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The sun rises in the east, the empty mountains are clear, the idle clouds come out, and the birds sing and the mountains are secluded.

The boy opened his eyes.

The mind is still groggy.

"What happened last night?" the boy shook his head hard, but it was chaos.

As soon as he lowered his head, he found that under him, there was a puddle of flesh and blood of a big bull!

The great bull who was faithful to the Savior had fallen to the ground.

"Ahh Blood Moon, Black Mountain Owl, Yellow Eel Essence, Old Locust Tree, Blood Child, Fang Taiqing, Demon Star Yellow Light into the Body...

This thrilling scene seems to be still in a dream.

But the flesh and bones of the big bull under him always reminded him that these nightmarish pictures were true.

He stroked the bones of the big bull, and sorrow came from it, and he began to cry loudly.

If it weren't for the big bull, he would have been sucked by the blood boy, cut out his heart, and he couldn't die anymore. If it weren't for the big bull under him, he would have fallen to pieces at this time.

But when the big bull died, how should he explain to the landlord Shen?

Many things haunted him, and the boy was so troubled that he vaguely felt as if he had forgotten one thing. But what it is, I can't figure it out for a while.

The young man looked up and saw that the sun had already risen from the mountain, and he suddenly woke up and said: "Today is the day when the immortals open the mountain to collect disciples, how can I miss the hour? I can go back to the village immediately!"

He hurriedly got up, wiped away his tears, found a large pit, put the body of the big bull into it, covered it with stones, and erected a wooden sign with the inscription: "The Tomb of Brother Bull of Benevolence, Righteousness, Wisdom, Faith, and Grace." Then he washed his face in the stream, wiped away the blood, and hurried down the mountain.

The boy walked in such a hurry that he didn't see the reflection in the stream.

In his eyes, there was already a faint golden light, just like the Blood Prince.

The young man hurried slowly, and finally rushed back to Shenjiazhai before noon.

The three floors in Shenjiazhai and the three floors outside the village were surrounded by water. People from all over the country sent their children to come.

The best way out for a young talent in the Lingwu Continent is first to enter the major spiritual cultivation sects, and the cultivation of the earth-shattering immortal art can lay the foundation of the Ding family's prosperity for a hundred years. The second is to enter the major academies, learn a full stomach of economy, splendid articles, in and out of the phase, but also glorify the lintel. The second is to open a business store, operate Baiyi, and make the local owner.

"Shen Yi!" As soon as the young man entered the village, a good friend whispered, "Where did you go last night?" Because you didn't return overnight, Da Guniu didn't come back, and Shen Laocai was taking someone to your house to force debts. ”

"Huh?" The young man named Shen Yi gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and ran home.

Something happened at home.

Shen Laocai, the big landlord of Shenjiazhai, was surrounding his home with a group of Zhuang Ding dogs. The landlord had a cheeky face and a proud expression, shouting and commanding Zhuang Ding to move things out.

The seriously ill old mother, with the lesions, trembled and said something.

Shen Yi's face sank, and he shouted, "Stop me!"

When Shen Laocai saw Shen Yi, he was furious, and waved his hand and said, "Go and tie up that rabbit cub for me." ”

Shen Yi's eyes flashed, and with an arrow step, he skillfully avoided the dog's legs, protected his mother in front of him, and shouted, "Shen Laocai, what are you doing?"

Shen Laocai sneered and said, "You lost my big bull, a ploughing cow is worth the life of your family!

Shen Yi was silent.

The big bull is dead.

But what did he say?

Four monsters fought, and the big bull was killed by the monsters?

Who believes?

Seeing that Shen Yi didn't speak, Shen Laocai looked up to the sky and snorted: "Okay, you little thief! Did you sell my cow or eat it?" I tell you, if you lose my cow, I want your life!"

Shen Yi's seriously ill old mother cried so much that she couldn't get up in one breath and fainted.

Shen Yi hugged his mother and said in a deep voice: "Lao Cai, your cow was lost in the mountains, I searched for it all night but didn't find it, and I was injured. I'll pay you back. ”

Shen Laocai let out a wicked laugh, and was about to speak, when a servant was out of breath and ran in and said, "Master, the immortals... The young master has already gone, so hurry up. ”

Shen Laocai stood up and snorted coldly: "I don't have time to take care of you now! ”

He walked away with a cold snort.

The old lady stroked Shen Yi's head distressedly: "My son, why didn't you come back overnight, where did you suffer so many injuries? How good is it to lose the old rich man's cow?"

Shen Yi was moved for a while, and helped the old lady to lie down: "Mother, don't worry. I'll take care of it. You need to rest longer. ”

The old lady looked at her lovingly and said, "My son, my mother's illness is psychologically known." Every man has a life, don't force it. As long as you live well, marry another daughter-in-law, and your mother will die. ”

Shen Yi settled the old lady, turned around and walked out the door.

He thought about it.

The big bull is worth 20 taels of silver, and his family is surrounded by four walls, so he will definitely not be able to pay it back.

Why do you have to pay it back?

As long as he is favored by the Wudang faction, the apprenticeship is successful, and Shen Laocai is given ten dares, he will not dare to ask for money from the disciples of the Wudang faction!

Shen Yi's eyes were cold, and he came to the square.

On the square, a platform has been erected.

A young man with a long sword at his waist, and a masked woman who was stunning and dusty, stood quietly on the stage.

This young man and the masked woman are both fairy bones and have a dusty bearing, especially the masked woman, just looking at it makes people ashamed of themselves.

Shen Laocai took people and respectfully kowtowed to the two of them: "My Shen family village depends on the Wudang faction to maintain it, kill demons and eliminate demons, and protect the safety of my place." The immortals went down the mountain to collect apprentices and bless us, and I have thousands of mouths up and down in Shenjiazhai, and I am grateful. ”

"Lord Shen Zhai doesn't need to be polite" The young city government was very deep, his face was calm, and he helped him a little: "My senior sister and I were ordered by the master to go down the mountain to select apprentices, the time is limited, start now." ”

"Please show the immortals, how to choose an apprentice?" Shen Laocai said respectfully.

"Tournament. "The youth is clean and neat, and no nonsense.

Shen Laocai nodded, turned around and shouted.

On the stage of Shenjiazhai, it immediately became lively, and immediately two people jumped on the stage, gave a salute, and added their fists and feet.

At the foot of Wudang Mountain, the practice of martial arts has become a trend, and the woodcutter will come twice, and the young people who practice martial arts in ten miles and eight towns are determined to worship the Wudang faction, and there are not a few, and they have invited famous teachers since childhood, and practiced martial arts hard, so this ring can be called a dragon and a tiger, and their strength is extraordinary.

For a while, there was a lot of wind on the stage, and the tiger was full of wind.

From time to time, someone was beaten down, and immediately someone jumped up to challenge.

The young man and the masked fairy only watched the battle coldly from the sidelines.

Everyone knows that as long as you can get the blue eyes of these two people, you can carp jump over the dragon gate, worship the Wudang Mountain Gate, and become a disciple of Wudang.

The majesty of martial arts, the glorious lintel, and even immortality are no longer fantasies.

These young people who practice martial arts, everyone is eager to become three heads and six arms, show the strongest skills, and win the blue eyes of immortals.

Shen Laocai is extremely cunning, the old god is here, he arranges for his son Shen Wansan, and finally appears again - the strong hand in front of him is tired, and then he will clean up the situation.

The contest went on very quickly, and one by one the powerful young men rushed up and were beaten down one after another.

Until a famous young man from ten miles and eight towns, he was instructed by a scholar of Wudang Mountain since he was a child, and even learned three moves of Wudang Taixu swordsmanship, jumped on the stage, and he has been successfully defending and no longer coming down. He had a sharp sword, losing more than a dozen people in a row, and the audience kept shouting loudly, attracting the attention of the young man and the masked fairy.

Rich Lord Shen is very calm, even if he has such a strong enemy, he is in the limelight, he will not move, and constantly send the descendants of the trial to the price, consuming this person's physical strength and energy.

After more than a dozen people, the strong man finally couldn't support it, so Shen Laocai sent his son, Shen Wansan, to appear.

I only heard a loud bang, and the platform trembled.

Shen Wansan, appeared!

Shen Wansan has a fat head and big ears, big shoulders and a round waist, and his muscles are all over his body, he is as strong and strong as a man and bear, and the green tendons on his arms burst out like earthworms, I am afraid that he will not have the strength to pull out the mountain and carry the tripod. He was holding a heavy tiger-headed knife, and the blood in the blood groove on it had been soaked into a dark red for a long time, which was really terrifying.

The young man took two steps back timidly.

Shen Yi's eyes jumped and he frowned.

Speaking of Shen Wansan, he is famous for ten miles and eight towns.

This guy has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and Shen Laocai invested a lot of money, and invited the Eight Tigers of Yuzhou to teach Quanjiaozi martial arts, and the Eight Tigers Broken Door Knife is already very popular. Ordinary ginseng snow lotus deer antler velvet is eaten as a meal, and the strength is infinite, and it has developed a strong horizontal practice of kung fu. The weapon in his hand is also the murderous weapon of the Eight Tigers of Yuzhou. It is rumored that he alone can defeat 10 armed Zhuang Ding and healthy servants, and he can cut down and crawl all over the ground without any effort.

The strong man was born in front of the immortals, and he also mustered up his courage and fought hard.

He made a move of Wudang Taixu swordsmanship - the green dragon out of the water, walking like flying, the sword light was shining, and the dragon spring was shining brightly, stabbing straight over, which immediately caused a round of applause around him, and even the young people and women of the Wudang faction couldn't help but look at it twice.

Shen Wansan laughed, and the big foot stomped on the ground.

"Roar!"

Like a man-bear roaring, the ground trembled three times, and the power was like a mad demon.

The green dragon that came out of the water in the later life made Shen Wansan have already exhausted his momentum.

But Hou Sheng gritted his teeth and fiercely sent the green dragon out of the water and sent it to Shen Wansan's chest!

Shen Wansan didn't dodge or dodge, and let the descendants stab him with a cruel smile.

I only heard the sound of fire.

The sound of gold and iron resonating sounded.

The sword of the afterlife, not an inch!

Shen Wansan, with a cruel smile on his face, unscathed!

The people around me looked stupid.

After a long time, an earth-shattering cheer erupted.

"Invulnerable!"

"What a young master Shen!

Shen Laocai was very proud, and in the pursuit of everyone, he was fluttering like a fairy, and said with a proud smile: "My son has the true legend of the Eight Tigers of Yuzhou, and he practiced kung fu at the age of 16 and went home, and he was invulnerable to the ground. Which of the descendants of this district is my opponent?"

Hou Sheng gritted his teeth, turned back, and made another move of the Taixu swordsmanship, one sword and three clears, and the sword turned into three sword shadows, respectively attacking Shen Wansan's upper and lower three roads.

According to his thoughts, Shen Wansan's chest muscles are trained like steel and iron bones, but if he swallows his upper and lower abdomen, he can't also practice invulnerable, right?

Shen Wansan laughed fiercely, and with a wave of the big knife, the golden light was magnificent, blocking a sword that stabbed at the throat, and then two swords were fired into Shen Wansan's lower abdomen and thighs continuously, and the sword head was blunt, but it was still invulnerable!

"Good!" the Zhuang Ding idlers who watched the battle applauded like pigs.

The young disciples of the Wudang Sect couldn't help but smile: "This Shen Wansan is a character. What do you think, junior sister?"

The masked woman glanced indifferently at Shen Wansan, who was like a human bear, and was silent.

Shen Wansan laughed, and raised the stunned posterity high, only to hear a jump, and the arms of the posterity were unexpectedly broken by Shen Wansan's amazing brute force!

Hou Sheng let out a heart-rending scream, and he was in pain.

Shen Wansan sneered, punched in the air, beat Housheng to vomit blood, and flew down, not knowing life or death.

The people around him were all shocked by Shen Wansan's cruelty, and they didn't even dare to help the next generation.

Shen Wansan raised his knife high, raised his head and roared, and the sound shook the four wilds.