When Ying Xiaochuan returned to school, it was already dark.

There was no bus in the early morning, so he simply walked back, halfway up the mountain to Jincheng University, a total of three and a half hours of footsteps, but he did not feel tired at all.

Walking downstairs to the fourteen boys' bedrooms, the door was tightly closed, Ying Xiaochuan stood next to the fragrant tree in front of the building and called Ma Liang.

After smoking a cigarette, Ma Liang, Lu Yiyang and Wang Ce came down one after the other. Ma Liang made a gesture to Xiao Chuan, Ying Xiao Chuan dropped the cigarette butt in his hand, stepped on his feet, and walked to the side tacitly.

The uncle will get up and open the door after half past six at the door of the dormitory, and he can't get out before, but there is a secret passage in the 606 dormitory.

There is a window in the corridor on the first floor of the bedroom, which looks like it is necrotic, but in fact, the window can be opened from the outside, and the lock can only be re-locked in a different direction after opening.

Ying Xiaochuan stood below dragging the window, and then Ma Liang, Lu Yiyang, and Wang Ce climbed out of it one by one.

"The boss of Xiangfulai said that he would help us process it for free, as long as we left him half a fish to taste. Ma Liang lifted the bucket that Ying Xiaochuan put at his feet, and as soon as he lifted it, he put it down again with a "whoosh".

"This bucket has at least a dozen catties, right, you just brought it all the way?" Ma Liang was a little incredulous.

Ying Xiaochuan said: "Three catties of barrels, four fish, about three catties each." ”

"Enough buddy. Lu Yiyang patted Ying Xiaochuan's shoulder heavily, with a smile on his face, "The two of them have been describing the taste of this fish in my ear, which makes me, a person who doesn't like fish, worry about it." ”

In response to the few fish that Xiaochuan brought to the bedroom, there were originally two left to wait for Lu Yiyang to come back to eat, but Lu Yiyang did not come back that night. Ma Liang and Wang Ce couldn't hold back the smell of the fish soup, so they stewed the other two, and kept telling Lu Yiyang how delicious the fish was, and Lu Yiyang was depressed for several days because of this.

So in response, Ogawa brought down a few more fish, ready to eat a refreshing meal before class.

606 and his party came to Xiangfulai at the school gate with fish, this is a Sichuan restaurant, the façade is cheap and good, and several of them often come to eat.

The boss heard that this fish is the Internet celebrity fish that is in short supply in Haoboxuan, and the processing fee is not needed, so he just wants to be able to eat half of it.

There were no guests in Xiangfulai in the morning, so Ying Xiaochuan occupied a table and waited for about half an hour.

Four neat plates of fish are served.

Sauerkraut fish, braised large carp, steamed crucian carp and half a spicy black fish.

As soon as the dish is on the table, there will be no nonsense about 606 several, pull the cola can of the cola can, pour the beer and pour the beer, and the chopsticks of the chopsticks.

Except for Ying Xiaochuan, the rest of them were all bored and binge-eating, and they didn't care about saying a word. Ying Xiaochuan watched them eat the fish they raised so heartily, and he felt a little satisfied in his heart.

"Zizi Zizi......" The phone vibrates.

Ying Xiaochuan put down his chopsticks and picked up his mobile phone to take a look.

Lu Dongbin sent a message.

Lu Dongbin: Brother Fengyue, you have done a good job in Ao Long's affairs, and you are very satisfied, I will settle the balance for you.

Lu Dongbin sent a red envelope.

It should be clicked by Ogawa.

Congratulations on getting Lu Dongbin's red envelope, the Lingshuang Sword.

Instructions: Lingshuang Sword, is the sword saint Xu Zhen cast, this sword has a sword spirit, dripping blood is to recognize the Lord. The blade sharpens iron like clay, swallowing heaven and earth aura cultivation, itself is infinitely powerful, the master is strong, and the master is weak. Side effects: The sword spirit will be naughty when he does not recognize the master's ability, but the sword spirit is simple in nature and is the master's best partner.

the groove.

Lu Dongbin made such a generous move, and when he came up, he gave a magic weapon.

This should be the most awesome red envelope he has ever received.

Ying Xiaochuan couldn't help but said "slot" directly.

Wang Ce looked sideways: "What?"

"It's okay, eat you. Ying Xiaochuan pushed his face back, read the manual carefully repeatedly, and frowned slightly when he saw that the master was strong and the master was weak.

With his current physique, he is the best for human beings, but he can't compare with the gods in the sky at all. So it's very likely that this magic weapon is also broken copper and iron in his hands?

Thinking of this, Ying Xiaochuan's good mood suddenly disappeared.

That's right, fairy fruit!

The fairy water helped him cut his hair and wash the marrow and be reborn, maybe the fairy fruit could help him reach a higher level. I don't know how the fairy fruit cultivation is going to be there, so I'll have to ask next time.

……

After a full meal of fish and meat, the 606 people parted ways halfway.

Ying Xiaochuan did not go directly to the dormitory, but went to the mountain behind the school. The back mountain was quiet and uninhabited, and he couldn't wait to extract the Lingshuang Sword.

Wow –

The sound of the sword being born rang in my ears.

A blue sword appeared in Ying Xiaochuan's hand, floating lightly as if it had no weight, and there was a fairy aura around his body, which made Ying Xiaochuan amazed.

Sure enough, it's a good sword.

Ying Xiaochuan grabbed the hilt of the sword and pumped it hard.

The sword was unsheathed, but the sight before him surprised him.

The scabbard is so stunning, but the blade is mediocre, and what is even more surprising is that it is a sword that has never been bladed.

That's right, spill blood to confess the Lord. This sword still doesn't recognize him as its master! Ying Xiaochuan thought of this, and immediately bit his finger and squeezed a few drops of blood on the sword.

The blood slowly flowed down the ravines and veins of the sword body, and it was absorbed after a while, but the sword that had sucked the blood did not change at all.

Nima doesn't bring such a play! Could it be that Lu Dongbin is teasing him?

Ying Xiaochuan quickly dispelled this possibility, if the master is strong, it will be strong, and if the master is weak, it will be weak, and the key to this sword is in this sentence.

Could it be ...... This sword looks so weak because he, the master, is still weak?

Ying Xiaochuan was faintly unconvinced, he had also experienced the reincarnation of the marrow, and his physique was the best among human beings, but this sword didn't even have a tendency to open the blade, and the threshold of the fairy world weapon was inevitably too difficult to climb.

"Drink!"

He raised his sword and swung it vigorously in one direction. The sword body cut through the air, as if it had a thunderous posture, but in fact, it swept away a few stones on the ground.

Ying Xiaochuan couldn't help but feel a little frustrated, even if his ability was insufficient, a fairy sword would not be so powerful?

"Click...... Click...... Click......"

Suddenly, the sound of trees breaking suddenly sounded in his ears, Ying Xiaochuan looked up suddenly, only to see a holly tree standing in the wind where his sword was pointing, the heart of the tree was cracked, crumbling, and after more than ten seconds, it was completely torn apart, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

The tree lies on its back on the ground in a flowering posture, and there are no extra wood chips in each opening, as if it has been neatly cut with a tool.

He's just a casual swing, that's what ...... What a terrible power?

Ying Xiaochuan stood in place with his sword in his hand, the wind howling from the flat ground rolled up the hem of his clothes, and there was an indescribable surprise under the bangs covered by him, as well as a drop of cold sweat that slowly flowed down.