Back at Hu'er's mansion, Zhou Gan really saw many outsiders, including old men, children, monks and nuns, and robbers. Zhou Gan even saw several famous gentlemen of Liang Shang wandering around in the world. However, Butler Sun bowed and greeted him all the way. People around him seemed to be quite awe of Butler Sun and returned the greetings, but he looked curious and turned around on Zhou Gan.

"Did the Third Young Master see that the man who had a lame leg and had a scar on his right cheek is one of the four most famous swords in the martial arts world today. The Soul-Broken Sword Duan Fei! The most proud move in his life was to destroy the entire Tongcheng Sect because of his young age..."

"The fat man in Jinyi who is at least 300 pounds and always smiles is the deputy leader of the Tang Sect, who is the most important gangster in the gang, and the cousin of the Tang Sect today..." Zhou Gan looked at it curiously. It turned out that this was one of the leaders of the Tang Sect in the storytelling book? Why is it not as yin as the book says, and there is always a major conspiracy to subvert the martial arts world in the belly.

"That's..."

Butler Sun introduced the characters from various sects and sects as a treasure, which made Zhou Gan really open his eyes. Today's Hu'er Mansion is really hidden. Even the most inconspicuous little drooping man could be the son or apprentice of a major sect. The most powerful one is not a little bit. But he never thought that the deepest person here was himself, the apprentice of the No. 1 swordsman in the martial arts world.

The main hall of Hu'er Mansion is quite popular with the Hu people, with four evil and four towns. The tiger-skinned leopard cloaks are covered with the entire walls and ground of the hall. There are also decorations such as animal bones and beast heads around. Sixty-six bronze mermaids are lit, illuminating the hall.

Zhou Xun was sitting on the top of the gilded jade throne. When he saw Zhou Gan coming, he smiled: "I didn't want to do a big show, but because of the treasure of the First Emperor, I had to use this name to invite fellow workers. This would be a good deal for you!"

"This matter doesn't matter. It's just a bowl of tea and a bowl of wine. It's just a form. My master and apprentice don't care about this," Zhou Xun said in a plain tone, "But since people are here, they can't come in vain. It's good to be useful. Where is your light? Take it with you later."

Zhou Gan hurried back to the house, took out the light hanging on the wall, and drew his sword. His sword body was as green as a lake. He nodded with satisfaction. Sister Zhaoer maintained the light well, with the sword edge not damaged, and the sword body was dust-free. As soon as she went out, she collided with a ball of soft jade warm fragrance.

When Zhou Gan went out, Zhao'er had already swept the corners of his eyes, but Sister Zhao'er was hiding from him in the past two days, and finally got this opportunity, but she didn't take the opportunity to tease her. But Zhou Gan didn't expect that Zhao'er had never learned martial arts after all, and her foundation was poor. Her slight collision was undoubtedly a dusk drum and bell for her. Zhao'er screamed and fell to the ground. Zhou Gan felt sorry for her sister and hurriedly hugged her arm. The two rolled on the ground in awkward posture.

Zhou Gan pressed against Zhao'er, his arms were tightly wrapped around him, and a pair of jade rabbits were tightly attached to Zhou'er's chest. Zhao'er was wearing a jade light shirt today, wrapped in a white crane strap breast. The two of them were rubbing their ears and hairs. Zhou Gan saw Zhao'er's red lips dripping, his eyes were blurred, and he felt an indescribable attraction. His "serious teachings" flashed through his mind. He lowered his head and held Zhao'er's lips.

Brother Li once had a famous saying: "These two people's mouths are like big fish eating small fish. Cats and cats catch mice. You have to tease them enough. You can only get rid of them if you are tired of playing with them. As for the skills of catching fish and mice, I will give you seven words to you - lightly close and slowly twist and rub and pick them again. Remember to remember-'

But Zhou Gan felt that the second brother was biased. His cat seemed to be counterattacked by a mouse. Sister Zhaoer's little mouse obviously did not learn it. He learned the true teaching of the seven-character character and deeply played with himself. Zhou Gan unconsciously covered the softest part of Sister Zhaoer's body. He rubbed it gently through his clothes. Sister Zhaoer's body stiffened and pushed Zhou Gan away. He said coldly, "In terms of relationships, I am your sister, in terms of status, I am your maid, how can you treat me like this? Please respect yourself, the third young master!" After that, he ran away regardless of his disheveled clothes.

Zhou Gan is not a veteran of flower gang like Li Erge. Now he just feels that he is too Menglang and is still hesitating whether he needs to catch up. He wants to kill someone, is afraid and regretful, and is so upset that he has the will to kill someone!

Back in the hall, Zhou Gan's face turned cold and stood behind Zhou Xun with a sword coldly, so that the ignorant people in the martial arts world who were not aware of being a master and apprentice, were all so cold and ruthless.

There were about 200 people coming, and it was a temporary choice for martial arts. However, in the hall, I could hear a needle that fell to the ground. Even the breathing sound was inaudible. Obviously, my internal strength had a certain degree of heat. Zhou Xun slowly stood up and said, "I am Zhou Xun, an old swordsman, thank you for coming to attend my disciple-taking ceremony. I am not very grateful, god--"

Zhou Gan hurriedly stepped forward and brought the long-prepared Yuqian Longjing tea. Zhou Xun took a sip and officially recognized Zhou Gan, a beggar in northern Xinjiang, as his personal disciple in public. In the future, no matter whether Zhou Gan does evil or punishes evil and promotes good, he, a master, has to take this responsibility. Therefore, in the world, the relationship between master and apprentice is often closer than that of father and son and brother.

Zhou Gan stood above and felt a little moved. Has he finally entered the world? Seeing Li Sanshan making mischievous faces below, his elder brother Wang Hu was chosen by an old beggar Tu Yong for a coincidence and was taken as the 16th registered disciple. He was taken away by his side to do business, but he failed to participate in the disciple-taking ceremony.

Zhou Xun nodded to Butler Sun. Butler Sun clapped his hands and immediately supported his maids with bare hands. Plates of exquisite dishes were brought up, four joys and four treasures, roasted lamb, braised camel, and twenty-four solar terms meatballs... Zhou Gan frowned. Although Butler Sun could only manage Hu'er's Mansion, the level of serving dishes was really bad. Zhou Gan was used to seeing the simplicity and exquisiteness of Jingxianglou. The small shortcomings of the dishes at the banquet were picked up by Zhou Gan. For example, if this bear's paw was steamed without using honey before putting it into the pot, which meatball would be like?

The banquet gradually became noisy. After all, the man in the world is not a strong person. He started chatting casually after drinking a few glasses of wine, but the topic was all related to murder. ‘How many rounds did I fight with a certain evil thief in a certain place…’ ‘The head of a certain sect made an appointment with the leader of a certain sect to compete,’ but his mind was left with one or two points on Zhou Gan. Seeing that Zhou Gan was calm and calm, he was actually wandering around and couldn’t help but secretly praise him. With a sound, the evaluation rose by one or two points, and no one noticed it, or it seemed like he had been subjected to invisibility. The dirty Taoist priest woke up at some point and sat in a corner, where Pang Ruo was eating and drinking without anyone else. The old Taoist priest seemed to be particularly addicted to alcohol, and had already thrown a dozen bottles of wine around him. When he saw a maid bringing wine, he waved his hand and a pot of wine flew over him. Even the maid seemed to ignore it, and then he would start to drink water at the mouth of the pot.

"Everyone!" Zhou Xun, who was sitting in the upper seat, drank and drank, suddenly said aloud, "I have something to say! Please help me spread the news." The hall suddenly became quiet.

"I swear in the name of my deceased brother Linghu Ye! Anyone who is under twenty-five years old who can defeat a disciple of a certain family in the competition will be willing to use his own Santa Clause Sword Art and his brother's four-style map of the broken sword. If he kills his disciple by mistake, he will not be able to learn skills and blame himself. I swear to the sky and will never pursue it, otherwise the sky will thunder and fall into the underworld and will never be reborn!"
Chapter completed!