Martial Arts: A Chinese Ghost Story, Huang Rong Tears

Thinking of this, Mrs. Dingxian only felt that she could wake up from a dream tonight with a smile.

Needless to say, what the senior sister did was very much in line with Mrs. Dingyi's wishes.

But she didn't stick to it, but asked a more critical question:
"I don't know how many disciples are needed in Zhangjiao Li's branch?"

"Do you need to recruit disciples yourself?"

"Still need to be selected among the existing Hengshan disciples?"

There are three questions in a row, and every sentence is the key point.

Master Dingxian naturally pricked up his ears, wanting to hear Li Qiye's thoughts.

However, Li Qiye smiled and stretched out a finger.

"A day's worth of consideration?"

Li Qiye shook his head.

"One day's selection time?"

Li Qiye still shook his head.

"Is it necessary to have a hundred disciples?"

Ding Yi suddenly became a little anxious:

"The total number of members of our Hengshan Sect is only 63. Even if we want to recruit new disciples, it will take a long time."

"It's okay, give the poor nun a month, and the poor nun will naturally gather the hundred disciples for Master Li."

Master Dingxian said firmly.

However, Li Qiye still shook his head and said:

"One person, my branch only accepts one person for the time being."

what?
A person?

Dingxian and Dingyi are in a daze again!
What a joke!
The huge branch only accepts one person?

They wouldn't be so surprised even if Li Qiye wanted to monopolize the Hengshan faction completely.

"You heard me right."

Li Qiye paused, then continued:
"It is indeed a person. In my branch, my disciples only seek perfection and strive for excellence."

Then, he finally turned his gaze back to Yilin again.

Yilin subconsciously looked around, but there was no one around.

Finally, she stretched out her index finger and pointed at the tip of her nose, and blinked quickly:
"I?"

Li Qiye nodded, stretched out his hand and pulled her to his side, and said to Dingxian and Dingyi:
"That's right, this person is Yilin. From now on, she will be my first disciple."

"I will teach her the purest Dugu Nine Swords, Hengshan swordsmanship will never be with her from now on."

After a brief shock, Ding Xian Ding Yi calmed down.

how to say?

Unreasonable, unexpected.

Yilin only listened to Dugu Nine Swords' mental formulas twice, and she already had a deep understanding.

Such rough jade, in their hands, would be dusted instead.

Thinking of this, they even became slightly jealous of Yilin.

But the thought was fleeting.

Because Li Qiye became the head teacher of the other courtyard, and accepted Yilin as a disciple, this is a great blessing, it is double happiness!
"Hurry up, Yilin, don't hurry up and do the apprentice ceremony."

Master Dingyi said eagerly.

At this moment, Yilin was still immersed in boundless shock.

Li Qiye, are you going to accept her as a disciple?

She also couldn't figure out what state of mind she was in.

happy?Fear?expect?

All the emotions mixed together made her feel a little overwhelmed for a while.

But Master Dingyi's words finally brought her back to reality.

"Huh? Oh, oh."

She nodded, and was about to kneel down to salute, but Li Qiye grabbed her hands.

"Remember, once you enter the branch, you don't have to go through this red tape. This is the first rule."

"As long as you know that I am your master and I know that you are my disciple, that's enough."

Similarly, at the request of Li Qiye, there was naturally no enthronement ceremony for the headmaster of the branch school.

The so-called branch courtyard is just a relatively clean and comfortable courtyard, which is the courtyard where Li Qiye lives now.

But before dinner, all the Hengshan disciples knew about the establishment of another branch of the Hengshan Sect, and Li Qiye was the head teacher of the branch.

Of course, while they were pleasantly surprised in their hearts, they were also a little jealous.

Because Li Qiye only accepted one apprentice, that is their little junior sister, Yilin.

dining room.

Instant canteen.

Several female disciples of the Hengshan School were chatting about the anecdotes that happened today.

"Hey, Junior Sister Yilin is really lucky to be caught by Li Shaoxia."

"What young hero, that is the head teacher, what kind of match, that is the selection."

Another female disciple of the Hengshan Sect corrected her.

"Cheng Chengcheng, what you say is what you say."

"I don't know if Master Headmaster will recruit new disciples in the future. I really want to go to Hengshan Bieyuan. That way I can stay with Master Headmaster every day. Junior Sister Yilin is so happy."

Another female disciple of the Hengshan School committed a nympho.

"Ahem, we are all monks, we should not be obsessed with the beauty of Master Zhangjiao, but should learn more from his spirit."

"Yes, it is said that when you enter the branch school, the head teacher will personally teach the peerless kungfu. Compared with it, the Hengshan swordsmanship is very poor. I really want to change with sister Yilin. I also want to learn the peerless kung fu. Law!"

……

another table.

It was a completely different point of discussion from the previous table.

This table is from a corner, and there are only two people at the table.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that stupid woman Yilin to have such a day."

"I think that person surnamed Li just took a fancy to that stupid woman's skin."

"Isn't it? She has the face of a vixen, but she still wants to be a nun. Every day, she looks so cute and pitiful. It's really disgusting."

"Tsk tsk, it seems that all men are like this, and the one surnamed Li is no exception. I really don't know why so many idiots compare him to a banishing fairy, laughing to death."

"It is said that this is a wild man who was rescued from Heimuya. I don't know why the masters are so respectful to him, and they broke the rules set by their ancestors back then. They established a branch for him and let him Come to teach."

"Shh, Yimo, keep your voice down, that idiot is here, don't let her hear us and sue us."

The female disciple named Yimo immediately shut her mouth. She looked at Yilin who was cooking fiercely, and hooked her fingers at the awl face next to her:
"Listen, Yiping, I have a great idea."

After bowing her head and listening to Yimo's idea, Yiping suddenly laughed with an awl face.

"Then do it!"

There are good people among the bad people, and there are bad people among the good people.

No matter how clean the rice warehouse is, it will inevitably be mixed with two or three rat droppings.

Yilin, who packed the food, was unaware of the conspiracy quietly unfolding around her.

After greeting several senior sisters who were close to her, she slowly left the dining room.

Li Qiye asked her to bring the food back to eat with him after cooking today. She is obedient and obedient, of course she will obey the teacher's orders.