Hua Xiaoluo had a dumbfounded expression, "Wow …" Prince Consort Ye, how did you know that Senior God of Swords wanted to accept me as his disciple?
He gave me some pointers to make my sword intent even purer, but I haven't fully understood them yet. "
"Is that so? Then you have to think about it carefully. Congratulations on taking such a powerful swordsman as your master!" Ye Fan laughed.
Hua Xiaoluo hurriedly shook his head, "No, no! Prince Consort Ye, don't misunderstand. Although Senior God of Swords wants to accept me as his disciple, I said that I want to take you as my master, so … "So I refused."
Fan Xian was overwhelmed by the favor, "This …" How can I be embarrassed? Isn't this delaying your cultivation? "
Hua Xiaoluo giggled: "It's alright, I think Prince Consort Ye is also very powerful, and Senior God of Swords is too high and unreachable, I'm a little afraid …"
Prince Consort Ye is more amiable, if only he could be my teacher. "
Fan Xian crossed his arms in front of him and said with a smile, "Little girl, you want to take me as your master because of your closeness, that won't do.
If you really want to be my disciple, I'll be very strict. If you don't properly train, I'll get angry. "
Hua Xiaoluo blinked her large eyes, her round face revealing a hint of pleasant surprise, "Ye … Prince Consort Ye! Are you saying that you're willing to take me as your disciple?! "
Ye Fan nodded, "Since you are so sincere and have already rejected the Sword God, then I will accept you as my first disciple."
Hua Xiaoluo's eyes lit up, he quickly knelt down and kowtowed to Ye Fan, "Master is here, Hua Xiaoluo pays his respects to Master!"
Ye Fan looked at the girl in front of him who was filled with innocence and joy, and a trace of love welled up in his heart. It seemed that he was really a bit "old".
"Get up..." Ye Fan helped the girl up with both hands and said, "Master is going back to the Imperial City today. Before I leave, I'll teach you a set of martial arts.
When Hua Xiaoluo heard that Ye Fan was leaving today, he was very reluctant. However, he knew that he couldn't stop him, so he obediently nodded his head.
"Master, are you going to teach me some sword techniques?"
Fan Xian shook his head, "Your current shortcoming is not your swordsmanship, but your body. For the time being, you are unable to fully display your sword intent.
I'll teach you this set of martial arts, and it will be especially hard for you to do it for the first time. However, you must persevere every day. The next time we meet, I'll test you. "
Hua Xiaoluo thought about it and nodded seriously.
Fan Xian naturally passed down his Mad Demon Dance to Hua Xiaoluo. This set of movements, for a girl who was already at the ninth level of Spirit Creation, could be done once or twice.
After learning it, Hua Xiaoluo was so tired that it was hard for him to even stand.
At first, Hua Xiaoluo felt that the movements were too strange and did not seem powerful. However, after learning it, he realized that it was definitely not a simple skill.
Fan Xian then took out a crimson willow leaf longsword from the Sword God's Ring. This sword was not only a low-grade spirit weapon, it was also quite suitable for women. It was beautiful and exquisite.
Although Fan Xian did not lack good swords, he also knew that it was a crime to have a treasure. If Hua Xiaoluo took too many good swords, it would be disadvantageous to her.
"This is your gift for acknowledging me as your master. I don't know what this sword is called either. After you accept it, give it a name for yourself." Ye Fan handed over the flying sword and said.
Hua Xiaoluo excitedly received the flying sword, his big eyes shining, but he shook his head and said: "Master …" This flying sword of the mid-grade spirit artifact is too precious! "
"You are my eldest disciple. If you don't even accept this gift, wouldn't that make me lose face?" Ye Fan frowned.
When Hua Xiaoluo heard this, he happily and gratefully received it. He smiled sweetly and bowed, "Thank you, Master! Disciple will definitely train hard, train hard with the sword! "Hee hee …"
Ye Fan looked at his little disciple's cute appearance and couldn't help but pat her head, "Alright, little girl, I'm leaving. Don't tell anyone about me taking you in as my disciple."
"Ah?" "Why?" Hua Xiaoluo was a little regretful. He still wanted to tell his family that he had a good master.
"You will naturally know in the future. Just listen to me."
At present, Ye Fan only hoped that Hua Xiaoluo could cultivate in peace. Getting involved with him would only bring about danger.
After all, Hua Xiaoluo wasn't his lover. It wasn't realistic for her to leave home and follow him around, and there was no need for that.
Ye Fan then told the girl his cell phone number, "If there's anything you don't understand about cultivation, you can contact me at any time. Sometimes, there might be no signal, but that's another matter."
When Hua Xiaoluo heard this, she immediately nodded happily. She was still vexed over the fact that she had just become a disciple, but when she thought about how she could still contact him through her cell phone, she felt much better.
"Little Luo!" Haha! You're finally back, child! … "
At this time, the Hua Clan's Patriarch came over, obviously eager to see his daughter.
Hua Xiaoluo was shocked. Just as he was about to tell Ye Fan that his father was here, how could he hide? When he turned his head, he discovered that Ye Fan had long since disappeared!?
Hua Xiaoluo broke out in a cold sweat. His Prince Consort Master's movement technique was too terrifying!
Could it be … This was the physical fitness brought about by that tiring martial arts!?
Hua Xiaoluo finally understood why Ye Fan had used pure physical strength to suppress the arena back then!
"Good daughter!" Little Luo!? What's wrong, why is Father here in a daze?! "The Hua Clan's Patriarch asked worriedly.
Hua Xiaoluo came back to her senses and smiled at her father, "Nothing, Father, your daughter is thinking about practicing the sword …"
In the air, Ye Fan saw the warm scene of father and daughter reuniting, and a smile appeared on his face.
How could he bear to make Hua Xiaoluo unable to return home just because he had taken him as his master?
After taking in the chief disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect, it was time to return to the Imperial City.
The plan that Chu Yunyao mentioned this time, after obtaining the three Blessed Lands of the Blessed Paradises as their base, could finally be carried out!
As they flew towards the Imperial City, Ye Fan dialed Chu Yunyao's number, wanting the woman to prepare in advance.
However, Ye Fan called several times, but was unable to contact Chu Yunyao.
Ye Fan's heart couldn't help but sink, his expression extremely ugly, and he had an ominous premonition …
He also had no way of getting others to help him investigate Chu Yunyao's situation, so he could only ignore everything and fly at full speed!
When he rushed back to the Imperial City, it was already late at night, but Ye Fan didn't care too much. He didn't even return to the Northern Marquis' mansion and directly went to the Imperial Advisor's manor.
Outside the Imperial Advisor's mansion, the guards had indeed changed. They had actually become a group of unfamiliar black-clothed bodyguards.
A cold light flashed in Ye Fan's eyes, and he directly flew to the backyard.
"Who is it?!"
A group of black-clothed guards quickly surrounded Ye Fan with all sorts of weapons in their hands.
"All of you, retreat..."
A familiar man's figure walked out from Chu Yunyao's laboratory. The man was dressed in a black martial uniform and had a cold expression on his face. leaf
The corner of Fan Xian's mouth slightly raised as he lightly asked, "Lord Tu, why did you bring the shadow guards to the Imperial Advisor's mansion in the middle of the night?"
The man in front of him was the commander in chief of the Shadow Guards, Tu Yue!
Tu Yue looked at Ye Fan with a complicated gaze, "Prince Consort Ye …" Shouldn't I be the one asking you these words?
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