Fox Demon: This is the Guardian Blade

Chapter 159: Deputy Pavilion Master of Changsheng Pavilion, Pavilion Master accepts disciples?



Chapter 159: Deputy Pavilion Master of Changsheng Pavilion, Pavilion Master accepts disciples?

Wang Quan Wumu coughed and began to introduce himself. He had thought about this introduction for a long time.

Absolutely OK, Sister Yu nodded in agreement.

After finishing speaking, Wang Quan Wumu hammered his palm, blinked his eyes, and looked a little expectant. After all, this was his first time accepting a disciple.

If I get rejected, it feels like a huge blow...

"Situ...Wu Mu, Deputy Head of the Changsheng Pavilion?"

After hearing the other party reveal his identity, Wang Quan Baiye's vigilant look disappeared.

He withdrew his hand that was blocking Wang Quanzui, and after repeating the other person's name a few times, he always felt that it sounded familiar.

I seem to have seen this name somewhere... but it doesn't seem like it.

"Situ...Wu Mu, Situ...Wu Mu?, Wu Mu! Wang Quan...!"

Wang Quan Baiye was shocked again, as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

He was eager to ask again, but he saw Wang Quan Wumu closing one eye and quietly raising his index finger at him.

She made a gesture of silence, meaning that he should not say anything.

Seeing this, Wang Quan Baiye stopped talking and nodded slightly to show that he understood.

"Then... I am not talented, but I am Wang Quanye! I am willing to take you as my master! Please... Senior! Teach me... swordsmanship!"

Wang Quan Baiye lowered his head, clasped his hands together, and bowed to Wang Quan Wumu with a serious expression.

His eyes were sincere, full of yearning for the realm of swordsmanship.

"Haha... don't be so restrained. You can call me Senior Wu Mu or Master. This is my first time accepting a disciple. It feels quite novel..."

Wang Quan Wumu felt embarrassed when he saw that the child-like Wang Quan Baiye paid so much attention to etiquette, and touched his cheek with his fingers awkwardly.

However, Wang Quan Wumu had lived for hundreds of years after all, so he quickly adapted to the situation.

He also handed a token to Wang Quan Baiye, which was a sub-token of his deputy leader.

And there is only one, the same goes for other deacons, and there is only one personal disciple chosen.

Other disciples don’t have this thing. If one has it, it means that this disciple is the master’s most promising disciple.

unique.

Xuan Yi also... He gave his only token to Qin Baiyue, so that he could sense and rush over in time when his disciple was in danger...

It also has certain protective functions, a true amulet.

Unfortunately... the Sylphy wasn't strong enough at that time...

When Wang Quanzui saw his brother being accepted as a disciple by a handsome and gentle senior, he couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation in his heart.

She kind of hoped that the handsome senior would take a look at her and then accept her as his disciple like her brother did.

Unfortunately, she didn't see Wang Quan Wumu disappear in front of her until she handed a token to the other party.

The other party didn't even show any intention of looking at her. Seeing this, Wang Quanzui couldn't help but pout angrily.

I saw it myself, why didn’t any seniors from Changsheng Pavilion come to look for me?

I feel wronged.

Just when Wang Quanzui was hanging her head in frustration, a beautiful hand suddenly rested on her shoulder and patted her.

"Hey~ little girl, your name is Wang Quanzui, right?"

"Wow~!"

Wang Quanzui was startled. She turned her head subconsciously and saw the face of the person who came. Her face, which was originally pale with fear, was stunned.

A pair of fluffy white rabbit ears, long snow-white hair, and rosy skin that is as smooth as a baby’s...

He is tall and judging by his clothes, he seems to be from Changsheng Pavilion?

What a beautiful young lady...

This was Wang Quanzui’s first impression of Moli Liuli.

"Ah! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. I just wanted to call out to you from your daze..."

Realizing that she seemed to have made a mistake again, Jasmine Liuli waved her hands awkwardly, her tone full of apology.

"No...it's okay...but sister, are you here to take me as your apprentice?"

Wang Quanzui shook his head, and then looked at Jasmine Liuli with countless little stars in his eyes.

“Ah… ah, yes…”

Jasmine Liuli looked at the unusually lively little girl in front of her, then nodded affirmatively.

"Great! Hello, Master..."

Wang Quanzui waved his hands happily and hugged Jasmine Liuli's slender waist.

She buried her head in Jasmine Liuli's belly, couldn't help but sniff it, and then let out an inexplicable silly laugh.

Is this my master?

So fragrant! So soft! So beautiful!

Hehehe~.

Jasmine Liuli patted Wang Quanzui's little head in distress. This girl seemed unusually lively... It felt like this would give her a headache in the future.

......

Everything is going well for Sister Yu, and she seems to be in a good mood.

Because this little girl named Dongfang Huaizhu was very much to her liking. She was indeed a quiet and extremely talented little girl.

However, Dongfang Huaizhu also has a younger sister, Dongfang Qinlan, who is much younger than her sister Dongfang Huaizhu.

Judging from her initial personality, she is a lively little girl.

Fortunately, Fanyin chose her, otherwise her elder sister Dongfang Huaizhu might have begged Sister Yu to accept her younger sister to live with her.

All the procedures for recruiting people went smoothly...except for Xiao Zizai and Yu Huasheng...it seemed extremely difficult to accept a disciple.

Xiao Zizai looked at the little brat in front of him with gray-black hair and an arrogant look, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

"Why are you unwilling? You won't suffer any loss if you follow me, the Taoist priest. Don't you want to join our Changsheng Pavilion and learn its immortal arts the most?..."

"No! I will not become your disciple, Senior... Can't you control your aura for a moment? It's too vulgar..."

Li Quzhuo shook his head wildly, like a rattle.

The masters of the other companions are either handsome, good-looking, or cold and resolute.

But why is it that my master has such a despicable character?

He felt that the senior must have found the wrong person...so his expression seemed extremely reluctant.

"You little brat, what do you know? I'm a cool guy, you know what I mean? Believe it or not, after I shave and dress up, I'm definitely no worse than them!"

After hearing this, Xiaozi was so angry that his beard was twisted, and he almost taught the little brat a lesson.

But he soon calmed down and said, No, no!

I've cultivated my temper for hundreds of years... I can't break it so easily... Be natural! Be natural!

"I don't believe it..."

Li Quzhuo still had an indifferent attitude, which made the head of the Li family in the distance feel anxious but he didn't dare to go forward to disturb him.

There was no other way, Xiao Zizai could only use the last resort... Anyway, this trick has always worked for him.

"But you can't beat me..."

Li Quzhuo: “?”

"Do you recognize a word?"

Li Quzhuo (shaking his head): “╭(°A°`)╮”

"...Do you believe I'll beat you up?"

As he said this, Xiao Zizai raised his hand. This time it was not a threat, he really wanted to find a reason to slap this brat.

He gradually put aside the idea of ​​accepting a disciple...

Li Quzhuo: "????ДO???"

But this time, Li Quzhuo seemed to have noticed Xiao Zizai's thoughts and looked at the other party with a kind smile.

He temporarily gave in and finally nodded.

"master!"

Forehead…….

Xiao Zizai's raised hand froze in mid-air. Looking at Li Quzhuo who suddenly agreed with him with a smile, his face couldn't help but twitch.


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.