Volume 1 Stepping into Cultivation Chapter 2 Su Mingdao and Fang Hong

Baisong Town, located in the majestic Daqing Mountain halfway up, its steep terrain makes Baisong Town a military town, the famous and invincible Xuanjia Iron Cavalry in the southern mountain area is stationed here.

In the middle of the night, the inhabitants of Baisong Town had fallen asleep, but the panicked dense footsteps and the sound of horses' hooves broke the silence of the night, and the adults tightly covered the mouths of the children, for fear that they would make a little noise, and be caught by the monsters that roamed the night, and their hearts and flesh and bones.

"There, the monster there. A middle-aged man wearing black armor and holding a black iron giant sword looked like an officer, picked up the giant sword, pointed at the dark sky and shouted, then stepped down, and then crossed into the air, slashing in front of him, but in the eyes of others, there was nothing there, but they could see the sparks bursting out of the black iron giant sword clearly, it was conceivable that their general was fighting a terrible monster.

Years of combat experience and the tacit understanding between everyone, the soldiers on the ground did not hesitate, bent the bow and pulled the arrow, the arrow was like flying lightning, shooting directly at Changhong, the monster in the void let out a low roar, revealing its true face, the monster was about a foot in size, the shape of a bat, the two wings were full of terrible fangs, the pupils of the black hole were terrifying, and the chest was inserted by a red tasseled arrow, dripping with green blood.

"Hmph, I thought it was the snake in the lake, it turned out to be an acquired demon in the qi harvesting period, I thought that it was not easy for you to practice, and the general would spare your life, but my fellow Terrans who lost their flesh and blood can't spare you, they will definitely skin you and cramp you, and cut you with a thousand knives. But General Ben is merciful and gives you a dignified death, and I will not stop you from killing yourself here today. After saying that, the middle-aged man put away the Xuantie sword, put his hands behind his back, and turned around, looking like a master.

The monster let out a roar, flailed its wings, and flew off into the distance, disappearing in no time. The middle-aged man didn't stop the monster from leaving, not that he didn't want to stay, but he really couldn't stay, on his chest, the Xuanjia had been broken, and even vague flesh and blood could be seen inside.

The middle-aged man couldn't hold it anymore, and fell to his knees, "General, where is the military doctor?!" A bearded-looking man hurriedly picked up the middle-aged man who fell to the ground, with an eager expression. "Zhang Hu, I can't do it, this is the general's seal, the army can't be without generals for a day, before the court doesn't appoint new people, you ......" The middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood and lost his voice.

"Ah, General! Damn!" Zhang Hu roared up to the sky, trying to put his tears in his eyes, but then he couldn't hold back the tears welling up in his eyes, and cried loudly. "The military doctor has arrived, Commander Zhang. An old man with a medicine box on his back hurriedly ran over, Zhang Hu turned his head and looked at the old man, "What's the use of you? Get out!" Zhang Hu roared madly with red eyes like a mad beast. The old man hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

That night, Gao Le, the general of the Xuanjia Iron Cavalry, who was invincible in the Nanshan region, fell, and his subordinate Zhang Hu succeeded him as a general and acted as the agent of military affairs.

In the early morning, when the sun came out to nourish all things, a beam of light passed through the treetops and shone on the face of the young man lying under the big poplar tree, the boy was about fifteen or sixteen years old, not to mention that his fair skin and thin body made him look like a little beggar, he was Fang Mu, who came to the big poplar tree last night, but fell asleep unconsciously.

Fang Mu stretched, yawned, and rubbed his shy eyes, he grew his mouth and saw an incredible scene, "Mr. Su?"

On the path not far from Fang Mu, there was a person lying down, although Fang Mu couldn't see the man's face, but he could see at a glance that the green shirt the man was wearing was the one that Su Mingdao usually wore, but at this time, the green shirt was stained with red blood, and there was a shocking wound on his chest.

Fang Mu hurriedly ran to Su Mingdao's side, wondering how Mr. Su could be so injured, but before he had time to think about it, he picked up Su Mingdao and rushed home.

Fang Mu was thin and weak, and Su Mingdao was burly and tall, which made Fang Mu stumble several times along the way, which strengthened his determination to study hard, the scholar must be very rich, otherwise how could it be so heavy!

Fang Mu's father, Fang Hong, was a carpenter, because of the needs of his work, he often went up the mountain to seek trees, bruises and sprains were common, so he learned some medical skills, and understood the efficacy of some plants and trees, his medical skills were even better than some doctors, so Fang Mu carried Su Mingdao to his home.

"Father, Mr. Su?" Fang Mu anxiously asked his father, who was checking Su Mingdao's pulse, Fang Hong opened his eyes, took a long breath, and said, "Don't worry, your teacher just fainted, the chest injury is not serious, it is all healed, it is incredible." But how could a scholar be injured by a sharp weapon and fall on the path of a small mountain village for no reason?" Fang Hong pondered, this was indeed very suspicious.

Fang Mu didn't think much about it, what he was thinking about was that he had saved Mr. Su's life, would Mr. Su thank him for marrying his eldest brother to him? Thinking of this, his heart blossomed, and the corners of his mouth raised a smile, but suddenly he thought that it was inappropriate to laugh like this at this time, and he was expressionless, sitting next to the bed, and taking care of Su Mingdao.

The atmosphere in Baisong Town at this time was very depressing, because people knew that just last night, Gao Le, the patron saint of Baisong Town and the lord of the Xuanjia Iron Horse, died, he died to protect the safety of the people of Baisong Town, and people took to the streets, crying loudly.

In the barracks, Zhang Hu stood next to the big tent in the army, and he did not sit in the seat where the general once sit, because in his heart, he could not be compared with the general, and naturally he was not qualified to sit in the position where the general had sit. "There is a man named Su Mingdao in the town, I heard that he is very talented, and he came here. Zhang Hu instructed his subordinates.

"Yes, General. The subordinate arched his hand.

"Call me commander, I am not your general. Zhang Hu sharply criticized.

"Understood, General. ”

"Fuck, get out!" Zhang Hu became angry, and his subordinate hurriedly retreated outside the tent, his subordinate was named Wang He, and he had been following Zhang Hu since he joined the army. He knew that although he was short-tempered, he treated the soldiers equally and treated his relatives like his own relatives, so he was willing to die for him. Now that he has become a general, he naturally prefers to call him a general.

"General, Su Mingdao is not here, and he can't find it even after searching the whole city, it seems to have disappeared out of thin air. Zhang Hu listened to the voice of his subordinates and pondered, "If you don't disappear sooner or later, you won't be missing at night, but you can't find anyone at this time." Zhang Hu seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes lit up, "Come on, check the origin of this Su Mingdao for me." ”

In the yard of the farmer's house, Fang Mu was catching the only hen in his family that could lay eggs, and the eggs laid by this hen were the only nutrients in the family, and he was reluctant to kill this hen at all. However, his father said that Mr. Su needed to replenish his qi and blood and eat something nutritious, so he had to kill the only old hen in the family that could lay eggs to supplement Mr. Su's nutrition. Mr. Su woke up and was grateful, so he gave the eldest brother, hahahaha. Thinking about it, Fang Mu was like a god descending to earth, grabbed the old hen's neck, and the old hen ended its miserable life.

"Brother Ji, you won't sacrifice in vain, when I will be glorious in the future, I will definitely offer you as a god. Fang Mu plucked the hen's feathers, muttering in his mouth, Fang Mu, who was in love, was about to be stunned.

Su Mingdao woke up, he touched his forehead, looked at the unfamiliar environment around him, and recalled what happened last night.

"Mr. Su, you're awake, that chicken soup, drink it while it's hot. Fang Mu came in with a bowl, and saw that Su Mingdao woke up, he was very happy, but he was very nervous, and then he spoke again, "Mr. Su, this is my home, it's a little shabby, please don't mind." ”

Su Mingdao looked at the chicken soup in Fang Mu's hand and Fang Mu's happy expression, and said with a smile: "Fang Mu, you can have this heart, the teacher is very happy, but the teacher is not happy if you look arrogant." Su Mingdao, a usually serious person, made a joke, which instantly made the atmosphere lively. Fang Mu also sat down and talked freely with Su Mingdao.

Fang Hong also walked into the house, Su Mingdao and he exchanged salutes, after greeting a few words, and took Fang Mu away, Fang Hong began to say some news he had heard in the village just now.

"Mr. Su, last night the Xuanjia Iron Rider fought fiercely with a monster, do you know about this?" Fang Hong pretended to be mysterious.

The smile on Su Mingdao's face disappeared, and he said with a puzzled expression: "Mingdao doesn't know, please tell Brother Fang." ”

Fang Hong looked at the wound on Su Mingdao's chest that had healed, and muttered: "The wound on Mr.'s chest, if Fang Mou is not mistaken, was injured by a sharp weapon, and it was injured by the Xuanjia Iron Horse's Red Cherry Blossom Destroying Dao Arrow, what kind of conflict does Mr. have with that Xuanjia Iron Horse?"

What is the contradiction between the Xuanjia Iron Cavalry and a teacher who teaches and educates, and anyone who is injured by that Dao destroying arrow, even a cultivator has to go to half a life, why did Su Mingdao's wound heal so quickly? Here he can only think of one possibility, Su Mingdao is an immortal cultivator, and his cultivation is not low.

Su Mingdao smiled bitterly: "Brother Fang guessed right, I was injured by the Dao Destroying Arrow, but I have no contradiction with the Xuanjia Iron Horse, just ......" Su Mingdao gestured to Fang Hong and whispered in his ear.

Fang Hong listened to Su Mingdao's words, and said with a smile on his face: "As I expected, Mr. Su is indeed a master from the Heavenly Demon Sect. But Fang Mou has a question, why doesn't Mr. Su practice well, but instead live in Baisong Town and become a teacher?"

"What's wrong with teaching and educating people? There is no deceit in the cultivation realm here, and you can share the glory with your wife and children. ”

"And didn't Brother Fang also choose to be a woodcutter and carpenter in the mountains?" Su Mingdao said as he looked at Fang Hong with his eyes.

Fang Hong was speechless, and immediately smiled: "Mr. Su's realm is so high, Fang admires it." But walking in the world, Mr. Su has to be extremely careful not to suffer unwarranted disasters. ”

"Mingdao thanks Brother Fang for reminding me, but Mingdao doesn't understand. Brother Fang has the ability, why do you want to live such a poor life with a child in the mountains?" Su Mingdao said suspiciously, he thought that even if Fang Hong's strength was not good, he would not live such a hard life.

Mr. Su's words are wrong, although Fang's family lives lightly, but their lives are happy, Fang feels free and unrestrained. If it weren't for Mu'er's noisy study, I still hope that he would inherit my carpenter's skills and ignore the rags of the outside world for the rest of his life. ”

When Su Mingdao heard Fang Honghua's words, his eyes revealed envy and yearning, and he seemed to be recalling something in his heart.

"Brother Fang doesn't dislike it, I am willing to worship Brother Fang as a brother. Su Mingdao clenched his fists and said, Fang Hong and his temperament are quite similar.

"Mr. Su is serious, and I also hope that Mr. Su is such a brother. Fang Hong said with a smile.