Chapter X

Xia Liu opened his eyes, his eyes were like torches, blazing.

"I see."

After the breakthrough, Xia Liu had an extra memory in his mind, a memory of the third son.

"'Brother', I will write down your hatred for you."

The sunlight shines through the light blue morning curtain into the small cabin of Xia Liu, announcing the dawn of the day.

Getting up and moving his muscles and bones, although he didn't sleep all night, the improvement of the three-layer small realm of the Qi Refining Realm made Xia Liu refreshed and not tired at all.

Looking at the white robe on the kang head.

"Wait, if you don't pass the test, then I'll give you a martial champion. When I step on the pinnacle of martial arts, I can also fulfill the promise of becoming famous in the world. ”

However, it may be poisonous, as long as Xia Liu is enthusiastic and energetic, there will always be the words of the underworld in his ears,

"Don't be too happy, you kid, if you are slaughtered one day, your life will be gone, and you will have a bullshit chance."

Hey, Xia Liu shuddered.

Dead crow's mouth, can't you say something nice, if I am slaughtered, you will have to follow me to see Hades.

But the path of the underworld is right. If my life is gone, then there is nothing, I have already died once, although I haven't seen Meng Po, and I haven't walked across the Nai He Bridge, but if you want to bet that you still have resurrection coins to use, wouldn't you be an idiot.

Chirping~

His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of pushing the door, and Ren Chuchu, who was wearing a green dress, poked out his cute little head.

"Little Sanzi, you're awake."

walked in and took a closer look, I was worried about whether the little third son would still be decadent on the road, and since then I have been in a slump, and I have thought about the words to comfort him for a long time.

However, how do I feel that he seems to be more energetic than when I first met him yesterday.

……

When Ren Chuchu first came to the peak, he met the third son on the way up the mountain.

At that time, the little third son carried water up the mountain, and he walked staggeringly because of his thinness, and the stream in the bucket was spilled out.

When he saw Ren Chuchu for the first time, he probably hadn't seen a handsome girl outside the mountain, and the third son thought he had bumped into a little fairy who went down to earth.

He looked at Ren Chuchu with a stupid expression.

Sensing that someone was looking at him, Ren Chuchu turned around suspiciously, and the moment he looked back, the little third son's dirty face turned red.

"Hello, are you a disciple on the mountain?"

Ren Chuchu didn't have the eldest lady's shelf, and asked the junior sincerely.

The voice is crisp, like a yellow warbler singing.

"I ...... I'm ...... It's ......"

It's not just the face that's red, the ears, the neck, and the whole body of the little third son are like ripe persimmons.

was questioned by the fairy, Xiao Sanzi's heart went up and down, he couldn't open his mouth in a panic, and subconsciously wanted to rub his hands to relieve his nervousness.

But forgetting the flat burden on his shoulder, the little third son stumbled and fell, and the overturned bucket was buckled on his head.

Seeing this scene, Ren Chuchu sneered, and did not dislike the dirty clothes of the little third son, helped him up, and went down the mountain with him to help him refill the water.

Then something happened that made the little third son jaw-dropping.

The little fairy who doesn't eat the fireworks in the world actually rolled up her sleeves, didn't care about her identity at all, and wanted to help the little third son carry water together.

The third son is also a pure man, and he would rather die than die, which made Ren Chuchu impressed.

"Then I'll go up the mountain with you, it just so happens that I'm not familiar with the mountain roads here, you lead me away."

On the way, Ren Chuchu pretended to hold the bucket and quietly used spiritual power to reduce the burden on the little third son.

The third son thought that it was because he was accompanied by a fairy, so he didn't feel as tired as before.

The two talked on the road and learned that the third son was an orphan, and the kind-hearted Ren Chuchu felt even more sorry for him, and the two became friends to talk to.

Although Ren Chuchu was born in a large family, she inherited her mother's soft-hearted character, and she has never played the temper of the eldest lady since she was a child, and the servants are very close to this young lady.

But the third son soon saw the other side of Ren Chuchu.

As the day when the Flowing Water Sect recruited outer disciples was getting closer and closer, many "immortals" came to the mountain one after another.

Sun Hu, a domineering young master.

After Sun Hu saw the playful and lovely Ren Chuchu, his soul was about to be hooked away, but Ren Chuchu frowned every time he met him and didn't want to deal with it.

Later, I saw that Ren Chuchu always went to play with a handyman, and he was always smiling when chatting with the dirty handyman.

Sun Hu, who was jealous, hated the innocent third son.

He let his minions, Zhao Ming and a group of younger brothers, bully the poor third son.

After being known by the righteous Ren Chuchu, a fairy fight was staged in front of the little third son's wooden house.

Ren Chuchu's flowing swordsmanship stunned the ordinary and uncultivated little third son.

No matter how high the kung fu is, he is afraid of kitchen knives. Zhao Ming, who was in a hurry, had no manhood, and called Qian Liang and Liu An to fight Ren Chuchu together.

And the third son could only be anxious on the side, just when he thought that Ren Chuchu would fail miserably, Ren Chuchu changed his usual harmless fairy posture and turned into a female god of war.

She put away her saber, rolled up her sleeves, and exclaimed,

"A group of skinless and faceless guys, bullying the weak, bullying the less, are you still considered a man? Make my aunt and grandmother go crazy! ”

"Qingyun Fist!"

"Thunder Palm!"

The fist wrapped in cyan light was facing Liu An's thunder palm, which was also the cultivation of the third layer of the Qi Refining Realm, but Liu An screamed miserably, withdrew from the battle circle, his hand trembled, and he almost broke his bones.

"Yellow-level mid-level martial arts?!"

Ren Chuchu turned around and retreated to the side of Xiao Sanzi, she gasped slightly, her forehead was already sweating, and Fang Cai's punch almost exhausted her spiritual power.

Zhao Ming and Qian Liang glanced at each other, this little girl was too strong, first she danced the sword, and then she played the yellow-level Qingyun Boxing.

It's not easy to provoke, and the fight is too long, and the movement is too big, if you attract a deacon, you will inevitably be punished.

Looking at Liu An's trembling hands on the side, Zhao and Qian simply stopped fighting, at least they had found out Ren Chuchu's strength, and went back to tell Sun Hu, which was also a credit.

The troublemaker left, and Ren Chuchu no longer held on, pushed open the wooden door, and fell into the little third son's room.

First fought with Zhao Ming, then fought against three with a sword, and finally used the middle school martial arts, even if Ren Chuchu had excellent talent, he couldn't withstand such a large consumption of spiritual power.

Carefully helped Ren Chuchu to the kang, looking at her tired appearance, the little third son gritted his teeth, he hated, hated that he couldn't cultivate, hated that he could only be a cowardly spectator.

A good friend fights with so many boys for herself, but she can't help herself, and rushing up will even drag her back.

Those gorgeous and dazzling martial arts, Ren Chuchu's chic sword movement in all directions, and the heroic posture of retreating strong enemies have all caused a lot of mental impact on the little third son.

Ren Chuchu rested for a while before getting up and leaving, and told the third son that if those bad people came to make trouble again, he must tell her.

As a result, that night, after Sun Hu learned about Ren Chuchu's brilliant performance, he wanted to get her even more. But after hearing her desperately protect the little handyman who didn't even have a name, Sun Hu had a dark idea in his heart.

In the early morning of the next day, before Ren Chuchu arrived, Sun Hu and his party grabbed the little third son to the cliff of the back mountain, and after humiliating him coldly, they pushed him down the mountain.

This scene happened to be seen by Ren Chuchu who came over.

Three thousand big worlds, nine thousand small worlds, and Xia Liu, who had the same blood type and appearance as the third son, was hit by a car and died at the same time and time on the same day.

The soul was encountered by the ancient sword that broke through the sky, and on the otherworldly continent, he fell into the body of the little third son who died with hatred.

What happened after that happened after Xia Liu woke up from the back mountain.