Text Chapter 38 Hui Ning'er apprenticeship
The whole square was silent, and everyone froze. Zhang Zhezhi summoned the tiger roar back to his side to protect Hui Ning'er behind him, and stood on the square quietly watching the people in the square, waiting for their reaction. Now that there are two people in hand, the other party must not dare to mess around, but he can't be too arrogant. For now, we can only see how those people from the Ancient Sword Sect react.
There was a moment of silence in the square, and a man stepped out of the crowd. The man was extremely tall, with long arms that hung down almost to his knees, and looked like a gibbon. The man walked to a place three feet away from Zhang Zhi and stopped, arched his hand and said: "This little Daoist, in Xia Changyuan, the little Daoist has something to say, you better take back the flying sword first, after all, this is the mountain gate of my Ancient Sword Sect, if you continue to make trouble like this, where is the face of my Ancient Sword Sect? If you hurt them, how can you get out of the way?"
Zhang Zhe snorted and said: "Our brother and sister want to meet the predecessors of your sect, and they were blocked by your Wu Tian several times, and later gave him 800 spars, so they said let us wait at the bottom of the mountain, and we waited for more than ten days and no one came to inform us."
Today, let's inquire, but the one named Li Shan asked us to wait for more than ten years. It's true that you are a famous faction, but you can't deceive and humiliate us like this, right? I want to ask everyone present, has the Ancient Sword Sect always been like this? If you don't give us an explanation today, I will spend it with you. β
Chang Yuan was just about to speak, when he heard a cold voice from a woman in mid-air: "What kind of pie my ancient sword sect is is not your turn to evaluate." β
With that voice, a burst of light flashed in the sky above the square, and more than a dozen people appeared in midair. Standing in front of a dozen people was a woman, eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a white robe with wide robes and large sleeves. The appearance is extremely beautiful, and the expression is also cold to the extreme, so that at a glance, I feel that the body is cold and cold.
When the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect in the square saw the woman, they hurriedly knelt on the ground, clenched their fists and bowed their heads and shouted, "Meet Patriarch Ziling." β
Zhang Philosopher was taken aback, he knew that anyone who could be called an ancestor was at least in the Jindan period. I originally thought that it would be good to be able to make a mess of things, but who would have thought that it was actually a Jindan ancestor, this is the highest-level leader of the Ancient Sword Sect, has I played a little too much?
There were only three people standing in the square, one was Zhang Philosophy, and the other two were the two Ancient Sword Sect disciples who were restrained by the flying sword, if there was a fourth person, it could only be Hui Ning'er, but Hui Ning'er was lying on Zhang Philosophy's back, so it shouldn't be considered standing.
Seeing that the highest-ranking leaders of the Ancient Sword Sect had appeared, Zhang Philosopher hurriedly took back the flying sword. He knew that his cultivation was useless even if he pointed the flying sword there, and it was estimated that the ancestor of the family had a hundred ways to invalidate his flying sword, rather than letting the family take action, it was better to take it back by himself, not to mention that the purpose of his coming today was to send Hui Ning'er to the ancient sword faction, and it would be bad if the trouble could not end.
As soon as Zhang Philosopher's flying sword was withdrawn, the two Ancient Sword Sect disciples hurriedly withdrew and immediately bowed to the patriarch and fell to the ground.
Zhang Philosopher put Hui Ning'er down, bowed deeply towards Ziling Patriarch, hugged his fists, and said, "Junior Zhang Philosopher brought Ge Huining of the Ge family in Sangji City of the Eastern Qin Kingdom to meet Ziling's seniors. β
"Hmph, count you little guy as acquaintances. Patriarch Ziling said. As he spoke, he landed with a dozen people behind him, but he didn't fall to the ground, and stopped at a height of one person. A man came out of behind her, and somewhere got a large chair with a footrest behind her.
Zhang Zhezhi saw that the people behind Patriarch Ziling did not have flying swords under their feet, and he knew which people's worst cultivation was also in the foundation building period, because only after reaching the foundation building period could they fly in the air without the help of any magic weapons or magic weapons.
Patriarch Ziling slowly sat down on the chair and said, "I have seen and heard what happened just now from beginning to end, so I will put this matter aside and deal with it later." She didn't let the disciples below get up, and no one dared to stand up.
"You go, go to the political hall and ask if the one named GΓΌlen is from my Gu Jian Mountain, and call her by the way. Call that Wu Tian again. Patriarch Ziling casually pointed to a disciple and said.
The disciple clenched his fists with some excitement and said, "Obey the orders of the patriarch." After saying that, he stood up and flew towards the mountain with his flying sword.
Patriarch Ziling pointed at Hui Ning'er again and said, "Little girl, come over and let me have a look." β
Hui Ning'er hugged Zhang Zhizhi's arm and shook her head vigorously.
Zhang Zhezhi is a person who understands, he knows that it must be that Ziling Patriarch who is interested in Hui Ning'er, so he shows up, otherwise how can this little matter be worth her to solve? A senior in the foundation building period who came out of the mountain gate casually solved the matter, even if a seventh, eighth, or ninth level of qi refining came out, he would have to be arrested.
It really made Zhang Zhezhi guess correctly. Early this morning, Patriarch Ziling originally took a dozen disciples to Zhuguang Mountain to visit a sister who had not seen him for a long time, but he didn't expect to see a good fight below just after flying to the mountain gate, so he stopped to see what was going on. I saw things clearly, and I also saw Hui Ning'er rushing into the crowd. With her cultivation, although she stood in the air, she could still see Hui Ning'er's icy physique at a glance, so she was happy to see Hunting and appeared directly.
"Xiao Ning'er, don't be afraid, that beautiful ancestor sister called you over because she liked you. Zhang Zhezhi looks like he is only twelve or thirteen years old, just like a child, even if he talks nonsense, no one will blame him, he will only think that he has a sweet mouth and is well-behaved. It's time to sell small at the right time.
Hui Ning'er looked at Zhang Zhezhi and said, "Little brother, can you accompany me over?"
Zhang Philosopher nodded and said, "No problem." After speaking, he took Hui Ning'er's little hand and walked in front of Patriarch Ziling.
Patriarch Ziling lowered the chair, and the people behind him also fell to the ground.
"Come here, let me see. "Patriarch Ziling's smile is beautiful. Although those disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect rarely saw Patriarch Ziling, they had never seen her smile, even in the Great Competition of the Ancient Sword Sect, they had never seen a trace of her smile, and at this time, they were stunned when they saw her smile like the ice melted and the plum blossoms bloomed.
Zhang Zhezhi is okay, he just thinks that Patriarch Ziling is very beautiful, but it is not amazing, after all, his previous life was a world of information explosion, whether it is in life, or in TV movies and the Internet, there are countless beauties, and after seeing a lot, the aesthetics are a little tired.
"Let's go over and let the seniors see, there's a little brother here, it's okay. Zhang Zhezhi nudged Hui Ning'er's back.
With Zhang Zhezhi's encouragement, Hui Ning'er's heart was settled, and she walked in front of Ziling Patriarch, looked at Ziling Patriarch with pure big eyes, and said very seriously: "Senior, you are so beautiful." β
One word, one sentence took the heart of Patriarch Ziling, what better praise could catch up with the praise of an innocent child.
"What a sweet little girl. Patriarch Ziling smiled very happily, pulled Hui Ning'er down, looked carefully, and a true yuan that was not noticed by Hui Ning'er entered Hui Ning'er's body, and quickly turned around. At this time, Patriarch Ziling was even more sure in his heart, this little girl was indeed the most suitable ice physique for cultivating her own method. It has been more than two hundred years since he achieved Jindan, and he has never encountered such a pure ice physique.
"Are you willing to worship me as a teacher?" Patriarch Ziling's words to Hui Ning'er shocked everyone present, including Zhang Zhizhi.
For all the people present, being able to get the guidance of a Jindan patriarch is already a blessing from heaven, and if you can be accepted as a disciple by an ancestor, it is a great opportunity. Those Ancient Sword Sect disciples kneeling in the square couldn't help but exclaim, and a burst of discussion rang out.
"Silence. A girl dressed as a maid behind Patriarch Ziling shouted. The square fell silent again.
Patriarch Ziling took out a turquoise jade bracelet and put it on Hui Ning'er's wrist, and said, "Look, it's good-looking, right?" Tell me, would you like to worship me as a teacher?"
Hui Ning'er looked back at Zhang Zhezhi.
Zhang Zhezhi nodded desperately and said, "Xiao Ning'er, quickly promise your seniors, little brother will support you." β
Seeing that Zhang Zhezhi agreed, Hui Ning'er turned her head and nodded at Patriarch Ziling.
Patriarch Ziling was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "What a good girl, come, kneel down and kowtow to me three times." β
Hui Ning'er knelt on the ground obediently, bowed three times respectfully, and said crisply: "Disciple Ge Huining pays a visit to Master." β
Patriarch Ziling pulled Hui Ning'er up and said with a smile: "Okay, well, you will be the seventh personal disciple of the teacher in the future." After speaking, he turned his head to the people behind him and said, "You all come over and let Xiao Qi get to know you senior brothers and sisters." β
Those people walked to the front and looked at their little junior sister with a smile. Naturally, the introduction of these senior brothers and sisters did not need to be opened by Patriarch Ziling himself, and the girl dressed as a maid did it for her.
After Hui Ning'er finished meeting one by one, he turned his head to Zhang Zhi and said, "Little brother, didn't you say that you are apprenticed, will these senior brothers and sisters give Ning'er gifts?" Zhang Zhi really said this, it was said when the two were chatting in their spare time on the mountain peaks in the lake. Hui Ning'er remembered every word of her little brother in her heart.
As soon as Hui Ning'er's words fell, her senior brothers and sisters burst into laughter, and even those kneeling low-level disciples laughed along. Patriarch Ziling was even happier, his little apprentice was smart, he knew when to say something, and no matter how he looked at it, he looked like he was when he was young.
Seeing that everyone's eyes were looking at him, Zhang Zhe scratched his head a little embarrassed, and said with a smile: "I will definitely give it, they don't have it with them when they go out, you can go and get them one by one." β
Everyone was deceived by Zhang Zhe's appearance, and his words with a child's cunning words caused a burst of laughter, and everyone said that he was slippery.
Patriarch Ziling also liked this little brother of his little disciple.