Jiang Shuang's face darkened and he said indifferently: "I will definitely be careful. Please take care of me, brother Wu Tong!"
Wu Tong waved his hand, "Don't worry! After all, you were handed over to me by the sect master personally, and I will take care of you. Naturally, I won't ignore you, but when your injury heals, you may offend the disciples of Mingxiu Sect.
Cultivation norms. It is also commonly referred to as breaking the rules that restrict disciples!"
After hearing this, Jiang Shuang felt like he was in a dream, "I am recovering from my injury, how can I violate the rules of restraining disciples?"
"Haha! I'll give you a pass first and I won't tell you! When you can walk out of this thatched hut, someone will announce to you that you have violated the rules of the handyman disciple. Remember! You must sincerely admit your mistake and accept the punishment. Otherwise
You will be in trouble!"
Wu Tong blinked and said.
Jiang Shuang was supposed to get to the bottom of it, but suddenly he looked back and thought, if I force him to tell me, does that mean I force him to commit a foul?
In that case, wouldn't it mean that I haven't even repaid the favor, and instead I've been scolded as ungrateful? It's better that I didn't ask.
"Thanks for reminding!"
Jiang Shuang thanked him sincerely.
Wu Tong immediately walked to the bed, handed over a holy healing elixir and said: "This is the holy healing elixir that the sect master personally came forward to ask for from the Mingxiu Sword Sect Dan Pavilion for you. It is estimated that you will be able to get out of bed and walk around in three days, but
Remember, the injury is 80% not healed, so don’t leave this hut easily!"
Jiang Shuang nodded slightly to show that he remembered.
After Wu Tong stuffed the holy healing elixir into Jiang Shuang's mouth, he walked out of the thatched house in a swagger.
As soon as he walked out of the thatched hut, Wu Tong immediately changed his demeanor and looked around cautiously. Seeing no one around, he was about to run away, but was stopped by a low roar.
In fact, what Wu Tong didn't know was that this scene had already fallen into Jiang Shuang's consciousness.
When Wu Tong heard this roar, he was so frightened that he dared not speak out. He shrugged his head and could only look at his toes.
"Is the kid inside awake?"
At this time, standing in front of Wu Tong was a burly man in his mid-twenties who had a straight face all day long. The wrinkles on his face looked like scars, and his face was very ugly.
"Master Feng! Not yet! Master Feng wants to find out what is on the half-dead boy inside?"
As if not wanting to disturb Jiang Shuang inside, Wu Tong kept his voice as low as possible.
"How can a little country native who has not even reached the realm of a great emperor have something that I can appreciate?"
The young man called Mr. Feng glanced at Wu Tongdao dissatisfied.
The latter was also confused when he heard this. He raised his head and said doubtfully: "What does Mr. Feng mean..."
At this moment, a little follower rushed out from behind Young Master Feng and shouted angrily: "How can a little servant like you, Young Master Feng, guess what Young Master Feng meant?"
Wu Tong seemed to be stimulated by these words, and he puffed out his chest and argued: "I am a little handyman. Then you, including Master Feng, are not just handymen?"
"you wanna die!"
The follower who had just scolded Wu Tong was so angry that he wanted to rush up and kill this nosy little handyman with a slap in the face so that he could get to the bottom of it.
"Come on! If you slap me to death, who will take care of the kid inside? It was the sect master who rescued him. Although his realm has not reached the realm of the Great Emperor, he is a rare swordsman genius who has an epiphany and reduced himself to the mortal form!"
Master Feng and his followers were immediately choked and speechless.
"hehe!"
Mr. Feng sneered and said, "I guess if this kid wakes up, the sect master will probably give him a holy healing pill. I want that holy pill, please remember to inform me!"
"Yes Yes Yes!"
Wu Tong responded with a bowed smile and a nod.
"Hmph! Fatty! You know what's going on, I'm waiting for your good news!"
The young man known as Mr. Feng snorted coldly.
Wu Tong nodded and bowed respectfully to see Young Master Feng and his followers off, and left proudly.
Wu Tong had just taken two steps when he bumped into someone's arms. The strange thing was that there was a violent collision without any pain. Instead, it was very gentle.
This made Wu Tong's eyes glow green and he wanted to do it again!
"What's wrong? You can't feel the pain. Do you want to do it again?"
The masked man who was hit by Wu Tong made the voice of the heroine. The voice was full of coercion and murderous intent.
Wu Tong was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He knelt down and knelt down to admit his mistake.
"Your Majesty, the Immortal! Wu Tong, a slave, pays homage to the Immortal. I bumped into the Immortal recklessly. Please forgive me for my life!"
"snort!"
A soft snort made Wu Tong's forehead sweat like rain. Seeing this scene, the masked woman opposite showed a satisfied sneer.
"With your courage, you deserve to stay in the Miscellaneous Department for three years. I hope the noble people there can bring you good luck!"
When Wu Tong raised his head, the gentle figure had already disappeared. He was inexplicably stunned for a long time, and then he said awkwardly: "It's so soft! If I can hug you once, I will really die without regrets!"
"What did you say?"
A voice shouted angrily: "What did you say?"
The figure that had left appeared again, glaring at Wu Tong with wide eyes.
The latter was so frightened that he stepped back repeatedly, staggered and fell to the ground.
"Madam of the sect master! I'm a bitch!"
Wu Tong was so frightened that he slapped himself wildly with both hands.
Bang bang bang!
Wu Tong slapped himself twenty times in one go before hearing the angry shouts coming from the void.
"That's enough! Don't do this again! Now that you know my identity, you must keep it a secret. If you dare to reveal a word, you will die without a burial place. Including the sect leader!"
Wu Tong cried and nodded in agreement: "I know, my head is yours!"
"snort!"
The mysterious sect leader's wife snorted coldly and said: "Your head is worthless. Only the head of the person inside is what I need. He has not yet reached the imperial realm, but he walked out of the Ten Thousand Horns Demon Cave alive. Only such a man is fascinating.
.It’s a pity that idiot sect leader doesn’t know yet, or maybe he wants to test me with him. Huh! I won’t refuse anyone from this kid!”
Wu Tong watched the masked sect master's wife disappear for a long time before standing up. He looked back at the thatched house and said with a bit of melancholy: "So you are the mysterious person who broke out of the Ten Thousand Horns Demon Cave. It is said that you have become a god and demon.
Heart, evolved from the Demon Horn Clan. It’s a pity that you are caught between the sect master and his wife, and you deserve to be unlucky!”
After Jiang Shuang made sure that Wu Tong and the masked sect master's wife were gone, he touched his nose and said, "Who did I offend? Why is it always me who gets hurt?"
"Haha! Don't be ignorant of your blessings! Only when you are in the eyes of high-end people, will your every move be noticed. If your mistakes are erased by those who like you, and your achievements are exaggerated, you will have the opportunity to get higher-end reverses.
Chance!"
Shang Xiu inside the glazed tile couldn't help scolding.
This was the first time Jiang Shuang heard Shang Xiu speak actively in the glazed tiles, and couldn't help but ask: "What do you know about this Mingxiu Sword Sect?"
Shang Xiu said disdainfully: "I know. The successive masters of Mingxiu Sword Sect are actually the same person. That is the first master who founded Mingxiu Sword Sect. Before his life span was about to run out, he took away the soul of Mingxiu Sword Sect's best successor.
Body, control the Mingxiu Sword Sect again."
Jiang Shuang was shocked by this information and was speechless for a long time. He was used to seeing sunny and positive images of society. It was the first time he heard such a dark side of society. It took three hours to digest and adapt.
"Didn't anyone know? No one stopped me?" Jiang Shuang couldn't help but asked what was in his heart.
"Yes! Sheng Ruyan, the current empress of the Zhenwu Dynasty! Her first love boyfriend is the seventh son of the Mingxiu Sword Sect and the successor of the sect leader! She was caught off guard and was torn apart by the sect leader's soul and devoured her. She has occupied Sheng Ruyan ever since.
The lover's body was successfully re-elected as the sect leader again. This scene was captured by Sheng Ruyan who was hiding in the dark, making it known to the world. But the Mingxiu Sword Sect is a god-level sect, and no one can do anything about it!"
Jiang was stunned for a moment and said: "I am caught in the middle for no reason, what a fun! Oh! Take one step at a time and try to put wool on my body? Impossible!"
"hehe!"
Shang Xiu sneered: "Now you
You are still a handyman, so these are too far-fetched to think about! In order to deal with your violation of the rules of a handyman disciple, you should recover your body quickly! But it must be seen that 70% of your injuries are still unhealed, so that you can get away with it.
.”
Jiang Shuang was so shocked by these words that he was completely speechless, "What do you mean by this?"
"Haha! The Mingxiu Sword Sect stipulates that the handyman disciples must practice three thousand swords every day, rain or shine! Three hours of sword sense and three hours of sword mastery! Three hours of training on sword hanging in the air, etc.!
And the amount of training you can do during the time you are lying on the bed to treat your injuries can be increased by the same amount as the double training. Of course, there are also the tasks assigned to you as a handyman disciple, which are indispensable."
Jiang Shuang suddenly felt a headache, "How long have I been lying there?"
"Three months! It will take you three years without eating or sleeping to complete the amount of training you left in this wasted time."
Qian Huanye in Dantian interjected.
When Jiang Shuang heard this, his mind went blank! He opened his mouth wide and didn't close it for a long time. What happened to me?
"This is the price you pay for surviving this time. Otherwise, facing tens of thousands of swordsman-level sword masters, do you think you can survive?"
Jiang Shuang was speechless and began to use the holy healing spell Shengshengxinju to heal the injuries inside and outside the body like crazy.
In just three days, the injuries inside and outside the body were healed, and then with the help of Qian Huanye, he pretended that 70% of the injuries were still unhealed.
Wu Tong came once every three days. Seeing that Jiang Shuang could stand and walk, he lowered his head and said, "You should show up if you can get out of bed! You should have a better attitude, be willing to be punished, and try to reduce the amount of training! Otherwise, with three times the amount of training, you have to
It will take three to five years to reach the target."
Then he introduced to Jiang Shuang in detail the rules and task list of the handyman disciples.
Jiang Shuang listened silently without saying a word! Then with the help of Wu Tong, he walked out of the thatched house for the first time!
"Oh! This man who has been through hell has finally saved his life! Tsk, tsk, tsk! What a great life!"
Although I was mentally prepared and knew that there were many handyman disciples standing outside, I was still a little embarrassed to face the cynicism of many of my fellow handyman disciples.
After all, you can't take action at this stage, and even if you take action, you can't win. The starting realm of the handyman disciple is the Great Emperor realm, so how can we fight?
By then, my anger had not been released, and I was still injured all over!
Jiang Shuang clasped his fists at the many handyman disciples of the same sect and said, "Jiang Shuang thanks the sect master for saving his life! At the same time, he thanks everyone for coming to visit. I am very grateful!"
At this time, a young man walked up, stood face to face, stretched out his right palm, spread out his fingers, and grabbed Jiang Shuang's shoulders.
Immediately, Jiang Shuang's right shoulder was left with five bloody holes, and blood was flowing out! His clothes and pants were stained red, and none of the onlookers came forward to stop him. Instead, they all cheered!
"Well done, Mr. Feng! Only by leaving a mark of fear in the hearts of newcomers can you succeed in the handyman department! Otherwise, you will go against the grain!"
Jiang Shuang did not make any resistance, and still said with a smile: "Excuse me, Master Feng! I violated that sect rule, so Master Feng asked me to give blood to him!"
"hehe!"
Young Master Feng sneered and said, "I am the sect's rule! If you make me unhappy, I will make you fight with blood!"
Wu Tong was sweating coldly. He took three steps at a time and came to Jiang Shuang's side. He whispered: "Admit your mistake! I promise to contribute three hundred thousand contribution points every month in the future. I respect Master Feng."
Jiang Shuang glanced at Wu Tong, with a smile still on his face.