Seven days have passed since the horse was stolen, and all the way to the south, the official road is full of uneven rugged mountain roads, overcoming thorns and thorns, and there is no way to open the road.

Qin Younian held the Demon Scale Sword and never killed anyone, but he cut weeds for several days in a row.

The old man sharpened his own wooden sword, and at first he looked shy and did not want to use the sword, until he saw a nest of wild eggs cut down by a dragon and a tiger.

For several days in a row, I slept in the open air, I couldn't eat, and I ran out of oil and water in my stomach. The old man wanted to dig out the mouse hole when he saw it, and his eyes that were touched by the word "meat" instantly glowed green.

When the patriarch learned that Qin Younian had lost his horse three times when he went out, he immediately beat his chest and called Qin Younian "unlucky, even if he was unlucky".

Qin Younian, the old man's clothes were in tatters, like a beggar.

On the third day of Madiu, the old man, who was accustomed to eating big fish and meat, couldn't help but jump into the river to catch fish.

The old man asked Qin Younian to set up a fire for grilling fish in advance, just to roast him, roast clothes, and warm up by the way. The old man, who was angry, picked some fruit in a fit of anger and roasted it.

On the fourth day of Madiu, passing by a farmer's household, the old man suddenly stared at the captive poultry with green eyes, and sneaked forward, but was chased by two big yellow dogs raised by the farmer running all over the mountains, and finally, he was bitten on the left and right buttocks, adding up to a total of eight blood holes.

Qin Younian saw that the situation was not good, jumped on the branch early, and when the old man ran away with two big yellow dogs, he jumped off the tree and went to the door of the farmer's house to put down five taels of silver, and caught two chickens, one male and one female.

It is rare to open a meat, and the old man took four chicken paws and gnawed all night.

On the fifth day of the loss of the horse, the silver was lost, and the burden was lost, and the two of them were hungry and could not see what to eat, and they were not afraid to eat. At night, Qin Younian woke up in the middle of the night and saw the patriarch looking at him with green eyes, which was really scary.

Qin Younian directly knocked out the old man with a stick, and then slept soundly.

On the sixth day of Madiu, an orchard was choked by two people, and when they were full, they took off their coats and packed a large bag of each, and happened to meet a wealthy son who went out hunting with an old servant passing by here.

When the old man saw the appearance of the prince of the wealthy family, he pulled Qin Younian, and the fruit he had worked so hard to pick was gone, so he spread his feet and ran. Waiting for Qin Younian to remind, "According to our current appearance, even if he blatantly stands in front of the enemy, can he recognize it?" The old man slapped his head at this time, his face full of chagrin.

On the seventh day of Madiu, he met a woman with a knife hanging from her waist, the old man tidied up, laughed and stepped forward, I don't know what he said, the woman suddenly glared angrily, kicked the old man away, and then rode the horse and whipped, and rode away.

The old man, who had been hunted down for decades, patted his chest and promised at first that he wanted Qin Younian to see what it meant to survive in the wilderness, for seven days, the wilderness was a wilderness, and he didn't see it for survival, but Qin Younian had a deep insight into how the old man died in the wilderness.

Qin Younian now thinks about it and brought the old man out, but he actually regrets it.

Today is the eighth day,

Qin Younian, the old man squatted cautiously in the grass, looking at a field of radishes in front of him.

Old man, have you figured it out?

Well, a few miles away from people.

Are there any dogs?

Qin boy, you are deliberately angry with me.

Is there a wasp?

Qin boy, you are looking for a fight, right?

It's better to be cautious.

What do you do now?

Dry! Fight quickly, don't dig too much, or you won't be able to run too fast.

Okay, Qin boy, you say stop, we'll run.

Qin Younian used the word trick and rushed out first, digging too slowly with both hands, so he used the demon scale sword with his right hand to dig the pit and plucked the radish with his left hand.

Alas, the demon scale sword that shocked the rivers and lakes was either used to chop grass or dig pits, which was too aggrieved.

"Ouch!" As soon as the old man swooped out, he tripped over the vines under his feet, and immediately fell into a dog eating, got up in embarrassment, spit out the dirt in his mouth, and picked up a wooden sword to dig out a dozen or so white radish.

The patriarch blinked and asked in a low voice, "Qin boy, are you okay?" ”

"It's almost, no matter how much you can't take away." Qin Younian nodded, and the two of them ran into the forest with the radish in their arms.

night

The old man who gnawed two radishes raw came up with a bad idea, roasted and ate the white radish, burned it, and ate it in different ways, and his stomach was swollen when he ate it, and he released more than a dozen serial farts one after another.

In the middle of the night, the two of them had stomach troubles, and the "sparse uproar" was more powerful than the other, and the position was changed one after another, and the ground was planed with thousands of holes, a radius of three miles, and the smell was stinking!

Qin Younian pointed at the old man, and he didn't have the strength to scold him.

Until the ninth day, I met a group of bandits by the river to count the looted property, a total of five or six people, five or six fast horses, and a dozen or so burdens, most of which were clothes.

Qin Younian, the old man looked at each other and smiled, the hard days were over.

The bandit leader leaned his back against the trunk of the tree, holding a knife in his arms, and noticed Qin Younian and the two not far away, but the two were just Hanako, the bandit leader glared twice, and raised the big knife in his arms to demonstrate, smiling and showing a mouthful of big yellow teeth, obviously not taking them to heart.

Qin Younian was very pleased with this.

The thieves were robbing the road, burning, killing and looting, and doing things for the common people, Qin Younian robbed them and it was a big harm for the people, if it was someone else, Qin Younian, who was penniless, might not be able to do it, and at the very least, he would have to take out a few taels of silver and go through the motions.

"Qin boy, you don't have to do it, I have been walking the rivers and lakes for decades, and I was bitten by two dogs, jumping up and down, and my buttocks are still a little painful, and I am holding back the fire in my belly, looking for them to vent." The old man smiled, rubbed his hands, and stepped forward with a wooden sword.

Qin Younian shrugged his shoulders and leaned sideways against the trunk.

The thief in front of him just relied on the big man, and he would play a few tricks of the three-legged cat's moves to bring disaster to the township, and he was used to being a blessing, and when he saw the old man coming with a wooden sword, he suddenly sneered and roared, "Where did you come from called Huazi, get away, don't sweep away the uncle's fun." ”

The old man was unmoved, and walked straight to the bandits, the wooden sword in his hand was just three moves to raise the sword, stab the sword, and tease the sword.

In the past, the sword came out of the Hanging Mountain Sword Sect, and there were only a few powerful sword moves, and the remaining trivial moves became several schools after evolution, among which the most famous ones were "Gathering and Dispersing Quicksand", "Haoran World", "Hengtian One School", and the one that made the world's sword cultivation identify as an orthodox school was "Haoran World", because it was built by a group of sword cultivators who were in awe of the Hanging Mountain Sword Sect.

In the eyes of those who have a heart, Haoran World is just a group of grandiose clowns, shouting loud slogans, but doing things behind the scenes.

The moves of the Hanging Mountain Sword Sect, the old immortal has not taught Qin Younian, but the idle old immortal has practiced a few starting moves, and the sword style of the old man's sword is like a withdrawal!

Qin Younian frowned when he looked at it.

There was once a sect on the rivers and lakes that imitated the sword style of the Hanging Mountain Sword Sect and followed the crooked path, and overnight, five hundred people up and down were slaughtered, and even the chickens and dogs were not spared.

The Hanging Mountain Sword Sect has become a "taboo" so far, and even in the vast world, which is known as the orthodox school, the sword style includes hundreds of skills, each of which is different, but no one dares to copy it anymore.

Qin Younian's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, as for the words that the patriarch said to him in the courtyard, when he saw the sword wind, he began to believe it a little, the sword was out of the wind, and the sleeves showed what kind of situation the dragon snake was.

That gang of thieves only dared to shout at ordinary people to show their majesty, and they couldn't even tie a wooden stake and horse steps, and they were the opponents of the old man.

The leader of the bandits was even more unbearable, looking at a wooden sword that changed from small to big and came straight to the head, this guy was so frightened that he peed his pants on the spot and fainted directly.

The old man scolded "bad luck"!

The old man, who was not angry enough, put away his sword, pointed at the remaining bandits whose legs trembled, and scolded: "Just a few little bastards, learn from others to fall into the grass and rob the house, believe it or not, I will kick you to death." ”

Qin Younian stepped forward to hug the patriarch, and the patriarch straightened his legs and kicked more than ten kicks in the air, and motioned to Qin Younian to let go with an unhappy expression.

Letting go of the old man, Qin Younian squatted down and asked, "Do you know where the nearby town is?" ”

The old man patted his head, gave a thumbs up, and said with a sycophant: "Qin boy, you are still thoughtful." ”

Qin Younian turned his head, revealing a big white eye.

This gang of bandits has been roaming the area for many years, and is very familiar with the nearby terrain, and it is better to ask for a way than to try their luck with headless flies.

In the past few days, the patriarch said that he had been hunted down for decades, and he had developed the ability to recognize the way, and he stepped forward to lead the way with confidence.

Good guy, Qin Younian followed him and got lost several times.

One of the thieves stretched out a trembling hand, pointed in a direction, and said in a trembling voice: "Hero, keep walking on the path over there, and there is a village through a bamboo forest. ”

Qin Younian got up, held his right hand, the demon scale sword came out of the box, and the hand holding the sword was erected and put on the shoulder of a thief, and said sharply: "If you dare to rob the people in the future, you will not only cut off your head as a night pot, but also cut your birds, so that you will not be able to be a man in the next life." ”

When the thief heard this, he subconsciously clamped his legs and said, "Don't dare, don't dare." ”

Qin You shook his wrist skillfully and put the demon scale sword into the wooden box, a touch of red light flashed like a filament, and a tree next to him collapsed, and the incision was smooth and smooth.

Qin Younian stood with his hands in his hands and shouted out a word, "Get out!" ”

"Thank you for not killing the hero, we won't dare to do it again." The thieves were like being amnestied, and they didn't forget to carry the fainted eldest brother away after kowtowing, which made Qin Younian quite appreciative, and sighed secretly, most of them are dog slaughterers.

The patriarch looked at the wooden box behind Qin Younian and fell into deep thought, and after a while, he took two steps forward and said, "Qin boy, how good it is to kill them, it's a hundred." ”

Qin Younian shook his head and said, "Those who bully the soft and are afraid of the hard will be a man with their tails between their legs when they are scared." ”

The old man pinched his chin, pondered, and said, "It makes sense. ”

Next, the two began to count the looted property, and when it came to dividing the silver, the speed of the old man's face directly passed the woman, took Qin Younian's hand, and said: "Qin boy, a total of thirty-seven taels of silver, you divide me five taels, what do you mean?" ”

Qin Younian put down the silver, simply sat on the ground, snapped his fingers and said:

"First, if you hadn't insisted on chasing a deer, we wouldn't have fallen into a mud pit, and we wouldn't have lost our silver and baggage in order to lighten our weight, and we wouldn't have been doing that stealing from chickens and dogs.

Second, you don't have a long memory, the second time you were chased by a dog and accidentally fell into the manure pit, I pulled you out of the manure pit and cleaned it.

Thirdly, you said that you led the way, and succeeded in making us lost, and surrounded a mountain and spared a day in circles.

Fourth, you insisted on stealing snake eggs, but you were bitten by a snake, and I helped you suck the poison out, otherwise you would have burped.

Fifth, you went to dig out the bird's nest in the dark, and not only brought back the eggs, but also successfully brought back a swarm of wasps, which scared me into a tree behind me and was stung five or six large bags.

Sixth ............"

"Okay, okay, Qin boy, don't say it, the silver will be given to you, you won't starve me anyway."

Every time Qin Younian snapped his fingers and said one, the old man would bow his head an inch, until finally he couldn't lower it anymore, so he quickly waved his hand and interrupted Qin Younian, he didn't want the silver, he found clean clothes and walked to the river.

Qin Younian first set up a fire, then went to the river to take a comfortable bath, changed his clothes and packed the silver in three places, and waited for his hair to dry and tied it behind him with a strip of cloth.

After removing the dry food, water bladders, and wine jugs from the horse, I finally ate normal food after so many days.

The old man took a sip of wine, took a burden as a pillow, lay down on the dry firewood he had picked up, and asked, "Qin boy, which is your master?" Tell me about it, maybe I know it. ”

Qin Younian put down the water bladder and said, "Teach me that your sword is very merry, and your sleeves show the dragon and snake, and I will tell you who my master is." ”

The patriarch was silent for a long time, and replied: "Don't teach, your qualifications are too poor, you can't teach." ”

"Virtue!"

Qin Younian raised the water bladder, and the old man held the wine jug and touched it in the air.

Official complaint: (Qin Gongzi, you said you and the old man, who is the unlucky bastard?) ）