Zhuge Qingyun witnessed this incident with his own eyes, and it is an indisputable fact.
Among them was an old man with a square face and gray hair, who pushed out a young man next to him.
This young man looks to be about the same age as Chu Yang, in his early twenties, and his temperament is somewhat like that of a wealthy man.
"Old Shen, seeing how embarrassed Qingyun is, why not let my Yamin be Xiao Chu's teacher." The gray-haired old man with a square face said to Shen Tianhong.
This gray-haired old man, named Shao Jingchun, is a real estate tycoon in Jiangbei with a powerful family. His grandson Shao Yamin has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. He was first sent to Songlin Temple. After defeating all his peers in Songlin Temple, He was recruited into Wuhou Mansion again.
Shao Yamin shone brightly in Wuhou Mansion. In just half a year, his strength surpassed that of his master at that time, and later he defeated many of his uncles in succession.
Finally, the Wuhou Mansion saw his extraordinary talent and handed it over to the elder Zhuge Qingyun to take care of him.
In Wuhou Mansion, there were only a handful of young people who could be led by the elders themselves. Xu Yicheng was one of them, and Shao Yamin's talent was said to be even higher than Xu Yicheng's, but he was not as famous as Xu Yicheng.
At this time, Shao Yamin stood in front of Shen Tianhong and said: "Grandpa Shen, give me half a year, and I can bring him to the level of a seventh-level martial artist."
puff--
Zhuge Qingyun just took a sip of tea, and when he heard his disciple say this, he couldn't help but spit it out, which made everyone a little surprised.
"Qingyun, drink tea slowly, don't burn it."
"Yes, Qingyun, your spray of tea shocked all our brothers."
Zhuge Qingyun smiled awkwardly and said: "The tea is a bit hot, cough cough cough."
Then, he quickly pulled Shao Yamin to his side and said, "Yamin, don't be ridiculous, you can't teach him."
Shao Yamin, however, said with an arrogant look: "Master, why can't I teach him? Are you worried that teaching him will take up my time to practice? I am now a little master of martial arts. I just need to take some time after practice. Come out and ensure that he becomes a qualified martial artist in half a year and reaches the level of a seventh-grade martial artist!"
Zhuge Qingyun directly reprimanded: "You are talking nonsense! If I said you can't teach him, you definitely can't teach him. Don't think about it again!"
However, Shao Yamin's grandfather Shao Jingchun was not happy. He said to Zhuge Qingyun angrily: "Qingyun, do you have any objections to my Yamin? If you have any objections, just say so. I will change his master immediately. Because of his talent in martial arts, other elders of the Qing generation in Wuhou Mansion are vying for him."
Zhuge Qingyun frowned and said: "Jingchun, what you said is serious. Don't threaten me by changing your master. I have recently accepted a few new disciples, and their talents are no worse than those of your Yamin. You are not a martial artist. If you don’t understand martial arts, you can’t understand some things.”
Zhuge Qingyun and Shao Jingchun are of the same generation, so he will not accommodate each other.
Zhuge Qingyun's new disciples were all recommended to him by Chu Yang. Yang Tianyi, Li Jinliang, Wang Jinge and others were all friends of Chu Yang's in Jiangzhou, and these people had passed through Chu Yang's After receiving some guidance, I also realized something, so after entering Wuhou Mansion and undergoing systematic training, my strength also improved by leaps and bounds.
Speaking of this, Zhuge Qingyun said again: "Moreover, Chu Yang may not be as weak as you think. It is not easy to teach him. Even if you find a teacher for Chu Yang, you can't find Yamin. Although Yamin has martial arts skills, Talented, but he has no teaching experience, so that’s inappropriate!”
When Shao Yamin heard this, he said with great disdain: "What's so difficult about teaching him? Just let him get up and I'll give him some pointers!"
