Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

"Brother Ning means..."

Ning Zhongqing: "Both of you are seniors with high morals and high prestige. As young people, you should do your part."

Lin Xun smiled, "Do you want Xishengmen to also participate in the search for the whereabouts of Abbot Shaolin?"

"Right on my mind."

Ning Zhongqing looked like he was concerned about martial arts, but Lin Xun looked at him with even more strange eyes: "Isn't it good for a thief to shout for a thief?"

After reading these words back and forth, I still felt something was wrong, Ning Zhongqing: "What do you call a thief and catch a thief?"

Lin Xun's eyes seemed to see through everything.

Ning Zhongqing sighed: "You don't think that I am leading all this behind the scenes?"

Lin Xun smiled and promised: "Don't worry, I won't say anything."

Ning Zhongqing's face darkened: "It has nothing to do with me."

Lin Xun was puzzled: "You didn't do it, why did you ask me to talk about it?"

Ning Zhong fell in love without saying a word.

Lin Xun rolled his eyes, "Do you think I did it?"

Silence, the familiar silence.

After a while, Lin Xun said slowly, "Brother Ning, there should be more trust between us."

Ning Zhongqing did not answer, showing a familiar smile.

Lin Xun: "At least stop hurting each other."

Ning Zhongqing bypassed this topic: "What do you think of the head of Xiaoyaomen?"

Lin Xun: "It's quite a city, so don't have close friendships."

Ning Zhongqing: "I'm not curious why he asked his disciples to come over?"

Lin Xun smiled.

Ning Zhongqing turned her face to the side and smiled as well: "Brother Lin is a rare smart person."

[System: Less routine, more sincerity. 】

Lin Xun: "Where is Brother Ning going to investigate this matter?"

"Don't worry, two days will be the big day for Xishengmen, we will discuss it after the end."

"Big day?"

Ning Zhongqing said solemnly: "In order to strengthen the sect, recruiting disciples is the only way to go."

"Would anyone like to come?"

"Brother Lin."

"Ok?"

"Keep some words in my heart, and I will be embarrassed if I say it."

Lin Xun: "...I'm sorry."

In the next few days, Lin Xun saw with his own eyes the grand occasion of Xishengmen recruiting the emperor's son. '

Every time a woodcutter passes by, someone will come up and say, "Would you like to hand over the rest of your life to Xishengmen, Bao Jun is satisfied." '

Compared with them, Lin Xun felt that he was a clear stream. At least at the beginning, he said some decent words first, and then asked others if they had the ambition to unify the martial arts.

For three days in a row, not to mention disciples, even birds were unwilling to fly across this sky.

Ning Zhongqing called everyone together, and said sadly: "For the sect, I will definitely go to the nearby towns to see if there are any suitable disciples."

The disciples of Xiaoyaomen were squeezed into a corner, and they knew one more thing about Xishengmen: poor and poor.

The middle-aged man on one side enthusiastically put his arms on their shoulders, "Xiaoyaomen is so big, how do you usually recruit people?"

Hall Master Zhao Yu replied: "Every day there are people kneeling at the foot of the mountain begging to come in."

The rest of the disciples nodded in agreement: "Later, because there were too many people kneeling, the sect leader had no choice but to conduct the recruitment assessment twice a year to give more opportunities to more people. In the past, it was only once every two years."

The middle-aged man froze——

This picture sounds so cool!

After receiving a lot of resentful gazes, Zhao Yu smoothed things over, "Actually, Xishengmen is not bad, and I think there are a few young people with good foundations."

Middle-aged man: "See the little girl on the front left?"

Zhao Yu nodded.

"is it nice?"

Zhao Yu commented: "Slender eyebrows, slender waist, crystal clear complexion, she is a rare beauty."

Middle-aged man: "Those young people were all hooked up by her."

"..."

The thief king who was nearby heard the conversation of several people, and said solemnly: "This time the master will go in person, and we will definitely gain something."

The middle-aged man said to himself: "That's right, the sect master has great powers, and fresh blood will be injected soon."

Zhao Yu forced a smile and said, "It's just recruiting a disciple, isn't it a bit of a fuss?"

Middle-aged man: "You are a full man who doesn't know how hungry a man is."

Zhao Yu always reminded himself to put the wishes of the head of the sect first, and to make good friends with them, comforting him: "Having more disciples is not necessarily a good thing, it will be very troublesome to manage."

The thief king turned his face away: "I don't know how to be blessed when I am blessed."

Zhao Yu: "..."

Master, he tried his best.

Lin Xun volunteered to go with Ning Zhongqing.His determination was well expressed, and his words were impassioned. Many people burned their fighting spirit. Ning Zhongqing glanced at him lightly and closed his eyes, but he didn't object.

In the final analysis, both of them felt that the other party had ghosts in their hearts. Lin Xun thought that recruiting disciples at this juncture must be tricky, while Ning Zhongqing thought that when he didn't know what the other party's intentions were, he stayed by his side to wait for observation. Best policy.

The two people who have their own thoughts, talking and laughing, travel together.

A day later, the two came to a small town.

Lin Xun: "Why don't you go to a bigger city?"

Ning Zhongqing: "People in big places are not easy to cheat."

Lin Xun didn't listen, and they passed by one or two small towns when they came. Ning Zhongqing verbally said that the scale was still too large, so she insisted on continuing to search, and finally came to the current town.

Not long after entering the town, Ning Zhongqing pointed to one place and said, "Look at that kid, he looks like a good seed for martial arts."

Lin Xun looked in the direction he pointed, and there was a little beggar nestled in the corner, his eyes were leaning against the wall dully, the boy was only twelve or thirteen years old, very thin, not suitable for martial arts training at all: "Brother Ning, where did you find out? of?"

Ning Zhong said earnestly, "He's still young."

Lin Xun: "Youth is capital."

It was fun to say, but he took an extra look at the young man. There was nothing particularly outstanding about it. The young man was writing on the ground with a stone in his boredom, but the writing was very beautiful.

Lin Xun intuited that Ning Zhongqing came here for this boy from the beginning.

As the two approached, Ning Zhongqing narrowed his eyes and looked at the boy.

The stone slammed hard on the ground, making a piercing sound.

The young man knocked on the side of the bowl impatiently, Ning Zhongqing put several pieces of broken silver in the broken bowl, and the young man was satisfied.

"Brother Lin, I think this child is pitiful, he is so hungry, please go and buy some buns."

Deliberately distract yourself?

Lin Xun raised his eyebrows and left temporarily as he wanted.

Only Ning Zhongqing and the boy were left, and the latter rolled his eyes: "Master, you are blocking me from the sun."

Ning Zhongqing said without hesitation: "Three years ago, Duanqing Villa was attacked by unknown forces, and the owner Liu Rufeng's family died tragically. However, there are rumors that Liu Rufeng's youngest son escaped under the protection of a master and survived."

The boy's hand holding the stone trembled suddenly: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Ning Zhongqing said: "That force has a faint tendency to come back recently. If you want to take revenge, you can join my sect."

The boy pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

"I don't need to lie to you. It's easy for me to kill you."

The boy squeezed the stone tightly: "What do I have to pay?"

"Your **," a deep voice came from top to bottom: "Give me your soul, and I will give you indestructible strength."

The boy was startled, and hurriedly raised his head to look up.

Ning Zhongqing's complexion was also not good, and when he looked up, Lin Xun was lying on the high wall next to him, listening to the corner of the wall grandly.

"Brother Lin." Ning Zhongqing gritted his teeth and said, "What are you doing?"

Lin Xun said innocently: "I actually wanted to ask him what kind of stuffed buns he would like to eat."

Ning Zhong smiled affectionately and said: "Lie down on the wall and ask?"

Lin Xun: "We martial arts people should fly over the walls."

Ning Zhongqing's eyes glowed with a strange luster, "I'm not talented, I've only heard a saying, if there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and if there is no way to hell, you come here."

As if he didn't understand the threat in the words, Lin Xun glanced at him, fixedly looking at the young man: "Not bad, he looks pretty good."

The young man looked at Ning Zhongqing, then at Lin Xun, and finally chose Lin Xun: "I want to go with him."

Ning Zhongqing's eyes darkened: "Why?"

Boy: "He managed to get my attention, but you didn't."

"..."