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A corner of the Liuwen Hall.

"Junior brother, do you want to take this child as an apprentice?" Qiu Qingxuan spread his fingers and pointed to Mo Yenan beside him.

Mo Yenan was dressed in red, just like what Cong Rong had described, he looked like a groom and official, which was particularly eye-catching.

He scratched his scalp, hid behind Qiu Qingxuan, and stared straight ahead at Duan Qiong with an exaggerated expression of fear.

Duan Qiong glanced at him, his face was full of pride, and he said with a look of contempt: "This person is 16 years old, but he has not even completed the foundation building, and has no spiritual power in him. Can't take it."

Duan Qiong treated his disciples extremely harshly.As long as it doesn't reach his satisfaction, he will use different methods to physically punish his own disciples, especially if he can't talk back, otherwise it will be even worse.

Along the way, didn't he not know the temperament of Cong Rong and Mo Yenan, so he should be his apprentice?Even if Mo Yenan was beaten to death by him, he would be pissed off to death.

Besides, Mo Yenan has no identity, he's just a street bastard who hangs out with Cong Rong, he doesn't have any spiritual power in his body, so he has no reason to teach him, and save him from tarnishing his disciples.

Mo Yenan tugged at Qiu Qingxuan's sleeve, and said softly, "My lord, I don't want to be his disciple. Just let me, like Cong Rong, be the disciple of Master Bai Yuan."

Qiu Qingxuan smiled and said, "This may wrong you."

Mo Yenan asked suspiciously, "What's the meaning of this?"

"Junior Brother Bai, he has only six disciples including Cong Rong. Except for Cong Rong, the others are all recruited by me privately for him. He has been unhappy for a long time because of this reason. Although the five disciples are Junior Brother Bai My subordinates, but basically they are all taught by me.”

Mo Yenan was surprised: "...But this time he accepted Cong Rong?"

Qiu Qingxuan said gently: "It's because of Junior Brother Cong Quan, after all, he is the most respected master of Junior Brother Bai. Although he..."

There was a sudden silence in the hall, Qiu Qingxuan and Duan Qiong looked at each other, as if they didn't want to talk about Cong Quan.

But Mo Yenan still asked: "Isn't Cong Quan a great man who hurt the Demon Lord as the rumors said? It seems that your attitude..."

Qiu Qingxuan tapped Mo Yenan's lips lightly, motioning him not to continue, shaking his head and said: "You are only half right, but this matter has become a thing of the past, so don't ask any more questions in the future, you know Too many things are not necessarily all good things.”

Mo Yenan lowered his gaze, nodded slightly, and did not ask any further questions.

Qiu Qingxuan turned slightly, turned to face him, put his hand on Mo Yenan's shoulder, and said, "Son, I haven't asked your name yet."

"Mo Yenan."

"Okay, from today onwards, please worship under my seat."

Mo Yenan nodded in agreement, but Duan Qiong on the side kept the scene in his eyes and frowned, saying: "Senior brother, do you really want to take this person in person? Cong Quan's son is fine, but this person is so stupid, it's hard to accept him." To become a master, why not just find a more outstanding disciple and take him under the sect?"

Mo Yenan's face twitched.

Say bad things about yourself in front of your face, and don't give any face?Do you want to be so straightforward?If Cong Rong heard such a passage here, it is guaranteed that he collapsed on the ground and laughed wildly.

"Don't say that, maybe I think this child is destined for me." Qiu Qingxuan stroked his head, his face was as quiet and gentle as autumn water, "Diligence can make up for weakness. After you follow me, you must work harder and do your best."

Mo Yenan leaned forward and said, "Yes!"

Qiu Qingxuan noticed slightly that as long as Mo Yenan and Cong Rong were together, their personalities and behaviors would be inexplicably similar.But as long as they are separated, the difference between the two is shown.

Mo Yenan was obviously more disciplined and polite than Cong Rong.

In Yin Xiao Peak.

The mountains are full of emerald green, when the wind blows, the green leaves fall on Cong Rong's shoulders.A pitch-black hilt drove the sword body to swing in the air, making bursts of piercing sounds.

Back and forth without rest, the branches and leaves swirled a few times along the sword wind, swaying and falling to the feet.

The sword technique doesn't look like sword practice, but it feels like dancing with the sword. The light and nimble body dances in the air, and the black hair flutters with the sword in the air, like a painting.

Bai Yuan sat on a stone bench beside him, picked up the teacup on his right and took a sip, thoughtfully.

He said, "Your posture seems a little strange."

Cong Rong, who was still dancing the sword, paused his hands and stopped when he heard the words. At this time, he had changed into snow-white clothes, which were no different from the clothes of the monks in white at the foot of the mountain before.

Cong Rong asked, "What's so strange?" He stood there for a while and walked towards Bai Yuan, threw Shen Xiaojian aside, sat down on a stone bench opposite Bai Yuan, and picked up the sword. He picked up a teacup and blew on the tea leaves in the cup.

Bai Yuan said: "The thumb holding the sword hilt is too forward, and your body's center of gravity is too backward, lacking in strength. Although it has a sense of beauty, it is really unstable, and it looks like it is about to fall."

Cong Rong chuckled, took a sip of tea, and said indifferently: "What's the matter? It's fine if it looks good?"

Bai Yuan glanced at him, and said in a low voice, "The body looks a bit like a woman."

Cong Rong: "Pfft... oh, I'll change it." He almost sprayed the tea on Bai Yuan's face.

At his current age, he hasn't grown up yet, and his appearance is cute, childish and handsome.Regardless of appearance or figure, it is quite similar to a woman.

Cong Rong was a little annoyed, curled his lips, and slowly shook the tightly held teacup in his hand, showing an absent-minded attitude.

Bai Yuan looked at his expression, and said: "You are still young now, after a few years, the childishness on your face will fade, so don't worry too much about it."

Cong Rong raised his head and faced the sky. The sky was clear and cloudless, and he said, "Yes."

He can speak a lot in ordinary times, but now he can count the number of conversations with people with one word on one hand.

Bai Yuan said: "Still thinking about the jade pendant?" He heard what Cong Rong was thinking.

Cong Rong's posture remained unchanged, his face was still facing upwards, staring blankly at the sky.

……

It's been two fucking days!This guy Bai Yuan is really close to him!

Cong Rong broke down.

He was taken by Bai Yuan to live near a hut in a bamboo forest. Whether he was practicing sword and dancing during the day, learning the mantras of Jiuxiao Mountain in the afternoon, or eating and sleeping at night, Bai Yuan was by his side all the time. escape.

This is not coming to study with a teacher, this is a prisoner who has lost his freedom.

He has no chance to sneak out to find Yupei at all.

Bai Yuan took a sip of tea and said, "There will be a downhill training in two years' time, and all the disciples of each peak will participate. In order to avoid being killed by the demon cultivator during the process, you must practice hard in the past two years, and become a teacher. taught you all the time."

Hehe, I rely on it.

Do you dare to say so many things just to let your apprentice study hard every day and then fight demons?

Cong Rong stared at him for a while, resting his chin on one hand, and said weakly: "Bai Yuan, although I am very moved that you are with me, but when you come out, you should not wait for me outside the toilet, after all, the smell is not very good .”

Bai Yuan raised his eyebrows and said, "It's okay."

"..."

So what can I say?

Cong Rong persisted and said: "I am not the only disciple. I haven't seen your other disciples for two days. Don't you need to teach them?"

He and Bai Yuan lived in this forest for two days, and there was no sign of other people coming in and out, so it was a bit too quiet.It's like, the two of them have retired to the mountains and forests, not asking about worldly affairs...

Bai Yuan stood up leisurely, walked to the door of the small hut and stopped, bent down and picked up a game of chess on the ground, walked slowly and put it on the stone table, said: "I never care about those disciples."

Cong Rong's foot slipped, and he raised his head and looked at him with a surprised expression, and said, "You...you never care about your disciples? Then why do you care about me?!"

Why are the other disciples under him so cool?

Bai Yuan slowly placed the black chess pieces on the table on the right side of Calm Rong, and holding the white chess pieces himself, he made a "please" gesture and said, "I like quietness, I don't like excitement, and I don't like accepting disciples. Brother Men accepted it on my behalf, and it is not my own admission. And this is where I usually live, if there is no important matter, no one is allowed to disturb."

Seeing that he didn't answer the question, Cong Rong was stunned for a while, took a chess piece at random, and started to play, asking: "...Then why did you bring me here to live?"

Bai Yuan threw a chess game and said, "You are an apprentice I personally accepted, you are different from them, so you can naturally live with me."

After hearing these words, Cong Rong was even more at a loss. He hurriedly said: "Then why did you accept me as an apprentice? What's so special about me..."

The second half of the sentence was swallowed by himself.

What's so special?Isn't it because he has Cong Quan's blood on him.And looking at Bai Yuan's appearance, it seems that he has a very close relationship with his father.

He swallowed his saliva and said, "Is it because of my father that you accepted me as a disciple?"

He still asked.

Bai Yuan paused for a moment with the hand holding the white chess, shook his head, and said: "It has something to do with it, but it's not the only reason."

After he finished his answer, he calmly exhaled, closed his eyes and smiled, "Is that so, and other reasons, can I understand that you took me in because you thought I was pitiful? You think I've had a miserable life."

In the usual tone, Bai Yuan took a breath and looked up at him with a very solemn expression.

Cong Rong looked back at him with a smile and said: "You can't bear to see the son of an old man down to the point of robbery, or is it because you owed my father once and your conscience is disturbed? Bai Yuan, why on earth are you so kind to me? What do you want from me?"

Such an indifferent person, there should be no other reason to treat him as hard as he was meeting for the first time.Let calm feel that he seems to have some ulterior motives.