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"I wonder who you two might be?" Seeing the two blocking his path, Ling Qing cupped his hands and asked.

He had also noticed that the doors to the two stone caves ahead were open. Clearly, they had come out from inside.

"Are you the new disciple Master has taken in?" the monkey-like youth asked.

"No. I didn't agree to become his disciple." Ling Qing shook his head.

"What? You actually dared to refuse Master?" Upon hearing this, the big-headed one stopped rolling his eyes. He glared at Ling Qing with a pair of huge eyes, fury blazing in them.

"Who gave you the nerve?"

Ling Qing found that his features were actually quite neat. He had a baby face and looked fairly young.

Rather than frightening Ling Qing, his angry glare struck him as somewhat amusing.

He looked exactly like a child putting on airs and pretending to be an adult.

"I already have a master. Why would I need to take another one?" Ling Qing asked with a smile.

"Even so, you shouldn't have refused Master." The big-headed one's anger did not abate. "Today, you have disgraced Master. I'll definitely teach you a lesson. Take my sword!"

With a raise of his hand, a two-foot treasure sword flew from his sleeve, shooting straight for Ling Qing's face.

Ling Qing's heart tightened at the sight. A flying sword?!

In his haste, he could only draw the longsword in his hand, take aim, and thrust at the flying sword's spine with lightning speed.

With a crackling crash.

The longsword in Ling Qing's hand shattered inch by inch, while the other's flying sword narrowly skimmed past his ear and flew behind him.

Ling Qing did not dare delay. With a flick of his wrist, he sent the remaining hilt hurtling at