something is wrong with my grandson

Chapter 49 Mobilization
A few days later, Chu Lang adjusted his state, walked out of the secret room, and planned to go to the Martial Arts Field to announce matters related to seeking justice from Tianyin Temple.

"Plop! Plop!"

"what?"

Chu Lang walked to the stream beside the bamboo forest, and saw Xia squatting by the stream, picking up stones continuously, and throwing them at the small fish in the stream quickly and accurately.

"Xia, why are you here?"

Xia slowly raised her head, looked at Chu Lang, and said cutely, "I want to catch fish!"

"Uh, what are you doing catching fish?"

"Want to eat!"

"But don't you think these foods are unpalatable?"

"I don't know, I seem to have caught fish, and there was a person who grilled fish for me."

"Well, do you still remember what that person looked like?"

Xia shook her head and said blankly, "I don't remember."

"Did Qin Ren give you those strange stones recently?"

"Yeah, delicious!"

Chu Lang breathed a sigh of relief, and then said softly to Xia, "Go find Qin Ren and tell him to come to the martial arts field."

"Ok."

After Xia finished speaking, she walked quietly towards the back mountain of Jiange. A gust of wind blew by, and Xia had already gone far away.

Chu Lang was a little surprised: "Xia has something about her body skills. It's no wonder the world thinks she's elusive."

The top of the mountain behind Jiange.

"drink!"

"what!"

Mo Ruyu felt that her body was exhausted, but her icy face still gritted her teeth and kept slashing the long sword. Sweat from her forehead slid down her body in large swaths, staining the black gown, and her beautiful curves were clearly visible at a glance.

In the past, Qin Ren might have sneaked a few glances, but now Qin Ren is sitting on the top of the mountain, drinking a small wine, closing his eyes and feeling the gentle touch of the breeze, and his mind is clear.

Qin Ren listened to the sound of Mo Ruyu's sweat dripping, and pointed out: "Apprentice, when you practice until you can't wield a sword, come and sit down, let the wind blow, enjoy the beauty of the breeze on your face, and feel the beauty of the breeze itself. Strength, integrating the power of wind into your own sword, this will be the key to your next breakthrough."

Ever since Mo Ruyu broke through to the second-rate fighters, he directly swallowed the top-grade Breakthrough Pill that Qin Ren had given at the beginning, and was lucky enough to break through to the realm of first-rate fighters. In order to consolidate the realm and prepare for the next breakthrough, Qin Ren brought Mo Ruyu here To the top of the mountain began a tough training.

A gust of wind blew by, and behind Qin Ren stood a silver-haired girl.

"Who!"

Qin Ren turned his head, just facing Xia.

Looking at Xia's fair and delicate face, Qin Ren recalled in his mind the scene of Ah Ling clutching his hand tightly before he died.

"Promise me, don't tell her a story about me!"

"I want you to be mine forever, my only lover forever!"

"Why is falling in love with someone so painful!"

Qin Ren only felt that the little things about getting along with A Ling in the past began to come to his mind again.

"What are you doing?"

Xia's crisp and ethereal voice sounded.

Qin Ren came back to his senses, smiled at Xia and said, "It's nothing, I'm just in a daze."

"daze?"

Xia looked at Qin Ren suspiciously.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, Xia, what can you do with me? Are you hungry again?"

"No, Chu Lang told you to go to the Martial Arts Arena."

Qin Ren pondered for a moment and said, "Oh, so, probably Master is going to Tianyin Temple and plans to pick a few people to go with him."

Mo Ruyu held a sword flower in her right hand, inserted the sword into the sheath in one go, took a deep breath, and then looked at Qin Ren seriously: "Master, I also want to go to Tianyin Temple."

"Don't you need to rest first?"

"No, I'll go back and change my clothes and go directly to the Martial Arts Field."

"Okay, then the precious apprentice will go to the martial arts field first as a teacher, Xia, let's go."

"it is good."

As the breeze blew, Xia and Qin Ren disappeared before Mo Ruyu's eyes.

In the martial arts arena, Chu Lang stood on the high platform and looked at the disciples who arrived one after another, with a satisfied smile on his face, and secretly said in his heart: "These are all seedlings, and the task of earning chivalry points in the future will fall on these young heroes The girls are on them, as long as they are strong enough, they will do more chivalry, help the world and save people, then they will get more chivalry points."

Seeing that all the disciples in the martial arts arena had arrived, Chu Lang raised his hand to signal the disciples to calm down.

All the disciples in the audience and their apprentices looked at Chu Lang on the high platform with fiery eyes, looking forward to what Chu Lang would say next.

"Disciples, some time ago, Jingguang from Tianyin Temple and the envoy from the Black Lotus Sect came to provoke them. Although they were finally dealt with, do you think you can swallow this breath!"

"Can't swallow! Can't swallow!"

The disciples in the audience raised their right hands and kept shouting.

Chu Lang watched everyone's reaction, nodded in satisfaction, and continued: "That's right, I can't swallow this breath either!"

"Then tell me, should our Jiange seek justice from Tianyin Temple and the Black Lotus Sect?"

"Should! Should!"

"Yes, Not Bad."

Chu Lang signaled the disciples to stop shouting first, and then said loudly: "So I want to choose some disciples to go to Tianyin Temple with your two masters first to seek justice. As for the Black Lotus Sacred Sect, we will talk about it later."

"Father, count me in!"

The first one to stand up was Shen Yuebai who had just rushed back from Zhejian Villa these two days.

Chu Lang smiled lightly: "Okay, count yourself in."

Seeing this, the rest of the disciples kept shouting.

"Father, choose me, I am strong!"

"Choose me, choose me, I'm already a second-rate martial artist!"

"Choose me. I am the fourth most handsome man in Jiange. If I go out, I will shock the world with the beauty of our Jiange!"

"Father, choose me, I will give you a monkey!"

Although it feels like something strange has been mixed in, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that the enthusiasm of the disciples is very high.

Chu Lang said loudly to the cheering disciples in the audience: "I am very pleased, Patriarch. You can break through to the second-rate or even first-rate realm in such a short period of time. This is enough to prove that you are quite talented. The future of Jiange And hope falls on you, so even if you are not selected this time, don't be discouraged, and believe that Jiange will be proud of you in the future!"

After speaking, Chu Lang took a special look at Mo Ruyu, and secretly marveled in his heart: "It's almost touched the threshold of artistic conception."

"Patriarch! Patriarch!"

The disciples in the audience still kept cheering.

In the end, Chu Lang selected eight players from the audience in turn, plus Shen Yuebai, Yin Qianqiu, Xiao Lian, Xia, and two teachers, Hong Yi and Qin Ren, plus Chu Lang himself, making a total of 15 people.

"Okay, that's all for today. Let's disperse first. The selected disciples will leave with me tomorrow to Tianyin Temple."

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)