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Chapter 650:Accepting a Disciple

Lu Fei looked up in the direction of Tianxiazong, and an old man was looking at him with a face of doubt.

Can not help but him, everyone is this kind of eyes, many people are familiar with Lu Fei, Wan Demon Valley is deeply aware, but the Lu Fei in front of them is like a completely changed person, let them see the big surprise.

“It seems a little difficult, but I won’t give up!”

Lu Fei smiled, turned and flew down to the side of Nie Mingyin, and said, “Let’s go!”

Lu Fei looked very happy, the disciples under the door are a little strange, Nie Mingyin is also very strange, asked: "Why did you deliberately lose?"

Lu Fei grinned and did not answer, a person humming the little song straight to the back yard direction.

At night, Lu Fei took a break from Nie Mingyue, alone out of the room, this yard is located in a full number of rooms, this time to participate in the world of the people and the major clan forces all live here.

Lu Fei alone walked in the large forehead yard, while looking for the Tianxiazong room.

Soon, he saw the figure of the falling sky, the door was wide open, and there was a noise inside.

“Grandpa, why did you let me go to the Valley of the Demon, I don’t want to go!”

"Snow, you have to understand, Wanxue Valley and our Tianxia Zong are with the same spirit, now Wanxue Valley Shaogu Lord on your feelings you know, he is willing to stay in our Tianxia for a full three years, just to accompany you, the two of you grandfather has agreed, and although you live in Tianxia, but you have never entered the Tianxia Zongmen Gate, now it should find you a suitable gate!"

Lu Fei stood outside the door, looking at the curts of the face of the sunset, his heart could not help but raise a nameless fire, the old man is really old and dazzling, even to his granddaughter white, but also gave to the Wanji Valley.

"I'm not going, I'm not going to go to the Valley of the Demon, today I told my brother of the war to be his apprentice!"

“Fuck off!”

The old man shouted, "The boy's anger has not disappeared, and he will be hiding under the sky in the future, will you go when his disciples do not destroy themselves, and you are not a sword repair, and the Southern Sword Pavilion is not suitable for you at all!"

“I think it’s appropriate!”

Lu Fei strode out of the meteor and smiled at the old man and said, "No one is born to be a sword, this can be cultivated slowly, but your thoughts I think there are some problems, do you know Wan Demon Valley, how do they know it now?"

Lu Fei said very vaguely, but for the old man, what it means in this is indeed inexplicable.

“Fly, what do you mean?”

Lu Fei laughed, sat down with the big thorn, whispered: "I was attacked by a dark family not long ago in the South Sword Pavilion, and most of them were destroyed by us, do you know?"

The old man's face changed, shook his head, "South Sword Pavilion has been affected by this accident, the casualties are serious?"

“Not many casualties!”

Lu Fei's eyes flashed a fine, whispered: "This thing our entire South Sword Pavilion is extremely confidential, your Tianxia Zong is not far from my South Sword Pavilion, you do not know this matter now, then why is it far away in the West Valley of the West Valley but know this thing!"

The old man was lost in thought, and Lu Fei did not continue, pulling the fall to his side and smiled, "If your grandfather agrees, you can be my disciple or not!"

Falling Xia looked up at the old man, the old man was still out of the sky, she thought about it and nodded, "As long as Grandpa promised, I would promise!"

“That’s no problem!”

Lu Fei hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey, there is a purple sword in the hand, this flying sword for the mother and mother, can be divided into two swords, and the sword is suitable for her.

"This sword is called autumn water looking forward to the moon, but this is what your master stayed before flying, now as your teacher's worship."

The old man had not yet returned to God, and the Lu Fei in front of him had sent his own teacher worship, and he gladly accepted it when he saw that he was smiling and said hurriedly, "Quickly, blood confesses the Lord, this flying sword is very good!"

Seeing the falling blood dripping on the autumn water looking forward to the moon, one person and one sword blended, and Lu Fei finally relaxed his breath.

He looked at the old man who was still out of God, hey laughed, now this so-called raw rice cooked into cooked rice, the teacher's gift is received, I see how you still rely on the account!

She took the autumn water to look at the moon, with a naive smile on her face, she liked the sword very much, simply did not expect that she had been calculated by the cost of the road.

For half a day, the old man finally came back to God, with an unprecedented heavy color on his face, and he looked at the landing and flew, saying in a low voice: "Have they already..."

Lu Feiha laughed and pretended to be a mysterious: "I didn't say this, you always think about it yourself, but don't say it, otherwise it will cause the whole world to shake!"

The old man nodded in agreement, turned to look at the cheering fall, and then looked at the autumn water in her hand, suddenly exclaimed, "This is the autumn water looking moon of the sword!"

"It's really a teacher, the family master gave it to me before he flew, so let me find a good foundation to pass on, so..."

It is self-evident that this sword represents the inheritance of the sword mountain, and the fall is now holding the autumn water to look at the moon, which is not...

His face was not very good-looking, turned his head to the landing and flew, and said, "Your boy even took the student's fall before I didn't pay attention, do you think I was air!"

Lu Fei looked at him disdainfully and said, “Then you can refuse, I will now take back the autumn water and look back!”

The old man's face is darker, how can he not see that the fall and the autumn water is looking at the blood of the moon, and now forcibly withdraw, will cause great harm to the fall, and is likely to affect the future cultivation.

“You guys are such an asshole.”

The old man's angry haircut glared, flew towards the landing, Lu Feiha laughed, sitting body into a burst of blue smoke, the real body appeared outside the house.

"Don't worry, it's our fate to be my apprentice, and I will never lose her in the future!"

The voice gradually faded away, the old man looked at the fall, the matter has come, what he is saying is too late, the sword has not yet risen to the fairy has been famous throughout the world, the hand of a autumn water looking forward to the moon, the sword next to the Holy Spirit sword trick, no one in the whole world can not be enemies, even the Yulan family also has great respect for it.

"To be able to get the inheritance of the sword, it seems to be really your creation!"

The old man sighed slightly, although the fall is not his own blood relatives, but he also looked up to grow up, now that she has her own choice, then he will not stop being a grandfather.

However, he looked at the night sky outside the house, and the valley of Wanxue would not be scattered, and according to the temper of the little valley master, I was afraid that he would be angry and fall, and he would turn his face completely with the Southern Sword Pavilion.

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