Chapter Seventy-Three: Revenge from Hell

The water vapor in the air began to follow the spiritual power on Zhang Yan's fingers to condense and form, one stroke after another, and the figure appeared in mid-air, and gradually, the water vapor in mid-air stopped moving.

At this time, Zhang Yan slowly closed his eyes, stretched out his two hands at the same time, and his ten fingers changed rapidly, leaving an afterimage in the air, and those strokes and runes turned into water vapor began to move, reorganize, combine, and collide.

After counting the breaths, thirty-six runes appeared in the air in front of Zhang Yan, but these runes were much more beautiful than those left by the old beggar and the second elder.

On the other side, the second elder, who was secretly monitoring the movement in the thatched house, directly squirted out the best cloud tea that he had just drunk in his mouth, leaving a miniature rainbow in front of him, and his body bounced up, and his right hand, which had nowhere to place, directly knocked over the teapot that was making tea, and the hot tea poured out, all poured on the thin thighs.

But now his eyes were only full of shock, "This kid, no matter how fast it is, it shouldn't be so fast! How long has it been! A stick of incense, half a pillar of incense?" Then his figure blurred for a while, disappeared directly, and appeared in front of Zhang Yan, who had already come out of the thatched house,

At this moment, Zhang Yan was stretching his waist, he didn't expect the old beggar to suddenly appear in front of him, and it was so close.

He was so frightened that he stumbled on the spot, and his body retreated again and again, until his back pressed against the grass wall of the thatched house, and then he could not stop.

"Master, why are you always elusive and scared your disciples to death!" Zhang Yan straightened his waist and patted his chest, and said softly,

The old beggar directly stretched out his two withered hands, grabbed Zhang Yan's two arms tightly, stared at him tightly with two eyes, and said with a hideous face,

"How could you draw thirty-six runes so quickly, have you cultivated runes before?"

"Master, let's not be so excited, let's sit down and have a good chat, the strength in your arm is indeed too great!" Zhang Yan said as he pointed to his two hands that were clenched tightly with his chin.

When the old beggar heard this, he also knew that he was a little out of shape, so he let go of his hands and put his hands back, and the momentum of a worldly master came spontaneously, which was really a natural transformation and seamless connection!

Zhang Yan stood in place and could only silently raise a pair of small palms in his heart, "Papapa", silent admiration, "Master, that's the case, I know that I am a genius, there is no doubt about this, of course, I must have cultivated so many runes, otherwise I would definitely not be able to draw them so quickly, but Master, don't underestimate my runes, they are more exquisite than the runes on the drawings you gave me, they are much more beautiful, forgive the disciple for saying something unpleasant, your penmanship is really embarrassing, he is too ugly!" ”

"It's too ugly, it's too ugly, I call you too ugly! The little rabbit cub will float when he can order something! I call you floating, floating! You know a hammer, is that ugly? That is called going back to basics, fitting the avenue, and you dare to be here if you don't understand anything!" The old beggar and the second elder were angry on the spot, and regardless of whether Zhang Yan had learned the Fu Dao or not, he didn't know how to pull out a rattan from behind his back, and chasing him was a beating.

In this way, one person chased, one person ran, and the two started a chase battle between the two thatched houses.

"Boy, you stop for me, see if I don't kill you unfilial son!" an old man chased after him,

A young man ran in front, and from time to time he turned around and shouted, "If you don't kill me, I won't run!"

"Huhuhu, stop, stop, pause first, let the old man rest, if the old man doesn't want to bully the weak, even if you kid has ten legs, you can't escape from my Five Finger Mountain!"

"Why, why, I regret it, I regret that I didn't have to chase me with my dreams!" Although Zhang Yan has always had the upper hand, he is also tired, and he is only one line away, and he is about to collapse on the ground.

"Okay, boy, today's matter, for the teacher, I will forgive you with great mercy, it's not too early at this time, you can go back and rest first!

"Master, it's you who can't do it, but I still have to give you a salute, who called you my cheap master!" Zhang Yan recovered some strength in his body after this period of time, so after patting his clothes, he bowed goodbye to the old beggar and turned around and went down the mountain.

Just after walking out a few steps, Zhang Yan had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he quickly stopped, turned his head and shouted, "Master, the disciple doesn't know what your name is!"

"Muzi Li, Li Hua!" the old beggar's voice came from the void, and the figure of the person had long since disappeared in place.

"Li Hua,?" Zhang Yan muttered softly, there was already a sunset behind him, twilight had already fallen, and the two of them had run for most of the day unconsciously.

"Senior brother, is he really that person?" the two figures appeared in front of the thatched hut after Zhang Yan left, and one of them said,

If Zhang Yan was still here, he would definitely be able to recognize that the figure who spoke turned out to be the mainstream of the Refining Weapon City, and his master was actually the senior brother of the Refining Weapon City Lord.

"I don't know, but only he fits all the descriptions of the prophecy left by the old man, and don't you see it too?' the Juntian Sword behind him?" said the old beggar in an affirmative tone, standing aside,

"yes, I can't believe it, ...... in the future Forget it, I'd better go back and make plans early to deal with what's coming!" Liuyu frowned, and stopped talking,

"Hey, by the way, junior brother, you have recently cleaned up the Refining Weapon City, some unclean things have mixed in, and this world has begun to be unpeaceful!" The old beggar stopped the city lord who wanted to go out.

"Senior brother, you are looking for a problem for me, I still think that my junior brother is not tired enough! or you come to be the city lord for a few days, I will also go on vacation, anyway, this city lord of the refining city was originally passed on to you!"

"Gotta have it, you know me, junior brother, I can't sit still at all, you just work hard, work hard!" the old beggar turned his head and said with a smile on his face, but his body directly broke through the void and slipped away like a loach into the void crack.

Leaving only a wry smile on his face, Liuyu stood in place and shook his head, and then he also broke through the void and left, only to glance in the direction of Zhang Yan's departure at the last moment when he stepped into the void.

And Zhang Yan didn't know anything about what was happening, he just returned to the cave mansion alone, so he took out his disciple credential and sent a message to Mo Shang Ruyu, "Senior Brother Mo, I want to ask you about one thing, how much information do you know about our Second Elder of Refining Weapon City. ”

Afterwards, Zhang Yan put the disciple certificate on the Eight Immortals table, sat cross-legged, and his mind sank into a state of cultivation, he didn't want to waste a trace of time that could be cultivated.

With a "ding" sound, the disciple credential sounded, waking Zhang Yan up from his cultivation state, he picked up the disciple voucher on the table, and a spiritual power was issued, lighting up the message of Mo Shangruyu's reply.

As soon as he opened it, he heard Mo Shangruyu's anxious voice coming out, "Senior Brother Zhang, have you offended the Second Elder? Or are you helping others to ask? It's better to be someone else! Remember! The last thing you can offend in our Refining City is this Second Elder, remember, you must remember!"

"Senior Brother Moshang, I'm sorry, I seem to have offended him miserably!" Zhang Yan clutched the disciple's voucher tightly in his hand, and muttered to himself,

Of course, this sentence is very realistic, and it should be in the cultivation of the next day.

No, Zhang Yan came to the thatched hut a long time ago, wanting to improve the old beggar's impression of him, but when he saw the other party holding a rattan in his hand, swaying with a toothpick in his mouth, and walking unhurriedly,

Zhang Yan knew that he might face inhuman torture today, but he guessed wrong, the torture was there, but it was only hell-level.

"Boy, I guess the first thing you did when you went back yesterday must have been to ask around about me, what kind of person I am, I think you must have understood something, so if you are polite, I won't say more. Let's start today's study directly!" the old beggar said in a deliberately accentuated tone on the word "study" like a hooligan,

As soon as he heard this, Zhang Yan didn't care about any face at this time, and directly a tiger pounced on the old beggar's thigh, grabbed one of the other party's thighs with one hand, and quietly touched the rattan with the other hand, and howled dryly in his mouth,

"Master, you are really clever, you guessed correctly, that's right, after yesterday's inquiry, the disciple knew what a great blessing he was to be able to worship under the master! Not only that, but I also knew how powerful and powerful the master was back then, and ...... mighty and powerful."

"Okay, since that's the case, then you can tell me about my master, how powerful and powerful I was back then?" Come, you can talk about it!" The old beggar directly interrupted Zhang Yan's exaggerated patting, and said as he stroked the black rattan with his hand like a lover's hand, not to mention how spring the expression on his face was.

"Hmm...... That, you look at the apprentice's uncompetitive body, as soon as the apprentice heard about the master's heroic deeds yesterday, he just pumped it and passed, so the disciple only knew that the master was very martial and brave! cough cough cough ......" Zhang Yan's face suddenly stiffened, but he quickly reacted, kept coughing, and finally controlled his body to deliberately cough up a hand of blood, and a little drop of blood appeared from between his fingers.

"Oh, my dear apprentice, what's wrong with you, why is your body so weak, it's really distressing for the teacher to see it!" The old beggar's mouth was extremely gentle, but the body language was clear at a glance.

He kicked directly on Zhang Yan's buttocks, and a scream of "Ah......" sounded, and Zhang Yan was once again stuck straight into the thatched house like a green onion, only this time it was another thatched house.

"Dear apprentice, you can take good care of your body inside!" the old beggar's voice sounded outside the thatched house,

In the thatched house, Zhang Yan got up and rubbed his head with one hand and his buttocks with the other, and slowly turned around and looked around.