The disciples he mentioned are the direct disciples, not the outer disciples.
Waiting to see Mo Chen, Linglong, Jiang Fan and Xiaodong, a strong man with a beard—oh, his surname is Fang and his name is Yuwen, and I don’t know who gave him such an untrue name. Fang Yuwen looked a little disappointed.
Apparently he felt that the standard of a good apprentice should be majestic and majestic at first glance, and he can be considered a good seedling if he has a body like his. Among the four people in front of them, apart from the girl, the oldest one is gentle, the middle one is a fat man who seems to be honest and has no skills, and the other is a thin boy.
Li Fulin's apprentices are also too diverse, and it seems that there is no uniform standard... Could it be that they were picked up at the side of the road
Fang Yuwen didn't know that he had guessed right.
Li Fulin's first three apprentices were picked up casually on the side of the road. For some unknown reason, the good children were thrown away. Li Fulin couldn't just watch them freeze and starve to death on the side of the road, right? Anyway, it's a life. After picking them up and raising them up slowly, I felt that their comprehension skills were just not bad, so I took them in as disciples to preach and teach.
"Haha, they're all good boys." Fang Yuwen said that he couldn't say nothing about giving a meeting gift. He took out the somewhat dirty package at his waist and took out four weapons of different shapes: "Come on, one person picks one, let's play with it."
When Li Fulin saw the gift he took out, he felt a bit of a headache: "What are these things? Where did they come from?"
Fang Yuwen talked about this with great interest: "On the way to Beifu, I met some unsightly people who wanted to block my way, so I beat them up and handed over all the weapons. Although it is not a good thing stuff, but it’s also novel and interesting.”
A sledgehammer, an axe, an iron rod that looked like a walking stick, and an iron fan.
Can something like a meeting gift be rejected
It doesn't seem to work.
The four of them could only grit their teeth and accept the meeting gift.
Considering that these weapons are not light, Xiaodong was given the lightest iron fan.
The forest is really big and there are all kinds of birds.
Xiaodong silently felt guilty for slandering Zhenren Liu and Zhenren Hu in the past. Whether this person is good or not needs to be compared. Compared with this senior Fang, both Master Liu and Master Hu are more reliable.
Fang Yuwen gave a meeting gift, but the female guest Zhou Zhenren was too embarrassed to refuse. She gave each of them a bottle of elixir. Fang Yuwen said with a smile: "The elixir of Bixia Villa is a good thing, you should keep it quickly."
Although this meeting ceremony seems much more reliable than the previous one, looking at this real person Zhou, Xiaodong always felt that she was absent-minded. When looking at the four of them, his eyes stopped on Mo Chen and Linglong for a moment, But he only glanced perfunctorily at Jiang Fan and Xiaodong.
When they came out of the house, Jiang Fan was dragging the iron crutch, with a dumbfounding look on his face.
"This...how?"
Huiliu Mountain is mainly for practicing swordsmanship, but other weapons are also dabbled in. There are swords, guns, halberds and whips in these martial arts training grounds, and the disciples usually practice their hands when they are free.
But this walking stick does not belong to the category of common weapons mentioned above.
When the spear stick makes it too short, as the saying goes, every inch is as long as it is strong, and a weapon like the spear stick has to be long to hit people. To be used for other purposes... so blunt is also useless.
Linglong laughed at him: "What are you worrying about, it will definitely be useful. Maybe you accidentally fall tomorrow, and you can use this crutch without using it?"
"Don't curse me." Jiang Fan thought while holding the walking stick, "I don't know who used this kind of weapon, but I forgot to ask Mr. Fang for advice just now. This..." He felt that there was something wrong with the kink on the walking stick. It looked a little weird, so I twisted it easily.
Xiaodong was hugged by Mo Chen before he could figure out what happened, his head hit the elder brother's shoulder and he felt a dull pain, and he was still a little dizzy.
"This is..." Xiaodong gathered himself together, and realized that he was not standing in the same position as before.
Where he was standing just now, there was a dense pile of black needles nailed to the pillar, which was quite a large area.
Xiaodong's eyes straightened.
If it wasn't for the quick reaction of the elder brother, he would have been tied into a hedgehog now, right
Where did this needle come from
Linglong and Jiang Fan next to her were also shocked. Jiang Fan still maintained the movement of pulling the crutch.
Just now he thought it was bumped crookedly, so he pulled it lightly, but unexpectedly, a hidden weapon was shot out from that bent place. Now looking at the big canopy of flying needles, and looking at Xiaodong who was being protected by the senior brother, Jiang Fan forgot to close his mouth wide open for a moment, and Linglong was also frightened.
The two of them don't go down the mountain often, and they don't have much experience with people. They have only heard of such a weapon with a hidden weapon hidden in it, and this is the first time they have encountered it.
"This..." Jiang Fan finally swallowed hard, "Is little brother alright?"
Xiaodong touched his neck, he didn't know why he touched this position by accident.
"No, nothing."
Fearing that the energy would pass, Xiaodong was also very curious about the walking stick in Jiang Fan's hand: "Where did the needle come from?"
Linglong, on the other hand, was not polite, and slapped Jiang Fan on the head: "I tell you to mess around, if the senior brother wasn't there, you would have killed the junior brother."
Mo Chen pulled out one of the needles stuck in the pillar, and Xiaodong went up to look curiously.
The needle was about two inches long, and it was pitch black. Mo Chen looked at it, then lowered his head and smelled the needle: "It's poisonous."
Xiaodong was startled, and quickly shook his arm to make him throw away the needle.
"It's okay, it shouldn't be a big problem if you don't scratch the skin and see no blood." But Mo Chen still put down the needle.
Xiaodong didn't dare to let him touch the needle again.
On the other hand, Jiang Fan received Linglong's slap on the head again: "Did you hear that, it's still a poisonous needle! You dare to touch and move around this kind of unknown thing without knowing its origin."
Jiang Fan had been beaten several times, but he didn't dare to feel wronged at all.
After all, what Linglong said was the truth.
This needle is too domineering, and the junior brother's cultivation is shallow. If it were him or Linglong, he might be injured if he was unprepared, but his life would not be hurt, but the junior brother is different.
What's more, this is a poisonous needle!
Jiang Fan is now holding the walking stick like a hot yam. It's not appropriate to hold it again, I'm afraid there are some sinister traps on it. But you can't just throw it away...
Linglong hurriedly took out the ax she received and handed it to Mo Chen: "Brother, can you see if there is any mechanism on it?"
Mo Chen took it and took a closer look: "It's all right."
Jiang Fan apologized to Xiaodong again, Xiaodong waved his hand and said, "Brother Jiang, don't take it to heart, you don't mean to hurt me in peace, I really can't think of such a strange weapon with such a mechanism on it. With such a weapon, it must be Its original owner was not a nice person either."
"Just now I heard Fang Zhenren say that it was snatched from the robbers. Can a good person do this?"
"What a nice guy?"
The voice sounded a little ethereal, right behind him.
They turned around quickly.
Ji Zhenren was really elusive, she walked without making a sound, Xiaodong and none of them noticed when Ji Zhenren came over.
Mo Chen is a big brother, so he simply told Ji Zhenren about it.
Ji Zheng stretched out his hand and pulled out a needle from the pillar, took a look at it and said: "This is just a dirty poison, besides, this kind of small mechanism should be of no use to your master. His protective qi cannot even be broken. Where did this thing come from?"
"Two guests have just arrived in the mansion. This is a gift from Senior Fang Yuwen Fang."
"Fang Yuwen?" Ji Zheng repeated the name: "It sounds familiar. Didn't you say that there are two people here? Who is the other one?"
"It's a senior Zhou from Bixia Villa."
"Bixia Villa?" Ji Zheng said slowly, "It's also an old acquaintance."
Watching Ji Zheng go to the main hall, Jiang Fan always felt that this was a bit... strange.
It doesn't look like Ji Zhenren is going to meet an old friend, why does he look like he is looking for trouble
Anyway, he can't control it. How can they intervene as disciples in the affairs of the master and seniors
"Elder brother, what about the walking stick?"
Before Mo Chen could speak, Linglong hurriedly said, "Give this to me."
Jiang Fan immediately looked at her vigilantly: "What do you want to do with it?"
It's not that he disrespects senior sister, it's that Linglong's temperament is really worrying.
After making it clear that this crutch was not a good thing, she still rushed to ask for it. What did she want it for
It wasn't that she was afraid of harming others, the two played together, and Jiang Fan knew that she didn't have that kind of heart at all. But Linglong acts impulsively and recklessly, because she is afraid that she will cause trouble unintentionally. Besides, even if it didn't hurt others, it would be troublesome to hurt herself.
Mo Chen smoothed things over, it was really Jiang Fan and Linglong who were arguing, and he was the mediator since childhood.
"Give it to her if she wants it." But Mo Chen also told Linglong: "Don't mess around, it's not good to hurt yourself or others."
After the elder brother spoke, Jiang Fan happily gave the crutch to Linglong. Linglong also seriously assured Mo Chen: "Elder brother, don't worry, I will definitely not mess around."
They had only exchanged a few words when suddenly someone hurried out from the main hall door.
That real person Zhou obviously didn't expect Mo Chen and the others to be outside the door, his footsteps faltered slightly, and then he quickened his pace and walked out.
Although they were far away, Mo Chen and the others were not low-level, and they could clearly see the embarrassment on her face.
"She..." Linglong turned her head and asked, "Are her eyes red?"
It looked like he had been greatly wronged.
Jiang Fan nodded silently.
He saw it too.
At this age, it is difficult for a senior with this status to lose his composure, Jiang Fan was very puzzled.
What happened to real people this week? Who bullied her
Thinking that Ji Zhenren just went in, could it be that she was bullied by Ji Zhenren
Mo Chen was very calm, and called his brothers and sisters back.
No matter who bullies whom, it is the master's business, they can't intervene. (to be continued)