"I, I don't know either."
The boy called his junior brother suddenly wanted to cry.
He didn't dare to tell the identity of this big boss.
Yan Xiangnuan looked at them, not paying attention to their appraising gazes, but looked at his senior brother: "Senior brother, where is the master?"
Yan Xiangnuan asked to clear up everyone's doubts.
Senior brother, master "" A group of Xuanmen disciples looked at Yan Xiangnuan dumbfounded.
There is no doubt that they were all shocked by Yan Xiangnuan's identity.
Although they knew that the leader had accepted a closed disciple, they did not expect that it would be a woman, she was not young, and she was pregnant.
Who could do this?
Think about it.
After all, the profession of metaphysics is very difficult.
Most people learn the art from a young age.
The rules of Taoism also have a requirement that you must be no more than fourteen years old before you can become a disciple.
Although it is not mandatory, it is almost always like this.
At an older age, it is difficult to learn the inner secret power of Xuanmen, and it will not be recruited into Xuanmen again.
So they thought that they would have a teenage, very immature uncle, but they did not expect that Yan Xiangnuan was such a beautiful person with an identity and age that they had never imagined.
"In the house."
Xuan Mo answered.
Yan Xiangnuan nodded and walked to the main room without paying attention to the expressions of the group of Xuanmen disciples behind him.
When he walked into the main room, Yan Xiangnuan saw Master Zhang Yuan sitting on the main seat of the main room with a serious expression. , there were a few scattered people of different ages standing next to them, they must also be Xuanmen disciples.
There was also an older man among them, who was sitting on the chair next to the master at the moment.
He seemed to be a somewhat shrewd-looking old man.
When he saw Yan Xiangnuan walking in, his eyes were staring at Yan Xiangnuan.
Nuan scrutinizes and holds on.
"Master."
Although Yan Xiangnuan had doubts in her heart, facing the gazes of so many people in the hall, she walked calmly to her master Zhang Yuan.
"Yeah."
Zhang Yuan looked at Yan Xiangnuan and nodded.
"This is your newly admitted disciple."
After master Zhang Yuan nodded, the old man who looked a little shrewd immediately looked back and forth on Yan Xiangnuan's body.
He saw that Yan Xiangnuan was in his twenties and still pregnant.
When she was pregnant, she frowned slightly: "At this age" How could the senior brother accept an adult disciple?
Although this woman is not too old, no one would think that a girl in her twenties is old.
But if it is considered that she has entered the path of metaphysics, Yan Xiangnuan is really old at this age.
It's too big.
After all, no matter how talented you are in metaphysics, it still needs time to accumulate and practice.
Many Xuanmen disciples have been admitted to Xuanmen since childhood.
For example, Yan Xiangnuan, a disciple of Xuanmen who became a monk halfway, is the first one.
"Brother, are you bluffing me?"
When the old man knew that Yan Xiangnuan was the closed disciple of the head senior brother, he felt that the head senior brother was fooling around.
There were many young and talented disciples in Xuanmen who wanted to be mastered.
There were even more disciples accepted by the sect brother, but the head brother refused, saying that he would no longer accept disciples.
After living in seclusion in this place for a few years, he also followed him.
Who would have thought that at this time, he would also hear about the head brother?
He took on a very talented apprentice.
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But he had to accept it.
He was also happy that someone would inherit the mantle of the head senior brother, but he never imagined that the head senior brother would choose a disciple who was not of the right age, and this disciple was already married as soon as he saw it.
I'm still pregnant now, so I'm afraid Xuanmen disciples won't be able to participate in the training in the next three months.
That is to say, women.
Although he did not mean to look down on female disciples, after all, men are the majority in the path of metaphysics, and this woman is still a pregnant woman.
It is really nonsense.
"What are you bluffing?"
Master Zhang Yuan looked up at his junior brother Yang Qing in confusion.
"You're not bluffing me, then senior brother, why did you accept such a disciple?"
the old man complained, looking away from Yan Xiangnuan and looking at the head senior brother Zhang Yuan with a very sad expression.
Except for his good-looking face, there is no other way for such a disciple to be a suitable disciple for the head of Xuanmen.
Yan Xiangnuan felt that he felt malice, and the other party's eyes and hesitant attitude made Yan Xiangnuan even more heartbroken.
What did he mean by such a disciple?
It felt like he was scolding someone.
And those eyes full of malice made Yan Xiangnuan feel quite upset.
Why did the master despise her for being old just like when he first met her?
What's wrong with her age?
A woman in her twenties is like this now.
Isn’t this what kind of society is this?
"What do you mean by such a disciple?"
Zhang Yuan was speechless: "What's wrong with my disciple?"
Zhang Yuan asked Yang Qing.
It was this junior brother's tone that even a master like him couldn't bear to listen to.
"Senior Brother Head" Yang Qing didn't mean any harm.
He just said it casually.
When he heard the senior brother's question, he called out "Senior Brother Head" helplessly.
"Hmph."
Zhang Yuan snorted coldly, and then looked at Yan Xiangnuan: "This is your acting master uncle, Yang Qing.
He handles most of Xuanmen's affairs.
Come and say hello."
Zhang Yuan But he didn't pay attention to the regretful expression of his junior brother.
He looked at Yan Xiangnuan and waved to her.
Although he knew that this apprentice was quite sincere and he also knew that the junior brother had no ill intentions, Zhang Yuan opened his mouth to ease the awkward atmosphere.
"Yan Xiangnuan has met my uncle."
Yan Xiangnuan nodded and stepped forward, pointing in the direction of Yang Qing and speaking politely.
At the same time, he raised his hand to salute.
The etiquette was also Xuanmen etiquette.
"Yes."
The lean old man reluctantly nodded in agreement.
His face was full of embarrassment, but he looked at Yan Xiangnuan with a sense of embarrassment.
After a long time, he hummed and began to show off: "Since you are already me Although the closed disciples of the head senior brother are not as senior as me in terms of seniority in Xuanmen, Banwuer is a descendant of the sect, but I am older than you, and I am also your uncle.
Even Mo Xiaozi offered me a cup of tea.
Although you are a woman, Xuanmen does not distinguish between men and women, only talent and According to the rules, this greeting should be done in accordance with the Taoist ceremony. " The meaning of these words is very obvious, that is, denial.
"That's natural.
The tea ceremony has not yet been completed, and it's appropriate for the uncle to deny it."
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Yan Xiangnuan, who was arrogant and wordy, was very skilled now, and she also knew that the uncle meant to make things difficult for him on purpose.
But since Yan Xiangnuan has become a disciple of Xuanmen, she has long regarded herself as a disciple of Xuanmen.
Although she knows that her uncle is deliberately making things difficult for her, she is not annoyed.
"Yes."
Yang Qing nodded with satisfaction.
Master Zhang Yuan was very protective of her shortcomings.
Seeing that her apprentice, who usually didn't treat her well, was very polite to her junior brother.
Even when his junior brother deliberately made things difficult for her, she accepted it with a smile and gasped angrily. aa2705221: