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Chapter 317 I Treat Seniors As Family(2/2)

Zuo Lingquan fell into silence when facing this problem.

By being a teacher, you can get a unique opportunity in the world. The other party is an elder who is very nice to him. I am afraid that no monk in the world can refuse it.

But Zuo Lingquan felt a little uncomfortable.

It’s not that he felt that the ancestor would not make things too difficult for him to give him a sword if he didn’t become a disciple. It was shameless to want to have sex for free. He felt that the ancestor suddenly became a little distant, different from before, and seemed to treat him as an outsider.

Zuo Lingquan practiced swords since childhood, but the thing he cherished the most is not the sword.

I have wanted to cultivate immortality since I was a child, but the place I yearn for the most is not immortality.

Endlessness and immortality are just illusory things to Zuo Lingquan, and they have never had any weight in his heart. His eyes have always been on the surroundings, on several people who should have been with him for the rest of his life.

Faced with the sudden suggestion of the ancestor, Zuo Lingquan hesitated and spoke:

"Senior, are you worried?"

The ancestor Shangguan looked up slightly: "I asked you whether you would like to become a disciple or not, and answer truthfully. This is your only chance."

Zuo Lingquan had no problem with the above-mentioned Taoist ancestor Guan's practice and his attainments in martial arts. In his heart, Zuo Lingquan had already regarded Shangguan as an omniscient and omnipotent teacher.

But when it comes to becoming a disciple, Zuo Lingquan didn't hesitate at all and shook his head and said:

"If I could call my senior master against my will for this sword, I wouldn't have practiced sword to this day."

Old Ancestor Shangguan put away the Qingfeng long sword: "If you don't mention this sword, I will accept you as a disciple. Do you agree?"

Zuo Lingquan hesitated for a while.

But hesitation was not hesitation or not, but he was puzzled why the ancestor Shangguan insisted on him becoming a disciple today.

"senior……"

"The answer is OK or no."

“…”

Zuo Lingquan shook his head.

The old ancestor Shangguan's eyes were slightly dark: "Why? He doesn't like the deity's Taoist practice?"

"No, I admire the ancestor's cultivation very much, just..."

Zuo Lingquan opened his mouth, not knowing what reason to refuse, nor knowing why he was so determined. He just mentioned the apprenticeship, and he unconsciously thought of something in his mind:

The kiss under the Soul Abyss, his tongue was bitten, and the shock flashed in the ancestor's eyes...

Later, when he came over again, the ancestor turned his head easily and gently "pah" outside the bed with a funny look...

I ran into Lingye on him, and the ancestor was huddled in a quilt, pretending to be calm when he was talking about the great principles...

Zuo Lingquan couldn't forget these things, so no matter what, he couldn't call Shangguan Laozu "Master" against his conscience.

Facing the ancestor's estranged eyes, Zuo Lingquan suddenly realized that there was something more in his heart.

There is another shadow of someone, standing with Lingye, Qingwan and the others, standing in the deepest part of their hearts, standing in his life, and trying everything he wants to block the wind and waves outside.

The candlelight is faint, and the middle hall is silent.

Old Ancestor Shangguan looked at Zuo Lingquan's face. Although he didn't hear anything, the experience accumulated over thousands of years of human relationships was enough to make her see the general thoughts in Zuo Lingquan's heart from the subtle changes in Zuo Lingquan's eyes and expressions.

“…”

After a long time of silence, the ancestor Shangguan took a breath and said nothing. He stood up, put the Qingfeng long sword on the table, passed by Zuo Lingquan, walked out of the door, and disappeared into the courtyard.

"senior?"

Zuo Lingquan turned around and looked at the old ancestor's departure back, then looked back at the long sword on the table, with a blank look on his eyes.

I just forced me to become a disciple, but now I don’t say anything and give me a sword. What does it mean...

Could it be that my ancestor treats me in his heart...

Before Zuo Lingquan could come up with a result, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from outside:

Stepping on—

His steps were very heavy, and even his long dragon scale skirt made a rustling sound.

Zuo Lingquan turned around in confusion, but saw the ancestor Shangguan go back!

Old Ancestor Shangguan showed a rare look of anger, his eyebrows were raised, and he looked like he was about to kill someone. He strode towards him, exuding a terrifying oppression like a mountain of pressure.

I'll go!!

Zuo Lingquan was caught off guard and was really shocked by the momentum he was about to kill him. He quickly raised his hand:

"Senior, hey..."

Bang—

The old ancestor Shangguan's eyes were as sharp as a sword. He grabbed Zuo Lingquan's collar with both hands and pushed him back with extraordinary force. Zuo Lingquan felt that a mountain was hit by a collision with his body. He held Shangguan's wrist, but he couldn't stand steadily. He retreated until he hit the wall behind him, making a muffled sound.

"You want to die, right? I am your mother-in-law!"

"Forehead……"

"What kind of bastards are you thinking about in your mind? I thought I couldn't see it? Or did I think I dare not kill you?"

The distance was so close that the hot breath squirted on his cheeks, and Zuo Lingquan was stunned.

The old ancestor Shangguan's arms were slender and looked weak, but Zuo Lingquan, who was struck by the wall, even had difficulty breathing, and his face turned purple:

"Former...sen..."

The ancestor Shangguan was furious and his black hair scattered slightly. Even if the terrifying momentum was forcibly suppressed, it still caused spider-web-like cracks on the walls, tables, chairs, candlesticks and other surfaces of the room.

Kakka--

"I am involved with Tang Jingying, which is a forced one. It's better if you don't understand, as Lingye's husband, you dare to have evil thoughts in your heart? You said yourself, let me erase your memory, or take Tang Jingying away forever?"

ah?!

Zuo Lingquan was anxious when he heard this, gritted his teeth and said with all his strength:

"Previous...sir, don't be excited..."

"No choice, right? Why don't you come together?"

"Don't... I didn't have any evil thoughts just now, but I just subconsciously recalled some messy things... I have absolutely no intention to my seniors..."

"Are you blind?"

"No, no... I really subconsciously remembered that there is no other meaning... I treat my seniors as family, well... like relatives, not only have the love between men and women, but also family affection, but friendship is also a common human relationship..."

Zuo Lingquan explained hard, and he was almost dead.

The ancestor Shangguan pressed Zuo Lingquan and relaxed his hands slightly. After he explained for a long time, he said in a deep voice:

"I don't care what kind of love you are. If you are noticed by me next time, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

"Um……"

Zuo Lingquan looked at his cheeks that were close to him. To be honest, it was the first time he had seen the appearance of Shangguan Zu so clearly. Although he was furious, he had much more human spirit than in the past, and his beauty was shocking.

Although there was a lot of contact through Jingyan's body, the real physical contact between the two was limited to the ancestor clicking Zuo Lingquan's forehead.

At this time, the ancestor with both hands pressed him against the wall. He held the ancestor's wrist and his body was almost opposite each other. With a slight bow of his head, he could see the extraordinary grandeur brought by his height.

But at this time, Zuo Lingquan was afraid that the ancestor would beat him half to death, and had no bad thoughts, so he apologized seriously.

The ancestor Shangguan took a few breaths, and his momentum gradually stabilized. He glared at Zuo Lingquan again, then let go of his hand and stood up straight, walked out of the door quickly, and disappeared into the courtyard.

“…”
Chapter completed!
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