Chapter 592 What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me?
"Grandpa, I'm afraid..." The girl grabbed the old man's arm and said in panic.
"Little girl, don't be afraid, those bad guys are already dead." Master Miejie stepped forward and touched the girl's head. She felt affection for her and comforted her casually.
Soon, Master Miejie seemed to have discovered something. He immediately grabbed the girl's arm and was very surprised to find that the girl was a good practitioner.
"Girl, what's your name?" Master Jiejie asked.
"My name is Xiaoyuan." The girl instinctively felt that Master Miu was a bit scary.
"Girl Xiaoyuan, you have great talent, why don't you come with me to Emei to practice?" Master Miejie saw that the girl was very spiritual, and he liked her and wanted to accept her as his disciple.
"Master Tai, my granddaughter is still young..." The old man's face looked a little ugly. The residents of Qingfeng Mountain all knew that the world of martial arts was extremely dangerous.
"It's not too young. If it were later, such good bones would be wasted." Master Miejie shook his head.
"Master Tai, this..." The old man was a little reluctant.
A female disciple of the Emei Sect scolded: "What the hell, Master is willing to accept your granddaughter as a disciple. That would be your honor!"
Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, thinking that this Emei sect woman is really arrogant.
"I don't want to go..." Xiaoyuan said weakly, with a trace of resistance clearly showing on her face.
Master Miejie was a little impatient, but she took a fancy to Xiaoyuan's talent and said, "Girl, if you become my apprentice, you will definitely become a heroine in the future."
"I don't want to be a heroine." Xiaoyuan shook her head.
"You can figure it out after you go to Emei." Master Miejie ordered the two female disciples on the left and right: "The little girl is ignorant, take her away."
"Yes, Master!" Two female disciples stepped forward, trying to catch Xiaoyuan.
The old man hurriedly stepped forward and said with tears in his eyes: "Guys, please show your respect, the old man only has a granddaughter!"
"Letting your granddaughter go to our Emei is of course for her own good, and it is also a blessing from your previous life. Why don't you appreciate it?" A female disciple in green snorted.
"No need to talk nonsense." Another female disciple pushed the old man away and grabbed Xiaoyuan's arm.
Xiaoyuan bit the female disciple's arm directly.
"Ouch!" The female disciple said angrily, with a look of pain on her face: "Little girl, how dare you bite me!"
"This girl has a strong temperament and has the same demeanor as I did when I was young, good." Master Miejie became more and more satisfied as she looked at her. She stepped forward and hugged Xiaoyuan.
"Bad guy, let me go!" Xiaoyuan was angry and anxious.
"Master, please don't..." The old man cried bitterly at the side.
Shen Lang looked a little unhappy. Master Miejie was too unreasonable, but seeing that the other party was in the late stage of asking for help, he didn't dare to make too many mistakes.
"Master, please listen to me. Everyone has the right to choose. Master, you can be considered a master after all. If this little girl doesn't want to, how can you force her?" Shen Lang frowned.
"I don't need an outsider to take care of my work!" Master Miejie felt displeased.
Shen Lang shrugged and said, "To the little girl, you are also an outsider, aren't you?"
"How dare you, young man, be so rude to Master!" A female disciple stood up and yelled.
"I'm not rude, I just think what Master did was inappropriate." Shen Lang shrugged and said.
Master Jue's temperament was not very good. Seeing that Shen Lang dared to contradict him, she showed a hint of anger and said: "Boy, you are deliberately trying to make things difficult for me, right? I accept the girl as my disciple, naturally it is for her own good, it has nothing to do with you!
Get out of my sight before I get angry!"
Shen Lang finally realized that few of the leaders of these sects were good people. Although he didn't want to offend Master Jue, he didn't want to be weak either.
"Brother, save me..." Xiaoyuan looked at Shen Lang with pleading eyes.
Shen Lang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Master Tai, why don't we make a bet? If I can take twenty of your moves, you will put Xiaoyuan down. What do you think?"
After saying that, Shen Lang no longer suppressed his cultivation, and his whole aura continued to rise, reaching the middle stage of questioning in an instant, even causing a sense of oppression to some of the female disciples of the Emei Sect in front of him.
A group of Emei sect disciples were a little unbelievable that Shen Lang, who looked very young, had already reached the middle stage of the realm.
"Boy, what qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me?" Master Jue showed a hint of disdain. Even in the middle of the inquiry, she still looked down upon him.
"I just feel that Master Tai's swordsmanship is not very good, I just want to learn from it." Shen Lang said calmly, and used the provoking technique.
He felt that Master Miejie had a fiery personality and must be quite conceited and could not stand the ridicule and questioning of others.
Sure enough, Master Miejie had a clear look of anger on her face, and she sneered: "Good boy, if you want to learn my swordsmanship, I will give you a chance, but don't regret it!"
After saying that, Master Jue drew her sword and threw Xiaoyuan to the female disciple behind her.
Shen Lang said hurriedly: "Of course I won't regret it, but Master Tai, don't forget the bet you made just now. As long as I take twenty moves from you, you will let Xiaoyuan go and no longer forcefully accept her as your disciple."
"Okay, I promise you." Being ridiculed by a martial arts cultivator who was in the middle stage of the Qing Dynasty, Master Jue was very unhappy. Although she was a female, she was very competitive and cared about face.
"Master Tai, as the leader of the Emei Sect, you must keep your word and don't cheat me." Shen Lang added.
"As long as you can take twenty moves, I will naturally let you go and won't hold you accountable. But if you can't take twenty moves, you will die under my sword. Then don't blame my ruthless men!" Master Taiyin said coldly.
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Damn, she is really a madwoman, she deserves to be called Extinct. Shen Lang cursed secretly.
Although he was a little out of control this time, Shen Lang didn't feel that he was seeking death. He has now reached the fourth level of Shen Zhao Jing, and his internal strength is much higher than that of ordinary martial arts practitioners in the middle stage of Questioning Realm. Even when faced with questions
In the late stage of the realm, Shen Lang felt that he might not be incapable of fighting.
Shen Lang was completely confident that he could block at least twenty moves, and maybe he could give Master Miejie a bit of a show.
"Young man, you don't have to be like this, I can't hurt you." The old man said in a panic. Although Master Miejie had good intentions, looking at this man's violent aura, he seemed to want to kill Shen Lang.
In a world like Qingfeng Mountain where martial arts are rampant, it is too common for people to die if they disagree.
"Old man, don't worry. Just stand aside." Shen Lang grinned at the old man and held the blood-drinking knife behind his back.
The Emei female disciples immediately cleared away the corpses of the Yin Yang disciples who had died in the fight, and soon vacated a large open space.