Zhou Botong's aptitude was indeed as good as what Wang Chongyang and the others said.
But Yan Liushuang noticed that his martial arts was actually worse than that of Hong Qi and Huang Yaoshi. Obviously, he hadn't put in much hard work, and he got to the present thanks to his aura and talent.
The easiest way to deal with such a person is of course to let him realize that his talent is nothing at all.
So after the first meeting between the two of them, Yan Liushuang squinted her eyes and said back to him, "Are you the younger brother of Zhenren Wang?"
Zhou Botong jumped down from the top of the main hall of the Quanzhen School with a playful smile on his face, but he still didn't look right after he got off, first walked around her twice, then scratched his head and became curious: "But I think your saber is very ordinary? "
She nodded and said, "Yes."
"Can I see you?" He was very concerned, because Wang Chongyang almost couldn't describe Yan Liushuang's kung fu as heaven and earth, and he has never seen his senior brother Wang Chongyang praise him so much. Man, how can he not be curious.
"Oh? Then how do you want to see him?" Yan Liushuang asked him leisurely.
Just the knife is nothing to see, so of course Zhou Botong meant to try two tricks with her.
Thinking of this, he leaned over with a playful smile, thinking to strike first while she was not paying attention, so that she would have to draw the knife even if she didn't want to.
What he didn't know was that Yan Liushuang was waiting for him to do it.
In Yan Liushuang's eyes, his movements were at best faster than that girl who lived in the ancient tomb and was still in mourning, and compared with Hong Qi and Huang Yaoshi, he was still a bit slower, let alone in front of her.
Yan Liushuang didn't even move her steps, she just stood there, avoiding all his palms by tilting her head and sideways.
It's all about hiding, but she is always only a little faster than him, so that every time he misses a slap, he can't help but think that the next slap must be in time, but after a set of slaps, he even scatter her. The hair on the forehead didn't touch it.
When Wang Chongyang and Huang Yaoshi walked to the front of the main hall, what they saw was Yan Liushuang playing Zhou Botong around without any effort.
Zhou Botong has never been defeated so thoroughly in his life, but he doesn't believe in evil, he thinks that Yan Liushuang must not only be better than him in martial arts, there must be some mystery in it that he doesn't know.
"It's impossible!" he yelled while beating, even forgetting to ask her to use the knife.
As soon as these words came out, all the Quanzhen disciples in the main hall heard them.
They turned their heads and looked out of the hall at the same time, they were all startled, after all Zhou Botong was not very popular, but in their eyes he was considered a martial arts master far beyond anyone else's comparison.
"This... which heroine is this?"
"I see a knife pinned to her waist. Could it be that she is the female swordsman who won the number one in the world as mentioned in the master's letter?!"
"But her knife..."
Hong Qi who went in to look for Zhou Botong heard the commotion and discussion, hurriedly ran out from the inner hall, and before leaving the door, he did not forget to say hello to the group of Quanzhen disciples: "Her saber looks very broken, doesn't it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Quanzhen disciples who had never seen the world and didn't know who he was nodded in agreement: "That's right!"
Hong Qi laughed out loud, saying that I almost thought that was the beggar.
Before a group of people could react, the familiar voice of the sect leader sounded outside again.
Wang Chongyang said loudly: "Botong! Don't be rude to Miss Yan."
Zhou Botong was very wronged, he couldn't even touch her hair!
As for Yan Liushuang, she was almost teased at last, she pursed her lips, and when Zhou Botong's palm hit her ears again, she fell back suddenly, and pulled out the knife at her waist with this movement.
As soon as the black knife was out of its sheath, it seemed that a pair of big hands covering the sky stopped the wind on Zhongnan Mountain.
She looked at the wide-open eyes of the young man in front of her and said softly, "Is that how you see it?"
Zhou Botong: "..." No no no!gone!
Feeling the terrifying murderous aura in the blade in front of him, he instinctively wanted to back away.
But compared with her knife, his backing speed was so slow that he froze in place as soon as he lifted his foot.
And the black long knife that terrified him stopped just a centimeter away from the center of his eyebrows.
No, probably not even a cent.
Otherwise, how to explain the cold feeling spreading from the center of the eyebrows all the way down?
Zhou Botong didn't dare to move, he was afraid that if she was happy to poke him forward, it would really be the end of his game.
He immediately put on a smiling face: "Then it seems that senior brother didn't lie to me this time!"
Wang Chongyang: "..." Have I lied to you before?
Yan Liushuang was amused by his attitude, and finally took the knife away.
Then she found that after she made the purely shocking knife, the entire Quanzhen sect disciples seemed to be stunned. At this moment, they all stood dumbfounded in the main hall, as if they just turned their heads and saw a ghost.
The only one who can still make a normal expression is Hong Qi who has seen her make a move.
He knew why Yan Liushuang came to Zhongnan Mountain this time, and of course he also knew that she would be careful when she used her sword, so he didn't hide at all just now, and he knew that it would not affect him.
At this moment, others are still in a daze, but he has continued to laugh.
He took a step forward, and before Zhou Botong could slow down, he patted Zhou Botong on the shoulder and said, "You kid would be scared like this, it's really unexpected, ah, unexpected."
After being slapped like this, Zhou Botong regained his senses, but his knees almost gave way and he knelt down in front of the entire Quanzhen sect.
When he stabilized his figure, he was still thinking, luckily he didn't really kneel, otherwise with Hong Qi and Huang Yaoshi's temperament, he might be able to mock him for this stupid thing for the rest of his life!
And after Wang Chongyang invited them into the main hall to sit down together, he knew why his senior brother invited this fearsome No. [-] in the world here.
He jumped up almost immediately: "Take an apprentice?!"
Wang Chongyang thought that he was unwilling, and wanted to persuade him, because Zhou Botong was really not suitable for cultivating Taoism and practicing Quanzhen swordsmanship. It is true that his talent is far beyond that of ordinary people, and he can surpass the disciples Wang Chongyang accepts by casual practice. , but now there is a better and more suitable opportunity in front of him. No matter from what point of view, Wang Chongyang hopes that he can make a wise choice.
So after pondering for a moment, Wang Chongyang held his junior brother's hand and said seriously: "I've thought about it, compared to my Quanzhen swordsmanship, Miss Yan's swordsmanship is indeed more suitable for you."
Zhou Botong looked at Yan Liushuang and then at him, and asked hesitantly, "Brother, are you serious?"
Wang Chongyang nodded: "Why should I joke with you about this kind of thing?"
He originally wanted to persuade him a few more words, for example, I am doing this for your own good, not wanting you as a junior, but when Zhou Botong heard that he was not joking, he grinned: "That's great!"
Wang Chongyang: "...???" Dare you not at all reluctant to part with me and the Quanzhen Sect?
After Zhou Botong learned that Wang Chongyang's internal injury was expected to be cured, he became even more excited.
He breathed a sigh of relief, because before Wang Chongyang went to Huashan to discuss swords, he told him that if he couldn't come back, Zhou Botong would be the head teacher of the Quanzhen sect.
How could Zhou Botong do such a troublesome job...
"It's fine now, it's fine now." He wished he could kneel down and kowtow to Yan Liushuang three times.
"..." Yan Liushuang felt that the apprentice this time was really out of the ordinary, and she could foresee how much headache she would have in the future after just a short time.
But now she has no better choice, she can only comfort herself, naughty as Xiao Yuer has finally finished practicing her sword skills well, then Zhou Botong should be able to do it too, right?
... If you can't do it, you will be beaten.
At this time, Zhou Botong still didn't know that his practice attitude of fishing for three days and drying nets for two days when he was fooling Wang Chongyang was completely unworkable in front of Yan Liushuang.
He wholeheartedly worshiped this master and he would be able to win against Huang Yaoshi and the others. How interesting it would be to see Huang Laoxie, a pretentious and over-the-top guy, be deflated in front of him!
As a result, he went crazy on the second day of formal apprenticeship.
Yan Liushuang is not teaching an apprentice, she only gave him half of the saber technique, let him practice within two months.
Zhou Botong: "Two months?!"
She took it for granted: "Otherwise? If you can't do this, why should I accept you?"
He tried to argue with reason: "But Master, the saber technique you gave is very difficult to practice at first glance. Two months is too short, I must not be familiar with it!"
Yan Liushuang: "Oh, then I can only make you familiar."
Zhou Botong nodded his head halfway before he realized what she meant. His face was broken: "I... can I go back to be a Taoist priest..."
Yan Liushuang said indifferently, "It's late."
In fact, two months is indeed a short time, but Yan Liushuang knows that as long as Zhou Botong is willing to work hard, it is still possible to master the upper half of the basic saber technique.
Of course, the effect is another matter.
As for Zhou Botong, he probably didn't know that he had this ability, but if he had to give up the time he used to play freely and spend it all on practicing swords, he would still be devastated.
Damn, the sky doesn't just drop pies!
He wanted to learn Yan Liushuang's knife skills and then let Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qi suffer, but in the end it was these two who saw him suffer first!
Hong Qi also went too far and said that in order to see if he could meet Yan Liushuang's request, he decided to stay in Zhongnan Mountain for two more months. Anyway, the disciples of the Beggar Sect are all over the world. It's easy.
Zhou Botong: "..."
To be fair, isn't that a little too much for you?
Compared to Hong Qi who made it clear that he wanted to see his jokes, Huang Yaoshi also found a high-sounding reason. He said that he would stay in Zhongnan Mountain and compete with Wang Chongyang in chess.
But Zhou Botong was even angrier when he heard him say that, because Zhou Botong couldn't even scold him!
Yan Liushuang was puzzled by his anger: "Just do as I say, why worry about being laughed at by them?"
Zhou Botong thought the problem was that it was too difficult to do as you said.
If this apprentice was seven or eight years old, Yan Liushuang would probably focus on encouraging and enlightening him, but facing such a young man who has wasted more than ten years of talent while sitting on it, she really has no such thoughts.
Zhou Botong is simpler and easier to understand than her. She knows that once she softens her attitude towards him, he will immediately relax and concentrate on not doing his job.
All in all, Yan Liushuang completely let him go in the past two months after taking Zhou Botong in.
Zhou Botong, who was freed, took out the most serious posture in his life to practice swords. There were no swordsmen other than her in Zhongnan Mountain, so he still used the hatchet knife from Quanzhen's kitchen.
Every day before falling asleep after practicing, he misses in his heart Wang Chongyang who used to talk to him when he saw that he was not serious about practicing, but was never willing to really punish him...
He said to Wang Chongyang: "It's only at this moment that I know how good you are to me, brother!"
Wang Chongyang also knew the agreement between Yan Liushuang and him, so he suppressed a smile and said, "But I'm not your senior brother anymore."
Zhou Botong: "..." crying.
While he was in dire straits, Yan Liushuang, who lived in Zhongnan Mountain, was very comfortable.
The first time the Quanzhen faction saw her, they were so shocked that they almost walked around her, so no one dared to go to her place to bother her.
One night when the two-month period was approaching, Hong Qi asked her for a drink, and brought along a beggar's chicken that he bought from no one knew where.
Out of respect for the Taoist priests who don't eat meat from Quanzhen Sect, they went to eat outside the mountain gate of Quanzhen Sect.
As a result, when he was halfway through eating, Yan Liushuang suddenly caught a glimpse of a very small figure flashing out of the ancient tomb opposite him.
The moonlight on the mountain was very bright, illuminating that figure very clearly, it looked like a little girl.
She frowned, poked Hong Qi, who was still concentrating on tearing the chicken, with her elbow, and said, "Hey, look over there."
Hong Qi followed her gaze, and said with a sigh: "Then why are there children in the tomb?"
Yan Liushuang already knew about the entanglement between the owner of the ancient tomb and Wang Chongyang, so her first reaction was, could this be Wang Chongyang's daughter?
But the next moment she denied this idea, because she remembered that Wang Chongyang had said that when Lin Chaoying died, he had visited her in the ancient tomb, and only Lin Chaoying and her maid were in the ancient tomb at that time.
While the two of them were guessing the child's identity outside the mountain gate, the child seemed to have discovered the Taoist temple opposite the ancient tomb, and then she walked over here hesitantly.
Yan Liushuang and Hong Qi looked at each other and stopped what they were doing.
The little girl's eyesight was not as good as the two of them, so she took another two steps to look around for a while, and walked for almost half a quarter of an hour before reaching the Quanzhen sect's gate.
When she got to the front and back of the door, she finally found that there were two people holding chicken legs, and she stopped in her tracks immediately, showing a wary look.
Yan Liushuang saw that she was only four or five years old, and she was also very handsome, so she couldn't help but soften her tone and said, "You are?"
The little girl didn't dare to get too close to her, but she still answered boldly: "I am a disciple of the ancient tomb."
"So..." Yan Liushuang suddenly said, "Then why are you running out so late?"
"I..." The little girl lowered her head, "My master's sword was broken by someone, I want to know who it is..."
Yan Liushuang thought to herself that you are really lucky, and you met him as soon as you came out.
While thinking this way, the little girl standing two feet away from them raised her head and looked at her again: "Master said it was broken by a woman."
Yan Liushuang smiled: "Yes, I folded it."
When Hong Qi heard this, he finally swallowed the chicken and interjected, "Now you already know."
The little girl pouted and tilted her head, as if she didn't like talking to him very much.
On the contrary, when she looked at Yan Liushuang, she was full of longing.
Yan Liushuang thought it was quite interesting, so she simply put down the chicken leg in her hand and waved to her: "Come here, don't worry, I don't eat people."
But Yan Liushuang noticed that his martial arts was actually worse than that of Hong Qi and Huang Yaoshi. Obviously, he hadn't put in much hard work, and he got to the present thanks to his aura and talent.
The easiest way to deal with such a person is of course to let him realize that his talent is nothing at all.
So after the first meeting between the two of them, Yan Liushuang squinted her eyes and said back to him, "Are you the younger brother of Zhenren Wang?"
Zhou Botong jumped down from the top of the main hall of the Quanzhen School with a playful smile on his face, but he still didn't look right after he got off, first walked around her twice, then scratched his head and became curious: "But I think your saber is very ordinary? "
She nodded and said, "Yes."
"Can I see you?" He was very concerned, because Wang Chongyang almost couldn't describe Yan Liushuang's kung fu as heaven and earth, and he has never seen his senior brother Wang Chongyang praise him so much. Man, how can he not be curious.
"Oh? Then how do you want to see him?" Yan Liushuang asked him leisurely.
Just the knife is nothing to see, so of course Zhou Botong meant to try two tricks with her.
Thinking of this, he leaned over with a playful smile, thinking to strike first while she was not paying attention, so that she would have to draw the knife even if she didn't want to.
What he didn't know was that Yan Liushuang was waiting for him to do it.
In Yan Liushuang's eyes, his movements were at best faster than that girl who lived in the ancient tomb and was still in mourning, and compared with Hong Qi and Huang Yaoshi, he was still a bit slower, let alone in front of her.
Yan Liushuang didn't even move her steps, she just stood there, avoiding all his palms by tilting her head and sideways.
It's all about hiding, but she is always only a little faster than him, so that every time he misses a slap, he can't help but think that the next slap must be in time, but after a set of slaps, he even scatter her. The hair on the forehead didn't touch it.
When Wang Chongyang and Huang Yaoshi walked to the front of the main hall, what they saw was Yan Liushuang playing Zhou Botong around without any effort.
Zhou Botong has never been defeated so thoroughly in his life, but he doesn't believe in evil, he thinks that Yan Liushuang must not only be better than him in martial arts, there must be some mystery in it that he doesn't know.
"It's impossible!" he yelled while beating, even forgetting to ask her to use the knife.
As soon as these words came out, all the Quanzhen disciples in the main hall heard them.
They turned their heads and looked out of the hall at the same time, they were all startled, after all Zhou Botong was not very popular, but in their eyes he was considered a martial arts master far beyond anyone else's comparison.
"This... which heroine is this?"
"I see a knife pinned to her waist. Could it be that she is the female swordsman who won the number one in the world as mentioned in the master's letter?!"
"But her knife..."
Hong Qi who went in to look for Zhou Botong heard the commotion and discussion, hurriedly ran out from the inner hall, and before leaving the door, he did not forget to say hello to the group of Quanzhen disciples: "Her saber looks very broken, doesn't it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Quanzhen disciples who had never seen the world and didn't know who he was nodded in agreement: "That's right!"
Hong Qi laughed out loud, saying that I almost thought that was the beggar.
Before a group of people could react, the familiar voice of the sect leader sounded outside again.
Wang Chongyang said loudly: "Botong! Don't be rude to Miss Yan."
Zhou Botong was very wronged, he couldn't even touch her hair!
As for Yan Liushuang, she was almost teased at last, she pursed her lips, and when Zhou Botong's palm hit her ears again, she fell back suddenly, and pulled out the knife at her waist with this movement.
As soon as the black knife was out of its sheath, it seemed that a pair of big hands covering the sky stopped the wind on Zhongnan Mountain.
She looked at the wide-open eyes of the young man in front of her and said softly, "Is that how you see it?"
Zhou Botong: "..." No no no!gone!
Feeling the terrifying murderous aura in the blade in front of him, he instinctively wanted to back away.
But compared with her knife, his backing speed was so slow that he froze in place as soon as he lifted his foot.
And the black long knife that terrified him stopped just a centimeter away from the center of his eyebrows.
No, probably not even a cent.
Otherwise, how to explain the cold feeling spreading from the center of the eyebrows all the way down?
Zhou Botong didn't dare to move, he was afraid that if she was happy to poke him forward, it would really be the end of his game.
He immediately put on a smiling face: "Then it seems that senior brother didn't lie to me this time!"
Wang Chongyang: "..." Have I lied to you before?
Yan Liushuang was amused by his attitude, and finally took the knife away.
Then she found that after she made the purely shocking knife, the entire Quanzhen sect disciples seemed to be stunned. At this moment, they all stood dumbfounded in the main hall, as if they just turned their heads and saw a ghost.
The only one who can still make a normal expression is Hong Qi who has seen her make a move.
He knew why Yan Liushuang came to Zhongnan Mountain this time, and of course he also knew that she would be careful when she used her sword, so he didn't hide at all just now, and he knew that it would not affect him.
At this moment, others are still in a daze, but he has continued to laugh.
He took a step forward, and before Zhou Botong could slow down, he patted Zhou Botong on the shoulder and said, "You kid would be scared like this, it's really unexpected, ah, unexpected."
After being slapped like this, Zhou Botong regained his senses, but his knees almost gave way and he knelt down in front of the entire Quanzhen sect.
When he stabilized his figure, he was still thinking, luckily he didn't really kneel, otherwise with Hong Qi and Huang Yaoshi's temperament, he might be able to mock him for this stupid thing for the rest of his life!
And after Wang Chongyang invited them into the main hall to sit down together, he knew why his senior brother invited this fearsome No. [-] in the world here.
He jumped up almost immediately: "Take an apprentice?!"
Wang Chongyang thought that he was unwilling, and wanted to persuade him, because Zhou Botong was really not suitable for cultivating Taoism and practicing Quanzhen swordsmanship. It is true that his talent is far beyond that of ordinary people, and he can surpass the disciples Wang Chongyang accepts by casual practice. , but now there is a better and more suitable opportunity in front of him. No matter from what point of view, Wang Chongyang hopes that he can make a wise choice.
So after pondering for a moment, Wang Chongyang held his junior brother's hand and said seriously: "I've thought about it, compared to my Quanzhen swordsmanship, Miss Yan's swordsmanship is indeed more suitable for you."
Zhou Botong looked at Yan Liushuang and then at him, and asked hesitantly, "Brother, are you serious?"
Wang Chongyang nodded: "Why should I joke with you about this kind of thing?"
He originally wanted to persuade him a few more words, for example, I am doing this for your own good, not wanting you as a junior, but when Zhou Botong heard that he was not joking, he grinned: "That's great!"
Wang Chongyang: "...???" Dare you not at all reluctant to part with me and the Quanzhen Sect?
After Zhou Botong learned that Wang Chongyang's internal injury was expected to be cured, he became even more excited.
He breathed a sigh of relief, because before Wang Chongyang went to Huashan to discuss swords, he told him that if he couldn't come back, Zhou Botong would be the head teacher of the Quanzhen sect.
How could Zhou Botong do such a troublesome job...
"It's fine now, it's fine now." He wished he could kneel down and kowtow to Yan Liushuang three times.
"..." Yan Liushuang felt that the apprentice this time was really out of the ordinary, and she could foresee how much headache she would have in the future after just a short time.
But now she has no better choice, she can only comfort herself, naughty as Xiao Yuer has finally finished practicing her sword skills well, then Zhou Botong should be able to do it too, right?
... If you can't do it, you will be beaten.
At this time, Zhou Botong still didn't know that his practice attitude of fishing for three days and drying nets for two days when he was fooling Wang Chongyang was completely unworkable in front of Yan Liushuang.
He wholeheartedly worshiped this master and he would be able to win against Huang Yaoshi and the others. How interesting it would be to see Huang Laoxie, a pretentious and over-the-top guy, be deflated in front of him!
As a result, he went crazy on the second day of formal apprenticeship.
Yan Liushuang is not teaching an apprentice, she only gave him half of the saber technique, let him practice within two months.
Zhou Botong: "Two months?!"
She took it for granted: "Otherwise? If you can't do this, why should I accept you?"
He tried to argue with reason: "But Master, the saber technique you gave is very difficult to practice at first glance. Two months is too short, I must not be familiar with it!"
Yan Liushuang: "Oh, then I can only make you familiar."
Zhou Botong nodded his head halfway before he realized what she meant. His face was broken: "I... can I go back to be a Taoist priest..."
Yan Liushuang said indifferently, "It's late."
In fact, two months is indeed a short time, but Yan Liushuang knows that as long as Zhou Botong is willing to work hard, it is still possible to master the upper half of the basic saber technique.
Of course, the effect is another matter.
As for Zhou Botong, he probably didn't know that he had this ability, but if he had to give up the time he used to play freely and spend it all on practicing swords, he would still be devastated.
Damn, the sky doesn't just drop pies!
He wanted to learn Yan Liushuang's knife skills and then let Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qi suffer, but in the end it was these two who saw him suffer first!
Hong Qi also went too far and said that in order to see if he could meet Yan Liushuang's request, he decided to stay in Zhongnan Mountain for two more months. Anyway, the disciples of the Beggar Sect are all over the world. It's easy.
Zhou Botong: "..."
To be fair, isn't that a little too much for you?
Compared to Hong Qi who made it clear that he wanted to see his jokes, Huang Yaoshi also found a high-sounding reason. He said that he would stay in Zhongnan Mountain and compete with Wang Chongyang in chess.
But Zhou Botong was even angrier when he heard him say that, because Zhou Botong couldn't even scold him!
Yan Liushuang was puzzled by his anger: "Just do as I say, why worry about being laughed at by them?"
Zhou Botong thought the problem was that it was too difficult to do as you said.
If this apprentice was seven or eight years old, Yan Liushuang would probably focus on encouraging and enlightening him, but facing such a young man who has wasted more than ten years of talent while sitting on it, she really has no such thoughts.
Zhou Botong is simpler and easier to understand than her. She knows that once she softens her attitude towards him, he will immediately relax and concentrate on not doing his job.
All in all, Yan Liushuang completely let him go in the past two months after taking Zhou Botong in.
Zhou Botong, who was freed, took out the most serious posture in his life to practice swords. There were no swordsmen other than her in Zhongnan Mountain, so he still used the hatchet knife from Quanzhen's kitchen.
Every day before falling asleep after practicing, he misses in his heart Wang Chongyang who used to talk to him when he saw that he was not serious about practicing, but was never willing to really punish him...
He said to Wang Chongyang: "It's only at this moment that I know how good you are to me, brother!"
Wang Chongyang also knew the agreement between Yan Liushuang and him, so he suppressed a smile and said, "But I'm not your senior brother anymore."
Zhou Botong: "..." crying.
While he was in dire straits, Yan Liushuang, who lived in Zhongnan Mountain, was very comfortable.
The first time the Quanzhen faction saw her, they were so shocked that they almost walked around her, so no one dared to go to her place to bother her.
One night when the two-month period was approaching, Hong Qi asked her for a drink, and brought along a beggar's chicken that he bought from no one knew where.
Out of respect for the Taoist priests who don't eat meat from Quanzhen Sect, they went to eat outside the mountain gate of Quanzhen Sect.
As a result, when he was halfway through eating, Yan Liushuang suddenly caught a glimpse of a very small figure flashing out of the ancient tomb opposite him.
The moonlight on the mountain was very bright, illuminating that figure very clearly, it looked like a little girl.
She frowned, poked Hong Qi, who was still concentrating on tearing the chicken, with her elbow, and said, "Hey, look over there."
Hong Qi followed her gaze, and said with a sigh: "Then why are there children in the tomb?"
Yan Liushuang already knew about the entanglement between the owner of the ancient tomb and Wang Chongyang, so her first reaction was, could this be Wang Chongyang's daughter?
But the next moment she denied this idea, because she remembered that Wang Chongyang had said that when Lin Chaoying died, he had visited her in the ancient tomb, and only Lin Chaoying and her maid were in the ancient tomb at that time.
While the two of them were guessing the child's identity outside the mountain gate, the child seemed to have discovered the Taoist temple opposite the ancient tomb, and then she walked over here hesitantly.
Yan Liushuang and Hong Qi looked at each other and stopped what they were doing.
The little girl's eyesight was not as good as the two of them, so she took another two steps to look around for a while, and walked for almost half a quarter of an hour before reaching the Quanzhen sect's gate.
When she got to the front and back of the door, she finally found that there were two people holding chicken legs, and she stopped in her tracks immediately, showing a wary look.
Yan Liushuang saw that she was only four or five years old, and she was also very handsome, so she couldn't help but soften her tone and said, "You are?"
The little girl didn't dare to get too close to her, but she still answered boldly: "I am a disciple of the ancient tomb."
"So..." Yan Liushuang suddenly said, "Then why are you running out so late?"
"I..." The little girl lowered her head, "My master's sword was broken by someone, I want to know who it is..."
Yan Liushuang thought to herself that you are really lucky, and you met him as soon as you came out.
While thinking this way, the little girl standing two feet away from them raised her head and looked at her again: "Master said it was broken by a woman."
Yan Liushuang smiled: "Yes, I folded it."
When Hong Qi heard this, he finally swallowed the chicken and interjected, "Now you already know."
The little girl pouted and tilted her head, as if she didn't like talking to him very much.
On the contrary, when she looked at Yan Liushuang, she was full of longing.
Yan Liushuang thought it was quite interesting, so she simply put down the chicken leg in her hand and waved to her: "Come here, don't worry, I don't eat people."
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