Chapter 898: Drunk Life and Dream Death
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"Fang Chu, your family has invited you a kendo master to guide you, is this true?"
At the foot of the green mountain, there were several eleven or twelve-year-old men and women chatting in the wide open space of the town, and with these words, everyone's attention was focused on the boy named Fang Chu.
Fang Chu had an iron sword tied around his waist, the scabbard was brand new, of course it was not a spiritual weapon.
"Yes, my father said that he recently discovered that martial arts attainments can get great power, so now martial artists can't ignore this aspect." Fang Chu said lightly, his words were full of pride.
Hearing this, the men and women next to them were envious, but unfortunately their family was not rich enough to find someone to guide them in martial arts.
Suddenly, one of the delicate girls looked at the way up the hill, which attracted the attention of her companions, and it was not long before the sound of footsteps came from far and near.
Soon, a sturdy young man came into view, Fang Chu and the others suddenly realized, thinking that this person was really punctual enough, and he went down the mountain at this time of the day.
"Wow! It turned out to be a tiger! A boy exclaimed excitedly.
It turned out that the young man was carrying a colorful tiger on his shoulder, which looked like he was at least a few hundred pounds, but this did not affect his steps, but the immature child did not notice this detail.
The young man was the newcomer Ah Niu, and he walked straight up, ignoring these little guys who were training in the open space, but the afterglow stayed on the iron sword on Fang Chu's waist for a short while.
"This bull is too powerful!"
"Yes! The tiger was the size of the tiger, and he wasn't hurt. ā
When Ah Niu walked away, several children couldn't help but shout in adoration.
"What's the big deal about this!"
Fang Chu saw that he was robbed of the limelight, and deliberately said disdainfully: "When I reach the Qi Refining Realm, with the sword in my hand, I can kill hundreds of tigers, but I won't lose to this wood." ā
"Don't say that, Ah Niu is very nice, and often helps my grandmother next door. The old grandmother didn't have no children, but she didn't want to raise her, so she left her there to fend for herself, and she had difficulties in life on weekdays, until Ah Niu went to help with things every day, and she rarely smiled. The delicate girl said unhappily.
"Okay." Fang Chu lowered his head in embarrassment, but there was still unconvincing on his face.
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"Ah Niu, you are amazing! This is a tiger! You can make tiger bone wine! And this tiger whip, tsk! ā
The town's boss Qian looked at the dead tiger on the ground with glowing eyes, and then looked at the young man in front of him with a sly smile on his face.
In the end, the boy only accepted the price of a sheep and left, ignoring the greedy smile that Boss Qian couldn't hide.
When night falls, the whole town is silent, and few people appear on the streets, which is the life of the town.
At dawn, facing a new day, Ah Niu appeared on the streets of the town and went to the mountains without saying a word.
By the time we came down, it was dusk again.
The clearing at the foot of the mountain is where the town's children build their bodies, and before joining the sect or obtaining the exercises, most ordinary people with martial arts dreams do so by exercising.
At this time, all the children in the town formed a circle, looking at Fang Chu who was swinging his sword with envious eyes, today he learned a new move, and he couldn't wait to perform in front of his friends.
Not to mention whether his swordsmanship is good or not, there is not much difference for these children, with an expression of envy and even jealousy on their faces.
This greatly satisfied Fang Chu's vanity, and after putting away his sword, he proudly walked towards the few people who were with him yesterday.
Suddenly, Fang Chu noticed that Ah Niu was coming again, this time carrying a big wild boar on his shoulder.
"Will you hunt beasts with your sword?"
Fang Chu trotted over, although he knew that Ah Niu would not answer, but he only wanted to show off when he asked this.
What he didn't expect was that Ah Niu really stopped, looked down at him, or the sword in his hand, "You will hurt yourself if you hold a sword like this." ā
After saying this, regardless of whether Fang Chu understood or not, Ah Niu had already walked far away carrying the wild boar.
Fang Chu was stunned, looked at his back suspiciously, and then glanced at his posture with a sword, not sure if Ah Niu really understood or fakely.
At this time, Ah Niu appeared in front of Boss Qian again.
In Boss Qian's satisfied smile, Ah Niu charged a very low price and put down the wild boar.
"Hey, wait a minute."
As soon as Ah Niu left the restaurant, a guy who was working in the restaurant chased him out and said to him: "The beasts you hunt every time are very big, and you can ask Boss Qian for double the price, you suffer a lot like this." ā
This guy is not good-looking, but he is kind-hearted, and when he sees Ah Niu suffering again and again, he does not hesitate to risk being discovered by his boss to remind him.
Ah Niu was stunned, then said 'thank you' and left.
The guy shook his head helplessly, and when it came to this, it would be no wonder if this person was like this again.
When Ah Niu returned to his wooden house, he unexpectedly found a middle-aged man in a blue robe standing at the door, with a shiny mustache, dressed very energetically, and standing next to him was that Fang Chu.
"Your name is Ah Niu, right? Listen to Fang Chu say that you also know swords? It's a rarity, so come and ask! ā
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he found that this Ah Niu was expressionless and had no meaning to reply, so he stood in place with some embarrassment, then suddenly drew his sword, and then waved his sword in place.
Regardless of whether Ah Niu can understand it or not, the tiger and tiger of his sword dance look very powerful, and Fang Chu next to him has already shown a look of admiration.
"Can you see how powerful my sword is?"
After a set of swords danced, the middle-aged man asked proudly.
"I can't see it." Ah Niu nodded honestly.
"You!"
The middle-aged man was extremely popular, and thought that Ah Niu was despising him, but seeing that his indifferent expression was not like it, he pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "It turns out that I don't know the sword at all, after all, not everyone can understand the sword." ā
The middle-aged man shrugged his shoulders boringly, put the sword into the scabbard, and left without looking back.
Fang Chu hurriedly followed, and didn't go far and gave Ah Niu a contemptuous look, already treating him as someone who didn't know how to pretend to understand.
Ah Niu didn't care, he didn't come out after returning to the house, and he didn't turn on the lights after dark, as if there was no one in the house at all.
There is really no one in the house, Ah Niu is now in the Dragon Palace, and he has changed back to Luo Cheng.
"Luo Cheng, it's okay, after a while, the influence of the Green Dragon Hall on you will weaken and disappear." Hongying said.
After coming out of the Green Dragon Palace, Luo Cheng never smiled, and from time to time he would show inexplicable eyes in a daze.
Hongying is no stranger, her previous master was like this, even more serious than Luo Cheng, drunk and dreamed of death every day, and it took a long time to recover.
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