The young man in white was slightly stunned, nodded slightly, and fell into deep thought again.

He deduced in his heart, removing the sword qi, removing the spirit sword, how the sword should go.

Give him a bamboo sword, and what about his sword?

Ram Chen also lowered his head and thought about the remnant word again.

Disabled, it seems to be only one word, but it is extremely profound, and there was a question of how many points of remnants are the best, nine, eight, six, and three points......

It's a matter of trade-offs.

There were four people on the sidelines, not to mention five, because a young man came in the distance at some point, and all five of them fell into deep thought.

If they were earth spirits, what would become of their swords.

Whether to abandon the sword directly, or to stubbornly insist like him, even if it is wrong, it must be wrong again and again.

This is an assumption that seemed absurd in the past, but today, at this moment, no one can laugh.

When absurdity becomes fact, it is no longer absurd, but real and profound, like iron-cast words, vivid and indelible.

Sword cultivation without Heavenly Spirit, Sword Qi, and Spirit Sword is untenable, and it is a waste.

The answer is clear, everyone's choice is expected to be the same, and no one is stupid.

The problems they hypothetize themselves have been clarified, but the problems in reality are even more difficult to solve.

What kind of person is this?

What path will he take?

What will become of his sword?

Geniuses have genius thinking, and ordinary people have ordinary people's thoughts.

At this moment, they are curious, expectant, looking forward to his future, looking forward to his kendo.

His future will definitely be more magnificent and better looking than theirs, regardless of the ending.

The wind blows, the bells ring, but no leaves fall.

Their curiosity and anticipation were swept away by the wind.

Perhaps a gust of wind in the future will respond, sing, and preach.

Who knows?

......

"Ahh

There was a terrible scream, as if something terrible had happened.

The crowd turned back.

With frightened eyes and a trembling body, the man screamed and jumped up, like a frog that had encountered a snake, jumping desperately and escaping death.

"Young master, help!"

The young man who was called the young master frowned slightly, and said with some displeasure: "Shut up!"

"Yes. ”

The frog was deflated, but even more aggrieved, and then his eyes widened again, as if he had found something, and his expression was incredulous.

"Woo woo woo ......"

"Don't scream, don't cry, don't talk. ”

Although the young man in white who was interrupted from his thoughts was displeased, he couldn't see the man crying sadly.

"Young master, I can speak, young master, I can speak!"

The lean man with the face of a long horse shouted, and he burst into tears, but he did not cry.

"Hmm!"

The boy nodded, indicating that he knew, and asked again, "What's wrong?"

Fear instantly crawled over the man's horse's face, he raised his hand and pointed to the room tremblingly, and said tremblingly, "That...... That old ...... Old...... He pricked me with a needle again!"

This is not the first time, thinking of the encounter half a month ago, the man instantly burst into tears, and he was very aggrieved.

Half a month ago, this old thing pricked him with a needle, and he couldn't move, and then he was thrown into a cellar.

In that dark cellar, without eating, drinking, or sleeping, he stayed up for three whole days, and at last he was able to move, and he was horrified to find that he could not speak.

He crawled out of the cellar and went home to find his master, but the old thing was nowhere to be found, and it was a time when life was worse than death.

Just because he scolded him a few words, this old thing tortured him like this, this is an old demon, more evil than evil spirits.

"Hey, come in, you still have a needle in your head?"

Yao Lao looked at the man kindly, beckoned to him, and smiled.

The horse-faced man trembled, his legs were weak, and he almost fell.

"Young master?"

Xiao Huang looked at his young master pitifully.

The young man nodded calmly and said, "There is a needle." ”

Everyone nodded, and the bright needle sparkled in the sun, and they couldn't ignore it.

Xiao Huang's face turned pale, his eyes were blank, and his whole person withered.

The arrogant man who was once invincible has completely collapsed.

......

Xiao Qingmen walked over with six young men in red carrying food boxes.

"Young master, breakfast from Liufu. ”

Ram Chen waved his hand, and Xiao Qingmen retreated.

"Young master, the old lady asked the little one to bring you breakfast, and the lady said that this is what you like to eat and wear, and it will be sent later. ”

"Got it. ”

Liu Wanqian nodded.

Someone came again, a fat man in his fifties, with six little fat men, each carrying a food box, a total of seven

The fat man hurriedly stepped forward, put down the food box, and fell to the ground, "Say hello to the young master, say hello to the second young master, say hello to the third young master, the villain has come to bring breakfast to the three masters." ”

Ram Chen glanced at him lightly and waved his hand, "Get out!"

"Yes!"

As soon as the ram's eyes narrowed, the horizontal sword was drawn.

The seven people hugged their heads and shouted: "The young master forgives the sins, the young master forgives the sins, the little ones are acting on orders, and the young master is ......"

Qiu Ju took the six little guys and saw the scene of the ram ploughing and whipping to drive a group of fat men away from a distance.

The legs of the six little guys were a little weak, and the seven fat men who were beaten, they didn't need to look at it, they knew that they were peers when they smelled it, and what happened to them, they were beaten like that.

The food for the day restaurant fell on the plaque, and it was announced in public that the restaurant would never be opened again.

Qinghe Pavilion also posted a letter of repentance: it was closed for half a year for rectification, claiming that in order to ensure the freshness of ingredients and food safety, they would establish a special inspection link.

Restaurants of all sizes in Ram City have followed suit, and six restaurants have taken the lead in setting food inspection standards.

They are the guys of these six restaurants, to put it bluntly, it is a fake soft-shelled turtle and an expired crab.

"Young master, where is breakfast today?"

The fat girl asked cautiously, the young master's mood today is not as good as yesterday.

"Right here. ”

"Yes. ”

The fat girl instructed people to move the table, opened the twelve lunch boxes, began to taste the dishes, and picked out three dishes and a pot of porridge.

Ram Chen was carried to the dining table, Yao Lao sat on the left, Liu Wanqian, who was a little absent-minded on the right, and Ram Yao Ram Xing sat opposite, with five people at a table.

Everyone looked at Ram Chen to see how he ate.

Ram Chen stared at the food in front of him dryly, and couldn't eat it in his mouth.

Yao Lao smiled, took a chopsticks and put it in his mouth, chewed it slowly, and said deliberately: "Chen boy, eat, it tastes excellent, better than yesterday." ”

"Goo-goo-goo-goo......"

"Less...... Young master, why don't I feed you?"

Fat Qiuju blushed and recommended herself.

Ram Chen glanced at Qiu Ju with disgust, listening to the thunder in her stomach like a flood, looking at her carrot-like fat fingers, it was strange that he could swallow it.

"Young master, I'll come. ”

"No, I don't. ”

Ram Chen rejected the good intentions of the vultures.

Everyone else lowered their heads, and even Yao Lao stopped smiling.

The young man's face sank, and everyone was furious.

Ram Chen closed his eyes, and a misty blue smoke appeared above his head.

Everyone was puzzled, is this not eating, ready to practice qi?

One breath... Two Interest...... Ten Breath ......

Ram Chen's cheeks bulged, his eyes opened, and a slender white gas shot into a bowl of porridge.

"......"

The porridge was sucked into the mouth of the ram Chen along the white gas, he was not in a hurry, a bowl of porridge was inhaled for a quarter of an hour, and then he inhaled, and the appearance above his head disappeared.

The boy smiled lightly at a table of wide-eyed people and said, "It tastes good. ”

Qiu Ju looked at his young master with admiration, he was so talented, only those who could eat were the people Qiu Ju admired.

Qiu Ju served porridge.

Ram Chen breathed here, but this time it was not to drink porridge, he wanted to eat vegetables, and the white qi bent turned into a hook, it should be said that it was an elongated tongue, like a frog, and rolled up a small mouthful of food.

This time it didn't go well, and the dishes fell off a few times, but he finally got the first bite.

A mouthful of food, a mouthful of porridge, a mouthful of porridge, a mouthful of vegetables.

Ram Chen tastes the food as he likes.

A table of people, both standing and sitting, watched him eat.

Eyes blinked.

It's something they've never seen before.