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Chapter 4 Apprentice Ceremony

For the next three days, Song Xiaotian never saw Feng Er again, but he was not worried about him. Feng Er is not a good guy, he was in the Sirius mercenary group at the age of 16, how could he be broken by a nerve On the hands of some abnormal old man.

Although Ye Wuming's cultivation base is very high, Feng Er's cultivation base is not low. Even if the two really turn their heads and fight, it is still unknown who will win the battle.

During these three days, Song Xiaotian kept a low profile. Although he was about to become a closed disciple of the sect master, he hadn't formally apprenticed to a master after all, so he temporarily lived with those disciples who had just started.

A total of twelve disciples were selected this year, apart from Song Xiaotian and Feng Er, there are ten new disciples.

It was only now that Song Xiao knew that this was also the long-standing rule of Feijian Villa, which only accepts twelve in-house disciples every year.

However, although Song Xiaotian doesn't seem to have any special treatment now, in fact, someone in the villa has already started to take extra care of him.

Just like the deacon elder Ye Feichi, in order to please Song Xiaotian, he specially arranged for his new disciple Liu Meng to serve him.

Liu Meng was the Tieniu who claimed to be the son of a blacksmith who kicked Feng Er out of the formation that day.

He is close to 1.9 meters tall, and his weight is also one hundred and ninety-nine. His dark muscles are extremely hard, and he is definitely a standard muscular man.But he just looks scary, but he is actually an honest and down-to-earth person.

Some people say that women have big breasts and no brains. Combined with this sentence, Song Xiaotian has finally seen what it means to be big and brainless in Liu Meng, and Liu Meng is not simply as simple as having no brains. Song Xiaotian gave him the evaluation that he is pure It's just stupid.

"Brother Xiaotian, my master told me that I must respect you in the future and let me have a good relationship with you. He said that no matter what you do in the future, I must report to him truthfully.

He also said that I can't call you brother, why do you think he is so lenient?The matter of our brothers has nothing to do with him..." Liu Meng said with a blank face, "Brother, tell me, if I really reported your situation to him, would it be considered a betrayal of you? "

"Not counting..." Song Xiaotian said seriously, "But you must never tell him that you have already told me these words!"

Liu Meng is an honest person. In fact, even if Liu Meng didn't tell him these things, he still knew that Ye Feichi sent him to monitor him.

Ye Feichi thought he was smart, and deliberately sent Liu Meng, a simple and honest person, to watch him, in order to make Song Xiaotian unguarded against him, but how did he know that in fact, he thought too highly of himself and Liu Meng Of course, the biggest mistake was to underestimate Song Xiaotian.

However, how could he have thought that Song Xiaotian would have such a terrifying remote viewing, not to mention what he said to Liu Meng, as long as he is willing, he can see every move of everyone in the entire Feijian Villa.

"Brother, hurry up and have breakfast, you will be going to apprentice later, I heard that we new disciples are going to fight in the ring today to show off our kung fu foundation!" Liu Meng said again.

"En!" Song Xiaotian nodded.He already knew what Liu Meng said. The so-called demonstration of one's kung fu is nothing more than letting everyone see the strength of oneself and others, and then having a competition a year later to see whose apprentice has improved faster.

It's just that Liu Meng didn't know that they would have to accept challenges from other disciples in the sect later, the purpose of which was of course to give the new disciples a head start, let them know the gap and position themselves.

Of course, the original intention of doing this is to motivate new disciples and make them study harder.

After breakfast, Song Xiaotian and Liu Meng swayed back and forth towards the square outside the main hall. They didn't see anyone along the way. It wasn't until they came to the square that they realized that thousands of people had gathered in the square.

"Why are there so many people?" Song Xiaotian frowned.His current super energy is to use a little less, and he is very reluctant to squander it at will, so he doesn't know that the news of Ye Wudao's acceptance of closed disciples in Feijian Villa has spread throughout the ancient martial arts world.

At this time, the vast majority of people present came to watch the ceremony admiringly. To put it bluntly, they all wanted to see what the closed-door disciples that Ye Wudao had accepted for decades without accepting apprentices looked like, and why Ye Wudao was like this value.

You must know that after a highly respected person accepts a closed disciple, it means that he will teach the closed disciple all he has learned in his life, which shows how much he attaches importance to the closed disciple.

The square in front of the main hall is the size of a standard football field, and a rectangular high platform has been set up in the middle. At this time, there is an Eight Immortals table covered with a yellow tablecloth. There are several plates of fruit and some incense candles in front of them.

Obviously, this is prepared for the teacher apprenticeship ceremony, but it seems that this teacher apprenticeship ceremony is really chilling, but the grand scene of thousands of people around makes this teacher apprenticeship ceremony not so simple.

Song Xiaotian just took a quick glance at the people in the square, and he could tell that these people were all masters from various sects, and they had at least 20 years of ancient martial arts cultivation. It is estimated that there are people from three villages and four houses in the ancient martial arts world .

However, after searching for a long time, Song Xiaotian didn't find a familiar figure. He knew that there must be someone coming from the Wuming Villa, but obviously, the people who came were all people he had never seen before.

At this moment, Song Xiaotian heard footsteps coming from behind him, turned his head and saw that it was Ye Wudao walking slowly with four old people and three middle-aged people, one of whom was a middle-aged woman.

"Greetings, master!" Song Xiaotian clasped his fists and shouted respectfully.

"Haha..." Ye Wudao said with a happy smile, "Xiaotian, after worshiping the master, someone may come to you to discuss with you. If you can avoid it, avoid it. If you can't avoid it, just let go and have a few tricks with them. Everything is a teacher. Now, you don't have to worry!"

"Oh!" Song Xiaotian felt that Ye Wudao's words meant something, but he couldn't figure out what it meant for a while.But now is obviously not the time to ask this question!

Today, Ye Wudao and the others are all wearing gray long gowns with torticollis, black cloth shoes, and leggings. They don't look extravagant, but they give people a very solemn and serious feeling.

Song Xiaotian knew that these ancient martial arts families only occasionally wore old-fashioned robes on formal occasions. Apart from those old monsters, they still wore modern clothes and leather shoes.

The apprenticeship ceremony was indeed very simple. Ye Wudao took everyone to the high platform in the middle to worship the patriarch first, and then Song Xiaotian worshiped the master. After the apprenticeship, Ye Wudao personally introduced several senior uncles, brothers and sisters to him.

It was only now that Song Xiaotian knew that the three middle-aged people were all direct disciples of Ye Wudao, and the woman was Song Xiaotian's third senior sister named Ye Feixia.

Until the end of the teacher apprenticeship ceremony, Ye Wudao never greeted the other sects and sects in the audience. Song Xiaotian also dared not say a word. Come to watch the ceremony, no matter what, it can be considered as a face for Feijian Villa. According to common sense, Ye Wudao shouldn't be so indifferent.

"The master apprenticeship ceremony is over!" After Ye Wudao took Song Xiaotian and the others off the stage, Ye Feichi leaped onto the high platform in the center, and shouted loudly, "The following is the competition between the newly recruited disciples of this sect this year..."

"What's more attractive than a few little kids? Why don't you let me test what's so special about the new disciples you sent this year?" Just before Ye Feichi finished speaking, a disdainful voice sounded from the audience.

"Fourth junior brother, it's all up to you later, this year you must help us and master to vent our anger..." Before Song Xiaotian could react, he heard the voice of his third senior sister Ye Feixia from beside him.

"Oh!" Song Xiaotian nodded, he finally understood what his master said to him earlier, it was obvious that Feijian Villa had already suffered a lot in this matter.

Things are just as Song Xiaotian thought, Feijian Villa holds a teacher apprenticeship ceremony every year, but in previous years there were 12 apprentices, this year's apprenticeship ceremony only focuses on Song Xiaotian.

Every year after apprenticeship, many sects will use the name of discussing and asking for advice to discredit Feijian Villa. Although some of the newly recruited disciples are talented and intelligent disciples who already have a certain foundation, there are a few of them who have studied for many years. Kung fu man rival.

At this time, Song Xiaotian had also thought that it is possible that one of the reasons why Ye Wudao accepted him and Feng Er as his disciples so boldly was definitely related to this matter.

"Brother, after all, this is a procedure that I have to go through every year in the apprenticeship ceremony of Feijian Villa. Is it a little too much for you to do this?" Ye Feichi stared fixedly at the middle-aged man who had spoken earlier in the audience, his face pale. Somewhat ugly.

In the past, these people would politely wait for them to finish the internal discussion among the disciples before they joined in. Unexpectedly, this year they would start disrupting the situation before the proper procedures of the apprenticeship ceremony were completed. If it wasn't for the second-generation disciples like them not being able to make a move, he might have made a move by now.

The so-called first-generation disciples are those who are of the same generation as the master, and the second-generation disciples are disciples who are one generation lower than the master. There is an unwritten rule among the seven ancient martial arts families. No matter what, the second-generation disciples must not interfere.

"Hehe...Elder Feichi, your new recruits haven't produced anything decent for several years. I'm worried that if your Feijian Villa continues like this, it will definitely go downhill..." The young man looked sympathetic and authentic.

He looks about 45 years old, with a thick face, especially that beard, like a man who hasn't evolved yet, Song Xiaotian feels sick to his stomach.

"What is my master telling him?" Liu Meng who was beside Song Xiaotian asked in a low voice.

"Didn't you see that he was arguing with your master? You can't even tell?" At this moment, Song Xiaotian's very familiar voice sounded from behind him and Liu Meng. who?

"What? Arguing with my master?" Liu Meng roared and rushed towards the bearded man.

"Are you accumulating some virtue, don't you want to harm him?" Song Xiaotian glanced at Feng Er angrily.

Feng Er hadn't seen that he was more energetic than before in a few days. What surprised Song Xiaotian the most was that he had put some hairspray on his flat head, and every hair was straightened up. It seemed that he had spent a few days. Very moisturizing.

The corner of Feng Er's mouth twitched: "Damn, that kick kicked me so hard that day..."

"what……"

Before Feng Er's words fell, Liu Meng's earth-shattering screams came over.