Chapter 6 Martial Arts College 2

The frowning old face was covered with sweat beads the size of water, which rolled down on the ground. The old man held Xuantian's broken knife in one hand and gasped for a long time. The flush on the old man's face recedes, and the old man wiped the sweat on his face and said with a smile; "I'm old, and I just mentioned it for such a short time. Whew."

After hearing the words, Qiao Yun directly rolled his eyes and didn't know whether the old man deliberately came to show off or hit himself.

The old man in front of him persisted for more than a minute, while Qiao Yun lasted less than 10 seconds.

The old man saw Qiao Yun's strange expression in his eyes and said with a smile, "Kid, don't look at me with such an expression. Now I have unloaded my martial arts to the realm of seven heavens, of course, it has lasted longer than you."

At this time, the old man seemed to be extremely friendly to Qiao Yun and did not call him his real name, but called him a boy.

"Er, martial arts are unloaded and cultivated to the realm of seven heavens?" Qiao Yun looked surprised and thought that when he reached the martial arts; when he reached the realm of five heaven, he could use Xuantian's broken knife easily, but he didn't expect that it was so difficult to mention Xuantian's broken knife in the seven heaven realm.

The old man seemed to see Qiao Yun's mind and asked with a smile, "Kid, how many realms of heaven have you realized now?"

Compared with the old man's martial arts to practice the realm of seven heavens, Qiao Yun was also a little ashamed, with a trace of 'shy red' on his face and said with a dry smile; "It's just the realm of three heavens, which is much worse than your old man."

"Arrive the realm of the triple sky? It's also good. The martial artist's cultivation on the body is also extremely difficult, which is not as smooth as the fighter. If the fighter cultivates martial arts to the realm of seven heavens, let alone mention this Xuantian broken knife, it is difficult to pick up thousands of catties of heavy objects, which is also the gap between the fighter and the martial artist. " The old man said with a smile.

"Er, Xuantian broke the knife? So you all know it." Qiao Yun asked in surprise when he heard the old man say the name of Xuantian's broken knife.

The old man is not angry about Qiao Yun's concealment. After all, this Xuantian broken knife is an artifact. Although it is a broken artifact, it is far from comparable to that of a spiritual weapon. Anyone can be selfish.

"Since I asked you to take out the broken knife, you naturally know the origin of this broken knife, so you don't have to be so stunned." The old man said snarly: "However, I have to tell you that the owner of this broken knife has a great relationship with the martial arts college, which is the main reason why I want to see you alone."

"Well, do you have a great relationship with the owner of Xuantian's broken knife?" Qiao Yun's expression was suddenly stunned. As the old man said, isn't that 'yellow clay man' have a lot to do with the martial arts college? Then why did he hide on the island?

The old man seemed to have a lot of emotions. He took two steps slowly before saying, "The owner of this Xuantian broken knife is my master, that is, the founder of Wufeng College... Thousands of years ago, Master disappeared for no reason. Until I learned that you had practiced martial arts, I was also stunned and it was difficult to calm down. And today, when I saw Master's Xuantian break the knife, I believed that Master was still living in this world..."

After learning all this, Qiao Yun's head was also several times bigger and almost couldn't touch the southeast and northwest. Is the 'yellow mud man' on the desert island the master in the old man's mouth, the martial saint who once shocked the past and the present? If it was really Wu Sheng, how could he hide on a desert island?

Speaking of this, the old man was also much excited and quickly asked, "Kid, can you tell me who gave you this Xuantian broken knife? And who taught you martial arts skills?

Now Qiao Yun has been caught by others, not to mention his martial arts saint and the dean of the martial arts college. He is highly valued in the Kingdom of Gama. He wants to quibble, but he also has this intention and no power.

The helpless Qiao Yun also had to tell the old man how to meet the 'Huangni Man', how to practice martial arts skills; how to unload the power, and how to get Xuantian's broken knife one by one.

Of course, Qiao Yun did not talk about going to the desert island with Xianqin to get the amethyst, but just gave some key points to the old man.

Hearing Qiao Yun's story, the old man frowned and didn't seem to believe what Qiao Yun said. He asked in a low voice, "Are you telling the truth?"

Qiao Yun said helplessly; "The sentence is true. I don't know whether the 'yellow clay man' is the martial saint of the past. Xuantian's broken knife and martial arts unloading power are all his. He just hopes that this Xuantian broken knife can find the incomplete part..."

The old man pondered, "If it's really like what you said, why is the teacher hiding on a desert island?" Boy, can't you take me to a desert island..."

"Well, go to a desert island?" Qiao Yun was also very embarrassed about the old man's request. After all, the 'yellow clay man' once warned him that no one would be allowed to disturb his life from now on, and Qiao Yun would naturally not touch the reverse scales of the 'yellow clay man'.

Seeing Qiao Yun with a embarrassed face, the old man frowned and asked in a low voice, "What? Is there anything else difficult?"

Instead of euphemistic refusal, it's better to tell him honestly. After all, the 'yellow clay man' may be Wu Sheng, and the old man will not offend so easily. After thinking for a moment, Qiao Yun hurriedly said, "Dean, to tell you the truth, when I left, the senior warned me that no one would be allowed to disturb from now on. He, otherwise his men will be ruthless..."

Qiao Yun's words made the old man fall into meditation. If it weren't for the teacher Wu Sheng, at least he could not do anything to him with the identity of the dean. If it was really Wu Sheng, such an offense would definitely annoy the teacher.

After thinking for a while, the old man smiled bitterly and said, "In this case, it will not be good. Qiao Yun, you can stay in Wufeng College in the future.

"Yes, dean, students will definitely abide by the rules of the college." Qiao Yun smeared a happy smile and quickly said respectfully.

The old man hurriedly stopped Qiao Yun's words and said quickly, "Wait, don't be busy. I have to make it clear that you are not my student, and I dare not accept you as a student."

"Well, not your student? Don't dare to accept me as a student? Dean, I don't understand what you mean?" Qiao Yun, who heard the words, suddenly looked stunned and asked puzzledly.

"If that 'yellow mud man' is really my master Wu Sheng, then you and I are also brothers. If we accept you as a student, won't it be a mess?" The old man talked.