"Master, Zhou Pingchuan brought it. ”

Gently stroking the cold light blood blade, Tong Shanyue's heart was full of reluctance, hearing this, his face sank, and he carefully put the cold light blood blade back into a wooden box made of black paulownia wood.

This cold light blood blade is a divine weapon.

Most of the so-called divine weapons are treasures from the ancient martial arts period, and even the ancient gods and demons, and they have all kinds of magical powers.

However, most of them have been handed down to this day, either because of the death of the master, or because of the mutilation of the body, or because of the passage of time, these supernatural powers have gradually disappeared, but Rao is so, and the divine weapon is still a treasure that every martial cultivator dreams of, just like the magic weapon of a cultivator, it is impossible to ask for it.

Because even if they lose their supernatural powers, divine weapons are not comparable to ordinary weapons, whether it is material, weight, or sharpness, they are far superior to ordinary weapons.

The Cold Light Blood Blade has been in Tong Shanyue's hands for decades, this divine weapon can be said to be Tong Shanyue's heart, if it weren't for Tong Renjing to control Yang Fan and then become the real master of the True Martial Sect, he would really be reluctant to exchange this Cold Light Blood Blade for anything.

With a sigh and closing the wooden box, Tong Shanyue's face was slightly gloomy, and he waved his big hand: "Let him in." ”

"Yes!"

Soon, the servant of the Tong family brought in a young man, this young man was a disciple of the outer sect surnamed Zhou, but he was punched by Yang Fan last night and was seriously injured, and now his face is extremely unsightly, and when he saw Tong Shanyue, he quickly knelt on the ground.

"Little Zhou Pingchuan has seen the Great Elder. ”

Tong Shanyue didn't speak, just looked at him coldly, and saw that Zhou Pingchuan felt a chill in his heart, and then said, "You have a good relationship with Yang Fan?"

Hearing this, Zhou Pingchuan's heart chuckled, and he suddenly understood that his actions had misunderstood the great elder, and a cold sweat broke out, and he hurriedly explained: "No, no, the little one not only has nothing to do with that Yang Fan, but also has a holiday, the reason why he confessed his location this time was to borrow a knife to kill people, but I didn't expect that this kid would be so strong......"

Tong Shanyue stared at Zhou Pingchuan, seeing that he looked nervous, not like a fake, and thinking that it was this person who saved his grandson in the face of public opinion, his face couldn't help but soften.

"Since you have a grudge against Yang Fan, then there is one thing that the old man wants to leave to you to do. ”

When Zhou Pingchuan heard this, he was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly said, "Please ask the Great Elder to command." ”

Tong Shanyue was very satisfied with Zhou Pingchuan's attitude, he groaned slightly, and said: "I want you to go and settle your suspicions with Yang Fan now, get close to him, and when the time is ripe, there will naturally be something important for you to do." ”

"Ahh

When Zhou Pingchuan heard this, his face suddenly became bitter, he thought that Tong Shanyue would instruct him to suppress Yang Fan, but he didn't expect that he would take the initiative to send him to the door to make friends.

This, this is not only difficult, but also, he does not want to do it.

"What, you don't agree?" Tong Shanyue's round eyes glared angrily, and the momentum of the Martial King on his body was released, and Zhou Pingchuan was immediately frightened, and his whole body trembled, and he nodded again and again.

"Then you can step down, after three days, no matter what method you use, I will see that you and Yang Fan are like brothers. ”

Zhou Pingchuan retired, with a bitter feeling on his face.

He had already offended Yang Fan to death, how could he make Yang Fan treat him as a brother in three days? This is simply an impossible task.

However, the Great Elder has already spoken, what should he do?

In the chaos in his heart, Zhou Pingchuan was in trouble, a step into the air, suddenly fell down the steps, fell straight to the dog eating, looked at the servants of the Tong family around him, especially those delicate little maids, covered his mouth and snickered, only to feel that there was no face, suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he had an idea.

stood up, shook his clothes, lifted his spirits, and walked towards the inner courtyard of the Tong family.

Not to mention that Zhou Pingchuan walked towards the inner courtyard of the Tong family, only said that Yang Fan and Fang Xuewei came out of the side hall of the Invincible Hall.

Fang Xuewei couldn't help but complain a little: "Father wants to accept you as a personal disciple, why don't you agree?"

Yang Fan snorted, and just wanted to explain the previous excuse, but was glared at by Fang Xuewei: "Don't use your excuse that you have already apprenticed to the teacher to fool me, my father doesn't want to pursue it, otherwise, even if you are a disciple of the True Martial Sect, but you vote for someone else as a teacher, it will be enough to expel you from the True Martial Sect." ”

"Isn't the problem solved the same now?" Yang Fan said helplessly.

Fang Xuewei was annoyed: "What has to be solved, that is, that's because I vouched for you with my own name, so I ......" Speaking of this, Fang Xuewei's pretty face couldn't help but turn red.

I couldn't help but wonder in my heart, this kid, did you expect me to say this?

With this thought, Fang Xuewei was ashamed in her heart, and glanced at Yang Fan hatefully: "You bad person, you are so cunning, I, I will ignore you." ”

With that, Fang Xuewei fled with a smoke.

Just when the second monk Yang Fan was confused, he heard a sentence from the wind: "Although my father did not accept you as a personal disciple, but also made you an inner disciple, if you have any needs, even if you want to grow up to the outer door, he will help you, and the Five Elements Fist Method, you must be proficient, that is the foundation of the Mixed Yuan Wuji Hand." ”

Looking at the purple figure in the distance, Yang Fan couldn't help but feel a little distressed: "Could it be that I said something wrong again?"

However, soon, Yang Fan paid attention to Fang Xuewei's words, he came to the True Martial Sect, the main purpose was to go to the Southern Barbarians, and the secondary purpose was also to have the idea of seeing the martial arts method of Fang Invincible's Mixed Yuan Wuji Hand back then.

Now, although the main purpose has not been achieved, the secondary purpose has made progress, which still makes him a little excited in his heart, after all, even if he is given the opportunity to go to Nanban now, with his current strength, he will not be able to enter the Blood Demon Sect, let alone enter the Blood Pool Forbidden Land.

If he learned Fang Invincible's Hybrid Yuan Wuji Hand, although it was still a little dangerous, it would undoubtedly greatly increase his chances of entering the blood pool.

"In the Five Elements Boxing Method, Roushui Boxing I have entered the threshold because of the true meaning of Taijiquan, and the remaining four boxing methods still need to be practiced harder, however, I learned the forty-nine styles of heavy sword in the Pure Yang Cave Mansion, and I have some understanding of martial arts, and I have understood the truth of the communication between fists and swords. ”

Thinking of this, Yang Fan didn't go to find the elder, but went directly back to his small courtyard and began to cultivate.

It's just that after only cultivating for a while, Yang Fan's mind felt a burst of induction.

"The little black snake is calling me?

Yang Fan was a little puzzled, this was the first time the little black snake called to himself, and at that moment, he closed his eyes and sensed the soul of the little black snake through the connection of his heart.

Feeling the awe and closeness from the depths of his soul, the corners of Yang Fan's mouth couldn't help but bend, this was a very wonderful feeling, as if a father had seen his child.

Because the little black snake's intelligence was still low, he couldn't tell Yang Fan what it wanted to explain, so Yang Fan had to share its vision and hearing.

The target is Tong Renjing, who is still pale, but can already move around, and the other person is the outer disciple surnamed Zhou who makes Yang Fan dislike in his heart, that is, Zhou Pingchuan.

It turned out that after Zhou Pingchuan fell, he suddenly thought that he was kind to Tong Renjing, and if he wanted to shirk this task, I am afraid that Tong Renjing would need to say good things for himself.

So he entered the inner courtyard and came to find Tong Renjing.

Because he was Tong Renjing's benefactor, and before, he was favored by Tong Renjing, and after the report, no one stopped him and let him in.

"Are you saying that grandpa wants you to get close to Yang and Yang Fan?" When Yang Fan's name was mentioned, Tong Renjing's heart was inexplicably filled with a trace of fear, and he didn't know why.

He subconsciously glanced at the little black snake, since the formation of the Spirit Deed Great Array, Tong Renjing had been in awe of this little black snake inexplicably, and he didn't dare to drive it to do anything, let alone torture it.

And because this little black snake is the only guarantee for his grandson, although Tong Shanyue doesn't like it, but he still tries his best to cultivate it, in just a few days, this little black snake more than one meter long now has more than a zhang, and his body is as thick as Chengren's arm, which is quite fierce.

At this moment, the little black snake straightened up and stared at the two of them motionlessly, not only Tong Renjing, but also Zhou Pingchuan, all of whom had chills in their backs.

But neither of them acted rashly, Tong Renjing was frightened in his heart, and Zhou Pingchuan was afraid of Tong Renjing, thinking that he had instructed the little black snake to do this, and he didn't dare to act rashly, causing misunderstanding.

"Yes, Senior Brother Tong, please save me. ”

A trace of impatience flashed in Tong Renjing's eyes, but at this moment, an unfamiliar voice came from his mind: "Tell him, let him do what Tong Shanyue tells him, but whatever Tong Shanyue tells him, he must tell you first." ”

Hearing this inexplicable voice, Tong Renjing was taken aback, but instinctively, he was very in awe of this voice, and had to surrender, and blurted out according to this sentence in his mouth.

Zhou Pingchuan had no choice but to leave.

In the whole room, only the pale Tong Renjing remained, and the little black snake staring at him spitting letters.

The scene became weird.