Is 0009 a genius or a monster

The cold wind set off a burst of dust, shrouding the loess avenue in a haze, Zhuge Xingyun was angry, passing through the flying dust, intercepting Lu Daoyou's way.

Lu Daoyou frowned, stared at Zhuge Xingyun with anger on his face, and said with a hideous face: "Are you unhappy?"

It was his own shameless disaster, but he wanted others to bear his nameless anger, this kind of scum is really infuriating. Zhuge Xingyun didn't want to grudge with him, so he tolerated it everywhere, but now he can't bear it.

"Senior Brother Lu, junior brother doesn't mean that. Although Yuan Bao was fat and round, he was quick to move quickly, and suddenly blocked in front of Zhuge Xingyun, and he had a simple apology.

However, Lu Daoyou had nowhere to vent his anger in his heart, so he got off the donkey without understanding at all, and a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth, and he actually sarcastically said: "Two wastes!"

No matter how much Zhuge Xingyun was in his pocket, the arrogance of the former young sect master was still undiminished, and he clenched his fists and took a step forward, just wanting to open his mouth to denounce, but he was dragged by the ingots and staggered a step.

His brute strength was indeed amazing, Zhuge Xingyun seemed to be being carried away by a ferocious beast, and there was no room for resistance at all.

When the two returned to the noodle shop, they found that there were two bags of grain missing, and they realized that the disaster was not a one-way street, and they offended Lu Daoyou, not to mention, and they lost the goods.

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"Three fools, six pairs of eyes can't even look at the goods?" Situ Mu blew his beard angrily, but his eyes fell on Lu Daoyou's face, and he said, "What's going on on your face?"

Lu Daoyou was not flustered, as if he had already thought of what to say, and said with a bitter face: "Master, didn't I catch up with the bandits to fight, but taking into account the door rules, so my fists are invincible and my hands are colorful." ”

"What a shame. Zhuge Xingyun and Yuan Bao scolded secretly at the same time, and at the same time cast a disdainful look.

If it weren't for Yuanbao's advice in advance, Zhuge Xingyun would have told the truth a long time ago, and now he can only endure the humiliation and burden, and achieve others to suffocate himself.

Situ Mu's expression was indifferent, he glanced at the two of them, and said angrily: "Two wastes, in the next seven days, you two will save the rations." ”

Walking out of the warehouse gate, Lu Daoyou left with a triumphant whistle, leaving behind the two angry little fists, but there was nowhere to exert their strength.

Zhuge Xingyun glared at Yuan Bao fiercely, and said angrily: "This is what you said about enduring humiliation?

Yuan Bao let out a long sullen breath and sighed mournfully: "Why can't you lose both? Once Senior Brother Lu is revealed to be immoral, Elder Situ will take care of his face, and the punishment will be more than that. ”

Zhuge Xingyun could only weep secretly, but he blinked his eyes again and asked, "What do you mean for the two of us to save the seven-day ration?

Yuan Bao shook his head and sighed like a guinea pig: "You are really naΓ―ve, what Elder Situ means is that we will drink the northwest wind for the past seven days." ”

Zhuge Xingyun's eyes widened, with a look that was difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, and said, "Seven days, you can't starve to death for seven days?"

Yuan Bao suddenly bent over and bent his back, and said dejectedly: "I should lose weight." ”

Zhuge Xingyun still didn't believe that the living could starve to death, so he couldn't care about the ingots that left, so he rushed into the canteen, but was blocked by the master of the canteen: "The elder has an order, you don't have to eat." ”

Lu Daoyou ate heartily, and did not forget to say sarcastically: "This disciple of the master is greedy for life and afraid of death and loses his reserves, and he is cheap for a few days of hunger, which is really a shame for the master!"

His words aroused the public, and the audience was full of laughter, no matter how thick-skinned Zhuge Xingyun was, he could only run away with his tail between his legs.

The inside of the Sycamore House is still cold, as if the four seasons have not changed in the slightest.

And Zhuge Xingyun is also accustomed to this, suffering from the test of ice and fire every day, which is both pain and tempering.

Hunger is also a kind of tempering for ordinary people, but it comes at the cost of life.

As for those who cultivate the truth, those who have not yet exceeded the realm are also a kind of torment, and in less than three days, Zhuge Xingyun can no longer bear it, but in the entire Tianyun Sect, except for the canteen, only the northwest wind can satisfy the hunger.

"Zhuge Xingyun!" A coquettish shout outside was Lin Xiyao's voice.

Zhuge Xingyun, who was hungry, couldn't settle down, he heard this sound clearly, and when he opened the door and saw Lin Yuyao holding a plate of wild fruits, he couldn't help but act like a hungry ghost and eat it wildly.

Although it is a little bitter, there is nothing to pick and choose from when some of them eat, and they divide five by two to eat, and then they are satisfied and said: "It's still good for senior sister, and I am reluctant to starve to death in Wutongju." ”

Lin Xiaoyao's face was slightly red, and she glared at her with a cold "snort": "It was the ingots entrusted to me to give it to you, who cares about your life or death." ”

Zhuge Xingyun rubbed his face that was so embarrassed that he cramped, and watched her leave before muttering: "It's still a reliable affection between men, Yuanbao - I love you." ”

When he was settled, Zhuge Xingyun seemed to have made a mistake, and saw Qi Yuyan who was thinking about her, she kissed me with a big belly and a little white face, and her face was full of pain and anger when she woke up.

"If you want to get her back, you have to work hard to cultivate. Dugu Ye suddenly appeared in front of him, still dressed in black, holding a wine jug that never left his body, revealing a kind of weirdness.

Zhuge Xingyun glanced at him lightly, frowned, and said, "You're not cold?"

Dugu Ye sat on the chair, raised his head and drank the wine, and smiled faintly: "Because it's cold, you need the temperature of the wine." ”

Zhuge Xingyun's sadness had not yet dissipated, so he was not in the mood to listen to his chat, and slowly closed his eyes and galloped into the distance, as if he saw the cloud peak of the Tianshan Mountains, still like that.

Dugu Ye glanced at him, there seemed to be a trace of loneliness in his eyes, and he still couldn't help but pour a few sips of old wine before sighing lightly and said: "There are many sorrows in the world, only Du Kang can solve the worries." ”

Zhuge Xingyun was touched by his soft moan, opened his eyes and walked over, snatched the wine jug from his hand and poured a few sips, but choked on tears and roared: "Relieve your worries." ”

Dugu Ye laughed rarely, pointed at Zhuge Xingyun and scolded with a smile: "You are a big fool." ”

Zhuge Xingyun was so angry with ridicule that he slapped the table, and the table suddenly "clicked" on the ground.

Dugu Ye only shrugged his shoulders slightly, and said lightly: "Qi hurts your body, be careful of the heat in your body." ”

Zhuge Xingyun rolled his eyes, then sat cross-legged and held his breath, entered the realm of forgetting things and me, and began to cultivate.

He was actually in the middle of three days and two nights, and when he woke up, he was refreshed, and he actually cultivated the second layer of the Taishang Infinite Realm to Xiaocheng, which was indeed surprised and delighted.

When he saw that the originally shattered table was sitting in place intact, Zhuge Xingyun was suddenly dumbfounded, and muttered to himself: "How is it intact? Is it really just a dream?"

The more I think about it, the more frightened I become, a living person appears in his dream, and he can't distinguish between fiction and reality, which is not only incredible, but also simply a strange story for the ages!

"Who is he?" Zhuge Xingyun was puzzled, and couldn't guess why he would help him, could it be that there was some conspiracy in this?

With a "whoosh", a black shadow flashed and Dugu Ye appeared in Wutong Ju, staring at Zhuge Xingyun with an indifferent expression, and said, "What do you think it will be?"

Zhuge Xingyun's eyes showed a complicated look, looking at Dugu Ye and not knowing what to say, but he was always vigilant.

Dugu Ye sighed softly and said, "No matter who I am, you have to know one thing, only I can guide you to get the Yinxue Blade, and only I can save you." ”

Zhuge Xingyun couldn't refute this, because Ziyang Zhenren also said that even the thousand-year-old cold pool could only restrain heat and illness, and could not be completely cured.

But Zhuge Xingyun desperately wanted to know who Dugu Ye was and what purpose he had to help him, and these were like a mystery that haunted him all the time, but he couldn't find the slightest reason.

Three months passed in the blink of an eye, Zhuge Xingyun cultivated the Taishang Infinite Realm to the third layer, but he was never able to break through, so he could only calm down and study the Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect.

The Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect is the supreme secret book of the Tianshan Sword Sect, and the eight sword moves can be described as profound and wonderful. It was just a night of study, but he defeated Su Shaoqing.

Although this set of sword scores is exquisite, it requires sufficient cultivation to control, otherwise, forcibly casting it will only damage the muscles and veins, and in severe cases, it may be disabled for life.

Zhuge Xingyun was reluctant to do it that day, if it weren't for his father to import the true yuan to consolidate the meridians for him, and he was rescued by Feng Lingdan and Yuan Tiangang, I was afraid that Yun would have been abolished at this moment.

Zhuge Xingyun had palpitations, but he just practiced the Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect to the second form, and he didn't dare to cultivate rashly, but he devoted himself to studying the Taishang Infinite Realm, and finally broke through the third layer.

Such an astonishing speed is indeed incomprehensible, perhaps thanks to Dugu Ye, so Zhuge Xingyun was careful everywhere and did not dare to expose it at all.

"Your cultivation has exceeded your imagination, and the next step is to go through the cycle. Dugu Ye also really sweated, and he didn't seem to have thought that Zhuge Xingyun's progress was beyond imagination.

Ordinary people cultivated the Taishang Infinite Realm to the third layer, at most ten years or as little as three years, even Song Li, who was regarded as a genius in the Tianyun Sect, took a year to break through the third layer, and Zhuge Xingyun only took four months, who would dare to believe it?

This kind of speed is really incredible, Dugu Ye looked at him for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "If it is really an extraordinary man, maybe it is really destiny." ”

Zhuge Xingyun listened to the clouds, stepped forward and sat down beside him, and asked, "What are you talking about?"

After four months of getting along, even if they know that they are in a dream, there is not much estrangement between two lonely and lonely people day and night.

Dugu Ye shrugged his shoulders slightly and said, "Now that you have broken through the third layer, as long as you break through the seventh layer, you will have the hope of entering the cold pool, and you will be expected to get the Yinxue Blade." ”

Zhuge Xingyun just smiled indifferently and said, "Even if you get it, what?"

Dugu Ye shrugged his shoulders and thought about it, and said with a smile: "When the time comes, you can cure the heat disease in your body, and then return to the Tianshan Sword Sect and snatch back everything that belongs to you." ”

Is it really all still there?

Zhuge Xingyun looked up and sighed lightly, smiled helplessly, drank two sips of wine and shook his head: "Maybe those don't belong to me in the first place, so why fight for them?"

Dugu Ye's expression was slightly stunned, looking at the young man in front of him as if he had changed into a different person, he couldn't help but ask, "You put her down?"

Zhuge Xingyun wandered out of the world, and after a while, he shook his head and sighed lightly: "What if you can't let it go?" Maybe it's already destined in the dark, so I don't think about it. ”

A trace of amazement flashed in Dugu Ye's eyes, and then he chuckled twice: "You have really changed, and you are no longer like the stunned young man you were back then." ”

Zhuge Xingyun rolled his eyes when he heard this, and just wanted to refute but there was a knock on the door, and then the door was pushed open with a "squeak", and a man in white walked in, followed by Lin Miao.