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"I'm willing!" Everyone including Hong Yan responded in unison, if they were unwilling, why bother to participate in the Imperial Holy War? Now as long as they responded, they were members of the Imperial Dynasty, and no one thought that they would refuse.

With Hong Yan and the others responding, the acceptance banquet officially began, the wine and food were mouth-watering, and it could be seen that even Hong Yan, who had a rare number of expressions on his face, was obviously full of joy on his face at this time, once the sparrow turned into a phoenix, he had a strong talent and strength, and the future was immeasurable.

Nie Yun and the others, compared to this time, are just foils.

On the main seat, the white-haired old man looked down with a smile and looked at the middle-aged man in a green shirt beside him.

The middle-aged man in the green shirt realized and looked at the black-robed man: "That Hong Yan's sword path is good, don't you consider accepting him Jianlan?"

Jian Lan is the black-robed man, as soon as this name is called, the middle-aged man in charge of the imperial holy war and the old man in charge of the loser in Xicheng all trembled, originally just guessing the identity of the black-robed man, but now it is determined all of a sudden, the black-robed man is Jian Lan, the black-robed sword saint who has been famous for a long time in the heavenly realm.

The black-robed man suddenly put down the wine glass in his hand.

"I have no intention of taking in disciples, but if you take a fancy to that Hong Yan, it will be a good thing for him. ”

According to the rules, no matter what kind of genius appears in the Imperial Holy War, it should first be the priority of the black-robed person in charge of the Imperial Holy War, so he has the previous temptation, but the black robed man seems to be not interesting at all, but he now looks a little roundabout.

"So, thank you very much!"

The man in the green shirt smiled slightly, he has been looking for a suitable successor, but there are too few people with kendo talent, and the juniors in the dynasty who have shown kendo talent already have masters, which has led to his idea of accepting apprentices has been shelved for many years, not long ago, the seniors next to him went to him with Hong Yan's battle picture, but he was overjoyed, no, he followed without hesitation.

What he didn't expect was that Jian Lan didn't object at all, and everything went so smoothly.

After thanking Jian Lan, the man in the green shirt couldn't help but look at the old man on the main seat, and cast a grateful look, such a senior specially helped him, and only this senior in front of him had such leisure and elegance.

Immediately, the man in the green shirt walked to Hong Yan's table.

Everyone looked over, and the chat of several seniors just now was not hidden from everyone at all, that is to say, they heard it really just now, and the envy and jealousy in their eyes could not be concealed at all, in their opinion, Hong Yan had become an object that could not be chased.

"It's really enviable!" Beside Nie Yun, even Mu Bai couldn't help but show envy.

"Indeed, isn't this just a sparrow turning into a phoenix?" Nie Yun shook his head and smiled, being accepted by the predecessors of the dynasty, whether it is resources or guidance in the future, I am afraid that he will be able to immediately open up the gap with others.

Sure enough, even Hong Yan was excited, his face turned red rarely, and he seemed to be a little unable to believe his ears.

Soon, Hong Yan bowed down and bowed to the teacher!

The man in the green shirt also smiled with satisfaction and helped Hong Yan up.

Until this time, Hong Yan had a feeling of insincerity, he originally wanted to work hard in the Imperial Dynasty, but he didn't want to take a huge step in one night, he was sure that this must also be a sword saint senior, and his strength was extremely powerful, with such a senior, why should he worry about no one to guide him in the future?

Not only Nie Yun, who was the foil tonight, but the other nine people, including the three Five Saints, were all envious, thinking only about why there weren't a few more seniors, or some of them who took a fancy to them.

And even those children of the imperial dynasty all threw a congratulatory look at Hong Yan. Although they didn't recognize the man in the green shirt, they could guess the approximate identity of this senior, and it was not a trivial matter for such a Sword Saint senior, who was rare in their dynasty, to be a disciple.

Just when people could only envy it, the old man sitting on the throne spoke again.

The old man suddenly looked at the black-robed man, full of deep meaning: "Jian Lan, it doesn't matter if you don't accept apprentices, I understand that your outbreak period hasn't passed yet, but you can accept a registered disciple, just give me some pointers, and it won't delay you!"

The black-robed man didn't want to accept apprentices, but the old man's words didn't know whether to move him or give the old man face, so he arched his hand slightly and said: "The seniors are kind, and the juniors are not easy to refuse." ”

"Hahaha, that's so good!" the old man couldn't help but laugh heartily, watching the black-robed man nod his head.

And the most excited, or the people below, suddenly excited when they heard the words, everyone hoped that the black-robed people would take a fancy to them, even the children of the dynasty who came to join in the fun, they were extremely nervous for a while, even more nervous than at the beginning when Hong Yan was accepted by the man in the green shirt, after all, most of them had vaguely heard the name "Sword Blue", and the reputation of a black-robed sword saint who had a great reputation in the heavenly realm in recent years.

It can be said that if it weren't for the lack of kendo talent, even they would try their best to worship each other as teachers.

"I, choose my ......"

And they prayed in their hearts, praying that the man in the black robe would take a fancy to him.

At this moment, the man in the green shirt who accepted Hong Yan as an apprentice became curious, although he was only a registered disciple, but he also wanted to know who Jian Lan would accept, in his impression, Jian Lan was an arrogant person, if it wasn't for the seniors on the main throne who invited him today, this should be the second time he and Jian Lan met.

However, the black-robed man's gaze finally looked behind him.

The front is the protagonist of today, the top ten of the Imperial Holy War, a little behind, are the children of other dynasties, and then behind, it is undoubtedly those foils, if it weren't for the talents of this Imperial Holy War, they may not have the opportunity to make an exception to be a foil, but the eyes of the black-robed man are looking here.

"Nie Yun, I want to accept you as a registered disciple, are you willing?"

With a swipe, everyone's eyes looked at Nie Yun in unison.

As a party, Nie Yun only felt a buzzing in his brain, before the black-robed man spoke, he didn't think it would be himself at all, in his opinion, even if this senior with an unknown identity didn't choose the Five Saints, he should be the other nine, but he didn't want to be his foil today.

"Why, little one, don't you want to? Do you know how amazing Sword Blue Kendo is?"

The man in the green shirt got the benefit of the black-robed man, and he couldn't help but open his mouth for it, but in fact, compared to the kendo, he did think that he was inferior to the sword blue, and his reaction was relatively fast, and he suddenly understood that this person who did not stand out from the imperial holy war was probably also a genius in kendo, so the place of this named disciple was given to the other party.

"Kendo?"

Hearing this, Nie Yun finally reacted.

"That's right, although I'm a loser, but if the black-robed man is a Sword Saint, it's normal for me to be a registered disciple, not a dream...... Although he is a registered disciple, he will at least have a chance to be instructed!" Thinking of this, Nie Yun was overjoyed, his knowledge of kendo was too ignorant, and now he lacked an instructor. (To be continued.) )