Chapter 4: Black Slaves

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"The old master taught you skills, and it is difficult to make a sword for you. The good things are all snatched by yourself, and you can grab them if you have the ability. ”

"I originally wanted to become the number one sword in the world, so it seems that in addition to stealing food and drink for you, you have wasted my mind for so many years."

"It's the first in the world, just like you, you're impetuous, not calm at all, it's good to survive."

"But ......"

Lu Xiaoxian seemed to have something to say, but when the words came to his lips, he held them back. He knew that it was all over the place, and it was useless to say more.

"Alright, let's go and take a look at the bamboo hanging from the beams of the house. No matter how bad you are, you are also a disciple of my old man of Changqiao, and when you go out to make an appointment, you can't go empty-handed and lose your identity. ”

Hearing what the master said, Lu Xiaoxian immediately got up and jumped into the house. In fact, he also knew that this old man had shown his hands once or twice in order to fool himself, only to see the blue waves in the river moving with his fingers.

Lu Xiaoxian entered the house and took it down with a jump. Although his palm hurt a little, he was still a little excited when he shook the bamboo and was sure that something was really moving inside.

When I came to the courtyard, I asked Master, "Master, is this it?" ”

"Yes, open it."

Lu Xiaoxian was about to knock it open with an iron rod.

"Stupid, can't you just open it and pour it out from your head. It's not painful to knock such a good thing. ”

Lu Xiaoxian smiled embarrassedly, pulled out the rag stuffed at one end, and sure enough, he saw the black sword hilt. Pour it out and take a look, sure enough, it's a good sword. The hilt of the scabbard is finely crafted and pitch black. But a black dragon is entangled, exuding black gas. The two eyes were blood-red, and they looked terrible. The sword body was dark and shiny, and the cold light was pressing.

"Be careful, don't bump into it."

Lu Xiaoxian listened to the old man's words, and also took his eyes off the sword and looked at the old man who was looking at him.

"Thank you, old man."

"The old master's name is Changqiao Old Man, what an old man."

The old man said with some stubbornness and some contempt.

"Master, do you think I can be the best in the world if I defeat you?"

"Beat me? You ungrateful fellow. As soon as Lao Tzu passed on the black slave to you, you want to come and beat me, dog, angry old master. ”

The old man was excited.

Lu Xiaoxian hurriedly explained: "Master, I'm just making an analogy. It's not always you who hit me, and I've never hit you. Let alone...... How dare I?! ”

The old man shook his head and said, "Even if you win against me, an old man, you may not be the number one sword in the world." Unless you can single-handedly fight the Martial Arts Temple and fight Yao Chonger again, you can become the real number one sword in the world. ”

"But Master, don't they all say that the world's martial arts are respected by Chaoyang City?"

"That's now, the so-called masters are hidden, and fleas are dominant."

The old man touched his beard, and felt that what he said made sense.

"Master, can you beat them?"

"One draw, one loss."

"Master, who did you lose?"

Lu Xiaoxian asked continuously.

"That's naturally Momoyama Yao Chonger's heavy building sword, do you still need to think about it?"

"Then I'll go to Yao Chonger to compete."

The old man looked at the arrogant kid in front of him and said, "Don't be arrogant, Momoyama is not something you can challenge if you want to." Yao Chonger has a quirky personality and has been hiding from the world for many years. If you don't have a few brushes, you will be killed instantly if you can't catch a move. ”

"Then I don't care, I'll be the first to defeat him, or ......"

As Lu Xiaoxian spoke, he suddenly thought of Chen Daoxuan, who challenged him, and said casually: "Otherwise, I'll take you under the knife." ”

The old man immediately stared at Lu Xiaoxian with wide eyes, and stepped towards the big step.

Lu Xiaoxian kicked out a few steps before coming back to his senses. Shaking his body, he waved his hand again and again, and hurriedly explained: "Master, don't get me wrong, I mean the guy who chased me." claimed to be from the martial arts temple, and just took him to the knife. It's not your old man, how dare I be presumptuous on your old man. ”

"Get out."

"Master, where am I going so late? Drive me away, be careful that no one is waiting for you. ”

Lu Xiaoxian looked at the old man with a grim face.

"Nonsense, of course it's to catch pheasants and hares, and the point you brought back is not enough to stuff your teeth."

"Okay, Master, I'll go."

Lu Xiaoxian wanted to go out, and it seemed that he had forgotten to ask something. Turning his head and raising his sword, he asked, "Master, can I take it with me?" ”

The old man glared at Lu Xiaoxian.

"It's all for you, whether you bring it or not. Put the iron rod back in the bamboo tube and put it back in place. If you pick up another stupid boy one day, you can continue to fool around. ”

"Then you just wait, I'm leaving."

After speaking, Lu Xiaoxian staggered forward and backward. Just as he jumped out of the fence, a big, red peach struck at the old man's head.

On the third day, Chen Daoxuan arrived as promised, and came to Pear Blossom Town early to wait for the landing of Xiaoxian.

But strangely, today the town is talking about something, as if something big has happened. However, Chen Daoxuan was a quiet person, and he didn't come forward to investigate, and came to the roof of a three-story building alone to wait for Lu Xiaoxian.

The small building looks unremarkable, but the roof is the highest in the middle of the town. It is not open during the day, but it is naturally bustling at night. The beautiful name says: "Honghua Building." ”

The sun was rising, and Chen Daoxuan's clothes had the smell of baking.

thought to himself: "Lu Xiaoxian was originally a prankster, how could I believe his words, it's really a hell of a life." ”

"Little urchin, have you not eaten bamboo noodles for three days, and you dare to go to the house to uncover the tiles?"

While Chen Daoxuan was still thinking, a gloomy and rich voice suddenly sounded, which frightened Chen Daoxuan.

Looking back, the man was dressed in black, with a light foot, standing on top of his spine. He has a black mask, fanged eyes, and a peach blossom on his forehead.

A sword in his hand, and the mask is as good as the one, one color. At the end of the hilt, a red streamer passed, moving in the wind. This person has another hand on his back, and he seems to be very chic.

"Who are you?"

Chen Daoxuan suppressed his heart at the mention of his voice and asked in a low voice.

"I'm your uncle, or call me a younger man."

The man was still so gloomy.

"The kid is unreasonable, and he dares to speak wildly."

Chen Daoxuan was a little angry and looked at him quietly.

"Don't just look at it, you're doing it with the master, I really can't hold it back."

The man couldn't hold it back, so he hurriedly stood on his feet, took off the mask, and inserted it into his waist, revealing a face of Lu Xiaoxian where he was smirking.

"I didn't see it, but you are trustworthy."

"There is wine to drink and meat to eat, and it is natural that it will come. Are you ready for silver? ”

"Then it's up to you to get up."

As he spoke, Chen Daoxuan's white jade sword came out of its sheath and stabbed towards Lu Xiaoxian.

Lu Xiaoxian turned to the right side, separated by the black slave who had not yet been unsheathed in his hand, and kicked Chen Daoxuan's ass again. Chen Daoxuan scurried forward and almost fell. Fortunately, Lu Xiaoxian's other hand was not idle, and grabbed his belt.

Although Chen Daoxuan was shocked, he slashed upward with a sword in a row, and Lu Xiaoxian dodged lightly and took a few steps back.

"Oh, your martial arts temple is just ...... That's it, it's too sparse and ordinary. Don't talk about me, even if you are an ordinary strong man, you can easily handle you. ”

And listening to Lu Xiaoxian say this, Chen Daoxuan was not angry, and made a few moves one after another. He also knew that this guy in front of him was really difficult to deal with, but he didn't use his sword, so he just compared and practiced.

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