After Jiang Mohan finished washing, he first went to the courtyard to visit, and after a while, he saw the sword-wielding young man walking out.

At this time, Jiang Mohan had the opportunity to take a closer look at this young man who was about his age and revealed a sense of justice.

The boy's bronzed skin, short dark red hair flew back diagonally, a tall nose, thin lips, and a pair of apricot eyes under the sword-like eyebrows, but it faintly gave people a feeling that they were about to be angry in the next moment.

"Why are you looking at me?" The young man came out of the room and saw Jiang Mohan looking at him all the time.

"You're handsome. Jiang Mohan said with a laugh.

"I forgot to ask you what is your name?" Jiang Mohan then asked.

"Just call me Zheng. I saw the boy say.

"Are you?" asked Zheng.

"Jiang Mohan," Jiang Mohan said simply.

"Why are those people chasing you?" Jiang Mohan asked curiously.

"Hmm..... Actually, it wasn't them who chased me, I went to find them. Zheng said.

Hearing this, Jiang Mohan was stunned: "What the hell is going on? There are only a dozen monks in the Tianwu Realm on the other side, aren't you looking for death?

As soon as he heard Jiang Mohan's words, Zheng stood up directly, his expression was excited, and he said angrily: "These people are all monks from Yulong City, due to various reasons, their cultivation can no longer rise, and they can only stop in place in this life, so they rely on their own cultivation to gather outside the city, the relationship between the monks in the city is complicated, they don't dare to provoke, they always bully these ordinary people outside the city, and they do all kinds of evil to rob men and women, just yesterday, they ransacked the town next door, and kidnapped all the girls. I really couldn't get used to it, so I went to them. ”

"But I didn't expect that there were more than ten Heavenly Martial Realm cultivators in their thief's nest. Zheng said helplessly.

"Yes, hot-headed vs. bandits!" Jiang Mohan looked at Zheng in front of him and was speechless, "But people are indeed quite upright, not to mention integrity, they simply have a strong sense of justice." Jiang Mohan has a better impression.

Seeing that Zheng was getting more and more angry, Jiang Mohan hurriedly changed the topic, although he almost lost his life, the matter was resolved smoothly, and there was no need to be annoyed and entangled: "Are you in that hall?"

"What hall?" Zheng asked.

"Holy Gate. Jiang Mohan was a little surprised, it stands to reason that the only Xuanmen recognized by the Qiuchi Empire was the Holy Gate, how could he not know?

"Alas~ Brother doesn't know, although there are a hundred places given by the Holy Gate to this Yulong City, they are all occupied by the magnates in the city, where did a family like mine get so much gold and silver to exchange for spirit stones and give them away. Zheng sighed.

This made Jiang Mohan very surprised, he didn't expect this kind of thing, he originally thought that as Yun Qianmiao said, everyone has a chance as long as they work hard, after all, the resources of the Xuanmen are of great help to the little monks in all aspects, but he never thought that the Holy Gate would give each city a quota, and there are even more powerful people in the city to profit from it.

This once again made the young Jiang Mohan feel how ridiculous the so-called fairness that the entire continent was maintaining.

"Could it be that you are also cultivating with your master?" Jiang Mohan asked.

"Well, there is an old man in our town, he cultivated to the level of Tianwu at the beginning, but he accidentally offended the powerful people in the city, and Linghai was abolished, so he can no longer cultivate, and he has been guiding me to cultivate all these years. Zheng said angrily, as if he was the one who was deposed of the Linghai.

"Niu Pig Baby!" Just as Jiang Mohan was about to speak, a woman's voice came from afar at the door: "Come and help me carry something!"

"Huh??" Listening to this shout, Jiang Mo looked at Zheng suspiciously.

"My nickname, I'll go and help carry things first. With that, he ran straight to the door.

Jiang Mohan, who reacted, also hurriedly followed.

"Cow Pig Baby, quick, look at the big pig's trotters I bought you your favorite today. As she spoke, the woman carried the things in her hand to Zheng Rang, looked up and saw Jiang Mohan coming out, and asked in a daze: "Niu Pig Baby, is this ?????"

"Jiang Mohan, my friend. Zheng replied, and then said: "Mother, can you not call me by my nickname......"

"Yo yo yo, I've grown up, and I have a face, right? Zheng's mother looked at Zheng with a smile and said.

"Oh, this baby is very handsome, hurry up and go in, Auntie will stew you big pig's trotters to eat." Zheng's mother enthusiastically pushed Jiang Mohan in. You must know that this Zheng has not been able to play with his peers around him since he was a child, and now that his son finally has a friend, Zheng's mother is quite happy in her heart.

Jiang Mohan originally wanted to help Zheng carry some, but he was enthusiastically pushed in by Zheng's mother, and even said no.

"Come on, baby, eat some fruit first, and my aunt will stew big pig's trotters for you." Zheng's mother enthusiastically arranged for Jiang Mohan to sit in the living room, and hurriedly went out after saying a word.

Jiang Mohan had never felt such enthusiasm, and he didn't react for a while.

"Ahem, brother, eat some fruit. Zheng, who had just finished putting things and walked in, saw Jiang Mohan in a daze, so he called out and said.

"Oh!" Jiang Mo reacted coldly.

"Uh...... Why does your aunt call you a cow pig baby?" Jiang Mohan asked.

"Ahem, milk. "When it comes to this milk name, Zheng is also helpless.

"Okay. Can I take a look at your sword?" Jiang Mohan asked, since the first time he saw it, Jiang Mohan had always been very curious about this long sword with a red body.

"Okay. Zheng didn't take Jiang Mohan as an outsider, so he directly took off the long sword that was lying behind him and handed it to Jiang Mohan.

As soon as Jiang Mohan's hand touched the sword, a burning sensation came instantly, and he immediately threw the sword on the ground: "Why is it so hot." ”

"No!" Zheng, who had just stuffed a fruit into his mouth, was startled by Jiang Mohan's sudden move.

"What a strong burning sensation!" Jiang Mohan exclaimed.

Zheng hurriedly picked up the sword on the ground and tried it: "It's really not, it's very comfortable." ”

"It's strange, what is the origin of this sword?" Jiang Mohan asked.

"This sword is named Fengming, it was given by my master, and it was built inside the wall by my master, and he just told me that he was abolished in the first place to keep this sword. Zheng said with an ugly face.

"Feng Ming... Feng Ming ...... "Jiang Mohan muttered to himself regardless of the side of his speech.

"When I become strong one day, I will definitely avenge my master!" Zheng looked at the sword in his hand and continued with a firm look in his eyes.

After speaking, seeing that Jiang Mohan didn't listen to himself but muttered to himself on the side, Zheng asked, "What's wrong?"

"What is the secret method of your cultivation?" Jiang Mohan asked.

"When my master gave me the sword, he gave me a few pages of secret methods, and I tried to practice them, but I couldn't practice them, and I still haven't found a suitable secret method. When Zheng heard the secret method, he said helplessly.

Hearing this, Jiang Mohan thought of something in his heart, but he was not sure.

At this time, Zheng's mother walked in with the dishes, and said with a smile: "Come on, come on, don't talk about eating first, the pig's trotters have to be stewed for a while, I copied two dishes for you first, hurry up and eat them while they are hot." Don't be disgusted, eat more. ”