Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 221 Challenge
"You girl, why can't you listen to people's words?" Mr. Zhenshan frowned, really impatient, "The old man's time is not..."

"The last sentence." Before Mr. Zhenshan could get furious, Ying Baoyue looked at the old man and saluted solemnly.

Raising her head, the girl's eyes carried an unforgettable pure smile.

"If this last sentence doesn't make the husband change his mind, the little girl will leave immediately."

Why does such a person have such a pair of eyes.

Mr. Zhenshan had a complex expression, he had never seen such a woman who never gave up.

The old man took a deep breath and glanced at Xu Yishan, "You stay here."

After speaking, he reluctantly followed Ying Baoyue to the side, and a tree blocked their figure.

Standing still, the old man looked at the girl who was doing something wrong in front of him and said slowly, "Okay, what's the shameful thing, tell me quickly, after finishing talking, the old man still wants to..."

Mr. Zhenshan's impatient voice stopped the next moment, because the girl in front of him saluted again.

Among other things, this woman's gesture of saluting is really graceful, and just by looking at it, one can tell how strict her upbringing is.

"You..." Mr. Zhenshan wondered, this woman is not trying to beg him, is she?
But Ying Baoyue raised her head, but there was no pleading as the old man expected.

"Thank you, sir, for worrying about the little girl's life, and worrying about those girls' lives."

Mr. Zhenshan who was about to speak was taken aback when he heard the words.

What he did back then was scolded by countless people as hypocrisy, but no one thanked him.

The next moment he heard the girl in front of him smiling and saying, "Sir, you are really a good person."

No, why is it so creepy when these words come out of this girl's mouth?

"What on earth are you going to say?" Mr. Zhenshan coughed, "Say something quickly!"

"Sir, can I trouble you to open a barrier," Ying Baoyue said, "the kind that practitioners below the fourth rank cannot penetrate."

This is tantamount to the strongest barrier he can open. Mr. Zhenshan frowned again when he heard this. This girl wants such a high-level barrier when she opens her mouth. Who is she afraid of hearing?

But looking at the serious girl in front of him, the old man was too lazy to discuss with her, "I'll give you one last chance."

Opening the barrier, Mr. Zhenshan was already on the verge of erupting, "What are you going to say? The old man has said it all. The old man's conscience and your life as a girl, can't stop you? Are you so incapable of listening to the old man's words? Do you want to ruin your life before it's over?"

Mr. Zhenshan felt that he had exhausted his benevolence and had reached the end of his words, but the next moment he heard his persuasion, the girl who was only fourteen or fifteen years old smiled lightly.

"A lifetime," Ying Baoyue repeated in a low voice.

"You..." Looking at the girl's smile in front of him, Mr. Zhenshan suddenly felt a chill in his heart, "What the hell are you..."

"Sir, your upright little girl is very admired." The next moment the girl looked up at the old man, "I really thank you for worrying about my life."

"Then you still..." Mr. Zhenshan asked suspiciously, but only heard the woman speak softly.

"But what if there are people in this world who don't have a life at all?"

"What did you say?" The old man was taken aback for a moment, but before he could ask, the girl in front of him suddenly took a step back, covered her body with her back and rolled up the sleeve of her left hand facing him.

The next moment, the pupils of the old man who had experienced many vicissitudes shrank.

Seeing Mr. Zhenshan staring at the gradually spreading red scar on her wrist, Ying Baoyue smiled, "In Mr.'s opinion, how long can I live?"

For practitioners of the fourth level, some things can be understood at a glance.

Mr. Zhenshan's heart was turbulent for a while, did this woman actually use such a body to challenge these heaven's favorites?
The old man looked up at Ying Baoyue fixedly, and sighed in his heart, "About eleven months."

Ying Baoyue laughed when she heard the words, lowered her head and said softly, "Are all your fourth-order prophecies so accurate?"

Zhao Guang, who was on the big elm tree far away, was startled when he heard the words, and looked at his silent elder brother beside him.

Mr. Zhenshan didn't understand what the woman was saying, but these were not important, it was he who understood, this woman actually knew the date of her death from the very beginning.

In what mood did she ask about the date of her own death?
The old man never expected that her saying that she would die if she did not ascend to the heaven rank was actually true.

"You..." Mr. Zhenshan suddenly wanted to ask if she wanted to join another sword sect that could definitely ascend to the heavenly rank, but he was not sure enough to promise this woman, so he could only keep silent.

What's more, even if you switch to other sword sects, it is nonsense to ascend to the heaven rank in eleven months.

The destiny of this woman to be cursed to death at a young age is almost certain.

But at this moment, the old man remembered the reason why the woman borrowed a step to speak, and suddenly his heart moved.

Coincidentally, Ying Baoyue looked at him at this time and said, "Sir, the ancient Ning Pagoda of the Northern Wei Dynasty should be far away from the Southern Chu."

Mr. Zhenshan nodded.

One south and one north, of course it is far away.

Ying Baoyue smiled and looked at Mr. Zhenshan and said, "I still have eleven months left. Even if I am unlucky and forced to enter there, I am afraid I will die before reaching that tower, so sir, you Don't worry about affecting my life."

Mr. Zhenshan did not expect to see someone use this method to persuade him one day.

And this woman actually avoided all his problems in this way.

"Sir, you don't need to have any uneasiness of conscience," Ying Baoyue looked at him and said with a smile, "It is my current wish to be able to enter a school and to participate in the Jixia Banquet. If it can be fulfilled, I am very happy." Happy."

Looking at the smiling girl in front of him, Mr. Zhenshan naturally understood Ying Baoyue's words as "the last wish before death".

Since it's only eleven months old, he has nothing to worry about as an old man.

Good luck tricks people, the old man looked at the girl in front of him sadly.

Ying Baoyue looked at the old man with a changing expression and was a little puzzled.You must know that this layer of misleading is purely unintentional. Ying Baoyue didn't know it at all, and she didn't expect her big truth to be interpreted as a last word by an old man.

But before she could explain, Mr. Zhenshan took a deep breath, the old man raised his beard, and stretched out his hand to slap Ying Baoyue on the shoulder.

"Girl, since you've said all this, the old man will accept you as an apprentice!"

After speaking, Mr. Zhenshan lifted the barrier and pulled down Ying Baoyue's sleeve.

At this moment, Chen Zichu, who was waiting outside, was also talking.

"By the way, what is this girl talking about?" Chen Zichu frowned and asked, Xu Yishan beside him kept a cold face and did not answer.

But the next moment, the words suddenly came from the ears of the two of them, "The old man will accept you as an apprentice!"

Chen Zichu stared wide-eyed, watching Xu Yishan's icy face shatter into pieces in an instant.

"Master?"

Hearing Xu Yishan's trembling voice, Chen Zichu looked towards the tree with him, just in time to see that Mr. Zhenshan seemed to be a different person, patting Ying Baoyue's shoulder enthusiastically.

The boy was stunned and speechless.

It's been a while, what's going on?That woman wouldn't have given Mr. Zhenshan some medicine or poison, would she?
However, no matter how shocked Chen Zichu was, Mr. Zhenshan, who was still sternly refusing, took Ying Baoyue and walked towards Xu Yishan, "Yishan, I have already decided to be my teacher. I will accept this girl as a disciple. You will give me the inner disciple's ring." Junior sister."

Chen Zichu looked at Xu Yishan, who had a livid complexion, and his expression was also very exciting.

This is really...

However, before Chen Zichu could sigh, there was a light click, and the boy's pupils shrank slightly.

Because at this moment, Xu Yishan with a livid face suddenly drew his sword and pointed at the girl not far away.

"Yishan? What are you doing?" Mr. Zhenshan's expression changed, but Xu Yishan turned a deaf ear.

"I disagree."

The boy looked at Ying Baoyue and said every word.

"If you want to enter the water courtyard, then you must follow the rules," Xu Yishan paused, looked at Ying Baoyue, and said that sentence coldly.

"You must take three moves from me."

(End of this chapter)