The middle-aged man waved slightly, and everyone received the gifts and stood respectfully aside.

Lang Feng thought: "This person is the person with the highest cultivation level that I have ever seen besides Master."

The middle-aged man glanced at Lang Feng with an angry look on his face

The girl ran over, took the middle-aged man's hand, shook it hard, and said coquettishly: "Dad! This brat didn't listen to me and came to bully me. You have to punish him for me." She said with extreme grievance.

He glanced at Lang Feng and leaned on the middle-aged man, feeling complacent.

Seeing this, Lang Feng snorted coldly and stood quietly in the field, while Cang Hai next to him was sweating profusely.

The middle-aged man withdrew his gaze from Lang Feng, and his face became even more angry. Suddenly there was a "pop" sound, and he saw a red handprint printed on the girl's jade-like face. The girl's beautiful eyes were stunned, and she stood in a daze.

Where, it seems like I don’t know what happened

Everyone was shocked, including Lang Feng. It was unclear why the middle-aged man suddenly slapped the girl, and there was silence all around.

"Do you know how much trouble you almost caused me?" the middle-aged man cursed at the girl, his voice was calm and dignified.

The girl didn't seem to hear, she was still stunned, covering her face with eyes wide open.

A hint of distress flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, he sighed, turned to Canghai and said angrily: "Canghai, Xiaodie is not sensible, she can act recklessly, but you are also ignorant, how can you follow her like this?"

Canghai was extremely panicked and said: "Yes, yes, yes, it is my disciple's fault. Please punish me, uncle."

The middle-aged man waved his hand helplessly, picked up the sword in his hand and asked, "Do you know what kind of sword this is?"

Canghai was still panicked and said: "This sword is my sect's immortal sword Tianmang"

"Zhenpai Immortal Sword!" Everyone exclaimed, and Lang Feng thought strangely: "Zhenpai Immortal Sword, why don't I feel that it has any power?"

The middle-aged man ignored the commotion around him and said to Canghai: "With your cultivation level, you don't dare to block the power of the fairy sword. How can you let these new disciples resist it with their physical bodies?"

Countless drops of sweat dripped from Canghai's forehead, and he said urgently: "It's the disciple's fault, and the disciple is willing to be punished!"

The middle-aged man sighed and said: "As soon as this matter is over, you will go to Houfeng to think about it for ten years. In ten years, you are not allowed to take a step out of Houfeng."

Lang Feng was about to stand up and defend Cang Hai, but unexpectedly Cang Hai immediately knelt down and said loudly: "Thank you, Master Zuo!" There was infinite joy in his words, and Lang Feng couldn't help but be surprised when he stopped.

The middle-aged man said "get up" and Canghai stood up with a happy face.

The middle-aged man glanced at Lang Feng and said, "What's your name? Is it okay?"

Lang Feng saluted and said: "Disciple Lang Feng, thank you Master Zuo for your concern. Disciple is fine."

After the middle-aged man paid attention for a moment, he lowered his head and looked at the girl who was still holding him with one hand and covering her face with the other, and said to himself: "It's okay, that's fine."

"Wow!" The girl suddenly cried, tears rolling down like pearls, and said: "Dad! You hit me, you hit me, you have never hit me, and you hit me today." After that,

I cried loudly

The middle-aged man's eyes showed softness, and he gently touched the girl's head. Lang Feng felt a little guilty. In fact, he knew that the sword could not hurt him at all. There was silence around him, except for the crying that became louder and louder.

The middle-aged man comforted him softly: "Xiaodie, don't cry, it's not good for your junior brothers to see you."

The girl immediately stopped crying, but she was still choked with sobs. There were still crystal clear tears on her face, which made people feel distressed.

The middle-aged man said again: "How can you hurt your fellow disciples? What if someone loses their life?"

Xiaodie choked up and said: "Last time I used this trick to attack Senior Brother Lu, you even praised me and said, I have improved in cultivation, why did you hit me this time?"

"..." The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and shook his head: "That's your Senior Brother Lu, how can you compare with the new Junior Brother?"

When Lang Feng heard this, he felt slightly uncomfortable.

"Hey! It's all dad's fault. He spoils you too much on weekdays, and today it almost caused a disaster." The middle-aged man didn't know who he was talking to, and said: "Let's go, dad will take you home." After that, he took Zuo's hand.

Xiaodie left, Zuo Xiaodie was like a child who had been away from home for a long time, clinging to the middle-aged man, looking pitiful at every turn

Everyone saluted the middle-aged man. After they were gone, Canghai took a deep breath, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and shouted "Danger"

All the disciples immediately gathered around

Lang Feng was filled with guilt and said: "Senior Brother Canghai, it was me who harmed you."

Canghai laughed and said cheerfully: "Junior brother, what are you talking about? In fact, this is a great good thing for me. I just want it."

Lang Feng was puzzled and looked curious.

Canghai smiled and said: "Since I entered the master's sect, my cultivation has been very low due to my dull qualifications. The master was very disappointed, so he asked me to manage some daily chores of the Tianmen." He breathed a sigh of relief, clasped his fists at Lang Feng and said:

"So, I would also like to thank my junior brother. This time, Master Zuo sent me to Houfeng for ten years. This is a rare opportunity. I can take this opportunity to improve my cultivation. I hope that I can be reused by my sect."

After saying that, he looked up at the sky and murmured: "Master, just punish me for a hundred years."

After hearing this, everyone looked at Canghai with strange expressions, as if Canghai was a monster.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Canghai burst into laughter and said: "You are proud of yourself for a moment, you are proud of yourself for a moment, junior fellow apprentices, please don't laugh!" Lang Feng said: "So that's it, senior brother Canghai is a blessing in disguise!" Everyone laughed.

A disciple asked out of curiosity: "Senior Brother Cang Hai, who is Senior Uncle Zuo? He looks very powerful?"

Canghai immediately showed awe and said, "Have you ever heard of the names of the Six Swords of Tianmen?"

The disciples shook their heads, but Lang Feng thought that that day in the small shop in the snow, the old man cursed Tianmen Six Swords as a bastard, and Li Ying used the sword, and his bones and souls were shattered.

Canghai said: "Uncle Zuo is Zuo Jiansong, the leader of the Six Swords of Tianmen. Uncle Zuo is the son of the master, the old man Tianjian. He is mainly in charge of the discipline of Tianmen. But now, he is implicitly the head of Tianmen, because the master has already

I no longer manage Tianmen’s affairs.”

Everyone suddenly realized, no wonder Zuo Xiaodie was so arrogant

The disciple asked again: "Is Master Zuo great? You haven't answered yet."

Cang Hai laughed again and said: "A hundred years ago, the reputation of the Six Swords of Tianmen shocked the entire world of cultivation. Do you think Master Zuo is great?"

The disciple opened his mouth wide with a look of surprise on his face, but it turned into a look of pride and said: "I will also be a disciple of Tianmen."

Cang Hai said seriously: "Junior brothers, you must practice more. In the future, your names will be famous in the cultivation world and be admired by people all over the world."

All the disciples were aroused with enthusiasm, their eyes were shining, and they were looking forward to the moment when they would become famous with the sword in the future.

Canghai coughed and said: "Junior brothers, let's go and see where you live. This one is of course in the general area!"

The environment in the general area is actually not bad. The houses are all made of ancient dead wood, and there is a burst of ancient wood fragrance. Many houses are built together, but there is no feeling of crowding. I wonder if it is a coincidence that Lang Feng and Wu Jieao were assigned to this area.

Lang Feng was very satisfied with the place he lived in. The room was much better than the cave in the valley. Wu Jieao didn't have any expression, but he could see a hint of relaxation.

Lang Feng stood the big sword beside the bed and said: "Brother Jieao, have you ever practiced ** before?"

Wu Jieao said: "I have been practicing with my father since I was a child, but I am very humble and not worth mentioning."

Lang Feng said "Oh" and couldn't help but feel envious. He had been able to practice with his father since he was a child, but he didn't have such a blessing.

Wu Jieao said: "Brother Lang Feng seems to have a high level of cultivation."

Lang Feng smiled and said: "A few days ago, a strange thing happened to me, and I don't know why."

The unruly young man had a curious mind and asked: "What's weird?"

Lang Feng said: "In a deep valley, I ate a fruit randomly and fell into a coma. When I woke up, I felt like I had changed my body. I was also very strange."

Jie Ao was surprised and said: "There are such good fruits. Next time you take me there, I will eat one too."

Lang Feng smiled and said: "This is easy, but the deep valley has turned into an ice valley. I wonder if the fruit will grow again."

I don't know whether it was because of speculation or because they were both young people. After a few words, the two of them had eliminated the strangeness. They talked about everything in the world. Lang Feng mostly talked about how he played tricks on beasts, while Wu Jieao listened with great interest.

, I wish I could go out now, jump into the deep valley, catch a monster, and play tricks on it. I am even more envious of Lang Feng. I never thought why Lang Feng always stays alone in the valley.

Lang Feng asked: "Jieao, do you have anything interesting to tell me?"

Wu Jieao's face turned gloomy and he said: "I have been under strict supervision by my father since I was a child. I have never had any freedom. I only had one playmate when I was a child, but my father either beat or scolded him. Every time, I secretly went to play with him."

, but then he disappeared too, and there was no other fun besides that.”

Lang Feng was dumbfounded. He didn't expect Wu Jie'ao's father to be so strict. No wonder Jie Ao always looked unruly.

Lang Feng said: "Your father also does it for your own good."

Wu Jieao sneered and said, "Maybe!"

Lang Feng thought that Wu Jieao's parents had been killed by demons, so he stopped mentioning the matter and changed the topic: "Do you think the six uncles are all equally powerful?"

Wu Jieao's expression returned to the same level as before, and he said: "Since they are both called the 'Tianmen Six Swords', their cultivation must be equally advanced."

Lang Feng nodded, looked out the window, and said: "Senior Brother Canghai said that Senior Uncle will summon us in the evening. You see it is getting late now, so we are ready to prepare."
Chapter completed!