Chapter 227

When the simple words of Jian unintentionally came out, the whole main hall looked at the sword that had come down, and had not yet digested his words.

Do you accept students in person? That's no small thing. You should know that although the whole Xuantian sword sect is divided into three peaks, since the founding of the sect, the leader of the sect has been spread among the main peak Xuantian peak, and the next leader's position will naturally be selected from this leader's disciples.

Today's Jian unintentionally has taken in six apprentices. In addition to the youngest disciple, Shasha, he has not continued to accept apprentices for some time. How can we not surprise everyone here.

"This is my last apprenticeship, and I'm going to abdicate in a hundred years." Sword unintentionally light words came again, triggered another storm. In general, after a certain amount of cultivation, in order to get to a new level, they will naturally withdraw from the position of leader and move to the Presbyterian Church. The faces of the people are different. They digest the information released by the sword unintentionally, and they are all guessing secretly. Has the leader religion made a breakthrough in his accomplishments recently?

Or flutter a bit impatient, because each time the master apprentice has caused a relatively big shock. From the first disciple tie Hongling, women are not inferior to men. Zeng qingniu, the second disciple, has amazing strength. Wu Tianshan, the third disciple, is the most likely candidate to take over the next leader, and the sixth disciple, Shasha, is the youngest but the most evil. Only a little bit less than that is the twins of four disciples and Yu disciple. They have been fighting in law enforcement hall for so many years, fighting outside the sect and killing demons and demons.

Now Jian has no intention to take in a secluded disciple, which is more shocking than before. She flutters willow eyebrows and picks lightly. She suppresses the vibration in her heart and asks in a low voice, "master, who is the disciple you want to accept?"

This sentence is not just known by Piao Wu. All the people in the hall want to know that everyone's eyes have swept over the disciples.

Wearing a black veil, the woman's beautiful eyes coagulated, a faint feeling in the heart, a pair of eyes staring at the ordinary but different teenager in the field.

Sure enough, the next moment, sword unintentional words and then ring up, "Zhao Jiuge."

With the fall of the voice, the black veil woman's mouth twitched a few times, some regret up, annoyed that he should not be hesitant, this was the leader of the first.

The rest of the people were relieved. Listening to the name Zhao Jiuge, they all knew who it was. They all watched the battle on the top of Wuhua peak that day. Naturally, they knew that the young man with outstanding strength was excellent. However, they didn't just look at the strength of his apprentice. Now even the leader of the school thought highly of Zhao Jiuge. Then he must have something special All eyes are focused on Zhao Jiuge.

Zhao Jiuge was so stunned that he only guessed the beginning, but he didn't guess the process and the end. How could he think that things should be like this.

Some are happy, others are sad.

Wu Tianshan looks complicated and looks at the young man who is now the focus of attention. Although he has already known about this matter, when it really happens in front of him, he has a kind of inexplicable taste in his heart. Only the girl's face is complacent and can't hide the excitement. He doesn't know whether it is because Zhao Jiuge is valued by her master, or because he is self-conscious Finally, he is no longer the sixth youngest.

In the field, some people were curious and envious of Zhao Jiuge. Only Piao Wu and Xue Qingfeng looked at Zhao Jiuge, but they didn't speak. The remaining black veiled woman was still very upset and regretted that she had let go a good apprentice. Otherwise, as long as she spoke first, even if the sword had no intention, it would not take away the beauty.

Even Zhang Xu and Du Jun, the two old enemies, looked at each other with anxiety in their eyes and gloomy faces.

Zhang Pingquan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Zhao Jiuge would be accepted as a disciple by Zhang Jiao. After that, he couldn't take revenge recklessly. Only Luo Xie was as cold as wind, happy for his brother from the bottom of his heart. Even Cai Mengxuan and Zhang Sai always smile on their faces. Even if they are not valued by others, they will be satisfied as long as they become inner disciples.

"If you don't have anything to do, you'd better take your disciples with you. In addition, elder Li, you can leave with the remaining dozens of disciples and teach well. Two years later, the exchange meeting of the seven holy places will be held. Then you will know the news of this school martial Arts Contest. I hope you all work hard." Sword heartless purple sleeve robe a wave, shout.

The people at the bottom responded in a deep voice, and then they left with their own disciples. Even some elders including elder Li took the remaining disciples back. The future teaching will no longer be the teaching of several outside schools, but their three elders.

Of course, all this has nothing to do with Zhao Jiuge, because he is already a personal disciple, and he is also in charge of teaching. He usually follows the sword without any intention to practice. When he is free, he follows elder Li and other disciples to practice together.

In this way, three years later, Zhao Jiuge's status rose like a fish in water, and its status rose from being an outsider to a closed-door disciple of the leader.

Outside the Xuantian hall, the aura of all kinds of colors attacked the scroll, and kept moving towards the horizon. Before long, there were only a few people left in the hall.

"Elder Wanyue, do you have anything else to do?" Sword inadvertently saw the woman wearing the black veil slightly stunned, some respectfully said."Hum, you robbed my apprentice. What do you say?" The Wanyue uttered a cold hum, and her beautiful eyes stared at the sword without any intention.

The sword suddenly flows into his forehead with no intention and cold sweat. Some people may not know this seemingly weak woman in front of him, but he can be clear. This is elder Xiaofeng's younger martial sister, together with their younger martial brother, elder green hill. They are undoubtedly the sea god needles of Xuantian Jianmen. Even he has to respect them.

"Forget it, I've been practicing in seclusion all the year round, and I don't have the energy to teach my disciples. However, I like this boy. I'll let you teach him. If you don't mind, just ask him to come and walk around more. I won't be hard for you." Canyue said this sentence did not pay attention to the sword, but gently twist the head to look at Zhao Jiuge.

"What are you looking at? I don't see the old man of the moon." Jian inadvertently whispered, reminding Zhao Jiuge.

All of a sudden, Zhao Jiuge woke up from their conversation. How could he not know that the woman in front of him, who seems to be about 30 years old, has been practicing for nearly a thousand years. Immediately respectful million, called out, "see the old man of the moon."

The black veil woman seemed to smile. Through the gap of the black veil, she nodded with satisfaction. The Moon said, "come to me next time and have a good chat. By the way, I'll give you a meeting gift. I'll go first. You're busy. "

After saying that, he took a deep look at Zhao Jiuge, and the whole person disappeared instantly. Zhao Jiuge didn't feel any spiritual power fluctuation.

The three men looked at Zhao Jiuge speechless and thought that the smelly boy could enter the eyes of the elder Canyue. Maybe he didn't know what the chance was, but he would understand it later.

Jian Wuxin originally had many worries when he accepted Zhao Jiuge as a disciple, but now it seems that these worries have disappeared in an instant.

At the moment, there are five people in the main hall besides Zhao Jiuge.

"This is your uncle and uncle." Jian Wuxin points to jianwuxie and jianwuxuan respectively.

This time, Zhao Jiuge's elm head finally opened his mind. He bowed to the two men respectively, and cried out in a hurry, "see you, see you."

Zhao Jiuge had seen this black robed man twice, and he was cold all over. He didn't expect that he was the elder martial brother in charge of teaching. As for the handsome man with a pair of Danfeng eyes, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help looking at it more. He saw that Jian Wuxuan always had a faint smile on his face.

"I've just become a master. There's still a lot to do. Let's go first. Congratulations, elder martial brother. You've got another good apprentice." Jian Wuxuan laughs and quickly pulls the sword without saying a word. He knows that the sword is unintentional, and he must be nagging.

Sure enough, at the moment when the sword Wuxuan left with the light of the sword, Jian unintentionally yelled, "when you have time, teach some disciples well. You say that you don't go out of the school all year round and do nothing in the school all day long."

The voice dropped, but the sword Wu Xuan ran away. Let the sword beside the sword Wuxuan smile dumbly. Only at this time, it seems that the pain in the heart of this man will be relieved.

In an instant, there were only four figures left in the main hall, including Wu Tianshan, who was still graceful and graceful, and the gauze, who wanted to laugh but was afraid of the master's presence.

Standing on the side of Zhao Jiuge also has a fear of looking at the front of this seemingly ordinary hand-held sword unintentionally. Although she knew Shasha, she did not dare to take the initiative to speak. Even Zhao Jiuge, a graceful young man, had seen her fight with scar on that day. It seemed that the young man was afraid to tie up elder martial sister Hongling.

Jian had no intention to squint at the youngest apprentice he had just received. He saw the fear and bewilderment in his heart. However, he didn't mean to say anything. Instead, he turned to look at the gauze and glared at it. He said with some dignity, "go to lotus peak and ask your elder martial sister to come over."

Gauze lovely revealed a little pink tongue, shaking a pair of cute pigtails on the Xuantian hall.

As soon as she got out of the Xuantian hall and came to the square at the door, she danced excitedly, jumping and cheering at the same time, "I have younger martial brother, I have younger martial brother."

However, her master could not be frightened by her master.

"This girl is still so irregular after so long. I don't know her every move represents our Xuantian Jianmen." Sword inadvertently forgot this scene, and said with good breath and funny.

"Master, the girl Shasha is still a child. She should keep her innocent nature. I think it's very good." With a smile and love on his face, Wu Tianshan looked at the back of Shasha and said that he loved Shasha very much. Otherwise, as a senior brother, he would not take her out for the sake of Shasha cultivation.

The sword nodded without hesitation. Although Shasha is a playful girl, she is a demon of talent. She has only been practicing for a few years and has broken through the realm of Yuanying. I'm afraid other disciples of other sects have rarely seen such talents. Although she is a little strict with the gauze sometimes, she is just like a pistachio.I don't know why, Zhao Jiuge looks at Wu Tianshan and looks at his eyes. He always feels strange and seems to have a trace of inexplicable hostility. However, Zhao Jiuge can't tell the specific feeling.

Seeing the lovely figure of the gauze outside the door disappearing, the sword didn't want to see it. Then he turned his head and looked at Zhao Jiuge and gently said, "come with me."

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