Chapter 8 Enrollment Day

Although Yun Xing Jianzun's devil teaching is torturing people, the effect is indeed remarkable.

In addition, Yuan Shen himself is a natural sword bone, after this experience, Qiao Wan really found out some ways to use the sword energy freely.

Sword Master Yun Xing looked at Qiao Wan, who was gradually proficient in swordsmanship, and burst into tears, "Qiaoqiao, the master's swordsmanship can only be passed on to you."

There is no way, he only has two sword cultivator disciples, Xie Muchen and Qiao Wan, and Muchen doesn't see people a few times a year. Besides, how can a male disciple be as well-behaved and sensible as a female disciple?
Qiao Wan knocked on her sore legs and wailed, "Master, please forgive me."

"The other sects have admissions every season, so how come our sect doesn't?" Qiao Wan regretted it as soon as she asked this question.

As the most annoying sect in the world, how could he dare to go out and compete with the powerful sect next to him for students?
"Who said there is no?" Yun Xingjian took the words with a smile, with a fearless face, "These few days are the enrollment days of our sect. Although our sect is hated by the people, we still have to try it. It’s possible to meet one or two blind people.”

Dreams are still there, in case of hell.

Qiao Wan pursed her pink lips, looked at Yun Xingjian's handsome face, and said slowly, "Master, you are really brave."

"But why didn't I see Master at the foot of the mountain when I went up the mountain?" Qiao Wan put away the moon kite, twisted her sore neck, and asked.

"Hey, didn't you stay at the foot of the mountain for a long time, and the people smashed the vegetable leaves, so you came up to hide because of the teacher." Yun Xingjian said calmly, as if the person who was smashed was not himself generally.

As soon as he finished speaking, Sword Master Yun Xing seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Qiao Wan suddenly, causing the latter to take two steps back in shock.

"Qiao Qiao." Yunxing Jianzun smiled wickedly, and it was obvious that he was not holding back anything good.

Qiao Wan swallowed, and murmured, "Master, what are you doing?"

"However, you and Mingyue will go to the enrollment day these few days?"

Qiao Wan:?
Guan Mingyue:!

"Master, please be an old man!" Guan Mingyue got up quickly, with a displeased expression on her face, "On the enrollment day, there are many times more rotten vegetables at the entrance of our Zongmen than usual, what do you want us two girls to do?" Cope with it?"

"Qiao Qiao is already a mature sword cultivator, and it is more than enough to protect you." Sword Master Yun Xing raised his hand with a fearless face, and then made a rough decision, "That's it, the two of you will go down the mountain later , return at sunset.”

"division"

Before Guan Mingyue stretched out Erkang's hand, Master Yun Xing grabbed a pumpkin casually, Yu Jian went up to the sky, and disappeared in front of the two of them.

Qiao Wan: .
Guan Mingyue:
Guan Mingyue turned into a puffer fish, sitting on a wooden bench with her hands folded and sulking.

"Okay." Qiao Wan sat next to Guan Mingyue, smiled and arched her shoulders, coaxing softly, "It's just recruiting students, we have the right to go down the mountain to play, don't worry, I will protect you."

No matter how bad it is, there is still Yueyuan to save her life.

Guan Mingyue pursed her lips aggrievedly, looked at Qiao Wan with tears in her eyes, her eyes were full of emotion, "Little Junior Sister Wuwu, you are such a good person Wuwu"

Seeing this, Qiao Wan smiled helplessly, and patted the saber on her waist, "Yueyuan, it's time to go to work."

Yue Yuanjian was extremely upset. As a fairy sword known for its speed in the cultivation world, it really couldn't accept being ridden away by its master.

But it's okay to be unhappy, Yueyuan still obediently lay in front of Qiao Wan.

She even consciously lowered herself to a height that Qiao Wan could easily step up to.

Qiao Wan was also polite, and consciously straddled Yue Yuan, patted the sword, and said with a smile, "Senior Sister Guan, come and sit down."

A fairy sword made Qiao Wan sit up and trot.

Guan Mingyue looked suspicious, pointed at Yueyuan Sword, and asked in a low voice, "Sit on it?"

"Of course." With a serious face, Qiao Wan rubbed her butt back, and kindly gave way to Guan Mingyue.

Guan Mingyue laughed dryly, and said slowly, "Little Junior Sister, can it be possible that you usually control the sword like this?"

"That's right." Qiao Wan nodded. She didn't know what happened to her original body. After she came here, she used Yueyuan like this.

"Junior Junior Sister, haven't you seen how Shizun controlled the sword?" Guan Mingyue scratched her head and said cautiously.

Qiao Wan thought for a while, then nodded her head, "I see it, but I'm a little afraid of heights, so I dare not fly standing up."

Standing Yu Jian is handsome, but she regrets her life.

"Besides, I guess Yueyuan also doesn't like being stepped on."

Yueyuan: Don't say it, don't say it.

Yueyuan once fell into Qiao Wan's PUA, and was so fascinated by her master's understanding, she was honestly used as a mount by her master, and she was ashamed of the fairy sword.

Guan Mingyue was startled when she heard the words, sighed, and said with a smile, "Then I'll listen to you."

Junior Sister is a great beauty, how can a beauty be wrong?
Today is the day when Lao Tzu is here, and the two of them have to sit down the mountain too!

Guan Mingyue straddled the sword, and after she sat still, Qiao Wan said, "Let's go, Yue Yuan."

Guan Mingyue pursed her lips, Qing Jue's small face was full of hesitation.

Should I tell my junior sister Jian Xiu that telepathy can be achieved between Jian Xiu and Jian Jian?
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at the foot of the mountain

The two stepped on the ground, Qiao Wan retracted Yue Yuan to her waist, and looked around with big eyes.

The stele is still the same stele, but there are more rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves.

"Junior Sister, sit down for a while." Guan Mingyue dug out two small wooden stools from nowhere, placed them on the stone steps, and said with a smile.

"Where did Senior Sister find this wooden stool?" Qiao Wan asked softly as she sat on the wooden stool well-behaved with a look of surprise.

Guan Mingyue pursed her lips and smiled, a little embarrassed, "I'm Fuxiu, the storage bag is relatively large, and I always like to pack what I have."

She would never tell Qiao Qiao that she prepared the wooden bench because she was used to being chased and beaten, and it was convenient for her to sit down and rest when she was tired from running.

Qiao Wan nodded excitedly, her eyes lingering on the storage bag on Guan Mingyue's waist.

Qiao Wan: I like it, I want it!

"Didn't you recruit a single student on the previous admissions day?" Qiao Wan leaned on her knees, leaned on her chin with her small hands, looked at Guan Mingyue, and asked softly.

"You, Qiao Qiao, must know how our sect is doing." Guan Mingyue sighed softly and shook her head helplessly, "If it wasn't for Xie Muchen, our sect would have died in the sect election long ago."

"Master recruits disciples. He never looks at his ability. As long as you want to learn, Master is willing to take you in." Guan Mingyue shrugged and said with a smile, "However, Chu Ge and I are not sword cultivators. Xie Muchen from the door also has no splashes after a surprise."

"Master doesn't show it on the face, but he must be anxious in his heart." Guan Mingyue pursed her pink lips and said softly, "But our sect's reputation is here, the sky is bright and bright, where is the blind disciple? "

Enrollment is even more difficult.

(End of this chapter)

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