Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Test Before Accepting Disciples

"Don't don't, don't call me Master, I can't stand it."

Feng Wuxian waved his hand again and again, staring at Lin Qingyue vigilantly, always keeping a long enough distance from her to not give her a chance to apprentice.

With the sword in one hand, Lin Qingyue waved it in the air indiscriminately, and then looked at Feng Wuxian with a pleading face and said, "Uncle Feng, you can teach me, I really want to learn the sword." ”

"I can teach you something, but you are not allowed to worship me as a teacher!"

"If you don't apprentice, how can you give me your real skills, what if you just deal with it casually?"

Lin Qingyue Lian moved lightly and began to approach Feng Wuxian with one hand, and Feng Wuxian supported his cheek with one hand, his face was tangled, and he retreated step by step.

Suddenly, Feng Wuxian stepped on the air, and the whole person fell backwards on his back, falling to the ground from the top of a building more than ten meters high, followed by a loud bang.

"Uncle?"

Lin Qingyue looked innocent, although she knew that it was impossible for Feng Wuxian to fall to her death like this, she still quickly ran to the eaves and looked down.

But the next moment her eyes widened, her face was full of disbelief, the hard slate and brick floor, she was smashed out of a herringbone pit, and Feng Wuxian sat in the pit as usual, as if nothing had happened.

"Wow, uncle, are you beaten with iron?"

Lin Qingyue ran to him and reached out to pinch his arm, but he couldn't pinch a piece of meat at all, it was all tight and extremely hard.

Feng Wuxian looked lazy, let Lin Qingyue grasp it, and said indifferently: "If your physical strength can reach one-fifth of my physical strength, I will promise to accept you as an apprentice." ”

"One-fifth of your physical strength? How strong is that, can you be specific? Lin Qingyue's eyes were bright, and she said eagerly.

Feng Wuxian raised his eyebrows, pointed not far away, and said, "Do you see that branch?" Withstand its continuous whipping until it breaks. ”

"Goo-dong"

Lin Qingyue looked in the direction he pointed, and immediately swallowed a mouthful of water, that branch was as thick as an arm, and it was not a dead branch, not to mention her current weak female body, even Lin Yang's male body was estimated to be unable to bear it.

Her eyes were glazed, she turned her head to look at Feng Wuxi, and said, "Uncle, I'm a girl, can't you lower your standards?" ”

"Okay."

After looking at Lin Qingyue carefully, Feng Wuxian nodded, and agreed very happily, got up and broke off a thumb-thick branch from the tree, and said, "I'll use this branch to whip you ten times, if you can hold back and keep quiet, I'll take you as an apprentice." ”

Withstanding ten beatings from a thumb-thick branch, with Lin Qingyue's body, it was actually very reluctant, but her heart was clear, and she knew that this was already the biggest concession of Feng Wuxi, so Zhiqu didn't say any more, gritted her silver teeth and nodded.

"Let's get started."

Under the gesture of Feng Wuxi, Lin Qingyue turned around and clenched her fists.

"Come on Lin Qingyue, you can do it!" She secretly encouraged herself in her heart, but her petite body couldn't help but tremble.

Looking at Lin Qingyue's flawless back, Feng Wuxian looked helpless, sighed lightly, and jerked out the branch in his hand.

"Smack"

"Ahh

Despite countless psychological hints, the moment the branch hit her body, Lin Qingyue couldn't help but scream, her whole person was staggered by the huge force, lying on the ground and trembling, the tears in the corners of her eyes kept slipping, staining the ground wet.

"I'm sorry, you didn't." Feng Wuxian stepped forward, the expression on his face was very calm, and he squatted beside Lin Qingyue and whispered.

"It hurts, uncle, don't you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?"

Lin Qingyue's eyes were full of tears, and she didn't dare to touch the wound on her back with her hands, there were bursts of hot pain there, and she didn't have to think about it to know that there must have been an obvious red mark.

It's really not that she's hypocritical, but it's too painful, it's unbearable, Feng Wuxian seems to have calculated the strength, and the pain produced is just beyond the critical point she can bear, so that she can't control her emotions at all.

"I'm taking in apprentices, not looking for a wife, why should I pity Xiangxiang and cherish jade?" Feng Wuxian glanced at her, pulled out the wine bottle at his waist and took a sip.

"Then you will never find a wife like this." Lin Qingyue said indignantly.

"It doesn't matter, I didn't have that plan anyway, how good it is to be single, unrestrained, wandering the world, and not changing ...... for a fairy"

Feng Wuxian was lazy, sat on a stone with his legs crossed, and said patiently to Qingyue: "Let me tell you the truth, I have no intention of taking you as an apprentice at all, your body is too weak, it is really not suitable for sword practice, no matter how hard you work, it is difficult to achieve success, is this good, I will tell you a few tricks with beautiful postures, you can also learn casually, and when the time comes, you will play in front of the demon lord, even if I have taught you......"

"No, I have to learn!"

Lin Qingyue's eyes were firm, and she quickly got up from the ground and said, "That time just now doesn't count, I'm not ready, come again, this time I promise not to say a word." ”

"I said, don't you owe this guy! Why are you so disobedient? Feng Wuxian frowned, raised the branch in his hand and said: "Just now, my subordinates were merciful, and only used seventy percent of their strength, and if I come again, I will use the extreme strength of this branch, you will definitely not be able to withstand it, and even if you withstand it once, there will be nine more times in the future!" ”

Lin Qingyue didn't hear his words, the look on his face was unusually firm, he stood motionless in place, turned his back to him and said, "It's okay, come on!" ”

"It seems that if you don't teach you a lesson, you won't give up."

Feng Wuxian put away the lazy expression on his face, and the branch in his hand was thrown out violently, and it was slammed into the wound on Lin Qingyue's back.

"Smack"

The crisp voice sounded, Lin Qingyue let out a muffled snort, but she didn't scream, tears flowed down her cheeks, and then her posture became swaying, and she fell to the ground with a pop.

"Can you bear this?"

Feng Wuxian looked surprised, and hurriedly squatted down to check the situation, and said to himself: "I'd rather faint than say a word, what a stubborn Nizi." ”

After pinching the human acupoint for a long time, Lin Qingyue woke up slowly, and hurriedly looked at Feng Wuxian and said, "How about uncle, does this time count?" ”

Feng Wuxian was silent for a while, and only after a long time did he say: "Count, there are still nine times, but if you have to add one more condition, fainting is considered a failure." ”

Lin Qingyue's body trembled, she bit her lip and nodded, and got up from the ground again.

"I'll draw the next nine times in one go, so be mentally prepared to say I didn't remind you...... Also, I really can't help but call it out, don't be too wronged by myself, I'll stop it immediately. The wind spoke plainly, raising the branch in his hand.

Lin Qingyue was silent, with a stubborn expression, and simply closed her eyes.

Feng Wuxian squinted his eyes slightly, and the branch in his hand seemed to turn into a long whip, whipping Lin Qingyue's back again and again, making a crisp sound.

"Smack"

"Smack"

……

Every time she was whipped, Lin Qingyue's figure would tremble, and her face would be a little whiter, and when she reached the eighth stroke, her eyes began to roll white, but she still stood straight, and her skin began to glow with a faint silver light, but it was not conspicuous during the day.

On the ninth stroke, Feng Wuxian raised the branch in his hand, paused, did not pull it out, but threw it to the ground, and sighed lightly: "Forget it, I'm really afraid of you, I'll accept you as a disciple for the time being, but say in advance, it's temporary, if you really don't have talent, I still have to expel you from the master, and by the way, I will erase your memory during this time." ”

"Thank you...... Master. Lin Qingyue finally breathed a sigh of relief, a pale smile appeared on her face, and then she fell straight back.

Feng Wuxian stepped forward with an arrow, took her in his arms, looked at her bloodless face, and shook his head helplessly: "Such a delicate girl, who has no sword body but has a sword heart, and she still relies on me, it's really a headache." ”