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Mo Hai didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Is there something wrong with this old man? He and I have never met each other. Why does he insist on letting himself be his apprentice?
Mo Hai didn't think that this old man was really discerning and could see that he was different. He guessed that it might be because of the iron sand palm that no one was willing to practice. Who would be willing to stick in the hot iron sand all day long?
Put it in and turn a pair of originally good hands into rough bark.
This old man probably couldn't find an apprentice to inherit his iron sand palm, so he lobbied Mo Hai so diligently.
"Old sir, we've arrived at the station, let's say goodbye." Mo Hai stood up and said tactfully.
"You don't want to come with me to see the ruins of the Sword Immortal?" The old man pulled Mo Hai and whispered.
"I have my own way to get in." Mo Hai said.
"What can you do? As a young man, what can you do? Do you think I am a liar?" the old man said suspiciously.
"Someone will take me in." Mo Hai smiled. The bus had stopped and everyone got off the bus. Mo Hai left after saying a word.
Passing by the seat of the young woman just now, Mo Hai didn't see anyone sitting there, but Mo Hai didn't care.
After getting off the car, Mo Hai hurriedly left. The old man wanted to catch up with Mo Hai, but in the blink of an eye, Mo Hai disappeared among the crowd.
"This boy really has no eyesight. He doesn't know how to cherish such a great thing when it happens to him." The old man stood at the exit of the station and looked around. He didn't see Mo Hai and couldn't help but murmured to himself.
The sea feels sorry.
"Grandpa, what are you looking at?" Suddenly, a girl about twenty years old, wearing jeans and a T-shirt, patted the old man on the shoulder and asked doubtfully.
This girl is the old man's granddaughter, named Zhao Xiaoxiao.
"Look at my apprentice. It's hard to find someone who can be made. Even if he runs away, I will still convince him to become my apprentice." The old man said.
"Grandpa, why don't you give up? Who among the young people these days wants to practice Iron Sand Palm? There are so many types of Chinese martial arts. Iron Sand Palm is not the most powerful, but it is the most difficult to practice. No one can practice it.
You'd better not think about it." Zhao Xiaoxiao said speechlessly.
"If your father didn't practice and you didn't practice, would I have found an apprentice? Our Zhao family's Iron Sand Palm does not teach it to outsiders. Anyway, I have decided that whoever becomes my apprentice will be my grandson-in-law.
." The old man said seriously.
"Grandpa, you have said this eight hundred times. Even if you take me as a condition, no one is willing to learn from our Zhao family's iron sand palm. Besides, I already have someone I like." Zhao Xiaoxiao said.
"Huh? When did you find someone you liked? Who is it?" The old man's face suddenly tightened and he asked in a deep voice.
"Uncle Ma introduced me to me. He is an inner disciple of Guiyuan Sect. Grandpa, I also want to join Guiyuan Sect." Zhao Xiaoxiao said.
Guiyuan Sect is also one of the hidden sects. Its strength is similar to that of Shenxue Sect. The Uncle Ma mentioned by Zhao Xiaoxiao is called Ma Ji. He is a deacon of Guiyuan Sect and is mainly responsible for the communication between Guiyuan Sect and the secular world.
Ma Ji and Zhao Xiaoxiao's grandfather Zhao Dacheng were old acquaintances, but later, Ma Ji joined the Guiyuan Sect, and the two did not see each other for a long time until Ma Ji became the deacon of the Guiyuan Sect and could go out.
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Just now Zhao Dacheng told Mo Hai that there was a way to go to the Jianxian ruins because Ma Ji helped him.
"No, no, you can't join the Guiyuan Sect. Do you know what it means to join the Hidden World Sect?" Zhao Dacheng waved his hand quickly.
"Isn't joining the hidden sect what we martial arts people aspire to? If I join the Guiyuan Sect, grandpa, you will also be very proud." Zhao Xiaoxiao said.
"I have gained face, but our family's special skill, the Zhao family's Iron Sand Palm, will be lost in my hands? Come, take me to see your Uncle Ma, I cannot agree to your association with people from the Guiyuan Sect, unless
, that boy is willing to leave Guiyuan Sect and worship me as his teacher." Zhao Dacheng said stubbornly.
"Grandpa, I really shouldn't let you come this time." Zhao Xiaoxiao muttered, looking depressed.
"Xiaoxiao, what did you say?" Zhao Dacheng leaned over.
"Grandpa, aren't you kidding me? I am an inner disciple of Guiyuan Sect, how can I accept you as my teacher?" Zhao Xiaoxiao said speechlessly. How could she not know about her grandfather's strength? He has been training hard all his life.
The iron sand palm is indeed very powerful now and can break bricks, but the actual combat level is still too poor. It is just at the level of a martial arts enthusiast. It is okay to deceive ordinary people, but it is not worth mentioning in front of real masters.
"I'm not joking. Anyway, my grandson-in-law must be my apprentice and inherit our Zhao family's iron sand palm." Zhao Dacheng said firmly.
"Okay, Grandpa, as long as you find someone who is willing to be your apprentice, no matter it is a cat or a dog, I am willing to marry you, but I will only give you three years. If you still can't find it in three years, don't be obsessed.
Don't interfere with my relationship anymore." Zhao Xiaoxiao said, she knew her grandfather's temper. Although the old man had a bad temper, there was nothing he could do about it. He was still her grandfather, so she still had to speak well.
"Three years is more than enough, Xiaoxiao, we have made an agreement and no one can regret it." Zhao Dacheng smiled.
Seeing his grandfather's reaction, Zhao Xiaoxiao hesitated a little.
"Grandpa, why are you so confident? Are you sure that you can find the right person to be your apprentice in three years?" Zhao Xiaoxiao was a little doubtful and worried.
If grandpa really finds Amao and Agou, will she really want to get married?
"Because of your grandpa, I have found a suitable apprentice candidate. This time I took the bus to Yushan and took the right seat. Xiaoxiao, the young man who was sitting with me on the bus just now is really good. When I saw him, he
He is different and has an extraordinary temperament, but he does not have the guidance of a famous teacher, otherwise, he would not be worse than the inner disciples of the hidden sect." Zhao Dacheng said.
Zhao Dacheng didn't just say it casually. He really felt that Mo Hai was different and had a different temperament.
Several black lines appeared on Zhao Xiaoxiao's forehead. Her grandfather really lived in a dream of his own fabrication all day long. If other people heard this sentence, they would probably laugh out loud.
"Grandpa, is our Zhao family's Iron Sand Palm really so powerful? How come I never knew about it?" Zhao Xiaoxiao asked in a serious manner.
"How do you know if you don't practice? That boy is going to the mountains tomorrow to see the ruins of the Sword Immortal. We will definitely meet him. You and I will go to see him then. You have to show enthusiasm for him, do you understand?"
Dacheng ordered.
"Okay." Zhao Xiaoxiao pouted, her grandfather actually wanted to use her to "seduce" men.