Zhao Yichen woke up slowly, but felt that the pain on his body had been reduced a lot, and he was stunned for a while, slowly sat up, glanced around, and the past came flooding like a tide. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's a nightmare!

"You're awake, that's good," a voice came from the door, and a man walked in.

Zhao Yichen raised his eyes and saw that the person who came was a strange young man, tall, but slightly thin, but the voice was very familiar, it should be the person who saved him from Nari.

"Brother, where am I?" Zhao Yichen asked.

"Little brother, this is Donglin Academy, you take a rest again, I'll call the master over." The young man smiled kindly, put the tea in his hand on the table, and then wanted to go out to call his master.

"Did you save me?" Zhao Yichen looked at him gratefully, nodded his head, and hugged his fists.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Little brother, don't be polite, just raise your hands, and besides, it's not all my credit, I'm ashamed." ”

Zhao Yichen nodded gratefully, and then asked, "What about my injury?" ”

Before he could finish speaking, the young man had already smiled and said, "When you came back, you were seriously injured, but the master and his old man rejuvenated with a skillful hand, and he pulled you back from the ghost gate." ”

Zhao Yichen nodded in understanding, and was very grateful to the master in the young man's mouth.

"Okay, you can rest for a while, I'll go and call the master." The young man smiled kindly again, and stepped out of the room.

In the room, only Zhao Yichen was left.

He glanced around, there were some simple furniture, and some daily necessities, giving people a sense of simplicity and serenity.

After calming down, he checked the condition of his body slightly, the trauma was basically healed, the broken bones were connected everywhere, and most of the tendons and veins in his body were healed, but there was still some discomfort in some places. I don't know what kind of powerful person this master is, and what kind of magic medicine he used to repair his damaged body to such an extent.

Zhao Yichen once again thanked and admired this person who had not yet met from the bottom of his heart, thinking that he must be a great man with advanced cultivation.

Just as he was stunned, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and then the door was opened with a "creak", and a middle-aged man walked in, and the young man behind him followed respectfully.

This scribe has thick eyebrows and square face, sharp edges and corners, blazing eyes, eyebrows and eyes look heroic and sassy, the momentum of not being angry and self-righteous on his body is like a sea of inverted seas, a long robe, and a green jade pendant hanging from his waist, crystal clear, hidden waves, not ordinary.

Zhao Yichen looked at it for a long time, and suddenly realized that he was actually impressed by this person's momentum, only to feel that as soon as he came in, the air in the entire room, including himself, was pressed down by this momentum, and he even had the illusion that the mountains were pressing down and he couldn't breathe.

The middle-aged man just looked at him with a smile and didn't say a word. After that, the young man frowned slightly, coughed, and deliberately reminded.

Zhao Yichen hurriedly got down, bowed respectfully to the middle-aged man, and said, "Thank you seniors for rescuing, Zhao Yichen is grateful." ”

He was about to bow down, but his big hand suddenly raised his arms and straightened his body, and the heroic voice of the middle-aged man sounded in his ears, "No need to be polite, just raise your hands." ”

This sentence was also said by the young man just now, but compared with the youth, this middle-aged man has a more heroic spirit, which makes people's blood boil, it seems that it is indeed a famous teacher and a high apprentice, thinking of this, Zhao Yichen's admiration for the middle-aged man in his heart is a little more.

"Little brother, where is your home? On that day, when they saw that you were being chased by a fierce beast, and you were seriously injured and unconscious, they did not know what to do, so they had to bring you back, hoping that you would not be surprised. The middle-aged man walked to the table next to him and sat down, motioning for Zhao Yichen to sit down and speak as well, while the young man still stood respectfully behind him.

Zhao Yichen was naturally embarrassed to sit down and speak, hurriedly hugged his fists at the middle-aged man, and said: "If it weren't for these people to help, I'm afraid I would have died in Huangquan, it's too late to be grateful, how dare I blame." I was originally a child of a certain Xiuzhen family in Heping Valley, but my parents died, I was ostracized by the clan, and I almost died, and I escaped with great effort. ”

The middle-aged man saw that Zhao Yichen spoke refreshedly and generously, and only experienced some major tribulations, but he was able to speak so calmly and decently, and he appreciated it very much in his heart, and then nodded slightly and said, "Then what are your plans in the future?" ”

"I don't know, the world is so big, the four seas are home!" Zhao Yichen was stunned for a moment and sighed.

"It's a big world, and the four seas are home!" When the middle-aged man heard this, the expression of appreciation in his eyes was even stronger, and he slapped the table and said, "Little brother, I appreciate your cheerfulness, if you don't dislike it, how about staying here?" ”

"This..." Zhao Yichen was about to speak, but the young man rushed to say first: "Master, this is not appropriate, according to the rules of the academy, outsiders are not allowed to stay overnight for a long time." ”

"Hmm... The middle-aged man groaned for a moment, thought for a moment, and then raised his head and said, "Little brother, it's inconvenient for me to break the rules of the academy, this... ”

Halfway through his speech, Zhao Yichen thought he was in trouble, so he interrupted him and said, "It's okay, since it's the rules of the academy, it's better not to break it, I'll figure it out myself." ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, he was slightly stunned, then laughed and said, "I don't mean that, I mean, the academy is inconvenient to accept outsiders, I don't know if you would like to worship under my door and be my student." ”

This time it was Zhao Yichen's turn to be shocked, thinking in his heart and hesitating.

The master in front of him has wonderful means, and his cultivation must be extraordinary, and seeing that his demeanor is heroic and free, he must also be an extremely refreshing person, worthy of his own reliance. Nowadays, I have nowhere to go, and it is not easy to have such a backer and let myself have a certain amount of time to grow.

Seeing that he seemed to hesitate, the young man behind the middle-aged man smiled slightly after being shocked for a moment: "Little brother, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, my master's cultivation is profound, and his magical powers are amazing, I don't know how many people in the world want to worship him as a teacher, but they are all turned away." ”

The middle-aged man waved his right hand lightly, stopped the young man's words, and said angrily: "Hey, Junfei, don't talk nonsense." Then, he smiled at Zhao Yichen and said, "Little brother, don't listen to his nonsense, just think about it." ”

"Dare to ask sir, why did you take me as a waster?" This is the biggest question in Zhao Yichen's psychology.

"Wasted? I have checked your body when you were injured, your body is strong, your muscles and veins are stable, and you have awakened to the shock, how can you say that you are a wasted person? The middle-aged man hesitated, obviously not understanding what the "waste person" in his mouth meant?

When Zhao Yichen was said like this, he was very puzzled at the moment, and thought to himself, I obviously opened the door of death, how could I be a shocking monk? He hurriedly closed his eyes and used his consciousness to check the veins in his body.

The eight main tendons and veins are still like eight chasms and deep ravines, crisscrossing and stretching in the body, without a single fluctuation of spiritual power. Above the door of death, the black magatama is deeply inlaid, and it is even more immovable.

Zhao Yichen was stunned in place, and he didn't know why for a while.

The middle-aged man looked at him stunned, thinking that he was thinking about it, so he didn't bother him, and sat aside quietly waiting for a reply.

After a while, the young man behind the middle-aged man coughed slightly and reminded Zhao Yichen.

Zhao Yichen came back to his senses, and when he came, he bowed deeply to the middle-aged man, and was about to kneel down to bow to the teacher, but the middle-aged man's hand helped him up again, and said with a smile: "Under my door, there are not so many mundane etiquette, as long as you respect the teacher, you can worship." ”

Zhao Yichen nodded slightly, bowed deeply, and asked respectfully: "The disciple's name is Zhao Yichen, and he has not yet asked for the name of the teacher." ”

"My name is Yang Tianxiao!"

"The thirteen guards of the Dynasty are ranked fifth?" Zhao Yichen subconsciously took over the conversation.

Yang Tianxiao's face was shocked, he glanced at Zhao Yichen with interest, and said, "Oh? You know me? ”

"Don't hide it from the master, my father once mentioned your name when I was a child, and I have a better memory, so I wrote it down." Zhao Yichen leaned slightly and hugged his fists.

Hearing this relationship, Yang Tianxiao frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, he asked, "I don't know Ling Zun's name?" ”

"Don't dare to be, my father's surname is Zhao, and his name is Xutian. . . ." Before Zhao Yichen finished speaking, Yang Tianxiao's face suddenly stiffened, and he stood up with a "swish", looking at him solemnly, with a faint light in his eyes.

"The strongest man in Peace Valley, the earth-shattering divine power Zhao Xutian is your father?" Yang Tianxiao grabbed Zhao Yichen's shoulders with both hands and asked eagerly, his eyes were full of anxiety, and he was faintly excited.

Being grabbed by Yang Tianxiao like this, a strong force came from Zhao Yichen's shoulders, followed by a burst of pain, and the facial features on his face were distorted, almost squeezing together. He endured the pain and replied with difficulty: "It's my father!" ”

Yang Tianxiao saw that Zhao Yichen was struggling to speak, and only then did he realize that he was using too much force, so he hurriedly let go of his hand, took a few steps back, and froze in place, as if immersed in memories. After a moment, he closed his eyes, sighed slightly, and asked, "Aren't you curious why I know your father?" ”

Zhao Yichen rubbed his shoulder, which was still a little painful, frowned, and nodded suspiciously.

"Because I went out on a mission once, I almost died at his hands!" Yang Tianxiao slowly opened his eyes, sighed again, and said flatly.

Zhao Yichen's heart "thumped", and a burst of coolness instantly penetrated his whole body, as if he was in an ice cellar...