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Chapter two thousand nine hundred ninety-three pretenders

Seeing this, Wan Guiyuan jumped three feet high.

"Haha! Haha! I knew Guiyi would not miss it!"

As he spoke, he had already arrived at Xiao Sishun's side and slapped him with a sudden slap, "Boy, you're doing a good job!"

Despite this, Xiao Sisun ignored them and stared at the sword in his hand.

The Han Light Sword suddenly appeared in Xiao Sishun's hand, and the light shone brightly, and he kept making hissing sounds.

This is a situation that Xiao Sishun had never felt before, so he was confused about the current situation.

Wan Guiyuan looked at Xiao Sisun in surprise and shook his hand in front of his eyes, "Why, are you so happy?"

After being interrupted by him, Xiao Sisun also reacted, pushed Wan Guiyuan away from his eyes, glanced around lightly, and asked casually: "Is there anyone coming up now?"

The disciples off the field knew that when Wan Guidao waved his sword, they knew that this person's status was unshakable, not to mention that Xiao Sisun could still stand intact on the ring.

So after hearing Xiao Sishun's question, they all lowered their heads, waved their hands hard, and even couldn't help but take a few steps back, as if they were about to be broken on stage if they were one step slower.

Seeing this, Wan Guizong had nothing to say. He looked up at Wan Guidao and found that even though the latter looked extremely ugly, he still pursed his lips tightly and looked at Xiao Sishun without saying a word.

I think this matter is a foregone conclusion and I can’t make it happen.

Thinking of this, Wan Guizong stood up and looked at everyone present with a serious expression, "Since no one has come on stage, I will officially announce..."

Speaking of this, Wan Guizong realized that he didn't know his name yet, and then he couldn't bear to worry about his face.

I deserve it, who made you not believe in the eyes of your senior brother!

Although he was full of pleasure, Wan Guiyuan still rescued: "Boy, since you have won the game, you can be considered my nephew now. Should you introduce yourself?"

Accepting Wan Guiyuan's kindness, Xiao Sisun glanced at the pair of brothers indifferently, and smiled and said, "Disciple Xiao Sisun pays homage to the uncle of his master!"

"Hahaha! Hahaha!"

Upon hearing this, Wan Guiyuan laughed loudly and said, "Then I will announce that Xiao Sishun has officially become a disciple of the Lingshuang Sword Sect and has mastered the head of Wan Guiyi!"

After saying that, he waved to the disciples below and signaled them to part.

After the other disciples left almost, Wan Guiyuan said to the other two: "Now you already know his strength, you can go to the apprenticeship ceremony with me!"

Upon hearing this, Wan Guizong looked at Wan Guidao reflexively.

Unexpectedly, Wan Guidao pulled Lu Yi in front of him and said coldly: "Didn't you see my disciple being injured?"

While speaking, he glared at Xiao Si's flash, and then he immediately turned his gaze to Wan Guiyuan, "Apart from that, I'm not taking disciples, why am I going to do!"

After saying that, he left!

Wan Guizong said at this time: "Guiyuan, you know your senior brother's personality and he has always protected his shortcomings! Now Lu Yi is injured, and he is anxious, so he is naturally more impulsive!"

"snort!"

Looking at Wan Guiyuan's expression, you will know that he doesn't believe Wan Guizong's explanation at all.

Wan Guizong turned his attention to Xiao Sishun, "The head of the sect is still waiting. It's getting late now, so let's get to be a disciple first!"

After saying that, he walked towards the main hall without waiting for them.

Looking at Wan Guizong's back as he left, Wan Guiyuan put his hand on Xiao Sishun's shoulder, "Don't pay attention to them! Anyway, they can't make any big waves!"

Then he followed Xiao Sisun!

After officially becoming a disciple of the Lingshuang Sword Sect, Xiao Sisun officially became a disciple of the Lingshuang Sword Sect. Wan Guiyi's attitude towards him became increasingly strict, and even some of them, Wan Guiyuan would take time to guide him in his practice.

After this, Xiao Sisun also asked Wan Guiyi why Han Guang suddenly appeared on the ring?

At first, Wan Guiyi thought Han Guang had already recognized Xiao Sishun as the main person, but after some investigation, it was found that this was not the case.

After this, there was no similar connection between Xiao Sishun and Han Guang, and for a moment, Xiao Sishun didn't know whether she should be happy or worried.

Fortunately, Wan Guiyi and Wan Guiyuan's cultivation intensity has been strengthened again, which makes Xiao Sishun unable to care about these things.

While practicing, time passed quickly. When Xiao Sisun had no feeling at all, the competition between the Lingshuang Sword Sect and the Lingxue Sword Sect was close to him.

Suddenly being mentioned by Wan Guiyuan, Xiao Sisun remembered that it had been almost a year since he was here. He thought that he could leave here after this competition, Xiao Sisun still had a little expectation in his heart. After all, it was still quite difficult to stand facing a sword every day!

Wan Guiyi was said by his junior brother, and after thinking for a while, he said to Xiao Sisun: "Start tomorrow, your practice method will also change!"

Hearing this, the light in Xiao Sisun's eyes suddenly dimmed. You said this last time, but the result was that I kept dancing to the sword in my hand every day, otherwise I would be fighting with you. Now I want to torture me!

"You can stay in the back mountain for half a month, and you don't have to fight against us anymore! However, you must bring cold light, and the sword moves you should practice every day cannot be wasted!"

Hey! It’s really different this time!

Xiao Sisun looked up at Wan Guiyi in surprise, then grabbed the cold light and left the sword tomb like a escaping, as if he would be locked up here again if he just took a step slower!

After Xiao Sishun's figure completely disappeared, Wan Guiyuan stretched his chin with one hand, "Can he really do it?"

Wan Guiyi paused for a moment, looked at him sideways, looking at all thoughts, but did not answer his question directly.

Then he also took steps and walked slowly towards the outside!

Seeing this, Wan Guiyuan didn't know what his senior brother was thinking for a moment. He looked back at the sword tomb and quickly stepped up.

"Senior brother, wait for me!"

As they left, the entire sword tomb returned to tranquility again, with only the sword marks all over the wall and the messy and broken swords recording everything that had happened here.

During the period when Xiao Sisun closed his training, the disciples of Lingshuang Sect were also divided into two waves.

Most of them think that although Xiao Sishun is not strong enough, she is definitely not enough compared to the Lingxue Sword Sect. Only a few people think that since he is recognized by the head, it will not disappoint people.

As Xiao Sisun disappeared in front of everyone again, Lu Yi's supporters became more and more reluctant to calm down.

"Senior Brother Lu really gave up like this?"

Mu Jianzhi, who had been in seclusion some time ago, looked at Lu Yi and questioned with dissatisfaction.

Mu Jian knew that he was a disciple of Wan Guizong. He had been in seclusion some time ago and wanted to conquer his spiritual sword. He only came back with his spiritual sword recently, and heard about Lu Yi's defeat.

These two people can also be regarded as brothers who grew up together and practiced together.

When Lu Yi heard Mu Jianzhi's question, his face was stunned and looked at Mu Jianzhi seriously, "He has a rare spiritual sword in his hand, and he can even fight with his master. What else can I do!"

Ling Jian, who is talking about the same thing!

Mu Jian disagreed. I thought it was because his senior brother was not here and he was too lazy in his cultivation to be so defeated, which was also a shameful loss!

Looking at Mu Jianzhi's expression, Lu Yi knew that he wanted to make trouble, but he did not dissuade him.

A few days later, I heard several junior brothers who were staying in the back mountain talking that the boy had already come out of the sword tomb and now lives in the back mountain.

Mu Jianzhi was happy when he heard this. Isn’t this God creating another chance for himself?

In the back mountain, the uncles and uncles usually don’t go, and the brothers and sisters won’t help that kid!

Thinking of this, Mu Jianzhi rejected Lu Yi's invitation and headed towards the back mountain.

Lu Yi looked at his leaving figure, smiled evilly, and left.

As soon as Xiao Sishun's sword power was suppressed, he noticed the sword energy behind him. Unexpectedly, there was still a door-to-door provocation without fear of death!

Mu Jianzhi looked at Xiao Sishun's sword force, which was a little far behind him. When his eyes fell on the cold light, a trace of covetousness flashed in his eyes. Compared with the cold light, the spiritual sword in his hand was simply a fish eye.
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