Returnee in Jianghu - C45

“Senior apprentice-brother!”

Just as Tang Ming was feeling depressed, Luo Ling’s cheers rang out. When Tang Ming saw his acquaintance, he finally couldn’t hold on any longer and fell to the ground.

“Tomorrow!”

With a cry of surprise, Tang Ming felt his purple robes fluttering as a figure appeared in front of him, worriedly appearing on his watch. “How is it?”

“Master, cough, cough …” Tang Ming felt his internal organs were in constant pain. In the Azure Dragon Square, Tang Ming’s body had already sustained quite a bit of injuries.

“Senior Brother, don’t worry, Xiao Chunfeng is also in the Yunnan Origin Cult. Take Ming’er to his room first and then we can rest.” Gu Han walked over unhurriedly with a calm expression. If it wasn’t for his messy hair that showed Gu Han’s mood, Tang Ming really would have thought that his Martial Uncle didn’t care about him at all.

Tang Ming replied with a pale face, “I’ve made Martial Uncle worry.”

“Why is that guy, Xiao Chunfeng, here?” Chu Junran frowned, as if he was displeased with the arrival of Xiao Chunfeng.

“Yin Che.” Gu Han only spoke two words, but Chu Tianjiao understood it by heart and did not say anything else.

“Let’s go, can we still move?” Chu Junran lowered his head to look at Tang Ming. Tang Ming nodded his head without any hesitation. Chu Junran frowned, but he did not let go of Tang Ming. Instead, he picked him up.

“Master!” Tang Ming’s voice woke the master and disciple who were frightened by Chu JunRan. Luo Ling hurried forward and said, “Martial Uncle, let me help you.”

“What are you afraid of? When I was young, I carried your senior brother to the Cloud Sky Sect like this.” Chu Zhaoran spoke casually.

Tang Ming’s eyes flashed.

Gu Han sighed and said to Luo Ling, “Go clear the area and ensure that no one appears on the path that the Sect Leader is taking.”

Luo Ling looked at Chu Jungran, and then at his own master. He had no choice but to obediently do what he was told.

The private bedroom of the Dian Yuan Sect was very simple and crude. It was a bed, a set of tables and chairs, and it could not be any more simple and crude.

“It’s too simple, those who don’t know would think that the Dian Yuan Sect is so poor that they have to eat wild vegetables.” Chu Junran wrinkled his nose, his face full of disdain.

Tang Ming, who was lying on the bed, was silent for a long time, “Teacher, the Cloud Sky Sect is also like this.”

Except you.

In the simple Cloud Sky Sect, Chu Junran was simply a beast. His clothes had to be made of jade, his table and chairs had to be made of jade, and he was even playing with pearls and gems.

“That’s true. Fortunately, I helped you tidy up your room. Otherwise, you would be just like Tang Ming and act like a pauper.” Chu JunRan thought he was wise and looked at Tang Ming with lazy eyes. Tang Ming, however, saw the indifference in Chu JunRan’s eyes.

It was as if nothing could move him at all.

“Master, do you know how Tang Family Castle was destroyed?” Tang Ming suddenly said.

“Pa —”

The water bottle that Chu Junran was holding fell to the ground and was broken into pieces. The boiling hot water caused Chu Junran’s jade-like hands to turn red, but Chu Junran did not know it.

“Master …” Tang Ming paused for a moment before opening his mouth again. “Uncle?”

Chu Junran acted like nothing had happened and turned around, “Who told you that?”

Tang Ming did not know what was going on, but he saw that Chu Junran had moved his eyes away and covered his expression with Liu Hai, “Don’t call me uncle, I am not fit to do that.”

“Dong Dong Dong”

The knocking sound broke the deadlock between the master and disciple. Gu Han pushed open the door and said, “Senior Brother, I’ve brought Chun Feng here.”

A gentle and harmless man followed behind Gu Han. His robes were snow-white and spotless, and his thick jet-black hair was tied up high with a golden crown. It caused one to involuntarily think of that saying, “A bandit is like sparring, and it is as if he is sculpted and grinded.”

“Long time no see, Brother Chu.” A jade fan was opened by Laughing Spring Breeze. He covered his face and said, “I hope you’ve been well.”

“You still like to put on airs as always.” He looked at Tang Ming on the bed and said, “Look at him, I …” “Let’s go out for a walk.”

After he finished speaking, Chu Junran ignored Gu Han and Chun Feng and left in a sorry state.

“Brother Chu, is something wrong?” Chun Feng thought for a moment before shifting his gaze to Tang Ming. “What did you say?”

“I called you master and called you uncle. Master called you this …” Before Tang Ming finished speaking, Gu Han had already turned the wooden door into powder. Tang Ming did not understand and asked, “Martial Uncle?”

“Brother Gu, this child doesn’t know anything. Who are you venting your anger at?” Xiao Chunfeng glanced at Gu Han, “Those who don’t know are innocent. Furthermore, I think this child is seventeen years old. Sooner or later, he will know the truth of what happened back then.”

“I’ll go take a look at senior apprentice-brother.” Gu Han glanced at Tang Ming and said, “Take good care of Ming’er.”

Chun Feng looked at Gu Han’s departing back and quickly retracted his gaze. He looked at Tang Ming with a disapproving look, “Kids nowadays, they are all really ignorant.”

“Godly Doctor …” Tang Ming looked at Chun Feng and shook his head. “Just call me Martial Uncle. I grew up with your father and that Chu Junran. It’s just that my talent in sword arts is not as good as theirs.”

“Is that so?” Tang Ming looked at Chun Feng and did not change his way of addressing him. “Then does Godly Doctor know that my master …”

“It’s best not to mention the matter of the Tang Family Castle in front of him. If you want to know, go investigate it yourself.” Xiao Chunfeng saw that Tang Ming wanted to say something, but hesitated and instead explained: “The identity as the head disciple of the Cloud Sky Sect still has some benefits.”

Tang Ming: “…”

“Show me your hand.” Xiao Chunfeng did not continue the topic, but his tone still gave people a good impression of him.

Tang Ming didn’t take Qiao and extended his hand.

“You need to know that everyone has their own story, but not everyone is willing to publicize their own story and let others chat.” Laughing Spring put his hand on Tang Ming’s shoulder: “Most people take it on their own and then pretend nothing happened.”

“Un, is everything alright? It’s just that when you broke through, there was a fierce conflict with the secret medicine that I developed, causing your meridians to be damaged. You just need to recuperate and it will be fine.” Chun Feng retracted his hand and took out a bag of powder. “Take a bath with this today.”

“Thank you very much.” Tang Ming took the medicine and suddenly thought of something. “I wonder if Godly Doctor knows a Young Noble who has fresh flowers?”

“You don’t know?” Seeing Tang Ming’s confused expression, Chun Feng laughed: “Since that child didn’t tell you, then I can’t say anything to him either. When you see him, ask him yourself.”

Tang Ming’s eyes flashed, but Laughing Spring didn’t say anything more. He used a clean cloth to wipe his hands. “I’ll be going out first. Have a good rest.”

“Sorry for the trouble, Godly Doctor.” Tang Ming nodded.

“You are much more sensible than your master.” Chun Feng looked at Tang Ming with a meaningful gaze. “From now on, you have to take care of your master.”