"I've met the altar owner."
"Hello, Altar Master."
"Meet the Altar Master."
… …
Whether you want to curry favor with Li Longyang, or you are disdainful of his superiority, or you are not happy with him, but you must maintain proper etiquette on the surface.
"Haha, comrades, you are too polite. I came down late. I hope you won't be surprised." Faced with everyone's greetings, Li Longyang's smile became softer.
After another round of greetings, Li Longyang suddenly walked towards Zhao Fengyang, his eyes fell on Song Yan, and he smiled and said: "Your name is Song Yan? I heard from Fengyang brother that you are extremely talented in martial arts, and you have reached the level at a young age. It will be perfect the day after tomorrow.”
"Altar Master Li has given me the award, so I don't dare to accept it." Song Yan said calmly.
"Very good." Li Longyang said with a serious expression. It was unclear whether he meant he was dissatisfied with Song Yan's attitude or appreciated Song Yan's strength.
But immediately, Li Longyang changed the topic, and his eyes became more appreciative: "As far as I know, you have no sect, let alone a teacher. I plan to accept a disciple. I wonder if you are willing to become my teacher. ?”
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked stunned.
Zhao Fengyang's face changed slightly and he took a deep look at Li Longyang. However, Zhao Xiaoyu was furious. It was too much to poach him in front of his brothers and sisters, so he sneered and said: "Altar Master Li, it seems that you can investigate well." I'm not sure. What Song Yan learned was our Zhao family's "Nine Stages of Breathing Technique", and he also learned "Tiger Leap Step". After passing this exam, my eldest brother will teach him "Fire Sun Fist", so, You'd better stop thinking wrongly, Song Yan won't accept you as his teacher."
"Xiaoyu can't be disrespectful to the altar owner." Zhao Fengyang scolded quickly.
"I didn't, I was just telling the truth." Zhao Xiaoyu sneered.
"Haha." Li Longyang smiled as if he was disapproving: "Brother Fengyang, don't worry about it. I have a big heart, and I won't be as knowledgeable as a little girl."
At this point, his eyes fell on Song Yan again, and he said, "Although "Nine Stages of Breathing Technique" is also a good technique, it is difficult to cultivate to the innate level. Your qualifications are so outstanding, if it is because of the technique It would be a pity if the reasons cannot be broken through to the innate state. If you are willing to accept me as your teacher, I can teach you the "Golden Toad Breath", which is the superior technique of my Li family."
Many people present showed envy and jealousy when they heard that as long as they worshiped Li Longyang as their teacher, they could obtain "The Breath of the Golden Toad". Of course, some knowledgeable people did not think that Li Longyang would "value" Song Yan so much. I'm afraid he really The intention was to sow discord between Zhao Fengyang and Song Yan.
After hearing what Li Longyang said, Zhao Xiaoyu was anxious and angry. When he was about to speak, Zhao Fengyang stopped him with his eyes. In desperation, he could only wink at Song Yan, hoping that he would not agree.
But Song Yan seemed not to have seen it, and smiled and said to Li Longyang: "I understand Altar Master Li's kindness, but now, I have no idea of becoming a disciple."
"I don't know what's wrong! My uncle takes you as his disciple because he thinks highly of you. He dares to refuse. He really regards himself as the number one person!" A young man standing behind Li Longyang shouted coldly.
Hearing this, Song Yan raised his eyes and saw the other party glaring at him coldly.
"This eldest brother, is your uncle your elder?" Song Yan asked with a smile.
"No need to ask." The other party looked at Song Yan with idiotic eyes.
There was a hint of cunning in Song Yan's smile: "In that case, haven't you ever heard that the elders are speaking and the younger ones are interrupting because they don't understand the rules? Even your uncle didn't scold me. Could it be said that you can override your uncle? superior!"
The young man's face changed slightly, and he quickly defended: "You are talking nonsense, I don't have that idea."
"Since not, then please shut up. If you want to talk to me, wait until I finish talking to your uncle before I come to you!" Song Yan said seriously.
"you wanna die!"
The young man was furious and stepped out to attack Song Yan.
"That's enough Li Guang, get out!" Li Longyang turned to look at the other party and shouted, but he was a little disappointed in his heart. A few words aroused the anger in his heart, and he was typical of being brainless.
"Yes, uncle." The young man glared at Song Yan angrily and retreated behind Li Longyang with a face full of reluctance.
"Song Yan, I hope you can consider my proposal." Then Li Longyang returned to his smile and said to Song Yan.
"Okay, I'll think about it." Song Yan said perfunctorily.
When Li Longyang saw this, although he didn't really intend to accept Song Yan as his disciple, he was still a little angry.
"Okay, I'll wait for your news."
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After Li Longyang left, Zhao Xiaoyu gave Song Yan a thumbs up and whispered: "Song Yan is well done. I saw you right."
"Is there any reward?" Song Yan asked with a smile.
"What reward do you want?"
"Can I give you a nice kiss?"
"Song Yan, you are looking for death!" Zhao Xiaoyu's face suddenly turned cold and he punched Song Yan in the chest.
After fighting for a while, the two had to stop because Li Longyang had come to the front of the crowd and announced that the newbie assessment was about to begin.
"Now, please thirty-six candidates come to the front." Li Longyang said loudly.
As a result, thirty-six candidates, including Song Yan, walked out of the crowd, including three young people brought by Li Longyang.
Song Yan glanced around and found that among the thirty-six candidates, there were 9 female warriors. The oldest was in his thirties, and he was the youngest.
Li Longyang continued: "I believe everyone should know the assessment rules. Let me reiterate here. In a moment, each of you will receive a number plate and then enter this grove together. No hands are allowed for the first three minutes. After three minutes , everyone can compete for each other’s number plates.
This assessment lasts for two hours. At the end of the assessment, the ten people with the most number plates can become new members of the martial arts alliance. At the same time, I would also like to remind everyone that it is forbidden to harm other people's lives during the assessment, let alone use weapons. If Anyone who violates the rules will be disqualified from the assessment and will never be able to join the martial arts alliance. Do you all hear this clearly? "
"Listen clearly." Everyone replied in unison.
At this moment, Song Yan found that the young man named Li Guang's eyes fell on him, with a bit of resentment and a bit of disdain.
Soon, the thirty-six candidates all got their own number plates, and then with an order, the thirty-six people rushed into the woods.
"Boy, hand over your number plate!"
As soon as they entered the woods, Li Guang and the others surrounded Song Yan with more than 20 candidates and asked coldly.
"If you want the number plate, come and get it from me!" Song Yan shook the number plate in his hand and said with a playful expression.
For some reason, Li Guang always felt that Song Yan's expression didn't deserve a beating. After three minutes passed, he immediately gave the order to take action. Suddenly, a group of candidates rushed towards Song Yan. Seeing this, Song Yan narrowed his eyes slightly. Then, the figure flew out.
"Bang bang!"
Two mid-term candidates for the day after tomorrow flew out with a groan, and a hole appeared in the encirclement. A figure flashed past, and Song Yan walked through the hole, and disappeared into the woods in a few flashes.
"Chase me!"
Seeing Song Yan escape, Li Guang couldn't help being furious, and quickly spread his body skills to chase Song Yan. (To be continued)