I saw a figure stepping out at the gate of the Sword Palace of Tianshu Peak. In front of the disciples, the dark night seemed to be lit at this moment.

Under the moon, the handsome figure with a perfect figure in line with the golden ratio was slowly moving forward. Every step was stepped on the bright moonlight, and the moonlight was condensed around him at this moment.

The disciples' breathing was stagnant, unable to describe the temperament of the young man at this moment. It was filled with fairy spirit in the misty place, cold but unspeakable gentleness, which made people intoxicated without realizing it.

The majesty of the head sect and the sunny temperament of the eldest brother next door blend together at this moment, forming an incomparable affinity.

"ah!"

A female disciple screamed, her legs trembled, and her face flushed.

"Master, I want to marry you!"

"So handsome!"

"This is our head sect, the invincible man of Dalin Sect!"

The disciples shouted, the quiet night sky exploded instantly, almost scaring the insects that were originally chirping leisurely.

The frogs in the pond were all staring at the man walking in the moonlight at this moment.

In front of the Sword Palace Gate, Jiang Liu naturally noticed the excitement and boiling disciples. He slowly raised his head, as if there were stars hidden in his sword's eyes, and the corners of his mouth bent a perfect curve.

He raised his hand gently and waved to the female disciples not far away: "Hello everyone, thank you for your hard work."

"Not hard! It's hard for the head!"

"For the Dalin Sect, for the head of the sect!"

The crowd was excited, the night sky was burning to a higher point, and the female disciples screamed in surprise, and the scene was uncontrollable for a time.

The flawless leader in all aspects actually spoke to them.

Jiang Liu smiled with a pursed lips, and it was just this simple action. He saw a female disciple taking a breath by the pond, her eyes turned white, and she fell into the pond, which made the frog jump around.

He shook his head helplessly, and he took back his smile and a hint of coldness appeared on his cheeks.

But this change in expression caused another breathing sound, and a female disciple unknowingly drooled with shiny saliva on the corners of her mouth.

His face was slightly stagnant, and Jiang Liu sighed inwardly that his attraction was still too great and that his charm could not be concealed.

"Male disciples, please work hard to practice. The future of Dalin Sect and your dreams are one with me!"

"For your dreams, for your love, and for the peace of the immortal world, you must not slackew."

His voice was gentle and spread far.

"Please rest assured, the head teacher, we will work hard to practice and defend the Dalin Sect to the death!"

The male disciples were also extremely excited.

In their eyes, Jiang Liu is very handsome, but in addition to this, he has a high status and has been promoted to the head of the sect. More importantly, his strength is very strong.

This is what the disciples respect the most and awe.

Such a perfect leader, under the night sky and in the moonlight, talks with them gently, encourages them to practice, and does not care about the gap in strength and status between them at all.

How can you not be excited or respectful?

"Master!"

In the crowd, this call may not be eye-catching, but Jiang Liu heard it. He turned his head to look, and the smile on his face suddenly stiffened.

It was the male disciple named Luan Xin, standing by the pond, mixed with the female disciple. His face was rosy, his eyes were lit, and he looked excited, which made him look very charming with a feminine face.

He exhaled, Jiang Liu secretly blinked his fingers, and an invisible energy immediately flew away.

After a breath, Luan Xin seemed to be pushed by someone, screamed and fell into the pond, splashing a large splash of water.

Jiang Liu smiled with satisfaction, then he stepped on the moonlight and returned to the head residence to close the door and rest amid the cheers of the disciples.

"The disciples are all good disciples, so cute!"

He sighed and said, Jiang Liu felt very proud and confident about his mass base.

He believed that even if his father came out of seclusion and had some covetousness for the position of the head sect, he would definitely not be able to compete with him.

"Continue to comprehend the martial arts and improve the strength of the sect as soon as possible, this is the top priority."

Jiang Liu murmured.

After becoming the head of the sect, the burden on his body will naturally be heavy. It doesn’t matter, as long as he is invincible in the sect, but the disciples are different. The martial arts are the most important guarantee for them to go out and walk.

A little more strength will lead to a drop of blood.

Moreover, he is not a sect who is ignorant of enterprising and only knows how to maintain success. If he has the opportunity to explore and expand the scope of the sect, he naturally won’t mind.

This world is very big, with so many magnificent mountains and rivers, and even galaxies.

He wants to go and see it.

In a blink of an eye, the second day came.

The sun was shining and the sky was just dawn. The Qifeng performance stage was covered with disciples, one by one, and each of them was holding their heads and chests. Under the leadership of the disciples of Lingwu, they danced their swords in an orderly manner.

This scene was shocking, and it also made the elders who pushed open the door nodded with a smile.

Since Jiang Liu became the head of the sect, the spirit of the sect has been very good, especially the disciples, who have become more diligent.

They have to admit that Jiang Liu did better than his father.

At noon, Hua Feiyun brought An Ran to the door of the headmaster's residence.

"Master, Feiyun is here."

Standing gently at the door, bent down and said, Hua Feiyun's eyes were filled with respect.

"Come in."

Jiang Liu opened his eyes and stretched.

After examining the progress of understanding, he looked at the door with a smile.

"Meet the head!"

Two geniuses, one high and one low, bent down together and bowed to Jiang Liu.

"Everyone get up, there is no need to be polite in front of me."

Jiang Liu said with a smile.

The two stood up, Hua Feiyun looked admiring, and the scene of thousands of swords flying together yesterday really shocked him.

Since that scene, he has always imagined how powerful it would be if he could achieve such a state?

Because of this, my awe of the head coach became even deeper.

He remembered what Mo Nanyan said not long ago when he speculated about what he said when he was in charge of the sect, and couldn't help but sneer, how ignorant that man should be able to say that?

"Come here Anron."

Jiang Liu waved again.

An Ran, the ten-year-old child, came to Jiang Liu and looked at him with anticipation.

"Master, I want to cultivate immortality, too."

Jiang Liu smiled: "Oh?"

"I want to be the scorching sun of Dalin Sect! I want to be able to fly with swords, kill demons and protect people around me like Brother Feiyun and the uncle in charge of the sect! "

An Ran said loudly, his eyes full of light.

Jiang Liu's eyes flashed slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became a little weird: "Is that so? Then what do you want to learn?"

Also called Uncle I? What's even more excessive is that he actually called Brother Hua Feiyun, who is so much older than him. Can he tolerate this?

"I want to learn swords! I want to fly with swords, and I want to fly with thousands of swords like the uncle in the head!"

An Ran shouted, his two agile eyes full of expectation and hope.

Jiang Liu's face was frozen and he held his hands tightly.

Also called Uncle?!

I'm just underage, are you a stinky brother too much?

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Liu smiled and gently touched An Ran's head.

"You are not suitable for practicing the sword technique."

An Ran's body solidified, and all the expectations and hopes on his face turned into depression, sadness, and were deeply hit.

The boy's dream of the sword immortal was completely broken at this moment, and his dream was disillusioned.

Seeing the other person's expression, Jiang Liu's smile on his face became deeper.

"Let's learn the practice skills from Feiyun first."

Then, he paused and said again.

"Transfer to him the Taoist script."

After pursing his lips, Jiang Liu lowered his head and admired the child's lost expression when his hope was shattered, and his smile was strong.

"Don't teach him any magic tricks."

The gentle voice sounded again when he touched the lost child's head with his right hand.

“He deserves something better.”

Hua Feiyun was stunned, then bent down to accept the order.

What's better? This little guy is so talented? The head coach valued it so much!
Chapter completed!