Sorcerer

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The barking of the dogs was silent, and the dilapidated small village was soaked in the night, and the outlines were completely blurred by darkness.

A dim light was swimming in the darkness like a color-changing will-o'-the-wisp, slowly drifting into the village.

Under the reflection of the dim light, a dark and mysterious figure moved with small steps, as silent as a ghost.

The light shone in the shadows, and soon came to the front of a small residential house, and knocked on the seemingly withered door four times, then twice, six times.After a while, a somewhat vague voice came from inside the door: "Is it Second Brother Wang? Is it about collecting firewood for coming so late?"

The black shadow made a deep voice: "No, it will rain heavily tomorrow, and it happens to be hunting. I'm here to discuss hunting."

The door was quickly opened from the inside, the black shadow put away the lighting talisman and walked in, then poked a square head out from the door, looked around, quickly put it back, and closed the door again.

Inside the door, several extravagant spirit bead lamps illuminated a simple farmhouse hall. Six men and two women sat on the simple wooden chairs under the light. Two of them sat quietly with their eyes closed. Turning his gaze to the entrance, he looked at the man in black who had just entered.

The man in black looked a little pale, and glanced at everyone in the room. Just as he was about to speak, the square-faced middle-aged man in brown clothes next to him spoke first, and said in a low voice, "Wait a minute, wait until everyone is here." " Then he pointed to the young man in white who was sitting in the brightest place, and said, "That white brother is from Suruo, be careful what you say."

Hearing this, the man in black looked a little more solemn, nodded slightly, found a seat and sat down, trying to stay as far away from that respectful Xiu Ruojing as possible.

The ancestor of Su Ruoliu's sect was the well-known Zhuo Lianli, one of the Seven Sages of Zhuzhi.

The artistic conception of the Seven Sages of Bamboo Branches is "beautiful and restrained", which can be said to be a first-class, elegant and decent artistic conception.The irony is that Su Ruoliu is a very unpopular school, and its reputation is even worse than some magic schools.The reason for this phenomenon is their speech cleanliness.

It is recorded in "Wanliu Yishi": Mr. Zhuo is the most clean, especially he can't stand any filthy words, and whenever there are filthy words, he draws his sword.Lu Guniu talked about dirty things in brothels, and his appearance was very obscene. Zhuo Gong happened to meet him, and he was displeased, so he killed him.

Zhuo Gong mentioned here refers to Zhuo Lianli.

Lu Guniu is the master of Manmou. He was killed for swearing. He is the most wronged master in history.

Zhuo Lianli left a sentence in Su Ruo's classic "Zhuo's Su Yu": Those who speak foul words should be burned to ashes.

With the courage to be the enemy of the world, the descendants of Su Ruo turned this prison sao into the supreme prohibition.In the less than 200-year history of Su Ruo's mainland spread, tens of thousands of people were burned to death by them for swearing, including two Jingzongs, thirteen Jingzuns, and countless Jingshi and below. Hua Banzhu, one of the Seven Sages, was almost murdered when he was young.

Because of the "burning of obscenity", Su Ruo was rejected by almost all the schools of artistic conception. After less than 200 years of perverted mixing in the north, he was swept out of the mainland by all the schools and became one of the first overseas schools of cultivation. .

The man in black held his face and remained silent. If he accidentally leaked a bad word at this time, it might lead to a bloody conflict. He was not afraid of conflicting with the other party, but a major event was imminent, and there was no need to cause internal divisions over such a mess.

A bald head leaned over beside him, squinting his small eyes and said, "Brother, may I ask which school you belong to?"

The man in black said indifferently: "You Hua."

"You Hua!" The bald man smiled more and more happily, pointing at the Su Ruojing cultivator, "Su Ruo is here too, so be careful."

There were more than a dozen factions that participated in suppressing Su Ruo back then, and You Hua was one of them, and she was a vanguard.

The bald head said: "I don't know which family brought Su Ruo in. Fortunately, Li Li is not here, otherwise the nest will definitely explode."

All slang practitioners live in the marketplace, and everyone is a master of swear words. It is said that the term "bastard" was originally only popular in the southeast coast, and it was only because of the promotion of slang that it became popular in the mainland.After living overseas, the slangs have not forgotten their swearword promotion business. Originally, "Chingelangso", which was only an island dialect, has long been interpreted by them as a trend, a kind of culture.

After the bald head said "hehe", he laughed straight away, his eyes rolled wildly thinking: If the sentence "Qinglangso" suddenly popped up here, what kind of lively event would it be?

"Chingranso!"

I really came here for whatever I wanted, accompanied by a dog barking outside, and a word of "Qinglangso" came through the door.

Everyone focused on the respectful Jingxiu dressed in white, and even several Jingxiu who closed their eyes and rested their minds opened their eyes.

Su Ruojingxiu's chest heaved violently, and the undulating veins on his face were clearly visible under the bright light.

"Duk Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk." There was an agreed knock on the door, and then a weary voice sounded, "Second Brother Wang, open the fucking door. It will rain tomorrow for hunting. You discuss the matter of hunting."

Everyone looked at each other, and the square-faced middle-aged man standing by the door was also covered in black lines.The agreed code word was spoken in such a mess, with two swear words in between, slang bastard, what the hell... Chingranso!

As soon as the door was opened, a gray figure jumped in instantly, and said, "Something happened to Chingo..."

"Death!" Su Ruojingxiu yelled violently, shaking his palm like an orchid in the wind, resting his slender fingers on the hilt of the sword, he rushed towards the man who had just entered the door, and the tip of the sword was shot in front of his face in an instant .

"Ding!" A rapier stabbed out from the side suddenly, piercing Su Ruojingxiu's sword spine like a thunderbolt, and then the rapier swept across, like a steel whip, on Su Ruojingxiu's chest, instantly Su Ruojingxiu was pulled back to the seat.

The middle-aged man with phoenix eyes and long beard withdrew his rapier, glanced at Su Ruojingxiu with his slender and beautiful eyes, and said lightly and majesticly: "Whoever dares to mess around in the meeting place, don't blame Yin for being ruthless."

The frightened Lili only came back to his senses at this time, and opened his mouth to yell, but the square-faced middle-aged man next to him quickly covered his mouth and whispered in his ear: "That is Su Ruo's brother, please rest assured point."

After hearing this, Li Li immediately settled down, found a low stool to sit on, hunched back and squinted at Su Ruojing Xiu.

Regardless of genre strength or personal strength, Su Ruo is undoubtedly much stronger than Li Li.If it were a different level of cultivation, maybe you would have to argue and try to be brave, but you are famous for being able to bend but not stretch. People say that men have gold under their knees, but they don't even have half a copper coin under their knees, so shrink back. without any psychological pressure.

The bald-headed Jingxiu moved his head again and asked, "Brother, you just said something big, what is it?"

"I... I, he... I forgot." The panic-stricken Li Lu's mind was muddled.

The square-faced middle-aged man closed the gate, turned around and stood in front of the hall, glanced at the crowd, his eyes fell on Li Li, and said, "Hu Xianfeng, aren't you there? You are the closest, why did you come here?" so slow?"

"I... I'm... kicked out." After Hu Xianfeng finished speaking, he gave Su Ruojingxiu a sad look, not being able to swear, for a slut it was worse than being dumb.

"What's going on?" The square-faced middle-aged man's face was livid.Hu Xianfeng had a mission, but he was kicked out, which means that the mission was not completed.

"There is, there is a ￥%&stubborn old man," Hu Xianfeng became smarter, and all the swear words were blurred out, "It's surprising that @￥# and I￥@ will die together, this @#%#￥%[email protected]#Old man, purely ￥@%￥#%..."

"Forget it, forget it, shut up!" The square-faced middle-aged man helplessly interrupted Hu Xianfeng's speech, looking at the people present who couldn't help laughing and the murderous Su Ruo, he completely gave up on letting Hu Xianfeng speak.

"By the way, Chinger remembered, I saw the blood sacrificer, Chingelangso, they were all killed." Hu Xianfeng suddenly became agitated, forgetting that there was a natural enemy beside him.

Su Ruo drew his sword, but before it was unsheathed, he was tapped on the hilt by the bearded middle-aged man's conical sword, and half of the sword was drawn back to its sheath in an instant.The eyes of the middle-aged man with long beard fell on Su Ruo's face like a sharp knife, and his eyes seemed to pierce into Su Ruo's soul, making Su Ruo break out in cold sweat.

Among the eleven realm cultivators, the long beard of the sword cone is undoubtedly the most powerful, but I didn't expect it to be so strong, and there is such pressure in just one look.This kind of realm is not something that this white-clothed Suruo can hold back, so he can only forcefully suppress his anger and look at the other party with fear.

The middle-aged man with a square face scolded Hu Xianfeng a few words, and then asked, "How many died?"

Hu Xianfeng didn't dare to speak anymore, and stretched out three fingers.

"Three?"

Hu Xianfeng nodded.

The middle-aged man with a square face raised his head, looked at the crowd solemnly, and said, "Have you got any news?"

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads.

A charmingly dressed woman said: "I have been in contact with the blood sacrifice people. They came to the northwest to find someone. It has nothing to do with what we do. I think it's best to ignore them and care whether they live or die."

The bald Jingxiu also agreed: "I also don't think it is necessary to pay attention to them."

"In that case, let's pretend we didn't see it." The middle-aged man with a square face saw that no one was willing to take care of this matter, so he lightly exposed the topic, "In this gathering, some friends have met each other, but there are also some It’s the first time for some friends to participate, so let’s introduce ourselves and we’ll work together in the future, so don’t be too lazy. I’ll come first, Xue Cang, Lao Dingyuan.”

"Sword Cone, Yin Qianhe." The middle-aged man with long beard said calmly.

"You Hua, Que Ye." The man in black said.

"Du Shi, Du Songzan." The bald realm teacher.

"L... lang, Hu Xianfeng." After Hu Xianfeng finished speaking, he secretly glanced at Su Ruojingxiu.

"Su Ruo, Lin You." After Lin You finished speaking, she straightened her white clothes, without even looking at Hu Xianfeng, she closed her eyes and meditated.

"Chu Feng, Wei Sheng Jing." A woman with a face like a horse said coldly, looking up, as if she was very proud, but after she finished speaking, she took a sneak peek at the handsome Lin You, thinking she was mysterious and invincible Everyone knows, but even the sloppy Hu Xianfeng couldn't hide it.

"Fei Tan, don't be Xingwei." The enchantingly dressed woman looked at Wei Shengjing with a smile like a flower, "Sister Wei Sheng really lives up to her name, beautiful and elegant, full of spirituality, she is really a fairy-like character."

"Sister, it's true, Xiaojing is embarrassed to say it." Weishengjing was rarely flattered by anyone, and immediately responded with a blushing face, and tried to draw out more compliments, "Isn't he as good as my sister said!"

Bie Xingwei immediately took over the conversation, and said softly, "Of course, sister, don't you ever look in the mirror? Even if you don't look in the mirror, just look at the eyes of these stinky men in the room, and you should know that you have something. How charming. Mr. Lin, what do you think?"

The gazes of the two women fell on Lin You's face together, Bie Xingwei was joking, looking forward to the scene, coupled with Hu Xianfeng, Du Songzan and others who were taking pleasure in others' misfortune, Lin You's face turned pale instantly.

"Cough, next one." The square-faced Lao Dingyuan awkwardly broke the awkward atmosphere.

"Uh, Xingmo, Jing... Shangyou." The honest middle-aged man rushed the ducks to the shelves, speaking with no confidence.

Everyone felt that the name had a deep meaning, after thinking for a while, they all looked at each other and suppressed a smile.

"Death!" Lin You copied the sword and went up...