The Ultimate Sword Master

"I heard that you have strong defense?"

In the small town.

Ji Wuya looked at the fat man, resisted the urge to suppress him, and asked.

"kindness?"

The fat man's eyes lit up, "Have you heard of this?"

he thinks.

Maybe it was because he had gained so much fame during this period that Ji Wuya came here because of his reputation.

"Not very strong."

Thinking of this, he suddenly became humble, "He is only second in the world, not worth mentioning."

Ji Wuya's mouth twitched.

Finally he couldn't bear it anymore.

With a slight movement of his body, he was in front of the fat man in an instant, and patted him on the shoulder three times, "What a second best in the world, what a worthless one!"

One shot.

The extremely hard blue-gold ground shattered instantly, and the fat man's legs sank deeply into it.

Two shots.

Most of the fat man's body was buried in the ground.

Three beats.

Only the head is left outside.

Fatty:......

Ji Wuya's heart moved.

Otherwise... just bury it all!

See it.

As if they were facing a formidable enemy, everyone immediately became alert. The demonic energy in Gu Tian's eyes kept flowing, and he was about to go berserk again!

"Your Mightiness!"

Yan Qianjue said coldly: "What do you mean?"

"Do not misunderstand."

Ji Wuya took a deep look at Gu Tian, ​​then thought about what President Tianyun said about breaking up Gu Han and Fatty, and said with a faint smile, "Gu Han asked me to do this."

Hear the words.

Everyone felt relieved.

That’s okay!

If they were other people, they would naturally feel that it was inappropriate to do so, but fat people... it's so normal!

"The surname is Gu!"

The fat man howled miserably, "You..."

The words are not finished yet.

However, Ji Wuya waved his sleeves and banned him directly.

"He can't see, he can't hear, he can't speak now."

Ji Wuya explained again.

"You go and do your own business."

He smiled and said, "Since Gu Han hasn't come back, I'll just wait for him for a while."

Everyone was not polite either.

Yan Qianjue and Holy Master Luo Heng discussed the allocation of resources seriously. When they passed by the fat man, they stepped on his head intentionally or unintentionally.

Goddess Zhao blinked.

Without any explanation, he pulled Xue Yu to the fat man's side and secretly kicked him twice.

What a relief!

The two women whispered to each other and were very excited.

"Uncle, come with me."

Yun Fan looked speechless and led Gu Tian away, taking a special detour to step over the fat man's head.

What a great opportunity!

He doesn’t know who it is anyway!

Rao Shiji Wuya is well-informed and dumbfounded.

He can't even help but step on his own people. How hateful is this?

On the contrary, it was Yu Miao.

He rolled his eyes, feeling a little bored, and left without bothering to step on the fat man.

The last to leave.

It's Zuoyang.

"The pot is good."

Seeing that the cook he was longing for was about to leave, Ji Wuya finally couldn't hold it back and spoke first.

The pot is really good.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that although the sharp knife and the big black pot in the left center looked inconspicuous, they had restrained charm, and there were faint divine lines flowing from them, and they were not far away from evolving into Taoist treasures.

"Thank you."

Zuo Yang replied calmly.

"I heard Gu Han mentioned you."

Ji Wuya thought for a while, "He said your cooking skills are unparalleled in the world."

"So-so."

"Can you let me see it?"

"Feel sorry."

Zuo Yang shook his head, "From today on, I won't be a cook for the time being."

"Why?"

Ji Wuya's expression froze.

He felt that Zuo Yang was deliberately trying to make things difficult for him.

I shouldn't have done it that night, but here I am, you said you don't want to be a cook anymore?

"After half a month."

Zuo Yang thought for a while, "Junior brother asked Jian Gu Cangjie, I must hurry up and practice to help him."

"Ask Jian Gu Cangjie?"

Ji Wuya raised his eyebrows, "What a big spirit! But it does look like his style of acting! Ha, we have another big show to watch!"

"so."

Zuo Yang turned around and left, "Let's talk about it when we have a chance."

"IMHO."

Ji Wu smiled and said, "The gap between you and Gu Han is too big now. Even if I give you half a year, let alone half a month, you can't help him."

"Then you have to help."

Zuo Yang kept walking.

Watching his retreating figure, Ji Wuya thought of the deliciousness of the fish soup that day and subconsciously said: "Actually, I can help a little bit..."

"you?"

Zuo Yang paused, turned around and said, "How can I help?"

"strictly speaking."

Ji Wuya thought for a while, "No one in the Seven Realms Alliance can help but sell me face, including the ancient sect leader, and I am also a free-spirited monk."

Bang!

Zuo Yang set up a big black pot on the spot and said with a sincere face: "What do you want to eat?"

Ji Wuya:......

"That's right."

He had some difficulty adapting to Zuo Yang's change and hesitated: "I have a pretty good spiritual food ingredient, but it doesn't taste right no matter how I cook it..."

"good?"

"Ingredients from the Holy Land, alive."

“Top!”

Zuo Yang looked serious, "This is definitely the best ingredient I have ever seen! How did you make it?"

Ji Wuya didn't hide it either.

In front of Zuo Yang, he became very humble, without any pretense of President Lingyun. Not only did he tell everything about his grilled fish, he also told all the things Gu Han used when making soup.

"A waste of natural resources."

Zuo Yang gave a very fair evaluation and pointed out thirty-five mistakes he made when grilling fish and twenty-seven mistakes Gu Han made when making soup.

In the end, he looked very regretful and said, "If I made it, the taste would be improved by more than ten times!"

Ji Wuya was filled with emotion.

There are so many things to pay attention to when being a cook?

It sounds much harder than practicing!

"and."

Zuo Yang finally added: "Although you have the best ingredients, you are missing two other crucial things."

"What."

"My cooking skills."

Zuo Yang's expression was dull, but the confidence in his tone was enough to make the fat man blush, "And my pot."

Ji Wuya's eyes lit up.

What I want is your confidence, and I am looking for you, the best cook in the world!

"Mr. Zuo!"

His face became solemn, and he was in the state of self-sufficiency. Faced with Zuo Yang, who was in the extraordinary state, he actually had a bit of respect, "Please..."

"Want me to help you?"

"Exactly!"

"I have conditions."

"Just say it!"

Ji Wuya said from the channel: "No matter what you need, as long as the alliance has it..."

"That's not it."

Zuo Yang shook his head and got straight to the point, "When my junior brother asks for swordsmanship, I need you to look after him. If something happens, you must protect him!"

"Can!"

Ji Wuya didn't think twice and agreed directly, "It's not difficult to protect him, but I also have conditions."

"explain."

"After you learn the sword, you come with me and become my cook."

"how long?"

"ten years!"

"make a deal!"

Zuo Yang didn't hesitate at all and agreed directly.

Ten years of selling myself.

He felt that he had made a profit by having a mysterious master help him.

"It seems."

Ji Wuya sighed: "You care about him very much."

"certainly."

Zuo Yang gave him a strange look. "He is my junior brother!"

Ji Wuya said nothing.

But he sighed secretly in his heart.

It would be great if Gu Han was surrounded by people like Zuo Yang.

Think of this.

He glanced at the fat man whose face was covered with big footprints.

What a pity... Alas!

"correct."

Zuo Yang seemed to have thought of something again, and said seriously: "If I follow you, I have to bring someone with me."

"who?"

"My junior sister."

"A cook too?"

"No, she's a tailor."

Ji Wuya:? ? ?