"Yes..." Yang Ce hesitated for a moment and said, "But that person is a martial arts practitioner."
In Yang Ce's mind, Jiang Buwan was a man of great talent, but he was also a weak and incompetent master. What was he doing by recruiting martial arts students?
Jiang Buwan: "I know."
Jiang Buwan: "I know what you are thinking, but who said I can't recruit martial arts practitioners? If a martial arts practitioner wants to become a general, he cannot rely solely on martial arts."
Yang Ce's eyes were shocked and he asked softly in disbelief, "Sir, do you still know the art of war?"
Jiang Buwan nodded, "I understand."
Leading troops to fight is Jiang Buwan's specialty. When she was in the fairy world, she was a famous general and led her soldiers to suppress evil spirits from all directions many times.
Yang Ce: Sir, I don’t know how many surprises you have.
Jiang Buwan: "You will keep them two later. I have something to say to them."
Yang Ce: "Okay."
Just as Jiang Buwan finished explaining, Xiang Zhihan came with a bowl of sobering soup.
"Wanwan, I saw you drank a lot of wine at the banquet, so I made a hangover soup for you to sober up."
Yang Ce saw this and stepped back wisely.
In fact, when he first came here, he was still an ignorant light bulb, but after Xiang Zhihan's many conscious and unconscious reminders, he calmed down.
I know that when Mr. Xiang is with Xiang Zhihan, he can slip away as much as he wants and stay as long as he can.
"Thank you, husband." Jiang Buwan took the hangover soup and drank it all in one gulp. After she finished drinking, she put the bowl aside and leaned against Xiang Zhihan, her voice soft and soft, "Husband, it's finally over."
"Yes." Xiang Zhihan stroked Jiang Buwan's back gently. Jiang Buwan might not have noticed it, but Xiang Zhihan could clearly see that Jiang Buwan had tired dark circles under his eyes since those people appeared.
"Wanwan, are you going to accept another disciple?"
Xiang Zhihan became more and more curious about Jiang Buwan's past. Since he came back from the sect last time, he had secretly checked it out, but found nothing. It was as if Wanwan fell from the sky out of thin air. .
But is it possible? If Jiang Buwan's past is not in the mortal world, then there is only one possibility. She may be a woman raised by a wealthy cultivating family. However, although she was born in the world of cultivating immortals, she has no spiritual roots. She may have lost her memory in another accident. , separated from his family and fell into the mortal world.
This can also explain Jiang Buwan's wisdom and martial arts far beyond ordinary people.
Her excellence made Xiang Zhihan unable to believe that she was a woman who grew up in the mortal world.
If he marries Wanwan in the future, I wonder if Wanwan's biological parents can be found.
"That's right." Jiang Buwan said with a smile, "I saw two young men today and thought they were talented and kind-hearted."
juvenile? Although Xiang Zhihan knew that Jiang Buwan had no other intentions, he couldn't help but feel sour when he heard that Jiang Buwan wanted to accept two young men as his apprentices.
Especially young people who are full of passion. At this time, they are most likely to fall in love with others, especially someone as outstanding as Wan Wan from his family.
No, from now on, he has to follow Wan Wan closely and not give other people a chance.
Xiang Zhihan didn't even see anyone, and he was already planning his future strategy.
Yang Ce left and came back, "Sir, I have brought him."
Hearing this, Jiang Buwan got up from Xiang Zhihan's arms. Xiang Zhihan looked at the two young men behind Yang Ce. He was a monk, so he could naturally see through their disguises.
Who are these young men? They are clearly two women.
Xiang Zhihan's brows were filled with joy, now he didn't have to worry anymore.
"Junior, thank you Nanning."
"Junior Mu Bai."
"I've seen Mr. Jiang." The two young men said in unison. The whiter boy had a calm temperament, while the dark and tall boy had his eyes rolling around, as if he was planning something evil.
Jiang Buwan nodded in return, and then said to Yang Ce and Xiang Zhihan, "Yang Ce, husband, please go over and wait for me for a while. I have something to say to them."
"good."
Yang Ce and Xiang Zhihan left together. Although Xiang Zhihan was curious about what Jiang Buwan was going to say to them, he also understood the principle of not listening to evildoers, so he followed Yang Ce far away without using his supernatural powers to inquire.
In fact, if Xiang Zhihan was not such a gentleman, maybe he could have discovered Jiang Buwan's true identity early and avoided the tragedy in the future.
However, some things may have been doomed from the beginning.
"I wonder why Mr. Jiang called us?"
Jiang Buwan looked at Xie Nanning with a smile and asked, "Do you really not know?"
Xie Nanning pondered for a moment and replied, "Sir, do you want to take us two as disciples?"
Mu Bai's eyes widened and he immediately retorted, "I'll just accept you. I'm not interested in those who write and write."
"Mu Bai, don't be rude."
Mu Bai curled his lips and whispered, "Originally, I hate writing the most."
When he has time to write, he prefers to practice holstering.
Jiang Buwan was not annoyed at all and just asked: "You don't like to write and write, but would you like to be a general?"
When Mu Bai mentioned the word "general", his eyes lit up. He touched the spear on his waist and said, "I will definitely be the most famous general in Chu in the future. No barbarian will be afraid of him! Watch me kill him." Seven out.”
Jiang Buwan said with a smile, "Being a general is not just about martial arts."
Mu Bai: "Of course I know. I have been familiar with the art of war since I was a child. I am not a barbarian who doesn't understand anything."
Jiang Buwan: "You look very powerful."
"Would you like to fight with me once? If I lose, you can make any condition. If I win, you must worship me as your teacher."
Hand combat is a game that simulates a real battlefield.
After hearing Jiang Buwan's bet, Mu Bai agreed without hesitation.
"OK."
It's just that Jiang Buwan seems to be losing money no matter how he looks at this bet.
Mu Bai thought for a while and asked, "Aren't you afraid that if I win, I'll ask you to do something you can't accomplish?"
He just lost and became Jiang Buwan's disciple, but Jiang Buwan lost, but he wanted to fulfill any of his requests.
Jiang Buyan smiled brightly, "I won't lose."
What a joke, she has led troops in the fairy world for many years without losing a single defeat, so how could she lose to a young child in the lower world?
Jiang Buwan shook his head. If you tell me this, she was the one bullying the children.
Both sides arranged their chess pieces and began to move.
Xie Nanning stood in the middle of the battle and replied, "I will be the referee."
He was in a very good state of mind. Even though Jiang Buwan's attention was always on Mu Bai, he did not feel any dissatisfaction or resentment.
Jiang Buwan touched the chess piece in her hand and thought to herself that she had indeed seen the right person, he was a tolerant king.
After all, who the future emperor is will play a vital role in her chess game.
Since ancient times, there have always been two channels for mortals to ascend through the faith of the people.
One is sealed by the emperor's decree, and the other is spontaneously paid tribute by the people.
The former is much more effective than the latter. First of all, its influence in the mortal world is far stronger than the latter. Secondly, as human emperors, although they themselves cannot attain Taoism and become immortals, they have something in them that even gods and immortals have. There is no way to control the Qi of the Human Emperor, and if he is canonized by the Human Emperor, his strength will be much stronger.
