Free Web NovelChapter 1973: Chapter 1962: Recompense
Every time a critical moment arrives, that old thing always fails. As a result, it almost made Sang Yichen want to kill him.
"Xue, you’re old now. Leave!"
Sang Yichen realized he couldn’t move Hua Lao, so he looked around and suddenly glanced at Xue Lao Dao.
"There’s hardly any dust. I’m the disciple of King Qin. I’m afraid dealing with his disciple won’t be good."
Unexpectedly, Xue also revealed its ugly side and hesitated.
Sang Yichen was already very anxious. He angrily said, "Now there’s only that woman left, you take her away." Who knows?"
Xue Luo thought for a moment, planning to depart. Suddenly, he felt a powerful Qi approaching them quickly.
Suddenly, Xue’s old face changed: "Less dust, someone’s coming!"
Before Xue Lao’s voice fell, a line of figures had already appeared in front of them.
"Who’s going against Xue’er? What courage!"
Amidst the rolling winds and clouds, a graceful middle-aged man in a purple shirt suddenly coldly questioned.
As he spoke, his eyes were always fixed on Sang Yichen, and between his brows, there was a sense of disgust.
"Who is this? He’s senior tonight. I’m courteous, Yichen!"
Seeing this graceful middle-aged man, Sang Yichen suddenly smiled.
The previous anger surprisingly disappeared in an instant.
"Kid, you weren’t deliberately rude to Xue’er, were you? Since I’m here, why don’t you give it a try?"
The graceful middle-aged man smiled at Sang Yichen, but his tone was sharp.
Sang Yichen smiled, humbly saying: "Don’t take it seriously, Brother Wu. I was just joking with Sister Xue’er. It’s not serious at all."
"Who’s joking with you, you scoundrel!"
Shao Qingxue glared fiercely at Sang Yichen, furiously cursing him.
Sang Yichen’s anger could hinder the elegance of the middle-aged man, but he could only endure it.
Dandy sang that the strong in the ruins have been destroyed. Why don’t you return to Yu Xu Sect with your brother?"
The graceful middle-aged man gently glanced at Ao Kangsheng and others, as well as the bodies of Zhan Qixiong and Mo who had just been killed, and deliberately frowned, asking.
Just then, this sword was stabbed by Ao Cangsheng right at Sang Yichen on the spot.
"Kid, your talent is excellent. You understood the meaning of Sky Sword at a young age. If you were seen by the elders hidden in Sword Valley, you would definitely be chosen as a Sword Seed."
Early at night, he said approvingly.
But he continued: "Even if you possess the best talent, it’s impossible to kill a great son."
In the real dragon’s environment, the four elders around him were all strong. In their eyes, your strength is like an ant."
Even if you back down ten thousand steps, even if you dare to kill Dandy, how can you endure the wrath of Yu Xu Sect?"
"You wouldn’t let the two beauties before you go to see spring together, would you?"
Early at night he spoke, glancing at water and dragon.
However, at this moment, his expression suddenly changed.
"Young lady, what is your name?"
The next moment, a shimmering body emerged early at night, suddenly appearing beside Shui Dasu.
Shocked by the early night and morning, Shui thought this graceful middle-aged man was also a great disciple.
Shui Roushu slowly said: "I saw you.
"Shui Ruan?! Good name!"
At the start of nighttime, he silently muttered the name, suddenly laughing.
In the early morning, it was very strange. But now Ao Kangsheng was no longer listening.
It can be said that at Dany’s night, after uttering "Jade Haze," Ao Cangsheng fell into contemplation.
Previously, he had heard Bai Shiyu speak about the Nine Heavens throne.
Yu Xu Sect is the Jade Throne among the Nine Heavens, rivaled by Qingyun Tower where Zi Moye resides.
Thus, Ao Cangsheng found killing to death Sang Yichen was obviously tricky.
Not to mention if Ao Cangsheng could kill Sang Yichen, even if he could, how could he face Yu Xu Sect’s wrath?
Killing Sang Yichen would bring misfortune to others related to Ao Cangsheng. How could Ao Kangsheng achieve this?
"Young lady, would you like to be my disciple?"
Just when Ao Cangsheng was looking for something, a word early at night caught his attention.
These words caused not only Ao Kangsheng and others to inexplicably be astonished, but also Sang Yichen and the others.
They knew the graceful middle-aged man before them was extremely strict.
He had walked in Hongtian Country for decades, later accepting only two disciples.
These two disciples, neither was a genius.
Looking at others of the same generation, none wasn’t taught by dozens or hundreds of disciples.
In comparison, tonight and morning, the number of disciples is very few.
However, such a strange man, very strict, suddenly seeks to accept water and tenderness.
You know, from the time he saw that tender water until he thought of accepting a disciple, it hasn’t been half an hour.
And during this half-hour, nobody tested the talent for tender water.
Therefore, early at night when he suddenly spoke to take water as a disciple, nearly everyone was shocked.
"Why, do you have a master?"
Seeing Shui Roushu silent, the early morning suddenly frowned and asked.
"No!"
Shui Ruan Shi remained silent for a moment before widening her eyes and shaking her head.
"Very good!"
Early at night, a radiant smile suddenly appeared, his tone relaxed.
"Young Master Ye, this young lady is my friend. If you..."
"Scram!"
Seeing a chance for a relationship climb, Sang Yichen hurriedly interrupted.
But before he finished speaking, he was harshly scolded at the start of nighttime.
The reason I had some time to tease Sang Yichen earlier was I couldn’t stand Sang Yichen’s beastly actions.
But now, since he’s considered accepting a disciple, he won’t let Sang Yichen indulge in this.
"Girl, your musical talent is very high. As my disciple, I guarantee your achievements will surpass Qin Shi Ah Emperor within a hundred years!"
Seeing Shui Ruan comfortably refusing to consent, the early morning in this urged manner.
Speaking unintentionally, listeners are intentional.
Listening to this, Ao Cangsheng didn’t think anything was wrong, but Sang Yichen and others stared at him.
Who is Emperor Qin? This is Qin Zuotian of Fan Palace’s chief leader.
He’s immersed in music for two to three hundred years.
We all know. In music and Taoist paths, almost no one can compare to Qin Shi Ah Emperor Le Yi.
With this talent, Le Yi reached the Spiritual Scripture level in two to three hundred years.
At the start of nighttime, the early morning excitement came, he suddenly smiled and grabbed Shui Roushu’s fragrant shoulders.
This scene fell in Shao Qingxue’s sight, instantly making Shao Qingxue extremely jealous.
She hasn’t stepped into that early morning’s door for seven or eight years, but rarely sees early morning laughing.
But today, early at night, upon seeing Shui Dasu, he smiled twice. Right before, never happening.
Besides, early at night and morning, Shao Qingxue thought she and her brother were unmatched Martial Artists.
Because of this, a sudden curiosity arose in Shao Qingxue’s heart.
She’s curious. What talent does this uniquely-looking martial sister have?
Of course, if this were the case, that wouldn’t be enough to make arrogant Shao Qingxue jealous of Shui Dasu.
Most importantly, at the start of nighttime, after accepting Shui Dasu as a disciple, he even said he wouldn’t accept any more disciples.
Seven or eight years with her, Shao Qingxue naturally understands her master. This is a saying.
