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Has the evil spirit of Jing Yuan committed a crime?
Otherwise, why would we assign the official duties to her? !
The white-haired woman couldn't help but raise her head and pressed her eyes under the black veil. Her voice was extremely cold, as if it was chilling to the bone. "Take it away."
"Teacher Jingliu." Cheng Che leaned forward slightly and put his face in front of Jingliu, his eyes sincere, "Listen to me first."
Jingliu:......
Yes, I should not only cover my eyes with a light-proof black cloth, but I should also plug my ears!
Is the prison so cruel to its prisoners now?
"You say." Jing Liu's voice was as cold and calm as usual.
"I'm here to become your disciple." Cheng Che stared at the pair of eyes that were vaguely closed under the black veil, his voice full of sincerity, "I heard from Jing Yuanyuan that you have superb swordsmanship, and I'm fascinated by you, so I came here to become your disciple. This is my gift to you."
Jingliu:......
What about people?
Fork the bird out!
Yanqing:......
Yan Qing touched the back of his head and looked at Cheng Che with an indescribable expression, "Cheng Che... are you... are you serious?"
Who would take overtime work as a gift to become a teacher?
"Seriously." Cheng Che sat cross-legged, his elbows on his legs, his chin supported by his hands as he looked at Jing Liu, "Jing Yuanyuan also said that if others want to learn, you can teach them, regardless of talent or ability, then look at me, can I do it?"
Jingliu:......
That's true, but why didn't she realize that Jing Yuan was such a big mouth? !
"You are past the age to learn swordsmanship, you don't have any basic skills, and your body is weak." Jingliu stated the facts calmly in a cold voice.
Take back that inappropriate apprenticeship gift!
"I'm only nineteen years old. According to the calculations of your world, I'm still young. Besides..." Cheng Che thought for a moment and was very sure, "I don't have the foundation for sword training, but I have other foundations. Although I'm fragile, I won't die. I can survive no matter how I'm made. What a good seedling..."
Oh, this would be a great idea for a martial arts novel.
Jing Liu was silent for a moment, frowned slightly, "Do you really want to learn?"
"Yes." Cheng Che smiled and looked at Jing Liu sincerely, "Teacher, I want to learn, will you teach me?"
Jingliu:......
The white-haired woman was silent for a moment, then tilted her head slightly and said, "Teach."
I would rather teach using the teaching blade method!
"Then can you accept my gift for becoming your disciple?" Cheng Che leaned forward, his amber eyes looking exceptionally clear. "This is from my heart, teacher."
Jing Liu remained silent, with no expression on his face but his resistance was clearly expressed.
"Calling me teacher makes it seem like we're not familiar with each other..." Cheng Che muttered, and moved closer, "Sister, you won't refuse my gift, will you? This is a Luofu specialty that I picked out with great difficulty..."
As soon as the words fell, Yan Qing's pupils trembled.
The young man stared at Cheng Che in disbelief, his voice almost breaking, "You're so old and you still call me sister?!"
Cheng Che is indeed not very old, but he is very big!
Cheng Che was only a few years older than him, but his height and build were so great that he was almost as tall as a general!
How can such a big one call me sister in a child's tone without changing his expression!
“Local...local specialty?” Jing Liu looked at Cheng Che in disbelief, with the last word of his voice rising. He couldn't help but reach out and touch the mountain of documents in front of him.
"Yes." Cheng Che said calmly, "Luofu's official business is only available in Luofu, and it is exclusive to General Shen Ce. If it is not a specialty, what is it?"
At this point, Cheng Che seemed to sigh, and said with some emotion, "I have spent a lot of effort to get this little official business from Jing Yuan. Sister, you won't reject me, right?"
Jingliu:......
Is this referring to her apprentice?
Yanqing:......
Is this referring to his teacher?
After a while, Jing Liu took a deep breath and pointed at Yan Qing. "You should double his daily training. Let him take you to the Crafts Department to choose a sword. Come back to me in half a month. As for the apprenticeship gift..."
Without waiting for Jing Liu to continue, the young man in front of him moved closer, his eyes clear, with a slight smile on his face, revealing the dimples on his cheeks, "Sister, please accept it."
Jingliu:......
Collect, collect, collect!!!
Jingliu took a deep breath, picked up the packed pens, ink, paper and inkstone, and said coldly, "Get lost."
"okay--"
"boom--"
"what--"
The young man turned around and tried to leave when his forehead bumped against the formation. He covered his forehead in disbelief, "No? Whose formation is this with seventy layers?"
"I just said that one sentence, so you won't lock me up, right?"
Chapter 298 Junior Brother?!
The light in the prison was dim, so the young Yunqi brought a candle for lighting. He then sat far away in a corner holding a sword, watching the woman who was quietly handling her business not far away.
After a while, Yan Qing finally couldn't help but turn his head to look at Cheng Che across the formation, and asked puzzledly, "So why did the teacher's teacher agree to let you handle official business?"
It makes sense to agree to teach swordsmanship, but why would he agree to handle Luofu affairs?
Just now, Yan Qing even thought that his elder sister would chop Cheng Che into minced meat with one sword.
"No girl can resist a boy who calls her sister with a serious face." Cheng Che looked down at the message on his phone, concentrating on studying the seventy-layer formation in front of him. "The older I get, the more I can't resist."
Oh, Cheng Che is not a man with face and dignity.
Knowing that this face is useful, why not use it?
Yanqing:......
Yan Qing was at a loss for a moment, then said hesitantly, "I suspect you are complaining about the fact that all immortal species are old..."
"No, you heard it wrong." Cheng Che turned to the next page of information in the think tank without even looking up. "As long as you are good-looking, age is not a problem."
The question now is why he can't get out?
Isn't it a bit dramatic that he is trapped in the prison by seventy layers of formations?
If you want to get out, you have to find Jing Yuan or Fu Xuan. Fu Xuan might wonder how he got in. Jing Yuan...
Jingyuan laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his back.
and so……
"Are you unable to get out?" Yan Qing watched Cheng Che's movements, his eyes filled with confusion. "The formations here were studied by me with the help of Master Taibu and the elders of the Chiming Clan. Many of them also used the formations of the Ten Kings Division..."
At this point, Yan Qing tilted his head in confusion, "The general gave you the order to come in, but didn't he let you out?"
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che looked at Yan Qing with an indescribable expression, and was speechless for a moment.
The child was so naive that he was too embarrassed to admit that even the permission to come in was obtained by secretly circumventing a bug.
Under Yan Qing's worried and confused gaze, Cheng Che solved the first, second, and third formations...
On the fourth floor, the man in thin pajamas rubbed his hair in frustration, took out his cell phone and decisively sought help.
What's the big deal about being locked up?
It's just embarrassing!
【Cheng Che: In?】
After a while, the phone vibrated slightly.
[Jing Yuan (with Raccoon Slave version): I'm here, right? What happened? Did we fight in the Prison? ]
[Jing Yuan (with Li Nu version): If you have a fight, look for Yan Qing or Fu Xuan. ]
[Jing Yuan (with Raccoon version): Why don’t you speak? ]
Cheng Che was silent for a moment, hesitated for a moment and decided to tell the truth.
[Cheng Che: Waiting online for a kind person to take Little Crow out of the prison.]
【Cheng Che: [Pam's Heart].JPG】
Cheng Che picked out an emoticon that he liked from the package and sent it over, waiting for the other party's response.
Jingyuan can't come back quickly, but the pioneering team can.
It really doesn't work...
Jing Yuan sent a message to Fu Xuan?
At the side, Yan Qing quietly came over to look at Cheng Che's phone, his eyes full of confusion, "You really can't get out..."
"Yeah." Cheng Che responded, looked around and slumped his shoulders, resting his chin on Yan Qing's shoulder, "Sit up straight, I don't want to lean against the wall in my pajamas."
Yanqing:......
Really so familiar...
"But do you really want to learn sword? It's very tiring." Yan Qing straightened his back obediently and asked doubtfully: "And I've seen you use a knife before, and you were pretty good at it."
It looks very strong, a feeling that I can't understand but inexplicably feel is very strong.
"No, I just read too much." Cheng Che responded, staring at the unanswered chat interface, "I'm not very good at any lethal weapons."
"Then what are you good at?" Yan Qing tilted his head and took out his cell phone. "How about I ask the Grand Master to come over? She also has the imperial decree for entering and leaving here."
"I'm not good at any of them. It's either a course requirement or I just learn it for two days because I'm interested."
Cheng Che paused and clicked on the call interface that suddenly popped up on his phone.