Chapter 1, the boy in the back mountain
"Three hundred and sixty-eight, three hundred sixty-nine ......"
"Six hundred forty-eight, six hundred forty-nine......"
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"One Thousand Eighty, One Thousand One Hundred and Eighty"
"Whew... "This black jade bamboo is too difficult to cut." A shirtless teenager took a few deep breaths and scolded. Although the young man complained, his face was full of lightness. I was also secretly happy in my heart, finally, I finally did it, and in half an hour, I only swung my knife one thousand and eighty-one times, and cut down a mature black jade bamboo. You must know that this black jade bamboo is a strange plant in this continent, which helps to cultivate martial arts. The whole body of the black jade bamboo is black and crystal clear, like glass, even the branches and leaves are the same, the mature black jade bamboo barrel mouth is thick, and its hardness is like jade. Ordinary people don't want to cut the black jade bamboo in half an hour, even if they swing the knife more than a thousand times, I am afraid it will be difficult to complete, not to mention that this is a special knife made for cutting the black jade bamboo, this kind of knife is above the ordinary knife regardless of weight, sharpness, and hardness. This is not only a test of one's strength, but also a test of willpower.
After resting, the young man put on his clothes, picked up a knife and torch in his right hand, and dragged the freshly cut black jade bamboo with his left hand and slowly walked towards the outside of the black jade bamboo forest. Although the bamboo forest is not large, the diameter is only more than 300 meters, and the bamboo is not very dense, but because the bamboo is generally three meters high, and because the color is pitch black and blocks the sun, the whole bamboo forest is also quite dark, like a dark night.
At this time, the sun is shining in the sky, just before noon. A black bamboo forest like glass is only more than 300 meters, under the sun's illumination, the breeze wanders, the black bamboo stands upright, particularly conspicuous.
"Rustling ......" The sound of bamboo mopping the floor came from the bamboo forest.
A young man dressed in gray cloth walked out of the forest with a knife and torch in his right hand and a black bamboo in his left hand. The young man's long hair was tied at the back of his head and just shoulders and back, his sword eyebrows were starry, and his face was fair, although he was not handsome, but he was also quite attractive. There is still childishness on his face, and he looks only about thirteen or fourteen years old.
This is the mountain behind the Wuji Gate, and it is a place dedicated to cultivating black jade bamboo for the use of the sect. Unless approved by the sect, ordinary people are not allowed to enter. On this war soul continent, martial arts are respected, hundreds of ethnic groups are numerous, sects are everywhere, and strong people are coming out in large numbers to dominate the world. This continent draws the energy of heaven and earth - force, (because this is the power of martial arts, so it is referred to as force), which is used to cultivate and become a respected warrior. From the bottom to the highest, it can be divided into nine levels: martial apprentice, samurai, martial master, great martial artist, martial artist, martial king, martial emperor, martial emperor, and martial saint, and each level can be divided into nine levels.
And this young man did not have the slightest force fluctuation. You must know that people on this continent advocate martial arts, and they have all started cultivating since they were young, and they are all thirteen or fourteen years old, and there is no slightest fluctuation in force, which can only mean that they have no relationship with martial arts, and they can only practice some foreign kung fu in their lives. And there must be something special about this young man who can't cultivate, but he can enter such an important place.
At this time, on the path in front of the teenager, there were four people standing and occupying half of the road, seeing that they were also about thirteen or fourteen years old, they were all dressed in white, and there was a black and white yin-yang fish pattern on their left chest, and there was a young man in the middle who was also quite handsome, but he stood arrogantly and had a sense of domineering. The other three were talking about the boy with a flattering face, one of them was out of figure, one was slightly taller but as thin as a bamboo pole, and one was short but fat like a ball. These three people have different styles, but they all have one thing in common, that is, their faces are blue and purple. "Mo Shao rest assured, Ling Tian's little cub must be here, if Mo Shao comes out, this will definitely be possible. Said the disfigured teenager. "Yes, yes, Brother Ming is right, Mo Shao is wise and martial, and his cultivation is to cover the world, and it is his blessing to let Ling Tian's little beast do something. "That big fat guy even slapped your ass. "What Fat Cao said is that Ling Tian's little cub will definitely cry and kneel to thank Mo Shao for his great kindness. The taller man said. "Liu Gan is right, but Mo Shao must teach the little cub a hard lesson after he agreed, when we came to him yesterday, he actually didn't agree and beat us. Brother Ming took over and said viciously.
Mo Shao, a young man in white, looked at the three of them with a disgusted expression, and without saying a word, his arrogance emanated. That Brother Ming couldn't help but laugh awkwardly when he looked at Mo Shao. The other two also found that something was wrong and was laughing together.
Suddenly, Brother Ming found Ling Tian, and immediately turned his head and said loudly, "Little cub, you finally appeared, yesterday Mo Shao asked me to let you do something, you not only pushed back, but also beat us manually, today Mo Shao came in person, why don't you come over to beg for mercy, and offer the black jade bamboo with both hands, maybe you can suffer a little less flesh and skin." ”
"What did you say?" Ling Tian said as he stared at Brother Ming.