Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 961 Meeting
God, what kind of experience is it to suddenly become a sweet pastry?
Ningxia felt that Wang Jingxuan probably had such a charter in mind.

She swears that at a certain moment, the expression on Wang Jingxuan's face was really helpless.

Anyway, these two great gods were already arguing red-eyed, exposing each other's shortcomings happily, and seemed to have forgotten what their purpose of coming here was in the first place.

There is always a time when the great gods quarrel, and the two finally did not completely lose their memory, and soon remembered their original purpose.

"Jingxuan, I'm sorry it took me so long to visit you. I feel… guilty." The regret on her face was obvious and sincere.

She really regretted that she was so emotional back then that she missed a good seed and delayed the child's future.

After thinking about it all these years, she wanted to restore the relationship time and time again, and brought him back into her family regardless of her care.But he hesitated time and time again, or it should be said that he was defeated by Shen Meng's tears.

... After all, that child is her only descendant left.Whenever the other party cried and begged her not to give up, she couldn't help but soften her heart.When she wanted to concentrate on inquiring about Wang Jingxuan's situation, she was delayed by various things that suddenly happened to Shen Meng.

Compromise again and again, but every time she compromises, the guilt and pity in her heart will rise by one point, gathering into a force, waiting to explode one day.

Until this time, when she heard some news about Wang Jingxuan, True Monarch Qinghe really couldn't take it anymore, and came to the door regardless.

Forget it, Shen Meng is only her junior after all, isn't it her freedom to accept whoever she wants as a disciple?Why bother to look at her face.Shen Meng's messing around all these years finally wiped away all her sympathy and harmony.

Up to now, she has made up her mind to accept Wang Jingxuan as her disciple, and she doesn't want to respond to the news of "serious illness" from Shen Meng again, so she set off directly to this courtyard.I didn't want to, but I met the old man Baicao.

Elder Baicao sneered: "Now I'm thinking of Xiao Jinger, where did I go before. She has all depended on her own hard work and... teachings. It's too shameless for you to try to rob someone now."

"Don't be so sentimental. You'd better take care of that unlucky child of yours first. I heard that she has fallen in love with the head of the family, Lin Xiaozi, and she will die for him. Now you don't care about her, Still come here to snatch other people's disciples..."

Ningxia's ears twitched, keenly grasping a certain key word, boy Lin?Or the master?Slightly familiar.

Could it be Lin Pingzhen? !Ning Xia was taken aback by her guess.

Thinking about it, I feel that there is nothing wrong with it. After all, Lin Pingzhen is such an excellent person, of course girls like him.But the old man Baicao's words really have a story to tell...

"Why do you accept Guan Meng'er as an apprentice? I will talk to her when I go back, so you don't have to worry about it. You worry too much. I don't know anything about what you said, so how did you know it? Could it be? Do you pay attention to these trivial matters on weekdays?" Zhenjun Qinghe was very dissatisfied with the harsh words of old man Baicao.

Although she doesn't like some of Shen Meng's pretentious behaviors, she still doesn't like others to judge her children casually, and she doesn't like to be authentic.

"Besides, you are neither Jingxuan nor her official master. How can you make plans for her. What I am asking is Wang Jingxuan, not you, old man Baicao. I hope you don't want to make up your own mind for others."

"Why can't I make decisions for her, I have taught her for so many years, what are you? You still want to kill her, you..." Elder Baicao jumped anxiously.He was not from a famous family, and he didn't like Zhenjun Qinghe's superior posture the most, so he was so angry that he jumped his feet in an instant, and he didn't want any demeanor.

……

"Tell me, who do you want to worship as your teacher?!" The two had an unusually tacit understanding and said in unison.

Shura field... Ningxia watched and sighed in his heart.It's a plot that came out of a TV series. The TV series are not so exciting. Ning Xia and others can be regarded as a good show.

Wang Jingxuan panicked.She doesn't want to talk.

In her short life, she has never encountered such a thing, nor has she received such kind treatment and respect. Today, her mind is directed towards her.Her mind was also stuck for a while, and she didn't know how to react.

Her subconscious mind told her not to answer.

Of course, she didn't know what to do.The world has changed too much for her to react.

In the once stiff and stagnant atmosphere, she said after a long time: "I would like to thank the two True Monarchs for their appreciation. Disciple, disciple is not talented, maybe he is not worthy of the two teachings."

High, really high.

This was the first reaction of Ningxia and other onlookers.

How can I answer this kind of proposition? !If one party agrees to it, the other party will definitely be offended and the other party will be hurt.It's not that it's wise to refuse.

"no!"

"impossible!"

The two shouted out loud, a little out of composure, and wanted to say something, but found the embarrassment and gloom on the girl's face, and felt a little guilty for no reason.

It is indeed inappropriate for them to do this, it seems a bit like forcing them to choose, and it is still in the situation of so many people.How to tell her to choose?
Onlookers: ...the sense of presence is so low?Did you just remember us at this time?
They were all a little regretful, and felt that they should come slowly, so they persuaded them in private.Such public persecution is indeed unacceptable.

But the words have been spoken, and the opponents are obviously unwilling to give up, and they are not reconciled to asking them to quit.This is a "battlefield", if she/he withdraws, there is no way to succeed.

The old man Baicao slowed down his tone: "Why are you unworthy? I have been taught under my sect all these years, and I have taken your talents seriously. I wanted you to accept you as a disciple dignifiedly after you established your foundation, and told you not to I was wronged. I don't know... this seat should have done this long ago." Anyway, this old aunt can't be taken advantage of.

"You underestimate yourself too much. If you are not good enough, I would not have been tempted to accept you as a disciple a few years ago. Until now, my thoughts are still the same...you can rest assured."

"No matter who you choose, I will not blame you."

"Even if you worship under someone else, I will consider you my disciple."

Wang Jingxuan: ...

How is this different from before? What is the difference between a 30-meter large knife frame neck questioning and a [-]-centimeter soft steel wire strangling the neck?
Anyway, Ningxia thinks there is no difference.

The play was so exciting and fun.

After experiencing a series of conspiracies, seeing such inexplicably funny scenes, the haze in Ningxia for the past few days seems to have been dispelled.

To put it bluntly, watching the excitement can really relieve stress.

"Crack-"

The sound of the door opening was particularly loud in the suddenly dead silent courtyard.Everyone subconsciously looked towards the place where the sound came from.

(End of this chapter)