"As long as you nod, I will definitely be able to take you away today," Ye Feng looked at Jiang Pingchuan and said in a firm voice. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

As he spoke, he looked at the long sword around his neck, in Ye Feng's eyes, as long as Jiang Pingchuan in front of him was willing to follow him, he would definitely be able to take Jiang Pingchuan out.

After all, this time there was also his second uncle who came out with him, even if the strength of Elder Wen in front of him was unfathomable.

In Ye Feng's heart, his second uncle would definitely be able to suppress Elder Wen.

"You go back, I'll look for you when I have time," Jiang Pingchuan looked at Ye Feng with the wine jug in his hand and said softly.

Ye Feng looked at Jiang Pingchuan with a slight smile, and suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart, maybe Jiang Pingchuan in front of him felt that he was not capable of taking him away.

Ye Feng glanced at Elder Wen with cold eyes, and Elder Wen withdrew his long sword expressionlessly.

Ye Feng immediately turned around and walked out of the inn without even returning, disappearing into the street.

After Ye Feng left, Jiang Pingchuan put down the wine jug in his hand and looked at Elder Wen in front of him, Elder Wen glanced at Jiang Pingchuan with deep meaning, Jiang Pingchuan smiled awkwardly.

"I'll go back to the Rain Clan with you, but I'll take these with me," Jiang Pingchuan said softly as he looked at the spirits on the ground.

He couldn't finish drinking these spirits, even if he had a thousand sorrows in his heart, they couldn't quench his sorrows.

Elder Wen didn't speak, then stood up and turned around and walked out of the inn, Jiang Pingchuan picked up a pot of wine and followed Elder Wen out of the inn.

The many disciples behind him used the storage magic weapon on their bodies to put away these spirits and followed Elder Wen out.

After everyone left, the proprietress closed the inn and walked into the back hall, Jiang Pingchuan followed Elder Wen to a jungle.

In the middle of the jungle stood five handsome-looking women, each holding a small square seal in their hands.

They controlled a teleportation array in their hands, and Jiang Pingchuan followed Elder Wen into the teleportation array and came to the territory of the Rain Clan.

Jiang Pingchuan looked up at the gate of the Rain Clan in front of him, looking at the gate of the Rain Clan, Jiang Pingchuan felt like he had seen the gate of the Imperial Immortal Sect for the first time.

The so-called five major clans in the mouth of the people here are like those huge sects in the Immortal Slashing Continent, they have their own heritage behind them, their own inheritance.

Their status on this continent was transcendent, but Jiang Pingchuan did not feel the slightest shock.

Because he had seen with his own eyes that no matter how deep the background of a sect is, it is a layer of paper in front of absolute strength.

Jiang Pingchuan followed Elder Wen's outstretched hand into the Rain Clan, and as soon as he walked into the defensive array in front of the Rain Clan's gate, Jiang Pingchuan smelled a faint fragrance.

The entire Rain Clan was filled with a faint fragrance, and Jiang Pingchuan followed Elder Wen all the way, but he didn't see a single man among the Rain Clan.

Jiang Pingchuan was stunned when he recalled the man he saw in the inn, and when he looked back, he found that it was not a man, but a woman with short hair.

Seeing this, Jiang Pingchuan's heart was secretly frightened, and he suddenly felt as if he had walked into a pile of women.

After entering the palace of the Rain Clan, the others all returned to where they should go, and Jiang Pingchuan followed Elder Wen to the Rain Clan's martial arts arena.

Jiang Pingchuan noticed that he was now walking into the shallow language dojo, and the four big characters of Qingxiu were carved on the stone tablet at the door.

As soon as he walked into the shallow language dojo, Jiang Pingchuan could feel the murderous aura on his face, Jiang Pingchuan stood under the stage and looked at the two disciples of the Rain Clan who were learning from each other on the stage.

Seeing the two exquisitely interpreting their respective swordsmanship, Jiang Pingchuan did not have the slightest wave in his heart.

Because although he didn't know what the two sets of swordsmanship in front of him were called, he could see that there were too many loopholes in this swordsmanship.

Jiang Pingchuan opened the wine jug in his hand and took a sip of wine before lowering his head, while Elder Wen, who was standing beside him, turned to look at Jiang Pingchuan.

"From now on, this is your area of responsibility"

Elder Wen looked at Jiang Pingchuan in front of him and said in a deep voice, Jiang Pingchuan looked slightly stunned, raised his head and looked at Elder Wen.

"What am I responsible for" Jiang Pingchuan glanced at the shallow language dojo around him, he really didn't understand what he could do in this place.

Unable to practice and not sparring, Elder Wen stretched out his hand and pointed to the broom leaning against the wall, and when Jiang Pingchuan saw the broom, he knew that he was pulled over by Elder Wen to be a servant.

However, Jiang Pingchuan didn't have any complaints in his heart, he took his wine jug and walked to the broom and picked it up.

Seeing Jiang Pingchuan walking to the corner with a broom, Elder Wen frowned, and after a while, Elder Wen turned around and left the shallow language dojo in front of him.

And from this moment on, Jiang Pingchuan began the fate of his servant, Jiang Pingchuan held his broom in his arms and leaned against the wall, looking at the disciples of the Rain Clan who were still trying swordsmanship on the competition platform, Jiang Pingchuan squinted his eyes and watched the sparks between the two swords hook the corners of his mouth.

Early in the morning, Jiang Pingchuan walked out of his room and slowly swept the entire shallow language dojo with a broom.

Then Jiang Pingchuan took out a rusty firewood knife from the firewood room, and Jiang Pingchuan took the firewood knife in his hand and walked towards the back mountain.

Along the way, the disciples of the Rain Clan all looked at Jiang Pingchuan with strange eyes, it was not that they had never seen a man.

It's just that they were shocked that Jiang Pingchuan in front of them was an ordinary person, they didn't know Jiang Pingchuan's name, and Jiang Pingchuan didn't tell anyone his name.

Jiang Pingchuan in the Rain Clan is called Mo, and Jiang Pingchuan has been drinking non-stop every day since the day he entered the Rain Clan, except for cleaning the shallow language dojo.

They all suspected that this man was not awake at all, when Jiang Pingchuan came to the back mountain with a firewood knife.

Jiang Pingchuan walked for a long time in the back mountains and finally found the vines he wanted, Jiang Pingchuan waved the firewood knife in his hand and cut down a lot of vines and wrapped them around his body.

Jiang Pingchuan just kept drinking on the way back, he didn't communicate with the people of the Rain Clan, and no one took the initiative to greet Jiang Pingchuan.

After Jiang Pingchuan returned to the shallow language dojo, he threw the vines on his body to the ground, and Jiang Pingchuan made a recliner for himself.

He lay on his chaise longue and basked in the sun all day long like Elder Su of the Imperial Immortal Sect.

Jiang Pingchuan gradually forgot what he had to do when he came to the Phantom Continent, and now he just wanted to use the liquor in his hand to empty his memory every day, and his face was covered with a thick beard.

It has been three months since he came to the Rain Clan, Jiang Pingchuan has not bathed or washed his face all day, and he is still wearing the purple robe of the Imperial Immortal Sect.

The smell of alcohol all over the body permeated the shallow language dojo, and the disciples who came to compete in martial arts would take a detour and walk away when they met Jiang Pingchuan.

Jiang Pingchuan didn't pay attention to the gaze of the rain people, after all, as long as no one came to disturb him, it would be fine. (To be continued.) )