In a wooden house, a middle-aged man threw Fu Cang to the ground.

"Oops!" this fall woke Fu Cang up in pain. At the same time, he also saw the man's appearance clearly.

It was a rather dignified middle-aged man, although he had reached his old age and had many furrows and wrinkles on his face, but in his sword eyebrows, there was an ambition to "swallow the sky and pick the moon", which was surprising.

"Xiao Cang. Kong Jiu's voice came as soon as he could, and he told Fu Cang, "You have been asleep for three days and three nights, and this is the easternmost tribe in Shuozhou, quite far away from Taoyuan Village. But don't worry, that person doesn't mean to kill you these days. ”

Fu Cang immediately breathed a sigh of relief, since he learned that the middle-aged man did not use the killing machine, everything was much easier. After all, nothing is worse than death.

"Welcome to the Dazhan Tribe, where your Venerable Master was born forty years ago. The middle-aged man said.

Fu Cang frowned and asked, "Why did you bring me here?!" He loosened the ropes on his body, those ropes were tied so casually that he could break them with a slight lift of his hand. He thought that if he woke up earlier, he might be able to escape.

"What are you bringing here for?" ......the middle-aged man sat down, and Fu Cang saw the scar on his forehead that was hidden by hair.

"I want you to worship me as a teacher!" he said.

"What...... What?" Fu Cang was surprised. Anyway, this situation has changed too quickly, right?

"I want you to worship me as a teacher!!" the middle-aged man said with round eyes and a slight threat. "I'm so much stronger than your master!"

Fu Cang still can't react, and besides, isn't it just an apprentice? You don't need to stun people and bring them to this kind of place, right?

Fu Cang wanted to complain about this mysterious man, but considering the strength problem, Fu Cang still obediently asked, "Dare to ask what the seniors are called?"

"Known as the Heavenly Pole Sword Saint, Zhang Qianchou. He replied with a little pride.

Celestial Sword Master?hmm...... Haven't heard of ...... I know one of the Infinite Sword Masters...... Then Fu Cang asked again: "Senior Zhang, my master and my master should know each other, right...?"

"It's not just acquaintances, between us, there is a lifelong friendship!" Zhang Qian's eyes showed a fierce light, "I want to kill him!"

Only then did Fu Cang know that it turned out that Zhang Qianchou said that "life friendship" was like this. Fu Cang's heart immediately hung in the air. Although Zhang Qianchou had no intention of killing him, Fu Cang always felt that Zhang Qianchou's temper was a little irritable, and in the face of such an irascible person, he was a little afraid that he would say something wrong and be killed.

"Okay, I agreed, I will worship you as a teacher. Fu Cang said, kneeling down and knocking Zhang Qianchou three times in one breath.

"This ........." Zhang Qian looked at Fu Cang in a daze, obviously, he didn't react, and at the same time, he also saw Fu Cang's tearful eyes.

When Fu Cang was kowtowing, he accidentally knocked his nose, and tears came out in pain. But this is what shows that he is sincere.

Fu Cang didn't know what Zhang Qianchou's purpose was to accept the apprentice, but if you want to deal with a short-tempered person, you have to cooperate with him as much as possible, and it is the best policy not to provoke him, and a fool will touch his head.

"I beseech you to take me as a disciple in all my heart. Fu Cang wiped his tears and said, with a slight crying tone, even the empty nine in his body couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Zhang Qianchou was stunned again and again, according to his expectations, the disciple of the Wind Sword Hao should be quite backbone, when he heard the master's enemy, he should draw his sword and fight, and then Zhang Qianchou will abuse Fu Cang to the ground again, betraying the master.

But what was Fu Cang's reaction? Anyway, his goal was achieved.

"Hahahaha!Okay!I didn't expect you to be so happy!It seems that even you can't stand Xiao Fengang's bastard," Zhang Qianchou smiled, and then complained like a resentful woman:

"That guy has a cold appearance all day long, except for drinking, he sneers, he is very stuffy, and what he says is crepe, this feeling...... It's really indescribable!"

"The seniors are right. Fu Cang shrugged his shoulders in agreement. Although he had never seen Xiao Fengang.

Fu Cang felt that maybe this was loneliness, this loneliness was not in behavior, but in temperament, a kind of loneliness from the inside out that belonged to the strong.

But Fu Cang thanked this "master" who had never met before. As for Zhang Qianchou, Fu Cang plans to make a plan, recognize him as a master first, and turn around and run away once he has the opportunity.

However, the plan drawn up in Fu Cang's heart fell through again.

Zhang Qianchou locked Fu Cang in the wooden house, saying that he wanted Fu Cang to temper his heart and feel lonely. He also said that if you want to become strong, you must first learn to endure loneliness.

This can make the pit miserable.

Zhang Qianchou held down Fu Cang, and constantly searched out all the belongings on Fu Cang's body, including blood crystals.

"I can't give you this!" may be anxious, Fu Cang's tone was a little heavier.

"Again, to give or not to give?"

Fu Cang saw the fierce light flashing in Zhang Qianchou's eyes, but the blood crystal was very important, and he would not be able to give it to others.

"No...... Ahh

Suddenly, Zhang Qianchou punched him, right in the middle of the door, and knocked Fu Cang to the ground with a punch. Immediately afterwards, he punched and kicked Fu Cang, and refused to stop until Fu Cang was not powerless to struggle.

He snatched the blood crystal and used Xuan Qi to form a cage to trap Fu Cang, so that Fu Cang could not advance or retreat.

"Is this person really a Sword Saint?!I think he looks like a psychopath!!" Fu Cang complained in his heart. What does it feel like to be lonely? It's just like feeling abuse!

If it weren't for Kong Jiu accompanying him, Fu Cang would have gone crazy a long time ago.

"I can't stand Brother Kongjiu! You possess me again and take me out of here!"

"Xiao Cang, are you crazy? You are a person in the middle of the Soul Realm, how can you be the opponent of the Soul Cultivation Realm? The Soul Realm, the Dust Realm, the Spirit Realm, the Condensing Realm, and the Soul Cultivation Realm, you are three realms away from him, and he can poke you to death with one finger. ”

Fu Cang's heart fell to the bottom in an instant, and he didn't know how to get out of this dark wooden house.

I don't know how many days and nights I spent in the wooden house, and finally one day, Zhang Qianchou opened the door and said solemnly:

"It's been two months, and you're not crazy. Very well, congratulations on your qualifications to become a strong man," Zhang Qianchou turned his wrist, and the sound of bones from loosening the joints echoed in the wooden house.

Fu Cang's brows jumped with the sound, and he had a bad premonition in his heart. Sure enough, the next moment, Zhang Qianchou flashed in front of Fu Cang, and a pair of eyes were looking at Fu Cang's right arm.

"Tut-tut...... This body is really terrible. ”

Not only the right arm, but Zhang Qianchou's gaze swept over Fu Cang's limbs, and being stared at by this gaze, Fu Cang felt as if he was in a cold cellar, and his whole body shivered.

Fu Cang's subconscious is - escape!

But it was too late, and Fu Cang's prophetic aftermath was completely beyond his power in the eyes of Zhang Qianchou.

"Waste your hands first!!" Zhang Qianchou shouted, his palm suddenly covered with a thick layer of loess, he grabbed Fu Cang's right arm and slapped it in his palm.

Suddenly, a force of ten thousand jun invaded from the palm of his hand, and wherever the huge force went, the bones and meridians were completely shattered, and Fu Cang's arm became a mess, like a ruin after a violent wind, full of holes.

"Waste your legs again!"

Zhang Qianchou's palms sank, and he did the same to Fu Cang's legs. The heavy two palms shattered the bones of Fu Cang's legs.

In just a few breaths, Fu Cang became a complete waste.

After falling to the ground, severe pain swept through Fu Cang's body. He wanted to bend his body and protect his legs with his hands. However, he simply couldn't do it, his limbs were useless.

"Ahhh

"Zhang Qianchou!!I'm going to kill you!!"

"Ahh

Fu Cang had no other way than to vent his severe pain with a roar, and Kongjiu, who was usually noisy, also fell silent.

At this moment, Fu Cang felt that he was left alone in the world. The whole world began to fall apart, and the sky was dark.

He would rather die than become a cripple with his hands and feet ruined!

In Fu Cang's mind, he suddenly flashed the fantasy picture of his life in the past - his hands and feet were wasted, and his body was like a reptile, wandering around, begging for a living.

"No!!"

Fu Cang can't accept these lives!

He wants to wander the Divine Continent and want to be happy and revenge. But now, all his fantasies are over!

"Zhang Qianchou!!!!!

He roared with all his might, since he was a child, Fu Cang had never had such a strong killing intent, and he swore that he would definitely split this culprit in half!!

For Fu Cang's wailing and anger, Zhang Qianchou only smiled, "Hmph, I don't know what to do, how much you hate me now, how much you will thank me in the future." He glanced at Fu Cang again, then turned away, locked the wooden door, and let Fu Cang wail and weep bitterly.

The wooden house was sealed, and it couldn't stop the screams.

The wails rippled out of the dark wilderness, and they were especially piercing.

"Elder Mei...... Young master, he ......" An anxious voice came from the darkness.

“......... Alas...... It's nothing to suffer a little. The old man said, "You go and teach that Sword Master a little lesson, break his hands and feet, and then give him back." ”

“......... Be... It's ......" the young man replied, and then disappeared.

Soon after, another scream sounded in the darkness, so terrible that it even drowned out Fu Cang's scream.