Chapter 113: Substitute Teacher

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This profession is older than killers and gamblers, and it is inseparable from human beings.

That's the butcher.

After humans hunt their prey, if they want to eat it, they have to slaughter the animal and divide the body, which is indispensable for the butcher.

Butchers slaughter pigs and dogs, and cut meat throughout human history, from ancient times to the present day, and will continue to exist.

As long as humans are around, then this business will exist.

There are butchers who are halfway monks, and there are also those who have been passed down from generation to generation.

If you become a monk halfway, don't talk about him, just talk about the butcher with a heritage.

In an industry that has been inherited for such a long time, there will always be some talents who have been talented for tens of thousands of years, and there will always be something summed up.

It is said that thousands of years ago there was a butcher who killed pigs and preached.

This person's comprehension is amazing, and he actually realized the wonderful truth when he slaughtered livestock, and he created a set of butcher knife disintegration techniques with the heavenly heart of the upper body.

It's just that after he created this sword technique, he never thought of using this method to kill the enemy.

He is just a butcher, killing pigs and dogs is his livelihood, and he has never thought about killing people.

In such a flash, because he had no desires and no desire to win, he just slaughtered livestock with his realized sword skills to make a living, but naturally stepped into the realm of the great grandmaster that countless martial arts figures dreamed of, but he himself didn't know it.

At that time, the demon clan was powerful, and there were many big demons who ate people, and later a big demon came to the town where the butcher was located, and devoured half of the people in the town with just one bite, including the butcher's family.

It was at that time that the butcher finally showed his edge.

The peerless demon comparable to the great grandmaster was cut off piece by the red-eyed butcher with a butcher's knife, cramped and peeled the skin, disemboweled, and finally cooked and eaten.

This battle alarmed countless masters and made this butcher famous.

The butcher who lost his family began a bloody revenge on the demon clan, killing countless demon creatures with a butcher knife in his hand, and breaking into a prestigious reputation in that era, and the butcher also shined because of him.

However, the butcher later died because of his heartache, and no longer remembered the world, so he carried a butcher's knife to cut through the void and shattered away.

Only a legend about the butcher's sermon remains.

It is said that before leaving, the butcher passed on the sword technique he had learned to a disciple, but no one knows which butcher was his successor.

Looking at Wang Tu and Zhang Gong in front of him, Yang Xian suddenly remembered such an allusion, and said in his heart: "Could it be that the two of them are the descendants of which butcher back then?"

He had already understood what Wang Tu said at this time, it seemed that the two had a grudge with their teacher, and they were slightly inferior when they competed at the beginning, and they were defeated in the hands of Mei Niansheng.

It's because I've been studying hard all these years, so I want to try to find Mei Niansheng again.

People in the world who have the courage to challenge Mei Niansheng can't do it if they are not martial arts masters.

Since Wang Tu and Zhang Gong have this courage, it is naturally the realm of the great master.

Thinking that Mei Niansheng was difficult to know after separating from him, Yang Xian felt a pain in his heart, and said to Wang Tu: "Mr. Mei's life and death are unpredictable now, if I meet him, I will definitely relay the words of my predecessors to him, if he unfortunately dies, ten years later, I will teach him the two masters, okay?"

"Huh?"

Wang Tu and Zhang Gong looked up at Yang Xian at the same time, with a look of surprise, Wang Tu said: "Life and death are unpredictable?

Yang Xian said: "The broken yang finger in the center of the eyebrows, the soul sword was inserted in the back of the heart, and there were a lot of punches and kicks on the body, how do you say to treat it?"

Wang Tu looked at Yang Xian blankly, his face changed, and he suddenly howled and cried, "it!"

"Lao Tzu has been practicing hard for eighteen years, and he still wants to defeat you, but you are dying!"

He squatted on the ground and looked at Zhang Gong next to him with a handful of snot and tears, "Old Zhang, is it in vain that our eighteen years of sharpening knives have been in vain?"

Zhang Gong's face was extremely ugly, and he said with a dark face: "Otherwise, what else can I do? If he is really dying, even if we find him and defeat him, what is the point?"

Wang Tu cried: "I know it's boring! But I've endured this breath for eighteen years, and I'm trying to find him to breathe this out, but this surnamed Mei is dying!"

He was stunned, "Mei Niansheng, you haven't competed with me yet, why did you die? If you die, who should I find to avenge this humiliation?"

Yang Xian heard him insult Mei Niansheng, frowned and said: "Senior, talking about people behind your back is not the work of a big husband. ā€

Wang Tu said: "I'm a pig killer, what kind of husband am I?"

He stretched out his hand, and the butcher's knife inserted on the board flew out suddenly, and instantly reached his hand, "Boy, from the first time I saw you, I knew that you must be inseparable from Mei Niansheng." ā€

Yang Xian said lightly: "Seniors have good eyesight!"

Wang Tu held a butcher's knife and looked Yang Xian up and down, "Are you called Yang Xian?"

Yang Xian nodded and said, "I am!"

"Good!"

Wang Tu's chest couldn't help but rise and fall, staring at Yang Xian's eyes with fierce light, the butcher knife in his hand was buzzing and trembling, trembling, and he looked like he was about to strike at any time.

Yang Xian slowly stood up from the table.

If Wang Tuzhen made a move on him and connived at his defeat, he would never be restrained.

"Yang Xian!"

Wang Tu slowly settled down, and his tone was low, "Did you just say that you can carry Mei Niansheng's affairs for him?"

Yang Xian said: "Yes, the master has something, the disciple obeys it, if the seniors want to compete, I will take it for the teacher." It's just that I'm shallow in my cultivation at this time, and I'm not sure that I can beat the two, if the two of you can, wait for me for ten years, and when the time comes, how about I accompany the two of you to have another competition?"

Wang Tu said: "No, if I wait another ten years, in case you also die, then who will I seek revenge?"

He aimed the butcher knife in his hand at Yang Xian, "Yang Xian, I won't bully you! As long as you can pick up my three moves today, the matter between me and Mei Niansheng will be settled!"

Yang Xianxin said: "You are a great grandmaster who made a move on one of my juniors, is this still called bullying me?"

But he is strong and has never been weaker than others, not to mention facing such a great master as Wang Tu, even if the Heavenly King Laozi is in front of him, he doesn't want to let him bow his head.

nodded and smiled at the moment: "Please also ask the seniors to make a move!"

Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly felt a tense body, and a bright light went straight to his neck.

At this moment of lightning, Yang Xian's face was solemn, and he spat out the truth,

"Duh!"

The mantra was spit out, and the meaning of restraint disappeared in an instant.

Yang Xian's body suddenly lost its sense of existence, and everything became "empty"!

The other person is still here, but it seems that he is not here, his body melts into the void, and everything does not stagnate, as if his whole person is wandering on the edge of this world, and his body has long reached the end of this space, and at this time it is only his shadow that exists in place.

Wang Tu's slash that crossed the space suddenly stopped in front of Yang Xian, and his face showed surprise.