Ye Xiong clapped his hands and then said: "Fifteen years ago, at Qiaotou in Beijing, you distributed pamphlets there, and I fell into a trap."
"It turns out it's true. I've found my apprentice. I've found my apprentice." The old man's eyes were full of tears. He was in his sixties and actually cried. "Hahaha, I finally found my apprentice."
The bad old man burst out laughing like crazy, attracting the attention of many people around him.
"Boy, call the master and I will take you back to Xiaoyaomen." The old man grabbed him.
Now Ye Xiong was prepared and quickly retracted his hand to prevent him from grabbing it.
"Who wants to go back with you? Who is your apprentice? Do you know that I have been deceived by you for ten years?"
Only then did the bad old man realize a big problem, that is, the successor has been found, but it may not be his apprentice!
This is really a sad story.
"Well, apprentice..."
"Stop it."
"Little brother, come on, let's chat."
The old man threw away the candied haws in his hand and the pamphlet in his pocket, then walked to a chair on the side and sat down, and said hurriedly: "Since you have practiced the Dragon Spin Internal Skill and reached the third level, then
You should know the benefits of this technique. As long as you become my apprentice, I will teach you all the martial arts of my sect, and then you will be able to dominate, be popular, drink spicy food, pick up beautiful women, and never meet your opponents."
"Tell me what your purpose is. I don't like beating around the bush."
Ye Xiong was deceived by him more than ten years ago, and he suffered a big black face just now. He knows that this bad old man is not an easy talker. If it was not good for him, would he smile so treacherously? "
"Actually, it's nothing. I just want you to go back and participate in the sect's young masters conference and win the top three." The old man chuckled.
"What sect?"
"The Happy Sect."
"What is Xiaoyao Sect?"
"Huan Wen Tian is self-flooding, Baixiao is evil and poisonous, have you never heard of this sentence?"
Ye Xiong shook his head, he had never heard of it.
"To put it simply, this is the abbreviation of the ten ancient sects, Huanmen, Yinmen, Tianmen, Natural Gate, Hongmen, Baihua Valley, Xiaoyao Sect, Evil King Valley, Poison Sect, and Xianmen. Our Xiaoyao Sect is one of them.
one."
"Is the Huan Sect a killer organization? How did it become the Ancient Martial Sect?" Ye Xiong asked strangely.
"Huanmen used to be the ancient martial arts sect. Due to an accident, the sect was destroyed. Only one disciple, Luo Men, was left. He finally turned the fantasy sect into a killer organization. It can be said that the fantasy sect has been eliminated from the ancient martial arts sect.
It became a secular organization."
After hearing the old man's introduction, Ye Xiong realized that there were so many ancient martial arts sects.
He had heard about the Yinmen. Murong Ruyin was in the Yinmen. There were several experts in the National Security Bureau who were also from the Yinmen. He had also seen people from the Tianmen on the island, but he had never heard of the others.
"Luo Men turned Huan Men into a killer organization, so no one cares?" Ye Xiong asked.
"Nowadays, the ancient martial arts sects are all divided into their own affairs. No one is willing to meddle in other people's affairs unless they are provoked."
"If I return to Xiaoyao Sect, what are the chances of winning? Also, what will I do after I win?" Ye Xiong must find out the truth.
"This time Xiaoyao Sect is a screening within the sect. The top three can participate in the Ten Sects Conference. If you win the first place in the conference, then wait for it to soar into the sky!"
"How come it soars into the sky?"
"I'll tell you this later. You first tell me if you want to go back with me."
Ye Xiong shook his head without hesitation.
Even if he is willing, he must shake his head, otherwise he will think that he has no temper.
"Why are you so stupid? This is a great opportunity. Now that you enter the third level of ancient martial arts, it is equivalent to opening up another world. If you have good martial arts, you will be a top master by then. Are you not tempted at all?
?" the bad old man said anxiously.
Ye Xiong shook his head: "I'm fine now, I don't need to take risks anymore."
"How can this be called an adventure? This is an excellent opportunity, and it is not risky at all."
"Okay, don't say any more. With my current strength, I can't beat them at all, unless you can teach me to become a master in a short period of time."
"In the next three days, I will spend all my time with you. How much I can learn depends on your luck."
"Why only three days?" Ye Xiong was surprised.
"I made a bet with someone, and lost it for thirty years. Every five years, I have five days off to go down the mountain. So I tried every means to find the successor. As long as you get the third place in the sect, you can save me so that I don't have to go back to the mountain.
Stay for fifteen more years."
Ye Xiong never thought that there would be such a weird thing in the world. He was trapped for ten years because of a bet.
"Why don't you just run away now and keep your fucking promise?" Ye Xiong scolded.
"If you don't keep your faith, how can you learn martial arts?" After the old man finished speaking, he waved his hand: "We don't have much time, let's go."
"I don't have time now, I'll go there tonight."
"time is limited."
"My wife and family are still here, you can't let me leave them alone, right?"
Ye Xiong picked up the piece of paper from a promotional table nearby, wrote an address, and handed it over.
"Come to my house to see me in the evening. Don't come here to eat. I don't even have an appetite when you look like this."
"Are you married?" the old man asked anxiously.
"Not yet, but soon."
"Dump it. Martial arts are boundless. Why do you want to practice martial arts with a girl?"
"You think it's Chinese cabbage and you just throw it away?"
Ye Xiong's face instantly turned green, and he cursed: "Why do you practice martial arts, other than to pick up girls? If you don't even have women, how can you practice martial arts?"
The corners of the old man's mouth kept twitching: "You have money and strength, but are you afraid of not having a woman? I'm not saying you can't have a woman, but I think you have to be single-minded in your cultivation. If you pay too much attention to other things, it will have a great impact on your future cultivation.
.Masters are lonely. Real masters come from loneliness."
"You go ahead and come over tonight, after eight o'clock."
After Ye Xiong finished speaking, he ignored him and walked back into the sea of flowers.
The bad old man's words kept echoing in his mind, and Ye Xiong knew that what he said made sense.
Because he had tried it himself. When he was practicing Wuming Boxing, he became indifferent to his wife because he was too involved, which made her unhappy and even had a high fever.
He is used to falling in love with the world of mortals. If he is allowed to live a lonely life of cultivation all of a sudden, it's not that he can't do it, but that his heart can't do it.
He doesn't want his woman to be lonely.
I walked into the flower market, searched for a long time, and finally found Yang Xinyi and the others.
"Ah Xiong, come here, let's take a photo." Yang Xinyi waved to him.
Ye Xiong walked over, held Yang Xinyi's arm in his arms, and posed beside the flowers.
Tang Ning took the camera and took several pictures in a row. She couldn't help but scolded: "Cousin-in-law, stop looking so distracted. Smile."
Ye Xiong calmed down, forced a smile, and Tangning took several photos in a row.