Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 4 Leaving
Do you want to join the Trinity School or worship the so-called Ghost Hand King Wang Yaozu? Is there any need to think about the answer to this question?

After the young Li Muxuan realized what was happening, his mind quickly turned. He looked at Wang Yi, a young man who was only a few years older than him but could talk and laugh in front of Zuo Ruotong, the head of the Sanyi Sect whom he admired, with a little more envy and jealousy in his eyes. However, he still pretended to be young and ignorant and frightened, thinking about how to answer Wang Yi's question beautifully without hurting the feelings of both sides.

It's just that Li Muxuan is always like this, always thinking too much, and because of thinking too much, once things don't develop as he imagined, he will get emotional, and then be swayed by emotions and go in another direction. Zuo Rutong, who was watching from the side, knew about his stupid problem, and Wang Yi, who had read the Under One Person comics, also knew about it, and even Li Muxuan himself knew about it, but it was difficult for those who knew it to understand it.

Just like now, it would be fine to answer honestly the truest thought in your heart, but Li Muxuan is still acting, thinking about how to answer appropriately, what is appropriate and inappropriate, it's just an answer.

Wang Yi just smiled and stood with his hands behind his back, watching the performance of the naughty boy Li Muxuan. He felt that he had snatched Li Muxuan's opportunity and became the apprentice of the Ghost Hand King Wang Yaozu. If possible, he would like to give him another chance so that he could become a disciple of Sanyi and have his temper changed by teacher Zuo Rutong. However, Li Muxuan himself still needed to understand and work hard for this.

"I...I think." After hesitating for a long time, Li Muxuan finally spoke, but Wang Yi interrupted him before he could finish his words.

"Is this question so difficult to answer? When you have been thinking about this question for so long, haven't you already told us the answer?" Wang Yi still looked at Li Muxuan with a smile, as if he wanted to see through him.

"No, Brother Wang, I just don't want to hurt Senior Wang's feelings, so I..."

"Why are you so sad? You are already old, buried up to your neck in the dirt, and you are upset about such a trivial matter. What were you doing a few years ago when you were still breathing smoothly? Why are you thinking of taking in a disciple now? If I had a bad fate and he had a good fate, he might have ended up like this if this trivial matter had happened today."

The heart-wrenching truth came out of his mouth, and Ghost Hand King covered his chest and pointed at Wang Yi, unable to say a word. He wanted to get angry, but he didn't dare to get angry. As the saying goes, who would care about Lv Fengxian when he has the King of Chu in his hand? Wang Yi's ability to turn the world upside down came from himself, but he was also better than his master without making a sound. For Ghost Hand King, who needs a successor to pass on his own methods, everything is tolerable! Not to mention that Wang Yi has been with Ghost Hand King for so long, how could he not know where this old man's bottom line is? This sentence can't hurt him.

After scolding the Ghost Hand King, Wang Yi continued to provoke Li Muxuan.

"There are only two answers to the question of whether to choose Sanyi Sect or Wang Yaozu. Why should we be ambiguous about it? You are ambiguous because you feel that you have been in the academy at the foot of Sanyi Sect for so long. If you run to become a disciple of Ghost Hand King now, wouldn't that be a loss? Then you saw that I was neither humble nor arrogant to Sect Master Zuo, and Sect Master Zuo also praised me, so you felt that it was not such a loss. I just don't know what impression you have of me after today's incident?

No, how old are you, 11 or 12? Why think so much? So I can only say sorry for your level. We are unlucky and cannot be your master. Master Zuo, this child needs a master like you to teach him. "Still not giving Li Muxuan a chance to finish his words, Wang Yi bowed to Zuo Ruotong on the side.

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked away without even stopping. The Ghost Hand King Wang Yaozu also became a little lost after listening to Wang Yi's psychological analysis of Li Muxuan. He let Wang Yi pull him up and prepared to leave.

But his actions looked different in the eyes of Li Muxuan, who had never suffered any loss since he could remember. He did not give himself a chance to answer and see how the other party performed. It seemed that in the eyes of this man named Wang Yi, how he performed was not important. It was enough to just give him an answer. But I haven’t answered yet!

"You fucking... you fucking bastard who popped out of nowhere! Who do you think you are! You're standing there and criticizing me from a high position! Do you have the final say on whether I worship the Ghost Hand King or not? Ah! I'm telling you, I, Li Muxuan, don't like you, a street performer who turns all directions!"

As his emotions got aroused, Li Muxuan also tore off the disguise he had been wearing for the past two years at Trinity Gate. However, the villain who tore off Li Muxuan's disguise was changed from Zuo Ruotong to Wang Yi. Wang Yi stopped walking, turned his head with a smile on his face, and looked at Li Muxuan who had just vented his anger. He was not angry, but showed a smug expression as if he had been caught.

"Oh, this young master's temper is not like the sensible, obedient and sensible person you told me before, Old Wang~" Ghost Hand King could understand the mockery in the words. He also stared at Li Muchuan, who had always been considered a good boy. He couldn't understand how those vulgar words with sarcasm came out of Li Muchuan's mouth.

"Yes, I have the final say, and you are not wrong. The skill of reversing the eight directions is indeed a street performance, but my old man has a little talent and has made this street performance method famous. In addition, he took me in as his unlucky child with decent talent, so he made a new name for himself. But in the end, it is still a street performance method, and you can't see it as normal.

But that's it, just say what's in your heart, why do you have to act like that? "Wang Yi was not angry at all, he just looked at Zuo Rutong who had adjusted his mood, and continued to bow as a junior, "Master Zuo, this kid is really like this, you can take care of it yourself, we will leave now, I, Old Wang, will see to it and will not let him fall into your hands again."

After that, Wang Yi pressed Ghost Hand King's shoulder and took him away without giving him any explanation. From beginning to end, he didn't bother to care about Yuan Jingui who came with Ghost Hand King.

Watching Wang Yi and his group disappear in a short while, Li Muxuan, who had just vented his emotions, came to his senses. After realizing what he had done, he slowly turned his head and looked in the direction of Zuo Rutong.

I saw this extremely young-looking immortal Daying just standing there with no expression of joy or anger.

"Gate... Gatekeeper."

"Are you done venting your anger?"

"what?"

"Shuiyun, take this kid up the mountain."

"what?"

Following behind Zuo Rutong, a disciple named Shuiyun watched this farce. Seeing that Li Muxuan, who had been sent to the lower courtyard of the Sanyi Sect more than two years ago, was acting out of character and not as sensible and obedient as before, he felt that the boy's plan to become a disciple of the Sanyi Sect was going to fail. But as a disciple, how could he not understand that when his master asked him to lead Li Muxuan up the mountain, he knew that his master already had the intention of accepting him as a disciple. But he didn't understand. What was there worth accepting when this kid had such a weird temper?
The disciple didn't know what his master was thinking, but he could only do as his master asked. He came over and took the dazed Li Muxuan's hand, followed Zuo Rutong, and walked towards the direction of the Trinity Gate in the mountains.
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In another suburban residence in the town, there are broken houses, shabby chairs and broken tables, but apart from being broken, it is clean at least, and there are beddings and other things.

He wiped the room with a rag, put down the wine and food he had bought, and tactfully poured wine for Wang Yaozu who was sitting in front of him. Wang Yi no longer had the sarcastic attitude towards Wang Yaozu in front of Zuo Rutong just now.

"Come on, Master, have some drinks and some food. Don't take the words I said before to heart. You've also seen that a forced melon is not sweet. That kid was actually driven to a dead end by the assessment by Zuo Rutong, the Zuo Sect Leader. He couldn't think straight for a while, so he came to you to become your disciple."

The wine that was about to be drunk lost its taste immediately after Wang Yi complained about it. Ghost Hand King Wang Yaozu had a complicated expression and looked at the young man in front of him who was very respectful to him. After thinking for a while, he drank the wine and slammed the glass on the table.

"Hey, do you look down on me too?"

"Master, don't ask such stupid questions. Whether I look down on you or not, you are still my master. If you hadn't picked me up and taught me your skills, we wouldn't be able to eat this meal now. But you know what you did behind my back in the past few years."

"Alright, alright! The old man knows that he is a jerk, okay? I don't expect you to think that my stupid things are right, but today I will ask you a question!"

"Master, please speak." Wang Yi sat upright.

"I taught you the tricks, but the old man still has these two tricks. You couldn't hide your incompetence in the past few years. I raised you for nine years. In which year did you start hiding?"

"fourth year."

"So you're saying that it took you four years to catch up with me, relying on the Eight Directions Reversal Technique that I taught you?"

"Yes."

In order to confirm the value of his answer, Wang Yi released his aura and turned it in all directions. A new force field was released with Wang Yi as the center, silently covering the entire house. Everything inside, including the food and wine on the table, floated in the air, but then slowly returned to its original position without any disarray.

The Ghost Hand King Wang Yaozu looked at Wang Yi for a long time without saying anything. He just picked up the wine that Wang Yi had poured and poured it directly into his stomach, drinking it all in one breath.

"Good! Good! Good! I never thought that after being a jerk for most of my life, I would find a beggar just before I was about to be buried, and he would fulfill my old man's wish.

You are right, I am a bastard, I have been a bastard all my life, but God has treated me well in the end. After this meal, I will go out to do some work, and I will come back when I am done. The old man will stay here, and by the way, I will pay back the sins I have committed in the past. If I can’t pay them back, I will go to hell after I die, and work like a slave for those who have been harmed by me! Hahaha! The wine is gone, go get me some quickly, I want to drink to my heart’s content today!”

"Got it."

Wang Yi was very happy that the Ghost Hand King Wang Yaozu had resolved his worries. He responded, got up and went out to the town to get some wine for the Ghost Hand King. With his speed, the round trip would only take him ten minutes.

But when Wang Yi brought back the wine and food, he found that the house was empty, with only the packaged food and a scribbled letter from Ghost Hand Wang left on the table.

'Apprentice, hey, in the past few years since I adopted you, I've only heard you call me master, and I never called you apprentice. Now seeing your methods, I am even more ashamed to call you apprentice. Today, I will shamelessly call you that. I am a bastard, and I know this very well. I also know that if you hadn't been cleaning me up behind my back, my reputation would have been even worse in the past few years.

Today's disaster has awakened me. If you want to pass on your skills, you must first behave like a master. Otherwise, no matter how you teach, you will be misleading your disciples. If the disciple is as bad as the master, how can this method be passed on? It will fail sooner or later.

You have your own ideas since you were young, you know right from wrong, and you have not been led astray by me. This is your own merit, and I dare not snatch it away. I am only grateful that you have learned my methods and mastered them thoroughly. I have to repay you for this favor and the debt I owed you before. By the way, you have learned the methods, and I guess you don’t think much of the few tricks I have hidden in my box, but after all, they are the experience I have gained from traveling all over the country for most of my life, so you can learn from them.

The old man has gone to be a disciple of Quan Xing, who is hated by everyone. You should stop thinking of yourself as his disciple. The old man is not worthy of it. But you need to pass on this method of turning the tables for the old man. By the way, there are a few banknotes and some family assets in the cloth bag. Don't worry, it's clean money, enough for you to live comfortably and start your own sect.'

Wang Yi looked at the table, which was filled with several silver bills and about a hundred heavy Yuan Datou coins.

In the tenth year of the Republic of China when the war had subsided a little, it was considered a huge fortune, enough for him to buy a property in this small water town and live a worry-free life.

Weighing the affection from the Ghost Hand King Wang Yaozu, Wang Yi also sighed.

"You are still using your body to pay off debts, I can just pay it back. After all, you gave me the chance to live, why bother?"

Although he was helpless, Wang Yi knew that he couldn't stop him, and even if he could catch up with him, he couldn't persuade him to come back.

After sighing, he could only accept the favor. He cleaned up the packed food and wine himself, then covered the bed with bedding. He would not meditate tonight.

There was no conversation that night. This was Wang Yi’s life alone.

On the next day, when Wang got up and cleaned the house, Zuo Rutong, who was thought to have ended the bad relationship between Li Muxuan, Ghost Hand King, and Trinity Sect yesterday, came.

(End of this chapter)