Chapter 2 Smallpox Makes the Sunset

Li Bugui walked along the path through the woods and Qianmo, and while looking at the ethereal smoke of the cooking in the village, he also saw the flower buds in front of him, and several of her playmates.

Flower buds, symbolizing beauty, delicateness, and subtlety.

But the flower bud in front of me is seriously unworthy of the name.

She was as fat as a moving water tank, and her round and fat face was covered with pockmarks.

And the way she stood with her hips crossed at the moment was like a small dominatrix.

"Li Bugui," the dominatrix flower bud pointed at Li Bugui with her short and thick fingers, and scolded with foam: "You toad, don't want to eat my aunt's swan meat!"

"Swans? You?" Li Bugui couldn't help but laugh and said, "You can rest assured, I have no thoughts about you - please give way!"

"Your family begged Mrs. Wang to say goodbye to my house today, do you dare to deny it? You don't weigh your own family background. Phew, shameless!"

Daddy and his mother actually asked the matchmaker to propose marriage to the Hua Ya family?

Alas! Li Bugui can understand their hard work, the family is too poor, and they are always worried that Li Bugui will not be able to get a wife.

The residual pain in his body was still there, and Li Bugui was too lazy to talk to Hua Ya: "Your family just refused, don't tell me!"

"Your father and mother don't go to the toilet to take care of themselves, they are poor, you are stupid, you don't even have the qualifications to cultivate, people like you come to the door to propose, it's just an insult to my aunt and grandmother, which seriously affects my worth!" Hua Ya did not relent: "You must apologize to me, and swear to promise me that you and your poor ghost father will not come to disgust me again!"

The words of the flower buds are very hurtful, but the more hurtful ones are still to come.

Several other stupid village girls who were blocking in front of Li Bugui with Hua Ya also challenged Li Bugui, they pulled Li Bugui's clothes and said, "Look at how bad your clothes are? You can tear it apart with a little force-I heard that you made a fist target for Young Master Zhuo and them, and changed a little cultivation technique? Haha, just because you still want to cultivate? The martial artist has long judged that you are a fool with no cultivation qualifications, so don't be delusional—— go back and tell your father and mother, in the future, wherever the flower buds are with us, they and you are absolutely not allowed to appear, even if you see us on the road, you must walk around, lest the poor sour gas on your family disgust us, do you understand?!"

Li Bugui's face turned red, and he tried to keep his calm, and said: "It's okay for you to laugh at me, why do you insult my father?! You all listen well, although I am poor, I will not be hungry to the point of marrying any of you—get out of the way!"

"Shut up!" The dominatrix flower bud slapped Li Bugui in the face: "How dare you talk to your aunts and grandmothers like this? Now, I don't want you to apologize - I want you to kowtow and admit your mistake for what you just said - or your aunts and grandmothers will break your teeth today!"

Li Bugui was caught off guard, and a wisp of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth when he was hit by the flower buds, but the stubbornness in his heart was even stronger: "Don't expect me to succumb to your rude demands, you won't get your wish!"

"Okay, then grandma will see how long you can be hard-mouthed!" Hua Ya, the best martial artist among the girls in the village, smiled mockingly, and raised her fat palm at Li Bugui again......

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The martial artists in the village, who are responsible for guarding the village and teaching the children to practice, live under the roots of the mountain in the west of the village.

At this time, as soon as dinner was served, the martial artist raised his chopsticks and stretched out his favorite roasted fish head, but he suddenly raised his eyebrows, and the chopsticks stopped halfway.

After listening attentively, his eyes lit up, he threw down his chopsticks, got up and went out.

The little black shadow in the sky, which seemed to be high and far away, became a cloud in an instant, and before it could be blinked, the flat and gliding wings had already obscured the sunset.

The middle-aged traveler raised his legs and jumped in front of the martial artist from the back of the spirit bird, and the spirit bird raised its head and flapped its wings to the clouds.

"You're finally here, I don't have to sleep with one eye open anymore!" The martial artist breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Barracuda?" The middle-aged traveler raised his nose and sniffed, then went straight into the room, sat down unceremoniously at the table, put a chopstick fish into his mouth, and praised after chewing: "The barracuda here still tastes right!" ”

The martial artist took the wine jug and filled the traveler's cup with wine: "Take a few with you when you go!" ”

"Don't drink the wine, lest you make a mistake!" The traveler pulled the barracuda's plate closer to him: "Is the kid okay?!"

"It's not good, it's not good at all - it's obviously a gifted child, but because I'm afraid of attracting the attention of the big snow mountain, I haven't dared to teach him to cultivate, and even behaved like a very cold and contemptuous to him!" The martial artist tentatively asked the middle-aged traveler: "Since you are here, presumably the sword fetus has matured?!"

"I'm sorry for that kid!" The middle-aged traveler's mouth was full of food, and he said vaguely: "Let's go, take me to meet him!"

"In such a hurry?" The martial artist asked vigilantly, "Could it be that the road is not smooth?!"

"Despite our best efforts, things went in the wind - the tail stuck with me all the way when we came!" The middle-aged traveler quickly chewed the food in his mouth as he stood up and replied, "So I must plant the sword fetus for that child as soon as possible and take him away!"

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At the moment when the palm raised high by the buds of the dominatrix flower was about to fall, the sunset in the sky was suddenly disturbed by some force, surging and changing rapidly, turning into gorgeous and dazzling clouds.

These flowers bloomed and fell like a ceiling, and the village and Qianmo were instantly shrouded in a strange and brilliant glow, and the scene was like an illusory world.

This sudden and beautiful sight stunned the flower buds, and the waving palms forgot to fall.

"Smallpox?!" Hua Ya and the other village girls looked at the falling gorgeous ceiling stupidly, and muttered dreamily: "Could it be the sword spirit ......?!"

The aura cultivates the sword, which is for the sword spirit.

It has long been rumored that a young man with a sword spirit physique who has not been encountered in Kyushu for a hundred years has been found in the Snow City area. And the soldiers in Snow City have been working hard to collect spirit stones for many years, in order to cultivate a sword fetus specially used for sword spirits, which also provides evidence for the existence of sword spirits from the side.

But after all, no one knows who this sword spirit boy is and where he is, only the legend of "the sword spirit is launched, and the sky surges into smallpox" is spread in the wind among the Snow City and the villages under the jurisdiction of the Snow City.

Legend has it that a person with a sword spirit physique, when the sword cultivation aura in his body is induced by the spirit breaker, he will touch the qi of heaven and earth and sense the Rui image of Xia Yong Tianpox.

And at this moment, the sky was surging, and Hua Ya and the other village girls were shocked in an instant: "Could it be that the sword spirit is in our village?!"