Chapter 957 Don't Die Inside
"I only have two requests. As long as you meet the two requirements, I will let you and you × woman.×√ ”
Gu Sanqian sneered: "The first request, first stand still and accept my palm, if you can survive and survive, even if you meet the first requirement." ”
Shen Lang frowned: "What about the second request?"
"Less nonsense, live first. Gu Sanqian said coldly.
"Okay. Shen Lang's face was gloomy, but he still agreed.
Gu Sanqian's temperament is difficult to guess, and Shen Lang doesn't know what his purpose is. But with this person's strength, it is really easy to kill himself.
Shen Lang was forced to have no choice but to agree to his request first and see if things had turned around.
He wore silver armor on his body, and the half-hung King Kong was not bad, and he was hit by the ancient three thousand palms, and he might not die.
Without thinking too much, Shen Lang immediately walked up and said coldly: "Senior, let's take the palm." ”
Gu Sanqian came up with a palm and slapped it towards Shen Lang's chest and abdomen.
He only heard a loud "bang", and Shen Lang felt that Gu Sanqian's palm was like a big truck with a speed of more than 1,000 yards per hour crashing towards him.
Shen Lang's whole person was shocked more than 20 meters away, and he fell headlong in the dead leaves.
Gu Sanqian just wanted to test whether this kid was really not afraid of death, or pretended. However, the result made him quite satisfied, and Shen Lang's heart was quite in line with his appetite.
Of course, Gu Sanqian didn't want to cheapen this kid so easily, so he had to make him suffer a little.
The next moment, a scene that shocked Gu Sanqian appeared.
I saw Shen Lang crawl out of the pile of dead leaves, and the clothes on his upper body were twisted into pieces by Gu Sanqian's fierce palm wind, revealing the silver inner armor inside, and the skin on his whole body was also bubbling with a layer of golden light.
"King Kong is not bad!" Gu Sanqian's face showed a hint of shock.
Shen Lang relied on the Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill and the Holy Weapon Silver Armor to defend against Gu Sanqian's palm.
Of course, Shen Lang knew that Gu Sanqian was merciful, otherwise he would never be able to survive.
In fact, Gu Sanqian only used one or two percent of his strength, he didn't want to really kill Shen Lang, he just wanted him to suffer a little, but he didn't expect this kid to have nothing to do.
Shen Lang's blood was surging, but his body was not probable, and he hugged his fists and said, "Thank you for the mercy of your predecessors." ”
Gu Sanqian's eyes showed a hint of strangeness: "Boy, I remember that this silver armor is the treasure of an elder of the Ling family, how can it be on you?"
"I killed him, so the silver armor is mine. Shen Lang replied.
Lao Tzu never cared about the process in his life, only the result, and he didn't bother to ask you about these things. One last request, boy, you hurry up and worship me as a teacher!" Gu Sanqian rolled up his robe, laughing.
"What?" Shen Lang was stunned.
"Let you worship me as a teacher, do you understand?" Gu Sanqian repeated impatiently.
Shen Lang was shocked: "This senior is not joking, right?"
"Hmph, what a joke. If it weren't for you, Lao Tzu would have killed you a long time ago, and I still need to play this boring game with you here?" Gu Sanqian said dissatisfied.
"Why did the seniors want to take me as an apprentice?" asked Shen Lang in surprise.
"There is no why, Lao Tzu can do whatever he wants in his life, there are very few people who can make Lao Tzu look pleasing to the eye, your father Shen Canghai is one, and the Seven Killing Knife Style was originally passed on to him. ”
Shen Lang was secretly surprised, no wonder the knife moves made by the ancient three thousand just now were very similar to the Seven Killing Knife Style, it turned out that this Northern Drinking Crazy Knife still had this relationship with his father.
"Lao Tzu is used to acting alone, my apprentice doesn't have to follow me, and he doesn't have to kneel and bow nine times, just respect me as a master. When my apprentice is very simple, Lao Tzu has only one request. Gu Sanqian Zhengse said.
"What requirements?" Shen Lang was a little interested, if it was really like what Gu Sanqian said, this apprentice was not impossible.
"Boy, after you escaped from the Ugin Desert, no matter where you are, if anyone mentions it, you must say that your master is the Northern Drinking Madman. In the future, in Lin Hai Tianshan, your master will be the North Drink Crazy Knife! If you agree to this, you will be my apprentice. Gu Sanqiangao shouted.
"Disciple Shen Lang, I have seen Shizun. Shen Lang didn't think about it, and bowed directly.
It's too simple to ask.
Shen Lang was actually reluctant to be Gu Sanqian's apprentice, mainly because he was not familiar with Gu Sanqian, but considering the safety of himself and Su Ruoxue, he could only agree.
And this person is indeed kind to him, the Ling family and the Murong family are afraid that they have already notified Gu Sanqian to intercept him, Gu Sanqian's action can be regarded as saving his life, and it is understandable to repay the favor.
"Okay! Lao Tzu likes refreshing people the most, Shen Lang, you will be my apprentice in the future, hahaha. Gu Sanqian laughed.
Gu Sanqian is nearly 370 years old, in fact, he has not lived for a few years, and at most he will die in another three or five years.
Originally, Gu Sanqian had a violent temperament, never got close to anyone, and never had the idea of accepting disciples.
But seeing that the deadline is approaching, Gu Sanqian still can't get rid of the worldly concept after all, and he wants someone to inherit his mantle. Otherwise, the sword descended on Shura, and it would be lost in his hands.
Before, Ouyang Changfeng passed through the Withered Leaf Ridge, Gu Sanqian originally wanted to accept Ouyang Changfeng as an apprentice, but seeing that kid's swordsmanship was so good, he was very angry in his heart, he hated people who used swords the most in his life, so he didn't accept Ouyang Changfeng as an apprentice.
"Apprentice Shen Lang, there are so many elders of the Murong family and the Ling family chasing you, Lao Tzu will not help you, and there is nothing he can do. This time you enter the Ugyen Desert, you can do it yourself. Lao Tzu gives you two things, which can be regarded as your apprenticeship. ”
After speaking, Gu Sanqian took out two things.
A cheatbook and a small bead as white as jade.
"This is the secret book of the Sword Descending Shura, your Seven Killing Sword Style is so proficient, this Sword Descending Shura is very easy to get started. After practicing this, Lao Tzu will admit that you are my apprentice. If we meet again one day, if you kid doesn't learn how to descend to Shura, Lao Tzu will abolish you!
"I hear you. The master can rest assured that the disciple guarantees to learn to descend from the sword to Shura. Shen Lang was a little speechless, this Gu Sanqian's temperament is really strange.
However, since he respected him as a teacher, Shen Lang still accepted it with gratitude.
"This is the holy artifact cold spirit bead, which is refined from the cold spirit crystal in ancient times. The Ugin Desert is scorching hot, and the Cold Spirit Bead can naturally exude a cold breath when worn on the body, and will not be eroded by the heat wave. Gu Sanqian threw the white jade bead to Shen Lang again.
"Master Xie. Shen Lang was happy in his heart, this cold spirit bead in his hand did exude a cold aura, this thing was too useful.
"Okay, go ahead, remember not to die inside. After Gu Sanqian said a word, the gray figure disappeared.
Shen Lang solemnly bowed to the entrance of the dark cave, and then hugged Su Ruoxue and walked towards the entrance of the Ugin Desert.