The Earth Is My Dantian

ding ding ding~

The hammer kept falling, and the rhythmic music sounded, but it stopped abruptly after Daoming yelled.

The brawny man turned around with a surprised expression, and then laughed loudly: "Second Junior Brother, can you go down the mountain now?"

Daoming ran in, hugged the strong man's arm and said with joy on his face: "My one-year term is over, I will come to see you right away."

The strong man pinched Daoming's chubby cheeks, then looked at Ye Sheng, with a gentle smile on his cheeks, and asked, "Are you the junior brother?"

"Ye Sheng met senior brother." Ye Sheng bowed.

"You don't need to be too polite. You are my junior brother, so you are my closest relative. You are not allowed to do this in the future." The senior brother pulled Ye Sheng up and said happily.

"Understood senior brother." Ye Sheng agreed obediently.

"Okay, today is the happiest moment of my year. I have a good junior brother. I won't make swords anymore. Let's go drink." The senior brother said loudly, unable to hide the joy on his face.

Daoming pursed his lips, licked his lips, and said, "I want to drink Daohuaxiang."

Ye Sheng frowned and said, "Can you drink?"

"Master asked me to take you out. If you go back drunk, I will be punished." Ye Sheng said.

"Don't worry, you won't get drunk after a thousand cups." Daoming said proudly.

The senior brother smiled and said, "Junior brother, do you know why Daoming came to me immediately after finishing guarding the gate?"

Ye Sheng looked at Daoming suspiciously: "Could it be an alcohol addict?"

"You guessed it right, every time Daoming came to see me, I would take him to drink. All the money I earned from this shop was used by him to drink. Finally, the master couldn't stand it anymore and grounded him in the monastery. This is also one of the reasons." The senior brother pointed to Daoming.

"Why are you talking so much, let's go and drink." Daoming pulled the elder brother.

"Wait for me to change clothes." The elder brother didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Daoming was embarrassed to let go of senior brother, and waited with Ye Sheng.

After a while, the eldest brother washed up, changed into a purple robe, and tied up his hair with a long rope. He was very chic and had a special temperament.

"Let's go, let's get together, brothers and sisters." The senior brother closed the door.

The three brothers had just walked out of the alley when they bumped into more than a dozen people in a threatening manner. After seeing Ye Sheng, one of them shouted, "Brother Nan, this kid killed the mourning dog."

Brother Nan is a ruthless character with a scar on his face. He looks extremely ferocious and full of energy. At least he is the seventh day after tomorrow. He stared at Ye Sheng and said, "Boy, did you kill me?"

The senior brother frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Brother Nan, this is my junior brother. What do you want to do?"

Brother Nan glanced at the elder brother, waved his hand and said, "Swordsmith, you are good at making swords. I don't want to kill you. If your brother kills a mourning dog, he will naturally pay for his life. This is the rule of Chang'an Avenue."

Ye Sheng said calmly: "Isn't Chang'an Street a big fist or a rule? When will there be such a piece of bullshit that one life pays for one life."

Brother Nan's face was fierce, and he said with a sneer: "Since you know that big fists are the rules, then accept death obediently. You are better than a mourning dog, so you can kill him naturally. Then I am better than you, so I can kill you too. This is the rule of Chang'an Street."

Just as Ye Sheng wanted to go out to test his fighting power, the senior brother held him back, smiled, and said, "On the senior brother's territory, no one can hurt you."

"I only call you Brother Nan when I give you face, but if I don't give you face, what are you, dare to act wild in front of me?" The elder brother strode out with a disdainful expression.

"Swordsmith, don't think that you are safe just because you know how to forge swords." Brother Nan's face darkened.

"I'm a swordsmith, but I'm also a swordmaster. In the past, I couldn't come out of the sword furnace in order to temper myself, but you rubbish really think I'm easy to bully?" With a sudden swing, like a long sword,

Beheaded out.

clang!

A sword light in the void turned into a ten-foot-sized sword, and fell across the sky, sweeping away everything.

Puchi!

Cutting melons and vegetables, everyone was chopped up at the waist, no surprises, even Brother Nan from Seventh Heaven.

"This is, sword intent." Brother Nan stared at the elder brother with the only remaining consciousness, his pupils were horrified, and he couldn't believe it.

"You are...you...that's impossible..." Brother Nan's upper body fell down, his face full of shock.

The elder brother put his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "I'm just a sword master with low talent."

Behind, Ye Sheng and Daoming stared wide-eyed, this is too scary.

Using his hand as a sword, he slashed out with a strong sword energy, and instantly killed these dozen people, including a Houtian Seventh Heaven.

The seventh day after tomorrow, even the current Ye Sheng dare not say that he is completely defeated. Only by strengthening his strength can he be defeated. Under the hands of the big brother, he can't stop a single move.

The corpses on the ground were full of blood, very bright, and the people who were hiding in the dark and observing all gasped, unable to believe it.

Eldest brother didn't see much change, still the same, said: "Let's go, these clowns will be cleaned up by someone else, let's go drink."

Daoming cheered, "Go drink."

Ye Sheng picked up Daoming, stepped over the corpse, and followed the elder brother to the restaurant.

Immediately after they left, more than a dozen people came out and removed the corpse. The blood was washed into the sewer by water, and soon the area was restored to its original state.

On Chang'an Avenue, this kind of scene has been staged countless times, but in the past, it was Brother Nan who killed the murderer, but today, it was Brother Nan who was killed.

...

The most prosperous restaurant on Chang'an Avenue, with a nine-storey attic.

The consumption here is very high, the dishes are delicious, and the drinks are also unique, making money every day is a great source of income.

The senior brother opened a box on the third floor, and the senior brother chatted freely with the third person.

"Brother, what's your name?" Ye Sheng asked curiously.

"That's right, senior brother, I still don't know your name?" Daoming also asked.

"Duanmuyu, you can just call me Senior Brother Muyu." Senior Brother Duanmuyu said.

"Muyu, that's very appropriate. You have failed in the Jixia College for three years, so you really are a Muyu." Daoming laughed.

The senior brother laughed and said: "The talent of the senior brother is low. Even the master said that my talent is a little bit worse than ordinary people. Naturally, I can't compare with the two senior brothers."

"Brother, what about your sword move just now?" Ye Sheng couldn't help asking, he saw that sword, remembered it in his mind, imitated it repeatedly, but couldn't copy it.

It was obviously a simple slash, but in Ye Sheng's hands, it was just a slash, but in the hands of the elder brother, it was an infinitely powerful sword move.

"That's the sword intent." The elder brother said to Ye Sheng.

"What is the sword intent?" Both Ye Sheng and Daoming looked confused.

"Sword intent is the deep meaning given by the person who uses the sword. Like my sword intent, it is indomitable. I temper and forge the sword every day. I am not only casting the sword, but also tempering myself. It has been three years like a day, and I have only recently formed a sword. Mind you, this is the first shot, so the power is not bad." Senior Brother Duanmuyu said.