It’s Too Hard To Die

The old man on the left snorted coldly, and he could see that he was in a bad mood, "Huh! Two tricks with you are to determine the identity of your old man!"

The old man on the right was even more aggrieved. We didn't know each other, but you beat me up just by looking at each other.

You who beat others are still so angry, what about me? Should I be beaten to death directly?

He was flying well in the sky, but he was suddenly beaten to the ground by someone else. Who can understand this kind of sadness?

This was taken care of by others before taking revenge. The luck was extremely bad.

"Why did this senior harm me without grievances and hatreds? I have never seen you." The old man on the right had to swallow his breath in order to survive, and said in his heart, "I will kill this old thing when I am practicing for a period of time."

"No grievances and no grudges? Your brain was kicked by a donkey? If there is no grievances and no grudges, would I beat you? Is it because you owe you a beating or I have a bad hand?" The old man on the left blew his beard and stared. Pretend, well, I have to see when you can pretend.

"This senior, the younger generation really hasn't seen you." The old man on the right is very broken. I really don't have the memory of meeting you. Is it really that my face is too awkward? It seems that I have to put on some makeup later.

"Don't know me? You really dare to say that." The old man on the left smiled back and said, "Old thief, say, where did you learn from my Xuanyin Sword Sect's non-passing sword art and sword skills? This seat is the 307th generation of the Sect Master of Xuanyin Sword Sect. He has presided over the sect for seven thousand years. You said you haven't seen me?"

"Xuanyin Sword Sect? I seem to have heard this name from somewhere." The old man on the right rubbed his swollen head. He remembered the name, but he couldn't remember it.

"Still pretending, say, where did you steal it from?" The old man on the left sneered, unable to pretend.

"I really can't think of it anymore. I only remember that the exercises and martial arts I learned were all passed on by an old man who was dying." The old man on the right looked thoughtful.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, "Ah, I remembered, the old man said he was Wujianzi, and anyone who asked me to meet Xuanyin Sword Sect should report his name."

"Oh~ It turned out to be brother, I see, thank you." The old man on the left suddenly gave the old man on the right a warm hug.

"Hahahahahahaha, seniors, we are all our own, no thanks, no thanks." The old man on the right also forgot the insult he just received. After all, this is a super boss, he must lick him well, and he will be revenge. A bit more emboldened.

"Since you have admitted that you are your own person, hehe." The old man on the left gave him a grin.

There was a cold behind the old man on the right, how did he feel that there was an omen, "Senior?"

"Senior have more students, Wujianzi is my senior brother, you can call me uncle master." The old man on the left carefully looked at the old man on the right, and from time to time he exclaimed.

"Teacher... Uncle Shi." The old man on the right yelled vaguely. How did he feel that the eyes of his uncle Shi looked at him the same as the way he looked at the pork meat when he was visiting the vegetable market?

"Hey, my little nephew, would you like to do me a favor?" The old man on the left is very satisfied with his little nephew. It seems that the matter can be done. It is better for the brother to be kind to me and give it back to me before he died. Keep such a big gift.

"Uncle Master, please tell me, I will do it for you." The old man on the right rushed to the old man on the left and said.

"I have now cultivated a deep sword technique, and I need a furnace ding, you think about it?" The old man on the left smiled and stroked his beard. If that's the case, then I'm not welcome.

"Uncle Master, don't worry, the disciple will definitely find a suitable furnace for you. I will come as soon as I go, and you will be waiting for my good news in our sect." The old man on the right patted his chest and promised.

He was about to fly away after he said it, but unfortunately he was caught by the old man on the left.

"Uncle Shi has anything to order?" the old man on the right asked suspiciously.

"Boy, don't pretend to be stupid with me, since that's the case, then I'll be clear. The stove I'm talking about is you." The old man on the left mentioned the old man on the right and said viciously.

"Uncle Master, I can't do it. Look at my cultivation base, can I be so weak as a furnace?" said the old man on the right.

"This has nothing to do with strength, it has nothing to do with physique. I want to thank my brother a lot, and I will go back to give him incense later, and he will leave me such a big surprise after he died." The old man on the left was grimly Said with a smile.

"Physique? What physique?" The old man on the right was stunned. I have lived for so many years, why don't I know what special physique I have?

"Of course it is the physique of the furnace tripod in the legend. You can cultivate the technique of the furnace tripod created by my senior brother to the realm of Dacheng. It can be seen that you are the physique of the furnace tripod that is indispensable. My luck is really good. I ran into you when I was walking around." The old man on the left was in a very good mood, so why worry about my failure to cultivate the furnace ding technique.

"What? The method of the furnace?! Isn't it the sword art and the sword move that the seniors taught me?" the old man on the right asked in surprise.

"It's alright, you don't think you are worthy, you still want to learn my Xuanyin Sword Sect's non-passing swordsmanship and swordsmanship, you can pull it down." The old man on the left looked disgusted, and you too. Don't think about it, those swordsmanship and swordsmanship can't even be learned by the disciples, let alone you.

"What?!" The old man on the right was desperate after hearing this, as if he was several years old and his face was pale.

Back then, he deviated from the sect ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ in order to find a chance to break through himself, so as to find the little spirit king to avenge him.

He searched for a long time, until one time when he was eating hot pot and singing in a cave, an old man covered in scars suddenly broke in.

The old man was dying. If there is no aura, he will see the end of the day. Before he died, he said, "Boy, I am the elder of the Xuanyin Sword Sect. , You must help justice, don't think about revenge for me, and if you have trouble, you can go to the Xuanyin Sword Sect to find my junior brother for help, he is now my Xuanyin Sword Sect Master."

Then after the old man passed on his skill, the old man passed away. For this reason, he also specially set up a monument for the old man who had half-teaching affection for him.

"I thought I had met a bosom friend or a great senior, but I didn't expect that I had been acting passionately all the time." The old man on the right smiled bitterly.

"It's fine if you know it, don't worry, I won't kill you now. I will raise the fat white and fat, and I will kill you after you have a high level of cultivation." The old man on the left smiled. The idea of ​​raising pigs, "And you don't have to worry about your status, I will arrange your status very high, second only to me."