Master Shizun wants to force marriage?
Chapter 50
When confronting these new disciples, Yan Tong was merciful in his moves, but in the end, only four of them passed his ten moves.
Xuan Zhen appeared out of nowhere, and said with a loud voice: "Tong Tong, at least nine people entered the Blue Dome three years ago... This year... Sigh, will you be too ruthless?"
Yan Tong glanced at him, and said lightly: "I have shown mercy. If you can't even pass these ten tricks, then you should not come to Qingqiong."
Don't come here, at least don't be like that little disciple under Dao Li.
"Oh? If that's the case, I'll also come to ask your Excellency for advice!" A black shadow flashed past, and the sword wind stabbed Yan Tong straight.
Yan Tong frowned slightly, and quickly dodged the sword sideways.
The man pressed forward every step of the way, trying to kill someone with every move.
The two matched dozens of tricks, and Yan Tong finally got impatient: "You are not a disciple of the Changfeng School."
The man dodged and smiled and said: "After today, that's it."
Yan Tong paused, half-closed his eyes, and his subordinates showed no mercy.
After more than a dozen reunions, the man was obviously struggling. Yan Tong took the opportunity to slap his wrist hard, and the long sword fell in response. Yan Tong grabbed the sword and quickly turned it over.
The man reacted quickly, and wanted to take the opportunity to attack Yan Tong, but Yan Tong reacted faster than him, and in a flash, the tip of the sword was already against the man's throat.
Yan Tong looked at the man in front of him. He was dressed in black and brocade, with an extraordinary figure, and his eyes and eyebrows were full of rebellion.
The man stopped his attack, looked at Yan Tong and smiled frivolously: "You are skilled, you are worthy of being Hengjun Xianjun's great disciple."
Yan Tong stared at him, and said coldly: "Has no one ever taught you to be polite outside? Yanyu."
From the first moment he saw this person, Yan Tong was certain that the rebellious man in front of him was the hand extended by the royal family.
The new disciple who threatened to worship Heng Jun Xianzun as his teacher.
Yanyu raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, stretched out two fingers to clamp the tip of the sword, and slowly moved away: "Huh? Senior brother recognizes me?"
Yan Tong stared at him coldly, put away his long sword unexpectedly, and pushed Yan Yu against the pillar with his elbow, his voice was so cold that he said, "If there is a choice, I don't want to know you at all."
Trapped by him, Yan Yu was slightly taken aback.
Just as he was about to say something, Yan Tong had already thrown him away and walked towards Xuanzhen: "Let's go, the master and the master uncle should already be waiting in the Hall of Wuyou."
Xuanzhen looked at him, then at Yanyu, who smiled softly at him and shrugged helplessly.
Goosebumps all over Xuanzhen's body, he hurriedly followed Yan Tong, and whispered: "It seems that your little brother is not a fuel-efficient lamp~"
Yan Tong gave him a cool look.
Xuan Zhen immediately shut up.
Yan Yu's arrogant and smiling voice came from behind: "Brother Yan Tong, I'm under the same family, so I'll thank you for your care!"
What responded to him was a powerful seal from Yan Tong.
Yan Yu narrowly avoided the blow, looked at Yan Tong's leaving back, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Brother? Are you so fierce?"
In Wuyou Hall, Ji Heng, Yuande Immortal Venerable and all the elders have arrived, and the four disciples who have passed Yan Tong's ten moves are also standing upright in the main hall of Wuyou Hall.
Yan Tong and Xuan Zhen took their seats after saluting.
The last one to come was Yan Yu. As soon as he entered the Wuyou Hall, he put away his unruly appearance, saluted very humbly, and walked to stand among the four disciples in a proper manner.
Xuanzhen announced: "Heng Jun Xianzun, Elder Wuqi and Elder Huizhen will participate in the selection of disciples, and the second generation disciples Xuanzhen and Xuanyu will participate in the selection of disciples."
Everyone looked at the five people in the hall together.
The disciple who stood at the top quickly took a step forward, bowed again and said, "I, Lu Ren, wish to worship Elder Huizhen as my teacher."
Yan Tong gave an inexplicable thump in his heart. Hearing this, he glanced at Huizhen, but the latter didn't pay attention to his gaze at all. After seeing the disciple for a while, he got up and bowed to Yuan De: "Master, this disciple, I accept it." .”
Yuan De smiled and nodded.
The disciple walked up behind Huizhen and stood still.
No.2 disciple stepped forward, his voice was a little low: "I...my name is Guanzhong, and I would like to take Elder Wuqi as my teacher."
Guanzhong looked at Wuqi cautiously, and everyone also looked at Wuqi.
Wu Qi didn't even look at Guan Zhong, he cupped his hands and looked at Yuande Immortal Venerable, and said indifferently: "This person's spiritual veins are weak, and he is not suitable for cultivation at all. I don't want to accept the master."
Hearing the words, Guan Zhong was struck by lightning, and stared blankly at Wu Qi, his face pale.
Yuan De was also taken aback, and frowned slightly: "Junior brother, Guan Zhong has passed the new disciple test."
As if he didn't see the pale Guanzhong, Wu Qi still said calmly: "Master, I have always sent apprentices because of your sympathy and my wish. I will not accept this person."
Yuan De was still about to say something, but Guan Zhong suddenly said in a very low voice: "Immortal Yuande, you...don't intercede for me, I...don't beg..."
Yuan De looked at him, and said for a moment: "You can choose another master."
Guan Zhong looked around the crowd in confusion, and finally lowered his head: "Thank you, Immortal Venerable... I will not be a teacher anymore."
In the hall, a needle could be heard for a while, Wu Qi glanced at Guan Zhong, and said with disdain: "Coward."
Guanzhong's face turned even paler.
Yuan De also frowned, but he didn't want to get angry on the spot, so he looked at Guan Zhong and said in a deep voice: "If you go back on your word, just go down the mountain with Xuan Zhen."
Guanzhong nodded blankly, Xuanzhen sighed, and led him down the mountain.
Seeing this posture, the third person, Hengjun Immortal Venerable, was unattainable, and Elder Wuqi was cold and heartless, so they all expressed their desire to worship Elder Huizhen as their teacher, and Huizhen readily agreed.
Yuande Xianzun naturally has no objection.
The last one is Yan Yu.
Although everyone knew his choice, they would still go aside when they had to go. Yan Tong's eyes fell on Yan Yu, and he suddenly felt very uncomfortable.
It happened that Yan Yu was also looking at him, and Yan Tong was slightly taken aback when his eyes collided with Yan Yu's.
How to say that look, provocative and... playful.
Yanyu smiled slightly at him, turned to Yuande Xianzun, and said in a gentle voice: "Master, I'm Yanyu, and I would like to worship Mr. Heng as my teacher."
Yuan De smiled and nodded, looking at Ji Heng.
Ji Heng glanced at Yan Yu expressionlessly, stood up for a while, and said lightly: "Master, I..."
"Tong Tong? Tong Tong!"
In a trance, Yan Tong heard Xuan Zhen calling his name, but at this moment, overwhelming exhaustion swept over him. He raised his head with difficulty, and vaguely saw Xuan Zhen's running figure like him, and Ji Heng's stunned figure. expression.
The internal organs suddenly hurt as if they were crushed.
Xuanzhen's voice quickly disappeared, and all consciousness was suddenly deprived.
Like death.
When he woke up again, Yan Tong was already in Wuwen Hall, he was lying in his bedroom, and Ji Heng was sitting beside his couch with a dignified expression.
"Master?" The bones all over his body seemed to be dismantled and reassembled, and there was severe pain everywhere. Yan Tong couldn't help but groaned and struggled to sit up.
Ji Heng didn't agree, but just looked at him.
This was the first time that Yan Tong couldn't understand what Ji Heng was thinking.
He suddenly panicked: "Master? Why do you..."
Ji Heng looked at him for a while, then suddenly interrupted him: "Yan Tong, who are you?"
hum.
"Master, what are you... talking about? I am Yan Tong."
Ji Heng still looked at him, and took a green jade pendant from the small case next to the couch.
boom.
Yan Tong's mind went blank for a moment.
This is what he carried with him, and it is the "token of love" given to him by the young Ji Heng when he left Linzhou.
As for Ji Heng's current appearance, it is obvious that he has not forgotten this jade pendant.
Yan Tong clenched his fist unconsciously, looking at Ji Heng with obvious panic: "Master... I didn't hide it on purpose..."
Hearing what he said, Ji Heng bowed his head in silence for a moment, then tightened his grip on the jade pendant: "Yan Tong...is Miss Yan's Mansion."
Ji Heng's eyes were filled with shock, doubt, anger, and some things that Yan Tong couldn't understand. These things tightly gripped Yan Tong's heart, and Yan Tong felt a little uncomfortable: "Master, I have my own difficulties. Absolutely no intention of deceiving..."
Ji Heng looked at him and didn't speak for a while.
Yan Tong quickly pinched his palms to bleed, and said in a hoarse voice: "Trust me...Master..."
Ji Heng didn't nod or shake his head, he paused and then bowed his head and said: "You are the 'Miss' of the Yan Mansion, who is the Miss Yan Mansion? Yan Tong, the spiritual flow in your body is disordered. I have checked it, What are you practicing besides the Changfeng Sect's exercises? What is that? Yan Tong, how much are you hiding from me?"
Yan Tong's mind was in chaos, it happened so suddenly, he didn't know why he suddenly had trouble in the hall, and he didn't expect that Ji Heng would find his jade pendant and know his identity.
But how would he explain his identity to Ji Heng?
He was in a panic now, and he didn't pay attention to what Ji Heng said at all. He lowered his head and remained silent for a while, almost collapsing.
Ji Heng, did you find out?
Find……
No, if Ji Heng really found out, how could he sit here and question his identity?
This thought flashed through Yan Tong's mind.
Yan Tong's heart was pounding, he raised his head, his palms were covered with cold sweat, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Master, is it because of the spiritual flow in my body that this happened suddenly?"
Ji Heng looked at him, shook his head gently for a moment, and said slowly: "I can't see that although they are disordered, they have almost merged into one. I can't tell what it is so quickly, and naturally I can't know if it is The effusion has gone awry. However, your powers are being weakened by something greater."
Yan Tong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, fortunately, Ji Heng didn't see anything.
Yan Tong's great grief suddenly gave birth to a little joy of being saved from a desperate situation.
My heart is also calmed down a lot.
His power is being weakened by something more powerful?
Yan Tong came back to his senses a little, and tried to run the spiritual flow for a while.
Immediately afterwards, his face turned pale again.
The spiritual flow of the Changfeng School technique he used as a cover is being continuously swallowed by the demon power in his body.
His demon power is growing like crazy.
Monster power... Monster power...
It will have such a big impact on him without him knowing it...
You Ling.
Yan Tong was startled, what did You Ling want to do?He looked at Ji Heng, and said in a low voice: "Master, let me go back to Linzhou, and when I get back, I will tell you everything, okay?"
Ji Heng looked at him, and suddenly put the jade pendant back on the small case: "You can't go down the mountain in the current situation, you can leave in three days, I will help you recuperate your body."
Yan Tong froze for a moment, then nodded slightly.
Ji Heng got up and seemed to want to leave.
Yan Tong paused and stopped him again.
Ji Heng looked back at him, Yan Tong clenched his fist and said in a low voice: "That Yan Yu, Master, did you arrange him in the main hall?"
Ji Heng paused and didn't speak, Yan Tong looked at him, the light in his eyes dimmed, Ji Heng was silent for a moment before saying: "One apprentice has already had such a big problem, I don't have so much energy to teach the second one. "
After Ji Heng finished speaking, he stopped at the spot for a while, then walked out.
Yan Tong was still at a loss.
confiscated disciples?
confiscated?
Confiscated!
The author has something to say: What is the role of the new character Yan Yu?He's an amorous ATM.
Xuan Zhen appeared out of nowhere, and said with a loud voice: "Tong Tong, at least nine people entered the Blue Dome three years ago... This year... Sigh, will you be too ruthless?"
Yan Tong glanced at him, and said lightly: "I have shown mercy. If you can't even pass these ten tricks, then you should not come to Qingqiong."
Don't come here, at least don't be like that little disciple under Dao Li.
"Oh? If that's the case, I'll also come to ask your Excellency for advice!" A black shadow flashed past, and the sword wind stabbed Yan Tong straight.
Yan Tong frowned slightly, and quickly dodged the sword sideways.
The man pressed forward every step of the way, trying to kill someone with every move.
The two matched dozens of tricks, and Yan Tong finally got impatient: "You are not a disciple of the Changfeng School."
The man dodged and smiled and said: "After today, that's it."
Yan Tong paused, half-closed his eyes, and his subordinates showed no mercy.
After more than a dozen reunions, the man was obviously struggling. Yan Tong took the opportunity to slap his wrist hard, and the long sword fell in response. Yan Tong grabbed the sword and quickly turned it over.
The man reacted quickly, and wanted to take the opportunity to attack Yan Tong, but Yan Tong reacted faster than him, and in a flash, the tip of the sword was already against the man's throat.
Yan Tong looked at the man in front of him. He was dressed in black and brocade, with an extraordinary figure, and his eyes and eyebrows were full of rebellion.
The man stopped his attack, looked at Yan Tong and smiled frivolously: "You are skilled, you are worthy of being Hengjun Xianjun's great disciple."
Yan Tong stared at him, and said coldly: "Has no one ever taught you to be polite outside? Yanyu."
From the first moment he saw this person, Yan Tong was certain that the rebellious man in front of him was the hand extended by the royal family.
The new disciple who threatened to worship Heng Jun Xianzun as his teacher.
Yanyu raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, stretched out two fingers to clamp the tip of the sword, and slowly moved away: "Huh? Senior brother recognizes me?"
Yan Tong stared at him coldly, put away his long sword unexpectedly, and pushed Yan Yu against the pillar with his elbow, his voice was so cold that he said, "If there is a choice, I don't want to know you at all."
Trapped by him, Yan Yu was slightly taken aback.
Just as he was about to say something, Yan Tong had already thrown him away and walked towards Xuanzhen: "Let's go, the master and the master uncle should already be waiting in the Hall of Wuyou."
Xuanzhen looked at him, then at Yanyu, who smiled softly at him and shrugged helplessly.
Goosebumps all over Xuanzhen's body, he hurriedly followed Yan Tong, and whispered: "It seems that your little brother is not a fuel-efficient lamp~"
Yan Tong gave him a cool look.
Xuan Zhen immediately shut up.
Yan Yu's arrogant and smiling voice came from behind: "Brother Yan Tong, I'm under the same family, so I'll thank you for your care!"
What responded to him was a powerful seal from Yan Tong.
Yan Yu narrowly avoided the blow, looked at Yan Tong's leaving back, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Brother? Are you so fierce?"
In Wuyou Hall, Ji Heng, Yuande Immortal Venerable and all the elders have arrived, and the four disciples who have passed Yan Tong's ten moves are also standing upright in the main hall of Wuyou Hall.
Yan Tong and Xuan Zhen took their seats after saluting.
The last one to come was Yan Yu. As soon as he entered the Wuyou Hall, he put away his unruly appearance, saluted very humbly, and walked to stand among the four disciples in a proper manner.
Xuanzhen announced: "Heng Jun Xianzun, Elder Wuqi and Elder Huizhen will participate in the selection of disciples, and the second generation disciples Xuanzhen and Xuanyu will participate in the selection of disciples."
Everyone looked at the five people in the hall together.
The disciple who stood at the top quickly took a step forward, bowed again and said, "I, Lu Ren, wish to worship Elder Huizhen as my teacher."
Yan Tong gave an inexplicable thump in his heart. Hearing this, he glanced at Huizhen, but the latter didn't pay attention to his gaze at all. After seeing the disciple for a while, he got up and bowed to Yuan De: "Master, this disciple, I accept it." .”
Yuan De smiled and nodded.
The disciple walked up behind Huizhen and stood still.
No.2 disciple stepped forward, his voice was a little low: "I...my name is Guanzhong, and I would like to take Elder Wuqi as my teacher."
Guanzhong looked at Wuqi cautiously, and everyone also looked at Wuqi.
Wu Qi didn't even look at Guan Zhong, he cupped his hands and looked at Yuande Immortal Venerable, and said indifferently: "This person's spiritual veins are weak, and he is not suitable for cultivation at all. I don't want to accept the master."
Hearing the words, Guan Zhong was struck by lightning, and stared blankly at Wu Qi, his face pale.
Yuan De was also taken aback, and frowned slightly: "Junior brother, Guan Zhong has passed the new disciple test."
As if he didn't see the pale Guanzhong, Wu Qi still said calmly: "Master, I have always sent apprentices because of your sympathy and my wish. I will not accept this person."
Yuan De was still about to say something, but Guan Zhong suddenly said in a very low voice: "Immortal Yuande, you...don't intercede for me, I...don't beg..."
Yuan De looked at him, and said for a moment: "You can choose another master."
Guan Zhong looked around the crowd in confusion, and finally lowered his head: "Thank you, Immortal Venerable... I will not be a teacher anymore."
In the hall, a needle could be heard for a while, Wu Qi glanced at Guan Zhong, and said with disdain: "Coward."
Guanzhong's face turned even paler.
Yuan De also frowned, but he didn't want to get angry on the spot, so he looked at Guan Zhong and said in a deep voice: "If you go back on your word, just go down the mountain with Xuan Zhen."
Guanzhong nodded blankly, Xuanzhen sighed, and led him down the mountain.
Seeing this posture, the third person, Hengjun Immortal Venerable, was unattainable, and Elder Wuqi was cold and heartless, so they all expressed their desire to worship Elder Huizhen as their teacher, and Huizhen readily agreed.
Yuande Xianzun naturally has no objection.
The last one is Yan Yu.
Although everyone knew his choice, they would still go aside when they had to go. Yan Tong's eyes fell on Yan Yu, and he suddenly felt very uncomfortable.
It happened that Yan Yu was also looking at him, and Yan Tong was slightly taken aback when his eyes collided with Yan Yu's.
How to say that look, provocative and... playful.
Yanyu smiled slightly at him, turned to Yuande Xianzun, and said in a gentle voice: "Master, I'm Yanyu, and I would like to worship Mr. Heng as my teacher."
Yuan De smiled and nodded, looking at Ji Heng.
Ji Heng glanced at Yan Yu expressionlessly, stood up for a while, and said lightly: "Master, I..."
"Tong Tong? Tong Tong!"
In a trance, Yan Tong heard Xuan Zhen calling his name, but at this moment, overwhelming exhaustion swept over him. He raised his head with difficulty, and vaguely saw Xuan Zhen's running figure like him, and Ji Heng's stunned figure. expression.
The internal organs suddenly hurt as if they were crushed.
Xuanzhen's voice quickly disappeared, and all consciousness was suddenly deprived.
Like death.
When he woke up again, Yan Tong was already in Wuwen Hall, he was lying in his bedroom, and Ji Heng was sitting beside his couch with a dignified expression.
"Master?" The bones all over his body seemed to be dismantled and reassembled, and there was severe pain everywhere. Yan Tong couldn't help but groaned and struggled to sit up.
Ji Heng didn't agree, but just looked at him.
This was the first time that Yan Tong couldn't understand what Ji Heng was thinking.
He suddenly panicked: "Master? Why do you..."
Ji Heng looked at him for a while, then suddenly interrupted him: "Yan Tong, who are you?"
hum.
"Master, what are you... talking about? I am Yan Tong."
Ji Heng still looked at him, and took a green jade pendant from the small case next to the couch.
boom.
Yan Tong's mind went blank for a moment.
This is what he carried with him, and it is the "token of love" given to him by the young Ji Heng when he left Linzhou.
As for Ji Heng's current appearance, it is obvious that he has not forgotten this jade pendant.
Yan Tong clenched his fist unconsciously, looking at Ji Heng with obvious panic: "Master... I didn't hide it on purpose..."
Hearing what he said, Ji Heng bowed his head in silence for a moment, then tightened his grip on the jade pendant: "Yan Tong...is Miss Yan's Mansion."
Ji Heng's eyes were filled with shock, doubt, anger, and some things that Yan Tong couldn't understand. These things tightly gripped Yan Tong's heart, and Yan Tong felt a little uncomfortable: "Master, I have my own difficulties. Absolutely no intention of deceiving..."
Ji Heng looked at him and didn't speak for a while.
Yan Tong quickly pinched his palms to bleed, and said in a hoarse voice: "Trust me...Master..."
Ji Heng didn't nod or shake his head, he paused and then bowed his head and said: "You are the 'Miss' of the Yan Mansion, who is the Miss Yan Mansion? Yan Tong, the spiritual flow in your body is disordered. I have checked it, What are you practicing besides the Changfeng Sect's exercises? What is that? Yan Tong, how much are you hiding from me?"
Yan Tong's mind was in chaos, it happened so suddenly, he didn't know why he suddenly had trouble in the hall, and he didn't expect that Ji Heng would find his jade pendant and know his identity.
But how would he explain his identity to Ji Heng?
He was in a panic now, and he didn't pay attention to what Ji Heng said at all. He lowered his head and remained silent for a while, almost collapsing.
Ji Heng, did you find out?
Find……
No, if Ji Heng really found out, how could he sit here and question his identity?
This thought flashed through Yan Tong's mind.
Yan Tong's heart was pounding, he raised his head, his palms were covered with cold sweat, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Master, is it because of the spiritual flow in my body that this happened suddenly?"
Ji Heng looked at him, shook his head gently for a moment, and said slowly: "I can't see that although they are disordered, they have almost merged into one. I can't tell what it is so quickly, and naturally I can't know if it is The effusion has gone awry. However, your powers are being weakened by something greater."
Yan Tong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, fortunately, Ji Heng didn't see anything.
Yan Tong's great grief suddenly gave birth to a little joy of being saved from a desperate situation.
My heart is also calmed down a lot.
His power is being weakened by something more powerful?
Yan Tong came back to his senses a little, and tried to run the spiritual flow for a while.
Immediately afterwards, his face turned pale again.
The spiritual flow of the Changfeng School technique he used as a cover is being continuously swallowed by the demon power in his body.
His demon power is growing like crazy.
Monster power... Monster power...
It will have such a big impact on him without him knowing it...
You Ling.
Yan Tong was startled, what did You Ling want to do?He looked at Ji Heng, and said in a low voice: "Master, let me go back to Linzhou, and when I get back, I will tell you everything, okay?"
Ji Heng looked at him, and suddenly put the jade pendant back on the small case: "You can't go down the mountain in the current situation, you can leave in three days, I will help you recuperate your body."
Yan Tong froze for a moment, then nodded slightly.
Ji Heng got up and seemed to want to leave.
Yan Tong paused and stopped him again.
Ji Heng looked back at him, Yan Tong clenched his fist and said in a low voice: "That Yan Yu, Master, did you arrange him in the main hall?"
Ji Heng paused and didn't speak, Yan Tong looked at him, the light in his eyes dimmed, Ji Heng was silent for a moment before saying: "One apprentice has already had such a big problem, I don't have so much energy to teach the second one. "
After Ji Heng finished speaking, he stopped at the spot for a while, then walked out.
Yan Tong was still at a loss.
confiscated disciples?
confiscated?
Confiscated!
The author has something to say: What is the role of the new character Yan Yu?He's an amorous ATM.
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