Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

"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 sword.

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

"Thank you, Brother Li!"

"I usually practice swords more. 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, and as soon as she turned around, she had a face-to-face with Young Child 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 the sword!"

In the next few days, it was rare to have a few happy birthdays. There was no need to travel in the wind and rain. Usually, apart from eating and drinking, I was watching a play. Except for Lu Jiaban, everyone's haggard complexion was much better.

But after four days, they were going to continue on the road. Li Huowang wanted to stay for a few more days, but the sheep in Qingqiu started to lose fat before they were full. When it falls, it's all gone.

The sleeping quilt and the iron pot were put on the ox cart again, and they began 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.

"It's nothing... nothing. When I went to the thatched hut at night, I accidentally fell." An embarrassed smile appeared on Lu Zhuangyuan's face.

"Hey, what's wrong with this? He secretly ran to the backstage of someone else's house to steal his teacher, but he was bumped into by his class teacher and beaten by him."

Gouwa's words made Lu Banzhu's face unable to hang on his face, but he still quibble. "My...my...I'm not stealing the teacher, I'm just going to have a look."

Obviously, he didn't believe what he said.

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

"Little Daoist, I already know about the Xiucai kid. 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 okay, I forgot."

"My supernatural powers really can't teach others. If I could, wouldn't I have taught other brothers and sisters a long time ago? Then I have a few more helpers by my side."

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

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

"About four days' journey."

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

Li Huowang really wanted to get there right away, but this road is always a step-by-step journey, especially on their side is an ox cart. Although the ox cart has a strong load capacity, it is not even a horse-drawn cart in terms of speed. .

As the sun went down, the ox cart and the sheep formed a wall, while the others were inside the wall and began to finish their meal.

Today, I ate the stick noodles with a knife, and Yang Xiaoxiao, who was a little bit taller, kneaded the dough into a ball skillfully, 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 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 grabbed a bowl and walked towards the ox cart.

The two haven't reached the place yet. You feed me and I feed you. Are you happy?

With a big bag knocked out by his father with a cigarette stick on top of his head, Lu Xiucai came to the pot with a bowl and angrily scooped up 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 child Yang who was talking, and the round-faced woman standing behind him, and walked back with a cold face holding a bowl.

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

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

Lifting 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 the two swords, and the purple spiked sword that the master had given him had disappeared!

"You baby! What are you doing! Put down the sword!" Lu Zhuangyuan'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 moment, the Zisui Sword over there was being grabbed by Lu Xiucai. He obviously couldn't bear the murderous aura on the sword.

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

"Hahaha! I have magical powers! I will kill whoever 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. UU Reading www.uukanshu.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. The last time, and the next time, just go."

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

"Really, 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, who were wearing 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 soon!"

Just when he reached out and pulled Lu Xiucai, trying to pull him up from the ground, Lu Xiucai slapped Lu Zhuangyuan with a backhand slap.

"Old Bones, get away from me! You don't need to worry about Lao Tzu's affairs!"

What happened that night did not end. 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 the blood marks on his face were all raised, Lu Xiucai still refused to admit defeat and cursed at his father and his own big man.

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

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