Chapter 38: Another Crayfish!

After being full of wine and food, Liu Jiang looked at Zhang Fugui with a resentful face and said, "Don't worry, after you agree to my request, you can order whatever you want." ”

"What the hell do you want me to do? I'm limited right now. ”

"Just tell me who you are, don't tell me about it, I always think your identity is weird. ”

In fact, Liu Jiang has always been suspicious of Zhang Fugui's identity, and there is a self-conscious remnant soul in the system.

"I ...... Alas......" Zhang Fugui sighed first: "I don't know what to say, I should say, in fact, I am vague." ”

"It's okay, take your time, I'm just digesting it. As he spoke, Liu Jiang also hiccuped loudly.

"My memories are vague, fragmented, and confusing, and in my memory, I am a Sword Master, a Grand Master, and a Novice Guide...... Actually, if you want me to say who I am, I really don't know. The old man said at the end, his voice was a little worried.

Liu Jiang felt that he didn't seem to be a fake, so he nodded: "Okay, I believe it." ”

"Huh, that's all?"

"Well, what else? I can't do anything about you even if you're lying, but I don't think you're lying, and I'm just confirming some of my conjectures. ”

"What conjecture?"

"I don't have a clue yet, I just have a vague feeling that we seem to ...... Knew each other for a long time. ”

Zhang Fugui was silent for a while and said, "Actually, I feel this way too, but it's just ...... I don't know, my mind is very confused right now. ”

"Okay, don't worry about it, when the soul is gone, where can I find someone to talk about cross talk?"

"You're the one who talks about cross talk!"

"What do you want to eat? And how do I burn it for you?"

"This ...... You have to engrave a tablet first. ”

"Engrave the tablet?

"You're all cultivators, isn't it easy to carve a piece of wood?"

Liu Jiang first asked Liu Kangsheng to order some takeout, and then went to find the wood for carving the tablet.

After a while, Zhang Fugui said with a look of annoyance: "I said that you can't find a better piece of wood? I don't ask for any yellow pear or rosewood, this firewood is too cheap." ”

"Be content, where can I find wood for you now, and I won't carve it again. ”

"Okay, okay, everything depends on you, uncle!"

After that, Liu Jiang found a knife and carved it with three strokes and five divided by two.

Then he showed it to Zhang Fugui, and Zhang Fugui's grimace turned green.

I saw that the tablet was written "Sword Saint Great Bell Master Zhang Fugui's Spiritual Position".

Zhang Fugui scolded at that time.

"What? It's the Great Grandmaster, not the Great Bell Master? Aren't you the one who repairs the bell? Oh, you don't know how to repair the bell, oh, it's almost, it's okay...... Hey, that's a nuisance. ”

Then Zhang Fugui saw that Liu Jiang crossed the word "Zhong", and then carved a very small word "Zong" next to it.

"Click! Gold +1000!"

Liu Jiang paused for a moment, and then glanced at the list of friends.

An incredible name suddenly appeared, "Zhang Fugui, favorability 215." ”

"Huh, Lao Tie, didn't you say that you can't be on my friends list? What's going on? Could it be that after you have a tablet, you can be regarded as a member of this world?"

Zhang Fugui was also puzzled, but he didn't bother to care about such a trivial matter now, he now had to use all his strength to protest, what do you say about this tablet, how can there be such a scribbled tablet? You have to be responsible for my tablet!

In the face of this meaningless protest, Liu Jiang didn't pay attention to it at all, and after carving, he put the tablet on the table, and then he couldn't find the incense sticks for worship, so he broke three mosquito coils, lit them and inserted them crookedly into Liu Jiang's leftover rice.

Where did Zhang Fugui suffer this kind of grievance, he was about to collapse on the spot, and now if it weren't for a wisp of remnant soul, maybe he wouldn't have slashed him with a sword on the spot.

However, the next moment, Zhang Fugui felt that the aroma around him was overflowing, and it was the fragrance of food that he hadn't smelled for an unknown amount of time.

"Anyway, don't forget to teach me to practice swords, start after eating. Leaving a sentence, Liu Jiang took care of himself and watched TV with melon seeds.

Zhang Fugui almost didn't take a bite of pork knuckle, what's the matter? Didn't he say he didn't want to learn?

"Click! Gold +555!"

Hehe, the old boy's resentment is big enough.

Half an hour later......

"Another crayfish!"

Zhang Fugui looked at the record in front of him with a smile on his face.

And Liu Jiang also found that the food that Zhang Fugui had "eaten" actually existed in this world, but it seemed to lack something, and he couldn't arouse the slightest desire to eat.

He tried to take a bite, but found that the food had no taste at all, and the texture was extremely poor, like a plate of exquisite tofu residue, which tasted like chewing wax.

"That's the food I've sacrificed, hurry up, let's have the spiciest kind of crayfish!" Zhang Fugui said impatiently.

Liu Jiang pouted in disgust: "I said Zhang Fugui, have you ever heard a word?"

"What?"

"Take people's hands short, and eat people's mouths to break you. ”

Zhang Fugui's cheeks twitched: "Is this what you say? Don't bully me for not reading much." ”

"Less nonsense, practice swords. ”

"I've just finished eating, so it's not appropriate to exercise. ”

"You're a lonely ghost, why do you still get appendicitis?"

Zhang Fugui: "......"

"No more words, I won't have to eat in the future!"

"Click! Gold +555!"

After a while, a person and a ghost were fiddling in the small courtyard.

"What's your name for this swordsmanship?" Liu Jiang said while gesturing according to Zhang Fugui's movements.

"I forgot, maybe I can remember it with another pound of crayfish. ”

What the hell am I ......

After a while......

"I'll just practice according to your movements? Logically speaking, shouldn't it be in-depth and start teaching from theory?" Liu Jiang always felt awkward to practice like this.

"Theory...... Well, it seems to be some kind of theory, hehe, it's a pity that I forgot a little, maybe I can remember it by eating another sauce pork knuckle. ”

Liu Jiang was a whoosh at the time.

Seeing that Zhang Fugui was about to spit out the sauce pork knuckle and crayfish he had just eaten, he stopped.

"Click, click, click, click!"

"Wukong, do you know what's wrong?" Liu Jiang gloated with a grim face.

"I remembered, I remembered, Master, don't swish!"

This generation is in chaos.

After a while, Zhang Fugui finally calmed down, and then sat cross-legged in the void, barely having the demeanor of a master of fairy wind bones.

Subsequently, Zhang Fugui's rich voice came slowly: "One of my factions is the sword immortal's personal inheritance, and today, I will pass on this sword intent to you." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Fugui's hands seemed to light up with countless stars, and the stars gathered in one place, faintly forming the appearance of a sword.

Liu Jiang cares very much about the inner softness he says, not swordsmanship, not swordsmanship, but just the word "sword intent".

"All kinds of swordsmanship in the world are vain, our sword intent, but there is no move and no style, but ten thousand moves and ten thousand styles, the sword is in the mind, and the intention is condensed into the sword. Let you use all kinds of swordsmanship, I will break it with one sword. You must keep in mind that there are only two words in the name of our sect sword, which is called ...... Ten thousand broken!"

Liu Jiang's expression was solemn, as if he was deeply shocked, and then slowly spoke: "Grandma?"