After being bullied by her master and destroying her ancestors, she was reborn and the supporting female master was ruined. Chapter 4 Chen Jinyu used to slap himself in the face
Chapter 4 Chen Jinyu used to slap himself in the face
Chapter 4 Chen Jinyu is used to hitting himself in the face
Author: Hua Zongyi
Chapter 4 Chen Jinyu is used to hitting himself in the face
"Immortal, he is just a beggar with no clothes to wear and no food to eat. What qualifications do he have to be your apprentice?"
Seeing Yue Jiaojiao wholeheartedly want to take the beggar as his disciple, Chen Jinyu felt jealous and full of doubts. He was obviously very good, why did the immortal look down on him?
Yue Jiaojiao paused upon hearing this, and looked down at Chen Jinyu with an expressionless expression, as if she wanted to examine him from the inside out.
Chen Jinyu was so stared at that he took a step back uncontrollably:
"Immortal, Immortal..."
"Just now when you were laughed at by others, you said it yourself: Cultivation depends on hard work, not fine clothes."
Yue Jiaojiao raised a sneer at the corner of her mouth. Chen Jinyu was used to slapping himself in the face.
In his previous life, he swore that he and Han Xi, the junior sister of the Luoxia Sect, were in true love and made Yue Jiaojiao realize their true love. However, in the end, the junior sister Han fell into the arms of his fourth junior brother.
In this life, he started to slap himself in the face again.
"Now that you have actually begun to look down on a beggar, I suspect that what you said before was just for show."
Yue Jiaojiao's voice was calm, but Chen Jinyu's face turned pale after hearing these words, and he hesitated and didn't know how to explain:
"This, I...I didn't mean that..."
"I don't care what you mean."
The bright moon passed directly over Chen Jinyu and walked towards the little beggar who was still restrained.
"To me, you are nothing, so I don't care what you are like."
Yue Jiaojiao picked up the little beggar with one hand and held it under his arm, smiling like a spring breeze:
"Good disciple, let's go back to the sect."
The long sword on his waist came out of its sheath, landed at Yue Jiaojiao's feet, and flew into the air with the two of them.
Chen Jinyu stood there blankly, with the little beggar's high-octave shouting echoing above his head:
"Can you ask me how I feel before I leave?"
Chen Jinyu comforted himself in his heart. Although he had been gone for a long time, there were still other elder peak masters from the four major sects around him. Now that he knew that he had the best spiritual root, there would always be someone who would accept him as his disciple.
Thinking like this, Chen Jinyu wanted to recommend himself to the other elders of Changxuanzong, but he didn't expect that when he turned around and saw that Changxuanzong's place was empty!
This obviously means you don't take him seriously!
"Damnable Chang Xuanzong, the revenge of today's humiliation will be repaid a hundred times in the future!"
Yue Jiaojiao didn't care about enmity with Chen Jinyu. After all, they were already enemies when Chen Jinyu stabbed him with the sword in his previous life.
And...the most important thing now is not this——
"Put me down, I don't want to become an immortal!!"
"Ah! Slow down, I get carsick!!"
"Hold on tight, I'm about to fall!!"
Listening to the shouting in her ears, Yue Jiaojiao felt it was really noisy, so her spiritual power flashed on her fingertips, and she cast a silencing spell.
For a moment, the sky and the earth were silent, except for the sound of the wind blowing in my ears, everything was quiet.
Yue Jiaojiao: I am finally clean.
The little beggar could not move or speak. He could only blink his eyes and breathe through his nostrils.
Is this recruiting a disciple?
This is obviously kidnapping!
But now all the means are blocked, and the little beggar can only try to raise his head from the bright armpit——
Stare at her!
Yue Jiaojiao was in a good mood at this time, humming a little tune and enjoying the breeze, which was very pleasant.
It’s just that the good times don’t last long,
"Junior sister, junior sister!"
Li Yigui's voice came from behind, and Yue Jiaojiao slowed down and looked back in confusion.
Li Yigui caught up with Yue Jiaojiao with his sword, and looked down at the little beggar who was held up under his arm, with an expression on his face that was hard to describe.
Li Yigui looked up at Yue Jiao Jiao solemnly:
"Junior sister, have you really thought about accepting this little beggar... man as your disciple?"