Chapter 8: The Sword Saint Accepts the Puppet

After dinner, Jane Fangda took Yingyue and Yali to her room to chat. Kong Ming and her father returned to their room, and the drunken Earl Howard was there to teach her son, and her experience in picking up girls when she was young.

Fortunately, Howard was already asleep in a short while. Kong Ming helped his father to the bed and asked him to lie on his bed. Covering his father with a quilt, looking at his drunk father, Kong Ming shook his head and smiled.

It feels so good to go home. Kong Ming feels unprecedented peace and warmth in his mind. His father is still so healthy and his mother is still so peaceful and charitable.

The familiar air and the warm home are everything so friendly and natural. Kong Ming unknowingly walked to the back garden, which was once the family's favorite place to stay.

The garden is still the same. Although it is already late at night, you can still see small flowers blooming everywhere under the moonlight and starlight.

The faint fragrance of flowers and the fresh grass fragrance make people intoxicated and pleasant.

Kong Ming walked to the stone table and gently brushed the table. He seemed to see his mother and grandfather sitting here with a smile, staring at him fiddling with small stones there.

Sitting at the stone table, Kong Ming recalled every bit of the past. Not far away, it was the place where he and his grandfather punched every morning. I remember that at the beginning, his grandfather didn’t like to get up early to practice boxing, but not long after, he got up early and stretched his muscles and bones without changing his wind and rain.

There is also the Trojan horse made more than ten years ago that is still placed there. I remember that it was the family’s favorite toy at that time.

When he walked to the Trojan horse, Kong Ming gently brushed the horse. After riding for many years, the Trojan horse was already very smooth. It seems that after he left, his father often came to ride the Trojan horse. His mother didn't like riding the Trojan horse. She was a little afraid of heights and bumps.

A black figure slowly flashed in front of Kong Ming. It was the young man begging for food at the door. Kong Ming still remembered his name was Huanchen.

Huanchen knelt in front of Kong Ming, lowered his head respectfully, and said a little excitedly: "Demon Lord, Little Man Huanchen! Finally, I can see the Demon Lord, Little Man." Before he finished speaking, Huanchen's voice was already a little choked.

Kong Ming also felt a thrill in his heart when he looked at Huanchen. Everyone of these little slaves he bought at the time now has great strength, but he is still willing to lie in silence everywhere.

Kong Ming reached out and helped Huanchen up and asked in a low voice: "Why did MiG 29 stay here? Did he accept you as his disciple?"

Huanchen quickly controlled his excitement. Only in front of the Demon Lord could he feel excited. Under Huanmiao's training, each of them had been tempered to the state of Gujing Bubo. Only when he finally saw the Demon Lord who had not seen for many years made him so excited.

It was the Demon Lord who turned them from a slave who was controlled by life and death to a powerful hermit. The Demon Lord not only gave them new life, but also gave them dignity and courage. Each of them was willing to go through fire and water for the Demon Lord, and also willing to sacrifice their lives for the Demon Lord.

The expression on Huanchen's face slowly calmed down, and he changed into the cold face of the Huanmiao style, bowed and said, "Since Master Migu came to the City Lord's Mansion, he shouted that he would be a guard here for three years. But Earl Howard saw him like a beggar and knocked him out. Master Migu sat in front of the City Lord's Mansion all day long. Earl Howard asked someone to drive him away several times, but these people were Master Migu's opponents. Later, the Demon Lord's letter arrived, and Earl Howard realized that he was the Sword Saint and wanted to invite him into the City Lord's Mansion, but Master Migu refused to go in and just stayed outside the courtyard every day."

Listening to Huanchen's narration, Kong Ming smiled slightly. He knew his father very well. MiG twenty-nine dressed like this, like a beggar. It would be strange if his father could take him in. But knowing that he was a sword saint would be a different matter, so his father invited him into the city lord's mansion.

Kong Ming looked at Huanchen and asked, "Did MiG Twenty Nine accept you as his disciple? Is it because of your reasons that he stayed here and did not leave after the three-year period?"

Huanchen's face slightly darkened, and he continued, "This is how the Demon Lord is! There were several times when someone secretly wanted to sneak into the City Lord's Mansion, but was discovered by us. We kept the people who wanted to sneak into the City Lord's Mansion and threw them into the suburbs. Master Migu noticed it, and then accused us of being too ruthless. He originally wanted to teach us a lesson, but was startled by our formation. I think it might be because he suffered the loss of the formation from the Demon Lord, so he stopped." As he said that, a look of pride appeared on Huanchen's face.

Huanchen felt very proud of being shocked by the sword saint. He still remembered that as soon as the eight of them set up the formation, Master Migu immediately lost his expression and retreated. The expression on his face at that time made these hidden men feel very proud. It made a sword saint so shameful that they, those who were originally slaves, felt satisfied.

"At that time, Master Migu said that we had so many people, and he was bullied by an old man who didn't know how to respect the elderly and love the young, so he asked us to fight him one-on-one. At that time, because he was afraid that the city lord's mansion would not be strictly protected, the villain asked others to go back to the city lord's mansion first, and the villain accompanied Master Migu to fight alone. As a result, he was knocked down by Master Migu countless times. Fortunately, he did not want to hurt me. Instead, he felt that I was very suitable for cultivating his fighting spirit, so he tried to be his apprentice. He followed the villain every day and asked the villain to be his apprentice all day long. The villain was helpless and accepted his whole fortune and became his apprentice! Without the approval of the demon lord, the villain took charge of the demon lord without authorization and asked the demon lord to punish him!" As he said that, Huanchen knelt down again.

Kong Ming smiled slightly, and couldn't help but imagine the scene in his mind that MiG 29 followed Huanchen and wanted to accept him as his disciple. With Huanchen's patience, MiG 29 really tried a lot to persuade him.

Kong Ming had no intention of blaming Huanchen for being the disciple of Sword Saint MiG. Being able to be taken by Sword Saint as his disciple was also a blessing for Huanchen.

"Huanchen, please study with the Sword Saint MiG well, and don't let down his high expectations for you! If he wants to take you away, you can leave the Hidden Territory and go with him! I also hope that you can become a strong man who shocked the continent in the future!"

Huanchen's body shook and he immediately said: "The villain swears to never leave the Hidden Tribe. The villain only hopes to serve the Demon Lord for the rest of his life."

Kong Ming looked at Huanchen and saw the firm look in his eyes. He knew that Huanchen would not leave the Hidden Tribe. In his eyes, he even had the determination to show his ambition with death.

I felt a little moved and said lightly: "I won't force you to Huanchen, you will be the one who decides everything. If you want to leave, you can leave at any time."

Huanchen said nothing, but just bowed quietly. Kong Ming knew his intentions and was deeply moved by Huanchen.

Before they knew it, the two chatted all night. When it was dawn, Huanchen invisibly left the garden.

A trace of fiery red sunlight dyed the gray sky at dawn red, and the white clouds were dyed into fiery red clouds at this time. Clouds that seemed like burning clouds embellished the sky beautifully. The darkness in the sky was rapidly receding. The layers of red clouds formed a gorgeous landscape in the air.

A faint mist floated in the air, and crystal dewdrops hung on the grass and flowers. A fragrance of plants spreads in the garden, and the fresh air shocks people.

Kong Ming stood where he used to punch his grandfather every day and slowly punched his fists. After a set of punches, Kong Ming felt his body stretching a lot. Not sleeping for a night did not make him feel tired, but after punching, Kong Ming still felt very comfortable all over his body.

When he returned to the room, he saw that his father was still sleeping soundly, and his saliva had soaked the entire pillow. Kong Ming smiled, changed his father's clean pillow, and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

He tiptoed out of the room, but Kong Ming did not call his sleeping father. He was drunk last night. If he didn't have a good sleep, he would feel uncomfortable getting up.

Jane Fangda, Yingyue and Yali chatted all night. Until now, the three of them had just fallen asleep, and Kong Ming decided to go out for a walk alone.

Tianfeng City was already very lively in the early morning, and there were many breakfast selling people on the streets. Many people were eating breakfast around the breakfast stall, and hawking sounds came from the distance from time to time.

The crowds who went to the temple to pray were already lined up at this time, and many people were lined up while eating. The smart businessmen were also hawking around the line with various food and souvenirs.

Kongming walked towards the temple along the road, and he wanted to see his godfather, the priest of Light, Al.

Kong Ming did not follow the crowd, but walked forward alone. He had not returned to Tianfeng City for ten years, and those who did business here had changed people, and no one recognized Kong Ming anymore.

The roads extending to the temple are now paved with pure white marble, the ground is clean and tidy, and there is no dust. The years of crowds rubbing the surface of the marble smoothly as a mirror.

I saw the temple from afar. It was many times larger than Kong Ming immediately, and it looked very majestic and majestic. There was a tower high on the front of the temple, and there was a huge iron bell above it.

The temple is surrounded by various huge statues of gods, each statue is sacred and solemn, making people feel indifferent. There is a fountain in front of the temple, and a sculpture of a saint holding a vase stands in the center of the pool, and holy water is flowing in the avus.

The entire wall of the main building of the temple is carved from snow-white rocks, demonstrating the solemnity and sacredness of the temple. There are also some light magic arrays carved on the walls, which make the entire temple full of a kind of holiness power of light.

There is a huge round window at the top of the front of the temple, with some angel patterns printed on the colorful windows.

The snow-white walls appear extremely holy at this time due to the sunlight. The magic circles of light also flashed with white light, which shone on people's bodies, making people feel much better immediately.

The huge gold-plated copper door is inlaid with mysterious magic spells and magic circles. The copper door is square and has a style composed of dozens of huge blocks. The magic spells and magic circles embedded in the copper door are shining with golden light in the sun.

Above the copper door is a semicircular silver window, which is carved with a pattern of the God of Light exerting the magic of light. The entire semicircular silver window is made of two halves, and the God of Light is just in the center of the window. When the window is opened, it will split the God of Light in half.

Kong Ming shook his head at the silver window, and didn't know who designed it, but he actually designed the God of Light like this.

At this time, the copper giant door was closed tightly, and the devout believers who came to pray were waiting for the moment to open the door. And these believers were also closing their eyes and silently muttering something.

Kong Ming walked to the back of the temple. There was originally a back door there. When there were many people in the past, he would go directly through the back door to find Godfather El.

When he walked to the back door, the door was still closed. Kong Ming knocked on the door for a long time before a priest came to open the door. The priest was new and did not know Kong Ming, but after hearing that Kong Ming was the disciple of Guangming, he asked Kong Ming to wait and report immediately.

After a while, the priest ran back and respectfully invited Kong Ming into the temple, and took Kong Ming to the door of the room where the light sacrificed Al.

"Bang bang bang!" Kong Ming knocked on the wooden door of Lao Aier's room.

An old and excited voice came from the room: "Is it Kong Ming? Hurry up! Come in and ask the godfather to see!"

Kong Ming pushed open the wooden door and saw the godfather Lao Al sitting at the desk, looking at him in surprise. Lao Al was wearing a snow-white priest robe with golden embroidered edges on the priest robe. His snow-white long hair was scattered, but it looked very neat. His long white beard drooped to his legs, and his hair and beard were still shining with holy white light.

Although the wrinkles on his face became deeper, his skin was shining with a white jade-like luster, and his whole body was covered with a holy light. Old Al looked at Kong Ming with a look of surprise on his face.

Looking at Kong Ming who grew up, Old Aier was so happy. This godson was the one he loved the most. Seeing that he had grown up now, Old Aier was calm and excited.

He stretched out his hand to Kong Ming and said excitedly: "Come on Kong Ming, come quickly, and ask Godfather to take a good look at you!"

Kong Ming quickly walked to El, bowed and said respectfully: "Godfather, Kong Ming is here to visit you!" As he said that, the two looked at each other.

Old Aier stretched out his hand, habitually holding Kong Ming's hand, his face filled with a kind smile. His eyes were filled with lovely eyes, and his hands kept brushing the back of Kong Ming's hand.
Chapter completed!