From the beginning of the game of power, I became the protagonist

After spitting fiercely at Xu Shang in the square, Chen Hui, feeling a little calmer, began to wander around the Ten Ring Gang headquarters hidden among the mountains with some curiosity.

A moment later, in a very remote room, Chen Hui was somewhat surprised to find a young girl about ten years old, who was practicing rope dart skills on her own.

[This person is Shang-Chi's sister—Xu Xialing.]

Looking at Xu Xialing who was practicing diligently in the empty room, Chen Hui suddenly felt dazed, and the shadow of another person flashed through his mind.

【Arya, my lovely sister.】

Thinking back to the precious sister whom he once held in his hands and cherished, a faint mist unconsciously appeared in Chen Hui's eyes.

Unable to resist, he unleashed his 'Space Consciousness Divine Power', projecting a visible spiritual form into the room. He then addressed Xu Xialing, who was concentrating on her training, and said, "You're not practicing correctly, little girl."

"what!?"

The sudden strange voice frightened Xu Xialing, who was immersed in cultivation, so much so that she trembled and lost control of the rope dart in her hand, and it seemed that it was about to pierce her body.

At the critical moment, Chen Hui's spirit body immediately used telekinesis to fix the head of the rope dart in mid-air, allowing Xu Xialing to escape the disaster in a very narrow way.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?!"

Although Xu Xialing is not very old, she has experienced the pain of losing her mother and is much more alert than ordinary people.

Just by looking at Chen Hui's dress which was completely different from that of ordinary gang members, he immediately knew that he was definitely not a member of the Ten Rings Gang. He immediately shouted loudly, hoping to attract other people's attention.

He took a few steps back with a nervous look on his face, putting some distance between himself and Chen Hui.

"The response is good. He is a promising talent."

Looking at Xu Xialing's series of textbook-like responses, Chen Hui nodded in satisfaction and then looked at the girl's figure with interest.

[Hairy waist and monkey back, long legs, and extraordinary muscles and bones. . . ]

[Plus the extraordinary talent of being able to learn on his own without any guidance from anyone]

[Wow, this is a rare martial arts prodigy! ]

[Not inferior to Ah Xing in "Kung Fu", this time I really found a treasure! ]

The more Chen Hui looked, the brighter his eyes became. He subconsciously licked his slightly dry lips and asked excitedly, "Little girl, what's your name?"

"What do you ask for this?"

Xu Xialing replied cautiously, glancing out the window anxiously, wondering why no one had come yet.

"If you're waiting for someone to come and rescue you, there's no point in wasting your time."

Chen Hui was well aware of Xu Xialing's attempts to conceal her secrets. He immediately chuckled and said, "I've completely shielded this room with a special method. No matter what happens here, no one outside can hear it."

Looking at Xu Xialing's suddenly pale face, Chen Hui shrugged his shoulders, then simply sat down cross-legged, smiled leisurely, and said, "Now, I'll give you two choices."

As he spoke, Chen Hui pointed to the door behind him and said with a leisurely smile: "One is that you jump over my body and run out of the door by yourself."

"As for the second option, just come sit next to me and we can chat."

"It's up to you to decide which path you want to take."

"...What's the meaning?"

Xu Xialing was slightly startled when she heard this, and immediately asked in surprise, "Aren't you my father's enemy, sent to arrest me?"

"Whether it is or not, who can say for sure?"

Chen Hui held his cheek with one hand and said with a lazy smile: "I may be a friend, or an enemy, it's all uncertain."

"If I were your friend, you would be very likely to receive great benefits if you chose to trust me."

"But if I were your enemy, and you chose to trust me, you would most likely be doomed."

"It's a difficult choice. It all depends on your luck."

"After all, you only have one chance to choose."

"Take a chance on your fate, sweet girl."

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Chapter 574: Accepting Xu Xialing as a disciple and teaching him the "Chinese Pride Secret" (Please customize it)

"..."

Hearing this, Xu Xialing was speechless and didn't know what to do for a long time.

After a moment, he saw Chen Hui still sitting there quietly, with no intention of suddenly attacking or hurting anyone.

After Xu Xialing's eyes rolled around for a few times, she began to move her feet little by little, slowly walking towards the door.

During this process, Xu Xialing's eyes were always fixed on Chen Hui, and at the same time, her hand was always tightly holding the rope dart without letting go.

It can be said that as long as Chen Hui at this moment shows any sign of moving.

Xu Xialing, who was in a highly nervous state, was likely to attack with all her strength as a conditioned reflex.

After a while, when Xu Xialing finally moved to the door, she looked at Chen Hui's broad back which had not moved at all. While she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, a strong sense of reluctance suddenly surged in her heart.

It seemed as if she would lose something very important as soon as she stepped out of this door.

[What should I do? Should I just run away like this?]

He glanced at the members of the Ten Rings Gang coming and going outside the door, and then glanced at Chen Hui who remained as still as a mountain.

After hesitating for a moment, Xu Xialing finally couldn't contain the reluctance that welled up in her heart. She cautiously walked back to Chen Hui and asked, "Who are you? Why did you come to see me?"

"hehe."

Chen Hui smiled slightly upon hearing this. He looked Xu Xialing up and down as she stood before him, a hint of approval gradually rising on his face. Instead of answering, he asked, "First, tell me, what's your name, and which country are you from?"

"..."

Xu Xialing bit her lower lip after hearing this. After hesitating for a moment, she slowly replied, "My name is Xu Xialing, and I'm Chinese."

"Chinese..."

Hearing the word "Chinese", Chen Hui's expression of approval became more obvious. He nodded very seriously and said, "Okay, as long as you are Chinese."

Having said this, seeing the slightly confused expression on Xu Xialing's face, Chen Hui immediately asked directly: "Xu Xialing, are you willing to take me as your master?"

"what?"

Xu Xialing was slightly stunned when she heard this, and asked with a frown, "You want to take me as your disciple?"

"Why? I don't even know you?"

"Does it matter whether you recognize me or not?"

Chen Hui shook his head and said, "You have the qualifications, the talent, and the extraordinary perseverance and determination."

"Plus, you chose to come back to me when you could have escaped before, which shows that you have strong intuition and luck."

"Based on these points alone, you are already considered a very rare talent and beauty. It is natural for me to be attracted to you."

"I... am I really that good?"

Faced with Chen Hui's praise, Xu Xialing couldn't help but blush slightly, and her guarded heart dissipated a little. After a moment, she said with a bit of pride, "It's just that, wanting me to become your disciple is not an easy task."

"After all, I don't even know who you are right now, let alone what you are capable of."

"Under such circumstances, why should I accept you as my master..."

"hehe."

Chen Hui was not angry when he heard this. After looking at the girl with a smile for a moment, he suddenly reached out and touched her forehead.

In an instant, Xu Xialing felt a flash before her eyes, and she suddenly came to another place, as if she was witnessing an unimaginable and shocking battle.

It was the final battle in the movie "Chinese Hero" that Chen Hui simulated through magic.

Watching Hua Yingxiong and Wudi fighting back and forth, with sword energy running wild, they chopped the magnificent Statue of Liberty into pieces.

Xu Xialing felt a surge of emotion in her heart for a moment, and her whole body couldn't help but tremble with excitement.

[So strong! So strong!]

[If... If I could have the strength of these two people.]

[Would Mom have never died back then?]

Sensing Xu Xialing's inner excitement and sadness, Chen Hui's eyes softened. He immediately waved his hand to dispel the surrounding illusions, touched Xu Xialing's little head, and said, "How is it?"

"With this ability to change the world in the blink of an eye, am I qualified to be your master?"

"..."

She raised her hand to wipe away the tears that were slowly sliding down the corners of her eyes, and stared at Chen Hui for a long while.

Xu Xialing immediately knelt down with a thump, kowtowed three times respectfully, and said with a serious face, "Master, Xu Xialing greets you."

"Good! Good! Very good!"

Chen Hui's brows lit up when he saw this, and he nodded excitedly. He then reached out and helped Xu Xialing up from the ground. He said solemnly, "From today on, you are my first disciple in this world."

"Ok!"

Xu Xialing agreed solemnly, and then asked curiously, "Master, what's your name?"

"Haha, regarding this question, Master Rong, I will keep it a secret for now."

Chen Hui shrugged his shoulders after hearing this, then reached out and touched the other person's forehead again, passing over a rare sword secret book.

"This is... The Chinese Pride Technique?!"

After shaking her slightly dizzy head, Xu Xialing opened her watery eyes and asked, "Master, what is the origin of this sword technique?"

“It seems to be very powerful.”

"Silly girl."

Chen Hui fondly scratched Xu Xialing's tall nose and smiled faintly, saying, "This set of 'Chinese Pride Techniques' was created by the 'Chinese Sword Saint' Jin Ao a hundred years ago. It is a sword technique that directly targets the innate level."

"As for its power, you have already seen it in the illusion before."

"The white-haired master who killed the Fusang warrior with one sword strike was Hua Yingxiong, the direct disciple of the 'Sword Saint' Jin Ao."

"And the sword technique he used at that time was exactly this set of 'Chinese Pride Techniques'."

“Amazing…”

Recalling Hua Yingxiong's previous invincible posture, Xu Xialing felt fascinated for a moment, and wished that she could immediately become a peerless strong man like him.

"hehe."

Seeing the twinkling stars in the little girl's eyes, Chen Hui smiled knowingly, then casually drew a mysterious rune in the air.

The next moment, accompanied by a vibration in space, a sword with a sheath about four feet long appeared in Chen Hui's hand.

"This is?"

Although the sword was still in the sheath, Xu Xialing could easily identify it based on the unique shape of the hilt and the sword sheath. This was the sword that Hua Yingxiong had held in his hand in the illusion before.

"This sword is called 'Red Sword'. It is about four feet long. The blade is as red as blood, glittering and dazzling. Its sharpness can split gold and stone, and cut iron like mud."

After solemnly handing the 'Red Sword' obtained from Hua Yingxiong to Xu Xialing, Chen Hui instructed her word by word, "This sword is a rare and famous sword, one in a million. You must cherish it."

"understood!"

Holding the 'Red Sword' tightly in her arms, Xu Xialing nodded firmly and said, "I will definitely cherish this sword and will never let you down, Master!"

"Haha, little adult."

After patting Xu Xialing's head again and seeing the little girl sticking out her tongue a little embarrassedly, Chen Hui immediately changed the subject and said, "Master has something else to attend to. I have to leave this place for the time being."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to hide the fact that I'm taking you as my apprentice from your father."

"So, if he asks you, you can just tell him without hiding anything."

Seeing Xu Xialing nodded after hearing this, Chen Hui immediately reminded her, "There is only one thing you must remember firmly."

"As the saying goes, 'The art of swordsmanship should not be passed on lightly'. The 'Chinese Pride Secret' I'm teaching you is a unique sword technique. Unless you have my permission, you may not reveal its contents to anyone else."

"Not even your father and brother, understand?"

"Understood!"

Xu Xialing nodded heavily and said, "Master, don't worry. The sect's methods must not be passed on to outsiders. My mother taught me this."