal Sword Gate! "Not waste, okay." Yi Longtao patted Lu Ren's face lightly. "I give you a chance to prove that to defeat me, I will admit that you are not waste." "Ok!" Where can Lu Ren stand this? This kind of provocation? He sighed and patted his waist. The hidden sword flew out and turned into a three-footed green front in his hands! "Rest in situ!" Many teams next to them gave such an order. Many people looked at Lu Ren's eyes full of glee and sympathy. The poor children do not know what they will encounter next. Yi Longtao, that guy doesn't know what it means to be ok. At first, he was seriously injured by his captain accidentally, but after treatment he left with sequelae. He stopped building the base period. And his captain is the "Sword II" played by Optima Jianmen. Although he shot a little harder, the starting point is good, but he made a small insignificant mistake. Just being recalled and no longer serving as the captain counted as punishment. Yi Longtao had no way to avenge others, and did not have the courage to break away from the martial arts, so he could only swing his sword at others. The members of his squad are always particularly miserable. It is more spiritually devastating. For example, it is not so simple to be defeated in the eyes of the congregation. Yi Longtao will trample on the dignity of this young man in various ways. The other captains and captains will not be like Yi Longtao, they will always give a big stick and a sweet date. They just let the new recruits who are not too new to watch, kill the chickens and tamarins, and give them another layer of awe. After all, the growth of strength will make people swell. The three-foot green front in Lu Ren's hand haunted a faint cyan fluorescence, and the front was sharp with a touch of vitality. Even the suppression of the sword formation has been reduced a little, and the whole person has been a lot easier. In the future, he realizes that the sword will be cultivated, most of which is the sword of wood. Although wearing grey cloth, Lu Ren looked like a sword fairy at this moment. Yi Longtao opposite him was holding a large black sword with a wide palm and a dark blood on his body. A smell came from his face. Lu Ren, however, was not afraid. He walked from San Xiu to the present. Just a little blood and smell, it's a fart! Yi Longtao's brow frowned imperceptibly. This guy is not a good character to deal with. Fortunately, here is his home. "Hoo--" A dull blast sounded, because of the relationship between the sword arrays, the battle between these two base-building sword repairs looked like the sword of a mortal warrior. The three-foot green front collided with the black epee. Originally supposed to be quite a confrontation, Lu Ren flew directly backwards, vomiting a large mouthful of blood in the air, but at the same time, he was holding it strong, pinching the sword in his hands, and the situation flashed. Royal swordsmanship! The sharp sword in his hand flew out and stabbed at Yi Longtao, but under the suppression of the sword array, the sword light that should have been in a rush like wind was now very slow. Slowly, Yi Longtao could easily block with a black epee, let Lu Ren's sword fall to the side, he also deliberately stepped on it. "When you said you were a waste, why didn't you believe it?" Yi Longtao smiled and went to Lu Ren. "You--" Lu Ren was seriously injured and couldn't say anything. He was not stupid. At the moment of the collision, he felt that the opponent was not suppressed by the sword array at all. As a captain, he can unlock the sword array. Therefore, Lu Ren will lose fiercely, otherwise, the outcome is unknown. "That kid has good talents." "Will it be a pity for Yi Longtao to do that?" "Forget it, it's a matter of fart. Jianmen never lacks genius, and those who fail are never geniuses." . "In some small schools, Lu Ren's demonstrated ability may be held up as a treasure. Whatever it looks like is Yuanying's promising potential. Yuan Ying is a kind of knowledge for the small martial arts. However, in Qingtian Jianmen, even the elders may not be able to become the Yuan infants. Yi Longtao walked to Lu Ren, bent over, grabbed his ankle and dragged away. Lu Ren struggled hard and had no resistance. The training ground is earth and rock. After a while dragging, Lu Ren's hair buns spread out, his head is gray and his face is stained with blood, how can there still be the style of the sword fairy? Not even a beggar. "What are you doing ..." Lu Ren said hardly. "Let everyone know your waste well." Yi Longtao said, "From the beginning to the end, Zai carefully kind." Lu Ren responded fairly quickly, he looked at the huge sword in the middle of the training ground. Understand what Yi Longtao is going to do. He wants to hang him and hang it on it! "Do you dare!" Lu Ren's voice became sharp. "You are so smart." Yi Longtao said with a smile, "In this regard, it is not a waste." Dragging endlessly, Lu Ren passed by Tang Luo, Yi Longtao stopped and glanced and said: "It's your turn next." All hands, this naturally cannot be let go. Moreover, I don't know why, Yi Longtao was very upset to see this white-haired man, the kind from his heart. Although the opponent did not appear to be a thorn at all, Yi Longtao was angry with that attitude and look. "No need." Sure enough, Yi Longtao felt verified, and when he turned around, he heard Tang Luo's voice coming from behind. "You can come now." Tang Luo said looking at Yi Longtao who turned around ~ EbookFREE.me ~ As an undercover, he must be climbing up. Don't want to be the undercover of the boss, not a good monk. If you don't lie in the top of the organization, how is it different from salted fish? "Well, now that you are in a hurry, too." Yi Longtao left Lu Ren. Undercover, is it okay for me to be in charge? "He doesn't--" Lu Ren wanted to remind Tang Luo that Yi Longtao, who was fast-eyed and kicked, lost his teeth and lost a few teeth. Even if it is the restoration ability of the monk in the foundation period, the tooth recovery is relatively slow, at least a month. The black epee, which had been held in his hands, was raised and aimed at Tang Luo. Yi Longtao said, "Draw a sword!" Sword repair must be fighting with a sword. So, in the eyes, Tang Luo took out a black short stick with a golden texture-Xuanbian. ? ? ? The expressions of the onlookers suddenly became strange. What the was this? It doesn't look like Jianmaru. Although there are all kinds of swords, daggers, long swords, giant swords, son-mother swords, soft swords and the like, the shape of the sword cannot escape that frame. The only difference is the small, round sword pill. "This is my sword pill." Tang Luo explained to everyone's doubtful gaze. "You look like Jianmaru!" Some people almost blurted out. Obviously a short stick! Moreover, Jianmaru is not something Master Monk can master. At least it is also necessary to reach Jindan to be able to fight swords into swords. Everyone saw that white-haired man, holding the short stick, Jian Yuan gushing along the short stick, we must rely on the short stick to condense and form. "Oh ..." Everyone was surprised. It is similar to Jianmaru, but it has the same magic, but unlike Jianmaru, you can't let it go. It is a rare strange weapon. "You, this, yes, why, what!" Next breath, Yi Longtao uttered a word. The short stick turned into a black, gold-lined sledgehammer. "This is the sword." Tang Luo looked earnestly. "Named 'King Sledgehammer', it was the invincible Excalibur made by the master blacksmith, Master Wang."