northernbook Chapter 391 I was originally his disciple
Chapter 391 I was originally his disciple
Si Nansheng's expression darkened, and he raised his hand, revealing a pinkish-white giant hammer.
Ye Yanqing and the others looked at Si Nansheng nervously, wanting her to take it easy, but Si Nansheng's expression was really bad at the moment, and they were afraid that they couldn't persuade her even if they wanted to.
"I'm sorry, but I'm very interested in that special reward, so please go down." Si Nansheng raised the giant hammer in his hand.
The cultivator opposite him initially thought that Si Nansheng, a little girl, couldn't possibly be that strong, so he simply raised his spirit sword to defend himself.
As a result, Si Nansheng's giant hammer smashed into his spirit sword, and before he could even react to what was happening, he was sent flying.
After watching him fly away, Si Nansheng slung the giant hammer over his shoulder.
With a loud thud, the giant hammer struck Si Nansheng on the head. Si Nansheng was stunned for a moment and rubbed his head with his hand.
Before I could even get used to carrying this giant sledgehammer at this height, I hit my head again.
Hearing the loud 'bang,' everyone grimaced in disbelief. Just how hard must that head be to make such a sound?
"Is anyone else coming? It's too slow if they come one by one, why don't we all come together?" Si Nansheng planted the hammer on the ground and looked at everyone.
"You're such a big shot, aren't you? If we all gang up on you, you won't stand a chance."
"Oh, then I'll give it a try," Si Nansheng said nonchalantly.
Everyone looked at the middle-aged man riding the sword, and seeing that he didn't say anything, they naturally understood what he meant.
Seven or eight cultivators went up on stage at the same time, looking at Si Nansheng warily.
As they moved, Si Nansheng also began to move. She easily dodged those who approached her, and then, with a single blow of her hammer, she sent one of them flying.
'Bang!' When Si Nansheng was looking at the people in front of her, she didn't notice that someone was attacking her from behind. When she turned her head, the person who attacked her was also stunned.
She grabbed her clothes; because of the sword strike, Si Nansheng's clothes had been slashed.
"No, if you're going to fight, then fight. Why did you have to ruin my clothes? These clothes were made for me by Yin Yue herself." Si Nansheng pouted, looking at the person who had attacked her with dissatisfaction.
"I'm sorry, I... I didn't mean to, but why did my attack only damage your clothes? You weren't hurt at all?"
The cultivator looked at Si Nansheng with a puzzled expression, and Si Nansheng simply kicked him down.
"Pay for my clothes." Not only did he kick him down, Si Nansheng also warned him to pay for his clothes.
With his clothes torn, Si Nansheng naturally didn't want to hold back and proceeded to hammer everyone down.
"Is anyone else going? If no one is, I'm going down." Si Nansheng pouted, looking angrily at the disciples below the stage. She had easily knocked several of them down.
The others naturally dared not go up, and Si Nansheng did not linger either, jumping off the dueling platform.
Bai Ye took out a cloak and draped it over Si Nansheng's shoulders.
"Oh, miss, it's alright. I'll make you another dress once I find the right fabric."
Seeing Si Nansheng's aggrieved expression, Yin Yue quickly spoke to comfort her. Si Nansheng glanced at the male cultivator who had ambushed her, and the male cultivator scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly.
He really didn't mean it.
Si Nansheng is Li Tianhen's disciple, so the clothes she wears should also be magic robes, right?
How could it be broken with just a light sword strike?
"Junior Sister, your Second Senior Brother will make you a few sets of magic robes later, and we won't be angry anymore, okay?" Wen Luoya lowered his head and rubbed Si Nansheng's head.
"Whatever, let's just leave it at that," Si Nansheng muttered lazily.
With Si Nansheng off the stage, the others naturally began their usual martial arts competition.
Ye Yanqing and the others also went up to fight. Their cultivation level might be lower than others, but their combat ability was definitely not weak.
Therefore, they easily defeated their opponents, and naturally, their names were among those who participated in the sect competition.
Of course, Mo Yu is an alchemist, so the competition he has to participate in is a little different from the others.
"Junior Sister, the Sect Master wants to see you. Let's go, I'll take you there." Ye Yanqing looked at Si Nansheng.
"Huh? The sect leader wants to see me? What does he want with me? I didn't really hurt anyone." Si Nansheng asked in confusion, while Ye Yanqing just smiled.
There was nothing she could do, so Si Nansheng went to see the sect leader anyway. But who could tell her what the relationship was between the person sitting next to the sect leader who was crying and the sect leader?
"Greetings, Sect Master." Ye Yanqing clasped his hands in a salute.
"Oh, you've arrived? Weren't you supposed to be seeing Elder Li's youngest disciple? Now that he's here, what are you going to say to him?"
The sect leader greeted them with a smile, then looked at the girl beside him.
"My name is Ye Honglian. What's your name?" She looked at Si Nansheng with a wronged expression.
"Si Nansheng." Si Nansheng hid behind Ye Yanqing and said her name.
“I lost. You are more qualified than me to be Elder Li’s disciple.” Ye Honglian looked at Si Nansheng as if she had suffered a great injustice.
"Um, there's something you might be mistaken about." Si Nansheng poked his head out.
"what?"
“I was originally his disciple, so there’s no question of whether I’m qualified or not.” Si Nansheng looked at Ye Honglian with a smile.
Well, that one honest remark almost made Ye Honglian cry again.
Ye Yanqing looked at his junior sister with amusement; this girl was definitely doing it on purpose.
"Alright, Honglian, I summoned Nansheng because I have important matters to discuss," the sect leader said gently, looking at Ye Honglian who was about to explode.
"Alright, then I'll head back now, Father." Ye Honglian stood up.
Si Nansheng stumbled. Had she misheard?
Ye Honglian is actually the sect leader's daughter?
No wonder the sect leader wanted Li Tianhen to take her as his disciple.
"Sect Master, what business do you have with my junior sister?" Ye Yanqing asked, looking at the Sect Master.
"Here's the thing, you should have already heard about the sect competition from your senior brothers. Are you confident in winning first place?" The sect leader looked at Si Nansheng.
"First place? Does that mean number one? Sect Master, we've only just met, aren't you having too much faith in me?" This made Si Nansheng feel a little strange.
"Hehe, it's your master who praises you to me every day. He trusts you so much, so naturally I'm willing to believe you too. You've seen it for yourself, our Four Gods Sect is now beginning to decline."
There are very few people who can truly compete with the geniuses of other sects. Since your master believes in you, would you be willing to contribute to the sect?
The sect leader looked at Si Nansheng and spoke, while Si Nansheng looked at Ye Yanqing.
"Our master is the sect leader's junior brother. It's your decision. If you don't want to, you can just refuse," Ye Yanqing explained softly to Si Nansheng.
"What are the benefits if I win?" Si Nansheng asked, tilting her head.
"Hahaha, as expected of Li Tianhen's disciple. Tell me, what benefits do you want?" The sect leader looked at Si Nansheng and laughed heartily.
"Well, I haven't thought of that yet. Let's keep it to ourselves for now and talk about it after my master comes out of seclusion. As for the sect competition, I'm determined to win."
Si Nansheng smiled at the sect leader, who shook his head helplessly. As expected, he was Li Tianhen's favorite disciple, just like him.