After Guo Ziliu left, Yan Han played alone in the back mountain and did not go to class.

Yan Han came to the front mountain and found the meditation hall, as the third hall of Zixiao Mountain, the meditation hall also has a very majestic momentum, Yan Han walked to the door of the hall, asked a few disciples, and it took a lot of effort to make an appointment with Tanya.

Tan Ya was very happy when he saw Yan Han and said, "Brother Yan Han, why didn't you come to class today!"

"I don't want to go!"

"Oh, Senior Brother Guo saw that you weren't there today, his face was quite ugly, he didn't embarrass you!"

Yan Han lay on a big rock next to the road and crossed Erlang's legs.

"He has this idea, but when he encounters someone like me who is not afraid of heaven and earth, he really has no problem!"

"Oh, that's good!"

Tan Ya suddenly remembered something, smiled mysteriously, and said, "Brother Yan Han, let me show you my baby!"

"What treasures can you have?" Yan Han asked disdainfully.

Tan Ya slowly pulled out a dagger from his arms, and then gently pulled the dagger out of its scabbard. By the setting sun, an unconcealable light shone down from the blade of the dagger.

Yan Han looked at it and said in surprise: "What a delicate knife!" So he snatched it over and admired it carefully.

"Where did you get it?" Yan Han asked.

"The master gave it. We started practicing swordsmanship in a few days, so the master prepared a dagger for me, which he said was spiritual. ”

Yan Han couldn't put it down. Tan Ya was afraid that Yan Han would snatch the dagger, so he tried to ask: "Brother Yan Han, why don't you let your Uncle Jingsu get one too!"

"Alas, don't mention it!" Yan Han sighed, handed the dagger back to Tan Ya, and said dejectedly: "This Uncle Jingsu of mine, poor jingling, I haven't seen any treasures of his own, how can he give it to me?"

Seeing Yan Han's lost appearance, Tan Ya changed the topic: "Brother Yan Han, Senior Sister Qianmu still asked where you went?"

"Why is she so kind and starts caring about me?"

"Brother Yan Han, don't talk about her like that, after all, we came in together!"

Yan Han glanced at Tanya and smiled: "Oh, it looks like the two of you are still very close!"

Tan Ya blushed and said, "No, she just taught me how to feel the inner pill in my body." ”

Yan Han said angrily: "You kid is blessed, but he is a disciple of Rongchengdian, I can't compare!"

Tan Ya's face was even hotter, and he didn't know how to answer.

Yan Han put his arm on his shoulder: "I'm joking, I'm just in a bad mood today to say cool things." ”

Tanya, hey, hey, a pleasure.

The two chatted for a long time, and when it was almost evening, Yan Han began to rush back.

When he came to the drunken fairy bridge in the front mountain, he heard a dry cough and looked down. Yan Han saw a familiar figure on the path under the bridge sweeping the leaves with a broom.

Yan Han stopped and took a closer look, and found that it was Uncle Jingsu!

Seeing his fragile figure, Yan Han had an inexplicable feeling. He hurriedly jumped under the bridge and said, "Uncle, why are you sweeping the floor for them?"

Yan Jingsu saw that it was Yan Han, and then coughed dryly twice: "If you don't do it, what can I do?" Do you want Guo Ziliu to invite Director Tian Tao to work?"

Yan Han snatched the broom and said angrily: "Then you don't need to sweep at night!

Yan Jingsu sat on a stone platform in an old manner, and said slowly: "I have something to do during the day, so I can only clean it at night, isn't there moonlight now?"

"Go back, I'll do it!"

Yan Jingsu was secretly happy in his heart, but pretended to be serious: "Yan Han, Senior Brother Guo is fierce, but he is still a little level, he won't stay long in Zixiao Mountain and will return to Shenxiao Mountain to cultivate, take this opportunity to learn something from him quickly, so bear with it first!"

"Well, I see!" Yan Han lowered his head and muttered as he worked.

"Then I'll go back as a teacher, and don't forget to go to class tomorrow when I'm done. After saying that, Yan Jingsu got up and left.

"How many haven't been swept yet?" Yan Han asked.

"Oh, I just did it, all the paths in the front mountain, the stone platform, the sword ping, the front of the hall, the back of the hall, the disciple's dormitory, etc., will be swept, it's too big! ”

"What!" Yan Han shouted, but when he looked back, he found that his uncle was long gone.

Yan Han recited his uncle's mantra, gritted his teeth and said to himself: Finish tonight, and have a good class tomorrow.

The next morning, Yan Han finally knew how big the front mountain was, almost more than twenty times the size of the Red Emperor Garden, and it worked all night, so tired that it vomited blood, and it was finally about to end.

At this time, an old man came in the distance, looking at Yan Han with a smile. Yan Han felt numb when he saw it.

The old man limped, his beard was sloppy, and he looked like a beggar.

The old man smiled and said, "Boy, thank you today for helping me sweep the entire front mountain." Yesterday, Mr. Guo's nephew said that someone would help me today, but I didn't believe it at the time, but now it seems to be true, and it's still a baby! I slept lazily for the first time in so many years. ”

"It's a pity that you can only dream once!" Yan Han angrily threw the broom to him. "I'm done, you can continue tomorrow!"

The old man hurriedly stopped Yan Han and said with a smile: "Little brother, don't be in such a hurry! I want you to help me again." Uncle Zhang is not in good health, it is inconvenient to come out tomorrow, and I have some things to do, so can you help me clean up for another day?"

"Are you Uncle Fang?"

"Yes!" replied Fang Bodui with a smile.

"No!" Yan Han was unceremonious, and after speaking, he turned around and walked towards Guangcheng Hall and continued to prepare for class.

Yan Han hadn't slept for a day, and he was so sleepy, but he still had to force his spirits to continue to persevere.

When he came to the school, it happened that Zhang Fangfang came over.

Yan Han turned left, Zhang Fangfang also turned left, Yan Han avoided to the right, Zhang Fangfang also avoided to the right, the two didn't know where the rhythm was so consistent.

So Yan Han simply stood still, and at this time, Zhang Fangfang suddenly covered her chest with both hands and stared at Yan Han's eyes.

Yan Han felt inexplicably wonderful, looking at the two small hands on Zhang Fangfang's chest, and didn't know what she wanted to do.

Zhang Fangfang saw Yan Han's eyes wandering away from her again. So the sound of "pop" is another mouth.

"Hooligans!"

Yan Han suddenly burst into flames, grabbed Zhang Fangfang's arm, and said angrily: "I have already put up with you once last time, you don't want to get an inch!"

"Let go of me!" Zhang Fangfang exclaimed.

Yan Han glared angrily.

At this time, a cold voice came: "Let go of my junior sister!"

The disciple who spoke was Xue Tong, who was handsome, a head taller than Yan Han. Xue Tong has now become Zhang Fangfang's fellow brother.

Yan Han didn't pay attention to it, still holding Fangfang's arm nervously, and said angrily: "I warn you, next time you dare to touch me, I will not be polite!"

"Don't look at me, you scoundrel!"

Yan Han immediately understood why Zhang Fangfang hit him, so he hurriedly let go of her, pretending to be fierce and said: "I will like to see you? Do you think you are very beautiful? Tell you, you are so ugly, I wish you would leave my sight!" After finishing speaking, Yan Han let go of his hand and walked over.

Zhang Fangfang returned to her seat and sobbed. At this time, Xue Tong's angry eyes kept staring at Yan Han.

Yan Han was very helpless, he knew that this class would definitely be bad again.

Today is the third class, Guo Ziliu walked into the school, and the first thing he saw was Yan Han, so he asked, "Have you completed the task of cleaning the front mountain today?"

"Yes!" Yan Han replied.

Guo Ziliu nodded, and then asked someone to call Uncle Fang.

As soon as Uncle Fang entered the door, Guo Ziliu asked, "Uncle Fang, is the front mountain cleaned today?"

Fang Bo was happy in his heart, hesitated for a while and said, "It's so-so, I'll go and sweep it again!"

"Is that unclean?" Then Guo Ziliu said sharply to Yan Han: "Yan Han, continue to clean the front mountain today!"

Yan Han was so stunned after hearing this, so he asked unconvincedly: "Is it that as long as this old man says that he is not clean, I will keep sweeping?"

"Yes, you haven't learned to respect the morality of the teacher, what qualifications do you have to come to class!"

Yan Han gritted his teeth.

Today's lesson finally persevered, and Yan Han was ready to go home to make up for the sleep he didn't sleep yesterday. So as soon as the course ended, Yan Han didn't pay attention to anyone, so he rushed to the back mountain. He walked down the quiet path, almost in a state of confusion.

Not far ahead, I don't know when a person appeared, Yan Han's worried eyes recognized that it was Zhang Fangfang's senior brother Xue Tong, so a spirit came to his senses, and he knew that the person who came was not good.

Yan Han stopped, and the two of them stood there and looked at each other for a while.

Xue Tong said coldly: "You bullied my junior sister twice, today I want to teach you a lesson!"

Yan Han secretly felt funny, so he said, "I bullied her, are you a little too concerned!"

Xue Tong's little face suddenly turned red: "Today, I want you to pay for this!"

Xue Tong just entered the mountain, obviously he didn't have any moves, although he was still a little taller than Yan Han, but with strength alone, Xue Tong was really not Yan Han's opponent, after all, Yan Han was raised as a wild child since he was a child. The two men immediately scuffled.

After a while, Xue Tong broke free of Yan Han, and with a slight luck, his two hands were pressed flat on his chest.

Yan Han didn't move, staring at Xue Tong's posture, he didn't believe that Xue Tong had any superhuman abilities as soon as he entered the mountain. Unless he's a Qianmu!

But Yan Han was wrong, Xue Tong's talent was also very high, and even Xiao Xiao, the master of the Danming Palace, liked it very much. Under Xiao Xiao's guidance, yesterday Xue Tong had learned how to use Neidan's spiritual power, and Xue Tong, with his own understanding, first used it to increase his aggression.

Xue Tong was ready to go, but Yan Han didn't know the situation at all, and just wanted to step forward and overturn Xue Tong, but the result was that Xue Tong hit Yan Han's heart with a fist with spiritual power.

Yan Han suddenly felt unbearable pain, and before he could react, he was punched hard in the face again, and Yan Han was facing the sky on his back, unable to move.

Xue Tong stood there and didn't pay attention to it, at this time Zhang Fangfang came out of the forest, she looked at Yan Han lying on the ground in embarrassment, and felt that she still didn't understand her hatred, so she kicked him twice.

"Hmph, that's what happened to you when you offended me!"

Yan Han's punch from Xue Tong had already made him faint.

I don't know how long it has passed, Yan Han faintly felt something strange on his face, he struggled to break open half of his eyes, and at this time the sunlight was quite dazzling, and he found a fat face leaning towards him.

"Hey, you're not dead!"

As soon as Yan Han heard this voice, he knew that it was Du Guang, so he said angrily: "Yesterday I was cleaning the front mountain, and I slept halfway!"

"Oh, what's wrong with the circles under your eyes?"

Yan Han glanced at Du Guang, knowing that this kid was looking at him for a joke. He sat up and sighed, "Grandma's, I haven't had good luck since I entered this bullshit wonderland." ”

Du Guang hehe, hey, sat down in front of him: "To be honest, since you came to Zixiao Mountain, I feel that I have been transferred!"

After Yan Han heard this, he was already angry, and he was worried that he had no place to vent, so he pinched Du Guang's neck, shook it vigorously and said: "You are still talking here about the wind and cold, the people in the front mountain are bullying us in the back mountain, you are here to help!"

Du Guangsha shouted in a hoarse voice: "Brother Yan Han, it's not that I don't help you, I have already realized a truth, in the face of the front mountain, just one word!"

"What word?" Yan Han asked curiously.

"Hide!"

After hearing this, Yan Han really wanted to strangle this annoying guy in front of him. But thinking about Xue Tong's punch, it was really terrifying, so he sighed, thinking that he could only admit it when he saw Qianshan.

The next day, Yan Han had to clean the front mountain again, so he got up early in the morning as usual, because he had mastered the entire layout of the front mountain yesterday, so he believed that it was enough to spend a morning cleaning the front mountain.

Yan Han was sweating profusely, and swept for almost an hour, and when it was almost time to teach, Ma Huangjing, Ruan Zun and the other two disciples of the Danming Palace, Li Liyan and Han Xiu, came over.

"Yo, isn't this a stupid big man?" Ma Jinghuang greeted Yan Han.

Yan Han didn't pay attention.

"I haven't seen you for a day, why do you have more dark circles under your eyes? Yesterday, Senior Brother Xue told us that he taught you a lesson in his life, and it seems to be true!" Ma Jinghuang finished speaking.

Yan Han said coldly: "You people from the Danming Hall will only find trouble with our Red Emperor Garden, and when you see the people of Rong Cheng Palace, you may be like dogs!"

Ma Jinghuang didn't get angry after hearing this, and said with a smile: "Yes! As for the hooligans, the disciples of the Red Emperor Garden, they can definitely catch up with and surpass the Rong Cheng Palace!"

"Agreed!" Ruan Zun replied.

Ma Huangjing saw that Yan Han didn't say anything anymore and felt bored. So he took out a porcelain vase from his bosom, then spread his palm flat, and a small green worm flowed out of the porcelain vase.

"Hey, do you remember this?"

Yan Han looked at it, Deng Shi stayed there, the green worm in Ma Huangjing's hand was the worm in the first day of class, and he finally understood that it was Ma Huangjing who was teasing him that day!

It was because of this bug that he would be punished by Guo Ziliu, make a fool of himself in the lecture hall, go to the front mountain to sweep the garbage, and be beaten by Xue Tong...

The more Yan Han thought about it, the more angry he became, and finally reached the point where he couldn't bear it, he was furious, shouted, and then raised his broom and ran towards Ma Huangjing.

Ma Huangjing didn't think about it, Yan Han was still a reckless man, and suddenly, before he had time to dodge, he was slapped on the head by Yan Han's broom, and a burst of dust almost choked him to death.

Ma Huangjing was hit by the move, and immediately became furious: "You are really looking for death! Brothers, give it to me!"

The other three people, very obedient to Ma Huangjing, swarmed up, they first snatched Yan Han's broom down, and then two of them pulled his two hands to the back and pressed him to the ground, and the other two punched and kicked.

In this way, the four of them beat Yan Han for a long time, and there was no sign of stopping, and Yan Han had been beaten beyond recognition.

At this time, Fang Bo's voice came from afar: "Stop!"

The four of them still ignored it. Fang Bo walked up to him quickly, one in each hand, and pulled all four people away from Yan Han's side. Ma Huangjing and the others made a fierce gesture towards Uncle Fang, but they knew that they were not Uncle Fang's opponents, so they slipped away.

After Uncle Fang drove away Ma Huangjing and the other four, he looked at Yan Han lying on the ground, and was about to step forward to help him, but Yan Han refused.

"Don't touch me!"

Yan Han struggled to get up from the ground, his eyes were already filled with tears, and he choked up, "I hate here, I hate you!"

Fang Bo looked at his back and felt a trace of guilt.