Chapter 12 Atang
"Are you a disciple of Huashan? I've seen you when I went to explore Ruoxu's acupoint that day!" She spoke first, her voice sounded very nice. The blue hair tied around her head, and the spiritual energy filled her big black eyes. Her medium-length hair was tied up high, looking like a lady of famous generals.
"I am..." Nian Tong was stunned.
"You were alone there last time. I wanted to call you together, but my father stopped me..." She showed a look of guilt on her face, "But I am free now. You have just come out to make a fortune? From now on, we can make a fortune together. My name is Chen Mengyun, and I am the youngest daughter of the Chen family in Jianshun."
Seeing that she was very outgoing and lively, Niantong smiled and said, "My name is Niantong. Nian Nian, the tung tree of the tung tree."
"Xiao Nian, then I'll call you Xiao Nian again?" The little girl's face was full of glory, "I plan to go to Jingshi Hall to find my master. Why don't you go with me?"
"I'm going there to find someone." Nian Tong was really happy that someone could accompany her, otherwise she would be bored if she traveled alone.
The two girls of the same age were very harmonious. But I don’t know if I looked back on this meeting many years later, it would be a blessing or a misfortune.
Meng Yun was writing a revelation for apprenticeship, while Niantong walked aside and asked if the people from Jingshi Hall knew Tang Xi.
"Young Master Tang? I recognize him, but he will not be able to come back tomorrow. Let's look for him tomorrow."
"If he comes back, you send me a message saying that I'm waiting for him here tomorrow night, and he knows who it is."
When I went back to see the revelation of Chen Mengyun's apprenticeship written by him, Niantong wanted to laugh a little, but saw that she wrote a lot of things, such as taking her apprentice to play, and her kung fu should not be bad, so she should be patient.
"You don't seem to be looking for a master." Niantong gently tapped her head with her hands.
Meng Yun smiled: "Of course you need to find a better one when you look for a master. Didn't you find the person you are looking for? Why don't you write a revelation for your apprenticeship? You have to find a master, too."
Yun Weichen seemed to have also reminded her to find a master in the martial arts world, so she nodded, asked for pen and paper, and raised her hand and said: I am a little Taoist nun.
Little Taoist nun? It seems that Tang Xi has called her that.
"What?" Mengyun snatched her pen, "You are really a elm-head. What's this? Why not, I'll write it for you?"
Niantong was so amused that she refused repeatedly.
"Okay, then it's up to you." Chen Mengyun returned the pen, with an angry expression. She sat beside her holding her hands. Niantong leaned over and called "A Chen" affectionately. Then she smiled and stretched out her hand and pinched Niantong's face.
"Niantong, what's your surname?"
"I don't have a surname... I just heard from the people in the village that my surname seems to be Xu. My name was chosen by the village chief. I am very young and have no family. What's wrong?"
"If one day, I quarrel with you and call you with your name with your surname, wouldn't it be scary?" Ah Chen made a face and shouted in a low voice, "Xu Niantong."
Niantong smiled: "I'd better never be able to quarrel with you. I'll always call you A Chen, okay?"
"I like others to call me A Chen the most. My junior brother used to call me that too. Unfortunately, he was driven out by his father..." Her expression was a little lonely. Niantong touched her hair and called out with a smile: "A Chen."
She also replied with a smile: "Xiao Nian."
Finally, under A Chen's "correction", Niantong finished writing a serious revelation of apprenticeship, posted it in a conspicuous place, and went back to the inn.
When I was young, I was smiling and laughing, everything looked beautiful.
It was the afternoon of the second day when I received a letter from Jingshitang. A Chen was impatient to open the letter. The letter was short, with only one sentence saying that he was willing to accept her as his disciple. He signed it as a young hero from Wanjun Mansion, calling Yang Zige. A Chen was very excited, as if he had expected her beautiful master-apprentice life.
Niantong had no idea who her master would be, but the letter she received was small and beautiful, probably a woman, and her name was also interesting, and she was named Guo Lili. As for what sect she was from or a knight in the martial arts world, she didn't know. She left time on the letter, saying that she would go to Jingshi Hall to perform the apprenticeship ceremony at night.
Niantong thought that she could also go to see Tang Xi by the way.
Tang Xi... For some reason, when she thought of this person, she suddenly wanted to laugh.
A Chen put down the letter in his hand and leaned over curiously: "Xiao Nian, what are you laughing at?"
"It's okay, I'll have to go to see a friend tonight." Niantong quickly came back to her senses and answered awkwardly.
"Your friend...can't he be your sweetheart?"
Niantong's face suddenly turned red and she told her not to talk nonsense.
Chapter completed!