Chapter 592

In Yanjing City, there is a simple courtyard. Although it is in the busy city, it is far away from the world.

The courtyard is small, surrounded by a fence, and a wooden door half-hidden.

In the courtyard, several vine and melon seedlings wrapped around the erected fence and climbed up.

A wooden house is located in a corner of the courtyard, and a few grasses grow tenaciously on the roof.

In the middle of the courtyard, there is a rattan chair, and an old man with white hair and beard is half lying on the rattan chair, shaking slowly.

This small, seemingly simple courtyard, if someone underestimates it, it really has no eyesight.

In Yanjing, a city with an inch of land and an inch of gold, to have such a small courtyard like a paradise, few people in the country can do it!

This includes the old man in the courtyard.

The former leader of the Wuguo Wumeng League, Xing Meng's uncle, and a seventh-rank martial artist who is known as the Heavenly Sword, Li Wuzhen!

Li Wuzhen lay on the rattan chair, opened his eyes slightly, and sighed faintly as he watched the situation change above his head.

"The battle of the world is coming, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse..."

On a road far from the courtyard, a car stopped.

Three people came out.

A middle-aged man with a calm appearance.

One is a handsome young man.

The last one is a young man with a self-defeating behavior and a proud look between his eyebrows.

The three got out of the car, followed a path by the road, passed through the bamboo forest, and came to the door of this quiet courtyard.

Benedict! Tuk Tuk!

Although the door of the small courtyard was half-closed, the middle-aged man did not rush in.

Instead, he stopped, knocked respectfully on the wooden door a few times, and then said aloud.

"Junior Shi Qing brings his apprentice Chen Dong and dog Shi Yu to see Senior Tianjian!"

After a long time, a faint sentence came from the courtyard.

"come in!"

Squeak!

Shi Qing's face was overjoyed, and the two carriers, Chen Dong and Shi Yu, pushed the door and entered.

Li Wuzhen looked at Shi Qing and the three of them with dull eyes, and then turned his attention to Shi Yu, "Natural sword bones, not bad! It's a good seedling for practicing swords!"

Shi Qing's face became even more joyful, and he said respectfully, "The dog has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and now he is in the third-grade soft tendon realm! I heard that the seniors intend to accept apprentices, so I came to pay a visit!"

Li Wuzhen nodded, his face was as flat as water, and he didn't see the slightest fluctuation. "My swordsmanship needs to be sharpened every day, and you can't slack off, otherwise your previous achievements will be lost, can you hold on to it?"

Under the signal of his father Shi Qing, the young Shi Yu stepped forward, bent down and said respectfully, "Report to the seniors, the juniors have been trained since the day, and dare not slack off!"

Li Wuzhen looked at the young man for a long time, and said aloud, "Young man can be arrogant, but not too jealous, he needs to guard against arrogance and impatience, and have a broad mind, I hope you remember!"

"Yes, senior!"

The unpleasant color in Shi Yu's lowered eyes flashed away, and he replied respectfully.

Shi Qing stood aside and said with a slightly anxious tone, "Senior, the matter of apprenticeship..."

"hold on!"

Li Wuzhen waved his hand, signaling Shi Qing to be safe.

Shi Qing was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Senior, the dog is born with a sword bone, and his aptitude is extremely high. After several times, many martial artists can be regarded as the top. I hope the senior can give more consideration!"

Li Wuzhen was lying on the rattan chair, his eyes were slightly closed, and he said in a flat tone, "I said it, wait!"

Shi Qing was stunned, a look of worry flashed across his face, but the photo was taken by Li Wu's real prestige, and he didn't dare to ask questions, so he had to stand by and wait quietly.

Shi Yu was young and arrogant. Seeing that Li Wuzhen didn't accept him as a disciple immediately, the unpleasant color in his heart was even stronger, and his eyes gradually showed dissatisfaction when he looked at Li Wuzhen.

"Pity···"

A deep sigh came from Li Wuzhen's mouth.

Shi Qing and the three on the side turned a deaf ear, as if they didn't hear it, and stood aside, waiting for Li Wuzhen's orders.