Chapter 982: The feeling of picking up a chosen daughter as an apprentice

The wind and snow stopped, the sky and the earth were covered with heavy makeup, and the traces of the war had long been covered.

On the stage, a person and a dog became a snowman snow dog, only two pairs of eyes were exposed, looking into the distance indifferently, which was the afterglow of killing and feeling lonely and bored in this world.

"Squeaky ......"

The figure was getting closer and closer, and when it came to the front of the stage, there was a small figure, wearing a shabby little cotton jacket, with messy hair, a pair of bare feet that were frozen red, and holding an oiled paper bag in his hand, it was the homeless beggar girl in the White Sun City.

She first looked up at the stage and said in a childish voice: "Brother Sage, are you dead?" ”

There was no response, and then I went around in a circle, climbed up the platform with difficulty along the tall steps, approached cautiously, and saw the two pairs of eyes, and fell to the ground with an "ah" in fright, and the oiled paper bag in my hand fell into the snow, and the bag was opened, revealing a cold roast chicken.

A big hand suddenly stretched out, picked up the roast chicken, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it: "The marinade is heavy, and it has lost its original chicken aroma." ”

"yes!" The sound next to him made a loud noise, melting the snow from the dog's mouth.

Then, without the slightest politeness, one person and one dog were divided, and the chewing sound of "let's chirp" came far away in the snowy night.

The little beggar girl got up, seemed to be no longer afraid, squatted in front, held her cheeks, and watched a man and a dog eat chicken, her big black and white eyes were shining, grinning, revealing two rabbit teeth.

Xin Zhuo spit out the chicken bones and asked casually, "How old are you and what is your name?" ”

The little beggar girl said timidly: "I am seven years old, I have no name, and they call me wild seed, and I know that this is not a good word." ”

"Wild seeds?" Xin Zhuo frowned and asked, "Whose child are you?" ”

The little beggar girl replied: "My family was originally in Yichun Courtyard, but then my mother ran away, and I have no home!" ”

Xin Zhuo said: "Yichun Courtyard? This doesn't seem to be a serious person. ”

The little beggar girl tilted her head and said, "But...... My mother said that we are very good people, and my mother and aunts have helped many lonely uncles, uncles, and grandfathers to spend many helpless nights, and if there are bodhisattvas in the world, they are bodhisattvas. ”

Xin Zhuo was stunned and nodded: "Well, they are indeed female bodhisattvas, but when your mother ran away, why didn't you bring them with you?" ”

The little beggar girl sighed: "She said that the place she went to is very dangerous, it is safe here, and after everyone leaves, there is a lot of food here." ”

Xin Zhuo was silent for a moment and said, "Your mother is a good mother, so what about your father?" ”

The little beggar girl pursed her lips and said, "My mother said that I have one hundred and thirty-seven fathers, but they all went to distant places!" ”

Xiao Huang couldn't help but say: "It's so terrifying, why do you have so many fathers?" ”

The little beggar girl said seriously: "In the month when my mother said that she was pregnant with me, she met one hundred and thirty-seven uncles and uncles, all of whom could be my father!" ”

Xin Zhuo and Xiao Huang glanced at each other, reasonable!

Xin Zhuo threw away the roast chicken bones that he had eaten, wiped the oil stains with the snow, and beckoned: "Come, I'll braid your hair, which can be regarded as your love for this roast chicken." ”

The little beggar nodded, approached cautiously, and turned her back.

Xin Zhuo stretched out his hands, and Ma Yu skillfully combed and braided her hair, and soon a double ear bun outline came out.

Xiao Huang's dog eyes widened, even though it knew that the master would braid his hair, but ...... This is a pair of hands that have killed millions of aliens, and they can do such delicate work, does anyone believe it?

Xin Zhuo's hands sped up, and in the blink of an eye, he finished knitting, and pinched the dirty face of the little beggar girl: "Look, it's so beautiful......"

Before he finished speaking, his face changed, and he immediately stretched out his fingers and pressed them on the little girl's Tianling cover, and his face gradually revealed a trace of solemnity and shock.

Letting go of his hand, his face changed endlessly, and then, the corners of his mouth hooked up a kind smile, and he said in a good way: "Do you want to learn martial arts?" The kind that flies into the sky? ”

The little girl blinked: "Yes!" ”

"How about you kowtow to me and drink a bowl of water?" Xin Zhuo was full of interest.

The little beggar girl knelt down numbly, knocked her head seven or eight times with a "bang, bang", and then waited with a crooked little face.

Xin Zhuo restrainedly summoned a cluster of Mochizuki well water, poured it on her, and said with a smile: "I...... How about a name for your teacher? ”

The little beggar girl's eyes lit up: "Okay! All right! ”

"When you choose a name, you have to be poetic ......"

Xin Zhuo looked at the heavy snow and leisurely recited many residual poems: "Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of paths and people disappear...... It should be that the immortals are drunk and crush the white clouds...... The snow is like nothing, and the catkins are not ...... because of the wind."

The little yellow eyes are shining.

The little girl also knows such things as poetry, Qinglou does not lack these, her little face is flushed, not to mention how happy.

"I know that the snow is heavy at night, and I hear the sound of breaking bamboo...... Xin Zhuo sighed, still unfinished, and his voice changed, "It's better to call a dog, how about it?" Good to feed! ”

"Uh......" Xiao Huang was shocked, so, why are you reading so many poems?

The little beggar girl pursed her lips and wanted to cry.

Xin Zhuo hurriedly smiled: "This is a nickname, how about the big name Zhao Feixue?" Zhao ...... It is the surname of a fairy-like woman, Fei is another woman's name, and the snow is in line with today's weather, so it is Zhao Feixue! ”

The little beggar girl broke into tears and laughed, and kowtowed again: "Thank you master for the name!" ”

Xin Zhuo patted her head: "Go back and find a place to sleep, tomorrow night, I will open the martial arts pulse for you and teach you the kung fu to fly to the sky!" ”

With a wave of his hand, the "dog egg" flew into the distant city with the wind.

Xiao Huang looked at Xin Zhuo with a puzzled expression at this time: "Why did the master think of accepting apprentices?" That's not your style! ”

"What's wrong with Lao Tzu accepting an apprentice? Yin void martial artists can accept disciples, I am a dignified saint, an old man who is nearly a hundred years old, accept an apprentice to play, the king of heaven Lao Tzu is here, can you say that I don't have a word? ”

Xin Zhuo summoned the Mochizuki Well, looked at a brand-new sacrifice spirit, and sighed, he could only describe his mood at the moment with envy, jealousy and hatred.

The three major mutations of "ice", "thunder", and "wind" are complete with the true qi of the five elements, and they have changed the original Great Zhou, which can be called a god-like "Shendaozi".

Not only that, there are things in this little girl's Yuanchen Palace, extremely terrifying things, not in the Five Elements, not in the martial arts, not in the immortals.

According to Mochizuki's "note", in the future, when this little girl is in the realm of saints, it will be his own!

The bastard "Mochizuki Well" left himself here, but I am afraid that in addition to cultivation, there is also the reason for this little girl, and the water in the well has been inexplicably up and down in the past few days.

It's just, how did a prostitute in a small town give birth to such a rebellious child?

……

Deep in the depths of the Hundred Tribes.

The ten saints who sat in the rocks of the valley where they had been discussing that day were now thirteen.

Ten were lying down, and three were sitting cross-legged.

"The Mixed Yuan Sage, the Nine Colors True Qi, the Five Great Saint Patterns, the Innate Divine Power, the Whole Body Immortal Technique, the Double Cultivation of Law and Martial Arts, and the Cross-border War are not left behind in the Saint Queen's Realm......"

Lin Xiutian, the young master of the "Qinglin Clan" who painted a woman's makeup and cocked his orchid fingers, but did not look like a mother, looked around at the saints of all ethnic groups, and said all the shocking praises.

No! This is not a compliment, it is the real ability of the Terran kid who guards the formation alone, even if he drags it out, he can't belittle it against his will.

The Pleiades was in great pain, and couldn't help but scold: "How did the human race pick up such a demon? Even the Terran Qinghuang recorded in my barbarian ancestor treasure book is nothing more than that! ”

"Compared with the Green Emperor, it's over!"

Lin Xiutian said: "In short, it is difficult to break through this formation. ”

The lying resident scolded and scolded: "The ten clans and the thirteen saints were blocked by a kid, does anyone believe it?" ”

The Snow Wing Clan Linglong suddenly said coldly: "Breaking the Hundred Clans Yuan is a death order given by the ancestors, and now it has not been broken for a few months, but I am afraid that it will not be easy to explain!" ”

Lin Xiutian said: "However, we really have nothing to do with this person, the key is that within a radius of 100,000 li and even in the entire south, all the masters above the Great Saint level of all races are now going to attack the Terran Nine Sihai Great Array, what can we do?" ”

Decialist said in a deep voice, "The Snow Wing Clan's Supreme Treasure Gu Immortal Gu seems to be here!" ”

Linglong categorically refused: "Until the last resort, it is not available, and it is not yet the end, after all, this person is invincible with two fists and four legs, exhausting his true qi, not giving him a day of respite, not three months in a month, not three months in a year, naturally can be killed or broken!" ”

A group of people bowed: "Yes! ”

……

"The array is dead, the people are alive, and the next thing is only afraid of the difficult ......"

The night was deep, Xin Zhuo ran for a few days, watched Danhai for a long time, looked at the night sky, and said: "Xiao Huang, I won't tell you, I am using them to practice, if it is always so unbreakable, I am afraid that they will invite masters, great sages and even saint kings, then there will be no chance, and even my life will be lost."

Or, if they don't attack, they will go to a small formation elsewhere, and there will be no taste here! ”

Xiao Huang's eyes rolled and said, "Show weakness, such as weakness, depression, a little bit, a candle in the wind, precarious, life, oil run out...... Always give them hope, has the master forgotten this truth? ”

"You know how to use words!"

Xin Zhuo stretched.

(End of chapter)