took these three books, and before he had time to read them carefully, he heard that Nangong Chi had already spoken:

"In the disciple's manual, there are all the rules of my Nangong Gate, you must read them carefully and carefully when you go back! As for the internal strength and basic moves, you can cultivate them by yourself. If you have any questions, just ask me, do you understand?"

"The disciple understands. ”

After seeing Sanke nodding, Nangong Chi took out Sanke's information from the black folder again, and asked while looking at it:

"Sanke, I read that the information says that you used to have a master, right?"

"Yes!"

"Can you tell me a little bit about him?"

Every disciple who has participated in the selection competition has to go through a background check before the competition, so there is usually no problem.

The reason why Nangong Chi suddenly asked about the past of Shanhe was because he saw that the information said that this person once had a master, and he could be regarded as taking art up the mountain. I was inevitably a little curious, so I asked.

Seeing that the other party asked about this, Shanhe replied according to the statement he had prepared:

"If you go back to your master, my master ...... Oh no, my former master was named Sanfeng, and I grew up with him as a child. Since I am an orphan, Sanke's name was also given to me by my master. ”

Since his surname is three, Shanhe changed his master's surname as well. As for the name, it was also replaced by another homophone, from peak to wind.

"Aha, this name is amazing!Is it Zhang Sanfeng's Sanfeng?" Hearing this, Nangong Qing immediately said half-jokingly.

"Oh, not the abundance of the harvest, nor the madness of the madman, but the wind that blows and rains. ”

"Three winds?" After reading a sentence softly in his mouth, he heard Nangong Chi ask again:

"Then what is his origin? Is it a loose cultivator, or did he once have a sect?"

On this issue, Shanhe didn't need to pretend at all, and replied truthfully with a little helplessness:

"Alas, master, he has never told me about these things, and I don't know if he has ever had a sect, and I'm not even sure if Sanfeng is his real name. ”

"Oh, is that so?" Just when Nangong Chi was slightly surprised, he heard Sanke add another sentence:

"However, as far as I guess, my master should have had a sect!"

"Why?"

"Because he knew how to heal, and he passed it on to me. ”

As soon as he heard this, not only Nangong Chi, but even Nangong Qing and Zhiyun showed a little surprise on their faces.

"You mean, you and your master will know our Nangong Gate's stunt - healing technique?"

"Yes!"

Shanhe nodded and replied: "At first, I didn't know that this technique was Nangongmen's unique skill. It was only later that someone told me, and I speculated that he might be a disciple of Nangongmen. ”

Regarding the matter of healing, under the strong suggestion of Xiao Bang, Shanhe still decided not to hide it.

The reason is also very simple, no one knows how long this lurking plan will last, and during this period, the mountains and rivers will participate in the battle and will be seriously injured.

At that time, in order to survive, he will inevitably use healing techniques to heal his injuries, and the so-called secret will naturally be exposed.

Therefore, instead of being interrogated at that time, it is better to explain it clearly in advance.

As long as the reason is appropriate, it seems that he is open-minded and not easy to be suspected.

After hearing Sanke's remarks, Nangong Chi frowned slightly.

He didn't suspect that there was anything wrong with Sanke, but he was thinking about who this Sanfeng was.

In the past few decades, there have been some disciples who have left the sect, either actively or passively.

After these people leave the sect, most of them will live in seclusion in the secular world, even if they accept one or two apprentices, it is normal.

However, after so many years, the master is unwilling to even tell his apprentice about his past, which sounds a little strange.

guessed that this person was very likely to have committed something and was wanted by the sect, so he didn't dare to mention the past, so as not to leak the news.

As soon as he thought of this, he heard Nangong Chi ask again:

"By the way, did your master say that why didn't he tell you about his past?"

"No!" Shanhe shook his head and replied pitifully:

"Every time I asked him, he would kill me and make me not ask much. Later, I didn't dare ask. ”

"Oh, how old is he, what does he look like? Can you tell me about it?"

Afraid that Sanke would misunderstand himself, after asking, he listened to Nangong Chi add another sentence:

"It's not that I don't believe you, Sanke. I just want to know who the hell this person is. I grew up in Nangongmen since I was a child, and if he really lived in Nangongmen before, then I should remember it. ”

Regarding the true identity of the master, because Shanhe didn't know about it, he answered it truthfully just now.

But when it comes to looks, he certainly can't tell the truth anymore. If Shanfeng really stayed in Nangongmen, wouldn't he be revealing his words?

So, he told the other party about the appearance and characteristics he had prepared for a long time:

"He's in his fifties this year, he's not tall, he's on the thin side. His skin is very dark, he has no beard, and he has a black mole on his neck, and his favorite weapon is the Glaive Knife, which is particularly powerful. Master, do you recognize him?"

After hearing Shanhe's description, Nangong Chi immediately frowned. But after thinking about it for a long time, I didn't think of any faces that matched, so I finally had to shake my head and sigh:

"Well, I have not met this man. ”

"Ah, then, he is not a disciple of Nangong Sect?" asked Shanhe rhetorically.

"It's possible not, but it's also possible that you used the art of disguise, and what you see is not his true face. It's not easy to talk about that......"

After saying this, Nangong Chi actually planned to give up the investigation.

In order to conceal his identity, this person refused to tell even the apprentices who got along day and night about the past, and he probably wouldn't gain anything just by guessing here.

However, as soon as he shut up one second, he heard his daughter ask the next second:

"Senior Brother Sanke, then why did you come to participate in our Nangong Gate's selection competition......? Your master asked you to come?"

As soon as these words came out, Nangong Chi's face immediately showed a cautious look, and Zhiyun on the side also frowned.

If it is really as Nangong Qing said, the third is arranged by his mysterious master to participate in the competition, then this matter will smell of conspiracy.

But soon, I saw Sanke with a lost expression, lowered his head and replied:

"Not really. I came here on my own, not because my master asked me to come. ”

"Really?" Nangong Qing said with a look of disbelief:

"Then your master didn't stop you? Seeing his apprentice go to another sect to find someone to apprentice, does he have no opinion?"

"Alas!"

After brewing emotions for a long time, I saw Shanhe with a little sadness and said:

"My master died three years ago, so ...... Even if he has an opinion, he is afraid that he is powerless to stop it. ”

(End of chapter)