The Immortal Way is Fierce

Chapter 31 A good apprenticeship ceremony

Zhao Mingyang suddenly panicked, like a frightened rabbit or a 'bad student' who was caught cheating by the teacher in the exam room, and his whole face instantly turned as red as a monkey's butt.

"No, we...gu..."

As soon as Zhao Mingyang started talking, his stomach growled unsatisfactorily.

There was nothing he could do about it. From the day he left home yesterday until now, he had only eaten some dry food at night and nothing else. After all, he really didn’t want to eat things like human hand bones and human intestines in Sanpoji. .

"Don't be afraid, I don't have to pay for food here."

Just when Zhao Mingyang was hesitant and embarrassed, Sister Mei Hong suddenly came over, held Zhao Mingyang's hand, and pulled him over without any explanation.

Sister Mei Hong was not very strong, but Zhao Mingyang could not use the strength to break free, so he could only stagger behind Sister Mei Hong.

Seeing this, Zhang Jingyuan could only shake his head helplessly. It seemed that he had no choice but to eat this cheap meal. He didn't have any mysophobia, and he didn't think Sister Mei Hong was dirty.

After taking a sip of the hot porridge and taking a bite of the chewy pancake, Zhao Mingyang suddenly felt comfortable all over his body. However, he still glanced at Sister Mei Hong subconsciously, but quickly shrank back. This look was really ridiculous.

Zhang Jingyuan did not tease him. He felt that if he teased Zhao Mingyang again at this moment, Zhao Mingyang would have to break off the relationship with him.

Soon, the meal was finished. If Zhang Jingyuan remembered correctly, this was the quietest meal he and Zhao Mingyang had ever had.

Putting the bowl into a large basin like other mountain survivors, Zhao Mingyang hesitated and looked at Zhang Jingyuan.

"If you want to give money, just give it. We haven't gotten to the point where we don't have to pay for meals." Zhang Jingyuan said with a smile.

Hearing this, Zhao Mingyang immediately relaxed. He took out the Five Spirit Coins, his month's pocket money, from his pocket, secretly placed it under Sister Mei Hong's table, and then ran away without looking back.

Until he ran out of Sanpoji and saw that Sister Meihong was not chasing him, Zhao Mingyang breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he was confused in his heart whether Sister Meihong had seen the money or whether it would be taken away by others.

Seeing the troubled look on Zhao Mingyang's face, Zhang Jingyuan couldn't help but rolled his eyes. This young man was being hypocritical.

"I haven't run for a long time. My body can't bear the sudden run. My lungs feel like they're going to explode."

Seeing Zhang Jingyuan's strange eyes, Zhao Mingyang couldn't help but blush, and said to his left.

"It's been a long time since you ran? Do you need me to calculate for you? Since arriving at Sanpo Market yesterday, how many times have you left me and run away? I can't even catch up after you."

Zhang Jingyuan suddenly laughed angrily.

"No need, my good brother, I won't be harsh anymore."

"Disgusting, don't call me good brother."

"As long as you don't tell me, I won't call you good brother."

"Bah, disgusting..."

The two laughed and joked for a while, and then rushed towards Yanyang City. Although it was still early, traveling three hundred miles before dark was too much for two people who were at the first level of Qi Refining. More difficult.

After walking for about twenty miles, Zhang Jingyuan's expression suddenly changed and he stopped Zhao Mingyang.

He pointed towards a towering tree beside the road and said sternly: "I wonder what brother Li Erhu means by waiting for me here?"

As soon as Zhang Jingyuan finished speaking, Li Erhu and four others jumped down from the tree and landed on the ground.

Seeing that it was really Li Erhu and the other four, Zhao Mingyang's face suddenly turned pale, and he couldn't help but show a look of horror.

In such a remote place with no village or shop, Li Erhu and others were still ambushing in the trees. No matter how stupid he was, he would not think that Li Erhu was just here to see them off.

My life is at stake, Zhao Mingyang couldn't help shouting in his heart.

"I met with the master yesterday. I was really fascinated by the master's grace, but I couldn't become a master. I was tossing and turning and couldn't sleep or eat well, so I came here to meet the master. I hope the master can feel my sincerity. Accept me as your disciple and teach me the art of stealing.”

With that said, Li Erhu knelt down on his knees again, took out a bottle of Yun Shen Dan from his arms, and offered it with both hands, obviously intending to use it as a apprenticeship ceremony.

"Li Erhu, I told you that I don't know how to steal magic, let alone accept you as my disciple!"

Speaking of this, Zhang Jingyuan's face suddenly changed, and it was filled with chills, just like the twelfth lunar month in the middle of winter, when the sky was full of ice and snow.

"However, I thought it was Lao Dao Qiu who would appear here, but I didn't expect that it would be you." After a change of thought, Zhang Jingyuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said sarcastically.

"Master, you don't know something. Qiu Laodao is actually here too, but it's his head that's here."

With that said, Li Erhu took out a box from his back. The box opened and a bloody face appeared in it. Who could this be if he wasn't Qiu Laodao?
Zhao Mingyang suddenly turned pale with fright and his arms trembled. Not only was he frightened by Qiu Laodao's head, but what frightened him from the bottom of his heart was Li Erhu's methods and ruthlessness.

In order to worship Zhang Jingyuan as his teacher, he actually said that he would kill Qiu Laodao.

In addition, when Li Erhu did this, he was not only showing how filial he was and thinking about Zhang Jingyuan, but he did not necessarily mean to intimidate Zhang Jingyuan.

He could no longer imagine what would happen to the two of them even if Zhang Jingyuan agreed to accept him as his disciple, but Li Erhu found out that Zhang Jingyuan did not know how to steal.

What a fool!

Because of Li Erhu's stupidity, he mistook Zhang Jingyuan for stealing skills. Not only did Qiu Laodao lose his life, but their lives were also short-lived. What if he wasn't a big fool?

At this time, he truly felt how these people in Sanpoji regarded human life as nothing.

"Master, it was a fair transaction with him, and there should be no righteousness in the transaction, but who knew that Qiu Laodao actually felt resentful because of this, and secretly planned to kill the master, and then I found out, so I took my brothers to kill him. He killed him and presented his head to the master!"

Li Erhu held Laodao Qiu's head and spoke seriously through gritted teeth, his hatred soaring into the sky.

If he didn't know this, he would have thought that Qiu Laodao had a grudge against him for killing his father and seizing his wife.

Seeing this, Zhang Jingyuan suddenly laughed. He had to say that Li Erhu would be at a disadvantage if he was just a thief. He had a smile on his face and stabbed him in the back. In his previous life, he would have been a hero-like figure.

Or maybe Li Erhu's qualifications can be better, such as the four spiritual roots, and there is a high probability that he can still make a name for himself in Yunhua Star, or even the Yunhai Galaxy.

Or, if in his previous life, his cultivation level was higher and he had established his own palace, he might not be able to accept Li Erhu as a dog when he was in charge of a party. After all, he had the strength and the self-confidence, so he was not afraid of failing to raise a dog. bitten by a dog.

But it won't happen now. His current cultivation level is only at the first level of Qi refining, and his strength is too weak. He urgently needs to improve his strength. He really is not in the mood to play these intrigues with Li Erhu.

Furthermore, even Zhao Mingyang could see that Li Erhu was threatening him by holding out Qiu Laodao's head. How could he not see it?

How could he accept this kind of dog that would sooner or later come back to bite its owner?

But he felt a little pity for Old Dao Qiu. Although he didn't kill Old Dao Qiu, Old Dao Qiu died because of him.

Of course, if Li Erhu had not killed Qiu Laodao, it was very likely that Qiu Laodao would be the one who appeared here now. He knew very well what the people in Sanpoji were like.

"Then I would like to thank you for your kindness. I will accept the gift, but I will never accept this apprentice. If nothing happens to you, Li Erhu, then how about we go our separate ways."

Zhang Jingyuan said with a smile, and while smiling, he protected Zhao Mingyang and walked outside.

"Since master doesn't plan to accept me as his disciple and teach me the art of stealing, then you can just go and die!"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jingyuan, who had already said both soft and hard words, was still not moved and planned to teach him theft skills. Li Erhu's expression changed, and an astonishing murderous intent burst out from his eyes. He put his hand on the handle of the knife at his waist. With one touch, a sharp sword light slashed towards Zhang Jingyuan's head and face!

Last night, he was indeed tossing and turning and had difficulty falling asleep, but it was not because Zhang Jingyuan was unwilling to accept him as his disciple, but because a big opportunity had arrived for him.

The more he thought about it yesterday, the more he felt that the stealing skills Zhang Jingyuan had learned were superb and unfathomable, otherwise Zhang Jingyuan would not have been able to steal his money bag quietly.

But looking at Zhang Jingyuan's age, it is obvious that he cannot have much experience in stealing. You must know that to be a thief, you also need to have very rich practical experience. He even didn't see much in Zhang Jingyuan's body, which is unique to 'thieves'. temperament.

So what does this mean?
This means that Zhang Jingyuan's stealing skills are so advanced that he can't even imagine. Otherwise, how could Zhang Jingyuan, who is not very experienced and doesn't even have the temperament of a 'thief', steal things from him silently? ?

As for whether Zhang Jingyuan would teach him or accept him as his disciple, it was actually not within his scope of thinking.

After all, not accepting him didn't mean that he couldn't learn Zhang Jingyuan's stealing skills. Not to mention that Zhang Jingyuan probably carried the secret book of stealing skills with him. Even if Zhang Jingyuan didn't bring it, couldn't he force Zhang Jingyuan to tell it himself? ?
A mere young man who is at the first level of Qi Refining and has just opened his pulse can know exactly how old Zhang Jingyuan is when he wets his pants or when he pulls a girl's pigtails.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't want him to become a disciple, so as not to deal with it in the future, he will still have to bear the reputation of killing his master for nothing.

Anyway, all in all, from the moment Zhang Jingyuan stole his wallet, he had no intention of letting Zhang Jingyuan live!

However, just when Li Erhu's sword light covered the sky and filled the entire space, a sword light flashed across the sky with the force of thunder, like a bright moon in the sky, full of murderous intent, and instantly struck Li Erhu's Face, attack and kill!

Li Erhu's sword skills are fierce, but Zhang Jingyuan's flying sword is faster and more powerful.

(End of this chapter)