Abandoned Master's Cultivation

After converging on Kuan and fan's body, she took the medicine and turned to walk. She had to kneel and lick the river without dust, fish and evil. Those little bitches got the month first near the water and the tower. If they went late, they were afraid that there was no hair left.

Wang Qiushui, lying on Kang Cheng's back, sighed helplessly, "Master Kang, I miss you and my great name all my life. I never thought that I would destroy it here in the end. I was despised by the smelly fat woman of medicine."

"You and I have come to this end because of the punk."

"Hum! That's right. If leader Kang didn't say it, I almost forgot that the floating cloud old Yin dog deceived us. At the moment, he's still waiting to see our jokes at the foot of the mountain. Let's go down the mountain and kill him to relieve our hatred."

"Lord Qiushui, my arms are broken. Although I have vitality, I have also been badly hurt. It is difficult to show my magic power."

"My arms still exist. You and I cooperate to defeat the mere floating clouds. There is absolutely no problem."

"OK! You can't beat Jiang Wuchen. At least kill Fuyun. Come back and blame Jiang Wuchen. Let's go to feitianzong to find Ziyan. He's a saint. Let him kill Jiang Wuchen."

"Yes, yes."

They agreed to go down the mountain immediately and came all the way to the foot of the mountain. They saw that on a boulder, the broken hands of the floating cloud had been repaired and were kneeling to refine Qi at the moment.

"Ah?" Wang Qiushui and Kang Cheng looked at each other. The plan had changed and they dared not move.

Floating cloud opened his eyes and saw them. He was surprised and came. He had changed his clothes and hat, but his cheeks were still carbon black and his eyebrows and eyelashes were burned bare.

"Guys, this is..."

Seeing these two people's forms, floating cloud shouted a word in his heart - Shuang. Let you two shriveled calves laugh at Lao Tzu. Ha ha, they become one when they are together.

Wang Qiushui sighed, "master of floating cloud hall, your arm has been repaired? It's so fast!"

"It's half an hour slower than I thought," said the floating cloud.

"Who helped you fix it?"

"To tell you the truth, our hall leader has trained a magic power that can be repaired naturally."

"Stop bragging, will you? We're both like this. What's the meaning of listening to you blowing?" Kang Cheng said helplessly.

The floating cloud smiled and was a little embarrassed. Fortunately, he had a thick skin and quickly adjusted. He said, "it's my mentor Ziyan who just passed by looking for purple vultures. He just saw me and helped me repair it."

"Ah? Why don't you ask the master to go up the mountain to arrest Jiang Wuchen?"

Floating cloud shook his head and said, "the teacher's father's score is too high. Taihe and laikong didn't look for a mentor. It's inconvenient for a mentor to make a move."

"You've been interrupted by one hand. It's inconvenient for your master to do it?"

In fact, Ziyan did come here and helped Fuyun repair his broken arm, but Fuyun boasted that Jiang Wuchen had become a saint and his cultivation was very strong.

Anyway, the more powerful Jiang Wuchen is, the stronger he appears.

Ziyan is also a veteran. He is worried that he is not Jiang Wuchen's opponent. He capsized in the gutter and ruined his reputation. This is the main reason. For one thing, Taihe didn't invite him.

Naturally, Fuyun wouldn't tell them the real reason. He changed the topic and said, "guys, our hall leader is still waiting for you to catch Jiang Wuchen and let me cut my hand! Unexpectedly... Ah, seeing you like this, our hall leader is really sad." he said and smiled.

Wang Qiushui and Kang Cheng cursed the ancestors of the 18th generation of Fuyun.

"Isn't master Fuyun sad? Why are you laughing?"

"It's the so-called crying with joy. I can't help laughing when my grief is extreme. Well, stop laughing and talk about the key points. Where are you going next?"

"Find a place to cure the wound, and then seek revenge on Jiang Wuchen."

"OK, floating cloud is willing to help you!"

"Thank you, master Fuyun."

At this time, the disciples of the two groups who went down the mountain in advance found three people and quickly surrounded them, all kneeling on the ground to beg for mercy.

Wang Qiushui sighed and said, "you are not wrong. In case of crisis, it is difficult for me to resist. You only stay and die. Saving your life is the most important. I will not punish you this time."

In fact, he wanted to punish him, but he didn't even have legs. It's not a matter to let leader Kang carry him all the time. These disciples also need to carry him, repair his legs and settle accounts after autumn.

……

"Master, your bedroom has been cleaned up. This is the Shuiyu hall. It has been put into use for the first time since it was built." said Wu Yu.

Jiang Wuchen nodded, "well, everyone is tired from running around for days. Let's go down and have a rest."

"Yes, master!"

No fish looked at Qingfeng and aomu. "Two senior brothers, please follow me to rest in other caves. This is specially prepared for the sect leader."

Qingfeng and aomu are also eager to move freely. At present, they are temporarily separated from Jiang Wuchen and follow no fish.

Jiang Wuchen's spirit is indeed a little tired. He has just returned to the sword sect and has been challenged repeatedly. Although he is not a ruthless role, he is not guaranteed. The next time he comes, he will be difficult to deal with.

It really takes some energy to get a foothold here.

While thinking, Jiang Wuchen returned to his bedroom. There are many women here, and the aroma overflows. Just smelling it makes people energetic.

The curtain of the bed was opened, and Wu Xie came out of it in very simple clothes, "master."

"Ah?" Jiang Wuchen was startled. He didn't expect anyone here, nor did he detect with vitality or soul power.

"Headmaster, the quilt has been warmed."

Jiang Wuchen didn't react for a while.

"If the headmaster needs it, innocent can stay and keep warming the bed for the headmaster."

Seeing that Jiang Wuchen was still looking at her, he said in time, "don't laugh, leader. The disciple is serving people for the first time and doesn't know the rules."

Jiang Wuchen nodded slightly and let Wu Xie come to help him undress.

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The next day, all the disciples of Jianzong gathered in front of Jianchi martial arts field. Jiang Wuchen is still dressed in white and has a dignified appearance. He finds that there are many fewer disciples today than yesterday.

"No fish."

"The disciple is here!"

"Have all my sword sect disciples arrived?" Jiang Wuchen asked.

"All are here." no fish replied.

The medicine explained: "well, the younger martial brother of the sect leader, considering that there are some empty remnants in the sect, the younger martial brother is kind-hearted and unwilling to do it, so the elder martial sister took care of it. But don't worry, the elder martial sister just blew them down the mountain gate and didn't want their lives."

Jiang Wuchen nodded. "In just a few years, Jianzong was so deserted. I vaguely remember that Jianzong had male disciples before."

The medicine said: "it did exist before, but later when Kong came to power, he disagreed with several other teachers and sisters. Others left and took the disciples away. The rest of the sword sect are women."

Jiang Wuchen said, "without fish, how many people are there?"

Wu Yu took the list and said, "report back to the sect leader. There are 113 registered disciples in total."

Jiang Wuchen said, "my sword sect is waiting for prosperity. Now all we can leave are loyal people. It's not necessary to be an internal disciple or a registered disciple. From now on, we are all sword sect disciples!"

"Yes!"

"Thank you, sect leader!"

All 113 people knelt down and worshipped.

Although the time is short, Jiang Wuchen has conquered these women, especially... Xiaowuxie, with his super personal charm.