Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Proud Pure Yang Sect
"You also wanted to worship the Pure Yang Sect before?"
Hearing the words of the shopkeeper, Su Mu was also a little surprised, but how did this guy become the shopkeeper now, Su Mu looked at the shopkeeper in front of him suspiciously. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Hey!"
When the shopkeeper saw Su Mu's puzzled eyes, he didn't care, but sighed with some emotion, "Maybe I was too young at the time and didn't know that martial artists actually have high or low talents." ”
Su Mu saw the shopkeeper's face sighing, and he understood what was going on with this guy, it was definitely because his talent was too poor, so he was rejected by the Bull Sect, but it's a pity that he doesn't have the aura of the protagonist, otherwise it would be a fine (rotten) color (vulgar) novel with a big counterattack.
Of course, Su Mu didn't say these words, people are already miserable enough, he doesn't need to sprinkle salt on other people's wounds, and he doesn't have a tendency to bt and shake.
"Alas!"
It seems that when it comes to their green past, everyone will fall into endless emotion, and this shopkeeper is no exception, "I think I thought I was already a genius in the town, and I reached the realm of a middle-grade martial artist at the age of fifteen." ”
"With full of enthusiasm, I came to Tianhua City, and I wanted to worship the Pure Yang Sect Mountain Gate, but I didn't even pass the primary trial of others, and I didn't even see the bright gate, so I was eliminated by others."
"But I'm not reconciled!
I can be regarded as an aspiring new generation of young people, and it is not my style to give up easily, so I made a shopkeeper in a tavern here, but I didn't expect that this would be ten years! ”
"Alas......!"
In this regard, Su Mu could only sigh and patted the shopkeeper's shoulder, "Brother's Day mourning, although your dream is dead, your person is still alive, but don't think about it, just look for death and life." ”
"Even if your life is a failure, you were born in a wilderness town, and your dreams are dying, don't die!"
The shopkeeper, who originally looked normal, instantly felt that his life was so dark that he was a model of a failed life, and he could write a book called "A Model of a Failed Life - You Deserve It".
"Ah......h
Thinking of the sad thing, the shopkeeper covered his eyes and ran to the kitchen to commit suicide in tears.
"Alas! Don't kill yourself! Don't! ”
Seeing the shopkeeper leaving heartbroken, Su Mu also persuaded loudly, unaware that he was the culprit who made the family so sad.
"Alas! Today's people, their psychological endurance is poor, and the failure of Chen Sesame Rotten Grain at all can't be put down until now, it's really fragile! ”
Su Mu shook his head, and when he was about to sit down and order some food, he suddenly remembered, "I've patronized this shop, I completely forgot to order, hey, don't run!" I haven't ordered yet! ”
“……!”
In the end, the shopkeeper came back, this guy didn't think about suicide when he went to the kitchen, but calmed down and thought about the pain, and found that he didn't need to be so sad at all, he had been like this for ten years, and what could disappoint him?
Of course, Su Mu also got his wish to be a local tyrant, and with the support of his own pocket of one million martial arts coins, he ordered a large table of dishes very arrogantly, and then eliminated them all, and his life was uncomfortable.
When he was about to leave the tavern, the shopkeeper kindly asked him if he wanted to work here, he still had a shortage of running halls here, with a good monthly salary, and five insurances and one housing fund.
Because, in the eyes of Xiao Er in this shop, Su Mu will eventually be eliminated by the Pure Yang Sect, but he is just a young man with the same belly of unrealistic dreams as he did ten years ago.
"Humph! The trial of the Pure Yang Sect is interesting, I want to see how difficult the trial of the first sect in the world is. ”
After politely refusing the shopkeeper, Su Mu looked at the towering mountain, and said to himself thoughtfully, in his opinion, he was a man who wanted to conquer the martial arts world, and this Pure Yang Sect didn't give him a master, so he didn't bother to stay here.
"Chunyang Sect, your Lord Su Mu is here, don't open your legs yet, no, open the mountain gate and let your Lord Su Mu in."
Su Mu came to the door of the Pure Yang Sect with a feeling that labor and management are the protagonists, looking at this sect built on the top of the mountain, he smiled maliciously, there will be a legend here in the future.
Hopefully it's not a nightmare......
"Line up, line up!"
At the door of the Pure Yang Sect, there are two disciples in Taoist robes maintaining order, "If nothing else, these two guys must be the legendary disciples of the leading sect, such people generally have a characteristic, that is, they have a pair of dog eyes, and they will belittle the protagonist, and then be slapped in the face." ”
Su Mu felt that his analysis was very reasonable, he felt that these two disciples, one thin and one fat, were definitely the kind of guys who looked down on people with dog eyes, "It seems that my journey as the protagonist of pretending to be abused will start from these two guys!" ”
He nodded thoughtfully, silently following behind a group of teenagers, in his imagination, these two guys would definitely ask him for bribes for a while, and then he would pretend that he had no money, and then be humiliated by these two guys, and then he would be able to start the protagonist mode, and then beat this dog-eye trick.
"Hey, hey, hey!"
Su Mu smiled evilly with bad intentions, as if he had seen his pretending to be forced, "It's decided, you must pretend to be better than that soldier king Ling Tian later." ”
It seems that this guy is very dissatisfied with Ling Tian's ruthless soldier king, and has been speculating maliciously in his heart.
"Brother, you are also planning to join the Pure Yang Sect?"
Just when Su Mu was secretly yy, a curious voice came from the side, he looked back, and saw a guy with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks talking to himself.
"What's wrong? I did come to worship the mountain gate, is there any problem? ”
"No, no, no problem!"
The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked guy hurriedly spoke, as if he was afraid that others would mistakenly think that he had some bad intentions, "I mean, this Pure Yang Sect is extremely strict in selecting disciples.
Seeing my brother like this, I thought my brother was here to fight the autumn breeze like me, but I didn't expect it to really come to worship the mountain gate, it seems that I was abrupt, sorry, sorry. ”
"What do you mean?"
Su Mu didn't understand why the other party said this, could it be that the people who came here not only wanted to worship the Pure Yang Sect, but also had some other purposes, or that the Pure Yang Sect could bring other benefits to people?
Of course, for Su Mu's doubts, this sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked guy did not explain, when he learned that Su Mu was here to worship the mountain gate, he did not continue to be bored, but talked to others.
Su Mu didn't ask specifically, because it didn't make any sense, and he didn't come here purely to worship the mountain gate, but to make a name for himself here, and to become the head of the Pure Yang Sect.