Chapter 9: The Depressed Sun

Shoot one squatted down here with great respect and said to the readers: Shoot one is a novice, as if the king who just came out of the egg is not right, it's a chicken, and I don't know, Xiao Xiaocute, I hope the readers will give a way to let the shooter thrive in the future, don't compare me with those old fritters in Potato Chendong, it will hurt self-esteem, shoot one squatted down again for the readers。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。

"Tu! Are you Tu? Aren't you already dead?" Li Gang held on to the door with a trembling hand, and pointed at Wan Hua with the other and shouted in surprise.

"Oh! Boss Li seems to have some knowledge, and he can still recognize Lao Tzu! But who told you that Lao Tzu is dead, Made, Lao Tzu split him, and he has lived in seclusion for more than ten years, and he is actually said to be a dead man by them!" Wan Hua first saw that someone could still recognize him, and the corners of his mouth turned slightly, but when he heard the last sentence of Li Gang's words, his face couldn't help but change, and then he scolded.

"The contemptible man didn't know that it was Lord Tu just now, and I hope that the contemptible person Haihan, don't blame the contemptible person!" Li Mou was weak, holding the door with his left hand, for fear that he would fall down as soon as he let go, and his right hand took the opportunity to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly changed the topic and said in a trembling voice.

"Boss Li is polite, how dare you let Boss Li treat him like this. Besides, this time, I came to Boss Li with my little nephew to hand over the task, but I didn't want your Boss Li's life, what are you afraid of. Besides, you, Boss Li, are now my immediate boss, how can we let you be threatened!" Although Wan Hua's tone was polite, his tone and eyes did not show the meaning of politeness at all, which frightened Li Gang even more.

"Oh, two adults, don't be making fun of the despicable. He San, pick up the crutches for me, and go to the store to make a pot of tea by the way, so that the two adults can rest!" Li Gang smiled bitterly, and then turned his head to the clerk and ordered.

"No need, we're in a hurry!" finally said Lieyang, who had been in obscurity behind.

"Hey, okay, okay, please wait, the contemptible person will go and get the seal immediately!" With that, he turned his head and trotted into the room, then turned his head and ran back, holding a black ashlar seal in both hands and handing it to Wanhua.

"Lord Tu, this mission is extremely dangerous, I know your skills, it must be a good deal, but your beloved nephew... Li Gang looked at Wanhua, then turned his head to look at Lieyang, so he said very carefully.

"Don't worry, aren't you afraid that the two of us won't be able to complete your task? I won't be afraid to tell you, this kid is now more powerful than Lao Tzu!" Wan Hua smiled and said heartily, and didn't forget to slap Lieyang on the head.

Lieyang was depressed, glanced at Wanhua coldly, turned his head and walked towards the door. Wan Hua laughed even more when he saw this scene, so he took out the task scroll, picked up Li Gang's big black stone seal and printed it, which means that the task has begun from this moment.

After stamping the seal, Wanhua threw the seal to Li Gang, and then hurriedly turned around and chased after Lieyang.

Li Gang hurriedly caught the Fangshi seal, looked at the two Wanhua who had gone away, like deflated balls, leaning softly on the chair behind him. He San on the side looked at Li Gang who was leaning on the chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, and hurriedly stepped forward and pinched his shoulders and rubbed his back for Li Gang.

"Master, what is the origin of these two people? Can you be so in awe, Master!" He San asked softly in Li Gang's ear.

"Hey, He San, do you know how big your kid's life is today? If it had been ten years ago, you would have to take your other half by hand to see the king of Hades!" Li Gang glanced at He San lightly, and said with some taboo.

"Master, do you know them?" He San couldn't help but think of what Wanhua said to him before, and couldn't help but shudder, wiped a cold sweat, and asked cautiously.

"Well, I do know that middle-aged man, it was the Sword King who was as famous as the Sword Saint Ten Thousand Swords Remnant Crane more than ten years ago! But I have never seen that young man, I heard Tu say that this young man is even more powerful than him, I think, there are only two people possible in the rivers and lakes, one is the Three Thousand Sword Shadow Fish, and the other is the Ten Thousand Flowers Willow Leaf Gluttony. Gluttony is a woman, and the gluttony lacks a man, as I expected, this son should be three thousand sword shadow gluttony, it seems, like Tu, it is all rumors in the rivers and lakes, no one is dead, all are still alive! Remember, this matter will always be put in your heart, and then forget it, and don't let a third person other than you and me know, otherwise, disasters will be rampant!" Li Gang seemed to be talking about He San, but in fact, he was also glad that the master of the rivers and lakes more than ten years ago and the young master who was prosperous a few years ago did not blame himself.

And He San on the side was already speechless in shock, obviously he knew the name of the Sword Saint Sword King, after all, when he was a child, he had heard people in the rivers and lakes talk about this legendary level of sword slaughter and sword crane, and this gluttony was rumored to be popular some time ago, and he knew the prestige of the gluttony. Thinking about it, I couldn't help but shiver again.

"Boy, this time our mission is to go to the Eagle Valley to find the Eagle King's eggs, aren't you nervous at all?" Wan Hua looked at the scorching sun walking on the side, holding the grass in his mouth, and walking leisurely is a slap.

The sun was slapped and his head hung down, and a piece of grass in his mouth fell to the ground. There was a tremor on his body, and his two hands were clenched into fists.

"Ahβ€”β€”!h

Then the sound of a fight could be heard in a deep forest path.

When the fighting stopped, he found that the depressed Sun grinned and was sat on the ground by Wan Hua, who was strong and muscular. Wan Hua, who was sitting on Lieyang's back, raised his hand and slapped Lieyang's head again.

"Hey! I said you kid has a temper, right! The last time I was put down by you, it was for you, and Lao Tzu was still underestimated, and this time I still want to wave!"

"Poof!" Lieyang, who was slapped by Wanhua and ate a mouthful of mud, spit out a mouthful of mud depressedly, lying on his stomach without moving, not because he didn't want to move, but because he was crushed to death by a pig full of muscles, he couldn't move the slightest.

Looking at the depressed eyes mixed with a trace of vicious sun, Wanhua couldn't hold back any longer, laughed, and startled the birds and beasts in the forest. Then he got up from the sun.

Lieyang got up depressedly, grabbed a piece of grass and put it in his mouth, glanced at Wanhua, patted the soil on his body, and took the lead to leave.

Looking at the reluctance to take care of his own Lieyang, Wanhua suddenly felt bored, and followed dejectedly, like a child who had lived for forty years.

There is only one way to go to the Falling Eagle Valley, that is, the trail they walked on in the Burning Sun, this road is rugged, and even around the Falling Eagle Valley is a cliff and full of dangers, so they can only walk, not take a carriage, so the time they have to take on the road is almost more than a month.

It has been a week since they set off to the scorching sun, and if they go forward, they will reach the core of this demonic shadow deep forest, where all kinds of demonic beasts and poisonous insects are endless, and at that time, it is full of dangers, and it is also the time for the scorching sun to practice the sword.

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Readers, to the master, if you have nothing to do, you can sip melon seeds in front of your mobile phone or computer, light a cigarette, and then follow the pace of shooting one, and come to this last page together. You will be amazed! That's right, that's it: Ah, you can still vote for recommendations! Well, look at its author squatting to write a novel for everyone, with hard work, torture, wind and rain!

"Thank you, Lord Longne!"