The Anarchic Consort Chapter 11: Accept her as a disciple
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The breeze blows in, messing up the man's hair, revealing those thin, scary eyes.
The eunuchs shivered, chilling all over!
I beg you, your old man, don't laugh, it doesn't fit your style.
Who actually provokes you, you call her out, and we promise not to kill her!
At this time, Tu Lao, who was standing outside the palace with his hands behind his back, was anxiously pacing, and walked over. It was not until the old man came out of the palace that he brightened his eyes and hurriedly greeted him: " You finally came out."
"It's Tutian." As the supreme elder of the national teacher, in addition to showing a little lack of confidence in front of a certain hall, he still has a great status in the eyes of others: "Your martial artist called the order. What's wrong?"
Hearing the supreme question, Tu Lao remembered the scene in the Phoenix Tower again. The old face was flushed with excitement: "Let's not hide it from the supreme, the old man just found a rare genius during the test!"
"Oh? Is there such a thing?" Supreme chuckled, and didn't care: "The Murong Changfeng you received is not badly qualified. If you have another disciple, you will have Consummation in Tutian, where you look like an old man. So far, I’m still alone."
Tutian waved his hand: "Sovereign, don't entertain me. The people of the Dragon Empire don't know how high your vision is. If you can lower your requirements, you don't know how many people will give you the threshold. It’s broken."
The Supreme smiled on his face, but didn't comment in his heart.
He is just a polite, and a warrior of Murong Changfeng's level is nothing short of him.
Just...
Who said that if you lower the requirements, the threshold will be crushed?
He stepped on the threshold of others every day, and he didn't see any signs of letting go of that stinky boy, okay!
Gritting your teeth...it's tears if you talk too much!
"No, that's not right! What I want to say is not this!" Tutian suddenly remembered his purpose of coming here, reached out his hand to twitch the black cloth on the whip, and his voice trembled: "That girl can't use it anymore. This thing was disassembled and assembled in half an hour. Compared with her, the beginner disciple of the old man is basically one in the sky and the other on the ground!"
The supreme only felt a flash of silver light in front of him. After he saw the martial artist clearly, he suddenly stretched out his hand and fixed his eyes on Tutian: "The person you said, where is she now!?"
"Where, where...I don’t know!" I’ve never seen the supreme Tutian with such an expression before, swallowing fiercely, and said: "When I came, she already had a silver pattern. Gone."
Such words did not dispel Supreme’s enthusiasm: "Then what is her name? Where does she learn from?"
When Tutian heard this, he licked his teeth and patted his forehead fiercely: "I was so anxious that I forgot to ask the girl's name, really, hey!"
Supreme was taken aback, and shook his head with a wry smile: "Tutian, how are you so confused when you are critical!"
Needless to say from an old friend, Tutian also regretted his death in his heart, hitting his palm with his fist while circling the palace.
The supreme lowered his eyes, as if to say to Tutian, and as if talking to himself: "Nine-curved silver snake, except for that stinky boy who can make it, it’s hard for anyone in this world to have such a clever mind. , The old man really wants to see that girl and accept her as a disciple..."
What? !
Tu Tian suddenly raised his head, staring at his friend with rounded eyes!
Who is that Supreme?
The national teacher respected by everyone in the Dragon Empire, the martial arts he made through his hands are more precious than real gold and silver, and it is a gem that any warrior desires to obtain.
However, he has always been unfettered and wherever he goes, even the emperor can't help him.
How many people want to worship him as a teacher, down to the common people, up to the martial arts family, which one does not come to the door with a ceremony.
He didn't even see anyone else.
Just five years ago, he once said, "In his life, he will only accept one apprentice Bailijiajue!"
However, after that, the Three Highnesses lost their martial arts. Although they have a posture, they are just decorations. Naturally, they have no fate to be the apprentice of the Supreme Master...
Now he actually says that he wants to accept disciples again!
I don’t know if this news spreads, will it alarm the entire Kyoto......
……
Boom!
Helian Weiwei took a deep breath, feeling the heat flowing from the meridians, spreading from the pubic area to the limbs, she did not make a move, and the invisible black gas smashed the rocks by the river. !
"Woman, all the toxins from your body have been removed!" Yuan Ming smiled evilly: "I will open up all the meridians covered by dust for you in a while, and the pain will be a hundred times as much as it is now, are you sure Can you bear it?" When he said that, he paused, and licked his thin lips with the tip of his tongue: "Actually, you can choose the second method. If you leave your soul to me, you don’t have to do anything. I will To fulfill all your wishes for you personally, why should you suffer such a sin..."
Helian Weiwei rolled up her sleeves, with sweat on her white forehead, she twitched the corner of her mouth: "Yuan Xiaoming put away your bullfighter voice, I said I’m not that stupid. , I will not sell my soul, and... The most important thing is that I have to personally avenge my hatred!"
Yuan Ming's pupils shook, and he laughed suddenly: "Woman, you are really interesting."
He has seen a lot of humans, none of them can withstand his fascination, and they eventually become his delicious food.
And this woman...hehe, it's worth watching.
"Since you have decided, then I will begin to open up all the meridians for you now." Yuan Ming raised his lips: "But it really hurts."
As soon as his words fell, Helian Weiwei felt the muscles all over her body seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, the biting coldness almost swept her whole body, and the cramp-like pain made her thin lips lose All the colors.
But even with this pain, she didn't call to stop, instead she stuck her fingers in her palms, wrinkled her brows, and endured it all!
Until the violent stinging pain passed, the gentle water waves approached her layer by layer, which made Helian Weiwei very comfortable, as if the whole person was lying in a huge bathtub, not cold. Surrounded by non-hot water, it is extremely comfortable and relaxing......
"My contractor, congratulations, you made it!"
This is the first sentence Helen Weiwei heard after returning to her five senses, and then there seemed to be endless power flowing from her veins, and finally melted in her palm, intricately complemented each other. .
The golden light surrounds her, making her look like a rising star dust, exuding scorching brilliance.
All this, except for herself, no one can see...