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In the house, after listening to Liu Fuyun's narration, Sang Zi showed a trace of surprise in his eyes.

The old man looked seriously at the young man in front of him, as if he had never known him before.

I could only see that Liu Fuyun's back felt chills.

"I said, old man, why are you looking at me like that?"

Liu Fuyun pretended to be frightened and looked at Sang Zizai warily.

The old man scolded with a smile.

"Bastard, what kind of expression do you have? The old man just didn't expect that such a benevolent and righteous self-sacrifice would be something that a kid would do."

Liu Fuyun sighed and said so.

"Oh, I'm impulsive. If you say you can't be a good person, you will almost lose your life. If there is another chance, I will definitely not rush out. Whoever wants to go will go. Brother will pick it up later. What a head..."

He didn't say anything about the Sword of Defeat.

Therefore, I had no choice but to let this good name of self-sacrifice go.

"A sin..."

Looking at the chattering Liu Fuyun, Sang Zizai felt that he was a disciple for the first time.

It's not as cold-blooded and cruel as he thought.

I originally thought that people who came down from the battlefield would more or less become a little indifferent to life.

But Liu Fuyun didn't, he was far more mature than his peers.

There will also be passion and impulsiveness.

However, most of the time, he can make the most reasonable choice at the most critical moment.

This is really commendable.

"Hey, I said old man, why are you in a daze, Li Xin is a talented kid, do you plan to take in disciples?"

Liu Fuyun stood up, came to Li Xin's side, and patted the boy's shoulder lightly.

Hearing this, the young man hurriedly held his breath, and looked at the old man eagerly.

He had seen Liu Fuyun's skill before.

If he could have that kind of skill, he would be able to avenge the people in Fengping Village.

Before, he didn't even dare to think about it.

On the side, Sang Zizai was in a bit of trouble.

The old man looked at Liu Fuyun and murmured.

"This kid has good talent, but this old man really has no patience..."

After hearing his words, the young man showed a disappointed expression on his small face.

Liu Fuyun seemed to have noticed, patted the back comfortingly, stepped forward and said.

"Old man, this is a pure Yang body, much better than my talent, what are you dissatisfied with?"

"I'm not dissatisfied. Although you don't have a special physique, you have a very high understanding and a good understanding of swordsmanship. This kid is still young, and I am most afraid of trouble..."

As he spoke, he raised his head and took a few sips of wine.

Seeing this, Liu Fuyun was quite helpless.

He finally understood why the other elders had so many apprentices.

As for the Hall of Concealing Sun, the majestic thirteen elders, the leader of swordsmanship, did not have a single disciple before him.

It turned out that the old man was afraid of trouble, and with such a temper, he really couldn't be a good teacher.

Liu Fuyun was an exception, as long as he learned the sword technique once, he didn't need to teach it again.

Such an outlier is hard to find.

But since the man was brought back, Liu Fuyun didn't want to miss this young man who might become a helper in the future.

With a frown, he made up his mind.

He came to Sang Zizai's side, bowed his head and whispered something.

After a while, Sang Zi asked with a bit of surprise on his face.

"What? There is such a thing? Are you sure that old man Li's daughter is also a pure Yang body?"

"I'm sure."

"If it can be given to the old guy's son, it would be good to be a master. Let's see how he will be arrogant with me in the future."

Sang Zi said with a smile in a low voice.

But the next second, he shook his head again.

"Maybe it's just a coincidence? The old man really has no patience..."

This time, before he finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Liu Fuyun.

"Don't worry, old man, I'm still here!"

Hearing this, Sang Zizai's eyes lit up.

"That's right, with your kid's strength, it's no problem to teach this kid."

"Hahaha...Okay, the old man will accept another disciple."

Sang Zizai looked up to the sky and smiled, feeling extremely happy in his heart.

Although he has few disciples, none of them are mediocre, and the future is limitless.

Liu Fuyun smiled and looked at Li Xin, who was still a little dazed, and said.

"What are you doing there in a daze, why don't you come here to learn from your teacher?!"

"Ah, well..."

Only then did Li Xin come to his senses, he hurried forward two steps, and kneeled respectfully in front of Sang Zizai.

"Master is on top, and the disciples will bow."

As he spoke, he kowtowed three times earnestly.

However, with the help of Liu Fuyun, a cup of tea was presented.

Sang took it freely and drank it down.

From then on, Li Xin officially worshiped under Sang Zizai's sect and became Liu Fuyun's junior.

Apart from excitement, the young man felt more grateful to Liu Fuyun.

At this time, Liu Fuyun didn't know what kind of powerful help he would bring to his future by doing whatever he did.

At the same time, the news of Liu Fuyun's return quickly spread throughout the Hall of Concealed Sun.

In a short time, no matter whether it was the outer door or the inner door, they all knew that the hero who suppressed the magic sword alone had returned from the sword mound safe and sound.

This is incredible.

Some are happy, some are sad.

In an elder's side hall, a group of disciples headed by Ye Qing stood below, looking at Luo Li who was furious above with some fear.

"You bastard, that kid came back in good order? How is this possible? How could anyone pass through the Sword Tomb Formation unharmed."

While speaking, Luo Li threw the teacup in his hand directly out.

At the main hall that day, Sang Zizai used his power to overwhelm others, making him unable to hold his head up in front of everyone.

However, he also felt that it was enough to see the other party's heartbroken appearance after the death of his beloved apprentice.

However, now Liu Fuyun has returned in good health.

This made it even more obvious that what he did that day was like a clown, which made people laugh.

The more Luo Li thought about it, the more angry he got up suddenly, and directly threw the table in front of him flying.

"For so many years, no one has been able to break through the sword mound formation, so why should he be a brat?"

"Master, maybe that big formation has been in disrepair for a long time..."

A disciple said tentatively with a flattery.

However, before he could finish his sentence, his eyes were darkened, and a fruit plate was directly on his face.

Suddenly bleeding from the mouth and nose, and fell to the ground.

"It's been in disrepair for a long time? You trash, shut up!!"

Luo Li's roar resounded in the hall, and the hearts of all the disciples shivered.

It was the first time they saw their master and got so angry.

For a moment, everyone was silent, not daring to breathe.

Luo Li vented for a while, and finally calmed down.

Seeing this, Ye Qing stood up and said respectfully.

"Master, don't be upset. It's not good if you lose your body when you are angry. It's good for that kid to come back. Now that the elder brother has achieved the golden elixir of martial arts, crushing him is like crushing an ant."

Hearing him mentioning Ye Fan, Luo Li's expression softened a lot, and he asked.

"Where's your elder brother, why hasn't he come yet?"

After the words fell, Ye Fan's voice sounded at the right time outside the palace gate.

"I am coming."