The big brother's little milk bag is very dark

"Father!" Tang Huan saw the old master, let go of Cang Wu, and ran towards the old master.

Tears flowed down uncontrollably, "Dad, dad, look at me, I'm Ting'er!"

The old master's eyelids moved, and when he heard Tang Huan's words, his originally closed eyes slightly lifted up, "Ting'er..."

"Father, it's me. I'm here to take you away." Affected by Cheng Ting's own emotions, Tang Huan reached out to hold the old master's hand.

"Ting'er..." The old headmaster looked at Tang Huan with cloudy eyes, tears pouring down his face, he could only utter a few syllables vaguely, and he couldn't even finish his sentence.

Tang Huan was startled, he opened the old master's mouth, and only saw half of his tongue.

"Ye Shu! Didn't you tell us that the old head is dead!" The elders who followed after seeing this scene were about to explode with anger, and glared at Ye Shu angrily.

Ye Shu's face was very ugly, "Master's cultivation base has been abolished, this is worse than death for him, what's wrong with me saying that! I'm here to protect Master!"

"Ye Shu! I'll kill you!" Seeing the old master, Tang Huan's eyes were red, and he turned around to find Ye Shu desperately.

But he is just an ordinary person now, how could he be Ye Shu's opponent.

Seeing that Ye Shu's palm was about to fall on Tang Huan's body.

Tang Huan's waist tightened, and Cang Wu took him a few steps back.

Cang Wu stretched out his hand, and met Ye Shu's hand that he hadn't had time to withdraw.

Needless to say the final result, Ye Shu was beaten out again, spitting blood from his mouth.

Probably knowing that everything he did would be exposed, Ye Shu's face darkened, and he tore off a teleportation charm and disappeared on the spot.

Even Cangwu couldn't stop it.

Tang Huan ran back to the old head's side again, hugging the old head with silver hair and crying loudly.

"Father, it's the baby who's sorry for you, it's the baby's fault..." That cry was full of despair and remorse.

The elders walked up to the old head and knelt down on their knees, "Senior brother, we are sorry for you."

"Ah..." The old master seemed to want to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he only uttered a burst of syllables with no clear meaning.

Tang Huan's crying stopped suddenly, his whole body went limp, and he was about to fall down.

Cang Wuyan quickly caught the unconscious Tang Huan to prevent him from falling, "Master Cheng, let's go out first."

The old master showed a grateful look at Cang Wu.

The old master reappeared, Ye Shu's previous lies were naturally self-defeating, and the Tianjing Sword Sect fell into chaos. Fortunately, those elders were able to stabilize the situation, and with Cang Wu sitting in charge, no one dared to mess around .

In Cheng Ting's former dormitory, Cang Wu sat by the bed and watched over Tang Huan.

Tang Huan's little face was stained with tears, and he was still a little pale. He woke up a few times, but every time he hugged the old master and cried, and passed out every time.

This consumes a lot of energy on the body. In the end, Cang Wu simply fed Tang Huan a pill, which made him fall into a deep sleep.

"Palace Master Qianling, please take care of the young master." It was the Fifth Elder who walked in, looking at Tang Huan who was lying on the bed, and heaved a long sigh.

"It's okay." Cang Wu pinched Tang Huan's soft little hand, and put him back under the quilt, "Master Cheng wants to see me?"

"Yes."

Cang Wu straightened Tang Huan's hair that was scattered on his forehead, and stood up, "Then please ask the Fifth Elder to take care of him."

"Palace master, don't worry, this is what an old man should do."

Cang Wu walked to the old head's room and saw the old head half lying on the bed.

"what……"

The old master opened his mouth to speak, but he couldn't say anything.

Cang Wu thought for a moment, "Offended."

Huge soul power invaded the old head's body, carefully preventing the old head from being hurt, and at the same time he could directly feel what he wanted to say from the old head's soul.

"Thank you, Palace Master, for your help this time."

"It's okay, if the old head really wants to thank me, I would like to ask the old head for someone."

"Ting'er?"

"Exactly."

The old head's face was not very good-looking. Thinking of what he saw before, Tang Huan's dependence on Cang Wu, the old head felt a little uncomfortable.

"As the palace lord, what kind of beauty can't be found? Why do you need Ting'er?"

"There are many beauties, but this seat is the only one I like."

The old master looked at Cang Wu sharply.

Even if all his cultivation bases were abolished, but after all he has been the head of the sect for so long, he should have a little bit of aura.

Cang Wu was naturally not afraid, and stared straight at the old head.

The old master's expression seemed to be gnashing his teeth, "The palace master and the old man's master are of the same generation, if Ting'er is with you, what would it look like?"

"It doesn't matter, let's talk about each other, don't you have a lot of things like chaotic seniority in your cultivation world?"

The old head's face turned red, and he stared at Cang Wu, "Ting'er was heartbroken by Ye Shu, I'm afraid she won't accept the Palace Master."

"We are in love with each other, if we are not sure, how can I tell the head such a thing?" Cang Wu didn't blush at all when he spoke nonsense, and took it for granted.

The old head was very angry, and stared at Cang Wu, "Can the palace master tell whether Ting'er loves you or is grateful for you?"

Cang was expressionless, he was really not sure now.

Tang Huan seems to be a little dependent on him, but Cang Wu feels that that dependence does not seem to include love, at most it is gratitude for saving him.

Cang Wu felt that the old master's words were like a knife, piercing his heart.

"Compared to many immortal cultivators, the Palace Master is more like a gentleman. If Ting'er likes it, I as a father will not stop it too much, but if Ting'er doesn't like it, the Palace Master wants to force it. Even if you risk your life, this old man will die with you."

Cang Wu didn't take the old head's threat seriously. With the old head's current strength, it would be difficult to hurt him, let alone die with him.

After leaving the old head's room, Cang Wu went to Tang Huan's place. He was thinking whether Tang Huan had admiration for him, or just pure gratitude and admiration.

But soon, Cang Wu figured it out, who cares what he is.

Admiration is the best, if it is not admiration, he will find a way to become admiration.

When he walked into the room, Tang Huan had already woken up, and the fifth elder made some clear soup and porridge for Tang Huan to eat.

Judging by his appearance, his mood seems to have stabilized.

"Palace Master." Seeing Cang Wu, Tang Huan put down the bowl in his hand and smiled at Cang Wu.

"Are you awake? Feeling better?"

"It's much better." Hearing Cang Wu's question, Tang Huan blushed.

The reason why he cried so much before was because the original owner's emotions were oppressing his heart, it was uncomfortable, and he needed to let it out, that's why he cried like that.

Now that I think about it, it's really embarrassing.