Wang Wenqing touched Sun Haocheng's fat head and said very dotingly: "Isn't it very comfortable?"

"Yeah, yes, it's so comfortable." Sun Haocheng nodded desperately.

"As long as you join me, I will give you real qi massage every day. It is more comfortable to keep than just now." Wang Wenqing showed a cunning smile.

"Really!" Sun Haocheng was shocked.

It can be more comfortable, so what if you think about it!

Lu Yi smiled bitterly. What kind of evil taste is this for the senior brother of the sect? As long as he speaks out, who dares to compete with him for his apprentice?

Then he changed his mind and said that this fat man is so qualified that maybe those elders of the previous generation would have the idea of ​​accepting disciples when they see him.

Seeing this, the senior brother of the sect took action in advance and prepared for the future. It was just a way to coax the child... tsk, it was a bit embarrassing!

When Sun Haocheng heard that there was a more comfortable massage, he was immediately moved. As soon as he was about to agree, he suddenly thought of Du Wenxing and said, "Uncle Master, why don't you take my brother Du away too."

Wang Wenqing was stunned and looked at Du Wenxing, and Du Wenxing's expectant gaze also looked over.

Du Wenxing thought that the head of the Qingcheng Sect must be the most powerful person in the Qingcheng Sect. If he could receive his personal teaching, he should be able to make up for some of his own qualifications.

Unfortunately, after hesitating for a while, Wang Wenqing shook his head and then said to Sun Haocheng: "I haven't accepted disciples for many years. If it weren't for your good qualifications, I would have broken this example. But I really don't have the time and energy to teach a new disciple. After all, I have to be distracted from some sect affairs. In addition, my own practice in martial arts will be the limit to being able to teach you one. If this little brother also joins my disciple, it would not be a good thing."

Sun Haocheng was anxious and was about to say something, but Du Wenxing said, "Junior Brother Sun, don't say it anymore. It's already a great luck for the head uncle to accept you. I don't have this blessing. Besides, just like the head uncle said, if he has no time to take care of me, it would not be a good thing for me."

Du Wenxing felt very uncomfortable when he spoke. No one would feel good if he was looked down upon. However, although he was not old, he had a mature mind far beyond his peers.

He knew that if Sun Haocheng was allowed to continue making trouble, with the love of Master Wang for him, he might be able to agree to accept him as well, but this would inevitably make the Master have no good impression of him, and it might not be a blessing at that time.

After all, if you enter someone's family, it will be too easy if you want to wear small shoes for you.

So Du Wenxing simply took the initiative to retreat and proposed not to join Wang Wenqing's disciple. He was so "understand" about the head of the sect. Not only should the head of the sect not give me "little shoes", but he should give me some compensation, right?!

Sure enough, seeing that Sun Haocheng stopped making trouble after hearing Du Wenxing's words, Wang Wenqing smiled with relief, patted Sun Haocheng on the shoulder and said, "A disciple, although you can't accept Brother Du as your disciple, you won't treat him badly."

He thought for a while and said to Du Wenxing: "This way, I think you are using a knife too. How much did you learn the Qixing sword technique along the way?"

Lu Yi replied in front of Du Wenxing: "Senior Brother, although this Du Wenxing is not as good as Hu Yuer and Sun Haocheng, he is extremely smart. He has fully learned the Seven-Star Sword Technique and has also figured out some changes that belong to him. Well, also, this guy's combat talent is the best I have ever seen."

Along the way, Lu Yi had a good impression of Du Wenxing, who was wise and knew how to advance and retreat. If it were not limited to qualifications, he felt that this son's development prospect would be better than Sun Haocheng.

Seeing Du Wenxing being rejected by the head of the sect, he felt a little regretful for him, so he simply spoke for him. The head of the sect rejected him and had to give him some good things.

When Wang Wenqing heard what he said, he became a little curious, "Oh, is that actually the case?" He touched his chin and pondered.

Wang Wenqing originally wanted to teach this boy some of his experience in practicing the Seven-Star Sword Technique, but if the other party really had practiced the Seven-Star Sword Technique to the depth, this move would be inappropriate.

This sword technique will evolve into specific changes and application methods as the practitioner's own personality and temperament. Not only will one's own experience not help the other party, but it will have an impact on the subsequent evolution of the other party's sword technique.

In this case...

He suddenly realized that he had an unintentional sword technique. Although it was not the skill of the Qingcheng Sect, this sword technique was no less than the major skills of the Qingcheng Sect.

But...but this sword technique is a bit dangerous and vicious, and it may not be suitable for this method?

After thinking about it, he decided to take a look at this guy's sword technique first, so he said, "Let me do this, let Du Wenxing practice the Seven Star Sword Technique for me first, and then I will decide how to compensate him."

Lu Yi was overjoyed and hurriedly said to Du Wenxing: "Practice well and show all your strength."

Du Wenxing nodded, and he heard Uncle Lu’s hint.

Then go all out!

Several people walked out of the room, Du Wenxing came to the venue, pulled out the Qiuyue sword from his waist, and his momentum suddenly changed.

The temperature in the yard dropped instantly.

Wang Wenqing's eyes immediately condensed, and he could see extraordinaryness with one move.

Brush!

Du Wenxing moved, and the sword light suddenly spread out, and the boundless evil aura unfolded with the sword force...

Wang Wenqing's eyes flashed and his brows frowned. This young man had such a strong murderous aura. He had only seen such a strong murderous aura in the general who killed countless people on the battlefield.

But this kid—

Wang Wenqing could see that this black and thin boy's seven-star sword technique had indeed been practiced to a very deep level. He was no longer bound by the original moves, but instead seemed to have undergone some kind of tempering and became extremely refined.

But Wang Wenqing was extremely disliked. The seven-star sword technique changed by this boy was too murderous and violent, and his moves were fatal and cruel. Although the boy was practicing alone, it seemed like he was fighting for someone's life.

Wang Wenqing was also surprised by the young man's talent in martial arts moves, but... this boy was so angry at such a young age!

If you can't suppress it and learn the masterly martial arts again, in the future... the higher his talent, the greater the harm!

My sword technique is suitable for this guy!

Wang Wenqing pondered, thinking about whether to teach this technique to Du Wenxing. This guy is already very resentful, if this vicious sword technique is added.

Will the long-term practice increase the boy's hostility?

Du Wenxing practiced the Seven Star Sword Technique, then withdrew the sword, looked at Wang Wenqing, but his heart skipped a beat.
Chapter completed!