"Holy shit, Wan Duzi, we've met the real deal." Nie Yuan thought to himself, his whole body felt cold from the soles of his feet to the tips of his hair.
Let’s just say that you will be disappointed when you meet the real master, but you are already cold before you even meet the real master.
"Senior, you...you couldn't come all the way to kill me because of this matter, right?" Nie Yuan swallowed and asked.
"Killing you won't be a big deal. After all, you have supported me for a long time. You can't let me repay you with kindness."
"Feed you?"
"Yes, I forgot, you brought me back."
When Zi Su said this, he knew, and his heart became even colder. She had let her know all his secrets, even the power of the devil, and that he had pretended to be Luo Shuyin twice. Such a big deal No disrespect, I will lose some skin even if I don't die.
If there is still a future, I will never pick up children from home again.
"For the sake of you raising me for so many days, I can forget about the past, and I can also write off any disrespect to my master."
"Senior, there are a lot of them, it can be said to be..."
"But, there are conditions." Zi Su hooked her fingers again, and Nie Yuan's body was rolling in the air like a toy.
"What are the conditions, senior? As long as it is within my ability, I will definitely make it beautiful for senior."
"I will give you two choices, you can choose one of them." Zisu said slowly, "The first choice is to become my master and become my junior brother."
"What about the second one?"
"Be my master and become my little junior brother."
"Isn't this just a choice?"
"Yes." Zi Su raised her eyebrows and looked at Nie Yuan with a smile.
"Senior, I'm afraid this is a bit difficult."
"It's not that you have a problem in your head, right? There are so many people trying to be my master's disciples, why is it so difficult to get here?" Zi Su pulled Nie Yuan over, "You don't call yourself my master. Disciple, why don’t you want me to clear your name now?”
"Senior, I really can't choose this one. Why don't you change it?"
Nie Yuan really couldn't be Luo Shuyin's disciple. He still had a big revenge to take. If he became Luo Shuyin's disciple, he would have to take the royal family's face into consideration when taking action in the future. His revenge plan was ruined before it even started.
"Then do you want me to twist your head off?" Zi Su glared at Nie Yuan.
"I can't. After all, I have raised you for so many days."
"Do you think my junior brother has wronged you or is so reluctant?"
"That's not the case. The main thing is...I have a master."
Hearing this, Zi Su raised his eyebrows and said, "Is your master stronger than my master?"
"Your master may be just...a younger brother in front of my master."
Zi Su couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "Little brother, it's not fun to brag and blow your skin. Now, who can be stronger than the world-recognized number one in the Breaking Heaven Realm?"
"Then let me ask you, how good is your master in my skills?"
Nie Yuan's sudden deep voice stunned Zi Su. Indeed, Nie Yuan's skills were something that not many of her masters could master, especially last night's sermon. Let alone her, Luo Shuyin When you come, you have to stare with both eyes.
In this way, Luo Shuyin is really a younger brother in front of his master.
Thinking of this, Zi Su cleared her throat and changed the subject again: "Since you can't be my junior brother, you should be able to join the Tianxuan Sword Sect."
"I'm afraid this is a bit..."
Um!
Zi Su glared, and Nie Yuan shut up instantly.
"In a word, can you join me?"
"cannot."
"Can you say it again?" Zi Su directly picked up the dagger on the side and put it on Nie Yuan's neck.
"Yes, yes, yes."
Nie Yuan hurriedly gave in. It's no good if you don't give in. This bitch is a bitch and she might end up reimbursing herself.
"That's good." Zi Suyu waved her hand. After Nie Yuan's body regained freedom, she stretched out her hand again and said, "Give me back my storage bag."
"Okay, okay."
With that said, Nie Yuan fiddled with his crotch for a long time, then took out a storage bag and handed it to Zi Su.
No, it’s not enough. If it’s not correct, it won’t be repaired, and it will have to be reimbursed.
After Zisu took the storage bag with a look of disgust, he took out a token and handed it to Nie Yuan: "This is my token. It will be used when I go to the Sword Sect to sign up. If you don't let me wait, no matter how far away I am, I will give it to you." Catch him back."
"Aren't you going to buy and sell by force?" Nie Yuan muttered as he took the token reluctantly.
"Prepare a room for me. I will live here for the next few days."
"Pay the rent or not."
"How about returning the blood cinnabar to me?" Zi Su still had a smile on his face.
"understood."
Nie Yuan quickly left the room and arranged a room for Zisu.
As soon as he went out, he was pulled aside by two old men.
"What did Junior Uncle come to see you for?"
"Little Master, did you tell me anything?"
The two old men, one on the left and the other on the right, asked Nie Yuan on his shoulders.
"She said she would stay here for a few days."
"It's over."
"Damn calf."
The two old men said something to each other, and walked towards the room with their faces downcast.
The days of them being domineering here are coming to an end. Usually, they are the most powerful here, and they feel uncomfortable.
Here comes someone who is more powerful than them, especially their junior uncle and junior master. They have to greet them every day when they get up.
"stop."
As soon as the words came out, the two old men were stunned on the spot.
"Why, you two seem very unhappy about me living here."
Zisu walked out of the room and had changed into a dress, which looked extremely beautiful.
"How could it be? It's not too late to welcome you, how could you not be happy?"
The two old men came over with sarcastic smiles on their faces and helped Zi Su sit down at the stone table. One poured tea and the other squeezed his shoulders. There was a clear division of labor.
Either of these two old men is five or six times Zisu's age, but there is no way. Whoever makes a good choice as a master, who is capable of being a great-granddaughter, has reached the level of uncle and ancestor.
Zi Su glanced at Nie Yuan lightly: "What are you looking at? Why don't you quickly arrange a room for me."
"oh."
At this time, Rou'er, Biyun, and Dongmen Chuixue heard the noise and came out of their respective houses one after another.
The scene that caught their eyes made the three of them completely dumbfounded. What was wrong with these two old men? They were so groveling to a beautiful sister.
Biyun was still visionary. He was dumbfounded for a moment and recognized who this beautiful sister was. He hurriedly bowed to Zisu and said, "A third-generation disciple of the Sword Sect, pay your respects to the deputy sect leader."
"Disciple of the Sword Sect? Why do you stay here but don't return to the sect?" Zisu asked with raised eyebrows.
"Little Master, you don't know something. Ever since the burial in the Tiankeng..." Lu Ningyuan complained with tears and runny noses.
"To think this happened, these old guys, these old guys have to go back and rectify it." Zi Su said angrily.
"Young master, you have to make the decision for us." Lu Ningyuan had an old face and struggled to squeeze out a few tears.
"Don't worry, Master will make the decision for you." Zisu said, turning his gaze to Rou'er and said, "This girl has a good talent, I like it."
"Uncle Junior, this is my new disciple." He Qingyun said with a smile, "Rou'er, say hello to Master quickly."
"Disciple He Rou'er, I have met my master." Rou'er hurriedly bowed and saluted.
