Chapter 212: Accepting Disciples
In the silent restaurant, Chen Xiaoming's words echoed, and the young man looked at Chen Xiaoming as if he was a fool.
Are mortals so arrogant nowadays that they dare to provoke cultivators?
Is it that the spirit sword floating in front of him is not sharp enough, or that the other party is blind.
Glancing at the latter, the young man felt the need to let him know what an immortal was!
"Since you are looking for death, then I will send you down with me."
A few tables, since Chen Xiaoming wants it, then he will send Chen Xiaoming down to get it himself.
With a frown, Chen Xiaoming glanced at the other party quite uncomfortably, and wisps of fragrance wafted out and headed towards the young man.
Almost instantly, the aroma was fragrant, and the young man was stunned when he smelled it, and then his body stiffened and he couldn't move.
The aura that was originally running in his body has stagnated at the moment, and no matter how he mobilizes it, he is helpless.
He looked at Chen Xiaoming in front of him in horror, his mind was full of thoughts, but he knew that he was wrong, what kind of mortal was this in front of him, and it was definitely a senior master.
"The seniors are angry, the juniors are disciples of the Xuanbing Sect, please see ............"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chen Xiaoming waving his hand, his eyes glanced at the other party lightly, and he shook his head.
"I'm just a mere mortal, not a senior."
Packing up his baggage, Chen Xiaoming patted the dust on it, put his hands behind his back, and got up and walked outside the restaurant.
"However, the moment you make a move on me, your end has already been decided."
The faint words floated out, and the young man's expression changed suddenly, and on the exposed skin, the green tendons flared up, and the red face showed a look of pain.
"Poof."
With a muffled sound, I saw the young man's eyes burst out, and then wisps of smoke emitted from the skin of his body, but in just a moment, the entire restaurant was enveloped.
By the time the smoke cleared, the figure of the young man had long since disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
"How is this possible!"
There was a look of horror in the eyes of the emaciated man, and the cultivation of the young man, he saw in his eyes, that he could make such a person disappear silently, and this kind of cultivation was definitely a senior master above the foundation building period.
The emaciated man's eyes seemed to think of something, and there was a decision in his eyes, and he pulled the woman in front of him in front of him, and commanded something in his ear.
The girl shook her head resolutely, her eyes wet with tears, and the emaciated man saw this, but he touched the latter's forehead dotingly, and then whispered in his ear.
The girl's expression changed drastically, and her hands grabbed the man tightly, as if she wanted to stop something, but in the man's resolute eyes, the girl knew that her father had made up her mind, and couldn't help but bow her head.
"Go, Qian'er, this is your only chance."
The reluctant words, the emaciated man's eyes were filled with tears, but when he thought of the young man before, he still held back his reluctance and pushed the girl out.
Wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, the girl looked at her father, stayed for a long time, and finally under the man's threat, she turned around and ran out of the street outside the restaurant.
Looking at the back of the departing girl, the emaciated man's face showed a trace of relief and relief, the people of the sect found his whereabouts, and if the young man did not go back to restore his life, the sect would inevitably send others after that.
With his current situation, he can't protect himself, let alone protect his daughter.
The current vitality is above the figure just now, whether it is a blessing or a fate, it depends on this time.
"Qian'er, you must succeed."
meanwhile
Chen Xiaoming walked on the street, and the snow was falling, which brought a little chill, but dispelled a little unhappiness in his heart.
In the past three years, such things have happened several times, and Chen Xiaoming himself has no choice.
Is he too nosy? Or none of these people came over.
After thinking about it, if it were the guy who was the old devil, he would probably leave directly, and he wouldn't make a move at all.
Thinking of this, Chen Xiaoming's face couldn't help but show a faint smile.
"Sure enough, I'm a little kinder."
Tian shamelessly praised himself, and Chen Xiaoming felt that his mood was suddenly much better.
It doesn't matter whether you are enlightened or not, the important thing is to be happy.
"Senpai, Senpai, wait for me."
Turning around, before he could take a step, there was a rush cry behind him, Chen Xiaoming frowned, turned around, and saw the girl who was in the restaurant before, and hurriedly ran over.
The girl looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old, with a delicate face with a little immature color, long black hair with a ponytail swaying behind her, wearing a thick cotton coat, rustic, but with a bit of baby fat on her face, but it looked a little cute.
"Senpai."
Running in front of Chen Xiaoming, the girl said in her mouth, then looked up and stared at Chen Xiaoming, and in the next second, she suddenly knelt on the snow and slammed her head into the snow.
"I beg my seniors to take me as an apprentice!"
The immature voice revealed a decisive color, the girl's head was stuck in the snow, and she did not raise it, and there was a posture that Chen Xiaoming would not get up if she did not agree.
Chen Xiaoming couldn't help but be happy when he saw this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were a little more playful.
"Why should I take you as an apprentice?"
The voice of questioning made the girl's body tremble, she knew that she came to apprentice so rashly, Chen Xiaoming would definitely not agree easily.
"I'm in a good mood today, so be it, you kneel here, and when I'm in a better mood, I'll come back and take you as an apprentice."
Without giving the other party a chance to answer, Chen Xiaoming said it directly, then turned around and walked into the distance.
After just a few steps, the figure paused, and a demagogic voice wafted out.
"Of course, if you can't persevere, you can leave, maybe I'll be in a good mood and I'll accept you too."
After speaking, he didn't say anything more, put his hands behind his back, and walked leisurely into the distance.
It's rare that he Chen Xiaoming is in a good mood, and the opportunity has been given to her, but it's up to her to live in me or not.
Glancing at the sky, the snow seemed to be gradually falling a little bigger, the restaurant was gone, and Chen Xiaoming could only go to the only teahouse.
There is only one restaurant and teahouse in a huge city, which makes Chen Xiaoming unbelievable.
With Chen Xiaoming's departure, there was a look of disbelief in the woman's eyes, she had already prepared for the other party's refusal, and she chased after her, but she didn't expect the other party to refuse.
For a while, the woman took the test in Chen Xiaoming's mouth, but she carried it out seriously.
However, at the age of twelve or thirteen, even if you have a thick coat to protect you from the cold, you can still feel a chill coming.
On the teahouse in the distance, Chen Xiaoming had already sat down, his eyes looking at this place from afar, and the corners of his mouth were chuckling.
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