Yan Xi clearly knew that he and Yuechi disliked the swordsman, so they went to the Snow Mountain Sect under the guidance of the other party, but were turned away.
Being able to become a disciple of this person is already the best choice.
The end result of being so ambitious is - full of regret and regret, each of them has lived for decades and grown old.
The big man in gray robe took a deep breath. The light he controlled froze slightly in the air, and finally he could see its true appearance. It was a short dagger no more than a few inches long, no longer than a hand. The blade was sharp and bright, and there seemed to be a faint silver streak.
Light flows.
The Niujiao took a moment to breathe, then turned around and ran away.
As long as it escapes into the river, this formidable enemy will be unable to do anything.
The big man in gray robe gave a clear shout, and the short dagger turned into light again, and circled around the giant head of the bull dragon seven or eight times, and was constantly being agitated by the water waves on the bull dragon's body.
The demonic energy of the bull dragon itself has been exhausted, and it cannot withstand it for a moment or three. The water waves surrounding its body collapse, and a head the size of a calf falls with a crash. Thick black blood spurts out from the neck cavity, turning the rocks into pieces.
They were all stained with a fishy stench.
The big man in gray robe laughed and said: "Let this beast know how powerful I am with flying swords."
He strode over and made a move with his hand. The short dagger fell into his hand like a tired bird returning to the forest.
The big man in gray robe did not avoid the stench. He used a short dagger to cut and cut, and after searching for a while in the head of the ox-dragon, he found a bright pearl. Satisfied, he put away the dagger and said to Yan Xi: "I originally wanted to kill this monster.
, you also have a share of the credit, but I have great use for this semen drop, so I can’t give it to you..."
Yan Xi immediately prostrated himself on the ground and shouted: "This disciple admires the immortal way and is willing to offer this drop of semen as a disciple's gift, asking the immortal to accept it into his family."
The second half of the gray-robed man's sentence was choked in his throat, as if he was embarrassed by everything.
Yan Xi secretly changed the concept, and with a sentence of apprenticeship gift, seven or eight words were hidden.
Since it is a gift from apprenticeship, it is naturally Yan Xi's property. If the gray-robed man argued that both of them had a share of this thing, they would be inferior. Yan Xi could just say that he did not want his share.
If the big man in gray robe does not recognize this thing, Yan Xi also has a share, and Yan Xi has no intention of taking it, but it seems that he is stingy.
If the big man in gray robe accepts it, does the disciple want it? I want the gift, but the disciple doesn’t want it? What about the face? Do you still want the face?
The big man in gray robe had another choice. He didn't want the semen bead, but how could he give it up? He had been waiting near the Tuntuo River for several months for this semen bead, just to kill the cattle dragon and win the prize.
I got Jing Shuizhu in order to do a big thing.
Don't worry about it. He has been planning for several years and will not be able to accomplish the big thing that is related to his future achievements.
Ordinary people are not as thick-skinned and eloquent as Yan Xi. They are either greedy and blazing, saying that the semen beads are their own and asking for benefits, or they are deliberately generous and say that the semen beads are from immortals. The gray-robed man immediately laughs and accepts them, whatever.
Give some benefit.
Seeing that the big man in gray robe had been silent for a long time, Yan Xi took out a can of Coke from his arms, handed it to him respectfully with both hands, and said: "This is a young disciple who accidentally saved a certain merchant. It is a gift from him as a thank you. It is said that
From outside the territory, named Tadpole Chewing Wax!"
"There is no tea in the wilderness, so I hope that this thing can be used as a gift to worship the master."
The big man in gray robe hesitated for a moment and said with a smile: "I have observed you for a few days, and you are indeed a good young man who is eager for justice and has a warm heart. Since you are interested in becoming a disciple, I will accept you as my apprentice."
Yan Xi seized the opportunity and performed the Taoist ceremony of becoming a disciple. The man in gray robe put his hand on his chin, smiled and said nothing, and accepted his apprenticeship ceremony.
After Yan Xi finished his salute, the big man in gray robe said: "Since you have become a master, you must not know the origin and name of my master."
"I was originally from a scholarly family. My grandfather was framed by a traitor and had to resign and return home. Apart from teaching the younger generation to read, he closed the door and thanked guests. He was quiet for a long time."
"My grandfather had no hobbies in his life. The only one he liked was to collect ancient books. Although his family did not have a large number of people, he still built a library with three floors."
"I have been fond of reading since I was a child. I accidentally found a jade box at home, which contained a volume of Taoist scriptures. The Taoist scriptures were ordinary. I accidentally dropped the jade box and broke it. There was a thin piece of silk hidden inside.
It recorded a sword technique that was profound, profound and unparalleled in mysteries. From then on, I embarked on the path of spiritual practice."
"After the death of my late father, I wandered around the world as a teacher and got the nickname of Woyun Woodcutter. No one knows that my real name is Liang Mengxia and I am from Huichun Mansion."
Yan Xi's heart skipped a beat and he thought to himself: "Liang Mengchun, Liang Mengxia! Could it be that they are two brothers?"
"You must tell the little pendant not to talk about the grudges between the masters."
"Well, let's do the opposite. Just say: Yun Jizi, Liang Mengchun, Zhang Yihua, Yan Zisu and others are under the instigation of Liang Mengxia, and we must endure the humiliation..."
"How should I edit it later?"
Liang Mengxia patted Yan Xi's shoulder and asked with a smile: "I don't know your name yet!"
Yan Xi thought about it for a while. Usually, Xiaozhuangzhuang and Gu Xixi called him Second Senior Brother. Then he suddenly changed his mind and lied, saying: "My surname is Niu. I gave him a nickname in my family just to make a living."
, called Baby Cow.”
Liang Mengxia couldn't help but smile and said: "This name doesn't sound good. Master will change it for you later."
Yan Xi looked overjoyed and thanked the new teacher with a complicated background.
In fact, the Jiayin world is not as convenient as the outside world. Even though they are thousands of miles apart, the message can only be transmitted in an instant. The two brothers Liang Mengchun and Liang Mengxia have probably not seen each other for many years. In a society with this ancient background, it is said that
Maybe Liang Mengxia never knew that her brother died in an unknown manner.
As long as Yan Xi and Xiao Zhuang don't talk about it casually, no one will probably know by whose hands Liang Mengchun died.
Modern novel readers like to bring the common sense of modern society into ancient society. Yan Xi once wrote a novel in which the enemy knew the name of the protagonist. After the two met, the protagonist made up a false name so that the enemy did not know him.
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The reader immediately fell out and struggled for a long time, deciding that since he knew the name, how could he not know the appearance of the protagonist? Isn't this a big bug?
I made up a fake name just to fool him, so I just searched it online...
Later that book...
Forget it, I can’t bear to look back.
After Yan Xi became a disciple, he thought of Xiao Zhuangzhuang and Gu Xixi, and said hurriedly: "Teacher, I also have a junior brother and a junior sister. They are both honest and kind-hearted good children, and their qualifications are above those of my disciples."
"Master has accepted a disciple with such dull qualifications, why not accept two more disciples?"
Liang Mengxia deliberately pondered slightly, but actually he felt quite relieved. He had long seen that Yuechi and Gu Xixi's qualifications were far superior to Yan Xi's. He originally planned to observe them for a period of time and find ways to accept them and keep Yan Xi under control.
Xi is excluded.
Unexpectedly, by a strange combination of circumstances, I took in the unwanted disciple first, while the two wanted ones have not yet moved.