Immortal Sword Master

Four hundred and ninetieth chapters monstrous one

Uncle, what are you doing standing here alone?

A childish voice sounded from Lin Xin pretending to be mature.

Lin Xin turned his face to the side, and saw that it was a little young master carved in jade who lived opposite him.

This little guy was dressed in a big red gold-rimmed dress, with his hands behind his back like him, like a little adult.

Where are your older brothers and sisters? Lin Xin knew that he was a son of a rich family who went to the Central Mansion with his older brothers and sisters to visit relatives.

This little guy is very popular with his family. The biggest reason for going to Zhongfu this time is to find a suitable teacher for him to guide him in his cultivation.

However, the young master seemed very displeased with the arrangement of his family and planned to rise up to resist. There were still a few gentlemen on board along the way, but they were all touched by this little guy more or less.

Obviously, he intends to find a suitable husband he likes by himself, instead of following the arrangement of his family.

Lin Xin is different from those gentlemen. He is not very eloquent. He is just quiet and doesn't take the initiative to speak, and his clothes are not conspicuous. If he doesn't live opposite the young master, maybe the little guy might not remember to come and see Lin Xin. new.

That's why she dragged it off until the end to find him.

My brother and sister went to eat delicious food. Sir also went to Dongfu to find something to do? The young master was careful but he was not small, he was really precocious. A pair of small eyes kept scanning Lin Xin.

What do you think? Lin Xin replied with a smile.

I guess so! The little guy affirmed.

In today's world, there are many chaos in the Central Mansion. It is indeed a wise move for Mr. to choose my East Mansion to make a living.

Return to the world? Lin Xin couldn't help but smile. How old are you? Can you eat and sleep by yourself?

The young master's face turned red immediately.

Sir, why did you say that? Don't you hear that there are talented people in ancient and modern times...

Little guy, there is a way.

Lin Xin reached out and pinched the young master's face. Chubby like ice cold jelly. Feels good.

A man's face is not for touching! The young master blushed and retreated a few steps angrily. Sir, if someone touches your face like this, how would you feel?

Some passengers around also saw the two talking, and when they heard this sentence, they couldn't help laughing.

The little guy is quite funny. How can he be a man at such a young age?

Eloquence is sharp.

It's so big, it's just a small one, do you really think you've grown up?

A group of people laughed.

But Lin Xin didn't smile, instead he was taken aback for a moment, and then thought about it seriously.

Well, I'm being rude about this.

The other party didn't know his identity, but on the surface, it seemed that this young master had a good family education. It's not that he likes to force people with power. If the young master of a rich family is slapped in the face, he might beat and kill people in a blink of an eye.

I apologize for grabbing your face at random before. Lin Xin actually apologized to the little guy seriously, very sincerely.

Everyone around them shook their heads.

What a nerd. Stupid reading.

This kid is only four or five years old, so be honest with a kid of this age...

That's why I can't stay in Zhongfu. Someone sighed and looked at Lin Xin with pity.

Lin Xin didn't care about others at this time, but looked at the little guy seriously.

Not an ordinary look. But seriously from head to toe, from top to bottom. Read it carefully.

I also heard what you said in your free time, why don't you want to be a teacher in Zhongfu?

A hint of arrogance suddenly appeared on the young master's face.

I, Sima Nanjiu, can be taught by their mediocre teachers?

There are countless talents in the central government, what qualifications do you have to call someone a mediocre teacher? Lin Xin suddenly became interested. This little guy is not big, but his tone is crazier than him.

I want to learn practice. They can only teach me knowledge. I want to learn knowledge, they can only teach me juggling. I want to learn juggling, they can only teach me practice. No one can teach me everything. Such People, what is it if you are not a mediocre teacher? Sima Nanjiu stood with his hands behind his back, with a faint aura of standing proudly between heaven and earth.

Then why are you willing to talk to me, a poor scholar, for so long? Lin Xin asked again.

Because of respect. Sima Nanjiu said seriously, I am five years old this year, but I have seen eighty to ninety famous teachers if not a hundred, but there has never been anyone who respects me from the heart like you and treats me as a teacher. A person who communicates on an equal footing.

Lin Xin did not expect that he had concealed himself as much as possible, but he still seemed a bit out of tune with the people around him because of his independent thinking.

If sir is willing, I, Sima Nanjiu, would like to serve you as a teacher! Sima Nanjiu solemnly said with a serious face.

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding people were in an uproar.

This child knew that he was not from an ordinary family just by his clothes, and by his manners, not to mention his demeanor, yet he simply tried to worship a poor and down-to-earth scholar as his teacher.

To the scholar, it was like a good pie falling from the sky, still fresh from the oven.

Such a good thing, if you don't agree to it, you will be stupid.

But is this kid in control? A voice couldn't help asking.

Nature can make the decision!

Two tall young women with knives on their backs pushed through the crowd and walked up to Sima Nanjiu.

These two women have dignified looks, awe-inspiring expressions, slim and plump figures, protruding as they should be, and they are paired with a somewhat extravagant chivalrous tight-fitting moon-white long gown. In addition, several guards with knives who followed behind were mighty and powerful. It is even more luxurious and powerful.

What my little brother said is naturally true! It's up to you!

Among them, the long-haired woman with a blue ribbon said lightly.

Immediately, the surrounding passengers became even more interested, and more and more people came over.

Lin Xin's heart skipped a beat.

Ever since the Red Leaf Sword Master helped him sever the Nether Mansion, he has always been able to feel a trace of causal opportunity in the dark.

The child in front of him seems to have a causal connection with him, and maybe there is a chance to have a little intersection with him.

Among other things, I was the only one who found myself among so many gentlemen. After talking for a while, I decided to worship myself as the teacher. Such determination is itself a great cause.

But he has already accepted a lot of apprentices, because of various problems and distraction, he has never had the opportunity to really teach his apprentices for a long time, which also leads to, even if he accepts the other party. Not much use either. There is no point in directing without time.

Even his own son, Lin Zhen, had only just stepped into the Foundation Establishment, not to mention the other disciples, who were all supported by Jindan Daoist and Mingxin Zhenjun from the Sword Sect.

Speaking of this also made him ashamed.

Thinking of this, he still shook his head in his heart after all.

I'm not someone who wants to accept disciples casually. If I want to accept you, I need to meet three conditions.

He planned to find some troublesome things to make the little guy in front of him quit.

It is also a test. How strong is the cause and effect between them.

Three conditions? !

As soon as these words came out, everyone was taken aback.

This poor scholar is actually unwilling to accept the young master? ! There are conditions? !

What's wrong with this world? Is everyone's eyes dazzled? What kind of hermit is this poor man?

Some people couldn't help looking at the white-haired old man with a calm face who was carrying a long piano.

This person's cultivation base is advanced, much higher than the captain of the ship. There was a hint of faint meaning all over his body.

He looked at Lin Xin carefully, then shook his head silently at everyone.

Even this person has denied it, so it should be impossible to be a hermit.

Not only them, but even Sima Nanjiu's two sisters were a little stunned. It stands to reason. As a younger brother, he is willing to be a teacher. That is simply the greatest affirmation and honor for the other party.

They don't care what knowledge and practice the other party can teach the younger brother, but what they care about is that the younger brother is really willing to value and respect each other.

They believed in the younger brother, not the person in front of them.

Sima Kongyan frowned, staring at Lin Xin carefully. She really couldn't imagine what kind of confidence this person in front of her had, and even negotiated terms with her younger brother?

Lin Xin, on the other hand, acted indifferently as if he wanted it or not.

Which three conditions? Sima Nanjiu's voice suddenly came from the crowd.

All of a sudden it became lively.

This little guy actually has the posture to agree to the three conditions.

Sima Nanjiu looked at Lin Xin solemnly with a small face. He could feel that this person in front of him was not a person who was seeking fame and fortune. He must have real skills if he dared to make such a request.

Besides, he chooses the teacher because he sees whether he is right for his taste or not? Even if the teacher is poor, he, Sima Nan, is a prodigy, so why should he be afraid of being delayed? The results are not the same for any teacher.

But what he wants most is a really good teacher who can communicate with him in an equal manner.

And this one in front of him was the type he wanted.

Therefore, he is not ready to give up easily.

May I ask sir, which three conditions?

He continued to ask, with an extremely serious attitude.

Lin Xin also didn't expect the other party's little guy to be so persistent.

He intuitively felt that the young master in front of him seemed to be different from the apprentices he had accepted before.

As for the specific difference, he can't tell clearly, but just looking at this intuition, he can see that its potential is so great that it is probably only inferior to Qing'er back then.

Gathering his mind, he glanced at the two older sisters who were already a little dissatisfied. Didn't say much, just smiled.

When the time is right, you will come to me again.

After saying this, he turned and left. Doesn't stop at all.

There was a lot of noise behind the crowd, even the captain and others came to watch the commotion. Someone asked them about Lin Xin's news, but all they got was worthless content.

Little brother, are you serious this time? Sima Kongyan frowned and stared at Xiao Nanjiu.

When have I played fake games? Sima Nanjiu tugged on his robe and left calmly.

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At night, the empty ship slowly moved forward in the night sky.

There was no one on the deck, and after the crew members had set up the magic circle, they went back to their rooms to rest. There were only a few places where there were security guards.

It was dark on the deck.

A small figure came out of the hatch quietly, looked left and right, and quickly ran towards the end of the right side of the ship.

Soon, the small figure arrived at the rear end of the hull, and glanced towards the position near the side of the ship.

Mr. really believes in people.

Half of the face of the small figure was exposed in the dim lights on the deck, and it was Sima Nanjiu who had caused heated discussions during the day. (to be continued ~^~)

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