Chapter 488: The Sword of Compassion

Could it be ......

Hua Qiangu raised his head violently and looked at Bai Zihua. It's a ......

Thinking of this, I always understand, and I bowed my head even more uncomfortably, and I really wanted to bow down to him, and I couldn't afford to live forever. How can he be so favored, but he is still full of love from him.

Shuofeng and Yun knelt on either side of her, and when they saw that her body was shaking violently, they thought she was too badly injured.

Yun said: "If you can't stand it, let's go to the side and rest first." ”

"It's okay, I'm fine." Hua Qiangu raised her head, and she could now hear the conversations between Mo Yan and Zun, as well as Ni Qianzhang and the immortals around her.

"Senior disciple in charge, will you choose one to be a disciple first?"

Bai Zihua seemed to be still pondering, looking at the sky and pinching his fingers, no matter how many times, it was the same result, and he couldn't make a choice for a while: "Let everyone pick first." ”

Mo Yan nodded and waved his hand, and the apprenticeship ceremony began. In fact, it is simple to say, those who have the intention to open the house and accept the disciples folded the herbs on the altar, handed them to whom, and then took them back to the door. It's just that almost all of the elders no longer accept disciples, and most of the disciples are still relatively young.

After a while, Yunyun, Yu Yuan, and other disciples of this sect all received the herbs given by the master one by one. Although a few may be unwilling, there are still a few who dare to refuse in person.

Luo Shiyi waited anxiously for Bai Zihua to speak, and when he received the wind or the neon sky, he would be qualified to teach herbs to Hua Qiangu. That kid worked hard to that extent, and still lost by providence, he must be very uncomfortable now, right?

Unexpectedly, he saw the rotten wood clear stream path to the front of Hua Qiangu, with a bunch of herbs in his hand. I panicked in my heart, and I didn't care about it and hurriedly walked away from Mo Yan, picked a bunch of herbs from the altar and ran over.

"Thousand bones, be my apprentice, right?" Hua Qiangu lowered his head and looked at the vanilla stretching out in front of him, and his heart was shocked. Looking up at the rotten wood Qingliu, Yu Guang happened to see Bai Zihua standing on the altar and looking at his side, and hurriedly lowered his head again.

Seeing this, Qingshui also lowered her head in frustration, she had worked hard, but she was still only barely squeezing into the top thirty-two. Of course, the class guide will not accept her as an apprentice, although she has revealed her willingness to be his apprentice several times before, but she doesn't know that he is always drunk, and she doesn't understand.

Hua Qiangu knelt there motionlessly, his heart was in a mess, and he had no idea for a while.

Obviously, he doesn't want to worship him as a teacher, but if he refuses, Qingliu will definitely not be able to get off the stage, he is still preparing to accept apprentices for the first time, how can he live up to his usual careful care and love. Moreover, although it is impossible for him to be a disciple of his honor, will he never worship again? …… What to do...... But in her heart, she really only regards Zun as her master!

Sugar Bao knew what she was thinking, and was afraid that she would stubbornly drill the tip of the horns again, so she hurriedly persuaded in a soft voice: "Mother Bone, do you remember why we went to Maoshan and stayed for a long time?" The key is to rely on yourself, what does it matter who the master is? ”

Hua Qiangu is even more contradictory, what did he stay for a long time? But why do you work so hard?

couldn't make a choice at the moment, so she was so angry that she was about to faint. Shuo Feng, who was kneeling next to her, suddenly held her hand under the wide-sleeved robe, and the pure true qi continued to enter her body, and Hua Qiangu suddenly sobered up for more than half of the time. He turned his head to look at him in amazement, but he continued to look ahead as if nothing had happened.

At this moment, a bunch of vanilla was handed in front of him, and Hua Qiangu looked up and turned out to be eleven, and his head was even bigger.

Luo Shiyi said easily: "Qingliu, you can't fight with me, Qiangu was already booked by me when he first came." ”

Rotten wood Qingliu's face was full of helplessness: "Eleven, why do you want to rob me of everything?" Drink, I'll let you get it next time, okay? I've finally fallen in love with someone for so many years, and I want to take in an apprentice, so you can't fulfill me this time? ”

Luo Shiyi said with a aggrieved face: "It's also the first time I've accepted apprentices, you are older than me, so you should let me be." ”

Qingliu was depressed: "Other apprentices want to try to apprentice, do we have to compete with apprentices this time, and let the apprentices choose?" ”

Sugar Bao rolled excitedly in Hua Qiangu's ears: "Choose the eleventh senior brother, choose the eleventh senior brother, is it okay for the bone mother to choose the eleventh senior brother?" ”

Rotten Wood Qingliu immediately said: "I heard Sugar Baby!" You are not allowed to interrupt! Let Qiangu choose by himself, you are so eccentric to help Eleven, I will never give you any delicious and fun in the future! ”

Sugar Treasure was helpless and immediately silenced.

Although it is not the first time that the master has robbed his apprentice, the protagonist is Luo Eleven, and it is very interesting that the rotten wood Qingliu and the flower Qiangu who actually made the imperial envoy to break the sword are very interesting, and the people around them are all around and wait to see the development of the situation.

Ni Mantian was also so angry that her face turned blue, although her father's hope was that she would worship her as a teacher, but the hope she liked in her heart was Luo Eleven. Helplessly, Luo Eleven actually wanted to accept that girl, she was really angry!!

Just when the stalemate was stalemate, Hua Qiangu was in a dilemma, and wanted to simply pretend to pass out. Suddenly, I felt my whole body float.

What's going on? The people around her also took a few steps back, watching her fly higher and higher and straight towards the high altar. Kuchiki Qingliu hurriedly held her hand, and Hua Qiangu looked around inexplicably, and then looked back at him.

saw Luo Eleven frowning and grabbing his right arm, and then shook his head gently.

Although Kuchiki Qingliu was unwilling in his heart, he finally let go of his hand. Hua Qiangu's small body floated over everyone's heads and flew directly towards the high altar. There was a silvery-white shimmer from his body.

"Senior brother!" She heard Shizun's angry rebuke, and also heard a cold snort from Ni Qianzhang, and the sound of a stone below stirring up a thousand waves.

I was shocked in my heart, but when I looked up, I saw Bai Zihua standing tall on the altar looking at him. And he was slowly flying towards him, getting closer and closer.

It is still the cold and dusty face, the tassels on the sword of the head are gorgeously flowing all over the place, and the long black satin-like hair is usually scattered at will, at this time, the eyes are deep and deep, and it is more noble and majestic. The white garments fluttered, like clouds and flowers in the sea and sky.

Hua Qiangu was stunned, and his body slowly floated in front of him, his face was pale like a saucer's wings, crystal clear, and shattered when touched.

Then, she saw that Bai Zihua slowly stretched out his hand to her, and the knuckles of his fingers were as white as a bi, white and slender, with sharp edges and corners, and extremely beautiful.

And she, like a moth to a fire, had long forgotten everything in the world and greeted her, gently put her little hand in his palm, and fell to the ground.

"Get on your knees." Bai Zihua opened, and the jade shattered to the ground.

No one can not be convinced by such a gaze, there is no need to think at all, Hua Qiangu bent his knees, and gently bowed at his feet, as if in front of him was the god who controlled the whole world and controlled her fate.

Two small silver bells were handed to her.

"Senior brother!" Mo Yan stopped, there was no blood on his face, he never thought that Bai Zihua would pick her. Although he had just seen Hua Qiangu's strength and hard work. But even he can break the terrible fate, how can Bai Zihua not see through it, but is he still bent on going his own way?

"She, from today on, is my apprentice who has long stayed on the fairy white child painting." Bai Zihua said indifferently, the voice was not loud, but the nearly 10,000 people present were like ears, and they could hear it clearly.

There was no chance for Hua Qiangu to choose, and even the vanilla step was saved, and he was directly subject to the palace bell. Everyone present was amazed. Only Sheng Xiaomo shook his fan and smiled, from the moment the Broken Nian Sword appeared, he knew that there was no need to compare, the disciple accepted by the senior brother must be Hua Qiangu.

Mo Yan looked at Bai Zihua angrily, but saw that his eyes were firm, his mind had been decided, and he knew that he didn't like to ask about things in ordinary times, but as long as he made a decision, he couldn't change him no matter what, so he had to brush his sleeves and hate.

Bai Zihua looked at Ni Qianzhang and the surrounding immortals again: "Do you have any objections?" ”

Ni Qianzhang clenched his hands into fists and said coldly: "Even the broken sword has been passed on, it turns out that the head disciple has already made up his mind, and he has gone through the motions to open a fairy sword conference." However, this is a matter of staying under his own door for a long time, and His Excellency can accept whoever he wants, is it useful for us to object? ”

Bai Zihua nodded: "Of course it's useless." ”