The back mountain is lonely, a cobblestone paved path, passing through the waterfall, here the ancient trees become forests, there are apes whistling, the cranes flying in the sky, many medicinal fields, the fragrance of medicine is overflowing, refreshing people's hearts.

Under the trees, a young man in sackcloth is really holding a worn-out broom, sweeping the fallen leaves. Chu Lan's face was calm, and he didn't complain.

He is like an old monk, sweeping very slowly, but with a dusty temperament, there is a way of luck between the broom slides, and the fairy spirit is ethereal like clouds and mist. The sound of the wind on the grass and trees, the surging green glow.

There was an old man with white hair and white beard hidden in the forest, and when Chu Lan walked away, he was in shape, he stroked his beard and smiled with satisfaction.

"It's rare for this young man to do this kind of work without being angry or angry, and his Dao heart is so calm."

This person is the head of Tianjian Mountain, he is very concerned about Chu Lan, the affairs of the sect are taken care of by the elders, he is happy to be idle, and he comes to observe this young man when he has nothing to do.

Generally, those who come to the Heavenly Sword Sect to practice are all ambitious, and they want to practice some swordsmanship here, where can they endure the boring life of cleaning the courtyard every day, so they will basically have strong negative emotions at the beginning.

Chu Lan was originally unhappy, but there was no way, and then he slowly realized that doing this kind of thing was actually conducive to getting close to the Great Dao, and could deepen his understanding of the Dao Law, and it was no wonder that the housekeeper Zhao Cheng had been closed for sixty years, and the Hongchen Sword Dao that he realized was as powerful as the Dao.

He got up early every day, and after doing all this, he began to practice his sword.

Chu Lan's swordsmanship has made some progress again, and during this time, he has realized the second form of the Nine Swords, although it has only revealed the tip of the iceberg, but the significance is huge, and his sword moves are even more ethereal and elusive. The moves are becoming more and more unrestrained, and the sword intent is becoming more and more pure.

The morning glow is falling, emitting a strange light between the branches and leaves, purple gas, and strange stones are listed.

Chu Lan put away the tyres and turned around and walked to the room, there was a row of square bungalows here, which was where the miscellaneous servants of the outer gate lived. It's basic, but it's very quiet.

There are more than 50 handymen in the same batch as Chu Lan, and there are nearly 200 handymen in the previous generation, and they are generally much older than Chu Lan and them, because their talents are limited, they have failed many outer door trials. So I've been staying here, but after all, it's an old seniority, and I always give the dirty work to the new students here, and there is no hope of entering the inner door, and I become more and more lazy.

Chu Lan returned to the bungalow, changed into the robe of the Heavenly Sword Gate, and turned around to go to the cafeteria to eat.

As soon as he went out, an old man stopped his way, and his face was not good.

This person Chu Lan knows, is one of the most bullying and afraid of the hard among the miscellaneous servants of the outer gate, called Kang Yucheng, the strength of the Spirit Wheel Nine Pins, has been in the Heavenly Sword Gate for forty years, and is very unkind to the new students here, and often arranges for them to do some things imposed by themselves.

The newcomer just arrived here, and he couldn't figure out the doorway, and when he saw that the other party was so old, it was expected that it should not be simple, so no one dared to touch his moldy head, which added to his arrogance.

Kang Yucheng stretched out an arm to block the handsome young man in front of him, and shouted, "Why are you done?"

Chu Lan said lightly, "It's done"

The old man stretched out the night pot in his hand in front of Chu Lan and said, "Come, go and pour this urinal for you." ”

Chu Lan stood in place and didn't pick it up. "It's not my job. ”

"Let you go, you go, where you have so many things. Kang Yucheng said impatiently.

Chu Lan didn't want to cause trouble, but she was never afraid of things, and if she couldn't bear it, she didn't need to endure it anymore. His tone was cold, and he asked rhetorically, "If I don't?"

"Ahh ”

Kang Yucheng put down the urinal and smashed it towards Chu Lan's door with a punch, Chu Lan's eyes overflowed with murderous aura, and the temperature of the surrounding air instantly dropped by a few points.

The old man was penetrated by this piercing murderous aura, and he couldn't help but feel a sigh of relief.

And in the blink of an eye, the fist had already been clasped by Chu Lan's hands.

Chu Lan's hands were wrong in the opposite direction, he removed the opponent's wrist bones, and kicked out, like a steel whip, with golden brilliance, and kicked on the old man's chest, and the old man was suddenly kicked out by this kick. The back collar of the robe hung on the branches, his face was flushed, and the other hand was holding the wrist that had been removed, and his expression was a little hideous. The way of lust and inwardness

"You dare?"

Chu Lan didn't speak, his eyes were still cold, and the murderous aura blew so that the surrounding plants and trees were trembling, and a coercion enveloped the place, and also shrouded Kang Yucheng hanging on the tree,

He slowly pulled out the Bagang Sword Fetus behind his back, of course Chu Lan dared to kill, there are no more than a few souls who died under the Bagang Sword Fetus, what does it matter if you kill him more, it's a big deal to escape down the mountain, continue to travel, and don't study here.

Chu Lan was full of murderous energy, like a wind sweeping the earth.

Kang Yucheng panicked, his eyes were already full of horror, he had never seen such a murderous young man, he knew that if he said one more word, the other party would definitely dare to kill people.

Kang Yucheng was born in a small family, he had no worries about food and clothing since he was a child, he had never fought in the rivers and lakes, he was lucky to enter the Tianjian Gate, and he has always been bullied.

"You can say one more thing?" The cold voice was like cold water dripping on the back of Kang Yucheng's neck, making him shiver.

Before he could answer, the sword qi had already swung out, and the thick giant trees were all hunting with the sound of this sword qi, many branches and leaves were blown off, and the clean and dust-free ground that had just been cleaned was now a mess again.

Kang Yucheng's face changed suddenly, and a fishy liquid was already flowing from his crotch, he closed his eyes and waited for death, vowing that he would never bully a teenager of unknown origin again in the next life.

There was a stinging pain in his face, and the sword aura was fierce, scratching his cheek. Kang Yucheng fell to the ground, but he could still feel the pain, which proved that he was not dead yet, reached out and touched his head, found that he had not moved, and carefully checked his body, except for the face cut by the sword qi, there was no fatal wound. This made him let out a long breath, and he had truly experienced the fear of death just now.

The young man in front of him had disappeared, and only distant voices could be heard.

"Clean up the yard, and if there's a speck of dust when I come back, say goodbye to your head." ”

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Chu Lan came to the place where the miscellaneous servants of the outer gate ate, the food here was very poor, there was not a single bit of minced meat, if you wanted to eat meat, then you could only ask the flies to fly into your bowl.

Now he drooled when he saw the cranes flying in the sky, it had been three days since he entered the Heavenly Sword Gate, and he was eating these vegetarian dishes boiled in white water every day, which was really a little difficult to swallow.

However, Chu Lan still insisted on finishing eating, if he didn't eat, where would he have the strength to cultivate.

Heavenly Sword Mountain will hold a trial at the outer gate every month, and those who successfully pass can enter the outer gate and enjoy the unique cultivation resources of the outer disciples, and the treatment is much better than now. Chu Lan was confident that he could pass that test, so as long as he persevered for this month, everything would be different.

Chu Lan turned around and left the cafeteria and walked on the gravel path, surrounded by strange stones and immortals.

When he was halfway there, he saw five or six middle-aged men around the corner bullying a teenager who was in the same group as him.

"Quick, give the good things you just brought from home to your brothers, and our brothers will cover you in the future. Otherwise, hum"

The boy shook his head with a haggard face, clearly frightened, and tears in the corners of his eyes

"But I don't have anything of value, I beg a few big brothers to let me go, and I will definitely honor you when I have good things in the future." ”

Several people sneered again and again, and the middle-aged man led by him was stunned, and he pinched his waist, revealing the bluffing muscles and tattoos on his arms. It's very vicious.

"Fart, look at what you're wearing, you know you're in a good family. ”

"But I came out in a hurry, and I really didn't. ”

"So you're toasting and not eating?"

The old students bully the new students, this is a tradition that Tianjian Mountain must go through every year, and it has become a ritual that everyone knows, where the most despicable side of human nature, the ugliest and most primitive side is leaked at a glance, and the weak eat the strong, as if the weak Heavenly Sage should be bullied.

Newcomers who have just come up the mountain usually carry some rare treasures from the family, and their personalities are generally very weak, and they are easily deceived by the old students.

He stretched out a fan-sized palm and was about to hit the boy. The boy turned his head sideways and covered his face with his arms, not showing any sense of resistance.

There was a crisp sound of "pop", but the unbridled laughter of several people around came to an abrupt end.

The palm fell, but the figure flying out was Pan Chengze.

Chu Lan's hand was so strong, this slap directly knocked out several of Pan Chengze's teeth. The other party spat out a mouthful of blood in the air, mixed with a few teeth and drew an arc in midair.

"You guys are pretty good, senior brother bullying junior brother, is it amazing?"

Several people showed serious looks, they knew that Pan Chengze was by no means incompetent, and attached great importance to the tempering of his body, and the person who could slap him away was definitely not easy to mess with.

The bullied teenager had also opened his eyes, and he saw a thin back.

"Who are you?"

"Chu Lan!"

The bullied teenager is called Qiao Simiao, he knows Chu Lan, and even used to be hostile to Chu Lan, but now Chu Lan's appearance has made him have a lot of changes in his opinion of this teenager.

Pan Chengze got up with a disgraced face, his eyes were full of anger, and he roared

"him, brothers"

The other four people immediately surrounded him, drew out the long sword behind his back, and were about to make a move on Chu Lan.

Chu Lanlong's crane fist was launched, two golden dragons rushed out between the fingers of the fist, the crane fist was launched, the arm blocked, and the two were dragged away, and the other hand drew a circle, knocking down the long sword in the hands of the two.

Then both fists came out and hit the chests of the two, they seemed to be hit in the chest by the ancient barbarian beast, they never thought that this seemingly delicate young man would have so much strength.

Chu Lan didn't draw his sword, because in his opinion, to deal with this kind of guy, it was not worth the steel sword to be unsheathed.

He was short, rolled downward, and then kicked a whip in the waist of a man, like a steel whip, and made a thud. The man hissed in pain and gasped, Chu Lan stepped sideways, and the other party suddenly flew out more than ten feet.

Chu Lan's body was like glass, the golden mist was surging, his hand pinched the crane seal, and put it on the chin of the other person, the other party bit the tip of his tongue, opened his mouth and spit out a pool of blood, and his body rushed backwards into the sky, falling fiercely into the smoke and dust.

Pan Chengze's eyes widened, with a shocked look, this young man's body is so strong, it is simply a weapon in the world.

Chu Lan jumped in front of him and smashed his head into the dirt with a punch. However, this is the result of Chu Lan's deliberate retraction, otherwise this punch will have to blow his head up.

All this happened very quickly, just for a moment, a few people who were very arrogant in the last second, and the next second they had become rolling gourds.

Chu Lan caught up, banging and kicking again, and the five people on the other side wailed and begged for mercy on the ground. He also didn't use a lot of strength, although these people were bad, they didn't kill yet, Chu Lan didn't want to kill people,

"Please, don't fight, we admit our mistakes, and we won't dare to bully you again. ”

"You are our eldest brother, let us go, we will definitely help you if you have something in the future. ”

Chu Lan took a sip lightly, and then let the five of them go.

Qiao Simiao's eyes were full of small stars, and under the illumination of the sun, Chu Lan seemed to be burning with golden flames, like a god of war, appearing in front of him.

Qiao Simiao never thought that this young man who entered Tianjian Mountain with the lowest threshold would be so violent.

On this day, Chu Lan stood up at the outer gate of Tianjian Mountain, with a pair of fists to treat all kinds of disobedience, and since then, few people dared to come to him for trouble.