Chapter 613 Be My Disciple
I don’t know if it’s because of the reason why I don’t talk like that, the healthy old man chatted with Mu Wan’er for a while. Of course, the main thing was to ask about Mu Wan’er’s life situation, and then leave with the woman in blue.
But before leaving, he used a voice transmission method to say to Zheng Ming: "Boy, I'm waiting for the day you cry."
"Senior, don't worry, I will definitely let me call me the sect leader willingly." Zheng Ming was very playful, and at this moment he said to the old man with a confident attitude.
The strong old man pulled the woman in blue away. After watching the two of them turn into two phantoms and disappear into the sky, Zheng Ming let out a long sigh.
"Senior brother, I know that you don't let this sect leader be for Wan'er and his father." Mu Wan'er's voice suddenly sounded at this moment. Her face turned towards Zheng Ming and said softly: "Senior brother, I believe that even if you give up this sect leader, Daddy's spirit in heaven will not blame you."
Zheng Ming looked at Mu Wan'er's worried expression, and he smiled and said, "Wan'er, you believe in this matter, the master of the Wanxiang Sect, I can still do it."
"Of course, if I can't do it, I will throw this position of sect leader away from Wanxiang Mountain and live our free life."
The four words "freedom" are not known to me, but she stopped talking.
When it comes to enlightening girls, Zheng Ming is not a master, so although he felt that Mu Wan'er was in a bad state, he finally said something to Mu Wan'er and gently tapped Mu Wan'er's sleeping hole.
Putting Mu Wan'er back into the room, Zheng Ming gently closed the door. At this time, the moon was in the sky, and the entire Changtian Peak Sanhuangping gave people the feeling of being as bright as day.
Looking at the distant mountains, a kind of passion rose in Zheng Ming's heart for a moment. This kind of passion even triggered a feeling that was hidden in Zheng Ming's bones but had not appeared for a long time.
The feeling of control.
When he used the Tongtian Sect Master Hero Card, Zheng Ming felt this feeling, which made him unforgettable forever.
Now, Zheng Ming, who was on the mountain, felt this feeling again, but with this feeling, Zheng Ming sensed the abnormal movements around him.
No, it should be said that he sensed an artistic conception that was inconsistent with this world. As his eyes flashed, Zheng Ming looked in the direction of that trace of artistic conception and said slowly: "Your Excellency, why don't you come out for a while if you have such a moonlight!"
"It's really surprising that you can discover me at this time!" In a faint voice, Xiao Wuhui, wearing a white robe, appeared in front of Zheng Ming.
Under the moonlight, the white robe was originally the most dazzling thing in the void, but he could only find Xiao Wuhui with a moment of feeling. Zheng Ming's evaluation of Xiao Wuhui directly went up to the next level.
He didn't know why Xiao Wuhui came here, but no matter what the reason was, he had to be wary of Xiao Wuhui.
The hero card of the Blood God Son instantly appeared in Zheng Ming's heart. As long as Xiao Wuhui dared to have any abnormal movements to him, Zheng Ming could directly activate the hero card of the Blood God Son Ding Yin and wipe Xiao Wuhui out.
"Xiao's first post came to Changtian Peak late at night, not just to praise me!" According to seniority, Zheng Ming should call him Master Xiao Wuhui. However, he is nominally the sect leader, and the relationship between him and Xiao Wuhui is not confirmed, so Zheng Ming will never weaken his momentum at this time.
Xiao’s first seat is the best title for Xiao Wuhui.
Xiao Wuhui frowned slightly. Obviously, he was a little unsatisfied with Zheng Ming's name.
"I'm here for your Qinglian Sword Song. No, it should be said that it's for the sword intent in the Qinglian Sword Song!"
Xiao Wuhui's eyes were staring at Zheng Ming at this moment, giving people the feeling of two sharp swords.
Under this sharp sword, Zheng Ming even felt that he felt like he appeared naked in Xiao Wuhui's sight.
Although he had comprehended the Seal of Kaitian and had thirteen kinds of divine talismans in his body, Zheng Ming was still much worse than Xiao Wuhui's spiritual cultivation.
Zheng Ming sensed Xiao Wuhui with his heart. In his heart, what was reflected was not Xiao Wuhui, but a sword.
A sword standing between heaven and earth, but seems to be about to poke a hole in the heaven and earth!
Zheng Ming was not afraid of this sharpness. Although this sharpness was irresistible to the general public, Zheng Ming, who had just used the Qinglian Sword Song and defeated the four Ages, did not take this sharpness to heart.
He looked at Xiao Wuhui and said lightly: "Why should I teach you?"
Xiao Wuhui raised his eyes gently. Although he couldn't say that he was very angry now, there was one thing that was an indisputable fact: Zheng Ming's words surprised him.
No one has ever rejected his request in the huge Wanxiang Mountain. Even Jiang Yuan, who has been fighting with him openly and secretly, would be satisfied as long as he makes a request.
The words are followed by Dharma, and these four words have been following Xiao Wuhui for too long.
"Although you have comprehended the Qinglian Sword Song, I still have to say that your cultivation is still a little short of your understanding of sword intent compared to a real strong man, and I can compete with you without reservation."
Pressing down that trace of anger, Xiao Wuhui said with a hint of sincerity in his words.
The number one person in the Wanxiang Mountain Swordsmanship. If Xiao Wuhui doesn't bring this title, no one dares to put this hat on his head.
I don’t know how many warriors hope to get Xiao Wuhui’s guidance. I don’t know how many sword-leaving people hope to learn even a little bit from Xiao Wuhui.
Xiao Wuhui's face was full of confidence. He didn't believe that Zheng Ming would reject him at this moment. After all, Zheng Ming could not refuse the conditions he proposed.
"I'm sorry, I prefer to comprehend the sword technique myself!" Zheng Ming's voice was not high, but it had a hint of unquestionable smell.
This sentence almost choked Xiao Wuhui to death. He thought it was a good condition, but he didn't expect that Zheng Ming was not interested at all.
It’s not just that he is not interested. The meditation of these four words himself makes Xiao Wuhui feel disgusted. Although Xiao Wuhui likes to devote his greatest energy to practicing swords, his energy has not yet reached the point of being self-defeating.
If an ordinary disciple dares to say this to him, Xiao Wuhui will definitely draw the sword as soon as possible, so that this shameless guy will die directly under his sword!
But he could not do this for Zheng Ming, not only because Zheng Ming was the leader of a sect, but also because he controlled what Xiao Wuhui had been thinking about for many years.
Swords are the best in the world!
Xiao Wuhui claimed to have split the sky with one sword, but he knew in his heart that his sword technique was far from reaching the point where he cracked the sky with one sword.
Therefore, he wanted to make himself stronger and his sword sharper. Over the years, he has tried countless ways, but practice has proved that his path is getting worse and worse and narrower.
The Lotus Realm is already the peak of his future!
He was unwilling to give up. He wanted to break through his current realm, but the path to the realm of God was like a ceiling. He could feel the world outside the ceiling, but he could not fly out of the ceiling.
So he was very unwilling to give up. He had been trying hard to find a way to get himself through this ceiling, but there was no result.
Zheng Ming's appearance, especially Zheng Ming's Qinglian sword song, made him seem to see hope: he finally found what he had dreamed of!
Therefore, he did not hesitate to surrender to the nobles and came to Changtian Peak tonight, but unexpectedly, Zheng Ming refused flatly.
"The sect leader of the Wanxiang Sect is not easy to do. If you don't say anything else, it will be extremely difficult to control this Wanxiang Mountain."
Xiao Wuhui tried hard to calm down his emotions, carefully considered his words, and whispered to Zheng Ming: "I, Litian Line, although not the four main lineages, is the only one that can be compared with Jiang Yuan's Wanxiang Line. As long as you convey my true meaning, I can guarantee that our Litian Line will fully support you and make you a true sect leader."
"how?"
"You mean that many people will make things difficult for me, only you can help me?" Zheng Ming asked casually.
Xiao Wu nodded and said, "I believe that tomorrow you should be able to feel the forced actions of those branches."
"Hehe, you may not know that Xiao Shouzhu. In fact, the thing I like most in my life is challenge!"
"If you are a sect leader in an ordinary way, what is the use of this sect leader to me? It would be better to be this sect leader than to be a sect leader!"
Zheng Ming's words made the muscles on Xiao Wuhui's face tremble. He felt that Zheng Ming's words were simply seeking abuse. Even at this moment, he had the urge to beat this slutty guy up.
I like to challenge, I am a sect leader without any helpers and disciples. It is simply a dream to command the entire Wanxiang Sect!
"Are you sure?" Xiao Wuhui cursed with grudges and asked slowly: "My support, but after passing this village, there will be no such store. If you regret it now, it will be too late."
"Really?" Zheng Ming's quick interface made Xiao Wuhui feel hope again, but just when he looked expectant, he heard Zheng Ming say nothing, "But, I'm not ready to regret it!"
His grandma, can you not be so shocked when you speak! Xiao Wuhui said in great anger: "Then tell me, how can I learn the sharp true meaning from you?"
"It's easy to learn this. I came to Wanxiang Mountain and haven't accepted disciples yet. Since you want to learn my things, why not be a disciple for me!" Zheng Ming tilted his head and said seriously.
Xiao Wuhui almost thought there was something wrong with his hearing!
Chapter completed!