Recently, the Pavilion Master of the Ten Faced Sects has been killed by demons from other sects, and uncontrollable demons have begun to run rampant in some realms.

Many secret reports that shocked everyone came in an endless stream, what a mess.

Of course, Zhang Jun heard about these secret reports, but he didn't move, he just concentrated on cultivation and didn't leave the mountain gate of the Fenghai Sword Sect.

In this way, I devoted myself to cultivation for two weeks.

Outside Zhang Jun's wooden house, there is a person.

She was sloppy, she hadn't bathed for a long time, her clothes were tattered, Sun Caiguo stared at her curiously, not knowing who she was and what she was doing with her boss.

"My boss, in cultivation, you can only wait, or do you go back first?"

When this girl heard this, she frowned, and she looked like she couldn't see Zhang Jun and refused to leave, she stayed at this door for a week.

Could it be that Zhang Jun, this kid, doesn't want to summon him?

The person was skeptical.

Sun Caiguo shook his head, saying that she was too careful, Sun Caiguo was very puzzled, how could a lady suddenly come to the boss?

It can't be your own boss doing something, people are coming to settle accounts, right?

Or maybe your boss owes someone else's emotional debt, or someone else won't be ...... It can't be, right?

The more Sun Caiguo thought about it, the more he shook his head, impossible, how could his boss be such a person? The more he thought about it, the more he dared not think about it.

Sun Caiguo was not embarrassed for this girl, and told her to rest first and wait patiently.

She had to wait patiently, and there was no other way.

The pile of swords next to Zhang Jun had already turned into scrap metal, and he had used them to practice peerless swordsmanship in the past two weeks.

The results are still exciting, and Zhang Jun's cultivation has been upgraded by two levels.

In the end, Zhang Jun got up, feeling a lot refreshed, and his mana ran freely, Zhang Jun suddenly felt that the soul black spirit liquid in his body was running, and the soul qi hit him with a pain in his abdomen.

He immediately cast a spell and tried to seal the soul energy.

Zhang Jun was a little afraid that this soul qi would occupy his own mana, and that would not be good.

Zhang Jun could clearly feel that if his cultivation was improved, the demonic energy in the soul black spirit liquid would also increase, which made Zhang Jun very puzzled.

Zhang Jun stretched his long waist, pushed open the door, and took a breath of fresh air, it was really comfortable!

Outside the door, his apprentice Yang Shaoliu was sitting in the small pavilion and falling asleep, and when he saw that this kid was lazy and didn't practice well.

Zhang Jun was angry, and when he went up, he wanted to kick this kid a few times, telling him to have a long memory.

"Stinky boy, what are you doing? Get up for Lao Tzu, when is this time, and you still have the face to sleep?"

Zhang Jun stretched his face and reprimanded him with a slashing head and covering his face.

As soon as he heard that Zhang Jun was angry, Yang Shaoliu was dreaming of eating a big meal, and suddenly woke up, trembled, and opened his eyes suddenly.

Mom, my own master.

He immediately got up and squeezed out a smile and said to Zhang Jun: "Master, that, aren't I closing my eyes to recuperate, look at what are you angry about?"

Close your eyes and refresh yourself?

This kid is just talking nonsense with his eyes open.

Zhang Jun is helpless, no, this kid's quibbling skills really have a fight with himself, he is worthy of being his own apprentice, and he has his own true inheritance, hehe.

Yang Shaoliu scratched his head and said that he was helping Zhang Jun stay safe.

Zhang Jun wanted to beat him, this is the Fenghai Sword Sect, what can be unsafe.

Yang Shaoliu hehe, hehe, told Zhang Jun that someone had to come for a few days, and he had to see Zhang Jun himself, and he didn't leave her: "Master, could it be that you owe emotional debts somewhere?"

Zhang Jun went up and kicked Yang Shaoliu a few times: "Can you kid speak, what kind of emotional debt? Only others owe me, when did I owe others! Don't talk nonsense!"

Someone is waiting for him?

Who will it be?

Or a woman?

Zhang Jun was curious and thought of many possibilities.

Zhang Jun was puzzled as he walked out the door, and he saw Sun Caiguo chatting with the man.

After seeing the man clearly, Zhang Jun was stunned.

Kindness?

Isn't this Nangong Yan, the daughter of Nangong Jing, the head of the Ten Faced Sect, how did she come here to find herself?

Nangong Yan is really speechless in this situation now, more beggars than beggars, a robe has already become a popular beggar suit, she has not taken a bath for a few days, it is dirty and smelly, where is it like a girl, Zhang Jun thought it was a village girl who came to beg for food.

What is this Nangong Yanlai Fenghai Sword Sect doing when he used to be high-faced? Zhang Jun was puzzled and pointed to this woman's beggar costume.

"Miss Nangong Yan, what kind of business are you, it's too retro, right?"

Nangong Yan's face was full of vicissitudes, and he drooped his head, but he frowned and did not say anything.

Sun Caiguo told Zhang Jun that the woman had been waiting outside the door for a week and asked her to live first, but she didn't agree, so she had to wait outside the door for Zhang Jun to come out.

"I don't need you to sympathize with me. ”

Nangong Yan's arrogant energy came again, and her character couldn't be changed.

That's right, she was the daughter of Nangong Jing, the famous head of the Ten Faced Sect before, but now she is down like this, it is indeed a bit off the shelf.

"Hehe, you really love face, now you don't have ten faces, you suddenly came to me, you must have something to ask for, Sun Caiguo, you can send her away." ”

Of course, Zhang Jun understands that in the current situation, it is definitely not a good thing for Nangong Yan to suddenly find himself.

If Wu Mingshi came, Zhang Jun would be willing to lend a hand, but this woman.

Zhang Jun was not willing to take care of her, Nangong Yan had buried Zhang Jun before, and he didn't raise his eyelids.

Wu Mingshi and Zhang Jun have buddy affection, and the demon gate has a grudge with himself, so Zhang Jun can help him, which is also a matter of killing two birds with one stone.

This Nangong Yan is different, although the head Nangong Jing has hung up, Nangong Jing has had a lot of grievances over the years.

Zhang Jun was wondering if those guys couldn't find Nangong Jing, so they went to Nangong Yan and wanted to kill this girl instead.

"Zhang Jun, don't drive me first!"

Nangong Yan was anxious, and plucked up the courage to speak: "I really have something very urgent to tell you, it was my father who explained that I had to find you before he died!"

"No matter what, I, Zhang Jun, don't catch a cold, you better go back. ”

Zhang Jun didn't give Nangong Yan face, he asked Sun Caiguo to find Zhongsun Wubian to give Nangong Yan some travel expenses and then go incognito.

He and Nangong Yan also knew each other in the Ten Faces School, Nangong Yan always buried him against him in everything at the beginning, he didn't care about it now, and he couldn't care about this pitiful appearance.

Nangong Yan saw that Zhang Jun didn't give her a good face, and the things that her father Nangong Jing explained must be done, she gritted her teeth and plucked up the courage to speak: "Let's find a place where no one is there to talk, this matter is very important to you." ”

Sun Caiguo persuaded Zhang Jun.

This woman can wait outside the door for so long, there must be something important to talk about.

Sun Caiguo felt that this woman was too pitiful, no different from a beggar.

Zhang Jun didn't think so, Nangong Yan was so high-minded at the beginning, he was really unaccustomed to it.

In fact, as far as the current situation is concerned, Nangong Yan is decadent, but her unconvincing energy still exists.