Chapter 81: Do You Really Want to Be His Personal Disciple?

There was a dress on the bed, and Jiang Luwu looked at it with a headache: "Senior brother, do you have to wear this?"

This kind of thing should have been done by a woman, but Yu Hengfeng didn't have a second one except for a female disciple like Jiang Luwu.

Wen Renjing is a bastard again, in the end, he can only be sent by Shen Yu, otherwise would he really let Ling Muhan personally send it over?

"Yes, I have to wear it." Shen Yu's face was embarrassed.

Jiang Luwu gestured: "This is taller than two of me, isn't it a joke for me to wear this?"

"This is prepared by the head of the sect himself, and this ceremony must be treated solemnly."

Generally speaking, the rituals of the disciples are indeed more solemn than others, but they are not exaggerated to this extent.

But this time is different, one of the people who wants to accept his own disciples is Ling Muhan, he is a genius that is rare in a hundred years.

Second, Jiang Luwu can also be described by the word genius, especially when she just summoned the phoenix group to get the ice and snow sword.

Thirdly, there has been a sect that has caused public anger because it does not allow women to enter, and the Yuantian Sword Sect must take this head well, and it can't let others use this to accuse the Yuantian Sword Sect of not being right.

In the end, Jiang Luwu could only nod his head in resignation: "Senior brother, did you send the letter out for me?"

"It's been sent out, I think Xiao Ling will definitely come back."

This is a once-in-a-lifetime disciple ceremony, when Shen Yu asked her who she wanted to invite, she wrote a letter herself without thinking about it and asked Shen Yu to help send it out.

Of course, it's not impossible to use magic, but this kind of thing is always written in person to be sincere enough.

"She's probably not coming back too soon."

"It's okay, as long as she can come back that day."

In fact, Xue Xiaoling not only did not arrive late, but instead arrived at the Source Heaven Sword Sect a day early.

After seeing Jiang Luwu, he went up and hugged a bear: "I just left not long ago, you even passed the Fengming Mountain trial, and you also got the Ice and Snow Sword, you are really amazing."

Jiang Luwu looked at Xue Xiaoling, she was still radiant, and she couldn't see the hardships of the car and horses at all.

"How did you come back so soon?"

"Naturally, it's because I've been paying attention to you, and when I heard that the Fengming Mountain trial had begun, I rushed back."

"So early?" Jiang Luwu really didn't expect it.

"Of course, didn't we say that? After the trial in Fengming Mountain, you will hold the ceremony of passing on your disciples, although I haven't reached the foundation yet, but I know all these rules."

Although Xue Xiaoling went down the mountain, his heart was in the Source Heaven Sword Sect, and he would always pay attention to relevant news.

Jiang Luwu was moved: "Xiaoling, you value me too much."

"You're my only friend, I don't care who you value, but have you really figured it out?" Xue Xiaoling held her hand tightly.

This sudden question almost made Jiang Luwu stunned: "Have you thought about it?" Think about it, why don't I understand your words?"

Xue Xiaoling looked at Jiang Luwu fixedly: "You understand."

Jiang Luwu: "What do I understand?"

Seeing that Jiang Luwu really didn't react, Xue Xiaoling had no choice but to say his thoughts: "About Ling Muhan, do you really want to become his personal disciple? You know, once the ritual is done, it can't be changed."

Jiang Luwu was silent: "Why would you ask me this question?"

"Tsk......"

Xue Xiaoling said, "Luwu, do you know? Everything in this world can be hidden, but love is different, and it can't be hidden, I can see who Zhuji's eyes fall on, how can I not see who your eyes fall on?"

"You've seen it for a long time but haven't said it?" Jiang Luwu did not deny it, after all, Xue Xiaoling was her best and only handkerchief.

"Frankly, I was taken aback when I first found out."

Xue Xiaoling recalled what happened and couldn't help but smile: "But then I figured it out

He is indeed a very good and attractive man, and it is normal for you to be attracted to him every day and night."

She had already been heartbroken by the man, and she couldn't arouse any interest, but she had to admit Ling Muhan's excellence.

"But this matter is often different from Gang Lilun." Jiang Luwu Road.

"It's two different things, but you're more important to me than ethics, so I'm coming back early this time to ask if you've made a decision, if you won't regret it, and it's too late to change."

In her previous life, she married Ling Muhan without encountering any obstacles, and naturally there was no one to stop her.

In this life, she didn't have the idea of being with Ling Muhan, but he himself had changed, and the people around him were also persuading.

If it was another person, Jiang Luwu would have changed the topic a long time ago, but now this person is Xue Xiaoling, so there is no need to hide.

"I had a nightmare in the tomb and confessed that I was happy with a man who had nothing but the world in his heart."

Xue Xiaoling's face changed suddenly, she clenched Jiang Luwu's hands tightly, and looked her up and down over and over again.

"You're okay with such a thrilling thing happening?"

"Of course I'm fine, but this sentence was heard by the master, and he put his divine sense on me, which was originally invalid but I don't know why it was restored at that time, and then he asked me about it."

"And what do you think? I think it might have been providence for him to hear it?"

For Xue Xiaoling, she hopes that her friends can get the love in her heart.

"I told him that I had deliberately made it up to gain the Nightmare's trust, after all, how could I have such deep feelings when I was here?"

In just a few words, Xue Xiaoling already knew Jiang Luwu's thoughts, and she couldn't help but be a little disappointed: "So, do you really want to give up? Won't you regret it in this life?"

"He has nothing but the world in his heart."

Jiang Luwu came to such a sentence without beginning or end, maybe Xue Xiaoling didn't understand it very well, but she herself clearly understood.

When she was Ling Muhan's wife, once there was a conflict between the people of the world and her, Ling Muhan would definitely choose the people of the world.

But if she is Ling Muhan's disciple and a member of the world, she may be protected by Ling Muhan.

The former only brought heartbreak, while the latter was humble, even if she was humble, she had to admit that whenever Ling Muhan protected her, her heart was warm.

"If you've already thought about it, I've got your back."

Xue Xiaoling patted Jiang Luwu's arm: "Actually, even if you regret and want to take this road again, it must be very difficult, and it is good to give up taking another road."

As a friend, she hopes that she can live this life carefree more than her love is proud.

Although she asked, everyone knew that Jiang Luwu had long been unable to turn back.

It was the height of summer, and the disciple ceremony began.

The high-pitched sound of drums had been heard since the morning, and everyone in the Source Heaven Sword Sect was wearing the same clothes.

Looking at the blue ocean in the past, it is impossible to tell who is with whom.

Long red blankets stretched from the hall to the steps outside, sprinkled with flower petals.

If I hadn't known that this was a ritual for my disciples, I was afraid that it would be easy for people to think crookedly, after all, the layout here is so beautiful.

The skirt that Jiang Luwu was wearing today was dragged on the ground, more than a meter long, and her black hair was still all scattered, only a touch of flowers.

Step by step, she walked towards the hall, and on both sides of the road were all kinds of weapons, and at the end was a formation.

Ling Muhan was standing in it, wearing clothes of the same color as hers, but much simpler.

She slandered again, why is she not a man? If it's a man, don't you need to wear these things? It's really exhausting.

"If I hadn't known that this was a discipleship ceremony, I would have thought that the master and the little sister had both worshiped and married."

Beside him, the sound of hearing the scene suddenly sounded.

Shen Yuheng

Glance over: "Started talking nonsense early in the morning? How can the master and the little sister get married?"

Wen Renjing looked at the two people standing together, suddenly shook his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Senior brother, don't you think that Shizun and Little Senior Sister are really compatible?"

The appearance of the two is the dragon and phoenix among the people, one is indifferent, the other is indifferent, it was originally an extremely cold combination, but when standing together, people feel the thunderbolt and sparks.

And all this aside, both of them can be described by the word genius in their cultivation.

For the first time, Shen Yu felt that Wen Renjing's nonsense was not unreliable.

"I think they're a good match, too!"

Xue Xiaoling walked over and said in a low voice, "Maybe you can really try to get them together?"

Shen Yu was shocked: "Xiao Ling, when you hear that people are crazy, you can't follow the madness? Have you forgotten what you can and can't?"

The love between master and apprentice is reckless and against the sky, and once it happens, it will inevitably be condemned by the world.

Needless to say, Ling Muhan's reputation had already spread, and Jiang Luwu was also hot at the moment.

The future of the two of them is calm, but once what Wen Renjing and Xue Xiaoling said really happens, I am afraid that all this will be ruined.

Xue Xiaoling didn't speak, but shrugged his shoulders and watched the ceremony intently.

Wen Renjing agreed to a few words and fooled the matter.

But all the two of them thought in their hearts was that the matter of Ling Muhan and Jiang Luwu would not be easily revealed, although there was no evidence in their hands, and they didn't know why they thought like this, but the idea was like this.

Jiang Luwu naturally didn't know about these discussions, and her heart was already sour at this moment.

In her previous life, she married Ling Muhan as his wife, and the ceremony was not so grand, but the current ceremony is more like getting married.

I don't know if it's intentional or unintentional, Ying Yangzi's clothes are dark red, and it really means a little bit of a liking.

"Master." Jiang Lu is blessed with a blessed body, she is already white, and under this dark red background, she is as delicate as a hibiscus flower.

Ling Muhan's hand behind his back tightened: "Get up."

The ancient eulogy was read out, and Jiang Luwu was stunned and didn't hear a word clearly.

The drums mingled with the bells, and everyone began to dance their weapons.

Many birds also gathered in the sky, hovering in the air and refusing to leave.

She hadn't seen the ritual of passing on her disciples, nor had she turned over the book, after all, this was not a Fengming Mountain trial, and she still needed people to put in all their spiritual power.

"Master."

Jiang Luwu whispered, "What are you doing?"

This is the first time that Jiang Luwu has shown this little daughter's attitude since she came here.