"Dad, Mommy, I'm back!"

Wen Yunye trotted back home, and as soon as he pushed open the door, he was attracted by what he touched under his feet.

That's an arm. The white arm was covered with blood, there was a bloody path on the ground, the yard was in a mess, Wen Yunye looked at the blood on the ground blankly, except for the eight horizontal on that arm, it was Jia Roufeng's hand, and there was a leg lying next to it.

In the bloody scene, Wen Yunye was only six years old, he felt sick to his stomach and wanted to vomit, but he summoned the safety of his family and ran into the house with discomfort.

The house was empty, things were turned into a mess, and there were obvious traces of a fight, and there were blood stains.

Wen Yunye tried to find her sister's whereabouts, but found that there was no one left at home.

Sou!

A figure flashed quickly, this person was dressed in black, and his eyes looked at Wen Yunye coldly, and Wen Yunye stood in place in fright.

The man in black was fast, and he rushed towards Wen Yunye, like a predator who had been waiting here for a long time.

Seeing that Bai Sensen's sword was about to melt in front of him, a big hand strangely stretched out from behind Wen Yunye, blocked the dagger, and quickly pulled Wen Yunye back.

Wen Yunye saw that the dagger seemed to be cut into the palm of an iron hand, and he didn't move, and the man in black naturally knew that the person who came was extraordinary, so he quickly retreated, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Wen Yunye turned around and saw an old man in a white robe standing there, with his hands behind his back, as if the block just now had no force at all.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life! Great kindness, Wen Yunye will definitely reciprocate!" Wen Yunye said respectfully to the old man.

The old man waved his long sleeves and helped Wen Yunye up, and said slowly in an old voice: "Aren't you worried that I will also come to kill you?"

Wen Yunye was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "Even if this is the case, the juniors can't escape this catastrophe, so it's better to thank the seniors for letting the juniors live a few more minutes." ”

Wen Yunye has learned how to talk to people since he was a child with Mother's Day Roufeng, otherwise how can he know so much at his age of six?

The old man nodded and said, "My name is Cang Yan, I don't know if anyone in the world still remembers the old man?"

Seeing that Cang Yan had no intention of killing himself, Wen Yunye immediately said: "The juniors are ignorant and don't know the names of the seniors. ”

Cang Yan glanced at Wen Yunye, who was more mature than children of the same age, and said, "The old man has lived in seclusion in the mountains all his life, and I am afraid that those who know me are no longer alive." ”

Hearing this, Wen Yunye was stunned for a while, and said, "The predecessor was a person from a long time ago?"

Cang Yan didn't blame Wen Yunye for being childish, he was usually irritable, looking at Wen Yunye's ordinary and unpretentious face, for some reason, his heart was calm.

"The old man used to be a well-known figure on the mainland, but it was indeed a long time ago. Probably...... It's been more than 300 years!"

Hearing this, Wen Yunye was very impolitely choked by his own saliva, only to hear Cang Yan continue: "It's okay to tell you, the old man is called the world." ”

Wen Yunye's face changed, and he said: "The younger generation has eyes and doesn't know Taishan, it turns out that he is a senior of Title Douluo." ”

Cang Yan waved his long sleeves and said, "Okay, the old man doesn't like the etiquette of the world." Boy, what's your name?"

Wen Yunye said: "The younger generation's surname is Wen, and his full name is Wen Yunye. ”

Cang Yan nodded, his yellow eyes, especially his right eye, were very shining, and he said something incomprehensible: "Although I don't care about etiquette, it is still indispensable to practice the teacher ceremony." ”

Hearing this, Wen Yunye immediately knelt on the ground, and was about to say something, but Cang Yanyou interrupted: "Don't you think about it clearly? Once you apprentice, you can't change the door, this is a lifelong thing." ”

Wen Yunye said with a smile: "A teacher for one day, a father for life." To be able to get the guidance of the seniors is a blessing for the younger generations!"

"Disciple Wen Yunye, kowtow to the teacher!"

Three crisp kowtows came to mind under Cang Yan's gaze.

"Tell me, why?"

Wen Yunye replied very honestly: "The senior is a Title Douluo, and it is good to have the guidance of the senior." Also, I want revenge, revenge for my family!"

This is a guy with sharp teeth, is he really only six years old?

"Okay! The old man doesn't like to pat the guy, you are very fond of me! The old man has a lifetime of martial arts and has no heirs, today we have a fate between master and apprentice, and the old man will teach you a lifetime in the future!"

"Thank you, teacher!"

Cang Yan grabbed Wen Yunye with his big hand, waved his long sleeves upward, the sleeves bulged, the roof was lifted, and Cang Yan flew out with Wen Yunye.

The first time he fought, Wen Yunye only thought in his heart, this is the strong man! In addition, he also wondered in his heart, why did the master fly like this, and the patrol army of Heavenly Soul City did not come to organize? This is the strength!

"Teacher, where are we going?"

When Cang Yan flies, a protective film is automatically formed outside the air to protect them from being affected.

Cang Yan said: "Naturally, it's the Star Dou Great Forest. You're already at level 10 soul power, have you forgotten?"

Cang Yan flew in the sky with Wen Yunye, but he was worried that Wen Yunye would not be adaptable, so he landed every half an hour, and an hour later, they finally came to the Star Dou Great Forest.

Wen Yunye breathed lightly, he has loved reading since he was a child, he learned fluent language with his mother, and his parents taught him since he was a child, Wen Yunye is much more mature than children of the same age. This time, the family was hunted down, and it was unclear whether they were alive or dead, and Wen Yunye could only survive on his own.

Cang Yan's appearance was undoubtedly like Wen Yunye's life-saving straw, Wen Yunye was homeless and had no teacher to ask, how could he cultivate a soul master with his own strength? Even if he knew more, he could at least be sure that he didn't know the venous route of cultivation.

"Teacher, why did you accept me as a disciple?" Wen Yunye asked as she straightened up her clothes.

Cang Yan didn't answer him immediately, but looked down at Wen Yunye, thought about it and said, "Sixth Sense......"

"......" The latter was immediately speechless.