the first god

Chapter 567
Speaking of this, the old man actually showed an embarrassed expression and whispered: "Ahem! So many disciples are here, can you save me some face, the previous thing was my fault, and besides, I didn't do it for Ling Xu, okay?" ? I’m closed to death, hey, if one day I become a god, shouldn’t I cover this mountain gate for you?”

As soon as Sun Baihua heard his words, he immediately got angry, but seeing the disciples around him suppressed the anger again, the disciples who turned around said: "There is nothing for you here, go to practice swords!" Ling Xu's disciple gradually They all retreated, but they looked back at the old man from time to time, feeling puzzled in their hearts.

At this moment, the older disciple suddenly exclaimed again: "Wow! That old man can't be..."

Hearing his exclamation, the other disciples looked at him in unison, "What's the matter? Who is he?" "Yes! Seeing how surprised you are, who is he?" A large group of disciples chattered asked.

The older disciple recovered from his surprise and said, "I said brothers, we almost killed the previous master just now."

"What?"

"Oh! A dog seller."

"You don't mean to say that the old man is the previous head, Han Xuzi!"

The older disciple nodded earnestly to the crowd, but the crowd scattered like flying in a huff.

"I didn't do anything just now."

"I don't see anything"

"I have been practicing swords."

The disciple who spoke just now saw that everyone ran away, so he couldn't help but look back at Han Xuzi, because he was the one who was trying to cut him down just now, and Han Xuzi smiled at him, "Oh my god! I didn't do anything. Ah!" The disciple let go of his feet and ran away.

It is said that a man covered in blood came to the Lingxu sect hiding his whereabouts. After many attempts, he finally summoned Han Xuzi who had been closed to death. As a result, the old guy was so irrelevant that he provoked the group of swordsmen, and made Lingxu even more so. The virtual incumbent, Sun Baihua, provoked him.

At this moment, Sun Baihua and Han Xuzi were confronting each other in the sky. Sun Baihua was very worried about Han Xuzi leaving Ling Xu's stall to him all those years ago without saying goodbye. He wanted Han Xuzi to explain, but Han Xuzi didn't care He looked left and right in the air, shaking his head from time to time, Sun Baihua's lungs were about to explode, and he was about to chop him.

Han Xuzi waved his hands and said solemnly: "Old Sun, don't rush to do it. I have something urgent to do when I go out this time. Give me some time first, and I will naturally go to you later." Although Sun Baihua was angry , but Han Xuzi, who had been missing for many years, suddenly appeared, he also felt strange, knowing that there must be a reason, otherwise it would be impossible for this old man to make such a big noise after being full, so he suppressed his anger and said: "Okay, I will give it to you." Take your time, but don't try to get away this time." After saying that, he turned and flew deep into Lingxu.

Han Xuzi glanced at Sun Baihua who was leaving, raised his head and bowed to the void, and said, "I don't know which friend is coming and why is he calling me, please show up and see."

At this time, the man was still hiding in the depths of Ling Xu. Just now he had watched a group fight for free and was having fun secretly. Hearing that Han Xuzi called him out, he didn't delay the man's mind and thought to himself and replied at the same time: "There's no need to show up, I'm entrusted by someone to entrust this son to you." After saying that, he sent Ma Yunteng to Han Xuzi.

When Han Xuzi caught Ma Yunteng, his body shook suddenly: "It's him! May I ask who you are and what happened to the Ma family." The man didn't hide it and said: "A prodigal son in the world has no name. , This son was rescued by me on the way, and the person who took him away asked me to transfer it to you, his family has long been destroyed." Han Xuzi's expression froze, he hugged the boy tightly and said nothing.

The man didn't seem to want to intervene in this matter, so he didn't ask any more questions, and said, "I have sent this child to Bufan, I hope you can cultivate it well." After finishing speaking, he retreated away.

Standing on the spot, Han Xuzi couldn't calm down for a long time, he sighed, turned around and flew deep into Ling Xu.

At this time, Sun Baihua was jumping in anger in the hall, he had already made up his mind that this time he would not let Han Xuzi slip away this time, let him be the head of the house, and then go out to be a wild crane.

But when he saw Han Xuzi rushing in with a child in his arms, the thoughts in his mind were thrown to the sky: "What happened, brother? Where are you bringing the child back?"

Han Xuzi said hastily with a dignified expression: "Don't ask so much, this kid is called Ma Yunteng, and he will be your disciple in the future. I changed his memory. He is a trouble, but it is not harmful to you. Remember to teach him carefully." He's begging you."

Han Xuzi finished speaking anxiously and then disappeared. Sun Baihua heard Han Xuzi say a bunch of things in a mess and didn't understand for a while: "Trouble?" "Please leave it to me, then why are you going, hey! What about people?"

After handing Ma Yunteng to Sun Baihua, Han Xuzi hurried back to the back mountain and started his retreat. Before entering the mountain, several disciples clearly heard him say: "Monkey dead grandson, after so many years, his head is still It’s not so bright, but my head is still bright, alas, there is no cure for you in this life.” Several disciples were dumbfounded for a while, is this their old head?

At this time, Sun Baihua was already furious and yelled at Han Xuzi for being nothing. The golden sword in his hand swept across, and when Lingxu's disciple rushed in, half of the palace was destroyed by him, and he yelled at Han Xuzi for not Dongshi is also a shopkeeper, but no matter how much he scolds Han Xuzi, he can't hear him anymore. He is so angry that he jumps his feet. Because of this, let it go.

That's all, after scolding, he began to observe the "troublesome" Ma Yunteng that Han Xuzi said, but after observing for a long time, he still didn't see any clues, and cursed again: "Fuck, old man Crazy." But he knew that Han Xuzi would never joke with him like this.

But the other disciples saw it differently and thought: "I have two masters in one day, who are they? One is crazy and insane, and the other is full of vulgar words."

Many disciples thought this way, but everyone dared to say it. A few young disciples thought the style of the master was quite interesting, and they almost laughed out loud. Sun Mufei responded with a big roll of his eyes, but Sun Baihua's The chubby image, the staring eyes don't look fierce, but they look extremely cute. The faces of the two young disciples turned red, and Sun Baihua was so angry when he saw the beard, he thought to himself: "Shame on me, this mausoleum What kind of disciples are you accepting! Even the head of the sect dares to laugh, how did you teach, and when you come back, you must be cleaned up."

After thinking about it, he took a hard look at the two disciples and said, "What are you doing here? Have you learned kung fu? You don't need to practice to become a master, do you? Come, come and do two tricks with me."

The disciples in the court looked at each other in dismay, kept silent, and thought to themselves: "Two masters popped out in one day, why are they so virtuous, and I dare not grow two heads if I challenge your old man as a joke!"

Seeing the disciples shaking their heads and not making a sound, Sun Baihua was so angry that his beards flew up: "What are you doing standing there stupidly? Let me practice the sword. Yujian flies a hundred miles away and goes back and forth forty times."

"What????" Everyone asked in unison this time.

"Why didn't you hear me? Fly me a hundred times." Sun Mufei stared and said. "I heard it, I heard it..." Everyone hurried out of the hall, and a strange scene appeared in the sky above the Lingxu Sword Sect. Hundreds of Lingxu swordsmen with big swords on their backs shuttled in the air, and the residents of the small town hundreds of miles away There was a lot of discussion about what happened, while the hundreds of disciples in the sky complained endlessly.

Sun Baihua stepped on the golden sword and stood in the sky above Lingxu Square, watching the hundreds of disciples flying around and said with a smile: "Hey! These little bastards are really non-violent and uncompromising material, don't toss them You really don’t take my prestige as the head of the sect seriously.”

The disciple who was not punished heard the cold wind on his neck when he heard Sun Baihua's words, "What do you mean? This is to make us powerful! It's better to be careful!"

When Ling Xu's disciples all ran to practice swords, Ma Yunteng woke up. When he saw himself lying on a comfortable soft bed, his eyes were full of doubts. Han Xuzi sealed his memory and forcibly instilled a vague memory. In a daze, he only knew that his name was Ma Yunteng, and he was a child in an unknown mountain. He accidentally fell off the cliff while going up the mountain to collect firewood, so he didn't know anything.

Ma Yunteng tried his best to recall something, but found nothing. Just as Ma Yunteng was thinking hard, a disciple of Lingxu came in and gave him a set of clothes.Ma Yunteng stopped him and asked him where it was.

When Ma Yunteng heard that it was the Lingxu Sword Sect, Ma Yunteng was confused: "Brother, how did I get here?" Seeing Ma Yunteng's innocent childlike appearance, Lingxu's disciples told him what happened in detail, of course it was Sun Baihua Made it up in advance, Ma Yunteng was silent after hearing this, he had many questions in his heart, but he didn't know where to start, disciple Ling Xu felt that he was weird, he didn't look like a child at all, at least this calmness It's not something that ordinary children of the same age have.

"My name is Wang Tong. You can come to me to practice swords if you have nothing to do. Welcome to Lingxu Sword Sect." Lingxu disciple introduced himself. Ma Yunteng looked at Wang Tong dully, only to see that Wang Tong was uncomfortable Just as he was looking for an opportunity to leave the room, he suddenly saw Ma Yunteng laughing loudly: "Okay!" Wang Tong blinked his big eyes, looked at Ma Yunteng and said heartily, "A third lunatic appeared in Lingxu."

In this way, Ma Yunteng lived in the Lingxu Sword Sect, practiced sword and martial arts with his brothers every day, listened to the teachings of the elders, and no longer asked where he came from. In his memory, Han Xuzi implanted the "fatherless sword" The word "no mother" makes him feel that he is alone and has no worries, no matter where he goes, besides, the brothers of Lingxu Sword Sect are very kind, and he is happy to be with them.

Every day except for practicing sword and martial arts, Ma Yunteng and his brothers went hunting in the back mountain. When he had nothing to do, Ma Yunteng carved a chess set out of wood. This was a great joy for Lingxu's disciples, and it spread widely. It turns out that these disciples have lived in the mountains for a long time and have never seen the world. They feel that these are very novel.

As a result, Ling Xu's disciples looked at him as if they were monsters. The Lingxu Sword Sect is a small sect that is not very well-known in the whole continent. This is also related to their low-key and uncontested style. Every generation of the Sword School has masters born, and they shine brilliantly in the turbulent continent.

Therefore, many sects and aristocratic families have never had the Lingxu Sword Sect, and Lingxu's disciples have always been harmonious and supportive. No one wants to see hundreds of swordsmen with great swords and extraordinary cultivation come to the door of the house. , so Lingxu is a sect with little reputation, but few people are willing to offend.

Lingxu's gate rules are not very strict, but rather loose. There are not so many rules and regulations. There is always a sign hanging at the gate of the mountain, which reads "Majestic righteousness, chivalry and righteousness."

Everyone who wants to enter Lingxu should go and see this sign. If you understand the words on it, you can become a teacher. In fact, you only need to nod your head to show that you understand. What Lingxu accepts as a disciple is a Predestined word, destined to meet thousands of miles away, the disciples are carefully selected by the elders who have gone out to experience, not only talented but also have relatively good character, so even if there are not too many family rules, everyone knows Strictly self-disciplined and upright, this is Lingxu who looks like a mess of sand but is united and powerful inside.

Ma Yunteng gets along well with all his brothers and enjoys it, and his swordsmanship is also among the best. He often goes out hunting with his brothers and lives a peaceful and happy life.

Time is the most inadvertent thing that passes by. Three years have passed in a flash, and Lingxu is still as lively as before. Hundreds of young swordsmen with big swords are flying in Lingxu's territory.

Ma Yunteng has also grown into an adult, with a handsome face, long black hair draped over his shoulders, and the vigor and vigor of a young man flashing in his loose eyes. At this moment, he is holding his big sword and looking into the distance obsessively .

Today is the day when they leave the sect to go out to practice. People of the same generation will leave the sect they have lived in for many years to go to the outside world. Hundreds of Lingxu swordsmen with great swords are wandering around the border of Lingxu, fighting with their brothers. The last farewell, after this farewell, I don't know when I will see you again, the feelings of the brothers and sisters are completely revealed at this time.

Junior brother Yan Shiba hugged Ma Yunteng and said: "Fifth brother, have a good journey, I hope we will see you again." Ma Yunteng also stretched out his hands to hug him tightly: "Brother Shiba has a good journey, I will miss you Yours, we will meet again, and you and I will eat a lot of delicious food."

Yan Shiba was so excited that she was about to shed tears and her voice choked: "Fifth Senior Brother, I will never forget you. I really admire your weird ideas. Although you are not like a normal person, I really like you." " Ma Yunteng stroked his hair with a smile, what the eighteenth brother said was so true that he wanted to laugh.

At this time, Sun Baihua, who hadn't appeared for many years, stepped on a golden sword and stood high in the sky and said with a mighty voice: "Lingxu's disciple, Lingxu's soul, Lingxu ignores thousands of dusts, and the world of mortals is rolling in the Daozhen. Lingxu's disciples, today is the first day you set foot on the world of mortals, it is a new beginning, the dragon swims in the sea, it is time for you to flex your muscles, raise your hands sword, go out into the world!"

(End of this chapter)