Chapter 900 Accepting apprentices

  Chapter 900 Accepting apprentices

  Mu Feng only felt a throbbing pain in his heart, as if something was disconnected somewhere.

  Mu Feng is very sad, but he also clearly understands that he and Jiang Wanlin will only be different in the future.

  He hated so much, regretted so much, and was so unwilling to reconcile.

   It would have been great if he hadn't met Chen Lian, he wouldn't lose Jiang Wanlin, he might even be accepted as an apprentice by Su Xiaolu, no matter how bad it was, it wouldn't be like this.

  Chen Lian, Chen Lian is like his nemesis. After meeting her and being attached to her, everything is gone.

  Jiang Wanlin looked at Mu Feng, seeing his dark hatred, she turned and went back to the house, it had nothing to do with who Mu Feng hated and what mattered to her.

   There will be nothing more to do in the future, and she is not interested in knowing.

  She has written home and told her parents about the matter in detail. Not only will she and Mu Feng have no relationship in the future, but there will be no relationship between their two families in the future.

  Mu Feng stared blankly at Jiang Wanlin entering the room, feeling lost in his heart, and finally turned around and left in embarrassment.

  Chen Lian waited happily for him to go down the mountain together, but she didn't know what would meet her in the future, but she walked out all the roads by herself, and she couldn't blame anyone.

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  After Chen Lian and Mu Feng were expelled, there were often private discussions in the academy.

  But with the passage of time, these discussions have gradually disappeared. When it comes to the annual assessment period, some people are happy and some are worried.

  The days just slipped away so quickly.

  Su Xiaolu took in three apprentices at a time, and was obsessed with teaching every day, and the three disciples worked very hard. Every time Su Xiaolu looked at their burning eyes, it was like seeing himself when he was a child.

  Practicing swords, enlightening Taoism, everyone has their own Taoism, Su Xiaolu completely accepts them among them, naturally he will lead them into Taoism, and then practice hard day after day.

  In just a few months, all three of them have made rapid progress.

   "Master, do you feel that junior sister is getting colder and colder, and her sword intent seems to have frost."

  After the sword practice was over, Wang Mingyue leaned on Fang Lan's shoulder and spoke to Su Xiaolu who helped her soothe her meridians.

  Su Xiaolu smiled and said, "Everyone realizes the Tao differently, so there are naturally differences among them."

Niu Zai said that Jiang Wanlin is not good in matters of love, and she will definitely suffer if she falls in love, or suffer a big blow or lose her life. It is best for her to be unfeeling. I really realized my ruthlessness.

  Her sword intent has no emotion, but is naturally full of coldness and savagery. Jiang Wanlin will definitely be a very strong cultivator in the future.

   "What you have realized by yourself also requires you to think over and over again. The better the fit, the more you can reach the pinnacle. It doesn't matter whether there is love or no love. Practice swords hard."

  Su Xiaolu smiled gently and said that she doesn't know if the two old men will come back this year, and she is not satisfied with the few apprentices she has accepted.

  Time flies so fast, it's been almost two years since I left.

   "Go home in a few days and get together with your family."

   Arriving at Jiang Wanlin's side, Su Xiaolu spoke gently.

  Jiang Wanlin nodded: "Okay, thank you master."

Jiang Wanlin thinks that Su Xiaolu understands her too well, every time she just needs a look, Su Xiaolu can understand her meaning, thinking about what Su Xiaolu said just now, Jiang Wanlin can't help but guess, Su Xiaolu is very gentle, after apprenticeship they have I learned more about it, so Jiang Wanlin didn't worry about speaking correctly, she wanted to ask, so she asked after thinking about it.

  Jiang Wanlin asked: "Master, are you practicing the way of ruthlessness?"

  Many masters in the college have families.

  But Su Xiaolu is different, she is cold, she is beautiful, giving people a sense of alienation, but she is also very gentle, like a warm sun that makes people want to get closer.

  There are many rumors about Su Xiaolu.

  After Jiang Wanlin realized the way of ruthlessness, she felt that love is a burden, and it is too tiring to think about the other party. She is free and can do her own thing wholeheartedly. If you want to ask the target, her current target is Su Xiaolu.

   But is Su Xiaolu the same as her? I've always been curious, it's just that this will be asked in due course.

  After Jiang Wanlin asked, Wang Mingyue and Fang Lan suddenly became curious.

  Su Xiaolu smiled and replied: "No, there are some things I haven't figured out yet, and there is no suitable time, so I don't have a lover."

   "If there is a master in the future, I will let you know."

  Su Xiaolu smiled and touched Jiang Wanlin's hair.

  Jiang Wanlin nodded obediently.

  Su Xiaolu got up and went back.

  After Su Xiaolu left, Wang Mingyue nudged Jiang Wanlin with her elbow and said, "Junior Sister, I'm starting to worship you now."

  Jiang Wanlin has become different since that incident. She is calm, rational and decisive. Wang Mingyue is very happy to see her change.

  Jiang Wanlin smiled embarrassedly and said, "Sister, stop making fun of me."

   "Junior Sister, we won't see each other again until the next year when you go home this time."

  Wang Mingyue sighed, some didn't want to be separated, they practiced swords together, and secretly fought each other unconvinced, how wonderful.

  Going home means that you can’t see each other for a few days, and you don’t know whether the other party has relaxed or worked harder when you go back.

   "Wanwan, you can't work too hard when you go back..."

  Wang Mingyue hugged Jiang Wanlin's arm and shook it. She went home and was going to have a horse race and wine fight with her friends. If she was left behind too much, it would be too embarrassing.

  Jiang Wanlin smiled: "No, I don't practice swords when I go home, I have to stay at home with my parents, eat and chat."

  She is homesick, she has a lot to say to her mother, practice sword, come back to practice again.

   "Thank you, Junior Sister, I am very grateful."

  Fang Lan clasped her fists together. The three of them competed too much. They fought swords on weekdays. Naturally, no one wanted to fall behind.

   It's ok, it's ok, it's agreed.

   "Cough, Senior Brother and Senior Sister, although I can't surpass you now, I will work hard in the future, strive for the future, and formally surpass you. I want to be Senior Sister."

  Jiang Wanlin coughed lightly, and said righteously, this is a rule established by the master, which is very funny, but it really motivates them.

  Wang Mingyue and Fang Lan frantically practiced swords for fear of being overtaken by her, so she also ignited her fighting spirit and frantically practiced swords, wanting to be a little senior sister.

   "Hmph, it depends on your ability."

  Wang Mingyue stood up, said arrogantly with her hips on her hips.

  As long as Jiang Wanlin doesn't go crazy practicing sword at home, in the academy, if she wants to go crazy, everyone will go crazy together.

  The three of them looked at each other and smiled, and reached a tacit understanding invisibly.

  In mid-December, Su Xiaolu sent a few young apprentices down the mountain to go home, and she also entered the capital, planning to talk to Zhou Zhi before leaving the capital.

   This year, she is going back to her parents for the New Year. Su Kuo went to spend time with the cow cub, and she was quiet around her.

  Su Xiaolu went to Ming Palace to wait. She was already familiar with this place. Zhou Zhi didn't come, so she waited by making tea around the stove in the pavilion. Everything in the world has undergone earth-shaking changes in recent years, and there are more and more ghosts appearing.