It doesn't look like a phantom, because the phantom is very clear. It's a beard with a long beard... old man?
The old man looked at Yu Shu with a smile, and a little smile appeared in his shallow wrinkles. He was behind his back with one hand and holding his gray beard with the other.
He laughed at Yu Shu a few times, making the monk Yu Shu's two-zhang confused.
However, the old man was not in a hurry to talk to Yu Shu. He turned slowly and looked towards the little white face who was blocked by him.
Yu Shu couldn't help but frown, looking at the old man's back, wondering what tricks the old man was doing.
Immediately afterwards, Yu Shu heard a loud shout.
"Boy! Come over and kneel down for the teacher!"
The old man's voice was a little angry.
What? Yu Shu's eyes widened slightly, and she couldn't help but be surprised for a moment. This man was a novice master.
When the young man heard this, his legs became soft and he knelt down with a "clang".
He looked at his sudden appearance of master and stuttered in fright, "Master, Master!"
"Master, why are you here?!" The little white face was full of surprise, his eyes were slackened, and he looked guilty.
The old man narrowed his eyes, clenched his hands into a fist, and hit the little white-faced head without hesitation, and a muffled groan came from him.
Yu Shu put aside and felt pain when she listened, let alone the beaten little white-faced ones.
The little white face immediately howled in pain, "Ah!!"
"Master, I'm wrong, please stop hitting me..." The little white-faced hugged his head with both hands, fled left and right, and said sadly.
"Wrong?" A glimmer flashed in the old man's eyes. He snorted angrily and said sarcastically, "I think you are right."
"No, no, no, the disciple really knows that he is wrong." The young man waved his hands repeatedly and hurriedly denied.
The old man hummed unhappily, "Where did you say you were wrong?"
"I, I..." The little white-faced knelt on the ground, half-hugging his head, his fingers overlapped uneasyly, and hesitated, "I shouldn't have come to participate in this trial with my master on my back."
Speaking of this, the old man seemed to be even more angry, and his voice increased a little, "You still know that you have a master and a sect. Aren't you a casual cultivator?"
The little white face was frightened and shrugged her shoulders, and her heart suddenly raised, "No, no, it's not a casual cultivator. Master, don't be angry, I, I just..."
"You just heard a few words and couldn't stand it anymore." The old man's voice was cold, adding the second half.
The old man said in a deep voice, "We will deal with this matter when you return to the sect."
"What else is wrong with this?"
When the young man heard this, he couldn't help but raise his head, looked at his master, and said hesitantly, "Do I have any other mistakes?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man was hit by another blow.
"You little brat!" The old man was so angry that his beard was straight, his eyes widened a little, "I forgot what I taught you to me."
"It's such a waste of time to teach you!!"
"I can't even hold the sword anymore! I'm asking you, what are you thinking just now, why don't you swing the sword?!"
"Is this how my teacher teaches you?!"
With the slogans of questioning, the little white face buried his head lowered, his shoulders slightly buckled inward, and his waist was arched.
He didn't dare to look up at his master's expression, and said a little aggrievedly, "Master, I'm slow to swing my sword and can't stop that sword anymore. I'll lose to Master..."
"Now you know you lost?" The old man glared at him, and his tail sound rose, "You should have known you lost just now!"
"Since you ask for a fight, you must fight seriously! Fight with all your might!"
"If you can't stop it, don't wave the sword? That person will die. Why don't you die now!"
The little white-faced cheeks were red when scolded, and his cheeks were full of shame and anger, "Master!"
"Master, stop talking, there are still people watching." The little white face buried his head and said vaguely.
The old man snorted coldly, "I know it's embarrassing now. I just watched you beat you there, and I wish I could hit you to death, and all my old faces were lost."
"Unfortunate!" The old man was indignant and cursed again, "When you return to the sect, you can copy the mind method to your master a hundred times!"
"Okay, Master, I obey the order." The young man knew that he was in a disadvantage and dared not bargain. Naturally, whatever the master said would be.
After saying this, the old man sighed suddenly and calmed down his emotions.
Then, he turned around and seemed to have changed his body, especially amiable. He looked at Yu Shu with a smile.
The sound was light and soft, which was completely different from what he had just looked like.
The old man smiled and said, "Little girl."
This amazing change made Yu Shu really stunned.
She was stunned for a few seconds before she reacted, "Ah?"
The old man stroked his beard, "Little girl, you're really good at practicing swordsmanship."
"I don't know where the teacher is?"
Yu Shu blinked her eyes, looked at the old man, clasped her fists, and bent her waist respectfully, "Thank you to praise me for your seniors."
"But my master told me to walk alone in the world and not mention his name."
"That's it," a dark light flashed in the old man's eyes. "Your long sword is a bit like a person I know."
"Is that so? The little girl waved it casually." Yu Shu didn't know why she said nonsense when she replied to the old man.
The old man seemed to be amused by Yu Shu's words, and hummed softly and laughed a few times before he reached the point.
The old man coughed lightly, "Senior, I'll be disrespectful to you today. I'll ask you something to do if you are a little girl."
Yu Shu looked at the little white face behind the old man, and probably guessed in her heart what the old man asked for.
Her eyebrows flashed a few times, her lips curled up, and she smiled, "Senior, please tell me."
The old man's hand that was stroking his beard suddenly accelerated, "My stupid disciple is just a stubborn one. Since the winner has been decided, why not let me go, the stupid disciple."
Yu Shu lowered her eyes, a trace of light flashed through her eyes, and she thought to herself that she was not doing a loss-making business.
Yu Shu pondered for a moment, then raised her eyes and looked at the old man, so she said in a difficult manner, "This trial can be said to be a one-plank bridge that has thousands of troops crossed the single-plank bridge, and there are only two hundred places to enter the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect."
"And the disciple of the senior is a competitor again, this..."
Yu Shu frowned slightly, looking very entangled.
The old man has lived for so long, of course he understood the hints in Yu Shu's words.
He raised his head and smiled, his laughter was very refreshing.
Then he looked down at Yu Shu, his eyes still not dissipated, "Little girl, you are a personal sperm, don't worry, this time, even if the senior owes you a favor."
"My stupid disciple is angry, and I just took this opportunity to let him vent his anger and let my sect have a better life."
Yu Shu pursed her lips and smiled. Taking the favor of the elder of the sect, this was definitely a sure profit for her.
The old man looked at Yu Shu and added some chips, "Don't worry, little girl, if you don't enter the Wanfo Sect, my sect will be opened for you at any time."
A hint of joy flashed in Yu Shu's eyes. Unexpectedly, there would be unexpected joy, so she immediately responded.
"Senior, then we will make up for it!"
The old man squinted his eyes and laughed a few more times, "I will never go back on my word."
The old man looked back at the little white face on the ground, then looked at Yu Shu, and said loudly, "My stupid disciple, please ask you to take care of him."
After saying that, before Yu Shu could respond, the old man's figure gradually dissipated in the air.
Yu Shu looked at the air calmly, stunned for a few seconds, and couldn't help but mutter in her heart, "What secret method does this old man use?"
Ji Jue seemed to hear Yu Shu's heart, raised his eyes and replied faintly, "It should be that a trace of spirit condensed and placed it in the jade pendant on his disciple's sword."
"Perhaps I'm afraid that his apprentice will encounter an unexpected accident."
Upon hearing this, Yu Shu suddenly looked at the little white-faced sword with some enlightenment.
At this time, the young man saw that his master had disappeared, and quickly stood up from the ground and looked at Yu Shu with awkward expression.
He pouted, "What's your name?"
Yu Shu was called back to her senses. She looked at the little white face, raised her eyebrows, and suddenly she started to tease her, "What's your name?"
She asked back.
The little white face frowned, and a hint of anger flashed in her eyes, "If you like to say it, don't you say it!"
He turned his back to Yu Shu, looking unwilling to pay attention to her.
Yu Shu couldn't help laughing when she saw his childlike style.
When the young man heard Yu Shu's smile, he remembered the master's words, turned around reluctantly and whispered, "Jiang Yue."
"My name is Jiang Yue."
"Oh~" Yu Shu deliberately dragged her voice forward.
The corners of her lips raised, "I am Yu Shu. Since I promised your master to let you go, then you can go."
Jiang Yue looked down at the ground without saying a word.
Seeing that Jiang Yue was not moving, Yu Shu's eyes moved, "Why haven't you left yet?"
"What is your mission?" Jiang Yue whispered.
Yu Shu frowned and became alert subconsciously, "What are you going to do?"
Jiang Yue looked up at Yu Shu, "I'm kind to help you! My mission has been completed long ago, just waiting for Wanbao Pavilion to appear."
When Yu Shu heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief, "My mission is to find the Snow Bird and Weasel."
"What?" Jiang Yue frowned, doubting that he hadn't heard it clearly.
Yu Shu tickled for a moment and repeated it again.
Jiang Yue's eyes rose a little puzzled, "What kind of monster is the snow bird, why haven't I heard of it?"
Yu Shu shrugged, "I haven't seen it before."
Jiang Yue blinked and his voice increased a little, "Then how do you look for it?"
Yu Shu looked around and said carelessly, "Then she can only catch more monsters and try her luck at Wanbao Pavilion."
"Here, a monster suspected to be a snow bird, has been caught." Yu Shu stretched out her finger, and the monster she threw under the tree and tied into rice dumplings.
Jiang Yue looked at the gray-black figure and couldn't help but twitch. This chapter has been completed!