Late at night, Xing Tian was lying on the inn's big bunk bed, his eyes wide open, staring at the ceiling.

The snoring sounds of boys from the same village were everywhere, but Xing Tian turned a deaf ear to him. Now he was thinking about what happened in the afternoon.

He was confused and worshipped a cheap master, but he didn't think that the other party was actually a member of the Guashan Sect. Xing Tian also knew that Zuo Buzhou, the outer elder of the Mianshan Sect, intended to accept him as his disciple, but changed his words temporarily. It was his cheap master who did it.

"At that time, the master was in a hurry, he had to use the skill of sending a message to tell Zuo Buzhou not to compete with me for his disciples, and promised him a benefit. Zuo Buzhou changed his words temporarily, otherwise he would not have the relationship between you and me, and I, now!" Qu Chong said so.

Xing Tian had a very bad impression of the Guashan School, but according to Qu Chong, the Guashan family had great business and it was inevitable that one or two people with poor qualities would be born. Xing Tian understood this when he thought about it, but he secretly thought that the will of heaven was unpredictable. He didn't expect that he would turn back and forth and return to the Guashan School.

Of course, although Xing Tian was not old, he also thought of the strangeness in this matter, so he asked the master why he didn't appear at the martial arts examination site to accept himself as his disciple. As a result, the latter shook his head and said that he had no intention of going down the mountain, but before that, he said that he could only find a good disciple by going down the mountain, so he came out temporarily, and for some reasons he didn't want others to know.

As for Xing Tian’s other questions, such as why he found himself as an apprentice, Qu Chong fooled him with an indescribable sentence. In the end, Xing Tian even wondered if he had encountered a big liar.

So after coming back, Xing Tian couldn't believe that this was true.

Although Yu Tonghai is narrow-minded, he looks like a master. He is not like his cheap master, with wrinkled clothes and sloppy clothes, and he likes to tell fortunes and collect disciples so vulgar. It is really a world of difference. Xing Tian thought that even if the other party is a liar, he is still penniless. At worst, he can kowtow in vain and cannot deceive himself. And if the master he worships is not a liar, but is really a member of the Guashan School, then he has a home and a backer.

Before I knew it, it was the second half of the night, Xing Tian fell asleep in a state of random thoughts.

The next morning, after washing up and practicing premature exercises, everyone heard a gong and drum beat outside. When they went out, they saw that the government had issued the results.

Some of the men dressed in officials beat gongs, while others put large red papers on the notice wall outside. As soon as the person left, they were surrounded by a large group of people.

There are two big red lists, one of which says the list of candidates who passed the martial arts examination, and the other says the list of whom a certain sect was included in the sect wall.

Obviously, there are a lot more names on the second picture.

"Sure enough, I am indeed there, haha, although I failed the martial arts test, I was still accepted by the Iron Fist Sect and became a registered disciple!" A strong young man laughed when he saw his name on the list.

Suddenly someone began to congratulate him, and he was filled with joy.

"Brother Tian, ​​you were taken to the Wanquan Sect. Although you are just an outer disciple, this is also a step ahead. You will take care of your brothers more in the future!"

"That's natural, haha!"

Some people are happy and some are worried. Those candidates who cannot find their names on the two red lists can only sigh. Those who are under fifteen years old have made up their minds to work hard next year, while those who are over fifteen years old are discouraged. If they can't get through this hurdle, it is an ordinary life.

Xing Tian looked at the two red lists, and his name was not on them.

"Sure enough, that guy is a liar!" Xing Tian only said that he believed in the wrong person and was appointed as the wrong teacher, but went back to pack the package. He did not follow Mu Haifeng, but walked alone towards Wajin Village.

Just as I walked out of Wumen Town, I met Qu Chong, wearing a blue shirt, sitting on the side of the road, as if waiting for me.

Seeing the other party, Xing Tian was furious and planned to walk straight over.

"Do you think I'm a liar?" Qu Chong suddenly spoke.

Xing Tian stopped and did not answer, but his expression had already expressed his thoughts.

Qu Chong smiled, but did not answer, and slowly stood up. The next moment, the wind blew up under his feet, and a stream of dust blew up. When he saw that the other party was completely gone.

Xing Tian was shocked, and a cool air came out of the soles of his feet and rushed straight to his head. In broad daylight, a living person actually disappeared from his eyelids. Could it be a haunted?

But soon, Xing Tian heard someone behind him say, "I, Qu Chong, accepting disciples all depends on my preferences and fate. What kind of martial arts tests and talent are bullshit. If I like you, I will not accept them even if I am a lame blind man. If I get bored of you, I will not take a look at you even if you are outstanding in talent."

Xing Tian looked back and saw Qu Chong standing behind him. If the other party was not a ghost, it would be a very high-level light-skill footwork.

Xing Tian was a little excited at this moment and thought to himself that he was really stupid. Even though this person was not from the Guashan School, it would be enough to teach him martial arts. Thinking of this, some of the unhappiness in his heart disappeared.

"I knew you were suspicious. If you didn't give you some real skills, you might still suspect that I was a scammer in the world who was full of nonsense!" Qu Chong seemed angry, then his sleeves shook and his fingers reached out to grab them. A huge rock weighing a hundred pounds a few feet away actually flew out of thin air. The next moment Qu Chong turned his claws into a palm and slapped it out suddenly, but a palm print fell on the huge rock, deep indentation, and the next moment, cracks spread everywhere, and the huge rock shattered.

Such a method directly made Xing Tianzhen extremely powerful. He was also very knowledgeable. He had seen Lao Ya and the old man in black attack, but Qu Chong's trick was obviously much more clever than the two of them. As for Yu Tonghai, he could not compare with him. Xing Tian was stunned for a moment and was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

"Remember, it is your master who accepts you as a disciple, not Guashan who accepts you. Although strictly speaking, you are also a disciple of Guashan, you are not comparable to those of the outer sect... Forget it, let me tell you about these things in detail later. I will go home with you and tell your father that I will not be able to tell you when I am cheating his son!" After Qu Chong said that, he walked forward, and Xing Tian came to his senses and hurriedly followed him.

Along the way, Xing Tian understood a lot of things. He, the master whom he had recognized for no reason, did have real skills. But he was so expert, why did he insist on finding him as an apprentice? It really made Xing Tian feel a little confused.

Whenever he asked about this, Qu Chong always used an excuse for being indescribable. Perhaps he was really annoyed by the question in the end, so he said: "I don't believe it if I say it. Everything is determined by heaven. I am proficient in the art of divination and asking heaven. I know that you and I are destined to have a fate between master and disciple. Otherwise, even if you knelt in front of my door for three years, I would not accept you!"

When they returned to Wajin Village for more than ten miles, Xing Tian was talking to him, his master. Although Qu Chong was a master, he had no airs and was extremely speculative with Xing Tian. Although the two had only known each other for less than a day, they became familiar with each other like their masters and apprentices after walking for more than ten miles.

Xing Tian knew that his master had practiced many advanced martial arts, and there was also a "method of asking the gods of heaven", but he could predict the future and destiny of people. Naturally, Xing Tian did not believe much about this, and Qu Chong just smiled and said, "When you learn this technique, you will know the mystery."

"By the way, I almost forgot!" On the way, Qu Chong seemed to remember something, put his palm on Xing Tian's heart's mouth, then pulled out a gray true energy.

"Then Yu Tonghai is really a scum in Guashan. He actually used such a despicable technique. The true energy he secretly penetrated into your body will constantly corrode your meridians. If it weren't for me, you would have become a useless person in less than half a year!" Qu Chong grabbed it casually, and with a bang, the true energy was crushed.

When Xing Tian learned that he had been unknowingly injected with a true energy, he felt very scared and angry. After thinking about it carefully, Xing Tian roughly guessed Yu Tonghai's thoughts at that time, but it was really a villain's behavior, which was despicable.

"I will not help you in this matter personally. When your cultivation becomes stronger, you can just seek revenge on Yu Tonghai!" Qu Chong said indifferently. He knew that his disciple needed to be tempered, and Yu Tonghai Bento was a whetstone.

Xing Tian understood, but nodded.

Before they knew it, the two of them arrived outside Wajin Village.

"Master, this is the village I live in!" Xing Tian pointed to the village not far away and said. At this moment, he was quite moved. He left for three days and didn't know how good his father was and how good he was.

"Well, this place is beautiful and elegant. But if you follow me in the future, you may not be able to come back some days. This is why I came with you. You have to let you have no worries!" Qu Chong said to himself, but walked into the village.

Not to mention, Qu Chong was obviously the first time he came to Wajin Village, but he seemed to know the layout in the village and walked straight to the dilapidated courtyard of Xing Tian’s family.

The wooden door of the courtyard was wide open, and it was obvious that someone was at home.

"Dad, I'm back!" Xing Tian stepped into the yard, and indeed saw his father fiddling with some tiling tools in the yard. Seeing his son coming back, Xing Yuanshan was naturally surprised.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back!" He saw a man in his blue shirt who looked like he was in his forties or fifties following behind Xing Tian, ​​but asked again: "Xing Tian, ​​this gentleman is..."
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