Chapter 63: Words come true
"I was literate at the age of one, read history at the age of three, could recite poetry at the age of five, could do fu at the age of six, and was on the national policy at the age of ten. ”
A voice sounded in the small courtyard, ethereal, like a fairy sound, Boss Zhang vigilantly stared at the smoke and dust that Yongtan had just been repulsed, and the strange thing was that the dust that should have calmed down a long time ago not only did not fall to the ground, but also had a tendency to flow slowly in mid-air.
And that didn't seem to be the sound coming from there.
But the small courtyard is so big, and the young man in Tsing Yi should have no other hiding place.
"The elders in the family have told me since I was a child, I will dominate the world in the future. ”
"There have long been rumors in the DPRK and China that I am the appointed prime minister, and the next minister designated by Lord Bigan himself. ”
"I must do it. But is it enough for the prime minister?"
The sound continued to sound, and the figure that had just been knocked away was gradually revealed.
"I am very respectful of Yabi's diligent government for the country, but it is a pity that he has no cultivation and is gradually getting old. ”
"I'm different, I'm a monastic genius. ”
"When I was not born, I was taken in as an apprentice by my teacher, and my mother began to take the elixir, and after I was born, I even ate chalcedony and drank elixir. ”
"But the teacher gave the magic weapon elixir, which is all auxiliary, and if you are strong, you are really strong. ”
"So since I was a child, I have watched a lot of cultivation methods, and I have secretly observed many martial arts duels. ”
"When I was twelve, I killed the first man. ”
The young man in Tsing Yi walked out of the smoke and dust, and his face was no longer the original ordinary appearance, but a peerless face as if he had been reborn.
Dressed in green clothes, the skin is as white as warm jade, and the Danfeng eyes are narrow and slightly narrow, handsome and extraordinary, like a fairy.
The corners of his mouth are always slightly raised, even if he is talking about cold-blooded murder, he is still as warm as a spring willow.
His voice was no longer as rigid as before, but became extremely charismatic, making people unconsciously want to listen to every word he said.
Even the thirteen men in the rivers and lakes were listening carefully to what he was saying, and their bodies unconsciously relaxed a little.
"Since you don't want to stand too high and be frozen to death by the cold wind, you must have a good physique. ”
"It is necessary for some people to have the ability to protect themselves and kill people when they are not willing to solve problems through formal means. ”
"Studying and cultivating the Tao is just to make my life better, and the stronger I am, the more comfortable and satisfactory I can live. ”
"Therefore, not only can I tell the world with a pen in my hand, but I also want a sword in my hand to kill a thief. ”
"But after all, it's a little pampered, and it's not as experienced as you men who are crawling around the rivers and lakes to fight the enemy. ”
"It's a pity. ”
Boss Zhang's pupils narrowed suddenly, and he saw that the young man who had smashed down a house not only did not have a trace of dust on his handsome face, but also had not a trace of dust on his body.
And the dust behind him had gathered in one place, slowly condensing into the shape of a sword.
"Originally, I still wanted to play with you again, increase my experience against the enemy, and learn the moves you will use when you fight to the death. ”
"But in a hurry. ”
"I'm sorry, I had to kill you all. ”
As soon as the words fell, a flying sword condensed from dust was still formed, flying straight towards the formation of thirteen people!
"Concrete is a sword, and the sky is a treasure!"
"You are not in the Mahayana period, but in the earth fairyland!"
Boss Zhang couldn't keep calm anymore, his eyes widened at the boss, and his words were full of shock!
It turned out that he had just made a move, and with only his physical strength, he was on par with the formation condensed by his thirteen people.
It turned out that he was already a land sword immortal at a young age.
It turned out that this was the Yongjia Youlin.
Yongtan raised his hands, like a mountain.
The flying sword disappeared from the sky and appeared in front of Boss Zhang's eyes in an instant!
Blood splattered.
A head flew high.
Thirteen heads flew high.
Blood gushed from his neck like a spring.
Splashing all over the sky.
"It's like fireworks. ”
Yongtan sighed from the bottom of his heart, walked out of the blood mist, waved his sleeves, and did not take away a trace of blood.
The invisible formation had been broken, and the sound of thirteen heavy objects falling to the ground sounded heavily.
The man who was weighing was startled, and when he looked back, he saw a handsome man coming out of the back of the house and smiling at him.
After following the man out of the store, he twisted the flesh on his inner thighs in despair.
"It's really handsome, when did this person enter the backyard, wouldn't he really be a fairy?"
He muttered to himself.
As soon as he looked back at the backyard, the blood from the thirteen corpses mixed with dust was about to congeale into blood.
He was so frightened.
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It has been night, standing on the city wall with dozens of zhang high, Le'an County is still lit up, the lights are on, the tourists are weaving, there is a dreamlike beauty.
As a land immortal realm, Yongtan naturally wouldn't let ordinary people discover themselves, if it wasn't for his keen sense just now that someone rushed to the small courtyard, maybe he would really have been dealing with Boss Zhang and them for a while.
After all, if he was born in a scholarly family, it is difficult to have this opportunity to fight with people in the rivers and lakes.
Yongtan's body swept sharply, and he climbed the city wall of Le'an County in one go.
Although the Earth Immortal Realm can't fly in the sky yet, it is already as light as a feather, almost an immortal body, and with the help of the true qi of the body, it is not difficult to climb the ten-zhang high city wall.
The thing that was taken out of the table in the old man's room was a map.
The map is engraved in the jade slip with divine consciousness, and only the cultivators of the Mahayana realm can explore it, and once the person whose realm is not enough releases the divine consciousness into it, the wisp of divine consciousness will be immediately strangled by the formation in it, and the jade slip will also be destroyed.
This meticulous arrangement was made to ensure that only the blind elderly could see the map, and then arrange for another wave of people to transport the illicit salt.
"Layer by layer, layer by layer rigorous arrangement, this is really technical work. ”
"Heh, it's a pity that only His Majesty can cultivate since Emperor Tang in my Great Shang Royal Family, otherwise if you can cultivate, it's really hard to say where you can go in the future. ”
"After just two days and one night, there are fourteen cultivators above the stage of transformation at your disposal, and there is also an old blind man in the middle of the Mahayana period. ”
"I wonder what surprises await me at the end of this map. ”
"Let's go, it's a pity that I can't use the identity of Xiaoyan. ”
"The speaker is homophonic with salt, and the word is sincerity, and the salt is made?"
"This is to make the entire salt road of the Great Merchants belong to you alone. ”
"It's worthy of Chenghou, in addition to liking to play with words, his ambition is not small. ”
Yong Tan left a soft mockery, his divine consciousness withdrew from the jade slip, and the jade slip that exuded a faint light dimmed, and his figure disappeared on the high city wall.