"I only have two requirements. As long as you meet the two requirements, I will let you go and your woman."

Gu Sanqian sneered: "The first requirement is to stand still and take my palm. If you can hold on and survive, you will meet the first requirement."

Shen Lang frowned: "What about the second request?"

"Stop talking nonsense, let's live first." Gu Sanqian said coldly.

"Okay." Shen Lang's face turned gloomy and he agreed.

It is hard to guess the nature of Gu Sanqian, and Shen Lang didn't know what his purpose was. However, with this person's strength, it was really easy to kill himself.

Shen Lang was forced to helplessly and could only agree to his request first to see if things could turn around.

I was wearing silver-patterned armor and half-baked Vajra Indestructible Magical Art. If I was beaten by Gu Sanqian, I might not die.

Without thinking too much, Shen Lang immediately walked up and said coldly: "Senior, please give me a hand."

Gu Sanqian came up and slapped Shen Lang's chest and abdomen.

Only a loud "dong" sound was heard, Shen Lang felt that the palm that Gu Sanqian hit was like a big truck with a speed of more than 1,000 yards per hour hitting him.

Shen Lang was shaken more than 20 meters away and fell into the dead leaves.

Gu Sanqian just wanted to test that this kid was really not afraid of death, so he pretended to be. 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 be so simple and cheap. This kid must make him suffer a little.

The next moment, a scene that shocked Gu Sanqian appeared.

Shen Lang crawled out of the pile of dead leaves, his upper clothes were shattered into pieces by Gu Sanqian's fierce palm wind, revealing the silver inner armor inside, and a layer of golden light was emitted all over his body.

"The Indestructible Divine Art of Vajra!" Gu Sanqian's face showed a hint of shock.

Shen Lang defended Gu Sanqian's palm with the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art and the silver-patterned armor of the holy artifact.

Of course, Shen Lang knew that Gu Sanqian was showing mercy, otherwise he would never have been 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, but he just wanted to make him suffer a little, but he didn't expect that this kid would have nothing to do.

Shen Lang's blood was surging all over his body, but his body was not probable. He clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for your mercy, senior."

Gu Sanqian's eyes showed a strange look: "Boy, I remember this silver-patterned armor is the treasure of an elder of the Ling family. How could it be on you?"

"He was killed by me, so the silver-patterned armor belongs to me." Shen Lang replied.

"Okay! I never care about the process in my life, I only care about the result, and I am too lazy to ask you about these messy things. The last request, boy, please take me as your teacher!" Gu Sanqian laughed out loud.

"What?" Shen Lang was stunned.

"Do you understand if you want me to be your teacher?" Gu Sanqian repeated impatiently.

Shen Lang said in shock: "This... senior isn't you kidding?"

"Hmph, what a joke. If I hadn't been pleased with you, I would have killed you long ago, and I would have to play such a boring game with you here?" Gu Sanqian said dissatisfied.

"Why do you want to accept me as your disciple?" Shen Lang asked in surprise.

"There is no reason. I do whatever I want in my life. Very few people can make me like you. Your father Shen Canghai is just one. I passed the Seven Killing Sword Style to him at the beginning."

Shen Lang was secretly surprised. No wonder the sword moves that Gu Sanqian used just now were very similar to the Qikill Sword. It turned out that the Beiyin Kuang Sword has this relationship with his father.

"I am used to walking alone. My disciple doesn't have to follow me, nor do I have to kneel and kowtow three times, I just need to respect me as my master. Being my disciple is very simple, I have only one requirement." Gu Sanqian said seriously.

"What are the requirements?" Shen Lang became a little interested. If it was as Gu Sanqian said, this disciple would not be able to be regarded as.

"Boy, after you escape from the Wujin Desert, no matter where you are, if someone mentions it, you must say that your master is Beiyin Kuangdao. From now on, in Linhai Tianshan, your master is Beiyin Kuangdao! If you agree to this, you will be my disciple." Gu Sanqian shouted loudly.

"Disciple Shen Lang, I have seen Master." Shen Lang bowed and bowed directly.

Such a requirement is too simple.

Shen Lang actually didn't want 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 had to agree.

Moreover, this person is indeed kind to him, so the Ling family and the Murong family probably informed Gu Sanqian to intercept him. Gu Sanqian's action saved his life and repaying his kindness is understandable.

"Okay! I like cheerful people the most. Shen Lang, you will be my apprentice in the future, hahaha." Gu Sanqian laughed.

Gu Sanqian is nearly 370 years old, but in fact he is not a few years old, and at most he will die in another three to five years.

Originally, Gu Sanqian was violent and impermanent, never approached anyone, and never had the idea of ​​accepting disciples.

But as the deadline approaches, Gu Sanqian still cannot get rid of secular concepts. He wants someone to inherit his mantle. Otherwise, the sword descending to Shura would be lost in his hands.

Before, Ouyang Changfeng passed by Kuyeling Road. Gu Sanqian originally wanted to accept Ouyang Changfeng as his disciple, but when he saw that the boy was so good at using swordsmanship, he was very angry. He hated the most for using swordsmen in his life, so he did not accept Ouyang Changfeng as his disciple.

"Shen Lang Xiaotu, so many elders of the Murong family and Ling family are pursuing you, I will not help you, and I can do nothing. This time I enter the Wujin Desert, you can do it yourself. I will give you two things, which is considered as your tribute to apprenticeship."

After saying that, Gu Sanqian took out two things.

A secret book and a small bead as white as jade.

"This is the secret to the sword surrender of Shura. Your Seven Killing Sword Style is so proficient. It is very easy to get started with this sword surrender. Only after practicing this will I admit that you are my disciple. If you meet again one day, if you don't learn how to surrender of Shura, I will ruin you! Did you hear it?" Gu Sanqian handed over a secret book and shouted.

"Listen... I heard it. Master, don't worry, I promise to learn to surrender Shura." Shen Lang was a little speechless. This ancient Sanqian's temperament was really strange.

However, since he was respectful as his teacher, Shen Lang still accepted it with gratitude.

"This is the holy weapon Cold Soul Pearl, which is made up of the ancient cold Soul Crystal. The black gold desert is unbearable for burning heat. Wearing the cold Soul Pearl can naturally emit a cold breath without being eroded by the heat wave." Gu Sanqian threw the white jade bead to Shen Lang again.

"Thank you, Master." Shen Lang was delighted. Holding the cold bead in his hand, it did emit a cold air. This thing is so useful.

"Okay, go, remember not to die inside." After Gu Sanqian gave in, the grayish white figure disappeared.
Chapter completed!