Volume 2 Heroes Out of Boys Chapter 1 Floating Dreams (1)

In the 100th year of the divine calendar, on the twenty-fifth day of the seventh month, there were thirteen people in the world who saw the end times.

It was an eternal nothingness, and everything was swallowed up by darkness.

In the darkness that did not see the light of day, a pair of eyes filled with blood suddenly opened.

The gaze was as cold as ice, but it seemed to have a warm smile.

Whose eyes are these?

In this dream, Nai Hetian lost himself, not only unable to speak, but also unable to think.

He could only watch as the owner of these eyes slowly emerged from the darkness. Chiyan wrapped his black body, rising in the wind, flying 80,000 miles in anger.

And then, there is the dazzling light.

It was a battle that could not be seen directly, and the brilliant streamers collided and exploded into more light.

Until darkness suddenly came and doused all splendour.

It was like the silence of eternity.

It was as if it was so dark that even the sound was swallowed up.

But in just a moment, the center of darkness cracked, revealing a colorful divine light.

Like a dam breached by a trickle, the gap continues to expand.

And then.

Darkness collapses.

Light and darkness are constantly intertwined, repeatedly swallowing each other, but Tian only feels that he has just come out of the ice cave and entered the sea of fire, even if he cultivates like this, it is difficult to endure such torture.

He had lost track of time.

This moment is eternity.

Maybe ten thousand years, maybe a moment, the long darkness announced the end of the battle.

The light will eventually fall.

The end times are coming.

......

Three years later.

The top of Penglai.

The world is full of martial arts.

The sword-wielding boy is proudly independent in the eyes of the world's heroes.

He had waited too long for this moment.

It was so long that he forgot that set of swordsmanship that came and went thousands of times a day, whether the first style was a stab or a pick.

There were ten people in front of him, some of whom he recognized, and some of whom he did not.

But this same nervous look is all too familiar. Since he practiced martial arts, he has seen too many such expressions.

At first, it was because of the sword in his hand, which has a long history.

Later, it was because of his posthumous name, Mighty Martial Arts.

Today, he wants to let the world know that he is worthy of the name of the world's first.

The ten people in front of him recognized that they were famous people in the world, describing their appearance, and they were rumored in the rivers and lakes.

The one who doesn't recognize it is the hermit master. They haven't been out of the rivers and lakes for many years, and the ancient well, which has been silent for eternity, is still stirred up by this sword after all.

"In the first descendant of the Penglai Qi Sect, ask the third prince of Yu to learn the best moves. "The people who can get here are not frogs at the bottom of a well with their eyes above the top. If someone dares to claim to be the first, he has the ability to be the first. In this situation, the boring humility of the world hinders the pure heart of cultivation.

Yu Sangongzi gave his hand, knowing who he was, and he could calmly ask for battle, he deserved to be treated with courtesy.

"Why be presumptuous, all of you present are a generation of grandmasters. As...... Let's go up together. ”

An angry-eyed King Kong on the left, after all, lacked concentration, and shouted "Wow Ya Ya" when he heard the words, and brandished the vajra pestle and attacked him.

Yu Sangongzi didn't squint, and with a flick of his left palm, he wanted to repel the incoming person in the air. Who knew that with a palm in the air, his body was light, and he fell to the ground.

"Ouch!" his shoulder fell to the ground, and there was a sharp pain, and the third young master Chen bared his teeth and grinned, and his master's demeanor was lost.

"Yu Gongzi, it's time for a stick of incense. After being dizzy, the grim faces of the top ten masters dissipated, and what appeared in front of them was a disgusting rogue profiteer's smiling face.

"Little brother, why do you pinch a little bit of trouble every time you get to a critical moment, why do you think you are deliberate. Can't you let me finish my dream?, will I send you that money?" Yu Sangongzi was very annoyed, this dream of the martial arts alliance leader, I am afraid that it is really unfathomable.

The little brother rubbed his hands together and said, "A small business can't stand the credit." I only have so much medicine a day, and if you have more than that, others will have less. The villain is unfamiliar with the place, and no one can afford to offend. Or you can say hello in advance next time, and I will have enough goods for you for the day. ”

Yu Sangongzi subconsciously touched the money bag on his waist and complained: "Your kid's heart is too dark, I'm afraid that no one in our town can have a good dream here with you." At first, I had to fight the fat monk with a cup of tea, so I refilled a cup of tea, and when I went back, he nagged me another cup of tea. Later, it continued for an hour, and it was full of strange dreams of the ins and outs of the past and present lives. I think you just deliberately don't want me to dream of this martial arts alliance master. ”

The little brother said: "How dare the villain." These dreams are the dreamer's mind, how can the villain have this ability to add fuel and vinegar to your dreams. ”

Yu Sangongzi sighed and said, "Little brother, why don't you go to the capital mansions in various places, there are many rich people in those places, and business is better." ”

The little brother was rarely shy, touched his head and said: "The high-gate compounds in those places are full of jackals, tigers and leopards, and the villain's humble identity is afraid that he will not be able to go." I don't have any big ambitions, and with a customer like you to take care of me, it's enough for me to eat and drink. ”

Yu Sangongzi sighed and said, "In the future, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of your business." Come to you three times in January, have a martial arts dream, and wake up as soon as you start, maybe it's really fate. Listen to the old man, go home and study for the top prize. ”

The little brother resumed his philistine tone and said flatteringly: "Then on your high school day, don't forget the villain." ”

Yu Sangongzi said "That's nature", and he was inevitably a little disappointed in his heart, although the little brother was talented, he was only a man in the market after all. It is difficult to make a difference.

Thinking of the idea of cherishing talents here, I retracted and left with some loss.

It wasn't until Yu Sangongzi's figure disappeared from the end of the road that the little brother's gaze slowly became focused.

At this time, there was still a person lying in his small shop, counting the time, and it was time to wake up.

The little brother's shop is only the size of two tables of eight immortals, except for the bottles and cans where the medicine is placed, just enough to lie down for two people. There is a curtain in the middle, after all, this daydream business is not good to say. Although this shop looks shabby, the price is more than the most tender girl in the green building. So the people who come here to have fun are all characters with heads and faces. A person with a head and a face will have the same face when he does dirty things.

The other guest was a fresh face, perhaps admiring him, and the little brother was not surprised.

At this moment, all he had to do was go behind the curtain, and if he kicked it, the man would be sober. That's the end of today's business.

Just as he wanted to open the curtain, his eyebrows suddenly tightened, and he felt a cold air coming from behind him.

The little brother remained silent, quietly pinched the pill hidden in his nails, and a wisp of green smoke avoided the little brother and ran straight to the person behind him.

"Don't be nervous. The man seemed to see through his trick, and gently pressed on the little brother's shoulder, and a cold current broke through the body, making the little brother unable to move.

Such a threat is often encountered by the little brother. He wasn't nervous.

He knew that he was worth living more than dying.

"Why didn't you tell him?" the man's voice was steady, and seemed to be a little gentle. But it makes people feel cold inexplicably.

The little brother is a smart person, and a smart person knows when to look like something. At this moment, he clearly knew that pretending to be stupid was just a waste of time.

"A lot of things, I don't know if I'll be a little happier. ”

"I don't know, so he looks down on you. ”

"It is better to look down on me than to die in vain. After all, he took such good care of my business and made him so much money, I have to be grateful to him. ”

"It's just a matter of taking what you need. ”

"There are also people who are reluctant to give. ”

"Who?"

"You. "The little brother is the little brother, he came out to do things just to make money. Since he knew that his life was worry-free, he had to hurry up and make money.

The cold air gradually receded, and a warm current returned to the body. The man behind him had long since left, the curtain was drawn, and there was only a bag of money left on the bed.

The little brother picked up the money bag and turned it upside down, frowning a little dissatisfied, this weight is far from enough.

"This ......" opened the money bag, not the silver taels he expected, but gold.