Three days before the end of rebirth

Lian Zhen was stunned and speechless.

Choosing my wife for Mao?

You have such a good relationship with Chen Xinglie, why don't you let him teach you?

If I teach you well, that's it. Chen Xinglie may not come to trouble me. But if I don't teach you well, wouldn't it be a mistake for others? If Chen Xinglie gets angry, won't he want to chop me with a sword?

What grudge do I have against you?

Why do you want to harm me?

Lian Zhen looked confused.

All the masters of Qingyang Sect were also stunned.

Cao Bi glanced at Shi Feiyu intently and felt a headache. He thought to himself: "Since Shi Feiyu wants to take Lian Zhen as his disciple, it is very likely that he will stay in Qingyang Sect. This... Chen Xinglie put this

The friendship between life and death remains in the Qingyang Sect, which is like leaving us an ancestor who cannot be beaten or scolded. If something happens to this master Feiyu, and there are any shortcomings, Chen Xinglie is afraid that he will not let our Qingyang Sect go...

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The breeze comes slowly.

Chen Xinglie had no expression on his face and stared at Lian Zhen coldly.

Shi Feiyu took a few steps forward and said to Lian Zhen again: "I am willing to accept Elder Lian Zhen as my teacher."

"That's all. That's all."

Lian Zhen was shocked when Chen Xinglie saw her. She could only shake her head and sighed: "This elder has accepted you."

It won’t work if I don’t accept it.

Chen Xinglie was staring eagerly.

How dare you not accept it?

Lian Zhen was filled with emotion.

Master Feiyu bowed his hands and said, "Disciple pays homage to master."

Lian Zhen nodded.

This matter of apprenticeship is settled.

The coldness in Chen Xinglie's eyes gradually dissipated.

Lian Zhen breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself: "When I didn't agree to accept Fei Yu as my disciple, Chen Xinglie kept staring at me fiercely. It wasn't until I agreed that the coldness in Chen Xinglie's eyes disappeared. It seems that

, Shi Feiyu came to worship me as his disciple because of Chen Xinglie’s instructions. If I didn’t accept Shi Feiyu, Chen Xinglie would probably draw his sword and kill me!”

"Chen Xinglie is lawless, rebellious, unpredictable, and full of demonic nature. Now, he asked Shi Feiyu to come to me to become my disciple, which really fits his wanton style of doing things."

"Chen Xinglie took a copy of the Qingyang Sect's true secret book from my hand. He already knew about the 'Hehuan Fellow Practitioner'. He also said that he would come back to me in the past few days to discuss the secret book and understand together. Could it be...

…”

"Could it be that Chen Xinglie likes this tone and likes to play with women and play with his good brothers, so he tricked Shi Feiyu into becoming my true disciple. First, let Shi Feiyu come... to test my depth?"

"this……"

"This is so exciting!"

Even a woman like Lian Zhen would be a little embarrassed and her face would turn red when encountering such a thing, but when she thought about it carefully, she felt a little excited in her heart.

Maybe, it's really enjoyable...

Lian Zhen's eyes were full of spring, and her eyes were switching back and forth between Chen Xinglie and Shi Feiyu. The more she looked at them, the more handsome and handsome they became.

He is indeed the most handsome man and the second most handsome man in Qingyun City!

At this moment, Lian Zhen's mood was like the big river outside Qingyun City, with rippling waves that were out of control.

In this Qingyang Sect disciple evaluation, a total of two people were promoted to true disciples.

Soon, another new true disciple also chose a master and became Huai Lingbo as his master. After all, Huai Lingbo's beauty far surpassed that of another elder, Si Miaoman...

This is the end of the disciple evaluation.

In the martial arts arena, tens of thousands of disciples rushed down the mountain like frightened birds, not daring to stay for fear that Chen Xinglie would come to persecute them.

The masters of Qingyang Sect left one by one, leaving only Lian Zhen and Huai Lingbo, who had just accepted disciples, still in the martial arts field.

People in the world often say: Falsely preaching thousands of books, but truly preaching a single sentence.

The Qingyang Sect carried this sentence forward to the fullest, and even established a rule that on the day of apprenticeship, the true disciples should go to the master to learn the wonderful method of true transmission, and the master would personally teach it and explain it personally.

When to look for it?

Of course it's midnight.

The ancestors of Qingyang Sect believe that in the dead of night, it is the most suitable time to concentrate and meditate quietly to practice the Dharma. After all, a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold!

Master Feiyu had known this rule for a long time, so he walked up to Lian Zhen and said, "At midnight, Feiyu will come find Master again."

Lian Zhen's brows were filled with spring as she said, "Master, I'm waiting for you to come..."

Shi Feiyu nodded and said, "That disciple is going down the mountain first."

"Go ahead."

Lian Zhenjiao waved her hands cheerfully, her eyes full of expectation.

"This...disciple is resigning."

Shi Feiyu frowned slightly, feeling that Lian Zhen's attitude was a bit strange, but he didn't think much about it. He felt that Lian Zhen was only afraid of Chen Xinglie's reputation, so he was so amiable.

Li Qinglian watched with cold eyes, full of suspicion.

"The big devil has long passed on a peerless magic formula to Shi Feiyu, but Shi Feiyu wants to worship Lian Zhen as his teacher. Could it be that the Qingyang Sect's inherited magic formula is far more powerful than I imagined?

"

"That's not right! The seniors of my sect have long said that Qingyang Sect's "Qingyang War Technique" is only a low-grade Xuan-level technique. They also said that such magic techniques are dirty and inferior and cannot be put on the stage.

Not worth mentioning."

"Why didn't the big devil stop Shi Feiyu?"

"There must be fraud in this!"

The more Li Qinglian thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong, but she didn't say anything. She just thought to herself: "The evil heretics plot against each other and kill each other. It's really exciting! This princess has another good show to watch..."

At this moment.

Brothers Zhen Yingxiong and Zhen Haojie came to Chen Xinglie in a hurry.

Zhen Yingxiong said: "Junior Brother Chen, today, Junior Brother Feiyu has been promoted to a true disciple. It is a joy to congratulate us. The two of us have already booked Feiyun Tower and are preparing to hold a dinner party and have a good drink!"

Zhen Junjie immediately agreed: "Yes! If we don't even hold a banquet, won't the people in Qingyun City look down on us?"

Zhen Yingxiong added: "The entire Qingyun City knows that Junior Brother Feiyu has a very high vision, and ordinary women cannot get into his eyes. So, until now, he is still a child, and he doesn't even know what it is like to be a woman. Such things

, it really makes the listeners sad and sheds tears... Alas, every time we think of this matter, we two brothers beat our chests and beat our feet... heartbroken..."

Zhen Yingxiong's tone became more and more sad, as if he was complaining about something with tears in his eyes. In the end, he broke down in tears and couldn't speak anymore.

Zhen Junjie quickly added: "Our brothers, Bo Yuntian, have always been righteous, how can we let Junior Brother Feiyu not touch women?"

"As Junior Brother Chen's subordinates, we have the responsibility and obligation to make Junior Brother Feiyu a real man!"

"So, we invited a great beauty who is beautiful and fragrant. Her nickname is Fairy Qingzhao. She is a great courtesan who is the most beautiful in the world! Tonight, Fairy Qingzhao will come to Feiyun Tower to accompany Fei Fei.

Junior Brother Yu, let's drink and have fun, spend the night together, and enjoy the pleasure of fish and water..."

Brothers, you said something to me.

The surrounding outer disciples who had surrendered to Chen Xinglie also echoed his words.

Shi Feiyu stood aside, listening silently, with a complicated expression, cold eyes, and his face...

My face is turning green!