A swordsman with a transparent sword heart is not only impeccable when practicing sword practice, but can also detect the flaws of others when fighting against them.

Although it cannot be plundered, it would be nice to be able to make someone with a transparent sword heart a disciple.

From now on, I will gain face if I speak out. My disciple has a clear sword heart!

Anyway, that lazy fellow Lian Mo Yue doesn’t care about his apprentice, so wouldn’t letting a good young man go to waste in vain?

But the problem is, after looking at these three people, it seems that no one is?

"Is there anyone else here?"

Thinking of this, Elder Yan couldn't help but wonder.

Before he finished speaking, Xia Yan happened to pass by with breakfast.

He really didn't know how outrageous this thing was, so he did whatever he had to do.

Even before he saw what he looked like, Elder Yan's heart was already beating fast.

Just the strong sword energy around him was enough to conclude that that person was him.

"Ahem, this disciple, come here."

Elder Yan waved to him.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Xia Yan turned his face, seeing something was wrong, and walked over in confusion.

"Uncle, what's the matter?"

"Did you cause the commotion last night?"

Elder Yan confirmed again.

"Yes, it's me."

Xia Yan nodded and did not deny it.

"Then...are you willing to become the disciple of Xijianfeng?"

Elder Yan said excitedly.

"But I already have a senior sister, can I still be your disciple?"

Of course, Xia Yan didn't want to leave and declined politely.

"It doesn't matter. I'll explain it to you later..."

Before Elder Yan could finish speaking, someone suddenly patted him on the back.

When he looked back, he saw a girl with white hair and blue eyes.

"You can explain to me now."
Chapter completed!