After saying that, Bai Xiaojin looked at Sikong Jing again and said earnestly, "Master, your disciple truly wishes to take you as my master. I've never heard of your hammer techniques before, and I really want to learn them. If you don't agree, I won't get up."
Though she was being utterly ridiculous, her desire to learn the hammer was absolutely sincere.
Duanmu Chun fiercely rubbed his aching head. Bai Xiaojin was actually saying she would not get up unless Sikong Jing accepted her—what had he just said about taking her as a disciple?
All at once, he looked at Leng Sha behind Bai Xiaojin and said, "Young Master Leng, hurry and persuade Xiaojin too."
Hearing this, Leng Sha naturally took a deep breath and stepped forward...
But before he could speak, Bai Xiaojin asked in return, "Leng Sha, my taking a master shouldn't count as fooling around, right?"
At those words, Leng Sha's whole body suddenly shook as he recalled the even more absurd thing Bai Xiaojin had said just now—whether this black-clothed brother, like Nan Hedun, enjoyed playing with women...
And this Black-Clothed Youth was a friend of Bai Xiaojin's Uncle Duanmu. If...
With a fierce shudder, Leng Sha suddenly did not dare think any further.
He even nodded heavily. "Right, of course it doesn't count as fooling around. Taking a master and learning a craft is a very serious matter."
Only by letting Bai Xiaojin successfully take a master could he prevent even more ridiculous things from happening. Only then would he have a chance!
Leng Sha raved inwardly, resolutely supporting Bai Xiaojin in taking Sikong Jing as her master.
Hearing Leng Sha's words, Bai Xiaojin's eyes immediately lit up and she leaped to her feet, laughing loudly. "Couldn't tell, Leng Sha—you have moments of such wisdom