"Wenjie! Are you humiliating your teacher?" A middle-aged man with a high-eyed eagle and a high-necked face like a knife stood majestic, without anger, and was imposing in awe.

The Great Elder of Wuzong, Qiu Mo!

A powerful man in the Mahayana realm, a famous master of arrows in the world.

Although Situ Wenjie was the young master of Wuzong, he was Qiu Mo who gave me a hand instructing him and was a successful disciple.

"Master! You are here!" Situ Wenjie was surprised and was always sending messages.

Looking forward to the stars and the moon can be considered as looking forward to my master.

A practitioner?

The hunters were frightened. After all, Qiu Mo appeared out of thin air, which was beyond the mortals' cognition.

Bang!

Qiu Mo broke the wooden arrow in his hand and snorted: "Do you still have the face to recognize the master?"

"Master, please calm down. Didn't you say that I want to learn from the leaders of hundreds of schools? My disciple is practicing hard!"

"Training hard practice?" Qiu Mo tried to slap his disciple to death, and asked in anger: "Then what kind of arrow did you practice? Is such a low-powered way of practicing to damage the face of your master?"

"Master, don't look at my simple practice. During this period, my disciple has made great progress." Situ Wenjie hurriedly said, "By the way, my disciple is now joining a master's sect to practice. This is a great opportunity for our Wuzong. Please listen to the disciple's detailed explanation!"

"I didn't listen to your nonsense!" Qiu Mo said in a deep voice: "I heard that you were defeated by a newly promoted dynasty general?"

"Yes, the disciple was indeed defeated by the dynasty general, but this dynasty general was given guidance from this master." Situ Wenjie said with admiration and admiration: "Of course, the disciple did not question your cultivation level, but this master's sword skills are really superb. I am afraid that no one in the world can match it, so he is the master..."

"I understand! You are going to choose a good teacher!" Qiu Mo had a calm face.

"Master, don't get me wrong. The disciple has no intention of this. The disciple strives to join the teacher's disciple, which is also for the sake of Wuzong." Situ Wenjie tried his best to defend himself: "Please let the disciple explain!"

"Explanation is to cover up! You actually claim to praise this master, so let your teacher pay a good visit to this capable man!"

"You can recommend it to you, but don't be impulsive. If you are annoyed, you will not only be your master and disciple, but you are afraid that the entire Wuzong will not be able to bear it."

"Can't bear it? Haha, then I have to pay a visit even more!" Qiu Mo narrowed his eyes slightly and said with his hands behind his back: "Don't be nervous, you just pay a visit, you have your own sense of responsibility."

"Master, please, let's go, and the disciple will explain to you again." Situ Wenjie was afraid that his master would be in trouble, so he chattered all the way to praise Lin Fan for his great supernatural powers.

Unfortunately, Qiu Mo turned a blind eye and ignored him.
Chapter completed!