Chapter 107: Misfortune and Blessing Lean

Chu Tian had just finished his freshman training and returned to the handyman and saw Lan Yue drinking and chatting with the fat old man.

Chu Tian walked over and took the wine glass in front of Lan Yue and drank it all in one gulp: "Fat old man, beautiful senior sister, I'm back." ”

"Senior brother, you ......"

Lan Yue wanted to speak and stopped, her face flushed instantly, she used this cup to drink just now, isn't this an indirect kiss?

"Haha come back, let people get a big black back tonight......"

"Grandpa!" Lan Yue immediately interrupted the fat old man's speech, she didn't dare to eat dog meat, it was too disgusting.

"Well, how about I go get some pheasants and make roast chickens for everyone?"

"yes, it's better to be a junior brother. Lan Yue happily hugged Chu Tian's arm and shook it violently.

There was a soft stroke on Chu Tian's arm, and his pores opened, almost letting out a shameful scream.

The fat old man grinned, revealing a few yellow teeth, and the smile was a little more ambiguous.

Chu Tian glared at the old man, and immediately ordered the other two miscellaneous servants: "Ah San, Ah Si, you go and steal, no, it's a few chickens back!"

"Yes, senior brother!" the two disappeared in a blink of an eye, and went with the chicken.

Soon, wisps of fragrance wafted out from a few roast chickens with golden skin, and the fat old man swallowed his saliva violently, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down, making a gurgling sound.

"His grandmother, it's fragrant enough!" the fat old man grabbed a chicken, opened his bloody mouth, and revealed a few yellow teeth, and the bird bit it.

"Grandpa......" Lan Yue glanced at the old man, grabbed a chicken and sniffed it, "But it's really fragrant, hehe!"

The wind swept the clouds, and after a while, the cups and plates were messy, and the fat old man licked his mouth, and he was still unsatisfied.

Lan Yue glanced at Chu Tian, her pretty face was slightly red, and she took out a challenge book and handed it to Chu Tian: "Senior brother, someone has challenged you!"

"Who?" Chu Tian glanced at the challenge book, feeling inexplicable.

"He is the younger brother of Ximen Ba, a disciple of the sect master. Blue Moon grinned, revealing a row of teeth.

"Huh?" Chu Tian opened the challenge book and saw that there were only a few words written hastily on it: "Tomorrow at noon, there will be a battle in the ring, and the one who will not arrive will be the turtle king bastard - Ximen Xing." ”

"Haha, the turtle king bastard Ximenxing?" Chu Tian laughed, but he didn't know why he was challenged, his eyes swept over Lan Yue, "Why do you want to challenge me? I didn't dig his ancestral grave." ”

The fat old man held a few gray beards and smiled ambiguously: "Haha, you haven't dug other people's ancestral graves, but it's hard to guarantee that you may be able to dig other people's corners in the future." ”

"Grandpa, ignore you, hum!" Lan Yue blushed and swung her waist, leaving a slender back.

"Dig the corner of the wall, his grandmother is a bear, brother, I am not yet an adult! The turtle king bastard, the egg hurts and has nothing to do?" Chu Tian rolled his eyes, very surprised, even if he had to dig the foot of the wall, it would be too early.

"Stinky boy, don't learn if you're good!" The fat old man glared, and a chestnut knocked on the door of Chu Tian's head, "It doesn't matter if you don't fight, at most you will be called a turtle with a shrunken head." ”

The corners of Chu Tian's mouth twitched, it was not easy to be pointed at and called a turtle with a shrunken head, people with a bit of personality couldn't help it, he would definitely not let anyone knead it: "I was born, I didn't choose a date, Lao Tzu didn't like turtles the most, people die and birds are facing the sky, who is afraid of whom? What kind of cultivation is his grandmother a bear?"

"You are looking for a fight, who are you? You say that grandma is a bear to try, ah? I will do the opposite!" the fat old man glared and blew his beard, "He only has the power of four bulls."

"Si Niu, his grandmother is ......" Chu Tian knew that he had said the wrong thing, and touched his nose and ran fast.

The corners of the fat old man's mouth twitched slightly: "Little rabbit, count you fast." ”

Chu Tian walked to the edge of the reincarnation cliff and sat down.

"Bad face!" Although he and Lan Yue have nothing, they are just ordinary friends, but others don't think so, now that they are young, what about when they grow up in a few years?

As a personal disciple, Ximen Ba's eyes are above the top, and he will never allow the woman he has set to have a leg with others, even half a leg.

It is said that there was once a core disciple who pursued Lan Yue, and soon evaporated from the world and died.

His current strength is not as good as that of others, and maybe others have powerful fighting skills or powerful weapons.

Not to mention the sharpness of the sword, the strength of the lower-grade sword can be increased by 10%, the middle-grade sword can be increased by 20%, and the high-grade sword can be increased by 30%.

This bonus may not seem like much, but when the strength is equal, it is often the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

Chu Tian took out the rusty god-killing knife and took a look, but so far, this great god has no effect except for a set of knife techniques and a relatively hard one.

He began to practice his knife skills, and he was not happy to sharpen his knife in battle.

"Drive away the wolf!" A stab was made, but the simple knife contained several subtle changes, just like a few hungry wolves lurking in the grass, pounced at any time, and bit the throat of their prey in one fell swoop.

On the way of the knife, Chu Tian changed the stab to a click, and the tip of the knife moved forward as if it had pierced through the space, leaping, and the change of move was as fast as lightning, without a trace of awkwardness.

He rose in the air, head and foot, the tip of the knife slightly touched the ground, and then even people with knives floated out, as fast as a fly.

With a few moves, the whole action is coherent and smooth, and it is easy to reach like an arm.

From a distance, at the top of the cliff, a thin phantom was rolling and jumping in the wind, and suddenly a white crane flashed its wings and soared into the sky.

The strange figure and the strange knife give people a funny meaning.

At night, the surroundings are quiet, as if you can hear the sound of the moonlight falling, quiet.

Autumn moonlight, faint, cold.

Under the moonlight, there are no delicate flowers, no verdant leaves, only cold, bleak, and silent.

The moon is booming!

After practicing the sword technique, Chu Tianpan sat on the top of the cliff to cultivate the Yin and Yang Eyes, and wisps of moonlight sprinkled on the top of his head, forming a faint aura.

"Nourish the soul with the moon, train the eyes with purple qi......" He silently recited the mantra in his heart, absorbing the moonlight, and gradually strengthening his soul.

The next morning, he absorbed some purple qi to enhance his yin and yang eyes before returning to the miscellaneous office.

"Senior brother, either you shouldn't fight, no one dares to say anything about you. ”

Lan Yue's big eyes were a little worried, she didn't know what Chu Tian's strength was, she just knew that his basic sword technique was amazing.

"Hehe, men are most afraid of two things, the first is most afraid of being a cuckold, and the second is afraid of being a turtle with a shrunken head. ”

Lan Yue swept away the gloom and smiled, quite like a blooming moon flower, and a row of white crescents appeared between her red lips: "Hehe!

"Senior sister, I'm not a child anymore...... Let's go and blow him up with turtle eggs. After Chu Tian finished speaking, like a crab walking sideways, he walked towards the martial arts training ground with great pride.

At noon, hundreds of people had gathered around the martial arts training ground, Ximen Xing stood in the middle of the ring, holding his sword and closing his eyes to recuperate, looking unfathomable and profound, in his eyes, Chutian was just a little bigger ant!

The hour had come, and there was still no shadow of Chu Tian, and someone whispered to the people around him, "Senior Brother Chu is not coming, is he?"

"Only fools will come, the difference in strength is too big, isn't it looking for abuse?"

A man with a thin figure wearing a hat on his head.

"Yes, yes, if I wanted to be a turtle, I wouldn't come. ”

The disciple who seemed to be bald touched his bald head and turned around before answering.

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