[Two hundred and sixty-four, [the last sword]]
The gray-clothed bald head is named Nan Wu, one of the four world protagonists of “Tianxuanjie”, and he is the oldest of the four world protagonists.
He is five years older than Yu Yue, if he has entered the realm of a great practitioner.
In the pure white mysterious space, Nan Wu was the one who spoke the most, and it was numerous and dense, but the amount of information was extremely low.
It’s that kind of Rory’s wordy, but he can’t talk about the main point for a long time, and most of them are nonsense characters.
In reality, his mouth was blocked by a gray cloth, and he couldn’t hold back for a long time.
He is not mute, but he rarely speaks.
Shut up your stinky mouth-【shut mouth】.
However, the [shut-mouth meditation] he practiced seems to be very different from most of the closed-mouth meditations.
As for the woman in red next to him, this is the thing that is most disliked.
The woman’s name is Mu Bailu, and she was born on the 24th solar term, [Bai Lu], hence her name.
The voice Yujie, with a seductive appearance, is slightly more popular than the vitality girl Pei Qianqian, which profoundly verifies the sentence – cuteness is not worth mentioning in front of sexy.
Of course, if Pei Qianqian, a young girl with vitality, can wear JK, or something like dead reservoir water, that’s another matter.
Mu Bailu is also two years older than Yu Yue. Just last month, he entered the realm of a great cultivator and just condensed his own domain.
Her master [Yin Si] is also one of the four top powerhouses in the Profound Sky Realm, with strength not weaker than that of the Saint Master and Arhat.
In terms of strength, Mu Bailu was slightly inferior to Nan Wu, and most likely he was not Nan Wu’s opponent.
But judging from the way the two of them get along, this great monk seems to be a very easy target to bully.
Being banned is really sad.
At this moment, a white rabbit ran through the forest.
The little white rabbit is extremely cute, and it makes people fascinated at first sight, and it can be seen at once… The meat quality is excellent.
Mu Bailu stomped her foot gently, and a small stone fell into her hands, and then she flicked her fingers and hit the plump rabbit.
Her natal item is [Arrow], and it has the [Must Hit] attribute.
This woman’s arrow has no emptiness.
Once locked by her domain, it is impossible to escape.
Her arrow, combined with the magical power of her vein, will turn into an arrow that must hit!
Nan Wu glanced at the rabbit, but he didn’t have the kind of dissatisfaction when monks saw the killing in person.
What he cultivates is his own Buddha, and that is his own business.
He may not be tainted with meat, but according to his line of Buddhism, he will not force others to follow suit.
The demon-like red-clothed Mu Bailu walked over and picked up the rabbit’s ears, then walked to Nan Wu’s side, and said, “Have a big bald head, open your mouth, and let go of your voice.”
Nan Wu ignored her, still looking distracted.
Mu Bailu raised his eyebrows and said again, “Then you make me a fire. If my aunt wasn’t afraid that you wouldn’t speak up, I wouldn’t be too lazy to make you make a fire.”
Nan Wu glanced at her, and finally pulled off the front of his mouth. Gray cloth strip, and then said a word.
He just had a mouth shape, but no sound.
Judging from his mouth shape, what he said was: “Make a fire.” The
next moment, a flame was created out of thin air and burned on the ground!
Mu Bailu nodded in satisfaction and began to cast a spell to deal with the rabbit.
Nan Wu turned his back and started to lose his mind again.
“Big bald head, you say… This way Chaoge, has he returned to Momen?” Mu Bailu glanced at the beautiful scenery of Qinglongchuan and said, “We’ve all passed by Qinglongchuan, if we don’t stop by the way. A
visit to Momen always feels like a waste of time.”
As he said that, he looked at a bright head, only to see Nan Wu nodded slightly.
“Do you nod your head to say that he should return to the sect, or do you think he doesn’t want to go to Momen for a visit?” Mu Bailu asked again.
Ah, communication is so tiring.
Auntie really wants to tear up his stinky mouth that can speak, but doesn’t speak!
Nan Wu heard the words, first spread out his hands, and then nodded.
The former indicated that he didn’t know, while the latter meant that he also felt a little regretful.
In the group chat, they heard Yu Yue and Pei Qianqian mention this name too many times.
Momenlu Chaoge is a high-frequency vocabulary in group chats.
Fortunately, this pure white space does not have the function of searching for keywords in chat records.
Otherwise, enter the three words [Lu Chaoge], and a large series of chat records will pop up.
And as time passed, the two of them also heard too many legends about Lu Chaoge.
Among them, some rumors make them feel that they are a bit out of line.
“So exaggerated?” This was their instinctive thought.
Many of Lu Chaoge’s realities sounded in the ears of others, which were completely out of the norm and beyond imagination.
If it weren’t for the number one fan brother Yu Yue, and the new fan sister Pei Qianqian, they would still be skeptical.
It’s just that Yu Yue, the number one fanboy, has a deliberate cover up between the lines when chatting in the group.
He tried his best to conceal that he admired Lu Chaoge!
But everyone can see the essence through the phenomenon through his clumsy cover-up…
Pei Qianqian, a young girl with vitality, is more free and easy, and after that, she simply swears by Master Lu in the group chat, and she is too lazy to hide it. .
“I heard that this Lu Chaoge is still the most beautiful man in the world. Many people who have seen him say that his strength is invincible, but his appearance is unparalleled in the world.” Mu Bailu said.
After all, she is a woman, and opposite sex attracts each other. Hearing such an extreme vocabulary that is unparalleled in the world, he will still be somewhat curious.
It’s like when I was a student, when my classmates said that so-and-so was the school grass, I always wanted to see what the school grass looked like.
It’s just that Nan Wu’s bald head, whose heart is still like water, definitely has no such thoughts. Therefore, he is in a state of distraction again, as if he hadn’t heard Mu Bailu’s words.
At this moment, Mu Bailu had already dealt with the rabbit and started roasting the rabbit meat.
The strong aroma of meat made Nan Wu couldn’t help but take a few steps back.
Mu Bailu looked at the back of the big bald head and said with a smile: “Hey, big bald head, your ability will be fulfilled by just talking, do you want to try it on Lu Chaoge?”
“You call Lu Chaoge, he Will it just swoosh—it just pops out?”
Nan Wu’s shoulders shrugged slightly, as if she was completely speechless by this witch-like woman in red.
No, he was speechless.
Seeing Nan Wu’s dull and helpless appearance, Mu Bailu just thought it was very interesting to play with him, and said, “Let’s go, bald head, we’ll pass by Momen later and visit, if Lu Chaoge is not around, we’ll just leave earlier. ”
Nan Wu nodded.
Although he is not interested in Lu Chaoge’s appearance, he is still very interested in him.
Who wouldn’t be interested in the most famous young people in the Profound Sky Realm right now?
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..Qingzhou, the endless sea.
The young poplar still goes to the well in the village to fetch water every day as usual.
This young man with red lips and white teeth, with the appearance of a man and a woman, is already used to such a life.
It’s just that after working so hard every day, he still has fair skin, thin arms and thin legs, without the slightest sense of sturdiness.
However, the technique of drawing water has become more and more proficient.
After filling a large bucket of water, Yang Shu couldn’t help but think of his most revered head teacher.
“I heard that the spiritual enlightenment of the head master is the power of water that has never been seen before.”
“Then for the master master, fetching water may only be a matter of thought?”
Yang Shu put another empty bucket into it .
In the well, he has now changed from one bucket of water at a time to two buckets at a time.
Only two buckets of water would bring him a great burden.
When he returned to the courtyard out of breath, he saw Luo Heshan, an old man with a broken leg, sitting quietly on a chair.
As soon as Yang Shu entered the door, he gave him a deep look.
Young Yang Shu has always been afraid of grandpa, after all, grandpa’s temper is really bad and a bit outrageous.
Therefore, after feeling Grandpa’s gaze, he immediately shrank his neck, wondering if he did something wrong today.
Luo Heshan looked at his small movements and felt angry again.
But today, he just took a long sigh and said, “Pour the water into the water tank, then roll over, I have something to tell you.”
Yang Shu nodded and hurriedly did as he was afraid of dawdling. Makes grandpa unhappy again.
After pouring the water, he walked quickly to the old man while wiping the water droplets from his hands on his sackcloth.
“Squat down, don’t let me look up at you.” Luo Heshan said angrily.
Poplar quickly followed suit.
During the days he stayed with Luo Heshan, he had grown a little taller.
Luo Heshan glanced at this handsome young man with red lips and white teeth. He only felt that the child’s appearance was a little more feminine, and his body was thinner.
What can you carry on this small shoulder?
I don’t know if I’m dizzy or not, and I’ve looked away.
“Are you homesick?” Luo Heshan suddenly asked.
This question with no beginning and no end left Yang Shu stunned.
If it is an ordinary question, he may not dare to answer, but this question… Yang Shu nodded directly.
Momen, he thought.
He misses his master, misses his uncle.
I miss my brothers and sisters, and I am greedy for the meals made by my uncle.
Like the other Momen disciples, the young man takes the Momen as his family.
It is not just as simple as the sect, but the master and the uncle are also family in the true sense.
Regarding homesickness, Yang Shu will not deny it, nor can he deny it.
“Just think about it, I don’t dare to say it on weekdays!” Luo Heshan raised his arm with some age spots and patted Poplar’s head hard.
Yang Shu timidly closed his eyes before the old man waved his hand, but he did not hide, and took the blow firmly.
These days, he has long been used to being pumped.
“Go back, go home and have a look.” Luo Heshan said to Yang Shu.
The young man opened his eyes immediately and glanced at the old man unexpectedly.
“Why, I’ll give you a vacation, you’re still not happy?” Luo Heshan’s tone became irritable again.
Yang Shu quickly shook his head, not daring to speak.
Luo Heshan patted his head hard again, and his sealed cultivation level immediately recovered.
At the same time, he was also surprised to find that his cultivation had actually improved again.
“Let’s go, let’s go now. I still feel relieved when you’re not here. I’m annoying when I look at you.” Luo Heshan said, controlling the wooden wheelchair to go to the table.
The old man has nothing to do, so he has been weaving straw sandals in the courtyard.
Yang Shu didn’t know why the old man kept weaving straw sandals, just like he didn’t know why the old man always told him to fetch water.
Luo Heshan had told him that he did not know why he made straw sandals.
This is what his master taught him.
But let’s make this one, it’s been made up for so many years.
He took out a pair of straw sandals at random, then threw them to Yang Shu impatiently, and said, “Put them on, then get out.”
Yang Shu took the straw sandals and glanced at Grandpa blankly.
Grandpa knitted straw shoes every day, but he never gave him a pair.
Poplar put on his shoes, and the shoes, which the old man had casually pulled out of the straw sandals, fit his feet perfectly.
After changing, he took two steps with a smile on his face, obviously very happy.
This young man’s clean smile fell into Luo Heshan’s eyes, and only made the old man think: “Do you have a bad temper with him on weekdays?”
“Let’s go, let’s go.” The old man urged again impatiently.
Yang Shu hurriedly bowed at Luo Heshan and said, “Grandpa, then… Then I’ll go first?”
“I don’t do things neatly at all, and my sword will be as soft as a human being in the future, hurry up and look at you. Annoying!” Luo Heshan couldn’t help but get angry again.
Yang Shu hurriedly fled and ran out of the small courtyard.
Just standing outside the small courtyard, the young man saluted the inside of the house again, and then turned to leave.
Along the way, the villagers greeted Yangshu, and Yangshu responded one by one.
After leaving the village, he began to fly.
The villagers didn’t even know that this young man who was always teased by them and was teased by them on weekdays, and there was even a widow who deliberately slapped his round buttocks like a grinding disc, was actually a sword cultivator.
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“It’s been a long time since the imperial object flew.” Yang Shu felt the wind blowing, and his heart was relieved.
The young man looked at the vast and boundless blue sky, and for some reason, he felt that this day was not as tall as before.
On the other side, after the poplar left, Luo Heshan, an old man with a broken leg, remained motionless, looking down at the pile of straw sandals.
“A disabled man without feet who has knitted shoes all his life.” He snorted, not knowing what he was sighing.
After about half an hour, the old man disappeared from the small courtyard with his wooden wheelchair.
Through the technique of maneuvering, he came to the sky above the endless sea and came to the place where the Eye of Chaos is located.
“It really doesn’t stop.” He glanced down in disgust.
“The ninth wave is here.” Luo Heshan’s eyes flashed fiercely.
Immediately afterwards, a sword appeared in his hand.
A sword that is longer than an ordinary long sword, but the blade is extremely narrow, only half the width of an ordinary long sword.
The sword was quietly kept in the scabbard, being kept warm all the time.
Everyone knows that Luohe Mountain, one of the four great swords, keeps the sword in its scabbard.
His sword can be unsheathed only a limited number of times in a lifetime.
Now, only the last sword is left.
“Oh, I’ve been annoying the old man.” The old man with the broken leg muttered to himself.
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[End of this Chapter]