Wentian walked into the villa, only to see that Wang Jingjing and Xia Xinyan were still in the living room, and the others were nowhere to be seen, so he couldn't help but wonder: "Why are there only two of you, and the others?"

Xia Xinyan replied with a faint smile, "They have already gone back to the room to cultivate!"

Looking at Wentian's puzzled expression, Wang Qing puffed up and said: "It's not because of your stimulation, in the half month that you have been away, everyone has been practicing desperately, hmph! ”

Wen Tian could only shrug his shoulders, spread his hands, and said with a helpless and bitter smile on his face:

"I don't understand, why are you two still here?"

"Waiting for you!" Wang Jingjing looked at Wentian and pouted Yinghong's cute little mouth, and said a little angrily.

"Wait for me?" asked Tian was surprised: "Is there something wrong?"

"Because of the three men kneeling in the courtyard. Xia Xinyan looked at Wentian calmly, as if she wanted to see something in Wentian's eyes.

"Oh!" Wen Tian began to pretend to be confused.

"They came to see you every morning and afternoon during the month you disappeared. ”

Xia Xinyan glanced at Wentian and said.

"Oh!" continued to pretend to be confused.

Wang Qingqing couldn't stand the attitude of asking the sky as if it was none of his business, and couldn't help but speak: "They have been kneeling under the sun for a day today!"

"Oh~~~, is it?Then you hurry up and let them go back, it's hard to kneel there. ”

Wen Tian made a look of incredulity.

"You!! they haven't eaten a drop of water for a day. Wang Jian was very angry and asked the sky that he didn't care, and couldn't help shouting loudly.

"Oh!alas~!" Wentian finally sighed, and while walking upstairs, he said helplessly to Wang Qing:

"Then you go and talk to them, and say that I won't accept them, and let them die of this heart. ”

After saying this, Wentian had already disappeared at the top of the stairs, and Wang was angry and jumped to his feet.

Sitting on the bed, Wen Tian was a little helpless thinking about the three guys kneeling in the courtyard below, to be honest, since the first time I saw those three guys, I knew at a glance that they were all arrogant people.

Max and Rimon, in particular, now that they have knelt down in front of them and begged them to be their disciples, you can see how much determination and courage they have paid, but their own business ......

"Alas!" sighed again, and Wentian fell back on the bed, looking at the ceiling, with a lot of things in his heart, and fell asleep in a daze.

One day, two days, two days, three days later, Max, Rimon, and Nobuko Mida had not touched a drop of water in these three days, and they had already had chapped lips, listlessness, and a haggard face, and they looked like they were about to fall to the ground and faint.

The knee kneeling on the ground has become numb from unbearable pain, and there is no strength in the whole body, and now she doesn't even have the strength to lift her arms, and she doesn't feel hungry, but Nobuko Mida is obviously in better spirits than the other two, after all, her kung fu is higher than Max and Rimon, and she can still hold on.

A difficult day has passed, except for Nobuko Mida, who has long been accustomed to kneeling like this, the bodies of the remaining two guys kneeling there are already shaky, shaking, shaking, with the cold wind of late autumn, one or two withered yellow leaves falling on their heads, so desolate!

Wentian sighed, slowly appeared in front of the three of them, three days, they just survived, Wentian really didn't know what to say now, faintly looked at the three pairs of hopeful eyes in front of him, Wentian slowly squatted down.

"Nobuko Mita, you know, what I hate the most is the Japanese, so you better go back! No matter how long you kneel, I can't accept you as a Japanese. ”

Wentian first spoke to Nobuko Mita, but his tone was cold and did not carry any feelings.

Wentian's words to Mita Nobuko were heard in Max and Rimon's ears, and their hearts were cold, and they trembled, not knowing what kind of words Wentian would use to send the two of them next.

Thinking of the two of them who were also the pride of the sky, in the past three days, it can be said that they have put down all their self-esteem to learn from their teachers, can they still not succeed in the end? Thinking of this, a kind of sadness and sourness surged into the hearts of the two of them, and they slowly drooped their heads, waiting for the final judgment of the two of them!

After Wentian and Mita Nobuko finished speaking, their eyes turned to Max and Rimon, looking at the two of them with a deeply nervous and disappointed look on their faces, Wentian had a feeling that he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh, and his heart was a helpless sadness, a heavy sigh.

"Max, Rimon, do you two really want to worship me as a teacher?" A faint sentence made Max and Rimon wonder if they had heard it wrong, and their already extremely depressed mood "surged" burned, and their already drooping heads were raised violently like stimulants, and they looked at Wentian with ecstasy and excitement.

The head nodded like a drum hammer, constantly fluctuating up and down, and said eagerly in a hoarse voice: "Think, think, please master must accept us, must accept us." ”

Wen Tian smiled faintly and said, "I can accept you two as apprentices, but I don't guarantee when I will start teaching you cultivation, because I'm very busy right now!

Wen Tian stared at the two of them, deliberately suppressed his voice on the word "very busy", and continued:

"So, if you are still willing to worship me as a teacher, I will accept you! But you have to think clearly, you may not be able to learn my kung fu in a year, or it may be ten years, twenty years, or even thirty years!"

Wentian began to scare them again, trying to make them retreat.

"Yes, yes, we are willing to worship you as a teacher!" Max, Rimon and Rimon were still thinking about what they were thinking at this time, as long as they were willing to accept them, as for the question of when they would be able to learn kung fu, they didn't have time to think about it, and now their hearts were already filled with excitement and excitement.

"Alright, get up!"

Saying that, Wentian stretched out his hands like iron to support the arms of the two, and helped the two of them up from the ground, after standing up, Wentian frowned, and swept his eyes down, only to find that the two of them had been kneeling for a long time, resulting in poor blood and qi in the lower limbs, and they were extremely stiff, and now the legs of the two were still bent as before, and their bodies were already hanging in the void under Wentian's amazing divine power.

Under the strange eyes of the other three people, Wen Tian pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly, and walked towards the villa with two bodies weighing nearly 150 kilograms in both hands.

Looking at the handsome back of Wentian holding two strong bodies into the room, Mida Nobuko was amazed and shocked, but the bitterness in her heart can drip juice, the three of them came together, and now the two of them have been accepted as apprentices, but they just left themselves, the suffering of the past three days plus the sourness at this time, the bitterness in her heart can be imagined, even if she is resolute, she is also a woman.

She silently lowered her beautiful head, her eyes were already full of tears of grievance, but she gritted her teeth tightly to prevent the tears from flowing, and she said to herself in her heart:

Don't cry, I don't cry, I never cry, I promise my mother in my past life, I will never cry again, I will never be cowardly again, I want to be strong, I want to be strong, I can't cry, don't cry...... Holding back the tears in her eyes, Nobuko Mida recalled the night before she came to Huaxia......

"Father!" Nobuko Mida sat on her knees, pouring a cup of tea for her father Hideyoshi Mita, who was sitting on the other side of the table.

Mida Hideyoshi was about forty years old, kneeling there, wearing a light white wide kimono, a neat and short mustache, a handsome and elegant face, and his eyes were sometimes dull and flashing, showing that his strength had reached an astonishing height.

Mida Hideyoshi looked at his daughter's serious and serious eyes and face, and couldn't help but sigh and said, "Nobuko, father is sorry for you." ”

"Father drinks tea!" Nobuko Mida handed over the soaked tea with both hands, interrupting Hideyoshi Mida's words, and after watching his father take a sip of tea, Nobuko Mida asked, "What was the result of the battle between my father and Shura's mad sword?"

Mida Hideyoshi put down the tea set in his hand, looked into the distance with his eyes confused, and said:

"As one of the eight top masters in the world, Shura Crazy Knife really deserves its reputation, and I can only fight with him. ”

"Oh, congratulations to my father, congratulations to my father for having the strength of the world's top master. ”

Nobuko Mida is still that serious look.

Mita Hideyoshi did not show an excited and happy look, but said lightly:

"I'm nothing at all, in the vast and mysterious land of the ancient Chinese country, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and there are many masters like clouds, although I can't be said to be everywhere, but there are quite a few, that is an awe-inspiring land, that is an awe-inspiring ancient nation! There is also the legendary avenue of cultivating the Fa, which is immortal. ”

Nobuko Mida listened quietly, without speaking, but her longing eyes had already flown to the mysterious land across the sea, where there were dreams of her mother, and when she was young, her mother often told her magical and beautiful stories there.

She grew up under that story until the day her mother died, and now that she has grown up, Nobuko Mida is full of strong curiosity about the place that her mother cherishes deeply, and she longs to go there one day to see and find the beautiful dream that her mother told her.

Hideyoshi Mida looked at his daughter kindly and continued:

"I was influenced by my family, and since I was a child, I admired that great nation and the amazing cultural knowledge of that land, and then I finally had the opportunity to go to that great country, and I was lucky to meet the love of my life, your mother.

Alas, but I didn't take good care of your mother, and I'm so sorry for her. Ever since your mother died, you haven't had a smile on your face, and you're always so serious, Daddy is sorry for you, Nobuko!"

"Father, I'm used to this, it's okay!"

Mida Hidekichi looked helplessly at his daughter, who still looked serious, and said with a wry smile: "Nobuko, what are your wishes? Can you tell me?"

Nobuko Mida's eyes gradually rose into a frenzy, and she muttered in her mouth: "The ultimate martial arts and the legendary cultivation avenue!"

Mita Hideyoshi smiled bitterly, his daughter's dedication to martial arts is the same as his own, and he wants to enlighten his daughter:

"The path of pursuing martial arts is very arduous and painful, and you will go through a lot of tribulations!"

"I know I can!" his daughter's words left Mita Hideyoshi speechless, he stood up, looked at the delicate flowers in the garden and said:

"Your dreams can be traced in that land of the ancient country of China, you can go, if necessary, you can follow your mother's wishes!"

"Thank you, father!" Nobuko Mita bowed to her father, then slowly stepped back......

"For the sake of your dreams, how can you give up so easily!" Nobuko Mida's heart regained her calmness again, the tears in her eyes did not fall out after all, she still knelt there firmly, asking the day if she didn't accept her as an apprentice, she wouldn't get up for a day.