Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao Chapter 261: Scholar

"You use this sword, it was used by Senior Brother Changming back then. This sword is good for cutting iron like mud, but I didn't use it." Li Huowang said to Chun Xiaoman, who was holding his own sword.

Chun Xiaoman looked at the long sword in surprise. Although it was a bit heavy for him, it was still much better than his previous weapon.

"Thank you, Brother Li!"

"Practice your sword more often. Although I gave you the bell, don't rely on Master You for everything. After all, it takes three months to invite him once. How many three months are there in one's life? "

Chun Xiaoman nodded. She turned around and met the child Yang who had just come in.

Excited, she untied her sword from her waist and stuffed it into the other's arms.

"This sword will be yours from now on, go! Go outside and practice your sword!"

In the next few days, it was rare to have a happy birthday. I didn't have to travel in the wind and rain. I usually went to the theater besides eating and drinking. Except for Lu Jiaban, everyone's haggard complexion was much better.

But after four days, they will continue on the road. Li Huowang originally wanted to stay for a few more days, but the sheep in Qingqiu were not full and began to lose fat. When it falls, it's all gone.

The sleeping quilt and the iron pot were put on the ox cart again, and they started to walk towards the prosperous county town that Namaike said.

"What's wrong with your face?" Li Huowang asked, looking at Lu Zhuangyuan, whose right eye was dark purple.

"No...Nothing, I accidentally fell when I went to the thatched hut at night." An embarrassed smile appeared on Lu Zhuangyuan's face.

"Hey, this is a fall. He secretly ran to the backstage of someone else's house to steal his teacher, but he was caught by his class teacher and beaten by him."

Gouwa's words made Class Master Lu look uneasy, but he still quibble. "I'm...my...I'm not stealing the teacher, I'm just going to see it."

Obviously he didn't believe what he said.

In order to change the subject, Zhuangyuan Lu immediately sold his son.

"Little Daoist, I already know about that kid Xiucai, and I have already trained him severely. Your lord has a lot of knowledge, so don't have the same knowledge as him."

"What's the matter?" After a brief period of confusion, Li Huowang immediately knew what the other party was talking about.

"Oh, you mean the matter of apprenticeship? It's fine, I forgot."

"I really can't teach others with this supernatural power. If I could, wouldn't I have taught other brothers and sisters a long time ago? Then I have a few more helpers around me."

"That's good, that's good." Lu Zhuangyuan hunched his back, smiling and nodding his head beside Li Huowang.

"Master Lu, those Mikes said, how long does it take to get from this village to the county seat?"

"Almost four days away."

Li Huowang nodded, the pace under his feet quickened, and he secretly said in his heart: "I hope this county is big enough to be able to buy a map marked with Niuxin Mountain."

Li Huowang really wanted to get there right away, but the road was always a step-by-step walk, especially when they were on an ox cart. Although the ox cart had a strong carrying capacity, it was not a horse-drawn cart in terms of speed, even a donkey cart. Can't compare.

As the sun sets, the ox cart and the sheep form a wall, while the others are inside the wall and begin to finish their meal.

Today I ate stick noodles with a knife, and Yang Xiaoxiao, who was a little bit taller, skillfully kneaded the dough into a ball, holding the knife in his left hand and the side in his right.

The cold light danced, and strips of knife-cut noodles were cut into the tumbling pot. During this period of time, the swordsmanship was not practiced, but the swordsmanship was getting better and better.

When some young shoots picked from the bamboo forest are cut off and thrown in, a bowl of bamboo shoots and suet noodles is ready.

"Junior Brother Yang, your craftsmanship is getting better and better. It's clear that you can become a cook." After Gouwa finished speaking, he and Hong'er beside him fished a bowl each and faced the ox cart. go.

The two haven't been there yet. You feed me and I feed you, and you are not happy.

A large bag was knocked out by his father with a cigarette stick on his head. Lu Xiucai came to the pot with a bowl and angrily slashed the noodles with a knife. "What's the matter, when my dad buys a theater..."

"Brother Xiucai, what are you talking about?"

Lu Xiucai looked up at the talking Yang child, and the round-faced woman standing behind him.

There was no activity after dinner. Everyone went to bed early. In the first half of the night today, Lu Xiucai and his brother vigil together.

Li Huowang slept well in the first half of the night, but just as it was the third watch, he was awakened by a murderous aura.

Opening the quilt and stuffing Bai Lingmiao in his arms, Li Huowang turned over and touched the weapon on the ox cart.

However, he could only touch two swords, and the purple spiked sword that the master gave him was actually gone!

"You baby!! What are you doing! Put down your sword!" Zhuangyuan Lu's cry woke everyone up.

Li Huowang immediately turned his head and rushed towards the bonfire. Finally, surrounded by Lu Jiaban, he saw his weapon.

At this time, the Zisui Sword is being grabbed by Lu Xiucai. He obviously can't bear the murderous aura on the sword. .

Lv Zhuangyuan, who has six gods and no masters, got close to Li Huowang and said in fear: "Little Daoist, what's the matter? Yaowazi has become like this?"

"Hahaha! I have magical powers! I will kill anyone I want!" Lu Xiu began to laugh wildly.

When he saw Li Huowang walking towards him, Lu Xiucai subconsciously pointed the tip of his sword towards him.

Li Huowang grabbed the blade with one hand, and then lifted his right foot, kicking directly on the boy's soft stomach.

"Ouch!" Lu Xiucai knelt on the ground and covered his stomach~IndoMTL.com~ vomited all the bamboo shoots that he had eaten tonight.

Putting the sword back into the scabbard, Li Huowang looked at his fleshy palm, and after throwing the blood away, he said to Lu Xiucai: "I repeat, I don't have any supernatural powers, and I can't teach you, this is the first time. This is the last time, and next time, you can go."

"Why don't you teach me! Why can't you do it! I can't! I also want to be a master! I don't want to be a mortal!"

"When you have it, you don't think so. If you can choose, I want to become a normal person like you."

"Don't look around, go back to sleep, and continue on your way tomorrow."

After finishing this trivial episode, Li Huowang turned and left with the purple spike sword in his hand.

Seeing that everything was over, Zhuangyuan Lu and his eldest son, dressed in clothes, hurried to the side of Lu Xiucai.

"Look at what stupid thing you are doing! What are you doing on the ground! Don't get up quickly!"

Just as he stretched out his hand and pulled Lu Xiucai, trying to pull him up from the ground, Lu Xiucai slapped Lu Zhuangyuan with a backhand slap.

"Old bone, get away from me! I don't have to worry about you!"

The incident that night did not pass. When Li Huowang woke up the next day, he saw Lu Xiucai being hanged upside down from a tree and being drawn by Lu Zhuangyuan with a cane.

But even though there were blood marks all over his face, Lu Xiucai still refused to admit defeat, and cursed at his father and his big man.

"Ah ah ah! You wait, dare to beat me! If you have the ability, you will kill me, or I will kill you all!! Ah ah ah!!"

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