"I thought you would be tough to the end.
If it hadn't been for the sudden call from the president of the fencing association, who used the association's power to completely defeat Wei Ziqian, this guy might have left so arrogantly.
"I'm almost fifty years old."
Wei Ziqian lowered his head, standing in front of Xunze like a student who made mistakes and said, "My son hasn't worked yet, and his parents still need me to support him.
The whole family is relying on me alone.
Call me If the president really wants to cut off my life, then my whole family will not be able to survive in the future.”
"You are also a person who has seniors and juniors."
Xunze walked up to Wei Ziqian and said to him, "If your family is harassed outside and is pushed out of an important promotion, How do you feel?"
"I was confused for a moment, I was confused for a moment."
Wei Ziqian said quickly.
"Ha, I think you are not confused for a moment, but you have been arrogant for a long time."
Jing Xunze patted Wei Ziqian's shoulder and said, "Do you still remember what I said to you that day?"
"Which sentence?"
Wei Ziqian couldn't remember what Xunze said to him.
"Apologise, pay compensation" "I'm sorry."
When Wei Ziqian heard what Jing Xunze said, his legs went weak and he was about to kneel down.
"There's no need to kneel down."
Jing Xunze grabbed Wei Ziqian and said, "It's not the New Year, so there's no need for this."
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have denied your place for the sake of my son."
Wei Ziqian understood Xunze's words, turned around, faced Chi Yihan, and bowed deeply.
Then he stood up, walked to Zhao Ke'er again, bowed and apologized, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have favored my son."
After Wei Ziqian apologized, he walked back to Xunze, bowed again and said, "How can I give you the compensation of 300,000 yuan?"
"Yihan, are you short of money recently?"
Xunze turned to Chi Yihan and asked.
"I would rather make money by myself."
Chi Yihan instantly understood what it meant to call Xunze, but she refused to lose this windfall.
"Then you can donate the 300,000 yuan to Hope Primary School."
He asked Xunze to return to Wei Ziqian and said, "Go back and send the donation receipt to Hongya Sword Hall."
"I understand."
Wei Ziqian's bent head still did not rise.
"Okay, let's go."
Jing Xunze looked at the humble look on this guy's face and was too lazy to talk to him, so he waved him away.
After the matter was resolved, Xunze was asked to take Chi Yihan and Zhao Keer back to the cram school.
In the taxi, Zhao Keer saw that there were no outsiders around, so she grabbed Xunze's arm and shouted, "Teacher, you are a big liar, you never told me that you are a descendant of the Qinglian swordsmanship line."
"Hey, hey, don't frame the teacher casually."
Jing Xunze looked at Zhao Keer and said, "I told you this morning."
"Me."
Zhao Ke'er wanted to grab Ming Xunze's arm and bite him.
If a normal person suddenly found out that his seemingly ordinary teacher was actually some kind of hermit master, he would probably not believe it at the first moment.
"I don't care."
Zhao Keer started acting coquettishly and cutely.
"You said this morning that you would accept me as your top disciple, but in the blink of an eye you accepted sister Chi Yihan."
"You gave up this opportunity yourself."
Jing Xunze pointed at Zhao Keer's forehead with his finger and said, "Think carefully whether it was you who rejected me."
"Uh huh, I don't care, I don't care."
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When Zhao Keer thought that he had missed the opportunity to become the first disciple of the new generation of Qinglian swordsmanship, his heart ached and he could hardly breathe.
If you tell me this kind of thing, you will probably become one of the top figures in the school.
"After all, sister Ke'er has studied with the master for a long time."
Chi Yihan heard the conversation between Xunze and Zhao Ke'er and said softly, "How about I become the master's second disciple."
"I used to learn mathematics, physics and chemistry from the teacher, not swordsmanship."
Zhao Ke'er shook his head and said, "So Sister Yihan, you are still the first disciple.
As for me, I reluctantly gave the teacher a face and became a teacher in swordsmanship.
Just the second disciple.”
"If you remove the words "reluctantly", maybe the teacher will be very happy."
Jing Xunze looked at Zhao Keer dumbfounded and said.
"No matter, from today onwards, I am the successor of Qinglian swordsmanship.
It's a pity that Li Bai is not here, otherwise I can show off to Li Bai."
Zhao Ke'er said happily.
If Li Bai knew that you could become the successor of his swordsmanship, he would probably make a rule after returning that the Qinglian lineage would never accept a little girl named Zhao Ke'er as a disciple.
"Master."
Back at the cram school, Chi Yihan was in the classroom discussing with Xunze the issue of positive learning in the future.
"I am already fifteen years old this year and I am qualified to participate in various competitions.
So I want to learn Qinglian swordsmanship from you and participate in competitions at the same time."
"No problem."
Jing Xunze knew that Chi Yihan had family difficulties, so he also supported her decision.
He walked back to his bedroom, found the swordsmanship secret book of Qinglian swordsmanship and gave it to Chi Yihan.
"These are books that record the basic swordsmanship moves and power transfer methods of my Qinglian lineage.
Take them back and read them for yourself.
If you don't understand anything, you can ask me.
If there are no competitions, come to my place and I will teach you personally.
Your sword skills."
"Thank you, master."
Chi Yihan looked at the basic secret book that Ming Xunze put in front of her, and she felt moved in her heart.
She just became a disciple today, and the master handed down the secret book of Qinglian swordsmanship.
This is a great trust in her.
Of course, what Chi Yihan didn't know was that Qinglian swordsmanship was a swordsmanship created by Li Bai after absorbing the essence of Chinese swordsmanship for more than three thousand years, and it had extremely high requirements for learners.
No matter how talented you are, without a teacher to guide you step by step, you will only learn more and more crookedly.
Therefore, the Qinglian lineage has never taken these secret books seriously.
Several generations of descendants even tore out a few pages and used them when they ran out of paper in the toilet.
He asked Xunze to leave the room opposite Zhao Keer to Chi Yihan so that she could come and live there from time to time.
Chi Yihan then went home to pick up some of his personal belongings, while he asked Xunze to prepare to rest for a while.
Xiao Hei suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Why did you come here suddenly?"
Xunze walked around a corner and met Xiao Hei who was also walking by, and almost ran into his arms.
"Hey, didn't you ask me to call you to watch the football match tonight?
The national football team is going to fight to the death tonight," Xiao Hei looked at Xunze inexplicably and said.
"You must have forgotten again
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