signingbooks Chapter 220 Appreciation of a Teacher
Chapter 220 Appreciation of a Teacher
Mo Ruzhi smiled slightly, turned his hand, and a sword appeared in Mo Ruzhi's hand.
Mai's mother, Mai Chuyi, rubbed her eyes, but she didn't know where the sword came from.
Mo Ruzhi put the sword in front of Mai Chuyi, raised his chin, "Try to see if it fits."
Mai Chu took a look at Mo Ruyi and picked up the scabbard.
Clang!
The long sword was unsheathed, and the sound of the sword came out.
"Good sword!" Mai Chuyi couldn't help but praise.
Mo Ruzhi smiled slightly, and threw it into his arms abruptly.
Mai Chu was startled, and caught it in a panic.
Looking up, Mo Ruzhi raised an eyebrow at him.
Mai Chuyi read his lips.
"Take my sword and you will be my apprentice."
Mai Chuyi almost jumped up on the spot.
Mama Mai tugged at her clothes and said with a stiff smile, "Then...do you need anything prepared by our family?"
Although Mama Mai doesn't understand martial arts, she has eyes.
This brother Mo was dressed in simple and close-fitting clothes, and he even carried a bag. There was nowhere to hide such a long sword.
Only the legendary masters can do this.
Mama Mai suddenly changed from dubious to full faith.
She remembered the TV series she had watched before. When appreciating a teacher, the apprentice's family had to prepare a ceremony for the master.
Each TV series prepares different things.
Hearing Mama Mai's words, Mai Chuyi endured it.
It's not that he doesn't know that Mo Ruzhi will rescue him again, but he doesn't like this method.
In Mai Chuyi's mind, his future master must be a virtuous master with indomitable spirit and high cultivation.
This person, Mai Chuyi's eyes fell on Mo Ruzhi's finger.
The ten fingers are slender and white as jade.
No calluses at all, can he be a martial artist?
Glancing at his mother beside him, he endured it.
Decided to wait for my mother to leave and make it clear to this person.
He, Mai Chuyi, is an upright man, and he will repay him in other ways in the future.
Besides, maybe they just used this method to rescue him, without any other meaning.
Mai Chuyi didn't say a word, and Mai's mother believed it even more.
With a smile in his eyes, Mo Ruzhi glanced at Mai Chuyi, and said, "Eldest sister, we don't need apprenticeship in our lineage to accept apprentices. I was the same back then."
Yes, Mo Ruzhi himself did not pay homage to his master back then.
To be precise, he had never even met his master.
He was forcibly accepted as an apprentice by his master, Grandmaster He Chong.
Eh?
Thinking about it this way, they are really in the same vein.
How do you say this, isn't it that the family does not enter the house?
Mo Ruzhi himself was forcibly accepted as an apprentice, and now he is forcibly accepting others as apprentices...
Mo Ruzhi's finger that knocked on the table paused, and in an instant, his guilty conscience was thrown away.
Can he be like He Chong?
He Chong led his disciples to accept his disciples, and after accepting him, he didn't care about it.
He couldn't be better, but if he accepts an apprentice for himself, he will definitely teach him well in the future.
Being able to become his apprentice is the smoke from Mai Chuyi's ancestral grave.
The more Mo Ruzhi thought about it, the more confident he became.
He completely forgot how angry he was at the beginning.
Please order a song "When I grow up, I will be you" for Mo Ruzhi...
At this time, the thing that Mo Ruzhi ordered arrived.
The waiter brought things over.
Mo Ruzhi picked up a box of porridge and deep-fried dough sticks, and pushed the rest to Mai Chuyi.
"Eat."
Just as Mai Chuyi was about to refuse, his stomach gurgled.
Mai Chuyi: "..."
He looked up and saw that Mo Ruzhi hadn't looked at him, but was talking to his mother. He made up his mind, picked up a hamburger and ate it.
Mo Ruzhi put the porridge and deep-fried dough sticks next to Mama Mai, "Sister, it's such a cold day, you should eat something first."
Mama Mai was overwhelmed by the flattery, and repeatedly refused, "No need, I've already eaten."
Mo Ruzhi persuaded: "The first day of junior high school is my apprentice, from now on we will be a family..."
Before Mo Ruzhi finished speaking, Mama Mai fell down clutching her chest.
Mai Chuyi threw the hamburger in his hand, rushed over, and hugged Mama Mai.
"Mother!"
"Where's your medicine?"
Mai Chuyi reached out and searched in Mama Mai's pocket.
After searching all the pockets, Mai Chuyi couldn't find it.
Mai Chuyi showed despair on his face.
At this time, Mama Mai's chest heaved violently, and her face turned from pale to pale.
It looks like it's going to die.
Hearing the movement, Kenji's waiter rushed over and was startled.
"Sir, hurry to the hospital."
"I've hit 120."
Some of these staff members were genuinely worried about Mama Mai's safety, and some were afraid that Mama Mai would die here.
Turning a deaf ear to Mai Chuyi, she reached out her hand to Mama Mai's back waist and under the bend of her legs, and was about to pick her up and run outside.
Although Mai Chuyi is only seventeen, but because of years of martial arts training, it is more than enough to hold a one hundred catty mother Mai.
But today he couldn't hug him no matter what.
After a few times of exertion, he realized that Mo Ruzhi's hand was pressing on his shoulder.
"What are you doing!" Mai Chuyi roared.
Mo Ruzhi exerted a slight force on his hand, and Mai Chuyi fell on his back.
Mama Mai gently landed on the sofa chair next to her.
Mo Ruzhi stretched out his hand, opened his palm, and there was an extra pill in his palm.
Mo Ruzhi clasped Mama Mai's chin, and with a slight movement, the tightly clenched crown was opened.
Mai Chuyi saw the elixir fall into his fucking throat with his own eyes.
A surge of hope suddenly rose in his heart.
He stared at his mother intently, for fear of missing something.
In just a second or two, Mai Chuyi saw that Mama Mai had changed a lot.
The blue color on his face disappeared at an extremely fast speed.
No, what disappeared was not only the blue color, but also the paleness.
His face became rosy.
The face may also be deceiving, because the medicine of tiger and wolf that squeezes the last bit of human potential has the same appearance.
But his mother's body cannot be deceived.
The fingers that were originally shaped like chicken feet instantly plumped up.
It's not the kind of vanity that blows up a balloon, but firm and powerful.
Mama Mai opened her eyes, not knowing where she was for a moment.
Mai Chuyi's lips trembled, and he knelt down in front of Mo Ruzhi.
He knocked his head hard three times.
After knocking, his forehead was blood red.
There was a chuckle in my ear: "It's a ceremony to pay homage to the teacher."
Mai Chuyi didn't resist either.
If he could save his mother's life, let alone apprenticeship, he would be willing to let him die.
"Mom, how are you?" Mai Chuyi rushed over and hugged Mama Mai.
Mama Mai looked at him in confusion, "First day?"
She looked around, "Where is this..."
She slapped her head, "I remembered, I'm here to find you. You're apprenticed, I'm sick..."
Mama Mai sat up in surprise, touched her chest, touched her face, looked at her hands, and was so shocked that she couldn't speak for a while.
"me!"
"Mom, it was my master who saved you."
This time, Mai Chuyi said the word "Master" willingly this time.
Those who are willing to remember see that nothing is wrong, and feel relieved.
At first I thought that Mo Ruzhi had a special medicine, but after listening to Mai Chuyi's words, it seemed that there was no such thing.
And "Master".
Could it be that this young and good-looking man is still a master.
Someone's mind is moved, and the original mind is almost turned into water.
But before they could make a move, Mo Ruzhi took a picture of Mai Chuyi.
Mai Chuyi supported Mai's mother, and the three of them came out.
When going out, Mo Ruzhi put on a mask and hat, reached out and hailed a car.
Mai Chuyi supported his mother and looked at Mo Ruzhi with a complicated expression, hesitating to speak.
When the car arrived, Mo Ruzhi turned around and took out his phone.
"add me."
Mai Chu was taken aback for a moment, and quickly took out the phone.
Two people plus friends.
Mo Ruzhi stuffed the sword into his arms, then pushed it into the car, and closed the door casually.
He waved his hand and left.
He actually just left!
Mai Chuyi was shocked.
Mama Mai, who got into the car before him, looked back.
"Why did your master leave? He is my savior. I was still thinking, I can move, so I invite him to have dinner at home."
Mai Chuyi calmed down and said, "An expert like my master is very busy."
"Mom, don't worry, I will be filial to my master in the future."
"Okay. We don't have people who are unkind, unrighteous, loyal, and unfilial."
Mama Mai's words meant something.
Mai Chuyi knew who she was talking about.
Instead of feeling embarrassed, he even felt that his mother's ability to say such words meant that she had begun to let go.
Mai Chuyi nodded heavily.
After Mai Chuyi sent her mother home, Mai Miaomiao was still sleeping.
Grandma is circling in the living room, her face full of anxiety.
After hearing the sound of the door opening, he walked over quickly.
When the mother and son came back safely, they first breathed a sigh of relief.
When she got closer, she saw her daughter's face was rosy.
Tears could not stop streaming down.
"Grey-haired people give black-haired people!"
Grandma sat on the ground crying.
She thought that Mama Mai's rosy face was due to the reflection of the sun.
Mai's mother, Mai Chuyi, hurriedly helped grandma up.
"Mom, I'm not turning back, I'm fine."
"what?"
"If you don't believe me, ask the first grader."
Grandma turned to look at Mai Chuyi.
Mai Chu nodded and said, "My master saved my mother."
"Master?" Grandma wondered.
Mai's mother was in bed for a long time, and her head was a little confused.But his grandma was a shrewd little old lady.
"I'll tell you carefully later. The important thing now is that my mother is well."
Grandma was successfully diverted from the topic, and the tears of laughter kept falling.
"Mom, grandma, brother, what's wrong with you?" Mai Miaomiao was woken up by crying.
When the little girl came out rubbing her eyes.I saw my three mothers hugging each other and crying.
The little girl immediately puffed up her cheeks and cried, "It's too much! Why don't you call me when you cry!"
As soon as the little girl said this, the three mothers, who were crying with joy, instantly lost the atmosphere of crying.
Niang San couldn't laugh or cry.
Finally refreshed, Mama Mai threw herself into her waist, and took Mai Miaomiao's ears to the house to teach her a lesson.
Grandma and Mai Chuyi were left outside the house.
Grandma asked in a low voice: "You said your master saved your mother? When did you have more than one master?"
Mai Chuyi turned his head and opened his mouth.
Grandma warned: "Don't lie to me."
Mai Chuyi wanted to tell the truth, and after speaking, Mai Chuyi asked for help: "Grandma, do you think he really wants to take him as a disciple, or is he just kidding?"
After hearing this, grandma sighed, "Whether it's a joke or not, you have already worshiped him as your teacher. Heaven and earth, master and master, don't say these words again."
Mai Chuyi nodded silently.
Grandma patted his head, and comforted him with a smile: "I think you, Master, are at least a good person with a kind heart."
"You should recognize a father. This father is at least better than your own father."
"Your master can't help you with martial arts. You just work hard to take the exam. I think my grandson is not bad. Your mother is well, and the family has no burden, so you should practice martial arts well. Maybe you can pass the Mowu exam and honor your ancestors."
"I will repay your master later."
After listening to Mai Chuyi, he suddenly felt that there was a light ahead.
"Grandma, I understand."
Until now, apart from Mai's mother, the Mai family firmly believes that Mo Ruzhi is an expert.
Everyone else thought that Mo Ruzhi was a rich second-generation idler.
The elixir that instantly cured Mama Mai was desperately expensive for their family, but it shouldn't be a problem for those wealthy second generations.
Mai Chuyi still holds the sword in his hand, until now he doesn't know where Mo Ruzhi conjured it.
But he didn't know where the magician's playing cards came from!
After not sleeping all night, coupled with nervousness, Mai Chuyi told his grandma and went back to his room to sleep.
Just lying on the bed, closing my eyes, the phone rang a few times.
Mai Chuyi held back, but still couldn't hold back, opened his eyes, and took the phone.
After seeing the three words Mo Ruzhi, her heart beat a little faster.
He clicked on it.
Mo Ruzhi: "You probably don't even know your master's name until now. You're not filial."
The corner of Mai Chuyi's mouth twitched, and he really wanted to say something, did you say that?
But thinking that this is already my teacher, I have to be more tactful.
Just about to ask, a series of texts came over.
Mo Ruzhi: "The teacher's name is "Mo Ruzhi"."
Mo Ruzhi: "As for other situations, I will tell you as a teacher when I have time in the future. As a teacher, I have to pick up people now, so let's do this first."
Mo Ruzhi: "See you at the park at the same time tomorrow. I will wait for you as a teacher."
Then there is a red envelope.
Mo Ruzhi: "As a teacher, I hope to see people tomorrow, not pandas."
Mai Chuyi didn't hesitate this time and accepted it directly.
His grandma was right, since he has become a master and apprentice, he treats Mo Ruzhi as a real master.
Masters and apprentices in the martial arts world are comparable to father and son.Sometimes even closer than father and son.
The apprentice is to provide for the master's retirement.
It is very reasonable for a master to give pocket money to his apprentices.
Thinking of this, Mai Chu opened a red envelope a little bit.
However, I was relieved to see the amount of money.
Five thousand.
Still within his acceptable range.
When he got the money, Mai Chuyi had already figured out where to spend it.
Mo Ruzhi saw that the red envelope was accepted and not returned, with a smug smile on his face.
The little thing fights with him.
According to Mo Ruzhi's current habit of being extravagant, he would have to give at least 100 million to his apprentice.
But Mo Ruzhi held back.
Bringing an apprentice is not playing a game, and you can't just start over if you fail the game.
Teaching apprentices must have a plan from the beginning, and they cannot get used to his extravagant and lustful character.
You can't temper too much.
To master the middle scale.
Who made him accept apprentices for the first time.
take it easy.
Mo Ruzhi got up and went to the basement.
The comprehension of the "Big Dipper Map" has come to an end.
It's really looking forward to it.
Sitting in the practice room, Mo Ruzhi closed his eyes tightly.
Visualize the "Picture of the Big Dipper" in the sea of consciousness, after a few hours, it will be successful soon.
Suddenly, an idea popped up in his mind.
Immediately, the successful "Big Dipper Map" that is about to be visualized shatters instantly.
Mo Ruzhi opened his eyes, but there was no disappointment in his eyes.
Instead, he fell into deep thought.
The more he thought about it, the brighter his eyes became.
After a long time, he clapped his hands hard.
It's done!
Mo Ruzhi closed his eyes, and began to outline the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness.
Mo Ruzhi didn't open his eyes until his mental power was almost exhausted.
But the joy in his eyes was unstoppable.
Mo Ruzhi didn't take Ningshen Pill, but ate a Bigu Pill.
Let the mental power recover automatically.
Mo Ruzhi returned to the living room on the ground.
Anybody is sitting in the living room, chatting with Yixiantian.
Look at the appearance of listening carefully, if you don't look at Yi Yitian's appearance, you will think you are talking to a certain master.
Hearing the voice, he turned around at will, and when he saw Mo Ru, he yelled, "Did that kid yesterday treat me as a ruffian who molested you?"
Mo Ruzhi raised his eyebrows and sat down on the sofa without answering.
Ren Ran leaned over and was about to speak, but found that his complexion was not very good, but his eyes were full of energy, and he didn't look like he was injured.
"What's the matter with you?"
"It's okay." Mo Ruzhi didn't want to say more.
Kanran was still staring at him.
Mo Ruzhi had no choice but to say frankly: "You will know when you reach my stage."
Arbitrary: "..."
Anybody just felt a sword in his chest.
When Mo Ruzhi first entered school, although he had already comprehended the sword intent, he was still just a little kid from Yinghuo.
And myself, dignifiedly vacated the ninth floor, vacated the master of both swords and meanings!
A famous master in the Tang Dynasty, a great genius who may have stars in the future!
A year and a half passed.
I am still a majestic vacating the ninth floor, a master of vacating swords and meanings!
Mo Ruzhi has already been able to defeat Half Step Fanxing.
Just thinking about it makes me cry.
Ren Ren finally knew what his old classmates and old friends and old acquaintances saw when they saw him.
But after thinking about it, it was a good thing that Mo Ruzhi walked in front of him.
Any master died more than 20 years ago because he did not break through the stars.
The principal of Mowu has been retreating all year round and disappears.
The dean of the academy is also the grand master of the Starry Realm, and he has been retreating all year round and has not been seen.
In addition to the vice president of the academy, there is also Wen Guangping, but unfortunately that old guy is worse than him.
As for those from Zhiyuan, they are all old pedants, and many times when discussing it, the lips of the donkey are not right.
He also didn't like to go.
After going around in such a circle, he didn't have anyone to ask for advice before.
But now there is.
Why not!
Although this guy's cultivation base is still not as high as his.
But that's also a matter of timing.
What's more, even if the cultivation base is removed.
Mo Ruzhi's level of artistic conception far exceeds his.
There are countless Tengkong who want to hear every word of Grandmaster Mo.
He is free but close to the water and the platform is the first to get the moon!
He would be a fool not to take advantage of such a good opportunity.
For any advice, Mo Ruzhi did not refuse.
Since he joined Mowu, Anyran has also given him a lot of support.
Although he didn't say it, Mo Ruzhi still remembered it.
Besides, the two of them have a good relationship.
Ever since his cultivation became more advanced, Mo Ruzhi found that there were fewer and fewer friends with whom he could talk.
He also cherishes any friend.
It can be seen from this that from the beginning, being arbitrary has not established the majesty of the dean in Mo Ruzhi's heart.
I don't know whether it's sad or gratifying.
After all, if he is in front of Mo Ruzhi, he will always look like a high-ranking dean.It is estimated that Mo Ruzhi would not consider the two to be friends.
Two hours passed quickly.
At the end of Mo Ruzhi, the meaning of arbitrariness is still unfinished.
When he recovered, he found that Mo Ruzhi's face had returned to normal.
Mo Ruzhi took a sip of water and asked, "What's the matter with you here?"
"..." It was only then that Ren Ran remembered that he didn't come here specifically to ask for advice, he came here for something.
I couldn't get through on the phone before, and I contacted through Yugui, but Yugui didn't move, so I had to come over in person.
He said arbitrarily: "The time has been set, just a week later."
Mo Ruzhi nodded.
"All those who are eligible to receive the invitation this time are Grandmaster Teng Kong."
"Isn't this already decided?" Mo Ruzhi raised her eyes.
The reason why the level is set so high is because if it is released, it is estimated that the entire Mowu can be filled.
In order to control the number of people, the lower limit was simply vacated.
That is to say, only fighters who are vacant and above can attend the class.
Those who are in the realm of firefly dust, even if they come to listen, most of them can't understand.Just a waste of time.
How many people in the entire Tang Dynasty can comprehend the sword intent before flying into the sky?
Only Qi Luo and Mo Ruzhi were the only ones who knew freely.
There may be others, but pardon his ignorance.
He said arbitrarily: "Jingwu wants to apply for a few spots for Yinghuo."
Hearing the word Jingwu, Mo Ruzhi couldn't help raising his eyebrows.
Ren Ran continued: "Several other martial arts universities also followed suit."
"And look at our Mowu..."
"Why is Mo Wu joining in the fun?" Mo Ruzhi himself is the teacher of the elective course of Kendo.
It wasn't until he saw the helpless face of Ren Ran that he remembered that he hadn't attended class for a long time.
Mo Ruzhi pretended not to see it, rubbed his chin and thought about it.
"Ten people from Jingwu, three from other schools."
Anybody: "...Isn't that a little too much difference?"
Mo Ruzhi spread his hands helplessly: "My child goes to school there, so you can't bribe others. You don't have children and you don't have a deep understanding. When you marry Mr. Chen and have children, you will understand my current difficulties."
Arbitrarily brought into it, I actually felt that what Mo Ruzhi said was very reasonable.
He shivered.
"Okay, okay, you have the final say."
Stand up randomly, "Then I'll go first."
Mo Ruzhi nodded.
He said casually, "I'm really leaving."
Mo Ruzhi took the mobile phone that was randomly placed on the table.
Random curiously asked: "What are you doing?"
Mo Ruzhi turned to a person's name and dialed it.
After connecting, he smiled and said:
"It's nothing, I just want to call Mr. Chen and tell her that you insist on staying with me today."
He snatched Mo Ruzhi's mobile phone at random, only to see that the phone was connected, and subconsciously hung up the phone.
Any face is green, why not explain it directly.
"Help me~"
"I'm going, I'm going now."
He just wanted to have a candlelit evening talk with Mo Ruzhi.
It's fine if you don't want to say it directly, can he still rely on it here.
Why are you so good-looking.
If he looks like this, Jingjing will not misunderstand.
By the way, there is also the kid from yesterday.
Arbitrarily slander while rushing out.
Mo Ruzhi sneered, he was so easy to take advantage of.
He slumped on the sofa and snapped his fingers, lying on the sofa carpet holding a flat and smirking Yixiantian, and immediately stretched his big head over.
Let Mo Ruzhi touch it randomly.