A monk came down from the foot of Xuantianzong Mountain, claiming to be from Chengtian Temple, with a child in his arms.
"This child was so pitiful that the whole village was massacred. This child's mother was already dying when she came to our temple. After giving the child's name, she left..." The monk clasped his hands in sympathy, "What a sin..."
Liu Wangan, that child, lived here. Only those with spiritual roots can enter Zong Tianxuan to cultivate. Today, he made an exception to accept an ordinary person. After some thought, several elders placed the child as an outer disciple under the leader of the Spirit Sword Sect, Master Yin Yue, who was still practicing in seclusion...
"Ha! I won!" A young man in front of the Feilai Peak Palace wore a high ponytail, a green double-sided embroidered moire satin, a blue and white girdle, and a wooden sword pointed directly at the person opposite. He took a step forward, and the jade pendant around his waist swayed. "I am willing to admit defeat and let me go down the mountain."
The man opposite just smiled and said, "Junior brother, I said, just wait until Master agrees."
"You!"
"Wang An."
Liu Wangan was heartbroken, glared at the man fiercely, touched the back of his neck and turned around, "Master..."
The arrogant apprentice of Three Legged Cat Kung Fu is attacked vs. The possessive, fake and serious master is accepted
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