() The arrival of the Sword God Luo Yi made everyone in the convoy heading south feel extremely happy and proud, especially the escorts and guards from the Weiyuan Escort Agency.
When the three great bandits are reborn, only one sword is enough to wipe them out!
Because of Luo Yi, the safety of Mingxiu and the convoy going south was completely guaranteed. The disciples of Tiancheng and Beiming Sect no longer needed to accompany the convoy to escort them, so they said goodbye and left together.
Luo Yi expressed his gratitude to them and gave each of them a bottle of Millennium Zhishendan.
Thousand-year-old Zhishendan is a top-grade spiritual elixir that can replenish qi and cultivate energy. It is extremely beneficial to warriors and qi-refiners. A bottle of Zhishendan is worth ten years of cultivation, so its value is naturally extremely precious.
Only a powerful person like Luo Yi could take out ten bottles as a thank you gift without blinking an eye. If it were within the sect, it would be impossible to exchange it without the sect's contribution of tens of thousands.
The disciples of the two sects were absolutely satisfied, but what was unexpected was that Luo Yi actually invited Qin Yun to continue going south alone and accompany Mingxiu to Qinglan for disaster relief! . . .
This means that Qin Yun has gained Luo Yi's special attention. Apart from anything else, the swordsmanship master's casual instructions on a few moves along the way are enough for a sect disciple like Qin Yun to enjoy endlessly.
What's more, accompanying everyone in Mingxiu will definitely not be a chore.
In fact, if Luo Yi hadn't hinted and offered a spiritual elixir as a gift, the other two disciples wouldn't have been willing to give up such an opportunity.
"Junior brother, you are so enviable!"
Wei Feng patted Qin Yun on the shoulder and smiled, he was really happy for Qin Yun.
Yun Tianyin did the same: "Qin Yun, you can follow Senior Luo southward with peace of mind. I will take care of the sect."
Of course Qin Yun would not refuse. Although Wei Feng's words made him a little embarrassed, he was also very happy when he saw Mingxiu's expectant eyes.
The two sides parted ways, and the convoy continued southbound to Qinglan.
The journey was uneventful, and when it was time to camp at night, Mingxiu sent someone to invite Qin Yun to her tent. She wanted to have a private meeting with him, but the sword god Luo Yi had something to do with him.
What surprised Qin Yun was that in addition to Mingxiu and Luo Yi, there was an old man with white hair and white beard who was hunched over in the tent, standing respectfully in the corner, looking like a servant.
But Qin Yun would never think that he was in the convoy heading south.
Mingxiu obviously saw Qin Yun's doubts and explained: "This is a mute uncle, an old servant of my grandfather. He has been with my grandfather for a hundred years, and he has been very good to me!"
A hundred years of glory! Qin Yun was shocked in his heart. Although the other party was not amazing in appearance, he seemed to be very old, but how could someone who had been with the Sword God Luo Yi for a hundred years be a weakling?
"Qin Yun has met Mr. Luo, the dumb uncle."
He stepped forward and bowed to Luo Yi and Mute Bo respectively. Of course, the degree of respect was different.
Luo Yi nodded with a smile and motioned for Qin Yun to sit down opposite him: "You're welcome, we will all be a family from now on!"
A family? Qin Yun couldn't believe his ears and was stunned.
Mingxiu next to her was so embarrassed that her pretty face was so red that it was about to bleed: "Grandpa, what are you talking about?"
Luo Yi smiled and said: "What nonsense? What do you think it is? I mean to accept Qin Yun as a true disciple!"
It turned out to be such a family! Both Qin Yun and Mingxiu were stunned. The latter saw his grandfather's cunning eyes and immediately understood. He hugged his arm and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, you are so bad, you made me think..."
Luo Yi touched her long hair and said with a smile: "Silly girl, you are the only relative left by my grandfather. This silly boy is too weak. If I don't teach him something, how can I protect you in the future?"
Mingxiu was so embarrassed that she couldn't even raise her head. She covered her ears and said, "I won't listen. I won't pay attention to you!"
She was extremely shy, especially when facing Qin Yun. She ran out of the tent as if running for her life.
"This girl" Luo Yi chuckled.
He waved his hand, and the dumb uncle standing next to him swayed and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
He and Qin Yun were the only two people left in the tent.
Luo Yi suppressed her smile and said to Qin Yun: "Qin Yun, I think you must have a lot of questions in your heart?"
Qin Yun smiled bitterly and nodded and said: "Senior, I don't deserve the love I have for my disciples. It's just that Qin Yun has inherited the sect and will never dare to betray his sect and join another family. Please forgive me, senior."
Being able to become a true disciple of the Sword God Luo Yi is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime blessing. It is a good thing that countless sword cultivators dream of. If Qin Yun's rejection were to be known to others, I'm afraid they would all be stunned.
I can't believe it.
To be honest, facing such a temptation, it is impossible for Qin Yun not to be tempted, but he is an inner disciple of the Tiancheng Sword Sect, and Luo Yi is the veteran master of Qiankun Dao. Becoming a disciple to Luo Yi is tantamount to betraying his master.
Door!
To betray one's master and join another's family, no matter which sect or sect one belongs to, is a serious crime and is despised by everyone.
Precisely because of this, it is impossible for Qin Yun to worship Luo Yi, even if he is a sword god!
Regarding Qin Yun's rejection, Luo Yi was not surprised at all. Instead, he praised: "It is a disciple's duty to respect his master and respect his teachings, but I accept you as a true disciple, not to ask you to betray the master!"
After a pause, he continued: "In fact, I am no longer a member of the Qiankun Dao, so you don't have to worry, and I have already written a handwritten letter for your uncle Yun to bring to Ren Taohai, and he will not fail to give me a favor.
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Luo Yi is not a member of the Qiankun Dao, so Qin Yun's worshiping him as his master will not be considered a betrayal of the sect. If he has the approval of the master, there will be no problem at all.
Ren Taohai is the head of Tiancheng Sword Sect, and he will definitely agree to Luo Yi's request 100%.
In this case, how could Qin Yun refuse this big pie falling from the sky?
If he can get Luo Yi's swordsmanship inheritance and guidance, then he can improve his strength faster and be more confident in rescuing his mother from the Great Yan Forbidden Palace!
Qin Yun was excited and curious at the same time: "I don't know how virtuous and capable this disciple is, so that he can be loved by his seniors!"
Luo Yi waved his hand and said: "Don't be too happy first, my apprentice is not that easy. First of all, you must agree to me a condition, that is, you will protect Xiuer for the rest of your life and never let her suffer anything.
Wronged!"
If it had been anyone else, they would have fainted with joy upon hearing Luo Yi's condition. There was no reason not to agree, because it was clear that Luo Yi had entrusted Mingxiu's life to him.
But Qin Yun was stunned. He was silent for a moment, slowly shook his head and said: "Senior Luo, I'm afraid I can't meet your conditions." (To be continued.)