Chapter 838: Master, give me a hug? (12)

Feng Qian followed at the back of the team.

Among the disciples in this session, there are many disciples with excellent roots and talents.

Among them is Rongyuan, the daughter of the head of the Qingyu Sect.

There were eight people in the team, including Feng Qian.

There are only three women.

The identity of another woman is also very honorable, the eldest Sun Yu, the daughter of the prime minister of the dynasty.

These three women also happened to be standing at the end of the team, next to Feng Qian.

After a few people stood up on the stage, Changsun Yuxian noticed the wind that suddenly appeared.

She lowered her voice and said, "Who are you? Don't leave quickly, this is not a place for you to stay."

Feng Qian didn't have a trace of immortal energy in his body, so if he didn't practice cultivation, he couldn't be a selected disciple.

Changsun Yu just thought it was a girl who sneaked in on purpose.

"I'm here to worship."

Feng Qian did not hide it.

The eldest grandson Yu frowned, the head of the seat had already started to speak, and there was a girl out of thin air, but no one came to the stage to drive him away.

What's more, apprenticeship is very important now, thinking about this, the eldest grandson Yu no longer cares about the situation.

The head announced the rules of the apprenticeship meeting.

The sect master and elders above will select their disciples and receive them under the sect.

The disciples who are admitted to the disciples at the apprenticeship conference will all be direct disciples.

The purple-clothed man was lazy, leaning on his back.

While shaking his folding fan, he squinted at the outstanding disciple below.

When Fuyu's eyes fell on the girl at the edge, he paused, and the corners of his lips lifted slightly.

interesting.

There was an ordinary little girl.

This apprenticeship conference seems to be quite interesting.

He shook the folding fan and said lazily, "Senior brother, you might as well be the first one, let me choose."

Rong Qi looked at Fu Yu and nodded slightly.

Flicking the rain, he licked the folding fan, closed it, and held it in his hand.

Fu Yu's tone was very indecent: "This year's female disciples are all beautiful women who are all over the country."

The elders and sect masters present here are also used to this coquettish and unscrupulous appearance.

Only secretly twitched the corners of his mouth.

Fuyu got up from his seat, shook his folding fan and walked to the three female disciples at the farthest edge.

Before that person got close, Feng Qian noticed that the two girls next to her bowed their heads shyly, their white fingertips pinching the corners of their clothes, a shy attitude of a young daughter.

Feng Qian only looked at the fragments and didn't pay attention to other people.

Feeling the changes in the two people next to her, Feng Qian raised her eyes to look at the person coming.

As a result, as soon as he raised his eyes, he met the enchanting peach blossom eyes of the man in purple.

Feng Qian: "..."

The little girl lost interest after one glance, and continued to look at her own fragments.

Immediately afterwards, Fu Yu stood in front of Feng Qian.

The fragments were blocked, and the girl frowned slightly.

The man in front of him chuckled, closed the folding fan in his hand, and was about to pick the girl's chin.

Feng Qian paused for a moment, avoided it calmly, and took a slight step back.

The rain inevitably fell.

He paused for a moment while holding the folding fan, then slowly retracted it.

Will the little girl hide?

His interest instantly grew stronger.

only……

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Fu Yu felt that a coolness that was hard to ignore rose up from his back for no reason.

the other side.

Yun Zhuo's hand hidden in his sleeve clenched slightly into a fist, and then slowly released it.

His long eyelashes drooped slightly, and the light at the bottom of his eyes became a bit colder for no reason.

It's just... this feeling is a bit inexplicable.

There was a little confusion in God's eyes.

Fuyu opened the folding fan and said to the little girl in front of him, "Little girl, how about being my apprentice?"

He smiled and looked at the girl in front of him with interest.

The moment the voice fell, Yun Zhuo's released hand clenched uncontrollably again.

The two girls standing beside Feng Qian were shy and didn't dare to raise their eyes, but when they heard this, they opened their eyes wide and looked at the man who was talking and laughing in front of him.