Qin Yu was confused.

Judging from Wang Yue’s meaning, he even wanted to cancel the name of the Purple Lightning Sword Sect and accept himself as his disciple.

Qin Yu was only excited to learn swords from Wang Yue, so of course he was willing to do so.

But, formally becoming a disciple? This is very difficult.

Although Wang Yue was just a joke, Qin Yu was secretly panicked. What kind of virtue could he have made Wang Yue make such a big sacrifice?

Moreover, I was officially worshipped under the wall of my teacher. Without the teacher's consent, I would never worship other masters.

Take Wang Yue as a registered teacher? Bah, let me shit you, who do you think you are?

"There are many wealthy families in the north, and the same is true in the martial arts world. There are many sects with a long history. Among them, our Zidian Sect is only a medium-sized portal. Twenty years ago, after my grandparents and I joined forces to destroy the Shenxiao Sect, the reputation of the Zidian Sect increased greatly, and those who joined the masters and learn from their skills came one after another. At its peak, there were more than 20 brothers and hundreds of disciples from the next two generations, which could be called the Northern Sect."

Wang Yue also knew that it was inappropriate to force Qin Yu like this, so he slowly explained the difficult situation of the Zidian Sword Sect little by little.

Qin Yu listened carefully.

"But, the wood is fascinated by the forest, and the wind will destroy it! In the past twenty years, our sect has suffered several great disasters and has been attacked by strong enemies many times. There are barbaric strong men, military masters, and martial arts masters, and endless disputes. The Sect leader of the magic gun just now was quite good, but he came to me for duels several times when he heard about my name. There are also many sinister evildoers who plotted to ambush and did everything. Alas! The disciples in our sect have suffered heavy losses. Until now, except for me, there are only two junior brothers from the Purple Lightning Sect, and the rest were injured and left. There are only a dozen disciples under the sect, and there are many unbearable talents. If the queen loses me, with their strength, it will be difficult to gain a foothold in the Central Plains. I have been walking in Luoyang for many years and challenge the heroes of the world, in order to connect with high officials and nobles in the capital, shock all sides of the sect, so that their opponents dare not act rashly."

"It's so serious?" There are only two brothers left with about 20 brothers; hundreds of disciples, and more than a dozen... This is a battle loss rate of more than 90%!

Looking at Wang Yue's slightly tired face, Qin Yu thought to himself that if it weren't for this spiritual pillar, if it weren't for the faction of a sect, the Zipin Sect would have been disbanded seven or eight times long ago.

"In fact, these people are just greedy for the little reputation and wealth of our sect." Wang Yue said lightly, "Especially in the past twenty years, my Zidian Sword Sect lacked the master of the Transformation Realm. Those enemies are even more unscrupulous and have become more powerful. Why did the seven thunders of the Shenxiao Sect dare to bully my Zidian Sect back then? It was because my uncle, the realm master, had just been transformed, and the young and yellow in the sect didn't meet, and they found out that they were secretly annihilated."

Qin Yu stared at Wang Yue, and Wang Yue clenched his fists slightly, his eyes were far away, and his mood was quite heavy.

"So that's how it is." Qin Yu said dryly, sighing in his heart, not knowing how to comfort the old man.

He can finally understand why Wang Yue's strong disciple was eager to attack the realm of transformation regardless of life and death. He really wanted to help his master and solve his problems, so he had to do it.

The reason why Wang Yue looked at Yu Fan with that kind of eyes was probably more important than comparing the gloom of his own purple electric gate, and involuntarily jealous of the magic gun gate with an unlimited future.

In fact, Mr. Wang is also a pitiful and respectable person!

"Old Wang, what about those enemies now?"

Wang Yue's eyes turned cold, he smiled slightly, and patted the purple lightning sword on his waist.

“Most of them are here!”

"Okay!" Qin Yu shouted loudly!

In his heart, he couldn't help feeling a little sad. Wang Yue often challenged with his sword in his hand and was able to fight to the point where he could win. It seemed very glorious, but in fact, it was all caused by the forced force of powerful enemies. If he could exchange for the lost senior brothers and elites of his disciples, he would probably rather not have the reputation of "invincible sword"!

"Hehe, I'm thinking too much! The Purple Electric Sect has been soaring for decades and has been so glorious. If there were no successor masters, then it would be over in my hands! It would be better to stop the remaining disciples of the sect from continuing to suffer the unrestrained disaster." Wang Yue's eyes were like swords, and he said with a sigh, "Actually, I should have figured it out long ago. If your grandparents were not by my side, helping me kill the seven thunders, and lucky to escape the disaster, the Purple Electric Sect would have been destroyed and fell into the dust. Hoho, like the current Shenxiao Sect, it has been forgotten for a long time!"

"Don't, old man!" Qin Yu said anxiously. It's too miserable, no matter how open-minded Wang Yue is, he may not want to see this situation.

As a junior, how could I see the old man so helpless?

"Why... Mr. Wang, wait for me to ask my master! If he doesn't object, I will learn swordsmanship from you!" Qin Yu was a little unsure and could only set such conditions temporarily.

Zhang Xun went to Hanzhong. He didn't know his life and death now, and he didn't know when he would meet him again!

Wang Yue grabbed Qin Yu's left hand and showed excitement.

"Xiaoyu, your master, I will help you convince me!"

Qin Yu patted the old man with his right hand: "Old Wang, don't worry too much. Didn't you say that as long as there is a master of Transformation Realm, others dare not bully him? Then I will create a few masters of Transformation Realm for our Zipin Sect. Whoever dislikes him will destroy him! All of the enemies in the past will destroy them."

"Hahahaha!" Wang Yue was originally quite a bit "Dandan's sadness", but was amused by his words.

"How can the realm of transformation be so good? If you can produce one, like that Yu Fan, my Purple Electric Sect will be safe and worry-free." Wang Yue did not forget the young master in black clothes and black guns.

"I'm afraid one is not safe, so it's better to have a few more!" Qin Yu felt a little disgusted and touched his chin. "I heard that there were masters in the sect of Compassion in the past, but later they were destroyed by the Lotus Sect."

"What you know is not complete. Although the Gun of Compassion was destroyed by the Lotus Sect, it was self-reported and no one could blame others." Wang Yue shook his head and corrected, "If the Gun of Compassion was not self-reliant and superstitious about force, it would not have been destroyed so easily."

"What gossip?" Qin Yu came up with enthusiasm.

"That grudge, love and hatred is complicated to say. Simply put, the former is called the Mercy Sect was the first high-shot sect in the north. The Lianhua Sect just rose, and its marksmanship is still mainly defense. Although its potential is good, its fame is not great. Because of some disputes between the two sides, the Master of the Mercy Sect personally took people to find trouble for the Lianhua Sect. At that time, the Master of the Mercy Sect also had no Mercy Sect. The Master of the Mercy Sect was the strongest, but the peak of the dark realm, and had to squeeze in the Mercy Sect. Both sides fought one by one. The Master of the Lianhua Sect went through thousands of difficulties and struggles with a flower gun. He finally defended the Master of the Mercy Sect and was successfully promoted in the battle. Instead, he seriously injured the Master of the Mercy Sect and finally turned the defense into an attack and destroyed the Mercy Sect."

"Wow, so that's the case." That sentence is said, if you don't die, you won't die. It's the same in all eras!

"Okay, let the past go. Let me teach you the unique purple lightning sword intent in our sect!" Wang Yue said excitedly.

"Don't interfere!" Qin Yu shook his hand quickly, "Grandpa Wang, it's not Xiaoyu's refusal. I dare not learn the swordsmanship of Zipin Gate without the consent of his mentor."

"Ah?" Wang Yue was disappointed.

"But, Mr. Wang, you can teach me the Seven Swords of Shenxiao first. I will take Xiaoyu to ask you for guidance. This is a part-time swordsmanship guide! This sword score is the first thing I have won. Even if the master knows it in the future, he can't say anything." Qin Yu excitedly took out the secret swordsmanship.

He had the Hundred Flowers secret book, but he didn't cherish the other secrets, and even many of them were sold for money.

But he has always collected this complete sword book of "The Seven Swords of God's Seven Sages" and refused to show it to others.

Whether it is "Four Elephants' Steps Against" or "Yin Yang True Qi Shield", they are just trading chips thrown out by Zhang Jin and Zhao Wei, and they are not really trying to impart their unique skills to others.

Only this Seven-Secret Sword Score of the Gods and Sky is the treasure of the sect that has a complete inheritance.

From this point, we can also see that Wang Yue’s feelings towards Qin Yu have long been fully reflected.

He is really good to Qin Yu!

Of course, some of the reasons is because of Tan Jin and Wu, and only Wang Yue himself knows it.

Part-time swordsmanship? Wang Yue chewed the meaning of these six words.

"Master Wang is here, please accept Xiaoyu's bow!" Qin Yu suddenly knelt down on the ground, kowtowed to Wang Yue, and without waiting for Wang Yue to speak, he got up, "What, if you don't formally become a disciple, I will express my feelings, hehe."

"Slip!" Wang Yue laughed. Qin Yu was so polite. He was very happy. Naturally, he would not care about the other party's childish behavior that was unruly. "Well, you don't have to suppress yourself. Anyway, you will have to serve as the head of several schools in the future. Learning more unique skills will be of great benefit."

"I, I will be your part-time swordsmanship first." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!