It is possible that Zhou Jinbo's group of masters will seek revenge on Zhang Jun, and it is also possible that there are many guys in the cultivation world who want to make a name for themselves and want to fight with Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun killed the ten-faced pavilion master Zhou Jinbo, if he defeated Zhang Jun, then he could prove that he was even more powerful than Zhang Jun.

Anyway, Zhang Jun is waiting for a lot of troubles to find himself.

Zhongsun Wubian sighed again and again, he looked at Zhang Jun, he was really a little helpless, Zhang Jun was too capable of causing trouble.

Zhang Junbei smiled, just now when he said this, he told this old guy to be mentally prepared, and now he is so surprised to do anything, his own apprentice himself bears it.

He planned to stay in the Fenghai Sword Sect for a few days, concentrating on cultivation and not asking about world affairs.

Zhongsun Wubian told Zhang Jun that his good buddy Dongmen Fubei is now the pavilion master of the Fenghai Sword Sect.

His cultivation speed is also extremely fast, he has reached a high-level level in just one year, and he has reached the top level with his ability.

When Zhang Jun heard it, it was really unexpected news, Zhongsun Wubian is the head of the Fenghai Sword Sect, and his cultivation is also above the high level, and it may not be anything in the Ten Faces Sect, but in the Fenghai Sword Sect, he is a master of the Dao.

Zhang Jun asked him how the apprentice he had taken in two years ago was.

As soon as he mentioned that Zhang Jun's little apprentice Yang Shaoliu, Zhongsun Wubian scratched his head and was angry.

The old man sighed: This Yang Shaoliu has extraordinary talents, and now he has cultivated to near the high level, and the results of a year's cultivation can be completed by him in just a few months.

, that's amazing.

Zhang Jun couldn't help but admire, even the talented himself couldn't do that kid's speed, the improvement speed was too fast.

That kid's cultivation a few months ago was still at the beginner level, and in the blink of an eye, he became a cultivator near the high level, which is too jealous and hateful.

I was also surprised to see Zhang Jun.

Zhongsun Wubian sighed, a kid like Yang Shaoliu, he has been the head of the house for so many years, and it is the first time he has encountered it.

I don't know if there are rumors that there are few swords, and if I can compete with him in speed.

Zhongsun Wubian praised Nayang Shaoliu every time he practiced spells related to Dao swordsmanship, it was like playing, and he didn't need to be pointed out by the pavilion master and the master.

He took a few glances at it and remembered it in his heart, and his learning speed was amazingly fast.

Zhang Jun was a little helpless when he saw that Zhongsun was boundless, and he was a little unclear.

Zhongsun Wubai Zhang Jun glanced at him several times, Zhang Jun is a little apprentice, and his other skills have not inherited Zhang Jun's, but he is angry and has the ability to pit people.

is so angry that this old man's teeth are itching, and Yang Shaoliu always makes a little mess for this old man every once in a while.

It's infuriating.

When Zhang Jun heard it, he was happy.

is worthy of being his beloved apprentice, and his ability to pit popular people is not less.

Hehe, promising and developing.

Zhongsun Wubian complained to Zhang Jun, and scolded Nayang Shaoliu for almost killing Zhongsun Wubian in his big mansion a few days ago.

Zhang Jun thought that Yang Shaoliu should be practicing the exercises and accidentally blew up the mansion of the master.

Unexpectedly, Zhongsun said angrily from afar that Yang Shaoliu wanted to use a spell to eat a hot pot in his house that day.

Just like that, I almost blew up the whole yard at once, you say it's not angry.

After listening to this, Zhang Jun was a little embarrassed, how could his apprentice be the same as himself, he always loved to get into trouble.

However, being able to figure out what kind of hot pot to eat in the master's house is also a wonderful talent, so I have to take it.

Suddenly, outside the door, the east gate blows north and walks in, and when he sees Zhang Jun, he is very surprised: "Zhang Jun, are you back?"

Zhang Junle said: "I haven't seen you for a few months, you kid is the pavilion master, there is development." ”

"Hehe, it's nothing, it's just that the boss values me. ”

Dongmen was embarrassed to blow the north, and then handed over some secret letters to Zhongsun Wubian: "Master, these are all news from the Mingxuan Sword Sect." ”

"News from the Ming Xuan Sword Sect?"

Zhang Jun was stunned.

"Why did you kid suddenly find out about the Xuanjian Sect?"

"It's all his business, do you want to pay attention to it too?" Zhongsun Wubian asked Zhang Jundao.

Zhang Jun shook his head, he was not interested in everything in the cultivation world now, and he didn't want to care about anyone or anything, he just wanted to concentrate on cultivation and improve his strength and cultivation.

Zhongsun Wubian asked Dongmen to blow north to prepare a place to live for Zhang Jun and Sun Caiguo and live temporarily.

He sent someone to send a few good swords and magic weapons for cultivation.

The east gate blows north and leads Zhang Jun and Sun Caiguo to a big mansion, which is the big mansion where Zhang Jun lived when he was the personal disciple of Zhongsun Wubian.

Zhang Jun has a lot of affection for this place, he hasn't been back for a long time, he misses it very much, and he will recall a lot of things when he arrives here.

His small cabin, the old man Zhongsun Wubian still kept it for him, and it was not used by other disciples, which shows that the old man is very good to Zhang Jun, and he treats him specially.

Dongmen Fubei told Zhang Jun that there was actually one person inside, and that was Zhang Jun's strange apprentice Yang Shaoliu.

Zhang Jun wondered, it stands to reason that it is impossible for the Fenghai Sword Sect to let a little disciple live here, and others should have opinions.

Dongmen Fubei was also helpless, and explained to Zhang Jun that his strange apprentice almost blew up the house of the head of the house, so he had to live here, and others would not have an opinion, and he was happy to be far away from Yang Shaoliu.

Everyone was so happy that finally this strange thing was far away from them.

When Zhang Jun heard this, he was also speechless.

How can this Yang Shaoliu still become, a strange thing that everyone is not willing to approach.

Dongmen Fubei pointed to the cabin: "Zhang Jun, if you don't believe it, go and see for yourself, you are satisfied." ”

Zhang Jun raised his eyes and saw that puffs of black smoke flew out of the wooden roof.

Zhang Jun suddenly remembered, damn, is that kid going to blow up something again? Stinky boy, he actually caused trouble for himself.

A few people came to the front of the house, and when they saw that nothing major had happened, they were relieved.

Dongmen Fubei said goodbye and left first, not wanting to stay here at all.

"Boss Zhang Jun, I think the east gate blows north, and it seems that I don't want to stay here longer. Sun Caiguo said to Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun wanted to see what kind of fame Yang Shaoliu was doing every day, so that everyone didn't dare to approach him.

Zhang Jun and Sun Caiguo pushed open the door and entered.

"Caiguo, I'll just say that, the place where I live is specially left to me by the master, I have everything, and the environment is good. ”

Zhang Jun and Sun Caiguo walked directly into the mansion.

Sun Caiguo is happy, his boss must live in the best place, and it is like the fairy world.

The two talked and laughed as they walked, but after they walked into the courtyard, the two were dumbfounded, and Zhang Jun stretched his face with an unbelievable look.

Sun Caiguo originally wanted to say a few more good things, but when he saw this situation with his own eyes, he couldn't help but want to complain again.

Is this a human habitation?

Or where pigs live?

All kinds of vegetation have long been in ruins, like a wilderness.