All People Martial Arts: The Beginning Awakens the Peerless Talent

The Seven Sages of Shushan
Early the next morning, Mo Xuan stopped cultivating and walked out of the room.
Ling Yin and Liu Hanyan were already waiting outside the inn.
Ling Yin was still dressed like yesterday.
Liu Hanyan changed a little, the black long straight bundled into a capable high ponytail, tied with a blue cloth bag, but had the demeanor of a heroine.
He leaned over to examine his face carefully, and after a while said, “Why do you have dark circles under your eyes? What did you do last night?”
Mo Xuan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, “There is a beautiful girl, I heard that I am from the Shushan Sword Sect, and she admires me very much. She insisted on dragging me into the room to discuss martial arts with me all night.”
Liu Hanyan stomped his feet in anger: “Are you really just discussing martial arts?”
“That’s right, I did a few more simple discussions. I didn’t expect that girl to be quite good.”
Liu Hanyan obviously understood the meaning of the words, and turned his head with a snort, ignoring Mo Xuan, and two blushes quietly flew up his cheeks.
Ling Yin said from the side: “It’s a good thing to learn martial arts. People in the martial arts generation of my generation should practice diligently, and be proficient in diligence and diligence. I hope you two keep this in mind.”
Liu Hanyan could only reluctantly say, “Yes, Master.”
“Yes, uncle.”
[Obtain Ling Yin’s appreciation, Ling Yin’s favorability to you +15 (trigger Jianmei Xingmu)]
[Currently 75 (see you late)]
Mo Xuan: ? ? ?
This Master Lingyin is too simple.
Can you gain her favorability for a nonsense that you say casually?
As soon as the words fell, Ling Yin walked over and took Mo Xuan’s hand.
Mo Xuan: ! ! !
Could it be that… Uncle Shi had any unreasonable thoughts about himself?
But…you’re not ready yet!
Just when he was thinking wildly, Ling Yin also held Liu Hanyan’s hand at the same time.
And instructed Liu Hanyan to hold Mo Xuan’s hand as well.
Liu Hanyan pouted, and reluctantly took Mo Xuan’s hand.
Mo Xuan seemed to be in heaven at this time.
On the left is the cold and smooth Ling Yin’s little hand.
On the right is Liu Hanyan’s small hand, which is as warm as jade.
Life is a winner!
However, the next moment, Ling Yin closed his eyes and muttered something in his mouth.
A golden talisman flew from her robe sleeve and hovered in the air.
I saw that Dao Talisman shattered instantly, turning into a little golden light spot, shrouding the three of them.
Mo Xuan only felt the darkness in front of him, and a sense of the world spinning.
…
Opening his eyes, Mo Xuan realized that he was no longer in Lin’an City.
In front of him was a huge platform on which dozens of wooden figures stood neatly, presumably for the disciples in the sect to practice swords.
The smoke shrouded in the distance, like a fairyland.
A few snow-covered peaks can be vaguely seen, and they are not like the world.
Before Mo Xuan could relax, a few people had already walked over.
Everyone has a powerful internal force, and it should be a few bosses of the Shushan Sword Sect.
“Seventh Junior Sister is back, working hard.”
“Look at the good seedlings that Seventh Junior Sister brought back.”
“Hey, in today’s world, it would be good if someone is willing to join my Shushan Sword Sect. How can I expect any good seedlings.”
When everyone was discussing, another old man came.
The old man’s beard and hair are all white, and just standing there, he has an aura of not being angry and arrogant.
It was like a straight sword, stabbed straight into the ground.
This old man reminded Mo Xuan of a man, the hundred-year-old Zhang Sanfeng.
When everyone saw him appear, they immediately said respectfully, “Sect Master!”
The person who came was the current head of the Shushan Sword Sect, Tai Wu.
Standing beside him were Yipin, Qingshi, Yushu, Caogu, Tiebi, and Ling Yin who brought them to Shushan.
Ling Yin said respectfully, “Senior Brother Sect Master, this time Ling Yin only brought back two disciples, so I have a responsibility. Please Sect Master Senior Brother punish you.”
Tai Wu sighed and said, “In this world, it is not easy to recruit two disciples. Seventh Junior Sister, please go down and rest first. Let’s discuss the apprenticeship of these two disciples.”
Ling Yin said again: “This Liu Hanyan has already worshipped me as a teacher, so let me bring it back to Yaoguang Palace.”
“Oh?” Tai Wu was slightly surprised, “With the temperament of Seventh Junior Sister, she would take the initiative to accept apprentices. This is also a chance for that girl. Anyway, you should step back first.”
Ling Yin saluted and left with Liu Hanyan.
On the platform of Nuoda, only Mo Xuan was left to be surrounded by the six saints of Shushan…
“Seventh Junior Sister is really insightful and chose such a handsome young man.”
“With such a handsome young generation, our Shushan Sword Sect also has a light on his face, isn’t he poor?”
“Che, is he handsome? As handsome as I was when I was young?”
A man with gray hair and a handsome face disdain.
The head Taiwu said, “I’m going back to retreat. You can discuss the matter of accepting apprentices yourself.”
After speaking, he left without looking back.
Looking at Taiwu’s back, Mo Xuan thought of Ling Yin’s back when he left.
The two backs gave him the same feeling.
That is helpless and lonely.
It seems to be a state of mind of resigning and breaking the jar.
A poor walked over and said, “Little brother, since you and I are both handsome guys, I will suffer a little and accept you as my apprentice.”
Poor!
Mo Xuan was ecstatic in his heart.
When he was a child, he played with fairy swords, and he was poor, that is, Li Xiaoyao, that was the idol in his heart!
When I was in elementary school, I watched the TV series “Immortal Sword One”, and Brother Hu and Yifei became eternal classics again.
If you can worshipBeing from a poor family is a dream come true!
“Hey, hey, you are too unkind to be poor, why should the little brother worship under your sect, is it because I am not worthy of the stylus?”
“Well, let the little brother decide who to worship as his teacher.”
The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with the appearance of a scholar. He was the fourth among the Seven Sages of the Shushan Sword Sect and the Yushu who guarded the Tianquan Palace.
“Mo Xuan, let me introduce you.”
“This is Qingshi from Tianxuan Palace. This person likes to play chess and meditate. Usually, he can’t beat a fart with three sticks. He is a boring person.”
“This is a poor man who likes drinking and traveling in mountains and rivers. He once served as the head of the Shushan Sword Sect. Later, he made a mistake and abdicated himself as an elder.”
“This is Cao Gu, who guards the Yuheng Palace and is good at medicine. Don’t look at her childish appearance and think that she is underage. In fact, she has already…”
Halfway through speaking, Yu Shu suddenly stopped.
Mo Xuan looked at Cao Gu, and saw a powerful killing intent burst out from her eyes.
“Ahem… My name is Yushu, and I live up to my name. I have read a lot of books, and I have a good knowledge of astronomy and geography.”
“It’s almost done.” Yipin said dissatisfiedly, “Introduce us because we like drinking and playing chess, and introduce yourself because we have a good command of astronomy and geography. Can you show some face?”
Yu Shu retorted: “That’s the truth, if you’re not satisfied, we can have a competition!”
In the end, it was Qingshi who came out to stabilize the situation: “Stop arguing, you two, it will make people laugh. Let Mo Xuan choose by himself.”
Mo Xuan was a little flattered.
It’s like participating in “If You Are the One”, when it comes to the male guest’s anti-election stage.
He had encountered this scene when he entered Yuhang Town and Lin’an City.
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But at the time he didn’t choose.
At this moment, he had to choose.
“I choose Senior Grass Valley as my master!”