Chapter 281: Sword God Three Paths
As his body fell into the water, Fan Yao's strength also recovered, and it was obvious that the middle-aged man didn't regard him as a person to be treated cautiously at all. I was embarrassed but asked calmly, "Are you Lan Jin or Xu Mu?"
The man seemed to know something about himself, reminding him of what Mr. Wen had said that he had confronted the Sage Lan Jin in Fuli for more than a few months, and the two had talked about himself many times. Therefore, Fan Yao opened his mouth to ask.
The middle-aged man sneered and said, "You can really lift yourself." Do you think that little thing you did was as for the Holy Realm master to deal with you? That Holy Realm master is not worthy. ”
Fan Yao's heart did not fluctuate when he heard this, he stood solemnly without sadness or joy, pointed with his left fist and right hand, and exhaled. The fist exploded like a landslide, and the dark golden finger wind was dazzling, killing the middle-aged man with a tragic aura.
"It's not easy to do it in the Holy Realm, and it's not so easy to kill me...... ”
At this point, the sound stopped abruptly, and I saw a few water swords formed by the condensation of the stream floating around its vital point. The qi machine entered the body and made it impossible for him to continue. The water sword was like a divine weapon, and it appeared without warning, so the cold hairs around Fan Yao's body stood up
Even so, it was enough, but Fan Yao's blow with all his strength was just waved by the man, and it disappeared.
The middle-aged man laughed, shook the water in his hair, looked at Fan Yao and said leisurely, "You can guess who I am, I am deliberately acting." Second, you didn't guess who I was, but you were deliberately dying. You're the kind of person who says come and listen. ”
Fan Yao didn't answer the question, looked at the water swords and shook his head and said, "It's cheap, it's really cheap." ”
Middle-aged men have lived for an unknown number of years, not to mention that they can penetrate people's hearts at a glance, and there are very few. Looking at Fan Yao's unyielding expression, he smiled slightly, and asked, "Wen Tianlou didn't describe it to you, are there a few people in this world that you can't provoke? How to teach such a thing that doesn't know whether to live or die." ”
Fan Yao didn't figure out who this man was when he wanted to break his head, but when he heard this, he said, "Mr. said, don't come out to mix if you're afraid of death." It wouldn't be very unstable to throw me directly into those heavenly factions. ”
The middle-aged man laughed and said, "Isn't the heavenly faction of Dajing the same as you said? You seem to be very ambitious, so what did you just run? Also, the heavenly faction is so unbearable, then I ask you, where are you going?"
Fan Yao didn't hear the meaning of the man's words, and said with a stiff neck: "If I guessed correctly, you know my heels and movements clearly, what nonsense are you talking to me? ”
The middle-aged man waved his hand and said: "Killing a few more people in the big war will scare you into being suspicious and suspicious. ”
Fan Yao was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at the man who was washing happily with suspicion.
"Dare to ask your senior's name? You came to look for me this time, didn't you just let me see you take a bath?"
The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "I won't tease you." Messing too much with you, Wen Tianlou should say that I don't have a proper shape by relying on the old and selling the old, but in fact, he is not also this virtue. ”
I rubbed my body again and again, and at the end, I raised my arm and sniffed, as if I didn't feel at ease
, stretched out his arm in front of Fan Yao's eyes again, and said, "You smell it, is there still a smell?"
Fan Yao remembered the scene of feces and urine flying just now, hurriedly held his breath, smiled brightly and said, "What kind of taste?
The middle-aged man squinted at Fan Yao and said, "I and the old man who just now can only be regarded as a dead winner, I have the heart to compete with him again, or you will do it for me?"
Fan Yao couldn't help but be sad and indignant. At that moment, with the mentality of enduring humiliation and burden, he forcibly endured the discomfort and sniffed on the middle-aged man's arm, and then smiled: "The fragrance is pleasant, and the washing is very clean." ”
But the middle-aged man didn't give up, and stretched out his other arm again, Fan Yao smiled, sniffed it and said, "Refreshing, smooth and soft." ”
The middle-aged man was clever, hurriedly withdrew his arm, and said, "You kid, this is a way to disgust me." ”
Fan Yao smiled and said, "How could it be? Besides, the skin of the predecessors is indeed blown, and it is radiant. ”
The middle-aged man laughed and said, "You have a bit of Wen Tianlou's shadow like this now, I think he was also so poor back then." Later, his fame grew, so he pretended to be sanctimonious, and deceived a large group of people. ”
Fan Yao pondered for a long time, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but suddenly ask, "Are you a sword god?" The sword voice was slightly heavier.
The middle-aged man's eyes were filled with murderous awe, and he asked with a sneer, "Which sword?" ”
Fan Yao smiled dumbly, his heart finally fell, and he clasped his fists and said, "Fan Yao has seen his predecessors. I did have a mistake before, and I ask my seniors not to laugh at me. ”
This middle-aged man is naturally the sword god of Dajing, Wu Sandao, one of the masters of the Seven Great Saint Realms.
Wu Sandao saw that Fan Yao finally recognized him, and couldn't help but shake his head and said, "The reaction is too slow, you didn't even guess that it was me with the hand I showed just now?"
Fan Yao was aggrieved and said: "There are only seven masters like you in the whole world, how dare I think about it!"
Wu Sandao asked strangely: "You have been with Wen Tianlou for so long, he didn't tell you about the appearance characteristics of the seven people in the world? ”
Fan Yao shook his head and said, "I really didn't say it." ”
Wu Sandao then asked: "What about this world's famous Mahayana and Merge Realm master, I didn't tell you about it." ”
Fan Yao then shook his head, thought about it and said, "What I just said is true. My husband said that if you want to grow quickly, you have to have no scruples. If you are afraid of this or that, then it is better to hide in the mountains like those Tianjiao of Dajing. ”
Wu Sandao groaned and said, "Wen Tianlou, this kid is a lot more ruthless than before. If I'm not mistaken, it's all thanks to you, right?"
Fan Yao smiled bitterly and said, "It's my own doing." Talking freely with my husband, after my husband opened his mind, I was the first to bear the brunt. ”
Wu Sandao smiled and walked to the shore. When he came to the shore, he looked at the clothes he had just washed, frowned, and couldn't help but look at Fan Yao who was following him.
Fan Yao was furious and shouted: "You can't be humiliated! ”
Wu Sandao smiled slightly and said, "Yes."
It's a pity that this outfit was picked by Yuqi for me. Life is intricately coincidental, if it weren't for the farmer man, you and I would never meet in this way. ”
Fan Yao looked up to the sky and sighed, looked at Wu Sandao and said, "Jiang is old and spicy, and the kid admires it very much." ”
After saying that, he took the coarse cloth clothes in his hand, walked to the river, and washed them carefully.
Wu Sandao snorted in his mouth and said, "I can't imagine that he is still a person who is afraid of his wife." What's the matter, I'm afraid I'll go back and sue you? Who is my sword god, how could he do such a clumsy thing?"
Fan Yao rolled his eyes when he heard it with his back to Wu Sandao, and thought to himself, It is said that things gather people and groups by like, and the Sword God and Mr. Wen have been friends for thousands of years, hehehe.......
Just thinking in his heart, Wu Sandao's voice came from behind him, "Boy, are you thinking, Wen Tianlou and I are really the same dog?"
Fan Yao grimaced, but his mouth asked, "Senior, is Yuqi okay now?"
Wu Sandao's voice came from behind him, "It was good before I met you, but now it's not so good." When I get back, I'll do some homework for her. How could my disciple of Wu Sandao lag behind. ”
Fan Yao heard it with joy and sorrow, but when he thought of the general trend of the world, he was silent and washed his clothes seriously.
Wu Sandao laughed when he saw this: "You kid is still successful, you are not confused by family affection, you know how to make trade-offs and know how to advance and retreat." By the way, Fan Yao, how did you kid practice, how did you get to this realm? If you dare to make a move in front of me, and can send out moves to leave your body, in the past thousand years, you can be the first person among the younger generation. ”
Fan Yao didn't see the joy after hearing this, but said depressedly: "What's the use of that, it's not that you can't fight one of your old man's fingers." ”
rubbed his clothes vigorously, and then said, "If you want to talk about how I practice, it's actually just confused, take it one step at a time." Mr. Wen said, no one can help me on my way. Well, plus a few inexplicable adventures, the practice is like this. ”
Wu Sandao sighed when he heard this, and said: "No wonder as soon as I asked about your news, Wen Tianlou was silent about your affairs, thinking about it, he also felt ashamed of you." Boy, you're good. It's a bit like I was back then. ”
After summing up Wu Sandao and Mr. Wen together, Fan Yao was noncommittal about this sentence, and even took it for granted, but he just changed his words.
After washing the clothes, Fan Yao looked at Wu Sandao, who was lying leisurely on the rocks, and saw that he was indifferent, and after thinking about it, he still found a clean place to dry the clothes.
With nothing to do, he couldn't help but ask: "Senior, with your cultivation, how can you let those filthy things get on your body? Also, aren't we going to dry this clothes as soon as we get lucky? Why bother spending some more time." ”
Wu Sandao basked in the sun and said lazily: "There is actually only one reason for doing this, that is, through these little things, I can always remind myself that I am still a person, not anything else." ”
Fan Yao listened in a fog, as if he understood or not, and couldn't help but think deeply.
Wu Sandao looked at him and smiled, and then said, "Don't think about it, when you reach my realm, you will naturally understand." Huh? Not really. The path you have taken is extraordinary, and when you reach the same level as mine, you will not be able to say that it will be a different scenery. ”