Chapter 113: The Indisputable Inn (5)

Looking at the silly eyes of these people in the inn, I knew what was going on in the minds of these guys. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Regardless of them, I will pay more attention to Qiu Qing.

"Qiuqing, would you like to come with me?"

It seems that I asked too abruptly, the smile on Qiu Qing's face froze suddenly, a little incomprehensible, and then looked at Liu Shaoqing on the side.

When I spoke, I was not prepared to deliberately avoid anything, and Liu Shaoqing naturally knew what I said.

The expression on his face suddenly became tangled, and his eyes were full of strange smells when he looked at me, as if there was something he couldn't say.

Seeing him like this, I just pointed it out.

"Lord Liu Guan, if you have something to say, just say it. ”

"That...... I don't know the young man...... What do you want Qing'er to do?"

When he asked me, his eyes were always glancing at Qiuqing, and he didn't know what strange things were in his mind.

"Is Qiu Qing your disciple?"

I can only ask like this, if Qiuqing is Liu Shaoqing's disciple, I can't say that I snatched her directly, which is a bit troublesome.

He shook his head and said, "Qing'er is not my disciple, she was adopted by me from outside, and she grew up in my Qingfeng Taoist Temple. ”

Seeing him say this, I was immediately overjoyed, and secretly said, this is really easy to do.

"Let me tell you the truth, I want to accept Qiuqing as a disciple, are you willing?"

Liu Shaoqing's face was shocked, and then he smiled, and said: "Shaoxia is willing to accept Qing'er's child as a disciple, that's naturally good, as long as Qing'er agrees by herself, I have nothing to say." ”

With his assurance, I was relieved, and then turned to Qiu Qing and asked, "Qing'er, are you willing to be my disciple?"

Seeming a little confused, she looked at me blankly and muttered, "Do you want me to worship you as a teacher?"

"Well, that's right!"

"I ......"

"Wait, I have something to say!"

Before Qiu Qing's words could be spoken, a voice suddenly interjected, which made me feel very uncomfortable.

Following the prestige, it was a small Cheng Realm in the inn who stood up and said so.

At the beginning of this Xiaocheng realm, he was a man much older than Yan Mingye, and he didn't have white hair, white beard and white eyebrows like Liu Shaoqing, but a few white hairs mixed in his hair.

Under the black and white hair is a face with a slight vicissitudes of life, and the appearance is quite ordinary, except for a little black, there is also a smell of no one on it.

He was dressed in a gray robe, with his hands hidden in his cuffs, behind his back, and a sword on his back, revealing the dark hilt.

In my feeling, he should be a lot stronger than Yan Mingye, but just like that, it's still too bad, too bad,

I don't really want to deal with this kind of person, but when it comes to Qiu Qing, I have to negotiate with this guy.

"I don't know what to say?"

As soon as I said this, he squinted his eyes at me, and said without saltiness in his mouth: "This little brother, I also want to accept this girl as a personal disciple, I don't know if I can make a step?"

This old guy is also shameless, seeing that Qiu Qing is a genius, he jumped out to rob people at this time.

When he said this, many people nodded, and it seemed that there were not a few people who had Qiu Qing's idea.

As soon as I glanced at it, I withdrew and was not ready to talk nonsense with these guys.

"I have decided to accept her as a disciple, and there is no concession!"

The old guy suddenly began to blow his beard and glare, and said, "Boy, I see that you are young, and you can't support Yan Mingye's strength if you want to die, don't toast or eat and drink!"

I immediately laughed when I saw that he was actually threatening me, what I hated most was the threat of other people, and this old guy wanted to violate my taboo.

"Old fellow, what kind of person are you, threaten me, you are not qualified enough!"

The old guy was directly angry, and he drew his sword with a bang, and shouted: "Are you qualified enough, do you want to try it!"

Yo he, run in front of me to play with the sword, I have to say, this old guy really doesn't have a good head.

Reaching into the box, I took out the bamboo sword that had been in it a long time ago.

There are only two swords in the trap box, one is the divine sword Chixiao, and the other is a bamboo sword.

When the old guy took out his sword, Liu Shaoqing on the side recognized the identity of the old guy, and said in a lost voice: "Qingfeng Sword, Lianyun Vein, Zhu Shijie, you are the elder of Lianyun Mountain, Zhu Shijie!"

Seeing Liu Shaoqing's surprised look, the old guy Zhu Shijie smiled and smiled very proudly, "Yes, I am Zhu Shijie, Liu Shaoqing, I want to accept the little girl as a disciple, do you agree?"

Although he was surprised by Zhu Shijie's identity, Liu Shaoqing was not a person who tended to be inflammatory, and said calmly: "Elder Zhu, I still say the same thing, it all depends on Qiu Qing herself, if she is not willing to leave the Qingfeng Taoist Temple, I hope you don't force it." ”

Zhu Shijie smiled, turned to Qiu Qing and said, "Little girl, with the power of our Lianyun Mountain, your Qingfeng Dao Temple is just a little fly, you should know where to go!"

Seeing that Zhu Shijie actually said this, I suddenly felt extremely disgusted, this old guy didn't clearly force Qiu Qing to go with him because of the survival of the Qingfeng Taoist view.

According to the consistent style of Jianghu people, a swordsmanship genius like Qiu Qing can recruit his own disciples, it is very good, if he can't recruit him, he would rather destroy it than let others.

And now, Zhu Shijie's old miscellaneous hair is also a general idea.

Without letting Qiu Qing speak, I looked at Zhu Shijie and said, "Old Zamao, take back your words, get out of here, I'll spare your life, how about it?"

"Haha......"

As if he had heard some extremely funny joke, this old miscellaneous man couldn't stop laughing, and then said after laughing: "With the bamboo sword in your hand, you also want to compete with my Qingfeng sword, and you can't find death." ”

With a flick of my wrist and a shock of the bamboo sword, I didn't bother to look at him, and said, "If you are looking for death, you will know if you try it!"

My words completely angered this old miscellaneous hair, and he shouted angrily, he didn't hesitate any longer, and came towards me, and the Qingfeng sword in his hand moved, and the sword trick was drawn, and a star cold pierced my chest.

"It's you who is looking for death, don't blame me!"

With only this sentence, I am already ready to kill this Zhu Shijie, who has no eyesight, and make an example of the monkey.

I can beat the waist knife king half to death with one palm, and I can also make Yan Ming dare not let go of one of the night farts, just get out, the strength can be imagined, they still think they want to provoke me, this blames me!

As soon as my body changed, I swept forward a short distance, and the bamboo sword in my hand shook, picking on the spine of the old man's sword, that is, the flaw in his sword.

A sword was defeated, and Lao Zamao was anxious to take back the long sword I had picked up, and my figure stepped forward again, and a flash stab came out, and a sword light fell on Lao Zamao's eyebrows with lightning speed.

In this way, the movements of this old miscellaneous hair completely stopped, and the breath on his body disappeared, and he died!

When I took the bamboo sword back, Lao Zamao's body was like a rag bag, and he fell straight to the ground, and the people on the side felt a little like they wanted to stick out their eyes.

At the beginning of the Xiaocheng realm, he was already a very strong existence among these people, but in my hands, he was killed by me like a chicken, and the shock in their hearts can be imagined.

Putting the bamboo sword back into the trap box, my eyes fell on the Qingfeng Sword in Zhu Shijie's hand.

The Chixiao Sword can't be used casually, and I can't always use that bamboo sword, anyway, the dead can't use the sword, and I will laugh at his sword.

Zhu Shijie is an elder of Lianyun Mountain, and his status is not too low, although the Qingfeng Sword in his hand is not as good as the Rainbow Devouring and the Waning Moon, but it is not a bad street, and it can still be taken out and used.

"Okay, the old shadley is dead, who else wants to try the sword in my hand?"

When I said this, these guys looked at the corpse of Zhu Shijie, and the expressions on their faces became unpredictable.

Nangong Yi said: "I forgot to tell you, no people are allowed to kill people in the Wuzheng Inn, no fighting, no fighting, people who compete here are not welcome." ”

Hearing Nangong Yi's belated words, as well as the tone with a faint taste of watching a good show, my face couldn't help but darken.

No wonder those people looked at me weirdly, it turns out that these guys know that there is such a thing.

I don't know what the situation is, Hei Bai sat on the side and didn't speak, even if the situation became a little awkward, he still didn't speak.

As if to confirm Nangong Yi's words, the shopkeeper, who had disappeared for a while, appeared and came to me.

Seeing that someone was coming, the others had a gloating expression on their faces, they couldn't beat me, and they were all happy to see me being kicked out of the Wuzheng Inn.

came over, but the shopkeeper didn't speak, there was no expression on his face, and his eyes were staring straight at Lao Zamao.

Feeling a little embarrassed, I coughed and said, "Ahem...... Little second brother, I killed an eyeless old miscellaneous hair, what do you say to do?"

Moving his gaze to me, he also smiled at me, arched his hand, and said, "It turns out that Shaoxia is Li Longchen, a disciple of the Sword Emperor, who has offended a lot before, forgives sins, forgives sins." ”

Seeing that his words pierced my identity, I also felt quite speechless.

I haven't said it, isn't it just trying to hide it, he is good, and he exposed it to me all of a sudden.

I didn't feel very happy, so I didn't pick up his words.

He saw what I was thinking, and explained: "Li Shaoxia, if you don't tell your identity, even the blood feud of Elder Yunshan will most likely be counted on the head of Qingfeng Dao Temple, and Shaoxia doesn't want to do this!"

What he said is reasonable, if you don't know my identity and can't find my people, Lian Yunshan will write this account on the body of Qingfeng Taoist Temple, and when the time comes, I will harm others, and I will not be a good person here.

Besides, he has already said what he said, and he can't take it back, and no matter how much unhappiness he feels in his heart, he still can't change the facts.

"How do you know I'm Li Longchen?"

He smiled slightly and said, "It was the shopkeeper who told me, and he also said that Li Shaoxia's expenses in the Wuzheng Inn were all borne by our inn." ”

With this kind of good thing, three penniless people like me and Hei Bai will naturally not refuse.

"I wonder if you can let me meet your shopkeeper?"

Xiao Er shook his head and said, "The shopkeeper said that he would meet by fate, and now he will not meet Shaoxia." ”

He said so, and I didn't want to say anything more, so he left.

When his eyes swept over the people around him, he saw that they all had ghostly expressions, and he probably didn't expect that I was Li Longchen at all.

Indeed, the name of my Sword Emperor disciple may already be known to many people, but there are really not many people who know me Li Longchen and know what I look like.

When my eyes fell on Liu Shaoqing again, the expression on his face became solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "I admired the Sword Emperor the most in my life, but I didn't expect that when I was about to die, I could still meet the disciples of the Sword Emperor, I was really fortunate in three lives!"

Seeing that this old man said such an exaggeration, I am still a little speechless, what's wrong with the disciple of the Sword Emperor, the Sword Emperor is also a human being, so there is no need for this.

Liu Shaoqing didn't have anything to say here, but I still saw Qiu Qing and asked, "Qiu Qing, are you willing to be my own disciple?"

"I ......"

When I asked, she was inexplicably choked, her face was still blushing, and she muttered, "Yes...... OK...... Shouldn't you pass on your disciples?"

I also want to laugh, I really don't know what weird questions this girl will say.

"And what do you want to be?"

"Hmm...... Named disciple...... Well, it's good to be a registered disciple......"

Seeing her say this, I was a little confused by the second monk, to know that the registered disciples on the rivers and lakes are actually the same thing as not being disciples, I really don't know why she wants to be a registered disciple.

Glancing at Liu Shaoqing, he shook his head at me a little sluggishly, and he couldn't understand what Qiu Qing was thinking.

Since I don't understand, I don't bother to bother with it, and I put her in the door wall, and it doesn't matter much if she is named or unnamed.

"Okay, then you will be my registered disciple!"

"Hmm!"

The girl looked very happy and smiled.

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To be continued......