"Oh? And this?"

Liu Zhengyang was also a little surprised.

The so-called preaching and solving puzzles are almost no different from apprenticeship! Now Liu Zhengyang's strength is definitely the entire Yan Kingdom, and even the strongest among the known warriors.

Who wouldn't want to have such a powerful master?

In the Deadwood Sect, after completing this condition, you basically enter the sequence of direct disciples of the Deadwood Sect!

"What's that man's name?"

"Zu Qingxin!"

The old man Zhu echoed.

Liu Zhengyang suddenly thought of a child. At that time, he was meticulously practicing in the corner of the practice square in the Deadwood School.

Although his face was covered with sweat, his eyes were full of determination.

It left a deep impression on Liu Zhengyang, who was looking at it at the time.

It's just that there were no children who were similar to Zu Qingxin's practice at that time. Regardless of their age, they all knew in their hearts what it meant to be a direct disciple in the Deadwood Sect!

"Since Zu Qingxin has fulfilled my demands, I will naturally fulfill my promise."

Liu Zhengyang nodded.

In the Deadwood Sect, the voices of children were full of excitement.

There is a special private school here, in addition to teaching them exercises, they will also give them some principles of how to behave in the world.

If one only pays attention to the strength of the disciples and does not pay attention to the cultivation of their character, that is what the devil does.

Bamboo Lao and others naturally will not pay attention to the details in this regard.

Although Zu Qingxin is young, his temperament is quite calm, which is quite rare among children.

He is not from Tiannan Province, but an orphan who escaped from Haifeng Province.

It was because he saw the tragedy in Tiannan Province, and now he came to Tiannan Province and was fortunate enough to be accepted as a disciple by the Dead Tree Sect. Zu Qingxin gritted his teeth and worked hard to improve himself almost every day.

Sweat combined with his own talent got him this far.

"Xiaoxin! I heard that Liu is coming today!"

A teenager jumped to Zu Qingxin's side. The two sides were very familiar with each other, and the teenager didn't shy away, and slapped Zu Qingxin on the shoulder directly.

A bright smile appeared in front of Zu Qingxin.

A look of helplessness flashed on Zu Qingxin's face, who had always looked tough, but he was still a young man. When he learned that his idol was back, a look of hope flashed on Zu Qingxin's face: "Pang Feng, how did you know that? Did someone tell you?"

"Hey, how can this kind of thing fail me?"

Pang Feng is a well-known news link within the Deadwood Sect.

Different from Zu Qingxin's resolute temperament, Pang Feng carried an indescribable sense of freedom.

As the so-called three-year-old sees old, these two people with different temperaments can become such familiar friends. It is estimated that many people do not understand why.

"But I said Xiaoxin, this time you are sure to get Liu's guidance! Why are you still practicing basic skills here?"

Pang Feng asked curiously.

"Could it be that I gave up my daily classes just because Liu Zhang wanted to give me advice? The elders said that practice is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat!"

Zu Qingxin shook his head solemnly and said.

"I really got you!"

Pang Feng also knew Zu Qingxin's temper very well, and immediately shook his head: "Don't you play stupid with me! Don't you know what it means to be instructed by Liu?"

"That's the symbol of our Tiannan Province! In the future, Xiaoxin, you will follow Liu in charge, don't forget me!"

A look of longing flashed across Pang Feng's face.

Speaking of the whole Tiannan Province, who wouldn't be thinking about becoming a disciple of Liu's head? no one!