"Butcher, butcher?" Ji Yunpeng was stunned, thinking that he had misheard.

"Hehe, I used to be a butcher who killed pigs, but now I don't kill them. The short and fat young man smiled innocently.

"Then what are you killing?" Ji Yunpeng blurted out this sentence, it was just a joke, but he didn't expect the short and fat young man to say seriously: "Kill!"

"Kill, kill?" Ji Yunpeng's face changed.

"I don't kill often, and occasionally study the human body. Humpty Dumpty laughed.

Ji Yunpeng smiled dryly, he didn't expect that the short and fat young man still had this habit, the pig didn't study, and he studied people, so he must be a good surgeon.

While the short and fat young man was already treating Ji Yunpeng's injuries while speaking, he broke the shaft of the arrow, sprinkled some medicine on the wounds in front of him and behind him, and then asked, "Little brother, I don't know what your name is?"

"My name is 、、、、、、"

Ji Yunpeng was about to answer, but the short and fat young man snorted and pulled the arrow out of his body.

After pulling out the arrow, the short and fat young man poured out the medicinal powder from a white porcelain bottle, used spiritual power control to send it into Ji Yunpeng's body, and then poured out a pill from the cyan porcelain bottle for him to take.

I have to say that the medicine of the short and fat young man is simply a miracle medicine, and in a few minutes, Ji Yunpeng has no pain, but the wound is a little hot and itchy, and he knows that this is the reason for the wound healing.

"Thank you, big brother. Ji Yunpeng finally felt that his body was back, and the feeling of a long arrow stuck in his body was really bad.

"Haven't consulted the big brother's name yet?" Ji Yunpeng hugged his fists.

"No thanks, my name is Zheng Siwen. The short and fat young man waved his hand honestly.

"Zheng Siwen?" Ji Yunpeng muttered, "Sven's butcher?"

"I laughed, my father wanted me to study and be a Sven person, but I didn't like to read and couldn't be a Sven person, but fortunately, the name was very Sven. The butcher said with an embarrassed smile.

"Now, uh、、、 me, I think the name Sven is enough. Ji Yunpeng's face twitched.

"Yes, I think so, too, but people always like to call me butcher, and I think it's rude. The butcher said depressedly.

"Hehe!" Ji Yunpeng laughed dryly.

"Let's go, the teacher told us to come over. The butcher said suddenly, then pushed open the door of the hut and walked out.

Did you call? Why didn't I hear it? Ji Yunpeng was puzzled for a moment, and followed the butcher towards the mahogany pillar pavilion.

Several people in the pavilion still stood aside respectfully, and the white-bearded old man took a sip of wine and looked at Ji Yunpeng and said, "Take out your magic weapon, old man, take a look." ”

The apprentices all looked at Ji Yunpeng, curious about what magic weapons he had that could interest the teacher.

Ji Yunpeng just hesitated for a moment and took out the G92 pistol, he knew that the old man was unfathomable, not to mention that he had saved his life, so he simply showed it to him.

The white-bearded old man put down the wine gourd, picked up the pistol and looked at it, for a strong man like him, he completely understood the structure of the pistol, but he didn't know how to hurt people.

The old man had cultivated spiritual power all his life, and he thought that there was spiritual power stored in the pistol, but after observation, he found that the pistol did not have a trace of spiritual power.

How can you hurt people without spiritual power? The old man was a very curious person, and picked up his pistol and pointed it at Ji Yunpeng.

"Hey, be careful, don't 、、、 at people" Ji Yunpeng saw the old man pointing a gun at him, and his heart suddenly became furious, the old man didn't understand the pistol, if he pulled the trigger, wouldn't he finish playing?

After the reminder, Ji Yunpeng hurriedly hid behind the tall scholar beside him, and at the same time as he hid behind the scholar, a gunshot rang out.

The old man really shot, this is the rhythm of the dead, Ji Yunpeng's face changed greatly, if the old man shot and killed his apprentice, would he be implicated?

After shuddering for a while, Ji Yunpeng hurriedly looked at the handsome scholar, only to see his outstretched right hand, with a bullet between his index finger and middle finger.

Ji Yunpeng's eyes widened, and he looked at the scholar in disbelief, but he didn't expect the scholar to be a master, a master!

"How's the attack?" asked the old man as he picked up the wine gourd on the stone table and took a sip.

"It's not good, it's a bit slow. The tall scholar looked at the bullet he had caught and said, "It can hurt a cultivator of the Transcendent Realm, but it has no effect on the Divine Realm." ”

"There's something interesting about this thing, it's faster, it's more lethal, it's a good thing for the weak. The old man said, throwing the pistol to a young man with a muscular dragon and said, "Take it and study it." ”

"Yes, Teacher!" the muscular man responded.

"Let's get busy, the wine is almost finished, and the old man is going to make some peach blossom wine. The old man said that he ignored everyone and left alone.

"Teacher, I'll help you. A middle-aged man dressed in simple clothes said a word, busy following the old man.

"Teacher, what about this kid?" asked the only woman among the five.

"If you have a spare house, just arrange one for him. The old man didn't reply.

Hearing the old man's reply, several people in the thatched pavilion looked at each other, and then looked at Ji Yunpeng, all of them were a little surprised, the old man hadn't kept anyone in Taoshan for many years, did he want to accept another disciple?

After living for a few days, Ji Yunpeng probably understood what kind of place this was, listening to their tones one by one, Taoshan seemed to be very awesome, the old man was a peerless master, nicknamed Taoweng!

There are a total of seven masters and apprentices in Taoshan, Ji Yunpeng only knows that the strength of the white-bearded old man is comparable to that of an immortal, he is addicted to alcohol, and he likes to make wine.

The middle-aged man who is dressed plainly and always has a firewood knife pinned to his waist is a senior brother named Niu Dashan, nicknamed Qiaozi.

The only woman among the six disciples, with delicate eyebrows and graceful temperament, is a beauty who has captivated the country and the city, and is said to be a princess of the Tang Empire, named Li Yu, who is the second senior sister.

The third is Zheng Siwen, who is nicknamed the butcher, the fourth is a tall scholar named Xue Rulong, who borrows bullets with two fingers, and the fifth muscle dragon is nicknamed the blacksmith, the famous Tian Zhuang, and the sixth is said to be a young man, who is a young man, suave and talented.

The senior brother is a hard-working and honest man, boiling water, cooking, cleaning housework, and cultivating Taoshan are all done by himself, and the second senior sister has a straight temper and a hot personality, and the junior brothers are afraid of her.

The third child studies the elixir, the fourth cultivates all day, the fifth child should be a forging master, and the sixth child heard that there are romantic debts everywhere.

After Ji Yunpeng's gossip inquiry, after his own judgment of several people, he found that the woodcutter does not cut wood, the princess does not learn etiquette, the butcher does not kill pigs, the scholar does not read, the blacksmith occasionally strikes iron, and the son should be really romantic!