Chapter 2487 Apprenticeship to Han Bingqian

Qi Jiabiao was in a state of shock. Elder Qian, the masters, and other outer disciples all had a crystal screen in front of them, and they began to calculate endlessly.

After about half a stick of incense, Qian Feng let out a long and hearty smile, put away the crystal screen in front of him, pointed at Xu Yi and said, "Okay, what a good seedling, such a genius, I am really happy, tell me, what do you have?" Regardless of whether your request is excessive or not, as long as it is within my ability, I will definitely satisfy you."

As soon as these words came out, everyone turned their attention.

Elder Qian was really happy. This kind of joy in solving a puzzle cannot be known to those who are not immersed in the art of numerology.

Mang Gu's question puzzled him for a long time, but Xu Yi gave him a new way to solve the problem, but did not solve the problem, leaving him with the greatest feeling of satisfaction.

At this moment, he solved the problem, and all the 36,000 pores in his body felt really refreshed. The more he looked at Xu Yi, the more pleasing he became.

Xu Yi cupped his fists and said, "In that case, junior, please stop being pretentious. I would like to ask Master Bingqian to be my temporary guide."

As soon as these words came out, there was quite a shock.

"Elder, only outer sect disciples can ask the inner sect master to be their mentor. Xu Yi is a new disciple and is a trial disciple. His qualifications are too young. How can he ask the inner sect master to be his instructor on the first day he joins?"

Qi Jiabiao couldn't bear it anymore and spoke again.

He was trusted by Qian Feng for his ability to perform his duties in the Internal Affairs Hall. Normally, he would never disobey Qian Feng's wishes like this, but this time he was really stimulated by Xu Yi's various unnatural actions.

Xu Yi said, "This fellow Taoist has misunderstood. I am talking about temporary guidance, not a mentor. It means that if I have something unclear, I can ask Master Bingqian specifically for advice."

"Okay, I agree to this small request. Bingqian, are you okay?"

What Xu Yi said was reasonable, and it was not a difficult request. Qian Feng only felt that this boy knew the importance and was a man who could be cultivated.

Han Bingqian was completely stunned. He never dreamed that it would be like this. Logically speaking, Xu Yi should not know about his existence. What on earth is going on...

"Wow, boy Xu, I think you are crazy."

There was a thunder on the ground, and Song Zheng exploded.

He couldn't believe his ears. Xu Yi entered Liangwang Peak, but he had made it happen and it was negotiated with him personally. What was this kid doing?

Xu Yi bowed heavily to Song Zhengyi, "Xu is favored by Master Zhengyi. I am really lucky for three lifetimes, but I think Master Bingqian is more suitable for me. I have discussed knowledge with Master Bingqian several times. I really admire Master Qian's rigorous academic style, so for the time being I would like to ask Master Bingqian to guide me, and I also ask Master Zhengyi not to be angry."

"Wow, Han Bingqian, you shameless villain, let me tell you why you are always around me. It turns out you have such a sinister plan. If you want to cut off Hu, I will kill you."

With a bang, Song Zheng did what he said and took action, blasting a palm of light directly towards Han Bingqian.

With a crash, everyone in the place dispersed in an instant. Elder Qian curled his lips, muttered "I don't deserve to be the son of a human being", and ran away without a trace.

Although he, the elder of the Internal Affairs Hall, is a second-generation disciple, he does not have the absolute authority to overpower the third-generation disciples.

What's more, Song Zhengyi's temperament is notoriously blunt. Why should he go into this muddy water? No one will really die anyway.

Even Elder Qian didn't care about this trivial matter, and others would certainly not be stupid enough to get involved. They dispersed immediately, and even Xu Yi took the opportunity to run away without a trace. Only Song Zhengyi and Han Bingqian were left fighting in the entire Dazhu Peak.

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It was already night, and the mountain wind was howling, pouring in through the transom window, whining continuously and making a loud noise, but it was far from being able to suppress Han Bingqian's roars and curses.

"...Idiot, the biggest idiot in the world, Song's brain is made of granite. I've even told him off, but I still don't believe him. I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill him..."

"... Damn cunning devil, you know it, you must know it, very good, now that you know it, then everyone should stop covering it up and just let it go. I can afford to offend Song Zhengyi, isn't it? Do you want to ask me to be your mentor? I will definitely guide you well..."

In the dim cave, Han Bingqian was sitting on the steps entering the hall. Under the dim moonlight, his severely damaged face looked astonishingly ferocious.

Everyone in the entire cave had been expelled by the furious Han Bingqian. He was like a wounded wild wolf, licking his wounds alone.

In the battle with Song Zhengyi, he completely realized the gap between himself and the most upright guy in the entire Liangwang Peak Dojo.

If the battle between the two had not destroyed almost half of Xiaozhu Peak and caused a huge sensation, and the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall came out to stop it, he doubted that the man named Song could really kill him.

"Okay, very good. I have learned how to use my strength to fight. However, it is too early to expose it. If you are secretive, I might have to be injured more seriously. This is just a superficial injury, forget it... Ahem...what..."

Before he finished his muttering, Han Bingqian coughed violently and vomited blood for a while. He quickly grabbed a handful of elixirs and drank them. Only then did he catch his breath, and two figures flew across the sky.

"Old Han, someone surnamed Song actually did such a cruel thing?"

The long-faced middle-aged man on the left shouted indignantly.

The short, fat middle-aged man on the right hummed, "I didn't catch up. If I had caught up, I would definitely not be separated from Song."

The long-faced middle-aged man is called Tu Yi, and the short, fat middle-aged man is called Feng Qing. They are quite close to Han Bingqian on weekdays.

Han Bingqian sneered and said, "I think it's not that Brother Feng can't catch up, but that he doesn't want to catch up. The battle between me and Song is not going to last for two breaths. With your eyes and ears, Brother Feng, won't you hear it? Okay, the one named Han is It can be seen that all relatives and friends are in vain."

Feng Qing's fat face was slightly red, and he was so embarrassed, "It's brothers, but in that case, what can I do if I just rush over and really help you fight Song Zhengyi? In that case, you two will have a dispute of temper." There is a hill in the dojo, do you really think that the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall are just for show? Brother Han, I am also powerless. No, as soon as you are done here, I will drag Lao Tu to express my condolences to you. "

As he spoke, a blue ice fruit appeared in Feng Qing's palm, which was worth a lot of money.

Although the three of them may have the same affinity, over the years, they have always had some kind of friendship.

What's more, the two of them sat back and watched Han Bingqian get beaten this time. It was a mistake no matter what, and they could only make up for it with treasures.

A green bottle appeared in Tu Yi's palm, "There are only twelve bottles of the newly released Mao Juxian Brewing in a year, but I got a bottle of Purple Wish Pearl outside. Brother, you are also unlucky. What happened to Xu Yi? Are you having trouble with my brother, or is it really your brother who has fallen in love with this guy and wants to steal his love? But let me tell you, the price for you is too high."