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"That's it."

Wang Xiaojian thought for a moment, then he looked at the beautiful Mu Qingqing in front of him again, and said with a smile: "Junior Sister Mu, I accept your suggestion. That's all right, my sect is called Xiaojianmen. But my Xiaojian Although the sect has just been established, it is not easy for anyone to join. My Little Sword Sect has very high requirements for apprentices."

Mu Qingqing's smile froze, thinking that Wang Xiaojian was changing his ways to refuse, so she asked, "Senior Brother Wang, do you have any requests?"

Wang Xiaojian thought for a while, then smiled, "My little Jianmen only accepts young, single, self-disciplined female disciples! I don't accept anyone else."

Only accept young, single, self-sufficient female disciples?

Wang Xiaojian's astonishing words shocked the people around him.

Some male cultivators who were planning to seek Wang Xiaojian's protection at first became angry after being dazed.

In fact, today, they are not optimistic about Wang Xiaojian.

When Wang Xiaojian appeared, no one thought that he could succeed in revenge.

In the previous battle, the reason why many of them didn't make a move was not because of their fellowship, but because they were afraid of Wang Xiaojian's power.

Because he was afraid of being shot to death by Wang Xiaojian with an arrow, he didn't dare to make a move.

But now that the situation was settled and Wang Xiaojian had won a big victory, the fact that they didn't make a move became the reason for them to seek asylum.

They also wanted to seek Wang Xiaojian's protection.

In Xia Kingdom, the warriors who were exterminated were very embarrassed.

Once you leave Dongxiamen, you will either find a new sect to attach to, or become a wandering warrior.

But no matter what choice you make, it is a matter without dignity.

It is best to stay and establish a new sect on the original mountain.

Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaojian actually made such a request.

Moreover, he only wanted young single female cultivators, not male cultivators.

It made them feel insulted.

I also feel that Wang Xiaojian has no good intentions!

The male disciple's face was ugly and he was angry, but he didn't dare to speak out.

Those with "backbone" ignored Wang Xiaojian and walked away with expressions on their faces.

There were also some who were "polite" and punched Wang Xiaojian before leaving.

The young female disciples who met the requirements stood where they were, either going or staying.

Wang Xiaojian's request really made people think a lot.

He actually only accepts young, single, clean female disciples, what is he going to do?

Wang Xiaojian didn't say anything more, he put on an inscrutable look.

Sometimes he looked up at the sky, and sometimes he rubbed Qiu Yunbing's white and tender hands.

He had absolutely no intention of saying another word.

Whether to go or stay is entirely up to them.

In the end, some female disciples left.

Only twelve remained.

However, although they stayed, they felt uneasy because they didn't know what Wang Xiaojian was up to.

Wang Xiaojian looked at the twelve former female disciples of the same school, Jun, with smiles on their faces.

Because he found that among the twelve female disciples, the appearance was very good.

Not as good as his Senior Sister Qiu Yunbing, but they all looked very comfortable.

Several people, including Mu Qingqing, were quite beautiful.

Wang Xiaojian smiled slightly, and said to twelve girls of different ages, "Junior sisters. From now on, you are the first batch of disciples of my Little Sword Sect."

"As long as you don't do things that are sorry for my little Jianmen, I, Wang Xiaojian, will never treat you badly. From now on, everyone will share the difficulties and share the blessings."

"Now, please, everyone, clean up this square. Those who are not my Xiaojianmen will all be driven down the mountain. Anyone who resists will report my name as Wang Xiaojian."

"Yes. Sect Master!"

The girls nodded. After such a big event happened, Wang Xiaojian's name was very useful in the entire Zixia Plain.No one dared to be disrespectful to Wang Xiaojian, who was always destroying his family.

Mu Qingqing looked sweet and smiled at Wang Xiaojian: "Master, what shall we do after finishing these things?"

Wang Xiaojian looked at this, the beautiful and sweet junior sister was very pleasing to the eye, and said with a smile: "After finishing these, everyone waits first, the master of the sect will heal senior sister Qiu's injury first. Turn around and teach everyone mystical skills!"

"Xuan Gong?"

Mu Qingqing and all the female cultivators were shocked.

In the entire Xia Kingdom, there are only three first-class sects, and there is no sect power except for Xuan-level skills.

But Wang Xiaojian actually said that he wanted to pass on the profound arts to them?

They suspect that they have heard wrong.

Mu Qingqing said: "Master, did I hear you right? You want to teach us mystical skills?!"

"Ok!"

Wang Xiaojian nodded affirmatively.

He raised his handsome face, smiled slightly, and said in a very pretentious manner: "My little Jianmen is small now, but since it is established, it will definitely become the number one school in Xia Kingdom. Teaching everyone Xuangong is the number one school." step. We will do bigger things in the future.”

Wang Xiaojian boasted that he didn't make drafts, but every woman was grateful, and stars of admiration appeared in her beautiful eyes.

It was as if they were all overwhelmed by Wang Xiaojian's magnificence and goal.

He actually said that Xiaojianmen would become the number one sect in Xia Kingdom.

Young women all worship powerful peers of the same age, and even regard the same age and opposite sex as idols.

In their eyes, the Wang Xiaojian in front of them is undoubtedly the most powerful, and also an idol.

Chapter 59 Three Hundred Miles of Fame