"Oh! It hurts so much, then I'm not going to die, I'd better choose the previous option. I'm so scared of pain! ”

When Ling Mufeng heard this, he nodded and said with a look of understanding or not.

"Well, the children can be taught!"

For Ling Mufeng, who was barely on the road, the sword elder who forcibly squeezed out a smile nodded and praised reluctantly.

Of course, Jian Lao did not let his nonsense words have been deceived by Ling Mufeng, after a period of time, he once said to Ling Mufeng: In this world, there is no easier choice than death, and the most difficult thing in the world is to choose to live with dignity.

"Twilight and Instant are powerful, you must have really felt it in the previous greetings. Do you think it's possible for you to beat them? I mean, win. ”

The sword elder with his head held high and his beard stared at the thin Ling Mufeng in front of him, and said indifferently.

"What the hell? What are you kidding, beating those two guys? You're ...... No, old man, you're kidding, how can I beat them! That kind of thing, impossible, absolutely impossible! Not to mention beating them, even if it's just beating them, I, I'm scared!

Do you know how hard they beat me? I tell you, the credit is that I didn't eat this morning, you know? If they eat it, they'll have to make them beat and pull it in their pants!

Too ruthless for them! That's why you're still letting me hit them? I didn't resist and they all beat me like that, and if I resisted them, then they would have to beat me even harder! Don't look at me small, I've never been beaten! I know the Tao in my heart! ”

In the end, thinking of Ling Mufeng, who had his life past, he couldn't help but have a sour nose and cried.

Thin and cowardly, Ling Mufeng, who always likes to cry his nose, is an existence spurned by his friends.

Looking at Ling Mufeng, who couldn't hold back as soon as he started crying, the sword elder who pulled the corners of his mouth secretly said in his heart: "You kid, I want to beat you when I cry!" You can cry out if you say anything, and you're really a talent. ”

"Ahem."

coughed dryly twice, calming down the restless sword old man with a serious face.

"I can't be led astray by this kid, otherwise won't I be blinded by my XX Taoism? I can't even take him right, old man, don't wait for the catastrophe to fall, and die now as soon as possible! ”

"You can't beat them about what you said, you're right, but you're not right. Of course you can't be like this now, but ......"

At this point, the sword elder tapped the index finger of his right hand in front of Ling Mufeng's forehead.

In an instant, as the old sword fingertips met, Ling Mufeng was all over his body, and the azure energy surged up like scorching fireworks.

"How are you feeling right now? Do you think it's possible for you to beat them now? ”

Pointing at the sword elder in front of Ling Mufeng's forehead, he looked down at Ling Mufeng and said in a deep voice with a proud face.

"I don't know, but I feel empowered right now, and I think- it's so warm, what is this?"

Ling Mufeng, looking at the blue energy that was once again surging in the palms of his two hands, said with a puzzled expression.

"It's energy, it's the energy that is hidden in you. This is the embodiment of its form. About this energy...... I'll give you a book to read for yourself in a moment, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you here - uh, ahem.

You must be tired by this day. But, excuse me, if you can't summon it out of your body tonight, then you won't sleep tonight.

Oh no, not just tonight. Including, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow. You can't call it out on your own anyway, and you'll want to sleep.

Boy, listen! What I said about this, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu came down in person, it would not be easy to do it! No one in this world can save you from me! From now on, you're going to be blessed for yourselves, boy! ”

The words fell, and the sword elder with cold eyes shrank, and his index finger contracted.

In the blink of an eye, as the sword elder's fingertips left, the blue energy surging on the surface of Ling Mufeng's body was like a firework that had been cut off from oxygen, instantly shattering and completely dissipating.

"Come, Summon—"

Before the sword elder with his arms raised high finished speaking, Ling Mufeng, who was suddenly clenching his fists with both hands in front of him, was all over his body, and blue energy was surging.

“…… I wipe my tears, so strong? Such a short period of time...... Do I rub? You kid, how did you do that?! ”

Seeing Ling Mufeng, who was surging all over his body in the blink of an eye, the sword elder who was terrified, and his eyes bulged, he exclaimed with a look of disbelief.

"Grandpa, have you ever seen - people don't know how to use their hands!!"

As he spoke, Ling Mufeng, who suddenly had a hideous face, suddenly moved his clenched, blue energy surging right fist, and swung it vigorously, causing it to attack the sword elder who stood in front of him.

Then, when Ling Mufeng was shocked and his eyes were frightened, he pierced through the sword elder who clearly and really existed in front of him.

"Hmph, I have to say, just in terms of cultivation, you can indulge in energy in such a short period of time, you can indeed be regarded as a rare genius.

However, you would choose to attack me, it's just stupid! There's nothing more stupid in the world, boy—didn't your parents teach you to respect your elders?! You-fucking idiot?! ”

In an instant, at the moment when the annoyed Sword Elder finished speaking, his right foot, which suddenly swirled and kicked, kicked quickly and fiercely at the head that had already passed through his body, his body was frozen, and his face was shocked.

"Bang!"

The moment the sound started, Ling Mufeng, who was kicked in the head by the old sword, his round little head turned into a cloud of blood mist in a blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, in the next moment, on the broken neck, Ling Mufeng, who was spurting blood like a fountain (the reason why Ling Mufeng was not like this when he was shot in the head was because of the pause of time), fell directly to the ground and lay his body on the ground.

"Humph! I just wanted to praise you, and you made this trouble for me, it's really stupid, it's really stupid! Can't you see that? Old man, my strength is far above those two fragile ants! Even they didn't dare to move your hand, but you dared to beat the old man?!

Are you looking down on the old man? Do you think I'm merciful, old man?! Stinky boy! Don't take other people's kindness as your reliance on kicking your nose and face! Idiot!! ”

The sword elder, who was so angry by Ling Mufeng's appropriate actions, roared hysterically at Ling Mufeng, who was lying on the ground.

"Huhu, I'm mad at me, you kid, it's really easy to make a big achievement, this kid is really ...... There's so much to learn. If you go out like this, it's no wonder if you don't let you die. It's definitely going to be over before it even starts. Fortunately, he is still young and young, and I still have time to bring him back to the right path. ”

After looking at Ling Mufeng, who was lying on the ground for a moment, with blood gushing endlessly, he looked at his thin and petite body. Jian Lao's heart trembled suddenly.

"Well, after all, he's just a kid. How could his parents be willing to let him know the hardships of this world too early? Children at this age are the hearts and minds of their parents.

What's more, I know that the old man will take him away after 12 years. Even if they dote on him even more excessively, it's really normal...... Old man, I'm not too hasty with him. What am I anxious about? What am I panicking about? Am I afraid of something? Old man, I'm afraid, am I panicking? ”

The sword elder with slightly narrowed eyes muttered secretly.

"Am I afraid of that monster? Am I afraid of death?! Are you kidding! How can today's old man have the feeling of fear?! What I'm afraid of is just the shell of the old man! Old man, I have nothing to fear!! ”

And just as the sword elder, whose face suddenly became annoyed, roared, the entire secret realm trembled extremely violently as if it had suddenly been hit by a ten-magnitude earthquake—both the earth and the sky.

With the violent and continuous trembling, the earth, chasms, cracks, and clusters abounded. In the sky, the white clouds broke and the blue sky broke.

The entire secret realm seemed to be about to be shattered with the anger of the sword elder at this moment.

In an instant, as the old words of the sword fell, his hands clenched his fists, and the secret realm that was almost collapsing and trembling quietly stabilized.

Then, in the next moment, as Jian Lao's eyes suddenly widened, the secret realm that was originally full of chasms and broken firmaments instantly regained its original appearance.

Restored to its original state with this heaven and earth, there was also Ling Mufeng's little head melon seeds that had previously turned into blood mist.

"Remember, boy, 'A snake can't eat a dragon.'" Now we are not in the same dimension at all. If you want to beat me, unless you can fly to the sky in time, shoulder to shoulder! And now, you roll me to sleep - stinky little ghost!! ”

As he spoke, Jian Lao rushed towards Ling Mufeng, who was already standing up and facing him, and went up with a slap.

"Poof——!

Ling Mufeng, who was slapped by the sword elder's right palm, suddenly flew upside down in the air when blood spurted from his mouth.

"Humph! You'll just give me this palm, little ghost! By the way, let me remember that if you want to hit someone, you must be prepared to be beaten. Since you have murderous intent on people's hearts, then you must be prepared to break people's hands! Since you have chosen to embark on the path of cultivation, don't take your head out of your pants before you reach the end!

This world is far more indifferent and ruthless than you think! ”

The moment the words fell, Jian Lao disappeared into the darkness like a lamp that suddenly went out in the dark night.

"Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh- Woo-a-"

This is Ling Mufeng, who was lying on the ground, rolling on the ground in pain from the slapping of the old sword's palm, hugging his chest and crying, and the sound that kept spitting out his bloody mouth.

Obviously, Jian Lao really wanted Ling Mufeng to remember this palm of his hand, as well as the words he said to Ling Mufeng before leaving—before leaving, he didn't help Ling Mufeng repair the wound.

Jian Lao, who knew that Ling Mufeng had the ability of "self-recovery", knew that his palm slap would definitely not kill Ling Mufeng. Moreover, he also knew that the wound he had just caused to Ling Mufeng, even if it was Ling Mufeng now, would not take too long to repair itself.

The power of this palm, the sword elder knows it in his heart.