There seems to be a half-smile on the slightly curved mouth corners, a gentle smile, like a breeze, blowing in people's hearts.

Looking gently into the distance, he saw that familiar figure looking at him from a distance, with Senior Sister Xiao at his side.

"Master, I see you again..."

As soon as this Confucianist Li Zijun appeared, Su Bei immediately went to check the woman's luck.

In an instant, Su Bei was taken aback!

Bright red luck, this son of proper luck called Li Zijun!

If this is his apprentice, wouldn't it be...

Thinking of this, Su Bei shook his head lightly again and sighed.

Li Zijun is not Xiao Ruoqing, like Mo Li, not to mention a person from the ancient south wind country, and his father is a Confucian saint who is famous in the entire 21 states, how can such a woman practice with him?

How could he become his own disciple?It's just fantastic.

......

I don't know how long it took, but the disciples of Jianzong finally became silent.

The Paiyun hall that Jianzong had already arranged was full of people, densely packed, and at a glance, there was a crowd of people, and there was a lot of noise.

In the middle of the hall, a viewing platform has already been set up, surrounded by countless young talents from 21 continents.

The layers are like floating clouds, and when the lights are turned on, the whole hall is dyed with vermilion clouds.

A wide variety of food piled up like a mountain, fine wine, and singing.

Finally, wearing a big red robe, Xi Qingyi walked up with a smile on his face, looked at the guests from 21 states who came to participate in the Zongmen Ceremony, and laughed loudly:

"Xi is very grateful to all of you for coming here to participate in my [-]th birthday banquet!"

"Today, everyone can drink freely, and you won't return if you don't get drunk!"

"..."

As soon as the voice fell, a disciple of Jianzong beat the big drum in an instant.

dong dong dong-

Resounded throughout the hall!

Wenren Pingxin and the others sat right in front of the Yanwu stage with the elders of all the sects. From this position, it happened that the entire Yanwu stage could be seen clearly.

As soon as the drum beat fell, all kinds of discussions could be heard.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a disciple rushing up to the martial arts stage in an instant.

Then he beat the big drum hard and said loudly:

"Yangyang Valley, Wu Shijun, Jindan early stage, please advise!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, discussions broke out in the crowd.

"Yanyangzong Wu Shijun? I know this sect is considered to be the top 21 in 211 states. Even compared with the low-level 985, it is not bad..."

"I've heard of this person. It is said that he is the most outstanding disciple of Yanyang Sect's generation. He single-handedly chopped down more than 300 Yanjing in Yangu with a Yanyang knife!"

"He is only in his 20s now, and he has already cultivated to the Golden Core in just a few years?"

"This child is so terrifying!"

Wu Shijun just stood on the top, giving people a feeling of not being angry or intimidated, and then he saw another person rushing up from the crowd below, holding a bright silver spear and wearing a warrior uniform, and said loudly:

"Beifengmen, Lin Potian, Jindan early stage, please advise!"

The battle on the arena is about to start in an instant!

At this time, the queen of the ancient Dongfeng country was sitting beside Wen Renpingxin, looking at the scene in front of her, looking around for a while, with a hint of curiosity in her eyes, she said:

"Elder Wenren, I heard that your sect has an elder named Su?"

"Even wearing the sword sect's most precious Qingping sword?"

"It is said that this person is the best in both talent and cultivation..."

Before Lin Jinyu finished speaking, Luo Ritian, who was not far away, burst out laughing, and said in an undisguised voice:

"Queen Lin is referring to Elder Su of the Sword Sect?"

"This person does have some talent, but his cultivation level...hahaha."

Wenren Pingxin frowned slightly imperceptibly, glanced at Luo Ritian, and then said lightly:

"Queen Lin, there is indeed an elder named Su Bei in my Sword Sect, and he does have some talent, but his cultivation is not as high as the queen thinks..."

Lin Jinyu raised her eyebrows, then said:

"Then I don't know who is Elder Su?"

Wen Ren looked around calmly, then his eyes lit up, and he pointed towards a corner.

Following Wen Renping's guidance, Lin Jinyu soon spotted the man in the corner.

She is dressed in a white gown with a moon crown, her feet are on cloud shoes, and her long loose hair is gently combed behind her back with a white ribbon.

There was a gentle smile on his delicate and handsome face.

The temperament is gentle and soft like jade, and there is a simple and simple scabbard around his waist, and he is holding a chicken leg in his hand.

Lin Jinyu looked up and down, frowned lightly, thoughtfully, as far as appearance is concerned, this guy is really good, but that's all, I didn't see anything special about him?

What kind of magical power does this man have that made the emperor so obsessed with him?

But... as an elder, he hangs around like a disciple. People with this kind of heart are rare.

......

Su Bei took a bite of the chicken leg, Mo Ziyao watched the fight on the ring with interest, and then stuffed the chicken leg in Xiao Ruoqing's mouth casually, and said while chewing:

"Try it, this chicken is very fragrant!"

Xiao Ruoqing frowned and looked at the chicken covered in Su Bei's saliva, the corner of her mouth twitched slightly, took a deep breath, and still bit down.

Who made him his master?

Su Bei found a higher place, sat cross-legged on it, watched the fight below without blinking, and said leisurely:

"Teacher, guess what, who of the two in the ring will win?"

Xiao Ruoqing observed carefully for a while, pursed her lips and replied:

"Returning to Master, this disciple thinks that Wu Shizun should win. Facing Lin Potian's offensive, although this person seems to be temporarily at a disadvantage, he is actually avoiding his edge and doing his best. Once Lin Potian's attack frequency decreases Come down, it's time for Wu Shizun to counterattack..."

Su Bei looked at his prodigal apprentice in disbelief. Didn't he expect her to see it so thoroughly?

As expected of an innate Taoist body, he was born as a seedling of cultivation.

Even the details of the battle are more thorough than ordinary people.

Not surprisingly, Lin Potian seemed to have wilted within a few seconds because he stabbed too fast, and Wu Shizun caught the opening in an instant and chopped it down with a single knife.

This kind of arena competition is about point and stop, but even if you are really injured, no one will say anything, as long as you don't hurt your life.

Wu Shizun swung the sledgehammer again with a frenzied face, beat the big drum fiercely, and screamed wildly with his eyes wide open:

"Who else?"

"Arrogance! Jianzong, the Four Little Swordlords, Xu Bubai, Jindan early stage, come to ask for advice!"

"..."

Seeing the appearance of Jianzong's disciples, Su Bei also became interested. Just as he was about to give an explanation to his disciples, he suddenly heard footsteps behind him.

Then a cold voice came from behind him:

"Elder Su, it's been a long time since we left Mocheng this time!"

Su Bei raised his head and looked at Mo Li, who was dressed in a moon shirt and brocade robe, with a white and slender neck, silver hair tied in a ponytail, and cherry red lips, and subconsciously moved aside.

haven't seen you for a long time?

How many days?What does this ancestor want to do?

Mo Li narrowed his eyes and watched Su Bei's subconscious movements, and then crossed his legs next to Su Bei, glanced at Xiao Ruoqing, who seemed to be concentrating on the fight, and said with a faint smile:

"Elder Su, Mo Li and his father came to Jianzong this time, firstly to observe the ceremony, and secondly to apprentice..."

Su Bei turned his head to look at Mo Li, looked at her silver pupils, and said with some doubts:

"Apprenticeship? Didn't you recruit new ones after a while? Are you entering the sect without waiting for new recruits?"

Mo Li smiled lightly, with a hint of deep meaning at the corner of his mouth:

"Maybe a month earlier can change a lot of things..."

"..."

"Apprenticeship? It's a good thing to worship Jianzong! I just don't know who Miss Mo plans to ask as a teacher?"

Xiao Ruoqing, who was on the side, was watching the competition seriously on the surface, but in fact, her ears were already raised, listening to the conversation between the two verbatim.

After hearing Su Bei's words, his little hands clenched tightly in an instant.

It's just that there are some doubts in my heart.

strangeness?Why did the junior sisters in this life want to pay homage to Jianzong at this time?

Wasn't the previous life after enrollment?Is it because of this little butterfly of myself that the future direction is all messed up?

Do you really want her to learn from Su Bei?

Previously, they tried everything possible to not let him learn from Su

Chapter 140 The First Meeting of Three Female Apprentices

Su Bei's body froze, he subconsciously turned his head to look at his prodigal apprentice, swallowed again and looked at the bottle of water that Mo Li handed him, which looked very dishonest.

Raising his head, looking into Mo Li's cold eyes, everything seemed to be quite normal.

The wind blew past, gently brushing Mo Li's silver hair.

Su Bei's eyes looked at the glass of water very strangely. After Zaisan's confirmation, it seemed that he knew the attributes of this woman faintly in his heart...

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