Chapter 1690 Strategy...Master, Do You Want to Practice Dual Cultivation?
Indeed, Feng Guang now has a strong feeling that she is just a rag doll kept in captivity by Wu Ya. Regardless of how patient he is with her now, she is already sure that once he loses interest in her, her It will end badly.
"Don't you, Mr. Wuya, never accept disciples?" The person who asked the question was Songzhu, who had just recovered from a serious illness.
As soon as Songzhu said "Wuyajun", the younger generation who had never seen Wuyajun suddenly exploded and kept talking about this man who was actually the figure who only lived in legends!
To say who is the most mysterious person in Wuwutian, it is of course Wuya Jun.
Just because of his identity as Wuya Jun, even Feng Guang standing next to him felt that the eyes that were originally directed at him became very stressful at this moment.
But seeing Wuya still smiling like that, Fengguang resisted the urge to turn around and leave.
"When I'm old enough, I suddenly want to take on a disciple. Is there anything wrong?" Wuya smiled and looked at Songzhu. Even when he was talking to people, people would feel that the elegance and calmness in him were the result of his Something in the bones.
Of course, it was impossible for Songzhu to answer "no". Although he was young, he also knew who he could mess with and who he couldn't mess with. And in the few times he saw Wu Ya, no matter which time, those who had more seniority than him Old people will pretend to be obedient. Of course, Shozhu can't get the answer to what others want to do. It's just that people naturally follow the crowd and do whatever others do. Even if he thinks he is noble, he will not be able to bear it. Lives are affected.
"I didn't mean that." Songzhu lowered his head slightly, which was a sign of respect, and he added: "I just feel surprised that Mr. Wuya would choose to accept a disciple."
"There's nothing surprising." Wu Ya smiled and said, "I fell in love with the scenery, so naturally I wanted her to stay with me."
Feng Guang's face turned crimson all of a sudden. Did he have to say something so fascinating? ? If someone who doesn't understand hears this, they will probably say that there is something going on between the two of them.
Elder Songzhu was somewhat embarrassed, so he said, "That's what Mr. Wuya said."
Then he took a step back and said nothing.
At this moment, Taoist Master Yunji finally smiled and said: "Since Mr. Wuya has accepted Xia Fengguang as his disciple, Xia Fengguang will also be our disciple of Wuwangtian from now on."
"Good disciple." Wu Ya lowered his head and looked at the scenery beside him. He reminded with a smile, "What are you still doing? Call Master quickly."
"Master..." Feng Guang shouted reluctantly, and he didn't know how many people were envious and jealous of her because of this shout.
Wu Ya said that hearing the word "Master" made him feel comfortable all over. He took Feng Guang's hand again, and in less than a blink of an eye, they were back on Sunset Peak.
Wu Ya has always come and gone without a trace, more unrestrained than the wind. Showing his face at the apprenticeship ceremony is already giving face to Taoist Yunji. It is impossible for him to stay from beginning to end. matter.
It was a foregone conclusion that Feng Guang became Wu Ya's disciple, but Wu Ya never understood Feng Guang's sadness.
On this day, when Wu Ya was busy in the kitchen, Feng Guang was sitting on the steps at the door in a daze, and a graceful figure burst into her sight.
Qianxi... should call her Qianxi now. She smiled and asked, "Is Mr. Wuya here?"
It is easy to arouse people's good feelings by smiling like this when meeting people, but the scenery can only make her scalp numb. She has not forgotten that this person is the ruthless male protagonist, and even if she tells others He is actually the Demon Emperor, but no one will believe her.
She was so proud that she stood up and shouted, "Master!"
But for a moment, there was a voice beside her, "What's wrong?"
"This person will bully me in the future!"
Wuya looked at Qianxi, his eyes narrowed with a smile, and he said with a chuckle: "Then I'll help you beat him up, master."
Regardless of the reason, this is enough to make people feel excited. If you can ignore the spatula still held in his right hand...