"Sure enough, it's you, the famous King of the First Striker, Silver Waste, Chu Xingye. It turns out that you still remember me, this really makes my son feel honored!" The rich boy suddenly said. opened the jade fan and fanned the wind, and looked at the black-robed young man in front of him with a pair of round eyes filled with hatred.

The rich boy's real name is Fang Yao. Three years ago, he attended the Tianxuan Dao Sect's disciple acceptance meeting, and saw a little female beggar who also wanted to worship the Tianxuan Dao Sect, he and four friends surrounded the little beggar, punching and kicking.

The strange thing is that the little beggar lying on the ground and letting them kick and beat him didn't snort, you must know that the five of them were all beaten to death at that time...... Then a silver-eyed boy punched them and knocked them unconscious, and threw them in a ravine.

When they woke up, they knew that they had lost the opportunity to become disciples of the Tianxuan Dao Sect, and after they returned, they were each punished by their own families for half a year...... At that time, when he ended the punishment, he vowed to kill Chu Xingye, the silver-eyed boy who beat them at that time.

A year later, he received news that the famous King of the First Frontier had turned into a waste whose cultivation would only decline, and he had drunk wine at home for three days to celebrate the enemy's transformation into waste.

Today he got the news that Yin Waste had been expelled from the sect and was in Xuantian Dao City, and he immediately got up from Mei Jiao Niang's belly......

The cold light in the corner of the black-robed young man's eyes stared at the rich boy beside him, and he regretted a little that he had a good idea three years ago and did not raise his sword to kill the five people who wanted to kill his sister at that time.

When the young man left the sect to go out on errands, he met five teenagers who were bullying a little beggar, he threw five punches to knock the five people unconscious, and then threw them into a ravine full of wild wolves, and sneered, "Just because you scum are not worthy of entering the Tianxuan Dao Sect." ”

The young man took the little beggar back to the sect and asked the Xuan Yao Master to treat her injuries, when the Xuan Yao Master was treating the girl, he was so frightened that he said, "This woman can still have a trace of breath under such a serious injury, and the strength of her will is rare in the world!" After that, when the Xuan Yao Master prescribed the healing medicine and left, he shook his head and said incredulously, "How can she still have a trace of breath with such a serious ......injury?"

After that, the young man called the female disciple to change the girl's dressing, and the female disciple who had changed the medicine came to him in horror and told him that the girl had hundreds of old and new scars on her body, not including those that had faded due to too much time.

On the spot, the young man made up his mind that he would protect the girl in the future, and no one was allowed to hurt a single hair of the girl, including him.

The bones of the black-robed young man's hands exploded, and there was endless hatred in his eyes, regretting that he had hung the white flag in them.

When the boy became a waste, he hated the ruthlessness and injustice of the girl, and then with the spread of time, he finally looked dull, but the mustard for his sister still existed in his heart. When he learned of his sister after the first battle, he was forced into the land of nine deaths in order to protect him.

The regret in the young man's heart is torturing himself all the time, if it weren't for the bitter porridge of the bald head, how could he bury the endless regret in his heart, and then cheer up and step into the forbidden land, with his new self now.

Looking up at the fierce light that exploded in the black robe, the rich young man said with hideous features: "Senior Brother Chu, let this son treat you well when you come out this time! ”

"Get out. Chu Xingye said coldly. Now with his cultivation, he can't ignore the city's prohibition: those who fight in the city, slew it. As long as he leaves this city, if the other party still comes with him, he will kill this scum with his life to pay tribute to the regret of being buried in his heart.

"Ahh

"If you continue to bark in front of the master, the master doesn't mind beating you up again, so that your memory can be revived again, and some stupid things can't be done twice in this life. ”

The rich boy was frightened by the cold voice of the black-robed young man and took a step back. I thought to myself, "I am afraid, just that he is a mortal man." Pretending to be strong:

"Silver waste, you still know a little better, this son's cultivation when he first entered the ninth grade, he can kill you as a bed bug with just one finger. ”

"Boss, how much does this stone cost? The black-robed young man turned his head and asked. The rich boy next to him looked at him with a hateful expression on his face. Chu Xingye thought to himself: Angry, angry! After leaving the city, the master will definitely kill you.

"The one with the highest price wins. The goatee man said. I thought in my heart that the stone that Lao Tzu picked up on the road was originally used to press the tablecloth, and this time it seems that it can be sold, and it can make an unexpected profit. The black-robed young man in front of him turned out to be the famous silver waste of the Tianxuan Dao Sect, no wonder he wanted to hide himself under the black robe and dare not see people.

"Boss, I'll give out fifty low-grade Xuanjing coins. The rich young man looked at Chu Xingye provocatively with the corners of his eyebrows, just with the current you, how many Xuanjing coins did you take out struggle in front of Ben Shao a few times.

"Fifty-one. ”

"One hundred low-grade Xuanjing coins. ”

"One hundred and one piece. ”

......

"Six hundred low-grade Xuanjing coins. Do you still have any money? Do you kneel down and beg Ben Gongzi, or do you bark a few times?"

"Six hundred and one. ”

The corners of Fang Yao's mouth twitched, this was really a slap in the face, hum, I don't believe that you have as much money as me.

"Eight hundred pieces of low-grade Xuanjing. ”

"You waste is also worthy of competing with our son-in-law for treasures, so let's get out of here while our son-in-law is still in a good mood!" a servant behind Fang Yao plucked his nostrils and said mockingly.

"You'd better go, the wealth of this son is not comparable to you. ”

Fang Yao looked down, the silver waste in front of him held the stone in his hand, and he didn't intend to let go.

The stall owner, who was about to laugh out of his teeth in his heart, thought to himself that if his opponent came to his stall once a day, he would be rich. A broken stone sells for 800 medium-grade spars!

"Eight hundred and one. ”

"A thousand. ”

"One thousand and one pieces. ”

"One thousand and twenty pieces. Do you still have any money?" Fang Yao clenched his fists and sneered in his heart. An idiot, if you bid again, this son will not come out, how can a broken stone be worth so much money. Now this son is more interested in what you have!

Chu Xingye, who was under the black robe, said expressionlessly: "One thousand and one hundred." ”

"Silver waste. Congratulations on getting the magic broken stone. Fang Yao turned to leave, swaggering like a crab going straight, "That's right! ”

The black-robed young man threw down a thousand lower-grade spars and left with the broken stones, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth under the black robe.

"Little master, come back next time. The stall owner resisted the urge to pop out of his mouth.

"Then you have to have such a stone before there will be a next time. Of course, I want your lucky star to come again. Chu Xingye said mockingly, and then walked forward with the flow of people

While walking on the last section of the street in Fang City, Chu Xingye looked back. One person hurriedly hid in the crowd of stalls.

"Let's follow! Keep following! The master is waiting for you outside the city. ”

Chu Xingye turned his head and walked forward.

"Go buy another horse and leave Xuandao City. ”

The sneaky people in front of the stall left the stall and walked to the deepest part of the market.

In the deepest accord in the teahouse, the rich boy put down the tea, pushed open the door and walked in.

"Childe, he's walking to the street of the stables now, and it looks like he's planning to leave Xuandao City. ”

"Tell them to keep following. ”

"Yes. The man turned and left.

"Silver waste! This time this boy wants your dog's life, no! I want to waste your feet and hands. Let you only be a beggar who is more disgusting than a stinky dog in your life. ”

The cup in his hand shattered into several pieces. Fang Yao's eyes exploded.

In the stables dedicated to the sale of horses, the black-robed man rests his hands on the railing, his eyes swimming, and he pauses at each horse.

In sight, a black ugly horse was lying on the ground, with its head resting on its legs and its tail waving endlessly.

"Someone!" Chu Xingye called outside.

"Guest, do you have a crush on that horse?"

"That's it. Chu Xingye pointed to the black ugly horse sleeping on his stomach behind him and said.

"You won't take a fancy to this horse, will you!" said the man in surprise.

"Is there anything wrong with this horse?"

"No! no. It's just a little bit inconsistent with discipline, and every time I'm beaten half to death, I still don't change my temper. You want to pull the small one out for you. The seller turned and led the horse.

"Wait!" Chu Xingye held the arm of the horse seller with one hand, "What's wrong with this horse." ”

There was a "click", and the horse seller was pinched in severe pain.

"You...... You're a mystic!"

Xuan Shi is the name given to a Xuan cultivator by mortals who cannot cultivate.

"What's wrong with this horse?" said the frightened horse seller knelt down and kowtowed.

"Please have a lot of adults, small ones are not intended to deceive you, please spare your life......"

"I hate people kneeling in front of me. ”

"Lord Xie, spare your life. The horse seller got up, hunched over and explained, "There is nothing wrong with this horse, my lord, but the wild nature has not changed, and everyone who wants to sit on this beast has fallen to the ground, without exception, even the mystical masters. ”

"Help me pull it out, I'm going to give it a try. ”

"Okay!"

......

Chu Xingye held the reins in one hand, turned over and rode on the horse's back, and then raised the horsewhip and threw it on the horse's back. The horse's front feet were raised, and when it fell again, it turned into a black shadow and shot out of the city, and the people of the streets fled.

A low-grade Xuanjing coin fell at the foot of the horse seller, he picked up the Xuanjing coin, it turned out to be a low-grade Xuanjing coin, and quickly put it into his arms, "An ordinary wild and difficult-to-train horse is worth a low-grade Xuanjing coin, I don't have to do anything for a few years." ”

Chu Xingye, who was sitting on horseback, felt like he was riding on a bumpy black cloud, and he would fall to the ground in the second half of his breath.

"This horse is indeed good, and its running speed is at least comparable to that of an ordinary black horse after crossing with a brute beast. ”

It was only a moment after passing through the city gate, and when I opened my eyes again, I was already in a large green forest outside the city.

At this moment, the horse raised its legs and soared into the air, and then landed on the ground, and shot forward without stopping.

There was a loud bang, and dust rose up.

Chu Xingye led the horse out of the dust unharmed, but his body was covered with dust, and he was as embarrassed as he was.

Two figures stepped out of the forest beside the road, one after the other.

"Silver Waste, your luck is really good, you can actually survive under the first-grade attack charm. Ben Gongzi advises you to leave the Xuanjing coins and treasures on your body, and then kneel down and kowtow to Ben Gongzi nine times, and Ben Gongzi will let you go. Otherwise,"

- "How else?" The black-robed young man raised his head, his silver eyes exploding with murderous intent.