Chapter 32 Poor master and few apprentices

The next morning, at dawn, I was still asleep. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, first with a 'bang', then twice, and then several bursts of non-stop ringing, so annoying and noisy, that the little fish didn't sleep for a good night's sleep.

"It's annoying, it's not dawn yet, what's the noise."

Pull the quilt onto your head with both hands.

'Bang bang bang' sounded three more times.

"Fish Song."

"Fish Song."

……

The knock on the door kept ringing.

In a daze, I seemed to hear someone calling my name, and my voice was warm, at first flat and without a trace of emotion, and then, slowly, with a trace of anger.

When I was still indulging in a sweet dream, there was a loud bang, the door was knocked open, and the next moment, the quilt on my body was lifted, and my body suddenly became cold.

"Xiao Yao, give me back the quilt."

I closed my eyes and pulled the quilt forward with both hands, but the strength was not as strong as Xiao Yao's over there, and the quilt was pulled by her more than half at once.

"Quilt, quilt for me, give me back the quilt......"

Xiao Yao didn't seem to hear me, she continued to pull down, no matter what, I really couldn't open my eyes, I followed the quilt, I climbed as far as the quilt went, and my body moved to the edge of the bed at once.

"Xiao Yao, do you want to give..."

In the middle of speaking, my body suddenly crooked and almost fell, and the person was also awakened, and when I opened my eyes and saw the face of the person who came from the bedside, I felt a wail in my heart.

"Hehehehe...... Purple lotus. ”

I couldn't help but call out his name without thinking, and after seeing his face, which suddenly changed from expressionless to cold, I suddenly woke up from my daze, how could I make such a foolish mistake and call his name in front of him.

His face was cloudy, "I only apprenticed yesterday, and I regret it today?" ”

The tepid tone, which in my ears became the meaning of expelling me from the school, I jumped out of bed in a panic, stretched my hands forward to hug his thighs, but he avoided him.

"Master......"

Poor Baba looked at him, and I howled bitterly.

I don't know if he heard it, but he ignored me, turned around and walked out the door, approaching the threshold, and suddenly stopped. "After washing, gather outside the palace gate."

After leaving this sentence behind, he left.

In the early morning, the sun has not yet risen, the fog on the mountain is very thick, of course, the cold and damp air is also quite heavy, the cold wind blows, and the body bones are cold and painful.

The disciples of each hall were already standing neatly outside the palace gate, and the white-bearded third master stood at the top of the palace steps, and then, the master and a middle-aged man in green clothes stood beside the third master, and the middle-aged man in green clothes should be Yunxiang Moyun's master Yuan Xu.

Looking at his expressionless face, his expression was very much like those ghosts and monsters holding sharp blades in the temple, where he looked like a respected immortal cultivator.

Skimming his head to the left, there were a lot of dense people, like Yun Xiang Moyun, disciples dressed in light cyan tulle coats, there were about a dozen people, all holding long swords, with glass rings around their waists, looking quite magnificent.

And behind those ten disciples, there were hundreds of disciples in cyan cloth shirts, some men and women, some tall and some short, and they were dazzling to see.

Then, I turned my head and looked behind me, and it was empty, not a single ant was in sight. Seeing such a big difference between the two sides, I really sympathized with Zilian in my heart, no wonder, this Yuanxu Old Dao was so dragged that he could speak out to prevent Zilian from accepting me as an apprentice, it turned out that he was relying on the reason why he had more disciples than his master.