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Volume 3 Swordsman Chapter 442 Accepting a Disciple

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    Chapter 442 Accepting Disciples

    Seeing this, the young man in gray shirt shook his head helplessly, slapped the table, shaking his companions who were eating and chewing, and hummed: "Brother Chen, don't eat anymore, let's go up and take a look!"

    After saying that, he picked up the long sword on the table and jumped up, like an eagle, flying over two boats. When he fell, his toes touched the railing of a boat, and he soared into the air again, facing forward.  Sweep away.

    In the blink of an eye, he had caught up with the two people in front of him, and his Qinggong and body skills were obviously superior to the two.

    He tensed up, accelerated violently, and caught up with the two of them in the air.

    "Brother Zhao and brother, listen to me, don't go and cause trouble!" He shouted in a deep voice with a sullen face, his eyes bright and cold.

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    But at this time, Zhao He and the others had already taken the opportunity to rush forward, leaving him behind for a long time and falling on Zheng Xiuzhi's body.

    Behind him, another young man in brown shirt grabbed a chicken leg in his hand and rushed over with extremely fast movement.

    Zheng Deming was standing on the bow of the boat, looking at the sunset outside, immersed in it, his eyes soft and thoughtful.

    Suddenly he heard the sound of clothes fluttering. He turned around and looked back, and saw two people rushing towards this side with an indomitable momentum.

    He doesn¡¯t know his friend or foe, but he must stop them first.

    He took a step forward, shook his clothes and shouted: "Who are these two young heroes? They are coming to my boat. What advice can you give me?!"

    With this step, his beard and hair spread out, his voice was like a loud bell, and his momentum suddenly surged out like a tide, surging directly towards the two of them.

    Zhao He was the first to bear the brunt and felt trapped in a rough sea. He was like a small boat that would be overturned in a storm.

    They were surprised. They didn't expect that this servant was such an expert at dressing up men.

    ??????????????? If in normal times, seeing such momentum, the two of them knew that they had kicked the iron plate, and those who know the current affairs are heroes, they would take advantage of the situation and trim the sails, apologize, turn around and walk away, not daring to directly attack.

    " But wine makes people bold. After drinking, their minds changed drastically. There is no one or thing to be afraid of in heaven and earth.

    Although seeing Zheng Deming¡¯s martial arts skills, the two of them not only did not want to avoid him, but their hearts were full of fighting spirit. Their blood seemed to be on fire, their chests were hot, and their spirits were high.

    The two of them landed on the big ship, right in front of Zheng Deming, two feet away, squinting their eyes and looking at Zheng Deming up and down.

    The young man named He burped, took a breath, and lazily asked Zheng Deming: "Hey, who are you?!"

    "My surname is Zheng and my first name is Deming. Have you asked the two young heroes about their names?" Zheng Deming felt awe-struck when he saw that the two men were not in good posture, fearing that he might have another move.

    If you were alone, facing these two people, you would have nothing to fear, and you would just have to teach them a lesson. But now there is a young lady. She is practicing and cannot be disturbed by others.

    Thinking of this, he hummed in a deep voice: "You two young heroes, please be quieter and don't disturb my young lady!"

    At this time, the young man in gray shirt floated down, and behind him there was a fat boy with a chicken drumstick in his hand that had not yet been chewed.

    As soon as the young man in gray shirt landed, he cupped his fists and saluted, and said apologetically: "Master Zheng, I'm sorry, sorry, they drank a little too much and are acting crazy. Master Zheng, please don't take offense!"

    The young man surnamed He raised his eyebrows sharply and snorted loudly: "Nonsense!Brother Zhao, what are you afraid of?!I'm not drunk, I'm very sober!"

    Zheng Deming frowned, feeling displeased, and hummed: "Young hero, please lower your voice, okay?! My lady cannot tolerate any interruption!"

    "Hehe, your lady is so arrogant!" He said lazily with a teasing look on his face.

    "Shut up!" Zheng Deming suddenly changed his color and glared angrily: "How can my lady allow a junior like you to blaspheme?!"

    He was already angry. He was annoyed by their loud appearance and careless voices. The young lady in the room was afraid that she would not be able to practice kung fu.

    "It's not a small thing to practice Kung Fu. If you are disturbed and go crazy, it will be serious."

    The young lady has never practiced martial arts before and has no experience, so she cannot be disturbed the most, but they are good. After drinking a little too much, they come over and act drunk. When has such a thing happened to the Zheng family?  !

    At just this moment, the curtain of the painting moved, and a person walked out from behind the curtain. He was slim and graceful. He came closer and hummed: "Manager Zheng, Miss can't practice kung fu anymore. What happened?!"

    Zheng DemingHe was startled for a moment, then his expression changed, he turned his head and glared at them, and said in a deep voice: "Miss Feng'er, they are drunk and come to make trouble, I will send them away!"

    "Then hurry up. Miss is very anxious, don't delay your practice!" Feng'er nodded, twisted her slender waist, turned around, picked up the curtain, and got back into the house.

    When Feng'er came out, the four young people stared at her without blinking. When they looked at her from a distance, they felt that this little maid was very beautiful. Now when they looked up close, they saw it more clearly and found it even more beautiful.

    She has fair skin that can produce water with just a pinch, a slim body, and a pair of big eyes that are watery and captivating.

    Although they have seen beautiful women, such beauty is rare. The drunkenness and lust caused them to have a trace of evil thoughts.

    He turned around and looked at Zheng Deming. Although he felt that his martial arts skills were good, if the four of them fought together, they would still have a slight chance of winning.

    As long as you take care of him and enter the house, wouldn't you be able to control him and do whatever you want?  !

    A little maid is so beautiful, and the young lady in that room is even more beautiful and fragrant. If she can kiss her, she will die without regrets!

    These evil thoughts flashed through his mind, and it was the same for the young man in gray robe. At first, he advised his accomplices not to be reckless, lest they lose their lives.

    But now and then, at this moment, he already knew that there was no other master on this ship but Zheng Deming.

    Although his martial arts skills are not outstanding, it is not difficult to get rid of him with the tacit cooperation of the four of them.

    In this way, it is indeed a good thing to be able to kiss Fangze.

    Thinking of this, he waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Brother Zhao, Brother He, Brother Chen, we can't defeat this great hero Zheng. If we join forces, we can still fight!"

    "Well, let's join forces!" The young man surnamed Chen gnawed on the chicken leg, humming angrily, and glanced lazily at Zheng Deming.

    As long as he has something to eat, he will have no worries at all. When he is full, he can have a good fight to loosen his muscles and bones and eliminate food, nothing better!

    "Do it!" The young man in gray shirt named Zhao shouted coldly and glared at the other three companions, as if he thought they were slow in their actions.

    The three people reacted immediately, unsheathed their swords, and moved towards Zheng Denian.

    Zheng Deming sneered, and slowly pulled out his long sword without any rush, with calm movements and an proud face, with a slight sneer.

    He didn¡¯t even care about these guys. What kind of skills could these young men have?  You are just looking for death!

    With the sound of "ding ding ding ding", the four people gathered together and surrounded Zheng Deming. The long sword rolled over like a violent storm, and the sword light in the sky swallowed him up.

    Zheng Deming was in the sword light, waving his long sword unhurriedly, with calm movements and a disdainful expression. He ignored the attacks of the four people.

    But the martial arts of the four of them are all good. If they are alone, no one can be his opponent, but it is not the case for four of them together.

    These four people¡¯s martial arts complement each other, and with their tacit cooperation, the power that the four of them together can unleash is even greater than four.

    With the passage of time, the strength of the four of them became stronger and stronger, and their cooperation became more and more tacit. The drunkenness disappeared from the two young men surnamed Zhao and surnamed Zhao.

    With the flow of internal energy, the alcohol around them evaporated and they regained their clarity. They were surprised. However, they were already riding on the tiger and it was difficult to get off.

    So, they simply made mistakes and dealt with this Zheng Deming first, and then said other things.

    Ding ding ding ding, the long sword vibrated. Zheng Deming drew his sword very fast. The four of them felt as if he was only attacking one of them.

    For a moment, the five people were fighting together, and it was difficult to separate and win.

    Inside the boat, Zheng Xiuzhi was sitting on the incense couch, her body upright, dignified and elegant, but her brows were furrowed at this time.

    She frowned slightly and asked lightly: "Feng'er, is Uncle Zheng their opponent?!"

    "Miss, these four guys are very troublesome. I'm afraid Manager Zheng will fail." Feng'er showed a worried look on her face and stared in the direction of the door curtain.

    "So, we are going to end up here?!" Zheng Xiuzhi suddenly laughed and shook her head.

    "Miss" Seeing her laughing, Feng'er stared at her nervously, fearing that she was going crazy because of fright.

    She hurriedly comforted her: "Ji people have their own destiny. Miss, don't worry, Manager Zheng will definitely stop them!"

    "Alas Although Uncle Zheng is very capable, a tiger cannot defeat a pack of wolves. I only regret that I have not learned martial arts and cannot be of much help!" Zheng Xiuzhi shook her head and sighed.

    ? ?He turned his head, pointed at the window, and said softly: "Feng'er, open the window."

    "Miss?" Feng'er hesitated and said hesitantly.

    She was afraid that the lady would ask her to open the window, so she wanted to jump out and throw herself into the lake, which would be better than falling into the hands of the four of them.

    Zheng Xiuzhi rolled her eyes at her. She was as smart as ice. Looking at Feng'er's hesitant and worried look, he knew what she was thinking, and hummed: "Don't worry, I won't go to Western Paradise easily!"

    "Miss, don't talk nonsense!" Feng'er was startled, waved her hands hurriedly, stepped forward and opened the window, and a gust of cool breeze rushed in.

    The light gauze curtain flutters, and a refreshing breath blows towards your face.

    Sitting on the couch, Zheng Xiuzhi took a deep breath and looked at the lake in the distance, which looked like a brocade, swaying gently like brocade.

    The scenery is so charming and breathtakingly beautiful. In her eyes, she feels more and more how precious life is and how beautiful the world is. Unfortunately, God does not follow human wishes

    She smiled faintly, sighed secretly, and made up her mind.

    Feng'er did guess what she was thinking. Although her legs are still inconvenient, she can now stand up. The strength in her hands has greatly increased. If she pushes hard, she can jump up, jump out of the window, and plunge into the lake.

    "If you become a disciple of Daxia Xiao, why do you end up in this situation? With your own martial arts, it is not a piece of cake to deal with these people?"  !

    Outside the house, it was still indistinguishable.

    Zheng Deming was not at a disadvantage, but it was also difficult to win. These four guys had a tacit understanding and assisted each other. If they wanted to hurt one, the other three would try their best to save them, either directly blocking them or surrounding Wei to save Zhao, forcing him to turn around and save himself.

    He tried his best to entangle the four of them, fearing that one of them would come out and disturb the young lady in the house, and his own death would not be enough to forgive his sin.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? There are nearly two hundred moves, and they have been fighting endlessly, making a ringing sound that is crisp and sweet.

    Even though it sounds pleasant to the ears, after listening to it so much, it doesn¡¯t sound good to the ears. However, the two women in the room were upset when they heard it.

    At this time, a small boat floated over, and there were two people standing on the boat, one was Xiao Yuesheng, and the other was naturally Jiang Nanyun.

    Seeing this situation, the master and the disciple floated up and stepped onto the boat silently. They put their hands behind their hands and looked at it without interfering.

    The two of them were silent. Zheng Deming and the five of them were unaware of it, fighting hard. Occasionally, with a glance from the corner of their eyes, they suddenly realized something and were startled.

    They were startled, Zheng Deming was overjoyed, his spirit lifted, his sword light increased, and the suppressed momentum increased sharply, which in turn suppressed the four of them.

    Seeing him like this, the four of them secretly screamed that something was wrong. The person coming was an enemy rather than a friend. Moreover, judging from the two of them's Qinggong skills, they sneaked up beside them silently and without any notice. It was obvious that their skills were extremely deep, and they were afraid they couldn't compete with them.  .

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    Jiangnan Yun Tiju smiled: "Master, this place is very lively. Do you want to help Mr. Zheng take care of it?"

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at the four people, his face was solemn and motionless, and he waved his hands: "Ignore them for now, just go inside and see Miss Zheng!"

    "Yes!" Jiangnan Yun smiled sweetly, her voice as soft as honey, captivating.

    At this moment, the door curtain was opened, and Feng'er stood at the door pretty, with a face full of surprise, and she shouted excitedly: "Miss, it's really Xiao Daxia and Jiang Nuxia!"

    "Hurry up and invite me!" Zheng Xiuzhi's voice was still soft, with a bit of urgency.

    Xiao Yuesheng and Jiang Nanyun passed directly past the five people, turned around and entered the painting without even looking at them.

    But at this time, Zheng Deming had the upper hand. He was confident that he didn't have to worry about the four men dividing their forces. He completely let go of his worries and the power of his sword was greatly increased.

    For a moment, he was holding down four people with one sword and four swords. The sword light was cold and the sword shadows were heavy.

    Xiao Yuesheng and Jiang Nanyun stepped into the painting boat.

    Zheng Xiuzhi was sitting on the fragrant couch, her posture was upright, dignified and elegant. When she saw the two people coming in, she hurriedly raised her right hand and stood on the ground.

    She swayed, her legs were sore and she had no strength.

    Jiang Nanyun flashed and stood next to her, before Feng'er could, he supported her and said with a smile: "Why are you sitting up when you get up? Make your legs stronger, don't show off and get hurt again."

    Zheng Xiuzhi thanked her in a low voice, turned around, cupped her fists and bowed to Xiao Yuesheng: "Xiao Daxia, please accept me as your disciple!"

    " Xiao Yuesheng's warm eyes swept around her body, and the meridians and aura around her body flashed clearly. The internal energy in the Dantian was a dense mass, rising and shrinking, sometimes getting bigger and sometimes smaller.

    He gently chinned his head, he was indeed a wizard, only halfIt is extremely rare to be able to practice to such a level in just one month.

    He sat down on the embroidered pier with his big horse and golden sword, with a solemn expression, and nodded slightly: "Well, in that case, I will admit you today!"

    Zheng Xiuzhi was startled and looked at him blankly, Xiuya's face was full of surprise.

    She originally thought that she would have to plead hard, but even so, Daxia Xiao would not nod easily. She would have to go through another test before she could have a glimmer of hope.

    Xiao Yuesheng remained motionless, his warm eyes covering her.

    "Silly girl, why don't you come and see the master quickly?!" Jiang Nanyun pushed Zheng Xiuzhi's delicate body and said softly.

    Zheng Xiuzhi's body trembled, she immediately knelt down on the ground, kowtowed heavily, and said respectfully: "Master, I am here to accept my disciple's bow!"

    After kowtowing nine times, Xiao Yuesheng just waved his hand and said calmly: "Okay, now that you have finished kowtowing, you can be considered a disciple of my Xiao family. As for the sect rules, I will let your senior sister tell you in the future."

    "Yes, disciple, I obey!" Zheng Xiuzhi lowered her head, her body trembled slightly, and she couldn't control herself. Waves of excitement were like electric currents, rushing through her body.

    She didn¡¯t get up, but turned around and kowtowed to Jiang Nanyun: ¡°Greetings, Senior Sister!¡±

    Jiang Nanyun smiled brightly, stepped forward and pulled her up, and said with a smile: "We senior sisters, there is no need to be polite!"

    Zheng Xiuzhi was extremely grateful to her and knew that if it weren't for the kind words of the senior sister, the master would not be able to accept her as a disciple so happily.

    Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled and said: "Master accepted you as a disciple because you have good qualifications and can't bear to have a piece of beautiful jade covered up."

    "Master is a great kindness, and this disciple has nothing to repay." Zheng Xiuzhi whispered, glancing at Xiao Yuesheng, and saw his warm eyes and a smile on his face.

    She only felt that Master's eyes were kind, with heart-warming power, her whole body was warm, and her mood was peaceful.

    "Nanyun, go take care of it." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand.

    Jiang Nanyun nodded, floated out of the way, the door curtain moved slightly, and disappeared into the house.

    She dodged again and appeared in the field, right in the middle of the two groups.

    With a flick of the sleeve of his left arm, he rolled up a long sword. With a slight shake, the long sword flew out of his hand. The young man in gray shirt was suddenly empty-handed.

    Her right arm came out of the sleeve quickly, like a snake. It was extremely fast and wrapped around the sword of the young man named He. With a slight shake, the sword flew up.

    With both arms retracted, the sleeves were quickly retracted, then they were explored again, and at the same time they came out and wrapped around the long swords of the other two people.

    With a light shake, the two long swords were also released from her hands. This time, they did not fly out, but attached to Luo Xiu. When she waved them, two sword lights suddenly spilled out, covering the four people.

    Her sleeves were as straight as two straight spears, and her two long swords were like spear points, emitting clouds of sword light, a cold light.

    "Chichichichichi" the sound of tearing cloth sounded.
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