Lin Xiaotian's face turned pale after retreating, he was completely blinded at the moment, he was lying to Zhang Lao, Zhang Lao told him the truth, now that the characters in his lies appeared in front of him, it was good not to be scared to death, Lin Xiaotian couldn't believe it, and said to himself, "How is this possible, how is it possible" I don't know what to do, this is too mysterious. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

God, what you said is a lie, you are a fictitious person, how can you put this fictitious person in reality, and put it in front of yourself, is this a punishment for yourself, Lin Xiaotian at this moment is completely beginning to believe in the existence of fate, except for God, who can do this.

At this time, Ming Song Dao Chang spoke, "Lin Jushi, look at your appearance, have you seen me there" Ming Song began to ask, otherwise it would not be a matter if he didn't speak, he still had to find the whereabouts of his junior brother, but the person in front of him reacted a little bit bigger, he didn't know that Lin Xiaotian lied and fooled his junior brother, if he knew at the time, he would definitely come out directly and slap this criminal to death.

Lin Xiaotian began to fight between heaven and man at this time, what should I do, I am the apprentice of this person's portrait, then he is his own master, do you recognize it or not, if you admit it, should you tell the truth, but if you say it, will he shoot himself to death, after all, he is lying to his junior brother, if you don't say it, I'm sorry Zhang Lao, Zhang Lao is good to himself, he teaches himself everything, and he doesn't want his own return, in one of his own money to dispense medicine to me, those medicinal materials are not cheap, Although Lin Xiaotian didn't know the specific price, according to the medicines on the prescriptions he saw, they were all precious medicinal materials.

The two of them stood like this, and Daoist Mingsong had already seen the changing expression on Lin Xiaotian's face, and he knew that he couldn't be disturbed at this moment, it must be that this layman was fighting between heaven and man, and he had encountered this thing a lot back then, so he didn't wait in a hurry.

Lin Xiaotian thought about it for a long time, gritted his teeth, tell the truth, if he lied and deceived the past this time, I am afraid that he will not live in peace for the rest of his life, this matter will definitely become his own demon, I will admit it if I want to beat or punish him, after thinking of this, the expression on his face became resolute.

Ming Song Dao Chang has been paying attention to the changes in Lin Xiaotian's expression, when he saw Lin Xiaotian's expression become resolute, he knew that he had stepped out of this level, Lin Xiaotian came to Ming Song Dao Chang's body, and knelt down, anyway, this is his own master, he had already knelt down at the beginning, although it was a portrait, but now that he saw a real person, this etiquette is indispensable, and he must make a big salute.

It's not enough to just kneel, take out a nameplate from the top of his neck, hold it with both hands and hand it to the front, don't say anything, when Mingsong Daochang saw this nameplate, his body began to tremble, and he recognized it at a glance, this is a nameplate made by himself, and he personally gave it to the little junior brother, to make up for the regret that the little junior brother did not officially become a disciple of Wudang, how could he forget.

A hand trembling picked up the nameplate in Lin Xiaotian's hand, the weather-beaten face has been uncontrollable tears, when he broke out of the mountain, his little junior brother did not abandon himself, no matter how hard and tired he did not say anything along the way, although he was not a brother, but he was definitely closer than his brother, but he was separated later, but he always believed that his little brother was still alive, this has always been firmly believed, and he has also looked for it, along the Guangdong line, Hong Kong, Macau, Taiwan, all found, but there is no news at all, God is still pitiful, I finally got the news today, and the mood that has always been unwavering is that I can't maintain it anymore.

After a long day's effort, I remembered that Lin Xiaotian was still kneeling, "You get up, you are my junior brother's disciple, that is, my junior nephew, get up quickly" Ming Song Dao Chang, no, now it should be Song Ming Dao Chang, one hand to help Lin Xiaotian up.

But Lin Xiaotian didn't get up, with a wry smile on his face, he had to say it sooner or later, let's say it now, "Master, I am the apprentice accepted by Brother Zhang, and Old Brother Zhang said that he has no formal Wudang disciple qualifications, and he can't accept apprentices, only your old man has it, so he accepts apprentices on behalf of his brother" Lin Xiaotian told the truth, this kind of thing can't be hidden, the nameplate has been handed over, and Lin Xiaotian has no intention of hiding anything.

Song Ming Dao Chang was stunned for a moment, but then he smiled, it was rare for the little junior brother to remember this rule, "Get up, I recognize you, from now on, you are my personal disciple" Song Ming Dao said generously, accepting a disciple is nothing compared to knowing his little junior brother, and nothing is as important as the whereabouts of the little junior brother.

"Yes, master" Lin Xiaotian stood up and waited for Daoist Songming's question. , but Daoist Songming didn't ask anything, but looked at Lin Xiaotian for a moment, and then said, "Come with me, I have something to ask you."

"Yes" Lin Xiaotian agreed, followed behind Daoist Songming in a proper manner, and walked towards the main house, Daoist Songming is now full of questions in his stomach, how could his junior brother accept a rich boy who can't concentrate on martial arts, what's going on.

When I got to the house, "Do it, it's not what it used to be now, there aren't so many rules" Ming Song Dao Chang said, Lin Xiaotian waited for Ming Song Dao Chang to sit down, and then he did it, waiting for the master to ask questions, and he explained truthfully.

"My junior brother is good," Ming Song Dao Chang couldn't help but ask.

"Mr. Zhang's health is good, and his life is not bad" Lin Xiaotian said truthfully, after hearing this, Daoist Mingsong felt a lot more relieved, and then began to look Lin Xiaotian up and down, giving Lin Xiaotian a face, this is a must.

Lin Xiaotian is not the same as before at this time, the momentum of freedom to kill and make decisions on his body is completely different from ordinary people, especially with a lot of murderous energy, this time, Ming Song Daochang has a lot of spectrum in his heart, the apprentice that the little junior brother accepted on behalf of himself is not ordinary, silently calculated, well, with the wind, the gentleman acts with deuteronomy, not bad, not bad.

"Tell me about the things I know with my little junior brother" Ming Song asked, wanting to know the causes and consequences of all this, why did the little junior brother accept him as an apprentice, and he also taught him, Lin Xiaotian's kung fu Ming Song could feel it, not to teach him, it would not reach this point at all, it can be seen that the little junior brother trusts this disciple very much, but he also has to have an understanding, after all, he will be his own apprentice in the future, and he should also express himself. (To be continued.) )