Call her Master?

Listening to the voice was a woman, after Dong Nanyan knocked his head three times, the suppressive power on his body had disappeared, Dong Nanyan raised his head, and a figure in a light cyan robe came into view.

What she was holding in her hand was the long sword he had temporarily placed in Ma Zhenxin, Dong Nanyan raised her head and didn't speak, just looked at the woman.

There was no killing intent on the woman.

Just when the young man gradually raised his head and looked up at the woman from the bottom up, something suddenly fell on his head, making Dong Nanyan scream in pain.

The long sword slapped on the top of the young man's head, and the woman in the blacksmith shop was naturally Song Jingxian. After coming to Shenzhou from Qingshen Mountain, Song Jingxian took the long sword in the storytelling building and lived in the blacksmith shop, and she couldn't escape her eyes from the wind and grass in Nanzhen, and there was an extra teenager inexplicably, of course Song Jingxian knew, not to mention that she had been to that small courtyard.

"After the apprenticeship, why don't you call me Master?"

The woman slapped him on the head with a sword, and Dong Yanyan's aura was as if he was locked up, unable to move.

"What apprenticeship, who are you?"

Smack.

Song Jingxian slapped another sword on the top of Dong Nanyan's head, "It's not disrespectful, I'm your master!"

Dong Nanyan is about to be knocked out of a big bag on his head, from the time he came in to the present, in addition to kneeling and kowtowing is to be beaten, the clay man still has three points of anger, Dong Nanyan is not in a high mood, and after such a beating, it is inevitable that he will be angry with the person in front of him!

Dong Nanyan's teeth creaked, and with a twist of the palm that was supported on his knees, he actually stretched out a leg for the young man and swept it forward!

Song Jingxian was a little surprised, she didn't even use any strength, but she was not a person who could break free from the upstairs realm. No wonder you were able to walk into this blacksmith shop and be favored by the original owner.

Thinking of the girl who was brought back to Qingshen Mountain in front of her, her eyebrows fluttering and talking about how the young man was, Song Jingxian's soles of her feet raised slightly by half a minute, and gently stepped on Dong Yanyan's sweeping legs.

"It's a big rebellion for the apprentice to do something to the master", Song Jingxian flicked her sleeves, and several children playing at the door of the blacksmith shop only heard a sound, and they fled from here in fright

Slid backwards, and finally leaned against the door, the suppressive force on Dong Nanyan's body disappeared, and he was able to raise his head.

Wanting to see what was sacred in front of him, Dong Nanyan glanced at it and froze in place.

The feminine temperament standing in front of her is cold, and the skirt woven of gold thread is swaying, like a fairy in the moon who does not eat fireworks in the world.

Dong Nanyan has been seeing the so-called "fairy on the mountain" since he left Nanzhen, but compared with her in front of him, they are far from each other, and they can't even be compared.

Dong Yanyan's heart lake seemed to be turned upside down, and he stammered: "You... You talk to... Surname... Song is suitable for... What the... relationship?"

The appearance of the woman in front of her is six or seven points similar to Song Jieyi, especially the appearance of squinting her eyes, which is exactly the same as Song Jieyi, as if carved out of a mold.

When the woman heard the name Yiyi, she silently read it twice in her heart, and felt that the girl's name was good, and the name sounded quite good.

Song Jingxian narrowed her eyes, and the long sword obviously didn't slap on the top of Dong Nanyan's head, but it still made Dong Nanyan frown in pain.

"You don't need to know who I'm related to, you just need to know that I'm your master. ”

Dong Nanyan didn't understand why the woman had to accept him as an apprentice, and was about to ask something, but the long sword in Song Jingxian's hand changed from horizontal to vertical, and the light of the sword blade was bright and dazzling in the dim room.

Song Jingxian said: "It's just three things, ask one more question, this time it will not be a horizontal sword body that falls on top of your head." ”

I have never seen such an unreasonable person, and the cold chill on the woman's body washed away the anger on Dong Nanyan's body. People had to bow their heads under the eaves, but Dong Nanyan still said one more word before bowing his head.

"Even if I call you Master, I don't mean it!"

With a flick of the sword, the long sword really stabbed over!

However, when Dong Nanyan opened his eyes, the long sword was not pierced on him, but nailed to the door panel.

Song Jingxian said: "It doesn't matter if it's true or not, whether I'm your master or not, it matters very much." ”

Dong Nanyan lowered his head, and after a long time, he didn't drag the mud and water, and called out Master clearly.

The long sword had already begun to tremble because of Song Jingxian's killing intent, and Dong Nanyan smiled bitterly: "Forcing me to call Master, don't ask Master to beat me, and now that you call Master, you want to kill me again, it's very difficult for me." ”

Song Jingxian made no secret of her killing intent, "You are not stupid or stupid, on the contrary, you should be very smart, I appear here, coupled with my appearance, I am afraid that you have already judged that I have no ill will towards you, I slapped you on the top of the head three times, and the last sword did not hurt you, you have understanding, you should understand that you are not threatened by me, and it is the right thing to do if you don't call me a teacher, why don't you do it?"

There is no shortage of talented people in the world, throughout the ages, the talented Tianjiao is like a carp crossing the river, but there are very few who can stick to their hearts.

Cultivating on the mountain, in addition to having natural roots, also attaches great importance to one's own nature.

There is an immortal family from the mountain with high morality because of the carelessness of accepting disciples, and the disciple who once seemed to be loyal and pure stabbed the sect in the back when the sect needed him the most. There are also extremely vicious Demon Dao Yin Sects, and their disciples were persuaded to "change their evil and return to righteousness", not to mention that they broke free from the mud, but also joined forces with the outside and the inside, and came to a righteous annihilation of relatives, uprooting their own sect. Therefore, when practicing on the mountain, it is more important to pay more attention to "not a family, not entering a family".

Cultivators have a long time, whether it is good or evil, once the nature changes, it is not a good thing, so before accepting disciples or entering the sect, we must touch the character of a good disciple, there was once an old immortal master with advanced skills, in order not to pass on the wrong person, he tested the disciple for one hundred and one years, and finally when the disciple was dying of old age and was about to close his eyes in the world, he accepted him as a disciple and taught what he had learned.

It is not false that Song Jingxian wants to accept the apprentice Dong Nanyan, but she wants to take a look for Song Junyi and Zhang San to see what kind of person the young man is.

Tend to be inflammatory, bend to welcome, say and do not match, just grass on the wall.

Song Jingxian was disappointed.

Dong Nanyan leaned against the door, the woman's killing intent made his hair stand on end, and even the meridians and points in his body were frozen by the cold.

"Why do you call you Master?"

Dong Nanyan asked rhetorically, "Didn't you ask me to call it?"

The boy seemed to be talking to himself, "I judged that you may not have any ill will towards me, but it is only a possibility, I can't put my life on the word maybe." You say that you can't do more than three things, if I don't call the word master, you will do it, I can only shout, because my life can't be thrown here, I still have a lot of things to do, I have already told you that I don't really call you master, since you still let me call, then I can only call in order to live. ”

The long sword has been recaptured in the woman's hand, Dong Yan smiled and said: "Kill if you want, kill it, anyway, you have a big fist, the truth is in you, you can use the sword." ”

The top of his head was slapped three times by the long sword, Dong Nanyan's body was sore, he had no strength at all, he stood up with the door, stretched out a hand, and made a fist, "But before that, I can't die on my knees, I've been kneeling for so long, and in the end, I have to go decently." ”

The boxing is really unsightly, and there are flaws everywhere, but this fist is acceptable.

Song Jingxian stabbed out with a sword, and in Dong Nanyan's stunned, the long sword fluttered like catkins and fell into his hand.

"From now on, you are my disciple, this sword will be returned to you, you put it away carefully, and then let me know that you give what he gave you to others, you really deserve to die. ”

Song Jingxian waved her hand, signaling that Dong Nanyan, who was still in a daze, could leave here.

Dong Nanyan took the long sword and asked, "This is also your temptation?"

It seemed that the young man was frightened by her, and Song Jingxian, who turned around, pulled the corners of her mouth, "Don't you know if you try it?"

I didn't want to see this woman again for a moment, Dong Nanyan walked simply, holding a long sword, turned around and was about to leave, when leaving the gate, Dong Nanyan turned around and said, "You really don't do it?"

Song Jingxian is now beginning to wonder if the young man is really smart, did he play the piano to the cow before?

Song Jingxian asked rhetorically, "Do you really want to die?"

"I don't want to", Dong Nanyan asked carefully: "Do you know Song Jiyi?"

Seeing that the young man also deliberately stretched out his hand to compare the girl's height, fat and thin, Song Jingxian nodded, "I know." ”

Dong Nanyan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked again: "Then you also know Uncle Zhang's third uncle?"

Song Jingxian didn't speak this time, just smiled.

Dong Nanyan began to feel that the woman in front of him was not particularly annoying to him.

Since he knew Zhang San and Song Jiyi at the same time, the woman was definitely not a bad person, Dong Nanyan asked, "Are you a good friend of Uncle Zhang San?"

Good friend?Song Jingxian shook her head.

Aren't you a good friend? You can still appear in this blacksmith shop like this, Dong Nanyan asked in a low voice, "Are you the wife of Uncle Zhang's third uncle..."

"Pounding"

The heartbeat in the blacksmith shop accelerated, and a red glow appeared on the woman's face, although she was most satisfied with this title, the woman shook her head, and there seemed to be regret and sigh in her voice, "Not?"

It's not a good friend, it's not that kind of relationship, Dong Nanyan said strangely: "Then why are you still staying here?"

As Song Jieyi said, sometimes this teenager is really stupid!

"Why I stay here doesn't matter to you, you hurry up and get out of me", Song Jingxian flicked her palm, and Dong Nanyan's figure disappeared into the blacksmith shop.

Sitting back on the rocking chair, Song Jingxian looked at the mundane things, as if she could imagine the appearance of the man beating the iron here.

In the past, he was dressed in white, with a chic sword, happy and revenge, and then he was dressed in a black robe, collecting the sword for himself, and loved to be reasonable.

Two of him, both of them.

She loves them all.