Zhang Tiezhu was stunned, facing a monk, not to mention that he is a hunter, even if the young and strong of the entire village are combined, it is not enough for people to stuff their teeth, this man who has been dealing with wild beasts in the mountains all the year round, knows that talent is the most terrifying, because wild beasts have always been enemies, and people, it is possible that they are still drinking and talking one moment, and the next moment they will stab themselves in the back.

Although he didn't know why this disciple of the Kendo Sect, who had always been very talkative, would move his killing intent because of a word, Zhang Tiezhu knew that he had absolutely no way to resist.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he stood up suddenly, took off a mountain knife hanging on the wall, and stabbed himself in the chest without hesitation.

The little boy sprang up and pounced on his father, but there was still time.

Just as the blade was about to touch the man's chest, it suddenly stopped.

It's not that Zhang Tiezhu didn't dare to stick a knife into his chest, but he couldn't.

An invisible qi machine locked him tightly.

There was a crisp click, and the mountain knife in Zhang Tiezhu's hand shattered inch by inch.

This man, who was determined to die, raised his head and was stunned.

The little boy pounced and stood in front of his father, staring at Yun Mo deadly, his eyes were completely inconsistent with the resoluteness of an eight-year-old child, "If you want to kill, kill me!"

Yun Mo stood up and asked, "He is not your biological father, are you really willing to lose your life for him?"

As he spoke, the broken blades, suspended in the air, turned into a knife again.

The sword pointed at the little boy's eyebrows.

Killing intent emanated from Yun Mo's body, as if it were substance.

Zhang Tiezhu was a hunter and had a natural instinct for killing intent, so he was very afraid, afraid that this Kendo Sect disciple would kill his son, but no matter how he struggled, he couldn't move, and he couldn't even make the slightest sound.

"As long as you want, I will only kill you, not your adoptive father. Yun Mo said, deliberately saying the word adoptive father very seriously, wanting to make this little boy retreat.

But the little boy did not speak, but closed his eyes.

Close your eyes, and naturally wait for death.

Wait for the monk in front of him to kill himself.

He was picked up by his father, even if he died now, he would have earned eight more years, what to do, Zhang Shan knew very well in his heart.

Although it is very reluctant and unwilling, what is the use in the face of absolute power?

He waited, for the knife to go into his skull.

But after waiting for a long time, the imaginary pain did not appear, so he slowly opened his eyes.

The disciple of the Kendo Sect who had been fierce before, had already sat back in his chair and was smiling.

And the knife is gone.

"Don't you kneel down and kowtow?" Yun Mo said with some annoyance.

The little boy's eyes widened.

Zhang Tiezhu suddenly found that his body could move, and he was about to step forward to beg for mercy, when he heard the disciple of the Sword Dao Sect say, "You just said wrong, a boy was born in heaven and earth, not only to kneel to the sky and kneel to his parents, but also to kneel to his master." ”

Zhang Tiezhu was shocked in his heart, and with a burst of extreme ecstasy, he slapped his son on the back of the head, seeing that it had no effect, he kicked his son's ass again, and then jumped next to Yun Mo at the speed of chasing mountains and jumping in the mountains and forests, poured a cup of tea, and hurriedly ran back and put it in his son's hand, and shouted: "Little rabbit cub, don't hurry up and give tea to the master!"

The dazedness in the little boy's eyes quickly passed, and he knelt down in front of Yun Mo, respectfully handed over the tea, and said, "Master......"

"Wait!" Yun Mo interrupted him, "Didn't you say that the Kendo Sect would perish? Now that you have entered my Kendo Sect, when the people from the Five Great Holy Lands come, won't it be your time to die?"

The little boy's tone was firm: "If the Sword Dao Sect has the Yun Sect Master, then everything is possible." ”

Yun Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, "You just use your life, or even your family of three, to gamble on that possibility?"

The little boy said, "After I worship the Kendo Sect, I will still let my parents leave. ”

Zhang Tiezhu secretly scolded his stupid son, and was about to make amends, when he heard his son continue, "My parents raised me, if I die because of me, I Zhang Shan will not be a son, but I have entered the Kendo Sect, that is, a person from the Kendo Sect, if the Kendo Sect is going to die in the future, the five holy lands can only step on my corpse to pass." ”

Yun Mo suddenly burst out laughing, and took the tea in Zhang Shan's hand and poured it into his mouth.

Waiting for Yun Mo to drink the apprentice tea, Zhang Shan slammed his head three times.

Yun Mo helped him up and said, "From today on, you are a disciple of the Sword Dao Sect, my apprentice, you don't have to worry about the rules of the Sword Dao Sect, but you must listen to me." ”

The little boy asked suspiciously: "I am the apprentice of the master, and it is right to listen to the master, but I am also a disciple of the Kendo Sect, why don't I have to care about the rules of the Kendo Sect?"

Yun Mo smiled and said, "The rules of the Sword Dao Sect are for other disciples, and my disciple naturally doesn't have to abide by them." ”

This sentence directly stunned Zhang Tiezhu next to him.

The little boy thought of a certain possibility and asked, "If the master's words are in conflict with the door rules, what should the disciple do?"

The little boy in front of Yun Mo, Yue Huan, couldn't help laughing, and said, "Of course, listen to me first, if there is a violation of the door rules, then I will change the door rules." ”

This is undoubtedly very domineering and arrogant, but the rules of the Kendo Sect have always been set by the successive sect masters, and with Yun Mo's current status in the hearts of everyone in the Kendo Sect, let alone changing the rules, even if the name of the Kendo Sect is changed, no one will stand up against it.

Although the little boy guessed that his master was not an ordinary disciple of the Kendo Sect, he would not have thought that he was the sect leader of the Kendo Sect, Yun Mo, and couldn't help but roll his eyes: "The master is talking big, isn't he afraid of flashing his waist?"

Yun Mo smiled: "I forgot to say it, your master's surname is Yun Mingmo, and my rules are the rules of the Kendo Sect." ”

The little boy stood on the spot.

Zhang Tiezhu's legs weakened and he fell to the ground.

There was a clang, but the iron kettle with hot water in the woman's hand fell to the ground.

At three o'clock the next day, Yun Mo got up lazily, yawned and walked out of the room, just bumping into Zhang Shan standing at the door with a basin of hot water, in fact, Zhang Shan had been waiting at the door for more than half an hour, and the hot water in the basin was also changed several times by his mother.

Yun Mo washed his face and found that Zhang Tiezhu and his wife were standing far away, respectful, and even dared to glance at them.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, since I told my identity, Zhang Shan, the apprentice, was fine, although he was surprised and ecstatic, but he still adapted to his identity, while Zhang Tiezhu and his wife were completely stunned, and they were so nervous that they couldn't say a word until now.

In the hearts of the husband and wife, Yun Mo is a real god-like figure who is high above, and they are an inconspicuous grain of sand in the world.

If it weren't for their own son worshipping under Yun Mo's sect, they wouldn't even have the qualifications to look up to Yun Mo.

The change in the performance of the couple before and after is due to the disparity in status, due to the difference in identity, between them and him, there is a trench, no matter how powerful Yun Mo is, he will not be able to reverse this difference, so Yun Mo has no choice but to let it go.

The author of the new edition of [One Sword] is not very accustomed to the layout, and he accidentally sent a chapter repeatedly yesterday, which has now been revised.