The Crazy Adventures of Wu Gate

Chapter 58 Dishes Fair

I've been waiting for someone all my life.

When I was young, I asked the master, is there any invincible skill in the world?

The master said, yes, but with your qualifications, at least 70 to 80 years.

I'm upset. I said, "Master, isn't the student very good at it?" Just a martial art to learn to die?

The master laughed, no, you are the most qualified of all my disciples. If you change someone else, you won't be able to succeed in three or five hundred years.

Later, when I turned seven, the master suddenly asked me mysteriously, like a sky, do you want to be invincible?

I nodded.

So the master took me to a place called "Jiuqing Cave". He pointed to the sword on the shrine and said to me, "This is the town-style treasure of the Xiling, Aoki humanoid sword. If you get its approval, you will be invincible."

The sword looked broken and not bright at all. The sword was covered with cobwebs and the sheath was rusty.

"This is not a good sword." I shook my head and flatly refused.

"That's because it's sleeping." The master explained patiently, "Excalibur, it usually hibernates when no one needs it."

"Oh, how on earth can I get recognition?" I glanced at the "Sword" that hides its power.

"Practice the martial arts well and pull it out." When he said this, the master's eyes were bright.

So I learned martial arts with peace of mind.

Three years later, I turned ten years old, became the most outstanding child in my life, and even beat the elders.

Praise and wonder filled the ears, and everyone said that Xiling sent a genius that was hard to see for a century.

I begged the master and asked him to take me to Jiuqing Cave to draw a sword.

The master touched my forehead and said with a smile that you are still far behind.

At that time, I was already growing longer. The master became shorter than me. He touched my head and needed to jump up.

Does the master not want me to be invincible?

When I'm depressed, I think so.

If the world is invincible, he can no longer control me.

Then one day, I avoided the master and quietly touched the mountain with my memory.

I learned the master, opened the cave door with Xiling Shenglong Ba, went straight to the god, and started to draw the sword.

But this broken sword, no matter how hard I used 800 martial arts, exhausted the energy of feeding, and pulled out for three days and three nights, it was almost motionless.

I have never suffered such a humiliation, and I was so angry that I pulled out my sword and slashed at the god.

After the wind of the sword rolled, flying sand and stones, and a loud noise, the wall of the cave was suddenly hollowed out.

The sword remained on the shrine, and fell asleep quietly.

"... hehe, lad, don't bring that!"

Suddenly a husky voice spoke to me.

"Is it a demon or a demon?" I looked around without fear, "Get out and eat my sword!"

The voice laughed: "Fun and interesting. You hairy kid, with very good qualifications, is not a hit person, it's a pity!"

"How do you know I'm not the hit person?" I hate him for looking down on me and can't help but yell at each other. "Even if it's not the hit person, this sword is doomed to me!"

"Heart is higher than sky and life is thinner than paper." The voice muttered, muttering, "Why do you want this sword?"

"Because I want to be the best in the world." I answered quickly, without hesitation.

"It's crisp." The voice laughed. "Why do you want to be the best in the world?"

"Anyone who practices martial arts, who doesn't want to be the best in the world?" I think his question is very funny. "Because I want to do it, it's that simple."

"Oh ... but why don't you say that you want to help the people in the world and protect the people of Limin? Maybe I will give you a chance ..."

Somehow, the sound sounded fake and very dry.

"Hahaha!" I laughed suddenly, "No matter how grand and impressive, in the end, I use a sword to realize my wish, what's the difference? Moreover, even if I say so, you are sure, I will keep my promise ?"

Suddenly the cave was quiet and no one spoke.

After a long time, a long time, just when I suspected that everything was just hallucinations, the old voice suddenly came out again.

"... Oh, kid, this sword cannot be given to you now, but since you are so attached, it might as well ..."

"Why not?" I pressed my ecstasy.

"-May wish to borrow from you until the hit person appears."

Coming back from Jiuqing Cave, my martial arts advanced rapidly. The Secret Collection can be seen at a glance.

Since then, I have gone through a period of publicity.

At the age of thirteen, he competed with Wang Tianshan, who was then known as the chief master of Wulin, and returned home.

Fourteen years old, the sword picked the eight major rivers and lakes, without any injuries, became famous in one fell swoop.

Then I greeted a large number of challengers.

Then I went looking for a lot of challengers myself.

After a few years, no one on the rivers and lakes dare to take my three moves.

Xiling Ruan seems like a sky, gradually becoming synonymous with invincible world.

The master looked at my changes quietly, and I knew he was skeptical.

But I'm not afraid.

The sword is still in the hole. What are you afraid of?

The master did go to Jiuqing Cave by himself. After coming back, he was silent for several days.

Then I became happy again, probably believing that I am a martial arts genius who has met every 100 years!

For a long time like this, I gradually became bored.

If you find that no matter what you do, there is only one result, you will soon lose interest in it.

No matter how powerful a person is, in my eyes, his life is like an ant, and it disappears with a pinch.

So I started raising ants and started researching ants.

There is no difference between humans and ants.

After so many years of boredom, I turned twenty.

One day, the master called me to the front of the church, saying that it was a demon attack, the Huashui faction was in trouble, and the other person in charge repaired a book.

I was panicking and took the task down the mountain, but saw a young girl at the foot of the mountain waiting for me with a smile.

She was the last female disciple named Shan Yao before the master closed.

"Brother Ruan, I want to go too," she said to me.

I shook my head and refused.

Although she has the certainty to win, this dangerous journey is really not suitable for her.

Besides, women are a kind of troublesome animals. They always like to hide their minds and try you out.

"I'm going, I must go." She raised her face, her expression stubborn. "Because my lover is there!"

I was surprised that she was so straightforward and bold.

"The person I like is in trouble. How can I sit here?" She looked at me with earnest eyes. "Brother, please take me!"

Under the fierce golden light, her red dress was as bright as the morning glow, which was a kind of vibrant and irresistible beauty.

So I nodded.

I thought that the sister-in-law's lover would be a disciple of Huashui faction, but the other party came from the southern Xinjiang religion.

Her lover's surname is Song, which is said to be the first beautiful man in southern Xinjiang and one of the seven deities. The master of the seven masters is a sketch. As long as he has seen someone move, he can split that person's move into a picture and draw it on paper.

I don't quite understand how Shimei is related to the people in the cult. But it doesn't matter. In my eyes, Mojiao and Huashui faction are both a group of ants composed of a group of ants. They like Mojiao people and like famous disciples.

Besides, the Huashui faction was attacked. It was even an oolong. It was about the Huashui faction who snatched the holy medicine of the demon.

The dispute between the rivers and lakes, I have been tired of watching, Shimei asked what to do, I said, go their own way, let them fight!

I left Huashui faction and planned to play elsewhere, but Shimei refused to leave. She said she would stay to help her lover.

Before leaving, she forced me to worship with a few demons. It turned out that three years ago, she had been mingled with the Seven Devils of the Devil, and still confessed to Mrs. Qi.

I couldn't stand her, so I relied. At my age, I was ranked third and called Ruan San.

The only female four girls in the seven respects, always looking at me with a steady stream of emotions.

On the parting day, Shimei looked at me angry, scolded me for not knowing that she was in love with the Four Girls, and blamed me for refusing to help her.

I laughed without explanation.

Master Shan is a master's close disciple, and Wu Yi is naturally indifferent. No matter whether it is a cult or a Huashui school, no one can hurt her. What's more, she is the next seven ladies. With so many people supporting her, what is she worried about?

As for the Four Girls, I don't know her mind.

But in my life, I have no intention of love.

At that time I didn't know that this walk was farewell.

I saw Shimei again in the brothel, and she was divided into five pieces and thrown into the dry well, beyond recognition.

The four girls were broken and dying.

The reason for all of this is because Song Qi has a fiancee who is young and beautiful, respected, ruthless, and a sage of the religion.

The virgin who could not get her lover ordered her men to kill her sister to vent her anger, and because she was afraid that the two would still be together in the next life, she took away her heart according to the secret technique and soaked in the medicine pool.

Then, the maiden took the medicine and gave it to Song Qi to eat.

Overnight, Song Qi ’s martial arts were totally lost, his appearance was ruined, and he left behind a peerless painting technique.

It is not others who do all of this. It was the other five of the seven demon cults that vowed to worship us.

It turns out that humans and ants are different.

People change.

People will betray their faith.

I got the Flying Pigeon Biography, and came angrily to kill the demon sage, and to slay all those who dealt with it.

Seven demons, five died in my hands, one did not stay, and there were no dead bodies.

However, the past can never be returned.

Song Qi was so disheartened that he made an alternator incognito and went to sacrifice his dead wife under the tree every day.

The four girls had always wanted to be with the green lanterns. Under the counsel of the maid, Yi Rong changed his career and started a small business.

That was the first time I discovered that there are things in the world that even the invincible world can't do.

I went back to the Xiling School alone and accepted the punishment from the master.

Then, this past event will always be sealed in memories.

In a blink of an eye, a few years passed, and my martial arts reached its peak, and no one in the world could do anything about me.

The master is both happy and worried. The joy is that my cultivation has surpassed the realm of the guru and the world is invincible. The worry is that I do not want to contact people, and my personality is increasingly strange.

So he took great efforts to bring me a pair of parrots from foreign countries, saying that this bird is psychic and can accompany me to talk and relieve boredom.

The two birds are a bit smart, and occasionally amused.

I gave one of them the name of my first murder.

There is one left without a name.

At a glance, the time agreed with Shanshen was up.

During this year, I started walking down the mountain frequently, because I was eager to see that person, the legendary person who could pull out a sword.

An accident in Qingshuizhen made me meet her.

Gu's daughter, Qiao Qianqiao.

When I saw her at first glance, I recognized her.

The marriage between Gu Qianjin and Wang Duan had caused a storm in the city. By chance, I met her in "Youjian Inn" on the outskirts of Beijing. At that time, I changed my face, and she and Wang Ye never paid attention to me. And I was quite impressed by the fact that Wang gave her white garlic.

——As a group of freaks, they are out of ant level.

This little girl changed her name and became a disciple from Santang.

She was bruised and injured, and I hugged her to hurry, only to find that she wore a nine-tone unvoiced bell on her wrist.

Could it be her? A little later, a plan quietly took shape in his mind.

In the name of healing, I arranged for her to stay by her side, tempted and observed carefully.

Then I was disappointed to find that she was stupid, timid, and had little nerves in her head. She was a hopeless clown.

--impossible! How can the hit person selected by the peerless sword look like this?

I was not reconciled and looked at her palm prints in the name of palmistry, only to find that it was exactly the same as Jiuqingdong Mountain God said.

I had to comfort myself, the gods were blind sometimes.

But in fact, she also has advantages: she has always been optimistic and alive.

Even if you are bullied, you can endure humiliation and laugh.

Later, I took her down the mountain to recruit her brother.

I just made an excuse and sent her to take the all-inclusive car; then I deliberately demolished her platform in front of Nangong, hoping to see her panic.

"Uncle, do you hate her?" Quancai later asked me.

All is my favorite disciple, who has followed me for more than ten years. Although he is reckless in appearance, he is quite delicate in heart.

"It's not nasty, but I don't like it," I said lightly.

"Don't be prejudiced, either. She is very kind." Quancai said so to me.

I was surprised and wondered why he defended her.

And Li Santang's chief female disciple, Shan Yao's niece, Shan Li, was more caring about her.

This confuses me very much. I have seen them get along with each other, and I haven't noticed that she has any ability to get people together.

At least on the surface, she is very ordinary, usually well-behaved, occasionally laughing and snoring, and everyone laughs.

It is unreasonable that such a person can be unanimously liked by everyone.

The following night, something happened.

Gan Yitang died of two disciples. Looking at the battle, I understood that all this was directed at the Aoki humanoid sword.

The first thing that caused me doubt was, of course, Gu Qingqiao.

Although she was very scared that night, who can guarantee that this is not a bitter scheme?

People cannot be believed, especially women. At that time, did the sage of the demon religion have a charming and delicate figure?

I think it would be nice if this woman died. In this way, no one will grab the sword with me, and no one will cause trouble to Xiling.

So I sent her to guard the spirit. If she is really in danger, let her die on her own!

However, some people stood up against it.

"——Uncle, you are wrong." Quancai advised me very seriously. "She has a girl's house and she has no martial arts. Isn't this hurting her?"

So he asked him to rush to take care of the little girl.

All-round child, a heroic hero, is too real.

I couldn't rest assured, so I put the parrot to follow, and sure enough, the news that the parrot brought back told me that she had something to do with demons.

It turned out that she had been acting to me these days.

Pretend to be stupid, just to please me.

I am furious, how deep is this mind? What kind of obsession makes her give up her identity and lurk here?

I want to know her real purpose.

If it is the heart of a femme fatale, even if it hits people, I will be the same, killing without pardon.

Because of the headless case, I took her to see long lost Song Qi.

Song Qi is still like that year, guarding the tomb of the dead wife every night.

The word love is really hurting.

Taking the picture and leaving, Song Qi suddenly asked me: "Ruan San, are you still waiting?"

I know what he is asking, and only he knows my secret that has been around the world for twenty years.

"Yes, I'm still waiting." I answered.

"If I were you, I would take the initiative."

He looks at me, don't mean anything.

I smiled a little-why didn't I want to?

He didn't know that the night before I came, I put my hand around the man's neck and it took only one second to take her life.

However, I failed to get started.

She slept very well at that time, and her face was as calm as a baby under the moonlight.

I was about to push, but saw a clear tear dripping from her eyes.

She murmured, "Mom, you are not old, I miss you so much."

I retracted my hand and looked at her carefully.

What kind of obsession, let this little girl give up her life of pride and ease, bear the burden of humiliation, and search for the Four Spirits?

I touched her hand, delicate and delicate, ten fingers slim, originally a rich and noble body.

I was reminded of the shock of Hung Hom Inn when she was wearing a Chinese robe and laughing in the arms of Wu Yiwei.

Stop, stop, since you chose this path, you might as well watch her go.

As long as I live a day in the world, I can't tell her to turn her hands into clouds and cover her hands with rain.

Taking a deep look at her, I finally covered the door.

Coming out of the alley where Song Qi lived, I took her to see Si Niang and bought another pair of shoes for her.

She looked astonished, rejoicing like holding a lost and recovered baby.

——Such a young girl should have a long way to go!

Unlike me, the lights are running out.

Even in the softer night of my mind, I saw the wounded and dying bag full of talents.

At that moment, I was so upset in my heart that I regretted not being able to get rid of her earlier.

Nazi Quancai grabbed my sleeve and said, "... Uncle, don't blame her! I know you have a knot with her, but please believe me, she is a good girl and has no bad heart!"

I watched her lose heart and Bao Quan farewell, she cried very sad, very sad, not sad.

I climbed her shoulders and asked, who was the killer?

She looked at me blankly for a while, and finally told the truth.

She said that it is today's grandfather, Duan Yu.

After waiting so long, she finally believed me.

She grabbed my hand and said that she must practise great skill and revenge for Brother Bao.

When she said that, her expression was very determined, just like me at the age of ten.

I did not move, let her show me a martial art. I didn't know she played a set of funny gymnastics, and vowed that this is the foundation of martial arts.

I think she has insulted the art of Kung Fu and left.

But my face is smiling.

Maybe, as all-rounder said, she didn't mean anything.

The next day, we met Duan Yu at Jiang Shixuan.

It can be seen that her psychology is very complicated. Seeing her eyes toward Duan Yu, in addition to hatred, anger, fear, and a hint of nagging.

Duan Yu was determined to win her. After several fights, I kept my promise and retreated with her whole body.

I thought she was going to cry a lot. Although she was pale, she seemed calm and had a joke with me.

It was about thanking me for saving her, and she admitted everything to me.

As Shan Shen said, she is from another world.

Her palm prints, her bells, and when she appeared, everything told me that she was the hit person.

She said that the purpose of gathering the four spirits was just to go home, and she begged me to tell her the whereabouts of the Aoki humanoid sword, and I agreed.

——Since I am a life-saving person, maybe I should try and believe.

She was overjoyed, raised her head and smiled at me: "... you are so good, I don't know how to repay you!"

Under the crimson sunset, the young face with longing was very beautiful.

So I sent the ghost to kiss her face.

——There is not much time left, it is better to be capricious once.

Later, I got the news that the initiators of the headless case were Shenlong Pavilion and Yaowanggu. They wanted to marry evil spirits. The purpose was to cause chaos in the world, lead the masters to pass, and finally expose the hiding place of the Aoki humanoid sword.

I took someone out of Zhuang Xunxian. On the surface it was a demon, and actually turned back halfway, heading straight for the rudder of Shenlong Pavilion Hunshuizhuang.

Coincidentally, she happened to meet her.

She was still very funny, lying on the ground, crying like a lamb to be slaughtered.

I rescued her and handed the sword over to let her kill the attackers.

She hesitated not to take the sword.

At first I thought she was timid, so I used the radical method in her ears, and also named Bao Quancai.

She gritted her teeth to receive the sword, but eventually shouted from the disciples and fled.

I chased after and saw her crying hiding in the corner of the alley.

She choked and said that she was not worthy of being a son or daughter of Jianghu, or a disciple of Xiling.

As I comforted her, a falling heart fell.

Such a silly girl, even if she really took the sword, she would not be so full of blood and blood!

I finally made up my mind.

Returning to Xiling, under my intentional arrangement, she bumped into the master who sneaked out of the gate.

I said to the master who hadn't seen him for a long time, and asked the master to give her the Aoki figure sword.

The master was furious and said, have you lost your head with love?

I laughed and told him his agreement with the mountain god.

The master cried after listening.

I was very sad when I saw him like this.

In this life, the person I am most sorry for is him.

But Lu was chosen early in the morning, and there was no room to look back.

Even though the master was in trouble, I eventually took her up the mountain.

She was indeed the destined person, but with a casual word, the door opened.

I can't help but feel funny, laugh at my own absurdity, laugh at my stubbornness.

Why did you work so hard at the beginning?

No matter how you struggle, you can't escape this fate.

I watched her enter the hole.

Before entering the door, she seemed telepathic, and suddenly looked back at me.

"Uncle!" She called me.

I smile quietly.

I'm afraid that's the last time I heard her cry!

She pulled the sword out of the hole smoothly, the master took the sword, and wept so loudly that she cried.

I sent her away, and then said to the master, "Master, the child is not filial. Master's great grace and virtue, the child will report in the afterlife."

I brought a sword into the hole.

Mountain God slowly said: "You are finally here."

I nodded: "How to say, it's also the hour."

Shan Shen sighed, "Is this okay? Don't you regret it?"

"Since I have tasted the supreme realm of martial arts, it is a worthwhile trip." I smile.

"I thought ... she wouldn't come here alive, I thought ... you would kill her." The mountain **** murmured to himself.

"It's true, I planned to kill her." I answered.

"Why? Why didn't you kill her?" Shan Shen was curious and chased after him.

——Why not kill her?

I have a moment of distraction.

Actually, I also asked myself this way.

"Well, did you fall in love with her?"

"How is it possible!" I laughed on the sky until tears burst out.

"I contracted with you at the beginning, and I have vowed secretly that I only want to be with Wu Xue as my company and stay away from love all my life."

——At the age of ten, the mountain **** told me that the hit person of the Aoki humanoid sword would appear after twenty years.

And in this blank twenty years, he can infuse the sword spirit into me, making me invincible. However, once the hit person appeared, I would return the sword spirit.

The way to return is to insert the sword into your heart until the death of the sword.

Shanshen asked me hesitantly at the time, "Would you like to use the 80 years of Yangshou for 20 years of invincibility?"

I agreed without hesitation.

Then I knew that love to me was nothing more than a cloud of smoke.

Even blind dates are inaccessible.

When the hour came, I pulled out the sword and pierced my chest according to the contract.

Blood was gradually stained with red swords, and the sword body exuded extremely beautiful light.

Through the splendid beauty, I suddenly saw a few words engraved on the stone wall behind the shrine.

-"Gan Xiaoqiao, Ruan Siqiong".

A huge, extremely ugly loofah engraved next to it was ten times the size of a common one.

I suddenly laughed in pain.

Consciousness gradually dissipated, and the scene in front of me became blurry. I suddenly remembered the lingering sunlight in Xiling in the afternoon.

"Fair!" A little girl called me like this.

I gave her my favorite parrot.

One was Mana, who died because of me.

A little Joe, I died because of him.

I finally waited for the person to wait, and this is, my life is truly fair. 2k novel reading network