Chapter 118: The Last Disciple
"Teacher, didn't you say I would be training here for a while? Why are you in such a hurry to rush back to the First Military Academy?"
Nan Chi really didn't want to go back to the First Military Academy with Huo Jiu, and didn't care whether the person involved was present or not.
Her words made Huo Sijun, who had been looking down like a wallflower, raise his eyebrows in dissatisfaction.
Master Yang also looked at his new disciple in surprise. It seemed as if this kid didn't want to leave with Xiaojiu?
He did not doubt that Nan Chi did not want to go to the First Military Academy, but he keenly thought that he did not want to follow Huo Sijun!
Is this, being disliked?
As soon as this idea came to mind, Master Yang's beard trembled and he almost burst out laughing!
He glanced at Huo Sijun, whose face had already darkened, and his eyes seemed to say: Look! You look down on my junior brother, and your junior brother looks down on you!
"Also, Xiao Chizi, I've never told you this, but today I officially accept you as my last disciple."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone raised their heads unconsciously.
With Nan Chi's talent, it wasn't surprising that he became the direct disciple of the ancient school's master. However, as a closed disciple...
You should know that according to the rules of ancient learning, the closed disciple is the last disciple accepted by the master (head of the sect). He enjoys supreme privileges among the disciples of the sect, and sometimes the eldest brother has to give him some respect.
Even Huo Sijun was surprised. You know, there were only three direct disciples under the headmaster of the ancient school, including Nanchi!
If Master Yang really did this, there would definitely be criticism from the outside world!
At least the federal clan will bother the teacher for a while.
"Master Yang..." Huo Sijun moved the corner of his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.
But the other party raised his hand to stop him.
"Don't say anymore." Master Yang's eyes kindly moved from Zong Lie to Huo Sijun, and then fell on Nan Chi.
"There's nothing wrong with letting Nan Chi be my last disciple. If nothing unexpected happens, no one with talent surpassing Nan Chi will appear in the future."
Nan Chi was confused. She knew about being a closed disciple, but she really didn't understand the significance and power of being a closed disciple.
Looking at Huo Sijun's serious expression, Nan Chi looked at Master Yang again, wanting to ask something but not knowing how.
"Okay, if someone tries to force someone to come to me in the future, I'll let them see Nan Chi's talent before they say anything."
Nan Chi pursed her lips, okay, Master Yang's words sounded lazy.
As the most mysterious force in the Federation, there are many families that covet the position of the master's direct disciple. Master Yang is still young and has only accepted three disciples. If he does not accept any more disciples, it will definitely cause dissatisfaction among some people.
"I know what you're thinking. It's my business whether I accept disciples or not. Even if I don't declare Nan Chi as my last disciple, I won't accept any more disciples in my lifetime."
"Teacher, have you discussed this decision with your senior brothers?" Zong Lie asked seriously.
"Of course we've discussed it. Even those interstellar families standing on the pyramids can't influence me to accept disciples." Master Yang's usually smiling face was now tinged with a serious coldness.
Zong Lie and Huo Sijun exchanged a glance, and when they looked away, their aura had become the same as usual.
However, Nan Chi noticed that the two freshmen in his class looked unhappy.
She guessed that these two people must have wanted to become Master Yang's disciples, but not only were they rejected, they also learned that the master would not accept disciples in the future. They were now overwhelmed!
That’s right. Anyone who can enter the field of ancient studies is either arrogant or a genius with unique talent. It is right for them to be unwilling to accept it.
However, the way they both looked at her was not very friendly. Were they taking their anger out on her? That was a problem.
The villain in Nan Chi's heart helplessly spread out her hands, this really was none of her business.
After all, she alone cannot influence Master Yang's decision, right?
"Also, Nanchi, I forgot to tell you one thing. I plan to go into seclusion these days. Your second senior brother has agreed to let you live in his dormitory on the First Military Academy campus. He has the same talent as you and joined the academy earlier than you. I plan to let him guide you for a while..."
Nan Chi: “!” It was like a bolt from the blue!
Who will tell her that if she becomes a disciple of the ancient school, she will have to study with this man? Can she change to a senior brother?
Senior Brother Zong Lie is pretty good, and even Senior Sister Sun Qian who just sent me to the door is pretty good!
"Teacher, someone like Second Senior Brother must be very busy. I'm afraid of disturbing him. Can I..." Nan Chi turned his gaze to Zong Lie, looking at Zong Lie with those beautiful eyes shining brightly: Please accept me as your little brother quickly, I don't want to follow Second Senior Brother...
Zong Lie understood the meaning in her eyes and couldn't help but twitch his lips. He glanced at Huo Sijun, and then looked puzzledly at his junior brother who was looking at him eagerly.
The puppy-like look in Zong Lie's eyes softened his heart. Just as he was about to agree, his always proud Junior Brother Huo spoke up:
"Your situation is different from theirs."
Hearing this familiar tone, Nan Chi looked up at the man, their eyes met in the air, and then looked into each other's eyes.
Nan Chi saw a hint of mockery in the man's narrow peach blossom eyes.
This guy!
"Why is my situation different from others? I think Senior Brother is fully capable of teaching me! On the other hand, some people are busy working and then going on dates after get off work. How can they have the time to teach students?"
Perhaps stimulated by the other party's eyes, Nan Chi's head got hot and she remembered the scene where this guy arrogantly drove her and the old people out of Tianmei, and she said it without thinking.
After saying this, her mind immediately calmed down and she almost wanted to bite off her tongue.
Too careless!
"What? Xiao Chizi has met your second senior brother before today?" After hearing this, Master Yang's eyes lit up and his gossiping spirit came up.
Huo Sijun's pair of dark eyes were as calm as a well, staring at Nan Chi without blinking.
The people present were confused, but Huo Sijun knew what the young man meant.
The mockery in the boy's eyes was exactly the same as the look he gave him when he was "asked" to leave on the top floor of Tianmei that day!
Nan Chi looked at Master Yang, straightened his back, and recounted what happened on the top floor of Tianmei that day.
"Hahaha……"
Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, Master Yang burst into laughter.
Even Senior Brother Zong Lie at the side couldn't help but laugh softly.
Nan Chi was stunned, not quite sure what they were laughing at.
He looked at Huo Sijun again and saw that his face was dark and the aura around him was frighteningly low.
"...Is there some misunderstanding?" Nan Chi saw that this guy actually had the nerve to be angry. Was there some hidden story that day?
No, could it be that this guy had already discovered in advance that the killers were lurking nearby, so he wanted to clear the people on the top floor to reduce casualties?
That’s not right. If this guy had discovered the killers in advance, he would never have brought that woman who had no fighting ability to the top floor of Tianmei to shop!
(End of this chapter)
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