Facing a big shot like Bai Ye, Nie Feng was very desperate.

After holding it in for a while, he could only ask: "This, this person is not inferior to me, how should he use it?"

“It’s very simple.”

Bai Ye said, "In the future, when you encounter an opponent who is evenly matched with you or you have no way to fight, don't fight, say 'This person is not under me' and be beaten by him again."

"...and what?" Duan Lang couldn't help but interrupt.

"Nothing."

Bai Ye said, "As long as you say it, your martial arts will work. From then on, the man's strength will not be improved, but even it will drop significantly. The big boss becomes a small boss, and the small boss becomes a supporting role."

Although not very understandable.

But everyone still understands it.

That is to say, as long as Nie Feng says that, his opponent will be in great trouble in the future.

So, what about the principle?

Is it a terrible magical trick?

But according to Lord Wu Meow King, just say one sentence.

"How did it do it?" spokesperson Duan Lang continued to speak.

Speaking of which, everyone really doesn’t doubt the power and effect of this person’s magical power is not inferior to me.

The Witch King said this, and it is definitely not aimless.

"promise."

Bai Ye pointed to Fenriel sitting in front of Nie Feng, "Just up to him."

Nie Feng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood the reason why this person was not inferior to me.

Just “I can’t beat you and look for dad!”

If you say "This person is not below me", this terrifying giant wolf will "take action" and clean up the other party.

If you slap it with one slap, you will be disabled even if you don’t die.

In the future, I will definitely become a useless person.

Very reasonable and cannot be refuted.

"......Don't, thank you Lord Wu Meow King." Nie Feng said with difficulty.

"A small matter." Bai Ye said, "Everyone is my own, I am very generous to my own people."

"Mr. Wu Meow, do I have any magical skills to teach?" Duan Lang asked excitedly.

He is actually a person who pays more attention to "fame".

And as a person in the world, how did the name come about?

Of course it was made.

Of course, Duan Lang hopes that Bai Ye can miss something in his hand to make him stronger and more capable of fighting.

Even if he was "not under me", he would admit it.

Think about it, as long as you go against yourself, something will happen, which is also a deterrent and reputation.

"No." Bai Ye said with a "cold" look on his face, "You should practice swords well, be sincere. Be truly sincere to your own sword and obsessed with your own sword."

"Take it as your lifeblood, your wife, children, everything, you must be obsessed with it. You will be a sword fool from today."

"...ah?" Duan Lang looked confused.

He was naturally very happy to get the Fire Lin Sword.

But, why is it all for him to suddenly become the Fire Lin Sword?

"So, from now on, you must always keep your sword away, even when you eat, shit, or even when you are xxoo, you must hold the sword in your hand."

"The sword never leaves you! Be obsessed with the sword! Do you know?"

The tone changed from indifferent to intense, and then changed from intense to indifferent.

Duan Lang glanced at the Fire Lin Sword in his hand, held it in his arms, and answered Bai Ye's question with his actions.

"Very good, sword crazy, this is what I ask of you." Bai Ye said.

"Yes, sir." What else can Duanlang do?

You are just like Nie Feng, and you are right in everything that Lord Wu Meow said.

"Come on, give your sword a name." Bai Ye said.

"Isn't it the Fire Lin Sword?" Duan Lang was a little strange.

Everyone knows the famous Fire Lin Sword, what other name should be given?

"The Fire Lin Sword is just someone else's name for the sword." Bai Ye said, "I want you to give your sword a name to form a common bond between the two! The name between you and it."

"The name of the sword! Do you understand?"

"I know nothing!" Duan Lang pressed this in his heart and hesitated, "That's what, Flame Sword?"

"Silly!" Bai Ye scolded without hesitation, "It's said that it's a name, not a sword, but your bond. Simply put, this sword is your wife. Do you call your wife the Flame Sword?"

“…”

Duan Lang finally understood that Bai Ye was giving Huolin Sword a name that belonged to him.

"Then... let's call it, Duan, Duan Feng." Duan Lang held it in for several times, and finally came up with a name.

"Yeah, it's very good." Bai Ye said, "Call it out."

"What?"

"Now, shout Duan Feng's name and say you love it because it is everything to you, and you must be full of emotion. Come and shout!" Bai Ye said.

“…Broken Phoenix!”

Duanlang has made his promise. As a small animal, what can he do?

He is not a real master.

He is just a small animal.

"Speak louder and feel more affectionate." Bai Ye said.

"Broken Phoenix!"

"Say you love it." Bai Ye continued to encourage him.

"Duanfeng, I love you! I love you! I love you!" Duanlang gave up on himself.

"very good."

Bai Ye let go of the oxygen-deficient Duanlang.

Then, he looked at Bu Jingyun.

The body of the god of death suddenly shook and instantly came from his heart.

"When will it arrive?"

Fortunately, Bai Ye did not pass any magical skills to Bu Jingyun, nor did he hold anything, and he couldn't even let go of shit, so he just asked a question.

"It's coming soon, it's coming soon." Bu Jingyun said quickly.

The tone was a bit rapid.

"Well, call me when I'm here." Bai Ye yawned and buried his head in a soft place. "Teaching you young people, the newcomers who are just starting out, is so tired."

Ambiguous words came out.

Unknown House.

You can tell by looking at this name that this is a place where Wuming lives in seclusion.

The nameless seclusion is not a big thing hidden in the world, but a direct heart that is far away from the ground.

It’s not just about finding a deep mountain forest, shrinking upwards, and no one is seen at all.

Wuming found a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and rivers, slightly away from the crowd, built a small house with a courtyard, and lived in it like this.

I grow vegetables myself and I usually go to towns or small villages to buy some things.

Not many people know that the uncle who looks a little depressed here also has the righteous and handsome young man, Wuming and his disciple Jian Chen.

Even people in the martial arts world who have heard of Wuming's reputation may not have seen him and can recognize him.

However, the world came naturally to know that Wuming lived in seclusion nearby. Coupled with Bu Jingyun's amazing memory, he quickly found this Wumingju.

The unconcealed sound of horse hooves made Wumingju react.

A man in white with a righteous face walked out, frowned slightly, and looked at the people who came on horseback and disturbed his master's purity.

To be honest, there were still many such people when they first lived in seclusion.
To be continued...