Chapter 13: The First Battle, Senior Brother
Because I remember that the master uncle said that thousands of years ago, the ancestor of the Chen family single-handedly founded the Huoyun Mansion, according to common sense, even the bones are rotten, how can you see it.
"No, the ancestor's physical body has indeed died, but the soul has been left in the back mountain to do ghost cultivation. But helplessly, for thousands of years, there have been fewer and fewer fire-level extermination masters in Huoyun Mansion, coupled with the dispute between sects, the death of the exterminating masters, and the seclusion of seclusion, Huoyun Mansion has gradually moved towards the road of decline. There was a hint of sadness in the master's tone, and it seemed so vicissitudes.
After listening to the master's introduction, I probably understood that the ancestor of the Chen family was also a master during his lifetime, but with the erosion of the years, his life has come to an end. Because of the lack of guidance, the talents of Huoyun Mansion withered and declined.
When I wanted to ask a few more words, the master waved his hand: "It's not early, it's time to go to bed, tomorrow and today's training, find me in the afternoon, practice your ability to resist blows." β
"Oh. I replied weakly.
Ability to resist hits.,It looks like I'm going to be beaten by the master tomorrow.γγγ
In this way, I repeatedly ran in the morning every day, practiced swordsmanship, and was severely flattened by the master in the afternoon, and then the master took out a green ointment and let me rub it on the place where there was bruising, this ointment is very magical, the swollen place on the first day will be swollen, and the place punctured by the tip of the gun will also magically scab, and the place burned by the master's fire secret technique will magically return to its original state the next day. Day after day, just like this, in the training and beating, a month passed in a mess...
But today is different, at this time my tears are rolling in my eyes: "Master, you lied to me, didn't you say that it was the quite beautiful second senior sister who helped me break through?" Seeing that I was about to cry, the old man smiled obscenely: "Hey, hey, apprentice, it's for your own good, so I made up such an excuse." β
In my heart, I silently greeted the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the old goods, looking at the muscular hunk in front of me, I mustered up the courage, activated the light sword, stabbed at the side of the macho man's mouth, and asked confidently: "Do you want to light a cigarette?γγγγ "That's right, the macho man has a cigarette in his mouth, and my lightsaber is full of high temperature, lighting a cigarette is definitely not a problem, thinking confidently in his heartγγγγγ
As soon as the macho man wanted to answer, the old man covered his forehead in pain, beat his chest and roared: "You mallet, don't think about eating ginseng tonight if you can't beat it!"
I have to eat half a stick of the best ginseng that the master took out every day, because I found that ginseng can not only transform my body, but also increase the durability of the secret technique.
Take a step back. Without the blessing of ginseng, I would not have been able to reach my current level and the peak of leveling in just one month! So, wouldn't it be in vain not to eat such a good thing?
That's right, Xiwu reached the peak of leveling in January, and the master was also shocked, so today I found the senior brother of Huoyun Mansion, the senior brother's name is Wang Hao, rumored, the senior brother and I are the same age, five years old martial arts, thirteen years of penance finally reached the middle of the spiritual level. That is, the muscular hunk who was holding a cigarette just now wanted me to break through the leveling in the battle and reach the spirit level.
With the temptation of ginseng, I also got up, increased the energy of the secret arts, and the light-containing sword blade shone even more brightly, the golden-red sword blade faintly ignited a faint flame, I wielded the light-containing sword, and used the master's self-created swordsmanship "Split Shadow Sword Technique", rotating the sword blade, and stabbing at the heart of the senior brother.
The senior brother was born in Huoyun Mansion, and saw that this was the divine weapon Hanguang Sword that had been passed down from generation to generation in Huoyun, as if he knew the power of the sword, and dodged this blow with his elegant body. The senior brother lit a cigarette, took the heavenly painting halberd from his back, and injected it into the secret technique, only to see that the painting halberd was filled with the thick arc of the water snake, making a crackling explosion...
I narrowed my eyes slightly, and continued to increase the energy of the mystical technique, and the light saber made a pleasant sword sound, only to see that the sword body was covered with flames, and the surrounding temperature gradually rose.
But this time, the senior brother took the lead, holding Fang Tian's painting halberd, jumping three meters in the air, and using a move to split Huashan, the painting halberd with the power of thunder and lightning slashed down on the top of my head, if I was split, I would become two halves of blurred flesh and blood.
Hit by this blow, there is no way to survive?!!!