Chapter 64: Apprenticeship

Shortly after lunch. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Li Liang came in and told Li Wufeng that outside the main hall, all the disciples of this peak had arrived.

"Well, you go out first, and I'll come later. ā€

Li Wufeng replied lightly. Then he said to the swordsman and Sun Li, "You wait here for a while. I'll go out with me. ā€

Then Li Wufeng turned around and went to the apse. By the time Li Wufeng appeared in front of the swordsman and Sun Li again, he had already changed into another set of clothes.

"Let's go. ā€

After speaking, Li Wufeng took the lead in walking out of the main hall. The swordsman and Sun Li hurriedly followed.

Seeing Li Wufeng walk out, the disciples who were still talking outside the main hall all shut up.

"The disciple has seen the master (master). ā€

Everyone bowed down in unison and saluted Li Wufeng.

"Hmm. The reason why you have been summoned here today should be clear to you. There were originally nine disciples under the old man's seat, and the old man had not accepted disciples for more than ten years. Today is to accept the tenth disciple Sun Li and the eleventh disciple Swordsman. ā€

Li Wufeng said lightly.

Hearing Li Wufeng say this, everyone present turned their eyes to the swordsman and Sun Li who were standing beside Li Wufeng. In addition to Li Wufeng's nine disciples, only Zhang Yan, who had seen the swordsman outside the mountain gate, knew the reason for the gathering. Most of them were told to gather outside the main hall after lunch.

At this time, I heard Li Wufeng say that he would accept the tenth disciple and the eleventh disciple. Immediately turned heads and ears. Although they had heard a lot of rumors among the sect in the morning, they didn't know much about it.

"Master, each elder in our sect has only nine disciples, and it has been the case for thousands of years. Aren't you..."

Suddenly, a young man stood up. The reason why he is said to be a young man is in comparison with the other eight people. If you just look at your age, you're almost thirty years old.

When the swordsman heard this, he looked over. The disciples of Shenbing Peak stood clearly.

There were only nine people standing in the first row, and Li Liang, who came up with the swordsman and Sun Li, was standing in the middle. Presumably, these nine people are the nine disciples under Li Wufeng.

Behind each of these nine people stood a number of young disciples. Zhang Yan and the four of them were standing behind Li Liang, and these should be the apprentices accepted by the nine disciples.

It was the one standing at the very edge of the first row who stood up. It should be the eighth or ninth disciple depending on the position.

"Bian Tong, step aside. ā€

But it was Li Liang, who was a great disciple of the Divine Soldier Peak, who reprimanded him.

"Big brother..."

Bian Tong said aggrievedly.

Among Li Wufeng's nine disciples, Bian Tong is the youngest, he is an orphan, who was rescued from the bandits when Li Wufeng went out more than ten years ago. When Li Wufeng arrived, Bian Tong's parents and family had all been killed by the bandits, and after saving Bian Tong, Li Wufeng found that Bian Tong's qualifications were good, so he brought him back to the sect and accepted him as the ninth disciple.

Because Bian Tong was the youngest and had a miserable background, the eight senior brothers all doted on him very much. The reason why Bian Tong reacted like this was because he was afraid that he would be spoiled by his master and senior brothers because of the arrival of the swordsman and Sun Li.

"There is indeed such an unwritten rule in the sect, and the old man will explain this matter to the head of the sect and the elders. Bian Tong doesn't need to say much. The old man has made up his mind. ā€

Li Wufeng probably guessed what Bian Tong was thinking, waved his hand, and said undoubtedly.

"Master Zu, please!"

Li Wufeng shouted. Full of neutrality. The sound spread far away. And all the people stood in solemnity.

An offering table has already been set up outside the main hall with an incense burner on it. With Li Wufeng's loud shout, he waved his big hand. A portrait flew out of the main hall. The swordsman recognized that the portrait had originally hung on the wall in the middle of the main hall.

On the portrait is the ancestor of the Tang Dynasty Mansion, Cheng Biting Jin. I saw the portrait fly out slowly, levitating above the offering table.

Bang.

Li Wufeng suddenly fell to his knees. Respectfully saluted the portrait of Cheng Biting Jin floating in the air.

Bang bang bang.

The nine disciples of the Divine Soldier Peak and the disciples behind them also knelt on the ground. Seeing this, the swordsman hurriedly pulled Sun Li and knelt down towards the portrait.

"Master Zu is above, Li Wufeng, the forty-ninth generation disciple of the Tang Dynasty Mansion, accepted the swordsman and Sun Li as apprentices today, and implored Master Zu to witness. ā€

Li Wufeng said respectfully, and then kowtowed three times.

"Xiaojian, Sun Li, the two of you will put incense on Master Zu. ā€

Li Wufeng stood up and said to the swordsman and Sun Li.

"Yes. ā€

The swordsman and Sun Li stood up and walked slowly to the offering table, but they were a little difficult when they picked up the incense and candles placed on the offering table. There's no fire here, how do you light incense?

The swordsman was suddenly stunned. Then twist the two fingers of his right hand, and then touch the incense in his and Sun Li's hands. The incense was lit immediately. The two bowed three times in front of the portrait of the grandfather, and then inserted the incense into the incense burner.

Li Wufeng saw the performance of the swordsman and nodded with satisfaction. Just now, when he saw the swordsman and Sun Lileng in the local area, he immediately knew what the problem was. He quietly transmitted the voice to tell the swordsman to use his true qi, but he did not tell the swordsman how to use it. I just want to test the swordsman. And the swordsman is indeed very perceptive, and he immediately found the trick. Li Wufeng became more and more satisfied with the swordsman.

"Xiaojian, Sun Li, since you have already worshiped Master Zu, from now on the two of you will be the fiftieth generation disciples of the Tang Dynasty, from now on you must abide by the rules of the sect, cultivate hard, and don't fall into the prestige of Master Zu. ā€

Li Wufeng said solemnly.

"Yes. The disciple knows. ā€

The swordsman and Sun Li said seriously.

"Okay, I'll introduce you to your nine senior brothers. ā€

Li Wufeng walked in front of everyone with the swordsman and Sun Li. Introduced one by one.

"This is your senior brother Li Liang. ā€

"I've seen Big Brother. ā€

"This is your second senior brother Su Yuan. ā€

"I've seen the second senior brother. ā€

"This is your third senior brother Song Peng. ā€

"I've seen the third senior brother. ā€

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"This is your ninth senior brother Bian Tong. ā€

"I've seen Senior Brother Nine. ā€

The other eight senior brothers all returned the salute with smiles on their faces. Only Bian Tong's expression was extremely unkind.

Li Wufeng shook his head and didn't say anything.

"I've seen Uncle Ten, Uncle Eleven. ā€

Seeing that Li Wufeng had finished introducing the nine disciples, suddenly there was such a sound behind Li Liang, which only scared Li Liang who was standing in front of him.

"I've seen Uncle Ten, Uncle Eleven. ā€

With the one who took the lead, the others also said.

Li Wufeng glanced approvingly at Zhang Yan who was standing behind Li Liang.

"Now that we've all met, let's all disperse. Xiaojian, Sun Li, you come with me, and Li Liang also comes in. ā€

Li Wufeng spoke, turned around and walked back to the main hall.