Chapter 113: Choosing a Teacher
"You are all hesitant about which elder to join, right? You may not know much about them yet, so I will introduce them to you." Mu Yunqi, who was sitting on the jade chair, looked cheerful. He wanted to give these new disciples a warm welcome.
Leave a good impression.
"Forget it, I'd better not bother you, Master." Nangong Quan chuckled, lowered his crossed legs, and finally returned to his normal posture.
"Yes, the leader has many things to deal with every day, so let us take care of the small matter of recruiting disciples." Yin Mingyue also sneered.
Sikong Yi didn't speak, just sat quietly, and didn't blame them for speaking harshly.
After being teased by the two elders, Mu Yunqi's smile froze on his face. He looked embarrassed but could not get angry. He was in a dilemma for a while.
"Hehe, that's good, I'll go first!" Nangong Quan, this little bad old man, smiled knowingly, flew out with a quick step, and his body turned into a gray-blue lightning and disappeared on the seat.
"I am the Third Elder Nangong Quan! Anyone who wants to come with me, come forward!" In just a blink of an eye, he had appeared in front of all the disciples, and the grooves on his face could not hide his enthusiasm.
He is obviously a third elder, but he behaves like a first elder.
"Oh, what the third brother said, those who didn't know would have thought he was recruiting wives and concubines!" Sikong Yi sighed and shook his head.
He moved his fingers, and a disciple in Tsing Yi beside him immediately brought a cup of prepared tea. He gently blew on the tea leaves floating on the water and took a slow sip.
"What, are you worried that he will take away all his good disciples?" Yin Mingyue covered her mouth and chuckled. After Mu Yun stopped talking, her attitude softened.
"What a joke, what am I afraid of? I'm the Great Elder!" Sikong Yi glared and handed the teacup in his hand back to the disciple beside him.
"Look at you as a great elder. You don't have any dignity at all. Even old man Nangong can step on your head." Yin Mingyue rolled her eyes at him, as if she hated the fact that iron cannot become steel.
Mu Yunqi just watched the two of them bickering with cold eyes and said nothing. If it weren't for the fact that he was the leader, he would have walked away long ago.
"What I call humility, humility, what do you know?" Sikong Yi defended awkwardly.
Just as he was talking, the remaining fifty or so disciples looked at me and I looked at you, and they seemed to feel that the old man in front of them was extremely unreliable, so no one dared to take the initiative to stand up.
"Stop dilly-dallying like a bitch. If you want to go with me, just stand up. It's really troublesome to dilly-dally." Nangong Quan waited for a few seconds and saw that they were all looking at each other and couldn't help but curse.
He was impatient to begin with, how could he wait for them to think twice. So he turned into a phantom again and shuttled through the long queue.
"Boy, I see you are very kind, do you want to come with me?" Suddenly he stopped walking and stared at Yan Jinyu next to Luo Qingshui, his tone sounded like he was abducting children.
"Ah?" Yan Jinyu was hesitating about which teacher to choose, but she didn't expect that Nangong Quan would take the initiative to extend an olive branch to her.
"Okay." He said without thinking
He nodded in agreement.
"Hey, brother Jinyu, you have to think about it, this old man looks quite unruly." Luo Qingshui whispered, trying to remind Yan Jinyu beside her, but she forgot who Nangong Quan was.
How could a mysterious immortal not hear her whisper at such a close distance?
"Little girl, what are you talking about!" Nangong Quan heard what Luo Qingshui said softly and clearly, his two light eyebrows glared, showing a fierce expression on his face, which scared Luo Qingshui and quickly shrank his neck.
"Elder, don't blame sister Qingshui, she is also doing it for my own good." Yan Jinyu thought that Nangong Quan was really angry and hurriedly tried to explain to her.
"Hey, of course I know, I just scared her." Naturally, Nangong Quan wasn't really angry. He turned to Yan Jinyu and bared his teeth in a smile, and his two rows of teeth were yellowed.
"How can I be willing to blame such a cute little girl? And I just like such an upright and straightforward girl." Nangong Quan, this old and dishonest man, actually showed a lewd smile.
Luo Qingshui had seen this expression before, and it was exactly the same as the old man the smiling fox pretended to be.
"How about it, little sister, do you want to join me as well? With your brother Jinyu?"
"I don't want it, I don't want it." Luo Qingshui shook her head like a rattle.
"Our Yunshan Pavilion's food is the best in the entire Tianshan sect..." Nangong Quan raised his eyebrows at her. He didn't know whether he knew Luo Qingshui liked to eat, or whether he knew that little girls were so delicious.
He actually grabbed Luo Qingshui's lifeline.
"Okay, okay!" Luo Qingshui, who had been shaking his head just now with a look of disgust on his face, suddenly changed his attitude 180 degrees, and his eyes were shining brightly.
"Very good." Nangong Quan was very happy. He reached out and took out two jade plaques from nowhere, with the word "cloud" written on them.
"This is my Yunshan Pavilion disciple badge. You should keep it. From today on, no matter it is the Dikun Sect or the Tianqian Sect, or the outer disciples or the inner disciples, whoever dares to bully you, tell me,
I'll give you a damn!" Nangong Quan snorted and turned to look at Yin Mingyue and Sikong Yi sitting on chairs in the distance.
They knew Nangong Quan's temper, so naturally they didn't take it too seriously. Sikong Yi just laughed and cursed the old man, and said nothing more.
Only Mu Yunqi frowned secretly, thinking that if he allowed him to indulge for a few more days, Nangong Quan would take advantage of him.
"Master is so majestic." Luo Qingshui hit the snake and followed it with the stick, and started to flatter him.
"Thank you, master." Yan Jinyu accepted the badge and thanked Nangong Quan.
"Don't engage in these complicated etiquettes. I hate them the most. What are your names?" Nangong Quan waved his hand, with a look of impatience on his face.
"Luo Qingshui."
"Yan Jinyu." Yan Jinyu did not hide her name.
"Yan?" Nangong Quan's eyebrows frowned slightly, but soon relaxed.
"Yes, I would like to ask, master, does he know Nangong Tianwen?" Yan Jinyu asked cautiously.
He wanted to know if Nangong Quan and Nangong Tianwen had
relation.
"Nangong Tianwen!" Nangong Quan's eyes widened, as if he heard some extraordinary name, which made Yan Jinyu think that he and Uncle Wen had some kind of close connection.
"I don't know." Nangong Quan blinked and walked away.
"Boy, I don't particularly like you, but you seem to know my disciple, so, do you want to come under my sect?" Nangong Quan could see that Luo Qingshui was whispering to Luo Tianyang and glanced at him sideways.
"Thank you, master." Luo Tianyang did not answer directly, but stretched out his hands respectfully.
"Hmph, you are quite experienced." Nangong Quan was happy. He grabbed it with his fingers, and a waist card fell into Luo Tianyang's hand.
"Is there anyone else who wants to enter my Yunshan Pavilion? There is no shop like this after passing this village!" Nangong Quan shouted faintly. It was not enough to only accept three disciples. He didn't want to be arrested after he went back.
joke.
Luo Qingshui turned his head to look at Yin Qingxia and the others beside Yan Jinyu, but she seemed to have no intention of joining Nangong Quan and just shook her head at her.
Luo Qingshui pouted and didn't force it, but he was a little unhappy in his heart, not just because of the touchstone thing just now, but because the five of them were about to separate.
"And me!" Yan Qingcheng, who was in the third row, recognized Yan Jinyu, who had just reported her name, and quickly raised her slender hands high.
"Oh ho, another little girl!" Nangong Quan became interested and flew towards Yan Qingcheng like a ghost.
"Why is she a woman?"
"Isn't he dressed like a man?"
"I wonder how could there be such a beautiful man in this world? He is indeed a woman." As soon as Nangong Quan said this, the disciples around him noticed Yan Qingcheng, who was disguised as a man.
"Master, please stop talking nonsense, I'm a man!" Yan Qingcheng saw that she was exposed, her face turned red, and she tried desperately to explain.
But in the panic, her original voice was exposed, and it was as sweet as the sound of a harp in the hands of a fairy in the sky, sweet and sweet.
"She is really a woman!"
Now she couldn't hide it anymore.
"Hey, I don't know what you little girls can do about pretending to be boys all day long. You're not like Yin Ermei, a tomboy, and you can't even pretend to be one." Nangong Quan kept mumbling.
.
"Who do you think looks like a man?" As he was talking, a resentful female voice suddenly appeared behind him.
"Of course I'm talking about your second elder. He is irritable all the time, irritable and irritable, and quite unreasonable. How can he be like a woman..." He thought it was a disciple who was asking, pouring beans out of a bamboo tube.
Tell it all.
But before he finished speaking, he felt a sharp and cold wind coming from behind him.
"Hey, I can't hit you."
He hurriedly turned around, triumphantly avoiding the wind of the palm, and took a closer look to see that it was Yin Mingyue he was talking about.
"You said you practiced the art of taking pictures, but why do you appear and disappear like a ghost all day long?" Nangong Quan nagged.
"Who are you talking about?" Yin Mingyue looked at him coldly, not paying attention to his playful smile.
expression.
"I said Mu Yun Qi, Mu Yun Qi." Nangong Quan saw Yin Mingyue's cold face and quickly calmed down a bit, saying with a smile.
"I'm recruiting disciples here, why are you here to cause trouble?" Nangong Quan lowered his voice, as if he was deeply dissatisfied with Yin Mingyue for interrupting his pretense.
"You accept your disciples, and I'll accept mine. I'm just so unreasonable. Why, do you have any objections?" Yin Mingyue looked sideways at Nangong Quan, her voice cold.
"Oh, grandma, how dare I rob you? Just take what's yours!" Nangong Quan gave in, looked at Yin Mingyue's leaving figure and muttered, "A good man doesn't fight with a woman."
"Oh, by the way, what's your name?" Nangong Quan handed the badge to Yan Qingcheng.
Chapter completed!