Chapter 317: The Man Who Sharpened the Knife
Pinching the Elder Token that had been leaking out silently, he was so angry that his head crackled and fired.
finally sat on the high position of an elder, and the life was comfortable. What Dan beast is more important than the first place to fight for Mao?
Why Mao wants to go to the Lingmen and the East Hall to be a little apprentice again?
Obviously, he has the strongest inheritance of Dongling in his hands, occupying the top of the Flying Dragon Temple, and he is domineering on the one hand...... Bah! While gently taking care of the lovely little teachers and nephews, while silently cultivating the magic knife inheritance, wouldn't it be free and happy?
Thinking of the serious face of Lian Shaozun who appeared at the foot of Fuhutang Mountain that day.
Think about the picture of being caught in the Temple of the God of War and cultivating day and night once he exposes the Demon Sword Inheritance......
Really pee and shake her head desperately.
Cultivation is a must, but being forced to cultivate is not a pleasant feeling.
"Tokens? The token girl has accidentally lost it! ”
"Arraignment? The summons girl didn't hear it at all! ”
With a cruel smile, the real little Flying Dragon Guan Elder Token wrapped five layers with a handkerchief and stuffed it into the deepest part of the Wind and Snow Boat Bag.
A wave in a wave......
Go to Huanhuan's house and sit down!
The fart was upside down, and the real little rushed out of the grove, and at a glance saw the familiar courtyard.
For a long time, no one took care of it, and the courtyard was even more dilapidated, the fence collapsed in half, and the weeds in the courtyard grew more than half a meter high.
But in this deserted place, at the gate of the courtyard, there is a figure sitting!
I saw an emaciated teenager, sitting silently on the threshold.
Coarse cloth shirts and gray linen trousers were covered with mud and water and some suspicious stains.
In front of him lay a sandy stone, and in his hand he held a small dagger, polishing it back and forth.
The sharpening of the knife was extremely slow, with the harsh sound of the metal rubbing against the rough stone surface with a dull sound, and it sounded in the empty forest, which made people feel slightly uncomfortable.
And I don't know how long he continued this action, the dagger was only a thin layer, and the hands holding the knife were covered with blood scabs due to excessive force, and blood gushed out, covering old wounds, but he didn't know it.
The boy's eyes were hollow, or rather, all his life and passion were invested in the sword, as if he could smash all the enemies that stood in his way if he polished it to his liking.
"Hello, this is my yard."
Although there are strange and unkind people appearing in front of me, but now that I am here, there is no reason not to get started.
Because of the existence of the knife sharpening man, the door was blocked.
Hearing the voice, the emaciated young man raised his head suddenly, and subconsciously made a sound of the word "purple ......" in his mouth, but after his eyes fell on the really small cheeks, he suddenly spewed out a feverish light!
"It's tiny! You're finally back! ”
"True Woman! What a fairy! You want to avenge me! ”
As soon as he dropped the dagger in his hand, tears burst out of the man's eyes instantly, and he trembled with excitement, and fell to his knees at lightning speed, pinched the really small corner of the skirt, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw in a desperate situation, and began to cry.
Know my name!
Acquaintance?
I looked down in surprise, but no matter whether I looked horizontally and vertically, left or right, I didn't remember the impression of this man with small eyes and a nose and inverted cheeks.
"Dare to ask Brother Tai, who is your surname?" The brow was twisted into a lump, and he was full of doubts in his small heart.
"Me? I'm Tang Qi, I'm here! Pointing to his nose, Xiao Ganchai couldn't cry.
Depend on!
Tang Qi Na Roshan?
You're kidding me, aren't you?