Chapter 18 Rusty Iron Sword [Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation]
Tantou shook his head and said, "No, this magic skill can't be taught to you!" That's why I never told you. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Sun Lang immediately begged on the ground: "Good rat master, good charcoal, teach me quickly, I also want to have magic skills like others!" β
He asked on the left, and the charcoal twisted the rat's head to the right, and he came to the right and asked, and the charcoal turned his head to the left. only put his tail towards Sun Lang, the old man who was upturned, and shook it in mid-air.
Sun Lang couldn't help but say good things, and wanted Tantou to tell him about the magic technique. How did he know that the charcoal head suddenly became very angry, and he crossed his waist and said fiercely: "Hmph! Why does the old man tell you this? The old man has never owed you a debt, and he can't owe you a favor, so why should he help you everywhere? β
Sun Lang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then a fire of ignorance suddenly rose from his heart. Your grandfather's, I didn't expect you to be a stubborn rat who eats soft and not hard! He pointed to the charcoal and scolded: "You dead mouse! Stinky rats! There is such an amazing skill that is still hidden and not told me? You ungrateful, if Lao Tzu hadn't saved you, you would have starved to death in the mountains! Hum! Thanks to Lao Tzu for making corn cakes for you to eat every day, and taking care of you, I think of you first when I have delicious food, and I also catch a female mouse for you to be cool, your grandma's! Look at you, now you have eaten a fat mouse, if it weren't for me, where would you be today? β
His anger made him angry, and he scolded back: "Phew! Why didn't the old man help you? If it weren't for the old man, how could you have taken Shanyue without waste? How could he defeat Qu'a without blood? Why does the old man want to help you? If you don't help, you won't help! β
"Well, you ungrateful dead mouse, you say such heartless things. Good! Since you are so ruthless and unrighteous, Lao Tzu will break up with you today and never see each other again! I'll see how many days you can survive without me! A wild cat will take you away one day, but don't beg me! Sun Lang's chest turned over the river and the sea, and he felt a wave of anger in his heart, so he said these angry words viciously.
Zhuge Liang couldn't hear the charcoal head speak, but when he saw that it was arrogant, he was obviously very angry, and when he saw Sun Lang making such a big fire, he hurriedly persuaded: "Oops! Xiaosheng just wanted to show the son a clear way, but how did he know that it caused the two to quarrel, it's just that the fault is Xiaosheng, the two are angry, the two are angry, and the two are angry! β
Sun Lang didn't pay attention to Zhuge Liang, flicked his sleeves, slammed the lid of the pot on the pot, buckled the charcoal head in it, and turned his head to go out without looking back.
Hum! In this life, I will never rely on this stinky mouse again!
Sun Lang puffed up and went straight out of the thatched house, found a random tree root to sit on, stretched out his hand to pick up the branches on the ground, and beat the trunk indiscriminately.
Cut! What's the big deal? Without this dead mouse, Lao Tzu would still be alive and well!
In this way, he sulked while holding the big tree to relieve his anger. Unconsciously, several hours passed, during which Huang Yueying drove the puppet to come over to play with him, wanting to continue practicing martial arts with him, but he was also driven away by him angrily. There was also Dong Xian who ran back and forth several times on the Jiama Rune, and greeted him every time he came.
Sun Lang was even more angry and scolded: "Bah, bah! Don't bother with you, you all know how to do it, so come to show it in front of Lao Tzu? Let's go! Ignore me, an incompetent person who doesn't know anything! β
Dong Xi was confused by the scolding, so he could only slip away obediently. Later, Zhuge Liang also came, squatted by the river and persuaded him for a long time, let him dissipate his anger, he ignored Zhuge Liang and drove away Zhuge Liang, still sitting there alone and sulking. After a while, even the two little maids, the red and green calyx, came and called him back to eat.
As the evening approached, the sun was setting, and nothing was left in the mountains. Sun Lang didn't want to be disturbed by everyone anymore, he just wanted to find a quiet place to calm down the grievances in his heart, so he walked down the hillside, and after a while, he came to a quiet mountain stream. Squatting by the stream, picking up the pebbles on the ground, throwing them into the stream, stirring up bursts of splashes, and muttering scolding: "Stinky mice!" Dead rats! If you have the ability, don't bother with me! See if you don't get taken away by a wild cat! β
At this moment, I heard a squeak on the ground. It turned out that the charcoal head came over, climbed onto Sun Lang's shoulder, looked at him silently, and didn't speak.
Sun Lang stretched out his hand and swept it over his shoulder, and said angrily: "Get out!" Ignore me! Hmph, I don't have anything to eat now, I'm hungry, and I think of me again? It's late! β
Tantou sighed and muttered, "Stinky boy, do you really want to steal other people's spiritual power and have divine skills?" β
"I don't want to! I'm just an incompetent person, what kind of spiritual power do I want, what kind of magic skills do I want? Just let me stay in Xudu for the rest of my life like a coward, and no one will pay attention to me! Sun Lang was full of resentment, and all he said was angry.
Tantou said wistfully: "Before making a decision, people must give full consideration to it, otherwise, no matter how much you regret it in the future, you will never be able to make up for it and redeem it." Let me ask you again, do you really want to have the magic skill of stealing the spiritual power of others? β
"Nonsense! Cut...... Who doesn't want to be capable, feared and looked up to? Who wants to be weak and incompetent, waiting for someone else to save their life every time they are in danger? Sun Lang tilted his head, looking very resolute.
"Hey...... Okay......" Tantou let out a long sigh again, his tone was full of sadness, stretched out his claws in front of his chest, and recited a spell of "Mari Mari" in his mouth, saying that it was too late, and a burst of white smoke rose up, summoning the mixed yuan bead umbrella out.
This is the third time it has summoned this divine umbrella, and every time it can take out magical and interesting things in it, Sun Lang's heart moved slightly, but he was embarrassed to turn his head to watch, so he could only hold his head high while glancing at the corner of his eyes to watch secretly.
I saw that the charcoal head stretched out its claws again, and touched it for a while, and his arm was slammed back, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said, "That's it!" β
This time, the charcoal head successfully touched the treasure under the umbrella at one time, Sun Lang was also very curious, so he couldn't help but turn his head to watch, and saw that it pulled out an iron sword from under the umbrella with great difficulty.
Could it be a sword? Could it be my artifact? This was Sun Lang's first reaction.
But when he saw the charcoal head pull out all the swords, he was disappointed. I saw that this iron sword was about three feet long and an inch wide, covered with maroon rust, and there were still some gaps in the blade, which turned out to be a broken sword.
"What's the use of such a broken sword?" The higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment, Sun Lang felt very disappointed, so his tone was full of complaints.
The charcoal head replied, "This is a treasure, you just have to stay with you, don't lose it!" After speaking, he stretched out his arm, bit it with his big teeth, and when he landed on it, blood flowed down, and he stretched out his arm on the iron sword, and drops of blood dripped on it, and in a short time the iron sword was covered with a red color.