Mutated Tao Chapter 261: Scholar
"You use this one. Brother Chang Ming used it back then. This sword is good at 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 his hand in surprise. Although the sword was a bit heavy for him, it was still much better than his previous weapons.
"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 of life to invite him at a time. How many three months do people have in a lifetime. "
Chun Xiaoman nodded, she turned around and met Yang Zizi who just came in.
Excited, she untied her sword from her waist and stuffed it into the opponent'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 few days to live a peaceful life. You didn't have to travel in the wind and rain. In addition to eating and drinking, you usually went to the theater.
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 started to lose fat without eating enough. It's all gone when it falls.
The sleeping quilts and the iron pot were put back on the cart, and they started to walk towards the bustling county town that Namaike mentioned.
"What's wrong with your face?" Li Huowang asked Lu Zhuangyuan, who had dark purple eyes.
"It's nothing...it's nothing. When I went to the latrine at night, I accidentally fell." Lu Zhuangyuan showed an embarrassed smile on his face.
"Hey, it's not a fall. He sneaked into the backstage of other people's house to steal the teacher, but was bumped into by the class leader and beaten up."
Gou Wa's words made Leader Lu uncomfortable, but he still quibbled. "My... my... I'm not stealing, I'm just going to see."
Obviously, even he himself did not believe what he said.
In order to change the subject, Lu Zhuangyuan immediately sold his son.
"Master Xiaodao, I already know about that brat Xiucai. I have already trained him severely. Your lord has a lot of people, so don't be as knowledgeable as him."
"What is it?" Li Huowang immediately knew what the other party was talking about after a short period of confusion.
"Oh, you mean the matter of apprenticeship? It's okay, I forgot."
"I really can't teach others with my supernatural powers. 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 over, smiling and nodding beside Li Huowang.
"Squad Master Lu, those mikes said, how long does it take to get from Zhuangzi to the county seat?"
"Almost four days away."
Li Huowang nodded, quickened his pace, and thought to himself, "I hope this county is big enough to buy a map with Niuxin Mountain."
Li Huowang really wanted to get there right away, but the road always had to be taken step by step, especially on their side where there was an ox cart. Nothing compares.
As the sun went down, the bullock cart and the flock of sheep formed a wall, while others were inside the wall and began to finish their meals.
What I ate today was stick noodles cut with a knife. The tall boy Yang 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 sliced noodles were sliced into the tumbling pot. During this period of time, the sword skills were not practiced, but the knife skills were getting better and better.
When some young bamboo shoots picked from the bamboo forest are cut and thrown in, a bowl of noodles with bamboo shoots and mutton oil is ready.
"Junior Brother Yang, your skills are really getting better and better. Come to understand, you can become a cook." After Gou Wa finished speaking, he and Hong'er beside him scooped up a bowl of food and faced the bullock cart. go.
The two haven't reached the place yet, you feed me and I feed you, so happy to eat.
With a big bag on his head that his father knocked out with a cigarette stick, Lu Xiucai came to the side of the pot with a bowl in his hand, scooping up noodles with a knife angrily. "What's the matter, wait until my father buys the theater..."
"Brother Xiucai, what are you talking about?"
Lu Xiucai looked up at the talking child Yang, and the round-faced woman standing behind him, and walked back with a bowl in his hand with a cold face.
There was nothing to do after dinner, everyone went to bed early, and it was Lu Xiucai and his brother who watched the night together in the first half of the night.
Li Huowang slept well in the first half of the night, but just before midnight, he was awakened by a murderous aura.
Picking off the quilt, stuffing Bai Lingmiao in his arms inside, Li Huowang turned over and touched the weapon on the bullock cart.
However, he only touched the two swords, and the Zisui sword given to him by the teacher was gone!
"Yaowazi!! What are you doing! Put down the sword!" Lu Zhuangyuan's shout woke everyone up.
Li Huowang immediately turned his head and rushed towards the campfire. Finally, surrounded by Lu's class, he saw his weapon.
At this time, Zisui sword was being grasped by Lu Xiucai, he obviously couldn't bear the murderous aura on the sword, his body couldn't help but kept leaning back, and he was gasping for breath with a ferocious expression .
Lv Zhuangyuan, who has no master, leaned over to Li Huowang, and said in fear: "Master Xiaodao, what's the matter? Yaowazi has become like this?"
"Hahaha! I have magical powers! I can kill whoever I want!" Lu Xiu started laughing wildly.
When he saw Li Huowang walking towards him, Lu Xiucai subconsciously pointed the tip of his sword at him.
Li Huowang grasped the blade of the sword with one hand, then raised his right foot, and kicked directly on the boy's soft stomach.
"Ouch~!" Lu Xiucai knelt on the ground, clutching her stomach, and vomited out all the sliced noodles with bamboo shoots that she ate tonight.
Inserting the sword into the scabbard again, Li Huowang looked at his bruised palm, shook off the blood and said to Lu Xiucai: "I'll say it again, I don't have any supernatural powers, and I can't teach you either. This time is also the last time, if there is another time, you can go."
"Why don't you teach me! I can do anything! I can't do it! I want to be a master! I don't want to be a mortal!"
"When you have it, you don't think so. If I can choose, I want to become a normal person like you."
"Don't look around, go back to sleep, and continue on the road tomorrow."
After dealing with this insignificant episode, Li Huowang turned and left with the Zisui sword in his hand.
Seeing that everything was over, the clothed Lu Zhuangyuan and his eldest son hurried towards Lu Xiucai.
"Look at what stupid things you are doing! What are you doing on the ground! Why don't you get up quickly!"
Just when he stretched out his hand to grab Lu Xiucai, trying to pull him up from the ground, Lu Xiucai slapped Lu Zhuangyuan with a backhand, and knocked Lu Zhuangyuan into a daze.
"Old bone, get out of here! Don't worry about my affairs!"
What happened 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 whipped by Lu Zhuangyuan with a cane.
But even though his face was covered with raised blood marks, Lu Xiucai still refused to admit defeat, yelling at his father and his big brother.
"Ahhh! You wait, dare to hit me! If you have the ability, you kill me, or I will kill you all!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"