Chapter 471 The Poor Guy Despised by Ba Bai

"I saw it clearly. I also took note of it. Thank you, senior, for your advice."

Qixun's body suddenly felt light, and the pressure was gone. He didn't bother to wipe the sweat on his head and said excitedly.

It was indeed a pointer to her. Let her know what a true sword repairer is.

Every strike is like a world of thousands of killings descending.

The drunken Hou nodded: "You should first understand my sword carefully. We will talk later."

Qixun responded respectfully: "Yes."

Seeing Xiao Douding in front of him, he closed his eyes to comprehend the intention of his sword. The drunken Hou ate the remaining dishes and drank while looking at Qixun with satisfaction.

The old guy from Wei Dao Tianji Pavilion asked him to enter the trial realm this time, saying that his master-disciple relationship should be in this trial realm.

He didn't believe it at first. Aren't those who entered the Refining Realm all elite disciples of various sects, as well as the elites of casual cultivators selected by the Rogue Cultivator Alliance?

If you really want to have a destiny with him, you should have it long ago, why do you have to wait until you enter the refining realm?

Furthermore, when he was drunk, he was only interested in wine and knives, and had no intention of taking on a disciple.

But after listening to the words of the old guy from Tianji Pavilion, the leader forced him to enter the refining realm, saying that if he didn't accept a good apprentice, he would never want to drink wine again.

Is he the one being threatened?

He is.

As a poor swordsman who is even poorer than a swordsman, such a threat is simply vicious!

He could only succumb to the lustful power of the bastard in charge and enter the refining realm.

It was just a formality. You asked me to come, and I came. But I didn’t receive an apprentice. This can only be God’s will. Don't blame me.

As a result, I was attracted by the aroma of delicious food and met such a little bean curd.

Tsk, could it be that the old guy from Tianji Pavilion, who received a lot of benefits from the bastard in charge, actually told the truth about his affairs this time?

However, Little Douding, it seems good to be his apprentice.

Looking at Xiao Dou Ding, his whole body seemed to have turned into an unsheathed sword. The sword intent that burst out became stronger and stronger, and it had the potential to sweep through thousands of armies and reach the top of the mountain. The corners of the drunken man's mouth raised.

Come on, just accept a disciple. At least this little Douding has wine in her hands and delicious food in her pocket. It won’t be a loss to accept her!

I heard that her brother made all the wine and delicacies. Taking her in would be equivalent to taking her brother in. Are you still worried about lack of good wine and delicacies in the future?

Look at that bastard in charge, what else will he threaten him with in the future?

When I was drunk, hahahaha, it worked again!

No matter what happens to this little Douding, he will not be able to escape after receiving my instruction in swordsmanship.

Delightful!

Just, I wonder if this little Douding will despise himself for being poor. This is a question worth thinking about.

Look at what Xiao Douding is wearing... He is less than ten years old and is already a second-grade warrior. He has solid cultivation. Although he has no master, he must have learned the mental skills well. His sword skills are also excellent. The robes and robes of low-grade spiritual weapons on his body, and the swords are also spiritual weapons, so there should be no shortage of them.

As a master, in addition to teaching you how to use the sword, I should also give you a greeting gift, right?

But apart from knives and wine, I'm so broke, and I don't even have a few spiritual stones with me...

What a sin, why do people want to take disciples?

Why didn't I leave after eating and drinking? I have to look at other people's knives and want to give some advice.

Does this point out something wrong?

He is less than ten years old and has mastered sword energy and sword intention. How can I be willing to give up such a good disciple who is once in a lifetime?

The old guy from Tianji Pavilion is simply not a human being!

That bastard boy in charge knew that I was going to accept a disciple, but before he left, he didn't prepare a gift for me to accept a disciple!

The good mood of the drunken Hou was greatly affected, and he immediately became worried.

When I heard the movement of the little guy in the formation, I took a closer look and saw that the little guy was spinning around anxiously in the formation. I drunkenly broke the formation and released the little guy.

"Holy beast?"

The disciple's good fortune is quite good.

You are worthy of being my disciple!

The disciple even has a sacred beast. As a master, it is even more difficult for me to give out the greeting gift.

The drunk monkey waved, and the confused Babai was taken into his hands.

"Xiaotuanzi, you are with my disciple, do you know what she likes?"

Babai's cute little black eyes looked at the powerful male cultivator holding her in his hand, trying hard to express with his little eyes, "What are you talking about?" I don't understand this.

The drunken Hou laughed: "Little Tuanzi, don't pretend not to understand. You, the holy beast clan, are naturally wise men. How could you not know what I'm talking about? I see that you have no contract with my disciple. If you don't reply to me, I will But the strong man has made a life-and-death contract for you, and when the time comes, you will be the one who suffers."

Babai almost died of anger.

What's wrong with me? My sister Xiaoxun said that I am naturally cute. You old man, if you don’t understand cuteness, why do you say that I am pretending?

"You're such a bad old man! I don't know your disciple! My fourth sister is not your disciple!"

"Hey, Xiaotuanzi, you actually scolded me, who is handsome and charming in his prime. What a shame! Old! Boss?!"

"My second brother is handsome, handsome, and suave. You are like the bright moon to Yinghui! The wine you drink is made by my second brother. If you dare to bully me, I will tell my second brother to beat you." you!"

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Although he was being held by the neck and his voice was milky and lackluster, could he still say harsh words?

Babai decided that this holy beast would not lose the formation if it loses to others!

"Also, my name is not Xiaotuanzi! My name is Yan Jiadun!"

"Hey, Xiaotuanzi, you are not a big beast, but you have a big tone. I am the number one sword cultivator in the Shengzhou Continent. I am a 140-year-old martial master who is perfect. I have no one in history and no one will come after me! What kind of second brother you are? Even if it is a holy beast, what can it do to me in this lower realm?"

Babai was uncomfortable being carried, so he scratched his short legs, but couldn't push off a piece of clothes. He said angrily: "My second brother is a human cultivator, fourteen years old, at the Grand Master level! He is better than you. Wait for me When the second brother reaches the Martial Master Realm, I will let him beat you!"

"I wipe! Hiss!"

The drunken Hou couldn't help but cursed and took another breath.

A fourteen-year-old grandmaster, is that still a human being?

Is there anyone more talented than me in this world?

impossible!

Who is this little thing fooling?

Although I am always drunk, I am not confused!

Seeing the eight-white little black eyes looking at him with full of contempt, the drunken Hou became happy and said: "You holy beasts never tell lies, but you little guy is full of lies. Aren't you trying to lead my little disciple, Kiss?"

Babai was put on his lap, and finally it didn't feel as uncomfortable as hanging in the air.

Knowing that he couldn't escape from this man's clutches, he didn't bother to escape. He moved on the man's lap and changed into a comfortable position before replying: "It is true that our holy beasts never lie. My second brother is fourteen years old." Grand Master. He is so powerful. From now on he will be invincible in heaven and on earth! Look how dare you bully me!"

The drunken Hou didn't even bother to drink anymore, he touched his chin and doubted: "Is it really so powerful? A fourteen-year-old Grand Master? Could it be that he is the reincarnation of an immortal? There is a chance to meet him. So what, Xiaotuanzi, let's not talk about this for now. , let me ask you, what does my disciple like? As a master, I should give him a greeting gift, right? If I give a greeting gift, I have to satisfy my disciple, right?"

"When did my fourth sister become your disciple? Why didn't I know?"

"Just now, you see, as soon as I taught her the sword technique, she realized how qualified I am as a master. Xiaotuanzi, do you think I am great? She admits that she is a bad master. Not a loss?"

"Are you really my fourth sister's master?"

Babai didn't believe it.

But her fourth sister, Xiao Xun, is indeed in the process of understanding the sword technique. It seems that the sword intent that bursts out is really powerful.

"How can I lie to you? Of course. You know what my disciple likes, right?"

Babai looked at him with contempt: "You are so poor, what can you give her? My fourth sister is rich! She lacks nothing."

Except for the knife in his arms and the wine bottle hanging on his waist, there was nothing valuable in this man's body.

I heard that those who practice swordsmanship are poor.

Oh, except my little sister Xun.