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Chapter 77 Accepting Disciples

While the three of them were talking, Lu Hui walked out from behind Zeng Huaipu and knelt in front of Wen Xuan, "Lu Hui, like two young masters, you can eliminate strange beasts and protect the safety of the people. Please accept me as your disciple."

After saying that, the ash lies down deeply and puts his forehead on the ground.

Wen Xuan was a little confused for a moment and looked at Lin Yan. Lin Yan only looked at him expressionlessly.

Zeng Huaipu said on the side, "This child came back from destroying the strange beasts, and kept saying that he should learn skills like the two of you, and be at peace with the world. I, a small family in Zeng, can not teach him much. If the two young men don't abandon him, you might as well accept him. This child is also in a miserable life. When I went out, I found him in a pile of cold ashes. The kitten was as big as a cat, and it was half frozen to death."

Wen Xuan looked unbearable and looked at Lin Yan again, and Lin Yan nodded slightly.

Wen Xuan said, "Furn ashes, since I have become your master, you must follow my teachings. Do not rely on your magic power to kill, do not despise others, fear life, protect life, and use the way of life in the whole world."

After hearing these words, Lu Hui fell to the ground with tears, "Thank you, Master."

"Get up." Wen Xuan said.

Lu Hui then knelt straight and looked at Wen Xuan, "Master is here, and the disciple will definitely follow the instructions." After that, he kowtowed several times.

Wen Xuan quickly helped him, "Get up, silly child."

Lu Hui stood up, his face was flushed and his eyes were bright, but the tears were not dry yet.

Wen Xuan said again, "Lin Yan and I are currently pursuing Su Jing'an. I may be in danger and cannot take you by my side. Are you willing to go to Muzhou or stay in Yuzhou? Whenever I have time, I will go to you and teach you."

Lu Hui thought for a while, "I want to stay in Zeng. Master comes to teach me when he has time. I will practice hard."

Zeng Huaipu also said, "It's better to stay in Zeng's family, everything is familiar."

Wen Xuan nodded and smiled again, "You'll give you a name, otherwise how can you seek a partner when you grow up?" After saying that, he looked at Lin Yan, "Lin Yan, you read a lot, you can take it."

Zeng Huaipu also said, "I don't know whether this child could survive or not, so I never gave him a name. I'm so called him until now. It would be great if Mr. Lin could give him a name."

Lin Yan looked at Lu Hui and said, "Then take Lu as his surname, with a single name, Yuan, and Langu."

Wen Xuan thought several times, "Lu Yuan, Lan Gu. Good! Good name!"

Lu Hui knelt at Lin Yan's feet again and kowtowed three times, "Second Young Master Xie Lin, I like it very much!"

Wen Xuan said, "Lin Yan, let's stay in Yuzhou for a few more days. I will teach some magic to Lu Yuan." Lin Yan nodded. Wen Xuan looked at Zeng Huaipu again, "Captain Zeng, can you disturb me?"

Zeng Huaipu looked happy, "I can't ask for anything, but I can't ask for anything! My Zeng family has never had a second son like Mr. Lin. I heard that a noble man like Mr. Wang teaches here, and I am very honored!"

The two of them lived in Zeng's guest room. Wen Xuan taught Lu Yuan's magic every day, and Lin Yan was there and he would also teach him some Yi Dao's mysterious principles. For ten consecutive days, Lu Yuan's spiritual power increased rapidly.

This night, the rain was dripping. The raindrops rustled on the tiles, gently and moist.

Wen Xuan sat a few times, cooking tea, suddenly turned his head and looked at Lin Yan who was burying his head. "Lin Yan, do you have any words?"

"Hmm?" Lin Yan didn't react for a moment.

"I mean, Master Lin, have you given a word?" Wen Xuan looked at Lin Yan's appearance and said with a smile.

"I have never had any words, my brother Lin Jian." Lin Yan answered seriously.

"Then I'll give you a word, how about?" Wen Xuan smiled badly.

"Okay." Lin Yan still answered seriously.

Wen Xuan poured the tea into a cup and handed it to Lin Yan, saying, "What is the word? Qing tea? Tea drink? Flower tea? Green tea? Black tea?"

Lin Yan suddenly felt that this cup of tea was as difficult as poison.

"You, think about it again." Lin Yan's voice was still calm.

"Okay, I think these words don't match you, otherwise, black tea? Ceylon tea?" Wen Xuan turned around Lin Yan.

Lin Yan ignored him and continued to focus on deducing.

"What kind of words should I take? Jasmine tea? No, it sounds like a woman, chrysanthemum tea? Not bad, but it's a bit too light..." Lin Yan was walking around the house alone, talking to himself, laughing to beat the bed, and was next to Lin Yan for his advice. He walked to the door and thought deeply. He kept thinking and walking. After washing up, Wen Xuan did not take good words for Lin Yan.

Wen Xuan lay on the bed, "Xiaotuan Tea? Baolong Tea? Yucha..." As he spoke, he fell asleep.

Lin Yan covered his silk quilt for him and couldn't help but smile bitterly, why can't he get along with the tea?

Early the next morning, Wen Xuan taught Lu Yuan’s sword move in the courtyard, and Lin Yan watched. A gust of wind blew from somewhere, and there seemed to be a note in the wind. The note was like a dragon in the wind and clouds, with a fast speed and indistinguishable.

The wind blew to Wen Xuan and stopped, and the note in the wind fell down. Wen Xuan raised his hand and grabbed it in his hand.

"What is this, Master?" Lu Yuan asked curiously, "Can the wind transmit the message?"

"This is the spell created by Zhuifeng Ling, Lin Yan and Mr. Xiaoyaozi, which can quickly transmit messages." Wen Xuan patiently preached to Lu Yuan.

Lin Yan also saw Zhuifeng Ling and walked over.

"Lin Yan, open it and take a look. It should be written for you." Wen Xuan handed the note to Lin Yan.

Lin Yan unfolded the folded note with a line of words on it. Wen Xuan also leaned over and looked at it together.

"Mr. Xiaoyaozi's wedding?" Wen Xuan said in surprise. "So fast?"

Lin Yan was silent and pointed to a line of small characters under the line. Wen Xuan opened his eyes carefully before seeing clearly. The line of small characters was written "Please respectfully ask Mr. Wen Xuan to Lin Mansion Lin Mingluo."

"It seems that this Feng Zhuan is written for the two of us. The date is five days later, so we are going to go back to Lin's family, too." Wen Xuan said to Lin Yan.

Lin Yan nodded.

Wen Xuan said, "Why, your master is not happy about getting married?"

Lin Yan said, "I don't know."

"What do you mean that you don't know? Could it be that you think the Master will never get married for life?" Wen Xuan asked back.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yan nodded, "That's true."

Wen Xuan looked at Lin Yan with a helpless look on his face, "You are really honest." After saying that, he asked in a humble manner, "Do you think you will never get married for life like the Master?"

Lin Yan pondered slightly and replied, "It was indeed the case before."

Wen Xuan laughed so hard that his stomach hurt, "Lin Yan, it's really fun to tease you."

Although he had been with these two young men for a short time, Lu Yuan had completely adapted to the way they got along and was just smiling foolishly beside him.

"Master, Mr. Lin, are you leaving?" Lu Yuan smiled for a while, suddenly reacted and asked.

"We do want to go back to Lin's family, but we should be back after the wedding. I will teach you, so don't forget it! Practice diligently every day!" Wen Xuan reminded.

Lin Yan took out a book from his arms and handed it to Lu Yuan, "This is given to me by your master, and now it is for you." Wen Xuan saw that it was the one Fuxi left him back then, and the book was still brand new and well protected.

Lu Yuan took it, flipped through a few pages, his face full of confusion. "It doesn't matter, I will understand it slowly." Wen Xuan comforted.
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