Master Xiao glanced at Wang Chong meaningfully. Xiaochong's face became hot and he thought to himself: "So Brother Zhu mentioned this matter to Master Xiao."
He occasionally looked back and saw Zhu Ying's jade-like cheeks, which were as red as cooked shrimps.
Xiao Chong felt a little guilty and was about to apologize when Zhu Ying reached out and grabbed his palm and squeezed it gently.
Zhu Ying's hands were as smooth as jade, and her fingers were slender. They were slightly moist at this time, and she looked nervous. Xiao Chong knew that Zhu Ying was not letting him speak, so he kept silent.
Master Xiao joked a little, and did not continue to tease his disciple. He said: "When there was a severe drought in the southeast, I asked your father to send rain to save the victims. I made an agreement with your father. If he is willing to send rain, I will teach you swordsmanship for three years."
"The Qianqiao family came to the human world to study. As a teacher, I need to find a secluded place to recuperate. So I came to Bailu Academy to be a teacher and teach you swordsmanship."
"There was supposed to be a master-disciple relationship for several years, but Old Demon Luo broke the bank and couldn't stay in the academy. The next two years and nine months were temporarily sent to the future."
"After I leave, you must work hard day and night, otherwise our master and disciple will never see each other again."
Zhu Ying nodded slightly and whispered, "Disciple knows."
Master Xiao nodded slightly. He was quite satisfied with this disciple. However, due to the sect rules, he could not accept him as a true disciple, so he only agreed to become a registered disciple.
He glanced at Wang Chong, smiled slightly, and said: "Master, I promise you that you can let this young man learn the Yuanyuan Sword Art together."
Zhu Ying's face showed joy and he hurriedly pulled Wang Chong. Xiao Chong didn't know what he meant. He listened for a long time and guessed that Zhu Ying and Master Xiao were both very human beings. When he saw Zhu Ying prostrate to the ground, he also followed suit and saluted. He could hear Zhu Ying's voice in his ears.
Rou Ni, with endless joy, said: "Disciple, thank you Master for your kindness."
Xiao Nan said: "The Yuanyuan Sword Technique is a secret secret among the masters. It is very precious. Except for this young man, I am not allowed to pass it on to anyone else without my permission, otherwise I will be careful about being a master thousands of miles away and beheaded by a flying sword."
Zhu Ying hurriedly answered yes.
Xiaochong's heart was in a state of confusion, and he thought to himself: "Brother Zhu, is this a chance for me to become an immortal?"
He suddenly remembered that as his father's first child, he was very favored by his father when he was a child. His father was not a minister at that time, but a magistrate of a poor small county. After solving cases every day, he often held him and talked about it.
There are many strange stories, and I have lamented that I have never had the chance to meet an immortal in my life.
Xiaochong was young at the time and didn't know his status, so he asked: "They say that immortals only preach about destiny. What if my father doesn't have destiny?"
His father was stunned for a long time, and after seven or eight days, he said to him: "Everyone must have shortcomings, and immortals are no exception."
He also told him seven or eight stories, all of which were about the immortals who ascended and left behind secret books, treasures, elixirs, and fateful routines, similar to Wan legends, and strange historical biographies.
My father said with a smile: "If you meet an immortal, tell them these stories in exchange for a chance to cultivate immortality."
Xiaochong was very puzzled and asked: "With these immortals' legacy, we, father and son, can just go and get them. Why do we need to ask the immortals again?"
The father said: "These are all stories I have made up randomly for the past few days. How can I get the things?"
Xiao Chong was shocked and asked: "Isn't this deceiving the immortal?"
My father smiled and said: "It is said in ancient books that the blame will be placed on the predecessors."
Xiao Chong still remembers that his father told him this, but he was in a low mood for a long time and was unhappy for several days in a row.
He hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, and whispered: "Mr. Xiao, I would like to learn swordsmanship, so as not to disturb Brother Zhu."
Xiao Nan was slightly surprised. He had met countless ordinary people in his life. He heard that he could learn swordsmanship and comprehend immortal magic. They all begged for help, but no one would refuse.
He smiled and said, "Don't you regret it?"
Xiaochong said honestly: "I must regret it, but if someone threatens Brother Zhu's life and forces me to tell the sword secret, if I don't tell it, I will be coldhearted. If I tell it, I will harm Brother Zhu."
, so it’s a dilemma, it’s better not to learn.”
Zhu Ying was greatly moved and scolded in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense! This is a unique opportunity. Don't be stubborn and miss the future."
Xiao Nan watched the two little quarrels with amusement in his heart. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Xiao Chong's immature voice and said, "That day, Mr. Xiao was fighting with others, and we didn't know the outcome."
Xiao Nan smiled slightly and said: "In the early years, I had a fight with Mr. Luo, and suffered a bit of a loss. Over the years, I have practiced some martial arts in seclusion and achieved some success. Not only have I healed my old injuries, my swordsmanship has also improved.
, Already killed the old demon Luo."
Xiaochong thought about it for a while, then chose a story and said, "The student once saw in a travel journal that immortals all travel on golden auspicious clouds. Why did Demon Luo ride on black clouds?"
Xiao Nan smiled and said: "That is a demonic cloud condensed by his practice of Black Wind Dafa, a heretical technique. In which travel book did you read the saying that immortals ride on golden auspicious clouds when traveling?"
Xiaochong replied: "My father accidentally got an ancient travel journal. It recorded that a woodcutter went deep into the mountains to chop wood. He saw golden clouds coming and going from time to time. When he came back and told people about it, the owner of the travel journal became curious and followed the woodcutter.
After entering the deep mountains and waiting for several months, I saw golden auspicious clouds flying from the mountain peaks..."
Xiaochong told the story that his father made up so vividly that Master Xiao and Zhu Ying were fascinated by it without any doubt.
Although Xiao Nan was very well-educated, he couldn't help but feel agitated. After Wang Chong finished telling the story, he asked for many details, and then asked again: "Do you still have that volume of travel notes?"
Xiao Chong seemed to have done something wrong and replied: "It is inappropriate for students to be obsessed with such miscellaneous books, which has delayed their studies. My mother is very angry and has burned the volume of travel notes."
Xiao Nan felt very regretful and thought to himself: "Could this story be about the Red Stick Immortal? Only the escape method of the Red Stick lineage is a ball of golden cloud light. I heard that before he ascended, he returned all the Taoist techniques he had learned throughout his life.
The nineteen magic weapons that have been refined are all sealed in a famous mountain somewhere, waiting for the fate."
"That mountain farm must be the treasure trove chosen by Master Chizhang. I didn't expect that many of my colleagues would not be able to find it, but they would hear such secrets from ordinary people. I should be a destined person."
He pondered for a moment, glanced at Wang Chong, and suddenly smiled: "This matter is of great benefit to me. Obtaining this secret cannot be without reward. What do you want? As long as I can do it, I will definitely give it to you."
Zhu Ying's face showed joy and she whispered: "Hurry up and become my master."
But Xiaochong heard that Xiao Nan didn't want to accept a disciple at all. If Master Xiao wanted to accept a disciple, just say that he could accept a disciple. Why go around this detour?
He thought to himself: "My father said that most immortals don't like greedy people, so if you want to seek immortal magic, you can't do it for yourself. You should seek it for others and seduce the immortal to take the initiative to give magic."
Xiaochong said honestly: "I want to ask Brother Zhu for a magic weapon."
As soon as these words came out, both Xiao Nan and Zhu Ying were surprised.