After Jiang Xuan finished dealing with Dongfang Chi, he turned around and left.
"Wait a minute! Mr. Xuan, can I become your disciple?"
The young master limped after him at this time.
Jiang Xuan stopped, looked at the immature young master in front of him, frowned slightly, and said: "Little Lord, how old are you this year?"
"Eight years old." said the young master.
"Eight years old?"
Jiang Xuan frowned slightly. If it were the Yuanwu Dynasty that he belonged to before, and a warrior could reach the third level of the Sea Transformation Realm at the age of eight, then he would be one of the best among a hundred.
But now they are in an empire that is a thousand times more powerful than the Yuanwu Dynasty. It is rich in cultivation resources and spiritual power. Some newborn babies may have the first level of cultivation in the True Yuan Realm.
Therefore, having the third level of sea transformation realm at the age of eight is not something worth showing off. .??.
"You are a county prince, and you certainly don't lack the resources to practice. Even though you don't lack the resources to practice, your cultivation level is so low. This shows that you have no talent for martial arts. Why should I accept you as a disciple?
Can I teach you martial arts?"
Jiang Xuan asked.
The young master said: "Because I hate King Ningyang, and I know that you also have grudges with him. If you accept me as your disciple, I can help you deal with him when the time comes."
Jiang Xuan was surprised and said: "Why do you say this?"
The young master said: "If you had no grudges with him, why did you kill four of his confidants in a row? Even if you are a big devil, there is no need to offend King Ningyang for this trivial matter. Do you think what I said is right?
!”
"Haha, it's interesting!"
Jiang Xuan smiled and said: "Then why do you insist on worshiping me as your teacher? A prince of the imperial court actually worships a big devil as his teacher. Aren't you afraid of being ostracized by the people in your house?"
The young master clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth, and said: "It doesn't matter, they have never made friends with me anyway, they will only mock me and say I am a waste."
"However, I am not willing to be looked down upon by them all my life, so I will work hard to practice and surpass them all."
Jiang Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly. He saw a bit of his own shadow in this young master.
He came over, patted the young master on the shoulder, and said: "Boy, are you always ridiculed and treated as a waste in your house? Even as a county prince, you don't get the respect of others.
?”
With a bit of bitterness in his eyes, the young master nodded and said, "Not only in the mansion, but also in the entire imperial city, everyone is secretly laughing at me."
Jiang Xuandao: "Actually, the main reason for this is that you are too weak. If you were strong enough, who in the world would dare to laugh at you?"
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br> "Then you mean, you are willing to accept me as your disciple?"
The young master said very happily.
Jiang Xuan nodded and said immediately: "Let's leave here first. I noticed that a master is coming."
Jiang Xuan said with serious eyes.
"It must be people from Prince Ningyang's Mansion who are chasing me. If I go to my house, Prince Ningyang wouldn't dare to break in even if he had the courage."
The young master said.
Jiang Xuan lifted the young master up, and with a movement of his body, he disappeared into the night.
Not long after, the young master brought Jiang Xuan to the luxurious mansion. In front of the gate of the mansion, there was a gold-inlaid plaque with five golden characters on it - General Tianhu's Mansion.
Jiang Xuan looked at the plaque and said with some surprise: "Are you the young master of General Tianhu's mansion?"
A hundred years ago, General Tianhu's Mansion could be said to have overwhelming power, but later on, its talents withered, and it was gradually neglected by the emperor.
But even so, General Tianhu's Mansion still has a certain degree of intimidation in today's Shenglong Dynasty.
Of course, what surprised Jiang Xuan the most was not this, but the identity of this young man.
If he is the young master of General Tianhu's mansion, then wouldn't his sister be...
"Squeak!"
At this moment, the door of the General's Mansion was opened, and a group of armor-clad guards walked out of it. There were more than a hundred martial arts experts. They stood in two rows and stared at Jiang Xuan warily.
The entire Tianhu General's Mansion became solemn.
Immediately afterwards, surrounded by a group of maids, a beautiful woman about twenty-five years old walked out.
"Xiao Feng, you are finally back. Who hurt you like this?"
Miss Yuehua walked over slowly, with a bit of concern in her eyes.
She stretched out a pair of small white hands, wanting to check the wounds on Ye Feng's body.
"You don't have to worry about my affairs!"
Ye Feng glared at Miss Yuehua fiercely, pulled Jiang Xuan and walked towards General Tianhu's mansion.
Miss Yuehua's hand stopped in mid-air, and then she sighed.
"Miss!"
Behind him, a maid expressed concern.
"I'm fine, let's go in."
Miss Yuehua looked towards the mansion. She looked at Jiang Xuan's back, a look of doubt flashed in her beautiful eyes. Why was Mr. Xuan and Xiaofeng together?
After Jiang Xuan entered General Tianhu's Mansion, he stayed here directly. After all, he knew that King Ningyang would be searching for him throughout the city at this time. He might be safer if he stayed here.
It wouldn't be too late for him to go out after this news had passed. Jiang Xuan turned around and left after finishing dealing with Dongfang Chi.
"Wait a minute! Mr. Xuan, can I become your disciple?"
The young master limped after him at this time.
Jiang Xuan stopped, looked at the immature young master in front of him, frowned slightly, and said: "Little Lord, how old are you this year?"
"Eight years old." said the young master.
"Eight years old?"
Jiang Xuan frowned slightly. If it were the Yuanwu Dynasty that he belonged to before, and a warrior could reach the third level of the Sea Transformation Realm at the age of eight, then he would be one of the best among a hundred.
But now they are in an empire that is a thousand times more powerful than the Yuanwu Dynasty. It is rich in cultivation resources and spiritual power. Some newborn babies may have the first level of cultivation in the True Yuan Realm.
Therefore, having the third level of sea transformation realm at the age of eight is not something worth showing off.
"You are a county prince, and you certainly don't lack the resources to practice. Even though you don't lack the resources to practice, your cultivation level is so low. This shows that you have no talent for martial arts. Why should I accept you as a disciple?
Can I teach you martial arts?"
Jiang Xuan asked.
The young master said: "Because I hate King Ningyang, and I know that you also have grudges with him. If you accept me as your disciple, I can help you deal with him when the time comes."
Jiang Xuan was surprised and said: "Why do you say this?"
The young master said: "If you had no grudges with him, why did you kill four of his confidants in a row? Even if you are a big devil, there is no need to offend King Ningyang for this trivial matter. Do you think what I said is right?
!”
"Haha, it's interesting!"
Jiang Xuan smiled and said: "Then why do you insist on worshiping me as your teacher? A prince of the imperial court actually worships a big devil as his teacher. Aren't you afraid of being ostracized by the people in your house?"
The young master clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth, and said: "It doesn't matter, they have never made friends with me anyway, they will only mock me and say I am a waste."
"However, I am not willing to be looked down upon by them all my life, so I will work hard to practice and surpass them all."
Jiang Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly. He saw a bit of his own shadow in this young master.
He came over, patted the young master on the shoulder, and said: "Boy, are you always ridiculed and treated as a waste in your house? Even as a county prince, you don't get the respect of others.
?”
With a bit of bitterness in his eyes, the young master nodded and said, "Not only in the mansion, but also in the entire imperial city, everyone is secretly laughing at me."
Jiang Xuandao: "Actually, the main reason for this is that you are too weak. If you were strong enough, who in the world would dare to laugh at you?"
<
br> "Then you mean, you are willing to accept me as your disciple?"
The young master said very happily.
Jiang Xuan nodded and said immediately: "Let's leave here first. I noticed that a master is coming."
Jiang Xuan said with serious eyes.
"It must be people from Prince Ningyang's Mansion who are chasing me. If I go to my house, Prince Ningyang wouldn't dare to break in even if he had the courage."
The young master said.
Jiang Xuan lifted the young master up, and with a movement of his body, he disappeared into the night.
Not long after, the young master brought Jiang Xuan to the luxurious mansion. In front of the gate of the mansion, there was a gold-inlaid plaque with five golden characters on it - General Tianhu's Mansion.
Jiang Xuan looked at the plaque and said with some surprise: "Are you the young master of General Tianhu's mansion?"
A hundred years ago, General Tianhu's Mansion could be said to have overwhelming power, but later on, its talents withered, and it was gradually neglected by the emperor.
But even so, General Tianhu's Mansion still has a certain degree of intimidation in today's Shenglong Dynasty.
Of course, what surprised Jiang Xuan the most was not this, but the identity of this young man.
If he is the young master of General Tianhu's mansion, then wouldn't his sister be...
"Squeak!"
At this moment, the door of the General's Mansion was opened, and a group of armor-clad guards walked out of it. There were more than a hundred martial arts experts. They stood in two rows and stared at Jiang Xuan warily.
The entire Tianhu General's Mansion became solemn.
Immediately afterwards, surrounded by a group of maids, a beautiful woman about twenty-five years old walked out.
"Xiao Feng, you are finally back. Who hurt you like this?"
Miss Yuehua walked over slowly, with a bit of concern in her eyes.
She stretched out a pair of small white hands, wanting to check the wounds on Ye Feng's body.
"You don't have to worry about my affairs!"
Ye Feng glared at Miss Yuehua fiercely, pulled Jiang Xuan and walked towards General Tianhu's mansion.
Miss Yuehua's hand stopped in mid-air, and then she sighed.
"Miss!"
Behind him, a maid expressed concern.
"I'm fine, let's go in."
Miss Yuehua looked towards the mansion. She looked at Jiang Xuan's back, a look of doubt flashed in her beautiful eyes. Why was Mr. Xuan and Xiaofeng together?
After Jiang Xuan entered General Tianhu's Mansion, he stayed here directly. After all, he knew that King Ningyang would be searching for him throughout the city at this time. He might be safer if he stayed here.
It won't be too late for him to go out again after this rumor has passed.