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Chapter 3 Thank you Master for the reward

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    Autumn is coming and the leaves are falling.

    Guarding this small martial arts studio, I don¡¯t know how many springs and autumns have gone through.

    There is an endless stream of people coming and going, and Yi Feng has long been familiar with the customs and customs of this other world.

    ¡°Hey, it¡¯s time to eat, let¡¯s order takeout!¡±

    Yi Feng stood up and waved to the beef noodle stall across the street. The waiter across the street snapped his fingers and shouted: "Master Yi, wait, he will be here soon."

    Yi Feng nodded with a smile and lay down on the recliner again.

    "Oh, I do takeout every day, I need a wife!"

    The sun was dazzling. Yi Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the girls in the rouge shop on the street. He couldn't help but lamented: "Ying'er hasn't come to see me recently. She thinks about joining the sect to practice every day, but she doesn't have the talent.  , it would be great to follow me and be a boss lady. One day when I am lucky enough to recruit two disciples, I can still be called Master Wife."

    Not long after, the boy opposite came over with beef noodles.

    The portion is as generous as ever.

    ¡°Here, I¡¯ll give you the money.¡±

    Yi Feng threw the money away.

    "Master Yi, how much does it cost for a bowl of beef noodles?" The boy returned the money and said with a smile, "Last time my old lady fell and got hurt, you had to help."

    ¡°Okay, then I¡¯ll eat this noodles for nothing.¡±

    Yi Feng was not polite either. The common people on the streets were all very familiar with him. Having lived in two generations, he knew how to be a good person. He would always help beggars who often wandered around, regardless of whether there were injuries or bruises in any house.  relief.

    So it has some prestige in this area.

    Although I haven¡¯t really taught a disciple yet, I can still be called Master Yi.

    ¡°You little beast, get out of here.¡±

    At this moment, something happened not far away that caught their attention. A little boy dressed in rags was thrown out of the Qingshan Gate.

    "No, I want to practice. Please let me join the Qingshan Sect." Although the little boy was only fourteen or fifteen years old, he was extremely determined. He ignored the scratches on his face and knelt firmly in front of the elder at the entrance of the hall.  shouted.

    "I don't care what your qualifications are. You also want to join our Qingshan Sect. Get lost." The elder kicked the boy in the chest and shouted at the same time: "You brat, I'm warning you one last time. If you dare to come here again, I'll kill you."  You throw it away and feed it to the dogs.¡±

    "This is?"

    Yi Feng frowned.

    "Oh, this kid is pitiful." The boy sighed: "I don't know where he came from. In the past few days, he has broken through the entrance of Qingshan Gate. I guess he really has no qualifications!"

    Yi Feng felt a little sad for no reason.

    Cultivation is so cruel, without talent you are nothing.

    It¡¯s better to be yourself. Being a great master is a good way of life even though you don¡¯t have much ambition.

    The boy¡¯s mouth was filled with blood, he was holding his chest and coughing violently. He looked at the closed door with determined eyes, full of unwillingness.

    After a long time, he picked up his heavy steps and left dejectedly.

    Seemingly seeing the attention of Yi Feng and the boy, he also looked up when passing by the door, glanced at the beef noodles in Yi Feng's hand, swallowed, then looked away and continued to leave.

    But after taking two steps, he paused and bent down to pick something up from the ground.

    He glanced around, stopped at the beef stall opposite for a moment, gritted his teeth, and finally looked back at Yi Feng.

    "Shopkeeper, I picked up a gold coin at your door. Is it yours?" The boy came over, and sure enough he was holding a gold coin in his muddy little hand.

    Yi Feng and the boy looked at each other.

    They all saw disbelief in each other¡¯s eyes.

    This made Yi Feng feel ashamed. This is how the world is. Although he sympathized with the little boy's plight, he was helpless, but the little boy's character made him feel ashamed.

    It can be seen that he is already hungry, but he still maintains this spirit.

    "Yes, this gold coin is mine." Yi Feng nodded. If he guessed correctly, it was the one given by the paralyzed girl.

    The boy passed his little hand forward.

    But Yifeng didn't answer, but smiled lightly at him and said, "It's yours now."

    The boy was surprised, bowed gratefully to Yi Feng, and ran quickly towards the beef stall opposite.

    "We have a guest." Yi Feng smiled at the boy next to him.

    ¡°Master Yi¡¯s merits are immeasurable.¡±

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Xiao Si Chao YifengIt's what you said, don't blame me for not showing mercy to you!  "

    As the voice fell, the palace door opened with a bang.

    Luo Lanxue breathed a sigh of relief, held the martial arts book respectfully in both hands and walked towards the palace.

    She got her wish and met Patriarch Qingshan.

    The ancestor of Qingshan sat cross-legged on the futon, the anger on his face slightly dissipated, and he listened to Luo Lanxue's story with a look of suspicion on his face.

    "You mean, a mortal?" Patriarch Qingshan asked.

    "Yes, Master, to be precise, he is a peerless master who plays the human world and pretends to be a mortal." Luo Lanxue added.

    "Huh, that's nonsense."

    Qingshan Patriarch said angrily: "If there is such a master in Pingjiang City, how could I, the mighty Qingshan Patriarch, not know about it? It's really ridiculous to still be martial."

    "Master, please believe me. This book is written by that senior. Master will know it at a glance." Luo Lanxue said quickly.

    "snort!"

    Patriarch Qingshan snorted and waved his palm, and the martial arts book appeared in his hand.

    After looking around for a moment, a look of disdain appeared on his face.

    The whole book is mediocre, has nothing outstanding, and does not contain any energy.

    If Luo Lanxue wasn't one of his most valued disciples, he would have blasted her away with one palm in anger at this moment, let alone wasting time on a broken book.

    "Master, please open it and take a look." Luo Lanxue said quickly, as if she remembered something, and reminded her, "Master, please be sure to adjust your state of mind and be careful of backlash."

    Hearing this, Patriarch Qingshan looked impatient, and then casually opened the martial arts book.

    In an instant, his expression, which was originally casual and impatient, suddenly changed dramatically.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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