"Young Master, today's Black Wind Rowan broke his arms by that Li Si's blow." In one room, an emaciated young man bowed down to a teenager.

"Humph, rubbish!" When the young man heard this, he snorted and said coldly: "It seems that he really has two sons, but my father will not help me this time, and I will deal with it myself." Leper dog, you are the head snake of this Zetianfu, if you can handle this matter for me, I will be indispensable for your benefits. ”

After saying that, he gently patted a piece of dust on his body, and there was a gloomy look in his eyes that did not suit his age.

He went to see his father before he saw the leper dog, and his father told him not to cause trouble lately.

This made him indignant in his heart, that person bullied himself like this, and let himself not cause trouble, this is not his problem at all!

So he couldn't get angry at the time, and was kicked out by his father.

It's just that he is a little strange now, why his father is kicking himself with his foot today, and his expression is a little strange.

"This ......" The thin man heard the young man's words, and there was a hesitant look in his eyes, he saw the man's force today, and he really didn't have the strength to deal with him.

"What? Can't you even do this little thing? The young man snorted coldly, stretched out his right hand and twitched it on the shelf next to him, and a cold light appeared in the room.

It was a cold and faint long sword, with a sharp edge that flickered from time to time, making people have no doubt about its sharpness.

Seeing the young man draw his long sword, the thin man's body trembled, and a look of panic appeared in his eyes.

"Tell me, can you handle this?" The young man played with the long sword in his hand, and his eyes swirled over the thin man, as if he was looking for a suitable place to stab in.

Seeing the young man scanning himself with cold eyes, the thin man only felt cold all over his body, and his whole body was cold.

He believed that as long as he said the word "no", the boy would definitely kill him. And if he dies, he will die in vain, because the prefect himself is a close friend of the Sword Saint.

is a small character, and when he dies, it is definitely like evaporating from the world, and he can't make a splash.

"Yes...... Yes...... I have a way to kill him! Thinking of this, the thin man immediately shouted.

Hearing the thin man's shout, the cold color in the young man's eyes dissipated a little, and he flicked the sword blade and looked at the thin man: "Tell me your method." ”

Hearing the young man's words, cold sweat continued to break out on the thin man's forehead, what could he do, just to delay some time.

Because if Fang Cai said it a little later, he would probably be hit by a sword.

After just a few breaths, his face turned pale, but before he could say a way, the young man's eyes were getting more and more fierce, and he already had a sign of killing.

Seeing the appearance of the young man, the thin man became even more anxious, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, and he immediately said, "We can do this!" ”

"Oh? How? When the boy saw him speak, his eyes softened slightly, but he still played with the long sword in his hand.

His meaning is already very clear, if he still grinds, he will kill people.

"Didn't Li Si make a name for himself as a little sword immortal?" The thin man said with a smile.

It's just that when he saw the unkind look in the young man's eyes, his heart suddenly burst out, and the name of Li Si's little sword immortal came out of stepping on this young man. I thought of a way for a while, but I got carried away and forgot about this stubble.

But he still stubbornly said: "But although he has already broken through the name of the Little Sword Immortal, it is only on that street that we can spread his name more widely!" ”

"You're kidding me?" Hearing his words, the young man's face showed anger, and he stood up, ready to kill this bastard, this bastard didn't think about how to kill people, and even thought about helping Li Si become famous.

"Wait, Childe, this plan will kill him! It made him even more ruined! Seeing the boy standing up, the thin man hurriedly shouted.

"Oh?" There was a hesitant look in the young man's eyes, could this person's method really kill people?

Seeing that the young man no longer stepped forward, the thin man breathed a sigh of relief, and then showed a grim look in his eyes: "As the saying goes, if virtue is not worthy, there will be disaster!" The more famous he is, the faster he will die! ”

"How?" The boy sat down, a look of interest in his eyes.

"Young master, look at how much this table can hold." The thin man pointed to the small table next to him and looked at the boy.

The young man looked at the small table, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, and then said, "I can bear a hundred catties." ”

"What if I put a thousand pounds of stuff up there?" The thin man said with a grin.

Hearing the thin man's words, the young man frowned and fell into deep thought.

After a long time, he suddenly laughed, stroked his palms and laughed, and looked at the middle-aged man: "That will naturally collapse." And the same is true of this fame, the greater his fame, the faster he will die! ”

Listening to the young man repeat his words, the thin man also laughed, and arched his hand: "Young Master is wise! ”

Hearing the thin man's compliments, the young man showed a look of acceptance.

But after a while, a resentful look appeared on his face: "Then don't publicize his reputation as a little sword immortal, hasn't the sword immortal disappeared for decades?" Just say that he will be the next sword immortal, sing the name of his sword immortal! I want him to die without a place to be buried! ”

Listening to the thin man's words, his eyes showed horror, he didn't expect this prince to be so vicious, you must know that the sword immortal is a figure that has spread all over the Yao Kingdom and the Wei Kingdom, and this kind of name is no longer something that ordinary grandmasters can bear.

If the martial arts people heard about this, they would definitely kill the person who insulted the name of the Sword Immortal, and even his relatives would be implicated.

"You go to the housekeeper and get a thousand taels, and tell me about it, and if those people can't kill him, I'll let my father do it!" He certainly won't sit idly by this time. The long sword in the young man's hand was thrust into the scabbard, and he turned his head to stare at the thin man with bloodshot eyes.

When the thin man heard this, he nodded hurriedly, and the cold sweat on his forehead slowly flowed down.

He already regretted it a little at this time, why did he wade into this troubled water in order to please the Sword Master.

At the same time, he was also a little excited in his heart, he didn't expect that this Sword Saint family would be so generous, and he would take out a thousand taels at once, and he could live a good life.

For a while, he had mixed feelings in his heart, and for a while he didn't know whether he was happy or regretful in his heart.

", what are you doing here?" Seeing that he was stunned, the young man snorted coldly.

Hearing the young man's words, the thin man hurriedly nodded: "Young master, I'll get out, I'll get out." ”

So saying, he rolled on the ground and got out.

Seeing this scene, the young man was stunned for a moment, but then laughed and scolded with a smile: "You dog thing is also a little interesting, go to the housekeeper to get an extra three hundred taels, it will be considered a reward for you." ”

"Thank you, thank you, Childe!" The thin man rolled out of the doorway, turned back and bowed his hand to the young man, with a happy look on his face.

"Do this well for me, or you will buy a coffin for the three hundred taels." The boy's face suddenly changed, and he became obscure.

His tone was extremely calm, as if he were talking as if it were a trivial matter.

"Yes, young master, I will definitely do it for you." The thin man continued to arch his hand, then turned and walked away.

It's just that there is some resentment in his eyes.

When he was gone, one of the servants hurried over.

"Young master, the human stake is ready, just waiting for you to practice the sword." The servant walked to the door and bowed to the young man inside.

When the young man heard this, a hint of joy appeared on his face, and he took the long sword from the shelf and said, "Take me quickly, I haven't drunk blood in this Qingyue Sword for a few days, and I must sharpen my swordsmanship this time." ”

His face was extremely innocent at this time, like a child who had met a toy.

"Okay, young master, you come with me." The servant laughed, his young master really loves swords, and the master will be very happy if he knows.