Chapter 7, the thirteenth year

(Everyone, from this chapter onwards, Long Tian changed his name to Jiutian, because he was in the wine clan, and Jiubai named him Jiutian.) )

The rising sun is still rising in the east, it is still warm, the fighting spirit is still surging on the stone altar, the time is still the same, and people are growing. 's slightly delicate face means that Long Tian is already a little teenager. The energetic fighting spirit was so fierce that the surrounding plants and trees shook their heads.

The emaciated figure is ruthless in his bones, which is a natural arrogance. The fighting spirit is surging and vibrating, and a short sword swims away like a fish in its hand, dancing with the wind, vigorous as a swallow, and the sword is shining under the sun. The young man's eyes were slightly condensed, his steps were vigorous, a series of sword flowers, and the short sword revealed coldness and fierceness, so powerful.

On the stone altar, under the rising sun, the boy sweated like rain, from the age of three, began the road of cultivation, ten years as one, perseverance, on the cheeks of the teenager, there is a trace of maturity that is rare in the youth. He is cold and arrogant, he is competitive, he is the strongest among the younger generations of the Xuandong Wine Clan, a child who makes the sky fall blood.

He was able to gather qi at the age of four, he was able to kill wild beasts at the age of eight, and he went deep into the mountains alone at the age of ten, and now he was thirteen years old, he could kill, and he could compete with the sword refining slaves fed by the wine clan, and he had already fallen under his sword three people, killing with one sword, without mercy, this is a natural murderous aura.

"Oh my God!"

"It's time to eat!"

The familiar voice, very wonderful and very ear-catching, broke the young man's serious cultivation, put away the sword, and the young man slammed his fist against the stone altar ground. Jiutian's body maintained a posture of punching out, and the small universe burst out in an instant, knocking out layers of cracks on the hard stone surface, but drops of blood also oozed out of the skin.

The evil smiled before the boy turned his gaze in the direction where the voice came. A shadow approached him, and he smiled, a smile of wisdom. The delicate girl is now more gorgeous, a little more mature, her appearance is bright and shiny, her skin is as clear as jade, and she smells a burst of fragrance, saint, wine spirit!

"Sister-in-law!"

I saw a beautiful woman approaching the boy and wiping away the sweat oozing from the boy's forehead with a silk handkerchief, which was a move that made many hot-blooded young people of the wine clan surge, but Long Tian alone could enjoy it, and the reason for all was that Jiu Ling'er grew up with Long Tian and loved Long Tian in every way.

"The cultivation is really hard, the little hands are bleeding, does it hurt?" Jiu Ling'er used the silk handkerchief she carried with her to bandage the young man's bloody fingers.

"Sister-in-law, it doesn't hurt, you just blow it. Long Tian said with an evil smile, since he was a child, Long Tian has been very carried away in front of his sister-in-law, but he also respects his sister-in-law, who teaches Long Tian to read and write, and sometimes guides Long Tian to cultivate.

"If you think beautifully, go and eat, or Abba will finish the meat." With a smile, Jiu Ling'er finished bandaging Long Tian's hand, then turned around and left without the slightest hesitation. But Long Tian didn't follow her, but rushed back to his home non-stop, eating meat is a very important thing for Long Tian, especially the meat made by his sister-in-law, which is delicious.

The fragrant meal, before Long Tian came home, Jiubai was already unceremoniously drinking small wine, eating meat, and his face was full of satisfaction. Long Tian went home with a white glance, * smiled, and joined the battle, this is also a little happiness for Long Tian, Jiu Ling'er saw it, and he was also overjoyed, the little naughty boy and the old naughty boy really smelled like each other.

After Long Tian had eaten and drunk enough, his spirit was sufficient, and he was like a leopard burrowing into the jungle......

Until Jiu Ling'er found Long Tian, Long Tian was enjoying his spoils at this moment, roasting a golden flower snake, which was very poisonous, but it was very fragrant when cooked.

"Stealing your mouth?" Jiu Ling'er put his hands on his waist, and his graceful posture was completely displayed in front of Long Tian, but unfortunately he was still just an ignorant teenager, and he only knew that his sister-in-law was very beautiful. Long Tian, who was stealing his mouth, just scratched his head with a smile, and then asked, "Sister-in-law, do you want to eat some?" ”

"Don't eat, Emperor Meteor, Daddy asked me to call you to the main hall, saying that I have something to discuss with you. Jiu Ling'er smiled sweetly, as if there was a great good thing.

"Sister-in-law, don't call me Emperor of the Fall, the emperor who fell from the sky, I don't want to, you want to call me the Emperor of Heaven!" the young man said solemnly, with a kind of arrogance in his eyes, and he still held the short sword with snake meat in his hand.

"Heavenly Emperor, natural enemy!" Jiu Ling'er smiled faintly, and left with a big hand and a small hand, the girl who was clear and jade, very slippery and tender hands, fortunately, Long Tian was still young now, and there were no obscene thoughts.

The main hall is quaint, and several golden dragons are wrapped around the stone pillars of *, which is solemn and abnormal, revealing a domineering atmosphere. Carrying the rolling coercion, the four people in the main hall watched as Long Tian appeared above the main hall.

"Jiutian, I've seen all grandfathers!" One day he respectfully bowed to the four old men above the main hall, and the people of the wine clan were all surnamed Jiu, and Long Tian was no exception.

"Jiutian, I haven't seen you for a year, I've grown a lot, it's really good!" a white-bearded old man touched his beard, looked up and down the day and said, feeling the breath of this young man, much stronger than a year ago, and also feeling that his grandson was not as good as the child in front of him.

"Wine day, grandpa wants to take you to participate in the Quartet clan competition in five days. Jiubai approached Jiutian, patted the young man on the shoulder and said, his eyes were full of relief and pride, Jiutian's performance amazed him and made him happy.

Although the competition between the four sub-clans is to select the best young man in each sub-clan for competition, it is also a contest of strength of the Quartet sub-clan, and it is to show the warlike nature of the Quartet. Jiu Tian's face was solemn, since he started cultivating, he wanted to participate in the triennial clan competition, this is an honor, this is a proof of his strength, and it is also his desire to make progress through real battles and go further.

"However, after three days, you must pass the level of wine and agarwood. The wine white face was solemn, his eyes were full of hope and expectation, and there was a ruthlessness in his eyes. The young man put his hands into fists, his eyes were full of battle*, the corners of his mouth still raised his evil smile, and his gaze swept over the old men present. "I'm looking forward to having them go with me in three days. After the young man finished speaking, he strode towards the outside of the hall, unruly.

The four old men glanced at each other, smiled, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, boy, you are too crazy, give you three points of color, and you will have to open a dyeing workshop. But I also have to admire this young man's domineering and strength, and he is indeed the strongest among his peers. And he is only thirteen years old, so it can be said that he is a child who has not grown all his hair.

But I have to marvel at the talent of this little boy, and in addition to the personal guidance of Jiubai, I also met Bole, who reached the late level of a fighter at the age of ten, and broke through to the Dou Ling only a degree (the degree is strong and weak, the wider the degree, the more Yuan Force is required, and the higher the achievements achieved in the future).

Note: Fighter, Fighter, Fighter, Fighting Spirit, Fighting Saint, Fighting King, Fighting Demon, (Fighting Immortal), Fighting God, Fighting Emperor, Fighting Buddha Warrior, Fighting General, War Spirit, War Saint, War God, War Emperor, War Buddha Saint, Sacred Heart, Holy Spirit, Holy Buddha, Buddha Son, Buddha House, Buddha Fruit Three Days, Jiutian continued his arduous cultivation journey, he and his little wolf went into the mountains to hunt a second-class flame lizard, reviewed the exercises taught by Jiubai, and waited for the arrival of the competition. The little wolf was picked up in the mountains last year, when the little wolf had not been weaned, the wine day fed it with goat's milk, the little wolf grew well, very strong and fierce, but the speed of growth was really slow, and a year down did not get a soil dog at the same time to grow big.

Under the sunset, a man and a wolf, as well as the Buddhist beads in Jiutian's hand, are all waiting for the dawn to come.

......

On the stone altar, the same talented teenagers, the wine for a long time, the taste of wine, the smell of wine, the aroma of wine, the four little tigers of Xuandong, all of them are thirteen or fourteen years old, and they have all reached the level of fighters, but none of them exceed the wine day, and the genius is jealous and sympathetic to the genius.

The formation was swinged, and the four old men witnessed this duel between Xuandong's little geniuses.

Five short swords, on both sides of the blood groove, five eyes facing each other.

"Little junior brother, senior brother wants to see how powerful you are. The young man named Jiujiu said, Jiujiu is the proud grandson of the second grandfather, he reached the intermediate level of a fighter at the age of twelve, and now there are signs of breaking through to the fighting spirit, it can be said that he can stand proudly among the younger generations, but under the aura of reaching the late stage of the fighter at the age of ten, Jiu Tian looks so ordinary.

"Let's go together!" Jiu Tian said coldly, with an unstoppable arrogance in his eyes, which made the color on the faces of the four people more gorgeous, and a tense aura spread.

"Hmph! Wine day, what a big breath!"

The young man named Jiu Xiang suddenly swept out, attacking towards the day, a short sword went straight to the vital place, Jiu Xiang is also in the middle of the fighter, and he is not very cold to Jiu Tian in his heart, because Jiu Tian has not been tested and has been personally taught by Jiu Bai, and he is also a disciple of Jiu Bai, and the mood of comparison is even better by three points.

Jiu Tian's face was solemn, a short sword stood in front of his chest, and Yuan Li quickly worked in his body: "Senior brothers, if I invite you to drink a toast, and you don't drink it, then you have to drink the punishment wine, and you have to drink it if you don't drink it." ”

"Bang bang bang!"

The two short swords were intertwined, and Jiu Tian was in an overwhelming position from the momentum, picking and sweeping, stabbing and legging. The gun shot out of the first bird, and the aroma of the wine in the wine battle 'bang' sounded, and it shook out of the battlefield and smashed heavily on the stone altar. It looks very embarrassing, but I have to say that the wine fragrance is unconvinced, but the fact is that it is the wine fragrance fiasco, in the blink of an eye.

"It's so ruthless!" Jiubai, who was staring at the stone altar, had to sigh, killing each other with the same door, but the fact is also like this, one mountain does not tolerate two tigers, the winner is the king, and the loser is the villain.

Seeing the wine in a few rounds, it was a fiasco. The other three looked at each other, carrying the fighting energy in their bodies, bursting out of their own small universe, and the three of them joined forces to launch an attack on Jiutian. The strength of the three people is obviously much stronger than the strength of one person, and the eyes of Jiu Tian in the battle are cold, and he is solemn, expecting that the three of them can bring a little impact to himself. The small universe erupted wildly, almost boiling to the point of burning.

The battle between the three and Jiutian can be described as indistinguishable from each other,-for-tat. I saw the silver light flickering on the stone altar, with the sound of whining wind, and the sound of the collision of short swords, it can be seen that the four of them did not have any reservations, and they fought with all their might, which made people tremble.

"Bang bang bang!"

Each of the four of them took a dozen steps back, their fierce eyes facing each other, each panting, and the consumption of such a battle was obvious.

"Bloodline!"

Jiu Tian moved, the blood-colored dragon pattern on his chest faintly loomed, and a fierce fighting spirit on the short sword swept out, the blood in his eyes swept straight towards Jiujiu, without any signs of defense, this movement was extremely violent, and I saw Jiujiu's pupils continue to expand and expand.

The white blade is like frost, piercing straight through, like a sharp lightning!

......

"Bell!"

An old hand flicked off the short sword in Jiutian's hand and stopped Jiutian's attack, it was obvious that Jiutian was making a killing move, if this move was not stopped, Jiujiu's life might be over like this, after all, there were already three people who fell under this move, this move was vicious and very lethal.

"You're too ruthless. Jiu Bai felt a strong coercion, which made him kneel on the stone altar involuntarily, his face was pale, and his eyes were indescribable emotions, did he go too far? Yes, the wine clan is a united nation and will not kill each other.

Jiutian's performance made Jiubai can't help but worry and kill each other, but he can't help but admire, and he doesn't spare any strength in the face of the enemy's moves.

"Wine day, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, reflect on yourself, and prepare to participate in the Quartet competition with me. "The wine is gloomy and sad. "The four of you should also prepare well, and grandpa will also take you to see the world. After saying that, he led the people out of the stone altar.

"Ah!!!h

The sad color of wine white appeared in Jiutian's mind for a long time. Jiutian let out a long roar, he didn't know why he was so ruthless, he just thought that he must win. Forgive him, he's just a competitive thirteen-year-old