long night walk

Chapter 1495: Three kowtows and nine bows

"Jun Jinfu!" The female official in the Spring and Autumn Palace's eyebrows jumped fiercely, and her complexion became extremely ugly.

She was about to say something, but was interrupted by Master Fanshu raising his hand.

Master Fanshu's dark eyes were serious, and he looked at Lord Jinfu with a straight eye, and said: "Junfu Jin, it is not the behavior of a gentleman to rely on your talents and be arrogant."

Mr. Sumirefu smiled lightly and said: "If you don't have real talent and knowledge that can unlock the Evil Soul Nail, how can you rely on your talent to be arrogant?"

He glanced at the immortals in the school and said: "They are quite humble enough. They worked hard to come here, and their attitude was sincere enough, but so what, they can't solve the problems for the empress at all."

"Talented people think they are too arrogant, and talentless people feel useless. Kunlun Mountain treats people and guests like this and cannot see the situation. Is it really too arrogant?"

"Sumifu-kun, you don't need to use words to provoke me."

Master Fanshu looked around the immortals in the school with a calm expression, and he calmly explained: "Meixu is not as white as snow, but snow is less fragrant than plum. Lord Sumirefu may be good at handling evil soul nails." A powerful horse can take risks, but a strong chariot can't carry a heavy load, and a boat can't cross a river.

Even though Mr. Sumirefu is good at this, it does not mean that others are inferior to you in talent and ability. "

Mr. Jinfu laughed and said, "Master Fanshu is an ascetic person, so how could I have expected that his eloquence is also very good."

Master Fanshu ignored his sarcasm and said calmly: "Changsheng's lineage encountered misfortune. Although Emperor Changsheng raised the whole clan's hope for the death of Lord Jinfu, but the great immortal clan, even if Lord Jinfu returns, He is a golden immortal, but after all he is alone.”

"Therefore, I hope Mr. Sumire must consider whether to make friends or make enemies everywhere."

Jinfu's face darkened and he said, "Are you threatening me?"

Master Fanshu said calmly: "Mr. Jinfu also said that poor nuns are people who practice asceticism. How can you threaten them?"

Sumirefu glanced at her with unclear meaning.

Although he rarely interacts with this real person, Fanshu, he also clearly knows the value of the last ascetic in the world.

Her words were straightforward, and even though she treated him coldly, there was absolutely no hint of ridicule or innuendo behind her words.

Based on her status and temperament, Sumirefu believed that she was serious about giving real suggestions.

Although he is unruly, he is not an ignorant person.

Furthermore, the reason why he found these words harsh was simply because what Master Fanshu said was true.

He was only in his early twenties, bearing the blood feud of annihilating his clan. At an age that was impossible for anyone else in the world, he reached the top of the Immortal Mountains. After more than ten years of diligent study, he achieved such an achievement that he could be proud of among the immortals.

The mentality of young people is mostly arrogant. It is far inferior to the mentality of those immortals and old monsters who have experienced countless vicissitudes of life.

But he is not completely indifferent.

Even though he is now a Golden Immortal whose position is unmatched by millions of immortals, there is no one behind him and his foundation is completely empty.

He is a golden immortal, but also a solitary and scattered immortal.

He has no one under his command, no one behind him to rely on, and with little experience, he only has the reputation of being a Golden Immortal. If he has no qualifications and experience, he will be able to see the end of the journey to the immortal world at a glance.

When he was a boy, he was also high-minded. He originally wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of staying in the Kunlun Mountains to form a marriage relationship with the Kunlun Mountain Lord. In this way, his promotion to the clan can be regarded as a marriage with the Emperor and the Emperor. Taking advantage of the shortage has the advantages of Qin and Jin.

Even though this little tiger is unable to practice and is worse than an ordinary disabled person, she is extremely beautiful. Sumire has been fond of her since she was a child.

Getting married to her is not a bad thing.

Furthermore, even though she cannot practice cultivation to provide significant help for his journey to Qingyun, she has a huge power behind her, and she is a woman with the blood of her father.

If luck is better and immortal heirs are born in the future and victory is achieved through numbers, there may be a chance that the bloodline of the Emperor God will return to his ancestors among the descendants.

But I never thought that this year's chaotic tide of sounds would almost bring about the return of the Emperor and the Empress.

He had also heard some news that the empress' body had been severely damaged and she would not survive for long.

This little tiger has an evil spirit in his body that no one can solve. Once the empress returns home, she will not be around for long.

The fate we had formed with her at such a young age ended completely due to death.

It was impossible to marry her, but fortunately, he had inherited a lifetime of cultivation and skills research from his ancestors who had died in the tens of thousands.

In the past ten years, he had struggled to refine the art of grafting, but unexpectedly, due to some strange combination of circumstances, he had misunderstood the art of grafting, and gained a new understanding that was difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

Although he could not resolve the evil spirit of the Evil Soul Nail in her body, he could use this grafting technique to change cause and effect and replace attributes.

He wasn't completely sure when he came, but he just gave it a try, and it turned out to be effective, which greatly increased his confidence.

It is bound to take the little tiger as his disciple.

Since he couldn't marry her, he accepted her as his disciple. With his fame and power, Kunlun Xiaoshanjun's status as a teacher was enough to be on an equal footing with the Kunlun God Master, Junhuang Chenghuang and his wife.

When you walk in the fairy world in the future, who will look at you without looking down upon you?

He knew very well that even the Emperor and the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan were helpless against the Evil Soul Nail. Looking at the Six Realms, no one could solve it.

His grafting skills are unparalleled in the world, so he comes to the Spring and Autumn Palace with full confidence.

Just after Master Fanshu's suggestion, Jinfu realized that when he came to the Spring and Autumn Palace this time, it looked like a huge crowd of immortals, but how could it be possible that among the huge crowd, they were all just mobs.

Among so many immortal clans, there are also many who are great immortals and old monsters. Even his grandfather, Emperor Changsheng, is here and would not dare to offend at will.

Today he was in the limelight, but he was making enemies everywhere, which was not a wise move.

The Sumire Mansion also knew clearly that he came to the Spring and Autumn Palace in such an unruly manner, and his words were not polite, so naturally he would not attract her favor.

Her unobvious reminder of kindness must be because he has the skills to solve the little tiger's predicament and intends to form a good relationship.

Mr. Jinfu walked down the steps when he saw it, smiled brightly, and said: "The real person is absolutely right, but I use the heart of a villain to judge the belly of a gentleman."

He is young and vigorous, and there is no elder in the family to guide him. His actions and words can easily offend others.

But he has a very moral temperament, and with a little guidance from Master Fanshu, he can understand the stakes.

Jinfu's unruly spirit subsided a bit. He turned sideways and even took the initiative to bow to the immortals and salute: "I am young and energetic, and my words and deeds are incompetent. I hope that all my fellow immortals can understand me." After finding their way down the steps, these immortals were also very sophisticated and scheming. It was impossible for them to continue to use harsh words to each other over such trivial matters.

After all, Jinfu is a golden immortal, and looking at his posture, he is the only one who can solve the Kunlun Little Tiger's urgent need at this moment.

Although he is madly jealous in his heart, if nothing happens, this young Golden Immortal will be able to successfully accept this noble disciple in the near future, and his path to immortality will be limitless in the future.

It is better to form a good relationship than to offend someone for no reason.

The immortals kept saying that he didn't need to worry about it and didn't take it seriously.

However, those real immortals who seem to be obliterated among the immortals are more cunning in their hearts and never show their emotions. It is obvious that they each have their own plans that are difficult to understand.

Although Master Fanshu didn't like Jinfu's overly flamboyant and frivolous temperament, it showed that he was able to accept the advice. He couldn't help but nodded secretly in his heart, but said calmly on his face: "The matter of the tiger's apprenticeship is of great concern. Kunlun is not something to be trifled with.”

Seeing that her words were loosened, Jinfu knew that he should strike while the iron was hot, and continued to smile: "It's nothing to play with, but I heard that regarding Xiao Shanjun's apprenticeship, the Emperor and the Queen have authorized the real person to make all decisions. I am not very talented, but I wonder if I can still win the eyes of Master Fanshu?"

Master Fanshu frowned slightly and said: "The empress only entrusted the poor nun to help His Highness the Little Tiger King choose the candidate. However, the final decision of who will be the apprentice is still the final decision of the Young Highness, and no one can force it."

When Sumirefu was young, she had dealt with the little tiger. Just looking at his black and white eyes, she had no intention of becoming her teacher.

After all, the little girl is too young to know the seriousness of life and death.

But that’s okay.

Master Fanshu seems to have special elder feelings towards the little tiger. As long as he can let her know his importance, his 'good disciple' will not be able to escape.

"It's natural. The little tiger is a proud son of heaven. She has a noble status and everything will go according to her wishes."

His words seemed polite, but there was a hidden meaning behind them. She was young and grew up in a honey pot. She acted according to her heart and never considered the consequences.

As expected, Master Fanshu frowned slightly again.

At this time, the little tiger really poked out a pale face from the arms of Master Fanshu, and looked at Jinfu calmly with his dark eyes: "How come your son's words suddenly become nicer now? Not long ago, it was obvious that You also asked me to be more sensible and kneel down to you three times and nine times, so that you are willing to see that for the sake of my young age, you don’t have to worry about my words and deeds..."

As soon as these words came out, the face of Master Fanshu, who was already frowning obviously, became more serious.

Although Mr. Sumirefu is capable, he is too arrogant and arrogant by nature, and his temperament can easily offend others.

He himself is only a child, how can he be responsible for teaching children who are only five years younger than him?

To be a teacher is to set an example and learn standards in terms of behavior and morality in front of the disciples.

He has a proud and arrogant temperament, which cannot be changed overnight or with a single word or deed.

With his words just now, if the little tiger becomes his disciple in the future, he will probably suffer a lot and suffer a lot of grievances under his hands.

With just three glances and a few words, Jin Mansion's little idea was dismissed, and Master Fanshu was successfully asked to start looking at Jin Mansion again.

The little tiger, who had finished lifting a thousand pounds in four ounces, was about to retire, and continued to take advantage of the discomfort in her body to make herself weak and bury her head into the chest of Master Fanshu again. Her eyes suddenly flickered, as if she was being stirred by the crowd. What did I see?

The morning breeze outside the hospital blew the case, and the wind blew the hair on her forehead, and the exposed black and clear eyes suddenly brightened at this moment, like a beautiful lake after the snow melted.

The little tiger's movements of burying her head and chest were paused, and her eyes suddenly changed. She lowered her head imperceptibly, and her eyes fell silent in the shadows.

When she raised her eyes again, there was nothing strange about the look on her face.

The little tiger changed his usual obedient posture, his small breasts stood up naturally, and his body suddenly gained an inexplicable and familiar proud energy.

She was majestic and high-spirited, and glanced sideways at Sumire Mansion. Her nostrils were facing him. Before he could explain, her arrogance inexplicably increased by seven points, and she sounded a bit arrogant and unforgiving:

"Since you said that because of my rude words and deeds, you need to bow three times and nine times before you can forgive me, but you just said that you want many immortal friends to forgive you for your rudeness and rude words and deeds just now, then you are Don’t we have to kowtow to each of them one by one?”

The words contained a bitter meaning.

Sumire had never experienced such humiliation before, so her face immediately turned cold, and she was about to show her true colors and taunt her with cold words.

But then I thought about it, it was because he had not corrected his attitude when he came, which made Master Fanshu have a prejudice against him. Although she had some thoughts about becoming a disciple, it was obvious that she had some considerations about him. .

If this little tiger continues to show off his daughter's family's grievances and wants to forcefully accept her as his disciple, it will appear that he has gone too far and is embarrassed.

But her sudden display of harsh words gave him an opportunity.

Sumire suppressed her unhappiness, smiled knowingly, and was actually very humble.

"I want to illuminate the moon with my heart. If you can give me an opportunity to teach and save the little tiger, what's the harm in letting me bow to all the immortal friends one by one?"

After saying that, he turned around resolutely, and while holding on to his clothes, he actually made a serious show of kneeling down.

He was arrogant and arrogant, so it was impossible for him to seriously kneel down to this group of immortals who were much younger than him.

It's just that he knows very well that although Master Fanshu has a strict personality, he is very principled in his actions, so it is impossible for him to kneel down seriously.

"Nonsense! Why are you kneeling?!"

Sure enough, Master Fanshu shouted sharply and stopped him from kneeling.

And this group of immortals was also a group of wise people. They all stepped forward to stop him and help him, but no one dared to truly accept his kneeling.

Even this small immortal destiny cannot bear such a huge destiny.

Master Fanshu's expression was stern and solemn, and his eyes were heavy.

Although she already knew that the little tiger was stubborn and stubborn, she never expected that she would develop such an arrogant and unforgiving temper at some point.

She has such a temperament, so when choosing a teacher and a good friend, you can't blindly adapt to her temperament, otherwise you may end up with bad things sooner or later.

If she could find a teacher with more severe methods, more thoughtfulness, and someone who could clearly control her, it wouldn't necessarily be a bad thing.

And this Sumirefu-kun has temper, talent, and means. Although he lacks composure, it is scary that it is his temper that allows him to tolerate such an uninhibited person as Little Tiger.