"I don't accept disciples."
Ning Chen turned around and left.
"Senior, please accept me!"
Ye Gulou walked around to Ning Chen again and said with great sincerity.
"Step aside!"
Ning Chen's face showed impatience, and he said deliberately: "If you are a girl, I can still consider it. If you are a boy, forget it."
"senior!"
Ye Gulou gritted his teeth, "I can also dress up as a woman!"
Ning Chen: "..."
Ye Gulou gritted his teeth again, "It really can't be done, I... uh..."
Before he finished speaking, he felt someone press on the back of his neck, and he fainted.
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Before he fell into coma, he only saw a man carrying a plastic bag striding out of the vegetable market.
"I didn't expect that there are still foundation-building monks on the earth. It's quite surprising."
On the way home, Ning Chen deliberately avoided the surveillance camera.
That's right.
The old man from Sakura Country who was playing sword just now was a young monk in the foundation-building stage.
Although it contains a little water, it has indeed established a foundation, and its strength far exceeds that of ordinary monks.
However, in front of him, an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage, it was still not enough, far from enough. He didn't even need to use spiritual energy, he could kill him instantly with his true energy.
"I hope you don't get me involved in this."
Ning Chen prayed silently.
He just wants to live quietly.
After returning home, he cut the green onions into sections, threw them into the cooking pot, and slowly waited for the ribs to cook.
Xu Shuyan and Jiang Tang are playing Honor of Kings in the living room. They seem to be particularly obsessed with this game recently... At this time, the earthquake of the century is happening in the ancient martial arts world!
The "ancestor" of the Yasukuni Samurai Association, the sword master Tokugawa Ichiro, is dead!
In the territory of Jiangnan, China, he was beheaded with a sword!
When many people heard this news, their first reaction was that it was fake.
Tokugawa Ichiro had a level of cultivation above that of a master, and his swordsmanship was superb. He once killed a mad whale in the sea, so he was revered as the "Sword Master" by the world.
Because of him, the Yasukuni Samurai Association can become a world-class force.
Even if placed in the Chinese country of Crouching Tiger and Coiling Dragon, Tokugawa Ichiro can sweep away many strong men...
However, when a bloody photo of a separated body and head was exposed on the Guwu forum, everyone was shocked!
"Really...really Tokugawa Ichiro? The Sword Master of Sakura Kingdom is dead??"
"I'm afraid this picture doesn't belong to P."
"It's not P. The Jiangnan Wushu Association headquarters just held an emergency press conference. Tokugawa Ichiro was indeed killed! I heard that he died in a vegetable market in Qingzhou."
"Tokugawa Ichiro's precious apprentice was killed by the young master of the Ye family. Didn't he come to take revenge? Who can kill him?"
"The president of the Wushu Association must have taken action!"
"President? Damn it, no wonder."
The Ancient Martial Arts Forum is a professional martial arts forum, and users must be registered martial artists.
Since the establishment of the website, it has never been so lively.
The death of Tokugawa Ichiro exploded many divers.
Everyone was discussing the truth behind the death of the Sakura Kingdom Sword Master with great interest.
…
Because Ning Chen cooked the food himself, the nanny didn't come over to cook at night.
"Uh-huh, it's so fragrant! It's so delicious!"
Jiang Tang was eating the hot pork ribs in the bowl, almost biting off his tongue, "Brother Dali, how on earth do you make these ribs? It looks very light, but why does it taste so delicious!"
"Eat more if you like, there's still more in the pot."
Ning Chen smiled and said, with a hint of endearment in his eyes.
Can the taste of a medicinal diet prepared from thirty-two herbs be any different?
That is to say, he is lazy, otherwise he would be a Chinese God of Cookery.
"Xiaotang, be more reserved and act like you've never eaten pork ribs before!"
Compared to wolfing down ginger candies, Xu Shuyan showed good qualities, chewing carefully and in a leisurely manner.
She actually felt that the stewed pork ribs were delicious. The meat was not burnt at all and had a faint medicinal aroma, especially the soup, which was full of flavor, but she just didn't say anything.
"By the way, Brother Dali, do you want to fight the King?"
After finishing a large bowl of ginger candy, he went to the kitchen to get another bowl, and then asked Ning Chen abruptly.
"You don't fight much, what's wrong?"
Ning Chen answered casually.
He was addicted to DOTA in junior high school and League of Legends in high school. He didn’t really play Honor of Kings, but it has become more and more popular in recent years.
"Download one and let's play together. Shu Yan and I are both in the Star Rank and can guide you."
Ginger said with a smile.
Xu Shuyan frowned and wanted to say that Ning Chen didn't know how to play, so why did he bring him to trick them, but when she thought of cannibalism, she didn't say much.
Ning Chen had nothing to do, so he downloaded a game of Glory of Kings on his mobile phone, and then started playing with Xu Shuyan and Jiang Tang all afternoon.
At the beginning, Ning Chen really didn't know how to play, and he cheated the two girls for several rounds.
But how agile are the minds of monks in the Nascent Soul Stage? After three or five games, I easily picked up the game.
By night, his rank had been upgraded from Bronze to Diamond, and he had already brought the two girls up in rank.
"Brother Dali, you lied to me!"
After Ning Chen scored a pentakill, Jiang Tang threw away his phone angrily and waved his fist, "You are obviously so good, why do you say you have never played before!"
"I really haven't played it."
A wry smile appeared on Ning Chen's lips, "But this game is indeed very simple."
"Just pretend!"
How could Xu Shuyan believe his lies?
It is indeed not difficult to get started with Honor of Kings, but how can anyone become so good in one afternoon and even get five kills?
You know, she has played more than 2,000 games and has never scored a single five-kill!
"If you don't believe it, forget it."
Ning Chen shrugged and asked, "Are you coming yet?"
He suddenly felt that it was good to play games occasionally, as it was always easy to get bored.
"Come!"
Xu Shuyan said with certainty.
Although she was unhappy with Ning Chen playing tricks on her, as long as she could get points, it didn't matter!
…
Three days later.
Baiyun Mountain, Binhai Yejia.
The Ye family is one of the most powerful families in Binhai. Looking at the entire country of China, it is also a top martial arts family.
Today, a group of people wearing Wushu Association uniforms shuttled menacingly through Baiyun Villa, and finally came to the door of an antique pavilion.
"Master, I...we can't stop..."
Several Ye family nurses lowered their heads in shame.
The head of the Ye family stood in front of the pavilion with his hands behind his back, frowning secretly.
"Master Ye."
The leader of the Wushu Association is a strong man in his early fifties, more than 1.9 meters tall, with a calm and intimidating look.
"We are from the Supreme Headquarters, ordered by the Presbyterian Council to investigate the cause of Tokugawa Ichiro's death."
"It is reported that your master, Ye Gulou, may know some information. Please let us meet him."
A gentle and beautiful woman walked out of the pavilion and said to the head of the Ye family: "The small building has just woken up and needs to rest. Let these people come back tomorrow."
"Madam, this matter is of great importance. Please let us meet Mr. Ye!"
The leader's tone was urgent.
