Hook up? Popular person? Trash? An Xixia felt that all the words in Ding Ding's vocabulary library were crooked. She smiled and said: "That's right! But I am a trash. No matter how much I practice swordsmanship, it will be useless."
Ding Ding glanced at her sideways and suppressed the disdain in his eyes before saying: "Although you are a waste, it has been a year since you arrived at Qingjian Sect, and the master has not kicked you out of Qingjian Sect. You should also follow the new ones."
The junior brothers and sisters who came here are practicing sword practice."
An Xixia thought for a moment, and it seemed that there was such a rule in the Qingjian Sect. Originally, she was found to be a waste among wastes, and was going to be expelled from the Qingjian Sect. However, Lingxuzi was in retreat at that time, and Jianyan did not expel her.
After leaving Qingjianmen, Xuepo made a big fuss in Qingjianmen again, and Ye Youran came again. Naturally, Lingxuzi would not expel her from Qingjianmen at this time in order to curry favor with Ye Youran.
Even if she is not expelled from the Qingjian Sect, she is still a disciple of the Qingjian Sect. She needs to practice swordsmanship, but Lingxuzi does not care about the common things in the sect, and both Jianyan and Ding Zi dislike her, so naturally they will not teach her swordsmanship.
So she completely forgot about it.
Unexpectedly, Ding Ding actually proposed to take her to sword practice at this time. An Xixia was not naive enough to think that Ding Ding would be kind.
In the past, Ding Ding and Ding Ling tortured her a lot under Ding Zi's instruction.
An Xixia blinked her eyes and said, "Okay, thank you Sixth Senior Sister."
Ding Ding saw that An Xixia looked much prettier than before, and she felt jealous because they were both women. When An Xixia looked at her just now, she was still a little panicked, fearing that An Xixia would see something.
At this time, after hearing An Xixia's words, there was a hint of pride in her eyes. This good-for-nothing was still as dull and stupid as before. The third senior sister really looked up to her.
Ding Ding said with great disdain: "Little junior sister, come with me!"
Anxi Xia responded and followed, but Ding Ding did not take her to the martial arts training ground. Instead, he came to a house with a black door. That house was at the northernmost side of Qingjian Gate.
On weekdays, few people come there.
Xia Anxi has been in Qingjianmen for a year, but she still doesn’t know that there is such a place in Qingjianmen.
An Xixia blinked slightly and stood motionless in front of the door. Ding Ding's eyes revealed a bit of viciousness and coldness. She glanced at An Xixia and said, "Junior sister, can you hurry in?"
"What place is this?" An Xixia asked.
"Every disciple in the sect must go inside to worship their ancestors after entering the master's sect." There was a hint of disdain in Ding Ding's eyes.
An Xixia glanced at the black door again, and then asked: "Has Sixth Senior Sister gone in before?"
"Of course." Tintin replied.
An Xixia rolled her eyes and asked, "I see it's so deserted and scary here. How about Sixth Senior Sister accompany me in?"
"Each disciple here can only enter once in a lifetime." Ding Ding's eyes flashed.
An Xixia raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Really? Why haven't I heard of it before?"
"You are a waste, how many things have you heard about? There are so many things you don't know about the sect!" Ding Ding said with great disdain: "It is only for the sake of the Master Ye that you can enter the master's school to learn skills.
Stop talking so much nonsense and just go in!"
After she finished speaking, she stretched out her hand and pushed An Xixia in. The roughness of the movement made An Xixia frown.