Chapter 34: Stealing Food
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This is a poem used by a peerless master who once came to the Flying Feather Sect to describe the Nine Swords Peak, and it has been recited for more than a thousand years.
The height of the Nine Sword Peaks is about the same, if you have to divide the high and low, they are Proud Sword Peak, Buckle Sword Peak, Yu Jian Peak, Grinding Sword Peak, Washing Sword Peak, Playing Sword Peak, Solving Sword Peak, Forgetting Sword Peak, and Qu Jian Peak.
The Grinding Sword Peak ranked fourth among the Nine Sword Peaks, and the ability of the Grinding Sword Peak Lord was also ranked fourth among the Nine Peak Masters.
This person is the most active person among the nine peak masters.
Every few years, he would take his masters everywhere to look for children with superior qualifications, but he searched many times, and so far, he has only accepted three personal disciples.
This time, he passed through this place with the master of Grinding Sword Peak, not to look for disciples in the outside world, but to eat this old friend's two-hundred-year-old birthday wine at the invitation of an old friend.
The Sword Grinding Peak Master is also called the Sword Grinding Protector, but the former's name obviously sounds more domineering than the latter, so he likes others to call him the Sword Grinding Peak Master, rather than any Sword Grinding Protector.
Fang Xiaowu didn't know the Master of the Grinding Sword Peak, nor did he know the master of the Grinding Sword Peak, but as soon as he heard that the old man in the golden robe was the Master of the Grinding Sword Peak, he hurriedly came down from the stump, saluted, and shouted, "Disciple Fang Xiaowu, say hello to the Peak Lord." ā
Originally, his attitude was already very correct, but there was also a Linghu Eighteen beside him who didn't know what to do at all, which ruined those people's impression of him.
Seeing that Linghu Eighteen was still sitting on the stump eating roast chicken, as if there was no one around, whether it was the master of the Sword Grinding Peak or the master of the Sword Grinding Peak, they all frowned.
Several people even wanted to go up and knock out the roast chicken in Linghu Eighteen's hand.
"Which class are you a disciple?" said one of the masters of Grinding Sword Peak angrily.
"You ask me?" Linghu Eighteen stretched out his hand and pointed at himself, asking rhetorically.
"Is there anyone else?"
"Yo yo yo, can you still be a disciple of your Flying Feather Sect when you look like this? ā
"You!"
The master of the Grinding Sword Peak cultivated to the middle stage of the Gundam Peak Realm, and since entering the Grinding Sword Peak, he had never been so underestimated, and his face sank with anger, and he was about to make a move.
"Are you Linghu Eighteen?" someone finally recognized Linghu Eighteen and asked loudly.
"Yes, I am Linghu Eighteen, Linghu Eighteen, the Linghu Eighteenth of the Invincible Great Stomach King of Yufeng Linfeng. ā
Hearing this, all of them, including the Sword Grinding Peak Master, changed their faces slightly.
They didn't know who Linghu Eighteen was, but they knew that this Linghu Eighteen had an excellent relationship with the Proud Sword Peak Peak Lord, and every time they came to the Flying Feather Sect, they would go to Proud Sword Peak to drink with the Proud Sword Peak Lord and enjoy the food.
The Proud Sword Peak Lord is the head of the Nine Great Dharma Protectors, and he has the greatest ability, and the other peak masters will give him face, but Linghu Eighteen is not clean with his hands and feet, and often does some things like stealing chickens and dogs, and the Sword Blade Lord and the Sword Peak Lord have been stolen by him more than once to eat the fruits that have been planted for decades, so Linghu Eighteen has already been on the blacklist of "lest you avoid it".
I saw that the triangular eyes of the Sword Grinding Peak Lord blinked slightly, hidden the essence light, smiled faintly, and said: "It turned out to be Brother Linghu, disrespectful, disrespectful." ā
"Sword Grinding Peak Master, where are you going?" asked Linghu Eighteen with a big grin.
The subordinates of the Sword Grinding Peak Master listened to Linghu Eighteen's tone sluggishly, and they didn't seem to take the peak master in their eyes, and they were all angry in their hearts.
Their peak master is not as easy to talk to as the Sword Washing Blade Lord and the Bullet Sword Peak Master, if Linghu Eighteen really wants to provoke their peak master, they will never let Linghu Eighteen go easily.
Even if Linghu Eighteen was really a good friend of the Proud Sword Peak Lord, they didn't care.
The main city of Mojian Peak was extremely deep, and he smiled quietly: "This peak is mainly going to drink an old friend's birthday wine. ā
Linghu Eighteen said: "Since you are going to drink longevity wine, then hurry up and leave, don't delay the hour." After saying that, he began to eat the roast chicken again.
"Linghu Eighteen!" someone couldn't help it, and his face turned pale.
"What's wrong?" Ling Hu Eighteen raised his head, with an innocent look, and didn't seem to feel that the atmosphere on the field was already tense.
"Wang Neng, don't be rude to Brother Linghu, let's go. Although the Lord of Sword Grinding Peak hated Linghu Eighteen very much in his heart, he didn't want to get into trouble with Linghu Eighteen because of this trivial matter, lest others say that he was stingy.
Soon, the Sword Grinding Peak Lord left with a group of men.
At this time, Fang Xiaowu re-established himself on the stump and said, "Linghu Eighteen, you are too arrogant and rude, if you don't come down when you see the Lord of Grinding Sword Peak, people will hold a grudge." ā
"Yo yo yo, I'm not a disciple of your Flying Feather Sect, why can't I continue to eat my roast chicken? Why can't you be rude to that guy? If you think I'm wrong, then don't eat my roast chicken, my roast chicken is only for my friends to eat, you scold me, you are not my friend." ā
"Why did I scold you? I'm just for your good. People are the master of Grinding Sword Peak, you are just the head of the kitchen, if you really want to provoke others, you, the head of the kitchen, will have to leave tomorrow. ā
"You know a fart, I, the head of the kitchen, was brought for me by the Lord of Proud Sword Peak, what is his Lord of Sword Sharpening? If he dares to smash my job, I will go to the Lord of Proud Sword Peak to sue him. ā
"Do you know the Proud Sword Peak Lord?" Fang Xiaowu said in surprise.
"Recognize. ā
"How did you meet?"
"I won't tell you. ā
After Linghu Eighteen finished speaking, he no longer talked nonsense with Fang Xiaowu, but let go of his stomach and eat.
Fang Xiaowu saw that he ate a roast chicken quickly, worried that he would lose his share if he ate it too quickly, so he didn't ask any more, grabbed a roast chicken, and ate it unceremoniously.
Half an hour later, all nine roast chickens were eaten by the two of them.
I saw Linghu Eighteen put his oily hand on his stomach and rubbed it, burped, and said, "Brother Yi, I'm full, we'll have a date later." ā
Fang Xiaowu originally wanted to ask him something after he was full, but this guy said to leave, he couldn't hold it at all, and let him run away without a trace in the blink of an eye.
"Who the hell is this old liar, he actually knows the Lord of the Proud Sword Peak, and he is still very familiar with the Lord of the Proud Sword Peak, and he doesn't even pay attention to the Lord of the Sharpening Sword Peak. ā
Fang Xiaowu stood in place and thought for a while, then began to wander around again.
In the evening, Fang Xiaowu returned to the dormitory, but he didn't see Tang Ao and Yan Dong, and knew that these two guys hadn't come back yet, so he went to his bed and fell asleep.
I don't know when he slept until he slept faintly, he faintly smelled a fragrance, his eyes opened, he sat up, and looked towards the place where the fragrance came from.
Although it was dark in the dormitory, his eyesight was amazing, and he suddenly saw a snow-white little animal squatting in the corner, similar to a human with two forelimbs holding a fruit and gnawing hard.
"Optimus Rabbit. ā
Fang Xiaowu let out a low cry.
He was about to go over to see what kind of fruit Optimus was eating, but Optimus divided it by two, and he had already eaten the fruit cleanly, and the kernel was swallowed into his stomach.
"Damn, what are you doing so fast, kid? I'm not going to rob you. Anyway, where did you steal this fruit from? It still has a fragrant aroma. ā
Fang Xiaowu walked to the corner and reached out to pat the head of the Optimus Rabbit.
"Don't slap me on the head!" Optimus cried inwardly.
Of course, Fang Xiaowu couldn't hear what Optimus Rabbit was saying, he stood up and swept his gaze, and found that there was no second person in the entire dormitory except for himself.
This shows that Tang Ao and Yan Dong have never returned,
He didn't know what time it was, but he touched his stomach and felt a little hungry, so he said to Optimus Rabbit, "Boy, tell me where you stole it from...... The fruit you find, there are good things that should be shared by everyone, don't eat alone, don't you say?"
"Squeak~"
Optimus squealed reluctantly.
Fang Xiaowu listened, reached out and knocked its little head, and scolded with a smile: "Stinky boy, if you don't tell me, I will immediately make you a barbecue hare." ā
The big eyes of the Optimus Rabbit twitched, and it didn't know what it was thinking, and suddenly, its little ass twisted, and it turned and ran out.
When Fang Xiaowu came back before, he didn't close the door, but just covered it up, so he let the Optimus Rabbit run in. Seeing that the Optimus Rabbit ran out, Fang Xiaowu immediately followed and closed the door casually.
Half an hour later, Fang Xiaowu followed the Optimus Rabbit and swayed to the foot of a towering mountain peak.
He didn't know this peak, but he could see that this peak should be one of the Nine Sword Peaks.
He subconsciously took a step back, not daring to make a mistake.
But at this moment, the Optimus Rabbit in front of him looked back with a disdainful glint in his eyes.
It seems to be saying, "Coward, didn't you just want me to bring you here?" Now that I've brought you, why are you scared?
It's not sad to be despised by others, it's sad to be despised by small animals, and it's also a small animal that is called a little brother by yourself.
Fang Xiaowu pursed his lips, quickly glanced around, and said in a low voice: "Damn, people are already here anyway, so what's there to be afraid of?"
Seeing that Optimus had turned around and ran into the mountain, he shook his body and followed behind Optimus Rabbit.
He was very careful, his steps were extremely light, and he tried not to make too much movement.
After more than 20 minutes, the terrain in front of me suddenly flattened, the air was fresher than before, and I could faintly smell a fruity fragrance.
"Haha, it turns out that there is a fruit forest ahead, fuck it, people have already come this far, there is no reason to go back empty-handed. ā
Fang Xiaowu quickened his pace, and soon came to a fruit forest full of fruit trees.
This orchard is almost the size of two football fields, and there are many kinds of fruits, large and small, and even strange shapes, which have never been seen or heard of.
Fang Xiaowu listened quietly for a moment, and after making sure that the fruit forest was unguarded, he ran into the forest and picked a low fruit to eat, feeling sweet and sweet, like his first love.