"Disciple Xiao Xuan, I have seen two uncles. Xiao Xuan hurriedly saluted.

Xiao Zhan had been instructed by the previous generation of the Holy Lord Gongsun Wuself, and they were all half of the disciples of the Shaking Light, so these two were real elders.

"Are you the cow who went to visit the Qinglou at the age of ten?" Chu Liuxian suddenly became interested and looked Xiao Xuan up and down.

"This ......" Xiao Xuan looked embarrassed, there was nothing behind this matter, but it was a little embarrassing to say it back then.

"Yo, still blushing. Chu Liuxian laughed, not shaking the majesty that a great elder should have, but like an old naughty boy.

"Young people should release their nature as soon as possible, a good thing. Bai Jingting shook the folding fan and said leisurely.

In this cold winter wax moon and snowy season, Bai Jingting's folding fan does not know whether it is cold or fanning away worries.

"Little junior brother, are you going to accept this little baby as a disciple?" Bai Jingting put away the folding fan and asked suddenly.

"Will this bring Shaoguang into the temple strife?" Chu Liuxian's eyes were gloomy, and he pulled the beard on his chin and asked, but he used too much force, tearing off a few of them, and it hurt him to bare his teeth.

Chu Liuxian didn't shy away from Xiao Xuan, so he naturally said it too much.

Xiao Zhan is the meritorious general of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Xiao Xuan, as Xiao Zhan's only son, will definitely succeed Xiao Zhan in the future.

"The battle between the temple and the rivers and lakes has never really been completely separated, and how to go in the future is naturally decided by later generations, and it is useless to think about it. Bai Jingting's gaze swept over the three thousand energetic young faces in the audience, and he was relieved, these disciples were the hope of shaking the light.

When several young junjies who were quite promising to become the seventh disciple of Shaoguang heard the conversation on the stage, their hearts suddenly cooled down.

Almost all the disciples felt in their hearts that Xiao Xuan was just a good fate, there was a bullish old man, and without Xiao Zhan, Xiao Xuan was useless except that he was quite handsome.

Xie Liuyun shook his head and said, "This kid's Tao is not in line with my Tao, I can't teach him." ”

As soon as these words came out, not only the disciples in the audience were surprised, but even Chu Liuxian and Bai Jingting were quite surprised.

Although Xiao Xuan is Xiao Zhan's son, he is also Chen Lingsu's son, Xie Liuyun has always had complex feelings for Chen Lingsu, which is one of the reasons why Xie Liuyun has never married a wife.

Seeing the white clothes for life, there were too many such poor people thirty years ago, and Xie Liuyun was one of them. The woman who made the world look at her finally returned to Liangzhou and chose the Liangzhou soldiers who had not slaughtered the four countries at that time.

"Oh, does the little junior brother have a favorite candidate?" Bai Jingting asked curiously.

The three thousand disciples in the audience all breathed slightly, looking at Xie Liuyun nervously, the Holy Lord's words might be able to let one of them ascend to the sky in one step and become one of the seven great disciples of Shaking Light.

The popular candidates for the seventh lineage disciple are Wu Yue, Fang Baiyu and others, however, the three thousand disciples present all have expectations in their hearts, and everyone wants to become the successor of the Sword God and call them the future masters of the shaking light.

"Yes!" Xie Liuyun nodded with a smile, but did not say who was in his heart: "There is no rush in advance, I have a major matter to discuss with a few senior brothers." ”

After Chu Liuxian finished speaking, he glanced at Bai Jingting, and they both saw the solemnity in the other party's eyes.

"The sword washing pool is not open today, let's go back first. Chu Liuxian waved his hand, and the three thousand disciples dispersed in turn, in an orderly manner.

Xie Liuyun looked at the group of disciples who retreated in turn, and said with a smile: "Senior brother is worthy of being a senior brother, and he will take care of the shaking light in an orderly manner. ”

Chu Liuxian glared at Xie Liuyun, and said dissatisfiedly: "You are embarrassed to say, the master didn't ask you to be a hands-off shopkeeper back then, shaking all the big and small things, but I'm so worried, you see that your hair is gray." ”

Xie Liuyun hurriedly said, "Thank you senior brothers. ”

"I haven't eaten the fried side dishes of my junior brother for many years, and I miss it very much. Chu Liuxian had a nostalgic look.

"Rice wine and side dishes, green water is on the post, the days before were so good......" Bai Jingting was also stunned.

"The two senior brothers don't have to be like this, when this matter is over, the younger brother will definitely cook it himself. Xie Liuyun was helpless.

"Hey, that's what it sounds like. Chu Liuxian and Bai Jingting suddenly laughed, looking like a teachable child.

Xiao Xuan was a little dumbfounded, these two old men were seriously inconsistent with the rumored arrogance and seriousness, and Xie Liuyun was also very different from the sword god he imagined.

In Xiao Xuan's imagination, senior masters like Chu Liuxian and Bai Jingting, who are highly respected, should be strict with themselves and as serious as the masters in the school. As for the sword god, he is the kind of handsome and handsome boy with a good demeanor.

Xiao Xuan followed Xie Liuyun, Chu Liuxian and Bai Jingting to the Sword Washing Pavilion, and as soon as he stepped into the Sword Washing Pavilion, Xiao Xuan felt countless sword qi rushing towards him. Looking up, the Sword Washing Pavilion is full of all kinds of swords, some are as short as toothpicks, some are as wide as door panels, the longest of which is thirty meters long, the big sword has no edge, but it gives people a sense of fierceness, it seems that each sword has a unique spirituality.

"Who can make such a big sword move?" Xiao Xuan pursed his lips, he didn't have a good impression of this giant sword, such a huge sword, except for being dusty at home, it couldn't play any role at all, and it would definitely take time and effort to cast such a giant sword.

"Don't let your shallowness limit your imagination!" Bai Jingting tapped Xiao Xuan's head with a folding fan.

Xiao Xuan touched his head, looked at Bai Jingting with a suspicious expression, and asked, "Can you make this giant sword?"

The hilt of this giant sword is taller than Bai Jingting, and its weight is at least thousands of catties, such a giant sword, let alone a person, even a dragon may not be able to wield it.

"Boy, look good. Bai Jingting put away the folding fan, and with a slight move of his palm, the giant sword weighing thousands of catties stood up, and with a wave of his arm, the giant sword flew out, turned around in the square outside the Sword Washing Pavilion and flew back, and fell steadily to the ground.

Xiao Xuan was dumbfounded, Bai Jingting's hand really shocked Xiao Xuan, Xiao Xuan has been in the Tianji Pavilion all the year round, coupled with five years of travel, what he has seen and heard is beyond the reach of ordinary people, but he never thought that someone could really flexibly command such a huge sword.

After Xiao Xuan came to his senses, he took a deep breath, and his impression of this seemingly weak and sickly scholar changed greatly, and he was worthy of being the person that Lao Gao emphasized to mention, such a method can be described as unpredictable.

"This is called swordsmanship, are you interested in learning it?" Bai Jingting looked at Xiao Xuan with a smile, and finally said the purpose of showing his hand.

"Magical swordsmanship!" Xiao Xuan exclaimed.

Just when Bai Jingting thought that the fish had taken the bait, Xiao Xuan suddenly shook his head and said, "However, I still choose to practice knives." ”