Chapter four hundred and fiftieth: making an exception
"Brother Batian, let's not be separated in this life, okay?" Zhao Qianying whispered in Chu Batian's ear like a stream of orchids.
The love between a man and a concubine is so enviable, and soon the spring will be full of joy, and the birds will sing and dance~!!
Yang Kun gritted his teeth, then bolted out, running away from Guizhou City. He didn't know how long he had been running, but he saw a lake in front of him. Without thinking about it, Yang Kun jumped into the water with a splash.
After holding his breath underwater for a full ten minutes, Yang Kun came up, took deep breaths, and calmed down a lot.
The next day, Yang Kun was still a little worried, so he sneaked into the Guizhou King's City and saw Chu Batian holding Zhao Qianying's hand while playing in the King's City.
"Did I really make a mistake this time? Chu Ba Tian really fell in love with Zhao Qianying. The power of love is indeed magical. Sometimes it can really change a person. Could it be that this miracle really happened to Chu Ba
Is it in heaven?"
Yang Kun shook his head and said: "Now that everyone is a wife, it will be inconvenient for me to bother you again. I will never come again in the future!"
After that, Yang Kun left the royal city and went to Guijianchou Winery to get drunk.
The next day, Yang Kun was woken up by bursts of noise. He opened his eyes and saw that it was almost noon. He screamed strangely and said: "Today is the day for the Ghost Sword Sect to recruit apprentices. How could I treat such an important thing like this?"
I forgot about it!"
After saying that, Yang Kun rolled over and got out of bed and ran to the southern suburbs of Guizhou City without washing his face.
When I arrived under the Skytree in the southern suburbs, I saw silhouettes of people swaying, indicating that the recruitment activity had ended.
He saw an old man wearing a black robe with the word "Ghost Sword" embroidered on his chest. Yang Kun quickly walked over and said, "Old man, is the recruitment of disciples for the Ghost Sword Sect finished?"
The old man in black robe glanced at Yang Kun and said: "Yes!!"
Yang Kun suddenly said anxiously: "Old man, can you be accommodating and give me a test? I also want to join the Ghost Sword Sect!"
The old man in black robe laughed when he heard this and said: "Young man, there are many people who want to join our Ghost Sword Sect. If you really want to join our Ghost Sword Sect, then come back in ten years. By the way, I would like to remind you that next time
You must come earlier the next time, we will not accept apprentices who like to sleep in!"
"Sleeping in?" Yang Kun shook his head and said, "I didn't sleep in. I drank yesterday, so I overslept!"
The old man in black robe said: "You know that today is the day to recruit apprentices, and you went to drink yesterday. This shows that you don't take this matter to your heart at all. In this case, you might as well invite me back. Wait until you feel like this
Come back when it's important."
Yang Kun frowned and asked, "Is there no room for maneuver at all?"
The old man in black robe said firmly: "No~!"
"Okay, if that's the case, then I'm offended!" After saying that, Yang Kun summoned the sickle with a sonorous sound, held it tightly in his hand, pointed at the old man in black robe and said: "You must accept me as your disciple today, otherwise
I will kill you!"
The old man in black robe was slightly stunned. This was the first time that someone dared to threaten him. He looked sideways at Yang Kun, and then looked at the Death Scythe in Yang Kun's hand. A strange look suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he laughed.
, said: "Okay, I will accept you as my apprentice!"
"Really?" Yang Kun couldn't believe it. He didn't expect this old man to be a bully and afraid of the strong.