The old man reaching for the stars’ face darkened, “What else is there?
If you want to stay in Zhaixing Pavilion, it goes without saying! You are not suitable to stay here!"
Tie Butterfly quickly shook his head, "It's not about me, I just want to ask, is Yu Wenxia... still chopping firewood now?"
Zhaixing frowned unnoticeably, "If he stayed, wouldn't he just be a woodcutter?
Why are you asking this?"
"Senior, Yu Wenxia has been chopping firewood for a year."
"So what?"
"He..." Tie Butterfly bowed, "Yu Wenxia is sincere in learning swordsmanship, and for this reason he did not hesitate to work as a handyman chopping wood for a full year. Aren't seniors still touched by his sincerity?"
Zhaixing snorted coldly, "I've told you more than once, don't worry about Yu Wenxia's affairs! Could it be that you don't listen to what I say?"
"Senior, I think you are too prejudiced against Yu Wenxia. He is actually a very nice person..." Zhaixing laughed angrily, "Don't think that because your master and I have an old relationship, you can act arrogantly with me! Yu Wenxia
It's his own decision to chop wood! If he wants to chop it, he can chop it here! It has nothing to do with anyone else! You...just go!"
After saying that, the old man reaching for the stars waved his sleeves and turned around.
The iron butterfly flew outside the door like leaves blown by the wind. She looked at the closed door and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
She really felt sorry for Yu Wenxia! She also felt that Old Man Zhaixing was really unkind! Tie Butterfly secretly made up her mind that she must tell her master about this after returning to her master's school. Master is a generous man, and she must also
I feel that Old Man Reaching for the Stars is very unfair to Yu Wenxia.
When the time comes, I will find an opportunity to persuade the master to intercede with Yu Wenxia and ask the old man to teach him swordsmanship. After all, he cannot let his hard work of this year go in vain.
Not long after Iron Butterfly returned, Taoist Master Ming Yu came to ask for an audience with Zhaixing.
"Mingyu?"
Zhaixing was a little confused, "Why did you come to me today?"
"My lord, please forgive me. Today, two little guys came to me and wanted to become my disciples. I did not refuse."
Taoist Master Mingyu said.
"oh?"
Zhaixing smiled faintly, "Finally there is a smart person! Who is it?"
"Ling Erjie and Zhou Zitong."
"Well..." Zhai Xing nodded, "These two people are quite qualified to be your apprentices. I would like to congratulate you!"
"I'm ashamed of myself, I made a decision without consulting you..." Taoist Master Mingyu said, "However, I asked them to go back and obtain their family's consent first, and then come back to accept my test."
"Okay, you did a good job."
Taoist Master Ming Yu hesitated for a moment and said: "Actually, I think that although they want to worship me as their teacher, they still want to get your guidance, and the qualifications of the two of them are indeed quite good..." "You don't have to worry about this.
..." Zhaixing waved his hand and said with a smile, "I will not stay here forever, nor will I accept many apprentices. One Yuwenxia is enough.
They definitely want you to teach them. If there is a chance in the future, I can help you with some pointers.
As for qualifications, although they are good, they may not be better than you. You are more than enough to be their master!"
"Yes, sir.
I see."
Mingyu smiled and said no more.
Although Ling Erjie and Zhou Zitong are young talents on the rookie list with superior qualifications, they may not be better than Taoist Master Mingyu.
Although Taoist Master Mingyu has never been on the rookie list, he has risen from a small world. This in itself shows that his qualifications, character, and potential are far superior to others.
Old Man Zhuixing understands this most clearly.
...At this time, a servant came to report that a man who called himself "Blast" was outside. He said he was from Dan Emperor's Mansion and wanted to see Yu Wenxia.
The old man who picked up the stars smiled and said, "It must have been sent by Emperor Dan! Isn't his mount a three-eyed wind falcon? That should be it!"
"Then... Sir, do you want them to meet?"
Taoist priest Ming Yu asked.
"No need! It's just a gift of some elixirs..." Old Man Zhaixing said, "Just go and deal with it. Get the elixirs and send them directly to Yu Wenxia."
"As you command!"
Taoist Master Ming Yu bowed and stepped back.
... Gale is naturally the Three-Eyed Gale Falcon. He came here mainly to deliver pills to Xia Yu.
Emperor Dan guessed that Xia Yu's training in Zhaixing would be very difficult, and the pills he brought before might not be enough, so he asked the Three-Eyed Wind Falcon to bring more and let him take a look at Xia Yu's current situation.
However, due to Master Mingyu's Tai Chi Kung Fu pushback, the Three-Eyed Wind Falcon finally had no chance to see Yu Wenxia.
Taoist Master Mingyu got the elixir and went directly to the bamboo forest in the back mountain.
The area where Xia Yu cut bamboo was already very deep into the bamboo forest. The bamboos around him were each thicker than an adult's thigh. Each bamboo was like a huge sword, piercing the sky.
The high-intensity training left Xia Yu with no energy to take care of himself, and he didn't even have time to change his clothes.
In the bamboo forest filled with swords and swords, his clothes had long been torn into strips of cloth. Fortunately, he was the only one in the bamboo forest. When his clothes were broken, they were broken, and they were pulled down by a few cloth strips.
When Taoist Master Ming Yu saw Xia Yu, he no longer had any trace of the elegant and elegant character. He was just a savage with unkempt hair and unkempt clothes.
Seeing that Xia Xia Yu was still immersed in the confrontation with Zhulin Jianyi, Taoist Master Ming Yu waited aside.
Although Xia Yu looked miserable, the envy in Taoist Master Ming Yu's heart could not be greater.
He only cut bamboo in the bamboo forest for four months before he was stopped by Old Man Reaching for the Stars.
In fact, even if Old Man Zhaixing didn't stop, Taoist Master Mingyu would not be able to cut down the bamboo, because he could no longer feel the profound sword intent in the bamboo forest, so naturally he would not be able to fight against it, let alone cut down the bamboo.
But now, the young man in front of him has been cutting for ten months, and his strength is three times that of him! A young man with such qualifications and toughness is really rare! In addition to envy, Taoist priest Ming Yu even picked it for him.
Old Man Xing is happy.
The old man picking up the stars finally accepted such a disciple who satisfied him! Poof! Xia Yu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. He took two steps back. When he stepped back, his hand had mechanically thrown two pieces into his mouth.
After the elixir was transported and transformed, he immediately stood up and continued to "cut bamboo".
This set of movements has formed a conditioned reflex, and what Xia Yu did was smooth and flowing.
That is to say, he relied on the support of almost endless elixirs to be so desperate. If it were any other person, his life would have been lost long ago.
After a cup of tea, Xia Yu's injuries were almost healed. He stood up and found Taoist Master Ming Yu standing next to him. He quickly bowed and said, "Taoist Master Ming Yu."
"Is the injury okay?"
Taoist priest Ming Yu asked.
"Fortunately, it's basically fine. Is Taoist Master Mingyu here to teach me my swordsmanship?"