Fox Demon: Li Chungang’s talent at the beginning, simulates reincarnation

He always claimed to be the sword god Li Chungang.

But how could anyone believe what a bad old man said? Every time he said that, everyone just thought he was a lunatic.

"Hey!"

"You old guy, you talk crazy every day, if you were the sword god Li Chungang, I would still be the Jade Emperor and the King of Heaven!

A turbid gaze fell on Xu Changqing, and the speaker was a lame old man.

He has been begging on this street for decades.

When he has nothing to do, he will come over to chat and occasionally pass the time.

Xu Changqing clasped the soles of his feet and made very unsightly movements, "Hey, why don't you believe me? Back then, I was a Trojan horse and a cow, but I could beat the shit out of anyone in Wangquan Villa."

"There are three million sword immortals in the sky, even if they see me, they must lower their eyebrows!"

"I have a sword that can open the Heaven's Gate!"

...............

Listening to this old man in a sheepskin fur bragging and talking nonsense here, not only the beggars next to him, but also the passers-by would sneer at him.

A crazy old man dares to call himself the sword god Li Chungang?

What a joke!

Believe him or not!

Xu Changqing did not explain anything to everyone's doubts and cynicism.

Only.

A little girl from a butcher's family in the town came to visit Xu Changqing every day.

The little girl was wearing a large, shabby cotton-padded jacket, wrapping her body very tightly.

The whole person has a sallow face and thin muscles, and one can tell at a glance that he is a child from a poor family.

Although she was poorly dressed, her eyes were beautiful, watery and pure, just like the moon shining.

When you smile, the dimples look like a crescent moon in the sky.

She is dirty, but she is cleaner than anyone else.

His eyes slowly fell on the little girl, Xu Changqing said: "Xiao Baicai, why are you free today and come to see me again!"

The girl has no name. Ever since Xu Changqing met her, she has been called Xiao Baicai.

She is the daughter of a butcher's family in this town.

"Uncle!"

"We meet again!"

Putting her hands behind her back, she jumped up and down, walked over happily, and smiled slightly: "My mother-in-law steamed fresh steamed buns today, and when I sneaked out, I also got one for you."

"Uncle, the white flour steamed buns are so delicious!"

"I can't bear to eat it myself. Here, I'll give you a try!"

Xiao Baicai's eyes seemed to be shining. She carefully handed the prepared white flour buns to Xu Changqing.

Then he sat on the ground very casually, tilted his head, and asked with curiosity: "Uncle, are you really the sword god Li Chungang mentioned by the street storyteller?"

Xu Changqing smiled and nodded confidently: "Yes, I am Li Chungang, the sword god Li Chungang who is invincible with a wooden horse bull!"

"I have a sword that can open the Heaven's Gate!"

The tone was full of vicissitudes of life.

Although he is old, Xu Changqing still has strength.

Standing on the edge of the street, I saw Xu Changqing casually picking up a branch from the ground and swishing it, waving it in place.

Lively and energetic, just like performing acrobatics.

A set of swordsmanship is quickly learned, and after playing it.

Not only Xiao Baicai laughed when he saw it, but the pedestrians walking by the roadside also stopped one after another. They were all smiling, laughing, clapping their hands, and shouting that they would be rewarded for their good work.

Chapter 35 There is an old man in sheepskin fur

It's like performing acrobatics, performing his sword skills with all the bells and whistles, it's like playing the piano against others.

After a busy day, Xu Changqing gave all the money he earned to Xiao Baicai.

Ask her to help go to the other side of the town and go to the restaurant to buy the most expensive and best wine here, and the remaining money will be used as travel expenses.

An hour later.

She has come back.

I brought back two taels of fine wine to Xu Changqing.

After taking a sip of peach blossom wine, Xu Changqing couldn't help himself.

"Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, Peach Blossom Fairy under Peach Blossom Temple."

"The Peach Blossom Fairy grows peach trees and picks peach blossoms in exchange for wine money."

"When you are sober, you just sit in front of the flowers; when you are drunk, you come to sleep under the flowers."

"Half drunk and half awake day after day, flowers fall and flowers bloom year after year."

under the moon.

A peach blossom poem.

Xu Changqing hopes that he will never wake up after being drunk forever.

Looking at the slovenly Xu Changqing, there is a wisp of white on the temples on his forehead. Although he is old, he can still vaguely see how stunning he was when he was young.

This must be a man with a story.

No one else believed what he said, but she believed it.

Like a girl obsessed with her, Xiao Baicai's face was full of admiration: "Uncle, you must have been very good-looking when you were young!"

………………

Unfortunately, all she got in response was purring.

Xiao Baicai comes to visit him every day!

Sometimes he would secretly bring her two white-flour steamed buns.

However, it has been half a month.

She didn't even come.

Xu Changqing was not used to it.

"Hey, recently our town has to choose a virgin to honor Master Montenegro!"

"If you think about it this year, it should be the turn of the landlord Wang Yuan's wife in our town, right?"

"Yes, but have you heard about it? In order to prevent his precious daughter from marrying Master Heishan as a concubine, Mr. Wang spent a lot of money to buy a similar-looking person from someone else's family and pretended to be her."

"Shh, keep your voice down, you're dying. You don't have to worry about others hearing this kind of thing. Talking about it casually will make you angry."

"What are you afraid of? This matter has been spread in the town for a long time. Everyone knows it and everyone knows it."

"Master Montenegro?"

Xu Changqing was originally drowsy and dozing off.

After hearing this name, his eyes suddenly froze.

He suddenly seemed to have thought of something, then looked at the two people talking next to him, and asked: "Two friends, who is the Montenegro master you are talking about?"

I saw that the person asking the question was an old man wearing a sheepskin fur, like a beggar. Although the two people who had just talked looked at him with contempt.

But they still stopped the discussion. One of them looked at Xu Changqing, with a sharp and mean face, as if he was deliberately showing off: "Huh, at first glance, he is a country bumpkin from out of town, and he doesn't even know about the Black Mountain master."

"Eighty miles north of our town, there is a Black Mountain. All the monsters and monsters near that mountain are all decided by Master Black Mountain."

Another middle-aged man, who looked honest and friendly and had a much kinder personality, couldn't help but sigh: "Hey, but that old Black Mountain demon is a lustful person, especially loves virgins."

"Every year, he requires nearby towns to hand over a sufficient number of virgins, and then he will bless our town with good weather every year and be free from monsters. This year is our town's turn."

"Although I gained some stability for a while, it's such a pity that those virgins are given away one every year, and none of them has ever come back alive!"

Xu Changqing frowned at the bad behavior of this Black Mountain man.

"Yi Qi Dao Alliance, don't they care?"

He just finished speaking.

Unexpectedly.

One of them immediately sneered: "Huh, why do you care?"

"The emperor is far away today. Even if the immortal masters from the Tao Alliance come, it won't be easy."

"The immortal masters of the Taoist Alliance sent people here several times before, but every time they suffered heavy losses here in Black Mountain, over time, the Yiqi Taoist Alliance no longer bothered to take care of it."

"These things have nothing to do with you, a stinky beggar, why are you asking so much about them!"

"Go away, go aside..."

I watched with my own eyes as the two of them put their arms around each other and gradually left.

Finally disappeared into the vast sea of ​​people on the street.

Xu Changqing was thoughtful, and a rare clarity suddenly appeared in his cloudy eyes.

It's time for him to wake up.

"Xiao Baicai, that unlucky child can't be you, right?"

When I think of Xiaobaicai, I haven’t seen it for half a month.

Xu Changqing felt a little restless at the end of the day.

In the town, Xiao Baicai was one of the few people who cared.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect.

Xu Changqing has experienced peaks and troughs.

Xu Changqing can be dismissive of other people's icing on the cake when he is at his peak, but the timely help when he is at his trough is the most precious.

Emotions that are not mixed with any interests are the purest.

It's not love, it's not family affection, it's just a feeling.

Everyone else calls him old man, but only Xiao Baicai is willing to call him uncle.

He used to be the most popular and invincible sword god in the world.

But after that experience outside the circle, there is no longer a blue-shirted sword god Li Chungang in this world, only a one-armed old man wearing a worn-out sheepskin fur.

"Sword, am I really worthy of using a sword?"

Looking up at the sky, Xu Changqing sounded melancholy.

Every time I just recall the experience of being outside the circle.

He was outside the circle and pushed horizontally all the way.

But right at the end, passing through the restricted area behind the fog.

Until I met Him...

A thing that cannot be described in words is an existence far more terrifying than the black fox.

Whenever he thinks of that unforgettable memory, Xu Changqing's hand holding the sword can't help but tremble.

Can't hold a sword.

Being a swordsman is undoubtedly the most embarrassing thing.

"Trojan cow!"

Although this is not the first time I have held a sword, I have failed every time.