After dressing up as cannon fodder, I beat everyone in the house until they cried.

Chapter 8 Are you willing to be my disciple?
In the dim room, Ling Miao looked up from time to time to observe the fighting situation on both sides, then lowered his head and continued to eat, eat, eat.

The main thing is just one, you hit yours and I'll eat mine.

The first person to discover that she was stealing food was Xuan Si who ended the battle first.

The foundation of a ghost cultivator who cultivated through crooked ways is unstable, and there is no comparison with a righteous monk like him who cultivates steadily every step of the way.When the realm is about the same, he can press the opponent's explosive hammer.

It's just that he doesn't like fighting. As one of the few noble craftsmen in the world of cultivation - Fu Xiu, he is protected in most cases.

He looked at the little milk baby in the corner who was eating non-stop. He was so angry that he threw the dying ghost cultivator boss who had not had time to kill him to Ling Miao's feet, shocking the latter.

Ling Miao's mouth was still full of food, and her cheeks bulged as she chewed.

Caught off guard, she met the ghost cultivator's eyes. She was stunned for a moment, swallowed the cake in her mouth, and suddenly felt that it might not be polite not to say something at this time.

She subconsciously glanced at the small honeydew melon she took from another plate in her left hand, tremblingly as she was speechless.

"Boss...Boss, is this melon...is this melon of yours still ripe?"

"you……"

The ghost cultivator boss, who was seriously injured and on the verge of death, was so angry that he couldn't even lift himself up.

He never figured out what he had done today until his death, so his blood spurted out and he died.

"Hmph, you starve to death and be reincarnated, and eat all the sacrifices."

Xuan Si tore off his red clothes while looking at Ling Miao with disgust.

The young man wiped off the makeup on his face with a torn red cloth, revealing a handsome face. The slightly upturned phoenix eyes were very beautiful on such a face.

"Don't be rude."

A warm voice came from behind. Ling Miao turned around and saw that the bride had also ended the fight and fell to the ground without making any sound.

He walked towards the two of them, looked down at Ling Miao and chuckled.

"Haha, she's still a girl."

Ling Miao glanced at the little hat she had dropped on the ground when she had just dodged, and said nothing.

When the man came closer and Ling Miao saw his face clearly, he felt his eyes shrink.

What a beautiful man!
He has jade-like eyebrows, a high nose, thin lips, and a smooth jaw. He clearly has a cold and decent face, but there is a small red mole under each eye, which adds a touch of evil to him.

I think that when Empress Nuwa carved him, she probably made every stroke with great care.

Ling Miao couldn't help but clicked her tongue twice in her heart.

This face makes the dog confused!
When the man walked past the two of them, he turned his head and glanced at Ling Miao.

"Let me deal with the remaining ghost cultivators outside first."

Ling Miao nodded unconsciously.

The three of them opened the door and walked out.

The other ghost cultivators waiting outside were stunned when they saw the three people coming out.

When they went in, they were two women and a little boy, but when they came out, they were two men and a little girl?

The power of this ghost king is actually...

So scary! ?

It’s so weird here!Why did the Ghost King change their gender?Where were their boss and several leaders?

In everyone's shocked eyes, the tip of Cang Wu's ring finger touched his forehead. After the white-gold light flashed, countless sharp swords condensed in the air. They were fierce and holy, but filled with killing intent.

They were not given a chance to react. In just a few moments, the entire courtyard was filled with ghost cultivators, and no one was left alive.

The sword light dispersed, and Ling Miao was stunned.

Amazing!
She suddenly wanted to throw away the few tributes she had just packed in the house. It would be too shameful to do such a thing in front of such a powerful person!
"Well, thank you both for saving me! You two handsome guys... ah no, I mean, you two young masters are so awesome!"

"Is it so awesome?"

Cang Wu chuckled, looked at Ling Miao, he pondered for a moment, and then said. "Little girl."

Cang Wu bent down slightly to look at Ling Miao, a few strands of black hair slipped from his shoulders, his voice was gentle, and his beautiful eyes stared at her, she was extremely beautiful.

"I am determined to accept you as my disciple. Are you willing to be my disciple?"

"Accept...accept me as your disciple?"

Ling Miao was shocked.If she hadn't just witnessed how powerful this man was, she would have immediately suspected that this man was the leader of some criminal gang and was interested in her waist.

"Why do you want to accept me as your disciple?"

she asked blankly.

Cang Wu had never accepted a disciple in the past. As soon as he proposed that he was willing to accept the other party, the other party immediately knelt down and worshiped on the ground. This was the first time that someone asked him why. He thought for a long time.

"Eye edge."

Ling Miao was shocked when she heard this.

Ah this.

What a great power, beautiful and powerful, but it is a pity that he became blind at a young age.

She was a low-grade miscellaneous spirit. When she was in Lihuo Sect, she could only get a position as an inner disciple because her father was the chief elder. Otherwise, she would have been a handyman.

Anyone with a bit of discernment would not like her as a disciple.

She looked at the person in front of her steadily.

"I do not know you."

But such a good-looking person should have appeared in the original work.

He said, "My name is Cang Wu."

"Cangwu..."

The little milk baby looked solemn.

Cang Wu raised his eyebrows, "How is it?"

"never heard of that."

"..."

Cang Wu straightened his waist a little, took a slow breath, and took the initiative to send a message to Xuan Si for the first time: Actually, it's not that he can't kill her now...

Although he is very interested in her, this little girl deserves a beating!

Xuan Si smiled and shook his little fan: "No, Master, I think this little girl is quite interesting."

He could probably guess why Cang Wu wanted to take Ling Miao as his disciple.

First, it was because Cang Wu felt something wrong with the little girl. Although he had not noticed anything wrong, who was his master? If the master thought there was something wrong with her, there must be something wrong with her.

The second thing is that the little girl was able to discover the fatal point of the sacrificial formation with just a little observation. This understanding can be said to be very terrifying, and understanding is something that cultivators value extremely.

Cang Wu felt helpless, but he took another breath before speaking again, with a coaxing tone in his tone.

"Think about it, little one? You have nowhere to go now anyway."

Ling Miao realized that he was serious, and thought seriously for a moment. She had actually realized that it was difficult for a ten-year-old child to survive on her own, and she really needed to find an organization to stay with.

But the choice she was about to make now was related to her future destiny, so she had to be more cautious.

After pondering for a while, when she raised her head again, there was already a hint of exploration and expectation in the little girl's eyes.

"This is the situation now, Teacher Cang."

Ling Miao looked Cang Wu up and down, "Although we are not familiar with each other, you can use money to get close to me."

(End of this chapter)