Chapter 15

Nangong Ming accepted a little apprentice. He was so happy that he wanted to be so excited that he said to Yang Qianyu and Li Guang, "this will be your sixth elder martial sister in the future!"

Apart from canghaiyuan, Nangong Ming has five other disciples. He has seen four of them before, and one of them is also a female disciple. He is traveling outside, but he can't see them now.

Yang Qianyu couldn't call out the sixth elder martial sister's voice. Her face was so subdued that she couldn't say it!

Canghaiyuan also waved her hand, and other people were just as well. People who are so familiar with her are bigger than her. If she listened to this voice, she would feel uncomfortable. "No, if you are used to it, just call it the original way."

Nangong Ming didn't feel embarrassed. Now he remembered that there was one of the greatest meritorious officials who didn't thank others! Therefore, Nangong Ming turned his head and looked at canghaihua. It didn't matter. He was shocked by canghaihua's temperament.

Fortunately, Nangong Ming had seen the world before, so he was suspicious. He had heard about the identity of this man. He just joined in as a casual monk not long ago. Other information was basically blank.

At that moment, he said tentatively, "would you like to join me as a teacher like yuan er?"

Canghaihua shook his head this time.

How canghaihua can't betray the school!

For Nangong Ming's abnormal performance, Li Guang has to touch his forehead to see if he has a fever. Yang Qianyu's expression is really like swallowing a fly.

Seeing canghaihua's refusal, Nangong Ming can't help but move in his heart and doesn't force him. This man is really not simple, but what's the matter with him around a little girl in canghaiyuan? Did he know canghaiyuan's constitution and want to seduce his new apprentice to form a Taoist couple or use her as the top of the stove?

However, Nangong Ming immediately overturned his idea. The loophole was too big and unreasonable, so Nangong Ming tangled. As a result, he changed canghaihua's work and directly arranged to live next to canghaiyuan and accompany her. Nangong Ming just wanted to see what canghaihua's purpose was.

As a result, Yang Qianyu almost died of internal injury.

When they went back, canghaihua and canghaiyuan moved to a place where they met the identity of their disciples. Because Nangong Ming has only six disciples who are related to canghaiyuan.

It's not much. Everyone has his own courtyard. Canghaihua is an exception. He also gets a separate courtyard, right next to canghaiyuan's residence.

Looking at the already empty medicine garden, Yang Qianyu's heart is mixed. Sitting on the steps of canghaiyuan wooden house, he looks decadent. The setting sun shines on Yang Qianyu, adding a touch of sadness to him.

Yang Qianyu's second-class sword was inserted on one side of the ground. He held the hilt in his right hand and a pot of fruit wine in his left hand. He didn't need a cup. He just tilted his head and poured it directly into his mouth.

Soon, a pot of fruit wine was drunk into his stomach. It felt like he had drunk a pot of water. He didn't feel like drinking at all. He couldn't help turning it in his storage bag. Let alone, it really made him turn out several jars of spirits.

Yang Qianyu didn't like drinking, so he chose to drink fruit wine at the beginning. These jars of spirits had been stored in his storage bag for a long time. If he hadn't just turned the storage bag upside down, he couldn't remember.

Yang Qianyu looks at a row of five jars of liquor in front of him. He suddenly laughs at himself. Yang Qianyu even has this day of drinking to relieve his worries!

Yang Qianyu casually opened a jar, filled the jug with the jar, and then poured it from the jug to his mouth. Just poured a mouthful, Yang Qianyu couldn't help coughing up, he really can't drink!

Nowadays, there are not many good men like him who don't like drinking and can't drink! Lip slightly ironic, what about a good man, the women he likes have already been on the high branch!

Sixth elder martial sister! Yang Qianyu poured another mouthful of wine into his mouth. He will call the little girl sixth elder martial sister whom he has loved for several years. How beautiful and ironic! In the past, he also boasted of his status as a disciple. He felt smug in front of canghaiyuan that he could take care of her. But now?

Identity swap? It's not just the exchange of tunes. How can the gap between the entrance disciples and the inner disciples compare with the distance between them and their own disciples.

It was obvious that Yang Qianyu was in trouble to pour the wine from the jar into the jug and then into his mouth. He simply dropped the jug and poured it directly into his mouth with the jar. He didn't know whether he was drunk or not. Anyway, he just wanted to continue drinking, but he thought he was sober!

And the sea! Today, I was almost accepted by the dean as a disciple. I'll accept it, but they refused! He Yang Qianyu sees the position of Chengbao, but canghaihua can't see it!

"Is the Dean confused, too?" Yang Qianyu can't help roaring out.

All of a sudden, Yang Qianyu only felt that her mouth was covered by a small hand. The small hand was soft, with a girl's fragrance. It was tender and attractive, and she wanted to take a bite.

Yang Qianyu didn't bite, but he held the small white hand in one hand, close to his lips, and gave it a kiss, which made the owner of the small hand blush and blush.

"Yuan Er, am I dreaming again? Can I call you that? Yuan'er, it's not the younger martial sister or the sixth elder martial sister of yuan'er. I'll call you yuan'er! " Yang Qianyu murmured.

After listening to Yang Qianyu's words, the elder martial sister Qingque has a pretty face. It's hard to be treated as a substitute! But she didn't say much, silently listening to Yang Qianyu's nagging.

"Do you know, yuan'er! When I first met you, I thought you were a very smart girl. Lingyun's innocence set off your wisdom. You don't talk much often, but you can always think of the key points when you think about things. " Yang Qianyu couldn't help pouring wine into his mouth.

Looking at Yang Qianyu's wet hair and collar because he poured wine into his mouth, Qingque couldn't help but shed tears. "Why, elder martial brother Yang, you are such a high spirited man. Is it worth it to make yourself so embarrassed for a kite?"

Yang Qianyu suddenly smiles, "is it worth it? Of course it's worth it! The kite is worth the best! She was so kind and virtuous. When she sat there, she was quiet and elegant. When she was mischievous, she was cunning and weird! I've never seen a girl as good as kite

"Originally, you like the gentle and virtuous type, I thought... You like the naive and lovely type." The sparrow murmured.

"I don't like any type. I only like kite." Yang Qianyu smiles.

Qingque smiles and looks at Yang Qianyu. This kind of feeling is really bitter. She had come to comfort him, but now she just wanted to get drunk with him.

Qingque also opened a jar of liquor and poured it into her mouth like Yang Qianyu. She had a good amount of liquor. She knew it when she was very young. Looking at Yang Qianyu's present appearance, she thought that the remaining three jars would belong to her.