Master, love me again!

Shen Hanfeng didn't suspect him, so he summoned Fen Shuangjian back to Shuangtian Peak, and stretched out his hand to support Zhuo Junchen very carefully along the way.

It was the first time Zhuo Junchen lied to Shen Hanfeng, and he couldn't help feeling a little guilty.Seeing that the master cared so much, he felt a little ashamed in his heart.It's just that since the words were out of the mouth, they had to go round, and the master and apprentice went back to the small courtyard in the valley in silence.

Back at Shuangtian Peak, Shen Hanfeng first sent Zhuo Junchen back to his bedroom, letting him rest for a while.Shen Hanfeng himself was in a hurry, first went to get a basin of water, and then went back to his room to get some wound medicine.

When Shen Hanfeng entered the door, Zhuo Junchen happened to take off his torn robe, planning to put on a new one for himself first.Breaking out from the giant wooden formation, he not only injured himself, but even his clothes were torn badly.

"Master." Seeing Shen Hanfeng approaching, Zhuo Junchen stopped his movements.

Shen Hanfeng put the things in his hands on the table, picked out a blue porcelain bottle from it and handed it to Zhuo Junchen: "This is the 'Gu Yuan Pill', you take one first and take it."

Zhuo Junchen nodded in agreement, poured out a light green pill from the bottle, and took it with tea.The elixir was swallowed into the abdomen, and it instantly turned into a cool air that spread out, and the dull pain in Zhuo Junchen's chest was relieved a lot.Shen Hanfeng stared at the apprentice taking the medicine, then picked up a sandalwood box: "Take off the inner shirt as well."

Zhuo Junchen was very obedient, and after taking off his white underwear, he revealed a rather lean upper body.The body between a teenager and a young man is still a little green, and the skin that has not seen the sun all year round is slightly lighter in color but contains a faint precious light, which is the result of years of martial arts practice.

Since he was ten years old, Zhuo Junchen has never slept next to his master, and now he is only naked to the waist, so he feels ashamed.However, Shen Hanfeng didn't think about him, and checked him carefully, and saw that there were no other wounds on his body, and his calm face improved somewhat.

The ointment covered the bruise, and Zhuo Junchen felt a burst of coolness at first, and then a stinging pain like a needle prick came from the small damage.Unprepared for a moment, he hissed lightly.

The hand that applied the medicine paused, and Shen Hanfeng looked down at the apprentice sitting by the bed: "Does it hurt?"

Zhuo Junchen shook his head quickly: "It doesn't hurt, Master's strength is just right."

Shen Hanfeng pursed his lips, didn't say much, lifted his chin, and continued to apply medicine to him.After painting his neck and wrists, Shen Hanfeng put the box containing the ointment on the edge of the bed, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to take off Zhuo Junchen's shoes.

Zhuo Junchen hurriedly stopped him, grabbed Shen Hanfeng's hand and said urgently: "Master, I will do it myself." While speaking, a blush flashed across his handsome face, and Zhuo Junchen twitched for no reason.

Shen Hanfeng frowned slightly, as if he was weighing the possibility of taking the medicine himself.Zhuo Junchen said with a heavier tone: "After taking the elixir, I already feel much better." The two looked at each other for a while, Shen Hanfeng didn't insist anymore, Zhuo Junchen quickly took off his shoes and socks, picked up the Apply the ointment.

Shen Hanfeng watched Zhuo Junchen finish taking the medicine, and then said in silence for a long time: "In the future, you can do things more casually, as long as you don't provoke Qinghua Peak, you don't have to be a little bit low like today."

Zhuo Junchen looked up in surprise when he heard the words, but Shen Hanfeng misunderstood his meaning and explained: "After all, Si Yun is the master of the immortal sect, and provoking him may be bad for your practice. As for today's matter, I will It's not your fault, but that disciple Fan Xuanyun is still breathing, and you, Uncle Du, have a way to rescue him."

In other words, even if he makes a disaster, Master will solve it for him.

Zhuo Junchen felt a bit of sourness and warmth in his heart, but he still said: "As a disciple of the master, he should relieve the worries of the master, but a disciple can only cause trouble for the master." The subtle remorse suddenly became stronger.

Weapons, exercises, elixir... everything that the master gave him, there is no need to compare it with others, Zhuo Junchen knows that it is the best.But he couldn't do anything other than hold back the master.

After getting along for many years, not only Zhuo Junchen knew Shen Hanfeng very well, but Shen Hanfeng also treated him the same.

Seeing that the apprentice was hanging down quite low, Shen Hanfeng reached out and pressed Zhuo Junchen's forehead: "You are my only disciple, Shen Hanfeng, you deserve it."

Master's hands are not as cold as his spiritual power, but warm, with a thin layer of callus on the palm of the hand that has practiced swords all the year round.Zhuo Junchen closed his eyes, Shen Hanfeng was not good at words, so he could only comfort him in this way.

After the restless mood calmed down, Zhuo Junchen grabbed Master's hand, raised his head slightly and said, "Master, after I recover from my injury, can you allow me to go to Baizhan Peak?"

Going to Baizhan Peak is of course only for one thing - the ranking of Zhan Peak every ten days.The aura on Shuangtian Peak is rich, and there is no interference from unrelated people. Of course, Shen Hanfeng will not think that the apprentice is interested in the training place on Baizhan Peak.

"Although I have been practicing the martial arts and swordsmanship taught by Master, I think it is still hard work. I only know that I have a lot to learn after fighting with Tong Rongping today." Zhuo Junchen said sincerely , given that the quality of the Chongxiao Sword is far higher than that of the opponent's array, he should have won more beautifully.It's just that he seldom fights against others, and he doesn't know the opponent's background, so he is reluctant to win.

Shen Hanfeng was not too demanding on him in terms of cultivation, it could even be said to be extremely lenient.If Zhuo Junchen hadn't worked hard on his own, even if he hadn't made any progress in ten years, Shen Hanfeng wouldn't blame him.There is only one thing, Shen Hanfeng will never allow Zhuo Junchen to hurt himself, so Zhuo Junchen feels a little empty in his heart, and he is not sure about his master's attitude.

Shen Hanfeng pondered for a moment, and didn't do much to obstruct it: "The sharp edge of the sword is sharpened, if you have the heart, there is nothing wrong with it."

Zhuo Junchen was full of joy, holding Shen Hanfeng's hand with both hands.The pure joy of the young man caused Shen Hanfeng to show a faint smile.

With the permission of his master, Zhuo Junchen stayed on Shuangtian Peak to recuperate his injuries. The injuries on his hands and feet hindered his sword practice, but they did not affect his meditation practice.Shen Hanfeng probably felt that what he had taught Zhuo Junchen was not enough, so he moved the time Zhuo Junchen originally arranged to practice external skills to use it for reading.

When Zhuo Junchen was young, he studied the most common and basic knowledge with the disciples of Lingyao Peak, and Shuangtian Peak has a lot of books. Although Zhuo Junchen has read them all, he doesn't have many contacts, and the external situation is somewhat different. strangeness.

Shen Hanfeng collected many books and came back, Zhuo Junchen didn't reject it, after reading one book, he took out the things he didn't understand and asked the master.Shen Hanfeng has been traveling around all year round, so he is naturally well-informed, except for things that are too uncommon, it can somewhat solve Zhuo Junchen's doubts.

Zhuo Junchen originally planned to go to Baizhan Peak after he recovered from his injury, so as not to worry about Master.Who would have thought that someone would come to Bai Zhan Peak before he left.

"Disciple Lian Xinhong, pay homage to Master Uncle Shen." "Disciple Zhan Baichuan, pay respect to Master Uncle Shen." Zhan Baichuan and Lian Xinhong respectfully held the disciple salute to Shen Hanfeng, saying in unison.

Shen Hanfeng was sitting in front of the hall, Zhuo Junchen was standing behind him, both of them were puzzled about the purpose of these two unexpected guests.

Shen Hanfeng remained indifferent as always: "Why are you here?"

Lian Xinhong and Zhan Baichuan looked at each other, and both smiled wryly in their hearts. This law enforcement elder was just as common as the rumors said, rejecting people thousands of miles away.

"The contest between Junior Brother Zhuo and Junior Brother Rong that day, I two had the honor to watch. Although Junior Brother Zhuo's move was a bit jerky, it was extremely delicate, which surprised us very much." It was Lian Xinhong who spoke, although his appearance However, his eloquence is quite outstanding, facing the aura exuded by Shen Hanfeng, a high-level cultivator, you don't feel the slightest bit of timidity.

Zhan Baichuan was more straightforward: "Please have a game with Junior Brother Zhuo."

Under such frequent competitions in Baizhan Peak, the disciples who have been ranked at the top all year round, apart from their own outstanding talents, what is more important is their own obsession with strength.

Since returning after that day's fight, Zhan Baichuan and Zhan Baichuan have been looking for an opportunity to fight against Zhuo Junchen, but because they don't know the severity of Zhuo Junchen's injury, they have not dared to act rashly, so as not to provoke Shen Hanfeng's displeasure.

They didn't come here rashly to hit the sun today, but Lian Xinhong went to find Mu Zisu specifically, and after confirming that Zhuo Junchen was fine, he dragged Zhan Baichuan to come.

Zhuo Junchen had long thought about Bai Zhanfeng, and the strength of Zhan Baichuan and Lian Xinhong also fell into Shen Hanfeng's eyes.

Shen Hanfeng said: "Ah Chen, you decide for yourself."

Zhuo Junchen nodded, his eyes were burning with the two brothers who were not familiar with each other but had a strong fighting spirit and said: "I would like to fight with you."

Seeing that he agreed, a gleam of joy flashed across Lian Xinhong's face.

Lian Xinhong said: "This junior has a heartfelt request. I hope that when we are fighting each other, Master Shen can watch the battle from the sidelines. If we can't control the situation for a while, I hope that Master Uncle will not hesitate to take action."

In fact, there is a bit of selfishness in his words, in terms of combat power, Shen Hanfeng is definitely the No.

Shen Hanfeng said: "This is natural." It's not that he doesn't trust Zhuo Junchen's strength, it's just that the cultivation base of these two people is higher than Zhuo Junchen, and protecting the apprentice has become a habit that Shen Hanfeng has never noticed.

Naturally, they had to find a wide place to discuss. The Shuangtian Peak was flat and not too steep, so Zhuo Junchen took Lian Xinhong to a flat slope outside the valley.

"I used to come here to practice swords often, and I have a wide field of vision. Are the two senior brothers satisfied?" Zhuo Junchen asked.

The two looked around, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Lian Xinhong smiled and said: "Junior brother Zhuo is only one person after all, but we have two. Why don't you choose us to learn from each other first, and make an appointment with the other one, and it's the same when we come back at a later date."

The open appearance of the two made Zhuo Junchen feel a little fond of them. After carefully examining the two, Zhuo Junchen asked: "Brother Lian is a sword repairer?"

Lian Xinhong nodded when he heard the words, and came to his senses after a while, and said with a loud smile: "It seems that I made wedding clothes for others, and let Brother Zhan take advantage of it!"