Chapter 6: Master of the Sword Gate!
Go down the hill!"
The fat man shouted, and then a landslide knocked down a towering giant tree. * Leaning not far away, with weeds in his mouth, teasing the monkey. Zhuang Yu was dressed in a white robe, holding a big knife, slashing one after another, and when he was almost chopping, the fat man shouted again and knocked the tree down.
Cutting trees is the livelihood of the three of them, mainly selling them to the town's carriage and horse shops and coffin shops, the income is very small, but it is enough for the three of them to eat and drink, as for why don't they work... Because, he is in charge of sales.
But in the morning, the three of them felled down as many as ten giant trees, and the branches and leaves were removed and stacked neatly. The three of them sat around and began to eat lunch.
The fat man opened his mouth to chew, * but also not polite, only Zhuang Yu, pulled out the chopsticks he carried with him, one bite at a time, chewed slowly, if you count carefully, you will find that he chews twenty-one times every time before swallowing, listen to the fat man said, that is the most perfect number of times, which can reduce the burden on the stomach and not waste too much time.
* It's no wonder, this guy has always been like this, restrained to the point of outrageous! However, it is also understandable, he has too many things on his back.
The fat man bragged that they were the heirs of the first family in Shenzhou, and he couldn't stand his father's arrangement, so he escaped. As for Zhuang Yu, his parents died and there was no one to take care of him at home, so he ran out.
Although they are cousins, the two are extremely different. The fat man's father is the head of the family, and his cultivation resources are naturally biased towards his son. As for Zhuang Yu's talent, he is not fake, but he is a motherless child. And what's even more pitiful is that he is not only suffering from a deep hatred of blood, but also a terminal illness, the immortal master predicts that he will not live to be twenty years old, and he is seventeen this year!
The three teenagers talked about their dreams, and the fat man said that his biggest dream was to let his father praise himself, just one sentence, growing up so big, no matter how good he was, his father never praised him, because in the eyes of his father, his excellence was taken for granted.
And Zhuang Yu looked resolute and decisive: "Become the master of the Badao Sect!"
As for *yes... Scratched his head and said, "Can you not have it?"
Poof!
On a big tree not far away, a girl in red covered her mouth and smiled, and beside her, a girl with a slight freckle on her face pouted, "No ambition!"
"No, no!" Lu Meier said: "I think he's cute!"
Two young girls are eavesdropping on the conversation of three teenagers, they are all very happy today, while the five teenage boys and girls do not know that the great wheel of fate has been activated, and it will rumble forward and be unstoppable. Later, even Zhuang Yu, who believed in strength the most, admitted that sometimes, no matter how strong you are, you can't compete with the invisible hand of fate.
"Do you really want to do that?" Liu Fang frowned.
"Yes, I and my sword feel it!" Lu Mei'er jumped off the tree, dressed in red, and of course, her sword, the divine sword that legend guided her destiny.
"Would you like to do me a favor?" Lu Mei'er said generously, the three teenagers raised their heads at the same time, Zhuang Yu was the first to retract his gaze, the fat man stood up confidently, put on a posture that he thought was super handsome, and said, "Willing to serve!"
"Hehe, I'm sorry, fat brother!" Lu Mei'er pointed at *ran and said, "I hope this brother can help!"
Fat...
Fat brother...
The fat man is petrified in an instant!
Is it really fat?
"Uh..."* Ran stood up and said, "How can you help?"
"Can you help me pull out this sword?" Lu Mei'er frowned lightly and complained slightly: "It took a long time to pull it out!"
"Okay!" * I thought it was a big deal, but it was just a sword draw! Zhuang Yu, who was about to find a clean place to cultivate, glanced at the sword, and he who had cultivated to the highest level could feel the spiritual power in the sword.
Boom!
Reflecting the dazzling sunlight, he easily pulled out the sword, and the edge of the sword was against the sun, flashing bright blue, among them, the god pattern loomed!
"It's easy to pull!" * Ran handed back the sword for unknown reasons, and Lu Mei'er was already stunned and speechless, this is her chosen sword, out of the hand of the Kunlun Mountain Immortal Master, with the blood of the umbilical cord when she was born, only the destined person who guards her life can pull it out.
And today, someone finally pulled it out easily, as early as the first time the two met, the sword roared, and Lu Meier didn't dare to believe it.
But now the sword is finally drawn!
Although he is not handsome enough, he is a bit stupid, and he is not a cultivation genius, and he doesn't seem to have any family background, but... Isn't it the biggest in heaven?
Heaven is destined!
"Be my Taoist companion!" Lu Meier said sincerely.
"It's... It's a little sudden!" * Ran exclaimed.
"This Nima is so sudden!" the fat man cried and hit the tree, my goddess!
"Not suddenly! Not suddenly!" Lu Meier took her arm and said, "I've been waiting for sixteen years!"
In this way, inexplicably having a girlfriend is like a pebble thrown on the surface of a calm lake, and his peaceful life is over, after all, it is very tiring to have a girlfriend who is almost a star!
The wood was sold out smoothly, and the five of them went to Lao Liu's noodle restaurant to eat noodles, and I have to say that Lao Liu, that is, Liu Fang's father, has first-class kung fu in making noodles, the noodles are strong, and the marinade is delicious, which can be called a must.
After eating noodles, Zhuang Yu went to practice as usual, and the fat man, as a refiner, was hit hard again today, and he went to the mountains to hit a tree to vent his anger. * Ran also wanted to practice, but Mei'er was too clingy, so he had no choice but to compromise and accompany others to watch the sunset on the top of the mountain.
I don't know why, but I became more and more irritable, as if I had lost something, very anxious, and as each day passed, this feeling became more and more intense, and what made him distressed was that he didn't know why, why he was so anxious and panicked.
What exactly is missing?
He asked himself!
The sunset is like gold, gilding the heaven and earth with a layer of golden light, and Mei'er, who narrates her life one after another, gradually quiets down, she seems to be tired, or perhaps infected by the tranquility of heaven and earth, tilting her head, leaning on her shoulder, and falling asleep.
* Ran turned her head sideways and collided with Mei'er's shocking face, the fluff on the tip of her pretty nose was visible, and she was born with a charming state, in a breath and a breath, it was even more seductive, she seemed to be dreaming, the corners of her lips bent, and her little tongue gently licked her lower lip.
Everything is unreal like a dream!
* Looking at the sky, he touched the monkey head on his left shoulder, and wanted to say something sensational, but when it came to his mouth, it was: "Don't scratch it?
Squeak squeak!
The monkey suddenly became very irritable!
And *ran was suddenly very irritable!
Something seems to be approaching!
A streamer crossed the sky, extremely cruelly destroying the quiet beauty of the sunset, and she had fallen in front of * Ran with a thunderous momentum, almost with a bang, and the dust of the sky and the earth rose.
It's Zuo Xiaojing!
She was wearing a green robe, a weapon, covered in blood, and her eyes were red, like a hellish Shura. Clearly, she had gone through a vicious battle.
However, no matter what she went through, she still found it and asked *Ran to do his duty, which was her duty.
She stretched out her hand and held a string of beads!
That crimson orb!
I don't know why, when I saw this bead called the evil one, I suddenly felt very calm, and the irritability and restlessness of so many days suddenly wiped away.
Squeak squeak!
The monkey rushed over, grabbed the string of beads, and wanted to grab it, but Zuo Xiaojing didn't let go, she stared at *Ran, waiting for him to get it, but *Ran didn't get up, he was afraid of waking Mei'er.
"The world is going to die, how can you sit idly by?" said Zuo Xiaojing.
"Don't wake her up!"
"Okay!" Zuo Xiaojing sneered, suddenly waved his hand, and slashed at Mei'er's neck, and when she landed, Lu Mei'er's body went soft and fainted. * Ran glared angrily and said, "What are you doing?"
"That way you won't wake her up!"
"You're sick, aren't you?"
"Hmph! The whole world is sick!" Zuo Xiaojing roared: "You hold the prescription to heal the world, but you sit back and watch, but you are drunk and lying in the gentle country, I look down on you!"
"Nervous disease, you!" * Ran left without looking back, the monkey held the string of beads, glanced at the string of beads, and then looked at * Ran, extremely distressed, do you want to follow the master, or bite the red mountain fruit?
After hesitating for a long time, the monkey finally gave up on the red mountain fruit and rushed to catch up. Zuo Xiaojing looked at * Ran's back, she didn't chase it, but suddenly squatted down, trembling, as if she was enduring something.
Burst!
A mouthful of blood spit out!
This is a bruise of serious injury!
She raised her head and wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, her eyes were resolute and decisive, she was exactly the same as Zhuang Yu, she must let him ascend to the position of the master of the Tyrant Sword Sect!
That's right!