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The number one sword master, Xuanyuan Zhan, was born for swordsmanship.

He entered the inner sect of Tianyan Sect at the age of 3, and relying on his extremely high talent and greater efforts than ordinary people, he steadily and steadily moved towards his own way of swordsmanship.

He is old-fashioned, stubborn, and abides by etiquette. The title of the First Sword Master is not only because of his strength, but also a praise for his upright style of doing things.

Therefore, when Xuanyuan Zhan was interrupted by Luo Yiyi in his attempt to recruit a disciple, he did not show any dissatisfaction on his face, but only confusion.

"Uncle Junior Master, may I ask why you cannot accept Qi Gui as your disciple?"

"There is no reason. No means no."

But she obviously forgot that she was facing a group of old foxes who could not be fooled by just a few words.

Ouyang Yi waved his sleeves to cut off the external speaker function, and looked at Luo Yiyi with kindness and helplessness in his eyes.

"Yiyi, stop messing around. Accepting a disciple is a big deal, how can it be treated as a joke? Now that Xuanyuan has spoken out about accepting a disciple, it cannot be easily rescinded unless you can give everyone a convincing reason."

Luo Yiyi wanted to perfunctorily answer: "If I say I am the elder and you have to listen to me, is that okay?"

Ouyang Yi sighed, but Jing Yuhui burst into laughter.

"Hahaha! What do you think? Oh my god, Yiyi, you are so awesome. You actually dared to slap the First Sword Master in the face in public."

The other peak masters couldn't help laughing. The sight of Xuanyuan Zhan being humiliated was enough to make them laugh for a hundred years.

Below, the disciples looked at the bosses laughing with curiosity, but they didn't know what was happening because they couldn't hear any sound.

Only Qi Gui, who still maintained his disciple etiquette, was stiff all over, and the fear in his heart gradually grew. He was afraid that the happiness just now was just a dream, and when he woke up he would still be an insignificant speck of dust.

Zheng Huaian, who was standing next to him, sneered: "Sure enough, someone is a toad wanting to eat swan meat - wishful thinking!"

Qi Gui's body trembled, his pupils dilated, and the intact right half of his face turned pale in an instant, as if the deepest scar in his heart had been dug out.

Cao Jun, on the other hand, had always been unhappy with Zheng Huaian, and retorted: "At least a toad can still dream of swan meat, but I can't even be a toad. I can't eat grapes, so I say they are sour. Aren't you afraid of being embarrassed?"

Zheng Huaian glared at him: "Who are you calling a disgrace?"

Cao Jun chuckled: "I didn't say who it was. Why are you so excited? Do you think you are?"

Zheng Huaian was furious. He grabbed Cao Jun by the collar and was about to punch him with his fist.

"you wanna die!"

A stream of spiritual energy hit Zheng Huaian's hand that was pulling at his collar, leaving a deep red mark. Zheng Huaian covered his painful hand and stared in the direction where the spiritual energy came from, but he saw Nangong Xue frowning in dissatisfaction. He was so scared that he immediately retracted his bad expression, but his face was distorted because he didn't have time to change.

This time, Nangong Xue's eyes were filled with even more disgust: "How can I allow you to be so presumptuous under my master! Are there any rules?"

Zheng Huaian bowed his head and apologized repeatedly, and Nangong Xue finally looked back at the stage. Relieved, he stood back in his original position, and when he saw Cao Jun's smug grin, his eyes turned gloomy.

Qi Gui, who heard the whole dispute, wanted to express his gratitude to Cao Jun, but his muscles were stiff and his body seemed to be fixed in place and unable to move. He was afraid of the impending death sentence.

On the high platform, seeing that Luo Yiyi couldn't explain clearly, Ouyang Yi decided to follow the original process and let Qi Guidang sit under Xuanyuan Zhan.

Luo Yiyi thought that there was really no way to break it this time, so she simply gave up and planned to find another way. At this time, she caught a glimpse of Chu Yi's meaningful smile from the corner of her eye, and immediately reached out to grab Ouyang Yi's sleeve.

"I figured it out! Uncle Xuanyuan can't accept Qi Gui as his apprentice because I want to accept him as my apprentice!"

Xuanyuan Zhan said in a cold voice: "Reason?"

Luo Yiyi's face immediately turned bitter. It was not easy to be a human being. You needed a reason to do anything. Even though she thought so, she still had to answer with a stiff upper lip.

"Well, that, when I got up this morning, um... suddenly, an idea flashed in my mind! I think I should accept a disciple today. Well, I counted on my fingers, and this disciple must have five spiritual roots and a big birthmark on his face. When I saw Qi Gui just now, I felt that he must be my true disciple. He and I are destined to be together, so his master must be me."

This mysterious look is very much like a person, so everyone's attention is on Chu Yi, who is indifferent and just watching the show. As the master of Tianji Peak, he has always relied on divination when in doubt.

The smile on Chu Yi's face gradually became awkward: "Why are you all looking at me?"

Xiang Qing, the head of Tianmiao Peak, expressed everyone's thoughts: "Since it is related to chance, why don't you tell me whether Qi Gui's master is Xuanyuan or Yiyi."

Chu Yi was groaning inwardly, because any charlatan like him was talking nonsense.

"I'm afraid not. This morning I used the Tianyi method to calculate the outcome of the competition in order to practice divination. I can't calculate it in the next few days."

Wenren Wuyue, who had been silent the whole time, couldn't help but ask, "What about other methods?"

Chu Yi shook his head repeatedly: "On the one hand, Xuanyuan's cultivation is higher than mine, and on the other hand, Yiyi's seniority is higher than mine. Just adding the two together is enough to make me drink a pot. Except for the Tianyi method, no other method can calculate it."

Seeing that everyone was still hesitating, Luo Yiyi decided to use her trump card.

She put her hands behind her back, raised her head and chest, and acted like an elder. But she didn't know that using her chubby body to do such a thing would only make people feel cute and funny.

"Master Xuanyuan!"

Xuanyuan Zhan's eyes flashed with a dark light, and he bowed and said, "Disciple is here."

"I want to take Qi Gui as my apprentice. This matter has been decided and cannot be discussed any further. This is an order!"

"Disciple will obey the orders of Uncle Master!"

Chu Yi spoke rashly for some reason: "What about Xuanyuan's apprentice? He has already said it, and it is his destiny to accept a disciple today."

Luo Yiyi blinked, and in an instant her mind raced as she thought of a perfect solution.

"Ahem, I figured it out, so I arranged a good apprentice for Uncle Xuanyuan, who will definitely satisfy you!"

Xuanyuan Zhan's cold face unexpectedly showed a surprised expression: "What are you referring to, Uncle Master?"

"His name is Yuan Fei. He is still a disciple of Tianlu Peak, but he will soon become your personal disciple."

"Yuan Fei?"

Luo Yiyi secretly observed Xuanyuan Zhan's expression, and seeing that he was frowning and seemed ready to refuse, she hurriedly ran to Chu Yi to make amends, and regardless of his desire to shrink back, she reached out and grabbed his robe.

"Uncle Chu and I have figured out that if you want to take in a disciple today, Qi Gui is out of the question, but there are no better candidates. The most important thing is that I have investigated for you, and Yuan Fei is really, really, really good. He is talented and willing to work hard. There is no one more suitable to be your disciple than him."

Then she pulled Chu Yi's hem with all her strength, causing him to stagger and almost fall forward.

"Uncle Chu, don't you think so? Right, right, right?"

"Yes, yes, please stop it."

Chu Yi hurriedly grabbed the little ancestor's hand and responded repeatedly. It didn't matter to him who became Xuanyuan Zhan's apprentice anyway.

Luo Yiyi ran back to Xuanyuan Zhan again, opened her big eyes and looked up at him obediently.

"Uncle Xuanyuan, did you agree?"

No one knew what Xuanyuan Zhan was thinking about, his expression was unclear, and after a long while he slowly nodded.

"Can!"