When Yan Xu and his wife Su Shiqi were busy discussing with powerful figures such as the heads of various sects, such as the founding of the Martial Alliance, Yue Qianqiu was not idle in the past two days left in the twelfth lunar month.

He took Nuonuo to visit the sects of Emei and Huichun Temple to whom the four little girls who came to snatch people the day before.

Master Qing Ling, the head of the Emei Sect, is fifty-six years old, but she is well maintained. She can hardly see a silver thread on her head. She looks even more kind and kind in front of him and Nuonuo, like the grandmother next door. Although she only said that the three sisters Bai Jia Hong Jia Zi Jia made their own decisions, but the gift to Nuonuo revealed her original intention.

Because that was nothing else, it was a short sword commonly used by Emei inner disciples. Although it was for Yue Qianqiu to use the right size and more than enough to use it as a long sword for today's Nuonuo, even so, Nuonuo still held the sword with a smile and bowed seriously at Master Qingling.

"Thank you, senior, I will definitely practice swordsmanship in the future!"

"With your words, then my sword will be given to the right person." Master Qingling was so smiling that his eyes narrowed. Seeing Yue Qianqiu looking at Nuonuo with a smile, she said meaningfully, "There are many brothers in the world, but few people like the Ninth Prince. Nuonuo, you are really lucky. However, it would be better if you can practice martial arts and protect yourself and help your brother."

Nuonuo nodded vigorously, but then he thought of something. She turned her head and looked at Yue Qianqiu with surprise, and wanted to speak but stopped. Finally, she whispered: "But Dad said, let Brother Qianqiu and I learn more, use our brains first and then do our hands. He also said that if we only know brute force, we will be as powerful as Uncle Parrot, and our heads are full of big blades..."

"Ahem!"

Yue Qianqiu was very suspicious. If he did not stop him, under the influence of the little witch, he would sooner or later be misunderstood as a satirizing the various martial arts warriors who were well-developed and simple in their minds. At that time, it would be not far from becoming a public enemy in the martial arts world. So he had to cough a few times.

"Senior, don't listen to Nuonuo's nonsense. You are a scholar who is useless and can't just use his brain. If he doesn't use his words, it will be miserable. I used to only show off my words, but when I met a guy from Beiyan to take the initiative to rob him, I almost suffered a great loss. My father just said casually, otherwise, how could he teach Nuonuo's martial arts?"

Hearing this, thinking about the birthday party that Bai Jia and the three sisters talked about after they came back, the little girl played a trick of a little grasp. Master Qingling's unnatural expression suddenly disappeared a little. Especially when he saw Yue Qianqiu teaching Nono a lesson with a stern face, the little girl nodded obediently. She only thought that she was a child before, and she didn't take it to heart.

Seeing that the words were already open, Yue Qianqiu smiled and said the most important sentence: "If so, can anyone ask the senior of the Emei Sect to accept Nuonuo as a registered disciple?"

Master Qingling is an old leader of Emei, of course he would not be like Bai Bufan. He would not dare to ask for a word of wish. She noticed Yue Qianqiu's last four words keenly, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and said, "Oh, is it just a registered disciple?"

Yue Qianqiu had never expected Master Qingling to be fooled, and he was not pretending at the moment, and said bluntly: "Miss Song, who was Huichunguan before, also came to my house and almost brought Nuonuo back. After all, Master's wife came from Huichunguan. Although she didn't speak, I can't just take it as if it wasn't. So, I hope that the seniors can understand one or two."

The old Master Qingling was immediately amused: "I understand that you want to take two boats?"

Although Nuonuo is still young, the head of Emei still showed mercy after all. He did not bring in the little girl who was obviously sold by his brother by his pounds. Instead, he showed her a kind smile.

"I know, it's really unkind to step on two boats. Master may want to say, why didn't I worship one more master at the beginning? But wasn't my only master looking down on me?" Yue Qianqiu spread his hands with a bitter face, with an expression that no one wanted me back then.

"Besides, Master Yun of the Grand Master accepted my master as his disciple. It was because the people of Xuandao Hall were dispersed. The disciples below all made their own ways of making a living. When no one was willing to take the burden, he came to teach my master, and he just treated his horse as a living horse. When he finally passed the Xuandao Hall to his master, Xuandao Hall had already been removed from the list of martial arts. When Master accepted me, Xuandao Hall had not yet returned to the martial arts record."

Yue Qianqiu paused and said sincerely: "But Emei and Huichun Temple are different now. Because both families are famous and well-known sects that have been passed down for many years, Nuonuo was sent home by his father and grandfather, and his granddaughter who recorded the family tree himself. Grandpa is now the second minister of the Political Affairs Hall, so you have to avoid suspicion? Besides, can Emei and Huichun Temple make Nuonuo the head disciple like his master?"

Now, Master Qingling was speechless. Yan Xu, the head of the Xuan Dao Hall, was already conspicuous enough, and Yue Qianqiu, really made Xuan Dao Hall unique. However, whether it is Emei or Huichun Temple, it needs a disciple like Nuonuo, but it only needs a bond closely linked to the court.

In this way, it is indeed very suitable for registered disciples. But it is really annoying to share with Huichun Temple!

But just when Master Qingling was quite excited, Nuonuo suddenly asked: "Senior, can Sister Bai Jia, Sister Hong Jia and Sister Zi Jia stay in Jinling?"

"Stay in Jinling?" Master Qingling suddenly woke up and immediately frowned and stared at Yue Qianqiu, "Do you have any idea about them?"

Yue Qianqiu sighed inwardly that his sister was really a magical assistant, and quickly explained seriously: "Senior, Nuonuo likes three senior sisters very much, so he spoke to keep people. The Imperial College is now changing, and the Imperial College and many schools will be set up. I have also handed over the memorial to set up the Wuying Pavilion, and the emperor will most likely agree. Since it is called Wuying, of course, we should recruit more heroes from our major sects to enroll!"

Master Qingling was sneaky when he saw the triplets coming back yesterday. He thought he could not bring Nuonuo back as a junior sister and had no shame to see others, but now Yue Qianqiu showed his intentions, she was stunned. She was very strong by nature and never felt that women were inferior to men. Of course, she would not think that women could not enter school like men. So after pondering for a while, she raised another question.

"Who else did you talk about in addition to the Rejuvenation View?"

"The only six remaining disciples of the Shengong Sect, the little monkey from the Iron Cavalry, and several senior brothers from Cuiwei Villa were also persuaded by the Master Zhou of the Bailian Sect. Teacher Xu went to see several senior brothers from Zhuifeng Valley again, and expected more people to join. Although I have not visited each other sect one by one, my master is also busy with major issues and can't care about these, but I think, seniors should not want to see that the disciples of various sects who have made achievements are increasingly regarded as simple grass-roots warriors, right?"

The last sentence is like the last straw that bends a camel.

Farewell to Master Qingling, who was obviously already moved, Yue Qianqiu took Nuonuo and went to visit the master of Huichun Temple, who was Su Shiqi's master, the beautiful Taoist aunt Yue Ying, who was impressed by Yue Qianqiu.

This viewer whose name is very similar to Yueying's first name, also smiled with Yue Qianqiu Nuonuo as soon as he met. The gift he gave to Nuonuo was a pair of double-stranded swords. This was a double-stranded sword that was just right for children. It was too late to customize the temporary design. Yue Qianqiu saw the little girl's overjoyed look and knew that she was very satisfied.

When Yue Ying agreed to let Su Shiqi take Nuonuo into the entrance, and promised to let Song Jianjia and two other female disciples stay in Jinling to go to Wuying Hall for further study. Yue Qianqiu said goodbye with Nuonuo with satisfaction, and he felt that his sister pulled his sleeve as soon as he went out.

"Brother Qianqiu, Master Yue Guanzhang will not transfer the gifts he originally planned to give to Dashuang and Xiaoshuang to me, right?"

"Uh..." Yue Qianqiu was stunned at first, but when he thought about it, he looked at the three swords that Nuonuo was holding, and he couldn't help but feel that it was very possible. After all, compared to the twins of the big and small, the two men's gender, Nuonuo undoubtedly fits the wishes of the Yue Guanzhu.

Seeing that Yue Qianqiu didn't say anything, Nuonuo couldn't help but sigh like an adult: "They were beaten by me all day long, and they were wronged and gave me the good things. Now I snatched their gifts again, and they were so pitiful..."

This time, Yue Qianqiu finally laughed: "Okay, I'll send you back later and take them out for a gift. Don't be jealous!"

"If you don't go, don't go. It's enough for me to worship two masters alone. It's impossible to worship ten or eight masters!"
Chapter completed!