Nie Yinian's master is called Jinxuan, Jinxuan is not his real name, but an elder of Jinguangmen, who is already a core member of Jinguangmen.
Being able to have such a master is not because Nie Yinian is special enough to have such an important master, but that all outer disciples will uniformly assign an inner elder to be their master. Therefore, Nie Yinian has only one master, but this master has many apprentices.
Each master's apprentice will have a unified residence. Nie Yinian's master owns the Golden Spin Hall. All the disciples assigned to Jinxuan were assigned to Jinxuan Hall.
The Golden Spin Hall is just one of many halls. There are dozens of elders like Jin Xuan in Jinguangmen, and each elder has his own hall for their apprentices to live and live in.
These masters will come to teach these disciples every now and then, but they will not be too responsible. Only when these disciples become the elites of the outer sect, or even enter the inner sect, will they be favored and cultivated by the master. Because at this time, these disciples will in turn become the master's resources and assistance.
Many disciples lamented: too snobbish!
However, isn't society like this? Can't say snobby. It can only be said that everyone should have their own value of existence!
Nie Yinian quickly found Jinxuandian. Although the Golden Spin Hall is very ordinary, it is difficult to distinguish it from other halls, but it is the place where Nie Yinian has lived for a long time. And he left here less than a year ago.
boom!
As soon as Nie Yinian stepped into the gate of the Golden Spin Hall, he heard a muffled sound, and a figure fell to his feet.
"How dare you talk back! You kid must be impatient!"
Immediately following the sound of cursing, six or seven youths in white kung fu robes rushed over and surrounded the group of figures that fell to the ground earlier. But he didn't take a second look at Nie Yinian who had just entered the door.
"You robbed me of my steamed buns, how can I live, I haven't eaten for several days, if you don't let me eat, I will starve to death! They are all outer disciples. If I really die, Master will not let you go !!"
The one who fell on the ground was a little fat man who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, and said a little immaturely and cowardly.
"Hey, you still know how to use Master to suppress us? It's ok~ You really think that you are insured when you enter the outer sect? How many people die in the outer sect without accidents? The outer sect is just a sect that won't let you go I don¡¯t care about your life or death, it¡¯s not to be your protective umbrella. If you really die, you will die! You really think that the disciples of the outer sect are immortal!~ Hahaha, even the disciples of the inner sect cannot guarantee that they will not die, haha Haha, how funny!~"
The leading man in white laughed exaggeratedly and wildly.
"Lu Lu Ming, what do you want? Really want to kill me?"
The little fat man was still frightened.
"Zhao Xiaoliu, listen up! Tell me where did you hide that horizontal body pill that day?! As long as you hand it over, I will spare you and give you a Plastic Martial Pill! The tenth level, the Plastic Martial Pill is only useful to you, what do you want the Horizontal Pill for?! Hey, how about it?!"
The yin and yang strange energy called Lu Ming said to the little fat man with an emoji.
"Zhao Xiaoliu?"
Nie Yinian originally planned to leave his business alone and leave.
In his current situation, he was not in the mood to meddle in other people's business, but the name Zhao Xiaoliu still made him stop.
Because this name is too familiar and important to Nie Yinian. This is his best friend and only friend in Jinguangmen.
It's just that Zhao Xiaoliu is a skinny man, why he became a fat man in less than a year, I didn't recognize him at first sight, or this Zhao Xiaoliu is not the Zhao Xiaoliu I know.
But no matter what, since it is the name, Nie Yinian will not leave.
"I don't know anything, I didn't take anything, you really found the wrong person!"
The little fat man named Zhao Xiaoliu hurriedly explained.
"You don't cry when you see the coffin, and you still refuse to admit it! Well, since you don't say anything, I will kill you today and let you keep the horizontal body pill for you to bury with you! Hit!"
"Hey!~"
When these white-clothed youths heard this instruction, some excitedly licked their tongues, some snapped their fingers, and walked towards Zhao Xiaoliu one by one.
"Oh my god!~"
Seeing that the other party was about to hit him again, Zhao Xiaoliu rolled over and got up, turned around and was about to run, but bumped into Nie Yinian who was standing at the door.
boom! ~
"Oh my god!~"
Zhao Xiaoliu almost lost his footing and fell down again.
"Zhao Xiaoliu? Is it really you?!~"
This time, seeing the other person's face head-on, Nie Yinian was finally sure that the person in front of him was his only buddy, Zhao Xiaoliu.
Although I don't know why I became so fat, but this face can't be wrong.
"Nie Yinian?!~Why is it you?!! Didn't you go home?!"
Zhao Xiaoliu recognized Nie Yinian immediately when he saw him. After all, Nie Yinian didn't change much. It's just a little downcast, he wasn't much better than he is now.
"Well, something happened, I'm back~ you are?"
Nie Yinian answered Zhao Xiaoliu's doubts, and raised his own doubts.
"Oh, my god! I don't have time to explain to you, let's run away first!"
Only then did Zhao Xiaoliu remember that he had been beaten by the crowd, and he was about to run away.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
When the two friends were reminiscing about the past, the six or seven young men in white surrounded them both.
"Hey, there are still accomplices?! Even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes today, I can't save you, I said!"
The leader Lu Ming shouted to the two people in front of him very imposingly.
"Who is he? Why is he picking on you?"
Nie Yinian didn't understand the situation, so he had to ask Zhao Xiaoliu.
He doesn't care about other people's business, Zhao Xiaoliu's business is his own business.
"Hey, it's a long story. This is Senior Brother Lu Ming! I have a little misunderstanding with him, you should go first and leave me alone."
Zhao Xiaoliu is still very loyal.
"Senior Brother Lu Ming? Is it awesome?! That's not okay, the relationship between our two brothers, how can I go alone!"
Nie Yinian is actually very affectionate.
If it wasn't for Zhao Xiaoliu, Nie Yinian might have died.
"Let's go, he has already reached the tenth level of Wushu, and our two general construction periods are not rivals at all, you stay"
"No one wants to leave!"
Before Zhao Xiaoliu finished speaking, Lu Ming interrupted him roughly.
Nie Yinian's tone actually looked down on him.
"Hey~ I can't go anymore, it seems that our two brothers are going to break here, it's my brother who killed you~"
Zhao Xiaoliu said with a mournful face.
"Senior brother Lu Ming is awesome, let me show you! Wind Fist!"
Lu Ming yelled and punched out.
Whoooo! ~~
Unexpectedly, a tornado as thick as the mouth of a bowl came straight towards Nie Yinian and Zhao Xiaoliu.
"It's over!~"
Zhao Xiaoliu closed his eyes.
Boom! ~
Only a loud bang was heard.
Zhao Xiaoliu didn't feel the pain, so he opened his eyes involuntarily.
However, he was surprised to see that Lu Ming was photographed on the wooden gate of the Golden Spin Hall like a photo, with his limbs stretched out and his tongue sticking out.
"Is senior brother Lu Ming very good?"
All I heard was a faint voice beside me. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com