clear water paradise

Chapter 46

The fat man by the lake looked struggling.

He is used to being careless, and he doesn't like to tangle with all kinds of trivial matters, but sometimes, he can always encounter things that make people tangle.

"They're not dads, they're just friends, so why not go see them off?"

The fat man gritted his teeth and made a decision.

For the first time in his life, the little Shenlong went to see people off seriously.

He has only had two friends in his life, and he cherishes them very much.

For the two elder brothers, Fatty is very grateful. He usually eats meat and chats with him, and he has learned a lot.

Especially Brother Xiao Sa, if he hadn't kindly reminded him, Fatty would still be practicing the Great Zhou Tian Sword Code blindly.

At this time, the water curtain is small cave, and the two elder brothers are very free and easy, eating meat and drinking in big bowls.

There is no doubt that they will use this method to teleport to the main city without regret.

The fat man walked in and said without thinking: "Brother Xiaosa, what did you mean by dancing the sword to see you off last time?"

Brother Xiaosa replied: "That's the custom in our hometown. At the banquet where some spirits gather, there are brilliant swordsmen dancing swords to cheer everyone up. There are also swordsmen who cherish each other. When parting, they dance a sword as a gift. A parting gift from a dear friend."

The fat man walked over to pick up a bowl of wine, drank it on the spot, and said: "Thank you for teaching me a lot these days, and I don't have anything to give to the two old brothers. I will dance a set of swords for you guys today." See you off."

Before the words fell, the long sword flew.

The two elder brothers were moved because they knew that a truly brilliant swordsman has emotion in his sword.

From the fat brother's swordsmanship that had never been used before, they felt the true feelings.

That set of swordsmanship not only has sincerity, but also sword intent.

No matter Mo Huishou or Brother Xiao Sa, the shock was undeniable.

Under normal circumstances, a master of the third rank can comprehend artistic conceptions such as sword intent and fist intent.

This is also the reason why the wild sword spirit is at least the third-rank level.

As for the fat brother in front of him, he didn't know that his reincarnation sword aperture was too mysterious, or that there was too much sincerity in his heart, and there was a faint artistic conception in his swordsmanship.

After finishing a set of Dugu Nine Swords, Mo looked back and said a few words, Chi Jie exclaimed: "Good swordsmanship, good emotion! I am lucky to see such superb swordsmanship today, Mo Mou will not waste his life! The love of dancing swords, I made a note of it. You brother, I don’t look back and recognize it!”

The fat man was taken aback when he heard the words, did he finally have his first brother?

Immediately afterwards, a heroic spirit rose from his chest.

The unattractive black fat man suddenly became heroic and heroic.

Don't look back and see this, just feel that it's too late to meet each other.

The arrogance exuded by the fat brother was even worse than him.

The fat brother in front of him is not like a swordsman, but more like a swordsman descending from a tiger.

At this moment, Brother Xiaosha, who was in a sluggish state, finally came back to his senses and spoke: "Brother Fat, what you just used was Dugu Nine Swords?"

The fat man said truthfully: "Well, it's only the first level. When I have accumulated enough merits and learned the second level, I will meet you in Tianji City and I will dance swords for you."

Brother Xiaosha jumped up all of a sudden: "I can't wait that long, the trial land is full of dangers, the greater your ability, the greater the tribulation. You still have more than a month of trial time, who knows how many moths you may encounter , I will help you exchange for the second secret book now, and I can afford one hundred thousand meritorious deeds."

The fat man was stunned: "The secret book you changed, I can also practice?"

Brother Xiaosa laughed loudly: "Haha, of course, it's equivalent to picking up a magic book for nothing, and what you pick up is yours."

The fat man thought for a while, then shook his head and said: "This is not good, it is not easy for you to earn merits. When I first came to Clearwater Paradise, I met two people who shot me to kill me for a few hundred merits. One hundred thousand merits are too many. Land equals many lives."

"Fat brother, wait for me to finish first."

Brother Xiao Sa talked endlessly: "The so-called cultivating strength without cultivating the heart will be nothing until old age. The state of mind I cultivate is "Full Truth". Really...for example, a real gentleman, a real hero, and a real villain."

Speaking of this, Brother Xiaosa laughed at himself: "Look at my virtue, I definitely can't be a real gentleman. As for a real hero, I'm a bit lacking in courage. But I have a bad temper and don't want to be a hypocrite, so , I can only be a real villain."

Fatty was stunned when he heard this, and didn't understand why brother Xiaosa said this.

Brother Xiao Sa took the initiative to announce the answer: "I'm a real villain. If I encounter a big opportunity, if I don't go for it, that's not my style. Next, you should listen to the real villain's voice first."

As he said that, he started a long speech: "Actually, I gave you one hundred thousand merits, and I hesitated in my heart. As the saying goes, promote Mi En, fight Mi Qiu. With so many merits entrusted to you, maybe we can't even be friends. "

Then he changed the subject: "But I thought about it again, fat brother, you are not an ordinary person. This little merit is not even counted as a liter of rice. Perhaps one hundred thousand merit is a lot of money for you today. I I dare to bet that within a year, one hundred thousand meritorious deeds will be nothing more than a drop in the bucket in your eyes."

After giving the fat man a little time to digest, Brother Xiaosha said again: "It is easy to add flowers to the icing, but it is difficult to give charcoal in the snow. Now I give you a hundred thousand meritorious service, which is like sending charcoal in the snow. In the future, you will soar into the sky. I have a friend like you, which is equivalent to ten years of a heifer's development." ——The old man is awesome!"

Don't look back when you are a hero, but you are an honest villain.

I'm afraid there is only Brother Xiao Sa in the world who can say such a truthful and snobbish thing in such a chic way.

The fat man roughly heard that brother Xiaosha wanted to hug his thigh, but he was not angry or disgusted.

Brother Xiaosha's long-winded speech is not over yet: "Fat brother, I know that you don't like to owe favors, and you'd be ashamed to even eat a meal of roast mutton. How about this, let's do something real, one hundred thousand meritorious deeds, just treat it as I'll lend you first, according to the rules of the rivers and lakes... Nine out and thirteen out!"

Mo looked back and couldn't listen anymore: "You murderer, after talking for a long time, you just want to lend usury."

Brother Xiaosa is confident and confident: "I didn't look for you, what are you messing around with. Only people with vision will ask me for merit. I just can't refuse people with such vision."

As he said that, he looked at the fat man in a blink of an eye: "Brother fat, what I said is almost the same, you decide whether to borrow or not."

The fat man stretched out his hand decisively: "Of course I have to borrow it. Help me exchange for the second volume of "Dugu Nine Swords."

"Haha, deal!"

Brother Xiao Sa laughed triumphantly, as if he had picked up a big deal, he exchanged the secret book from the meritorious building and handed it over.

"I can't miss this opportunity to earn interest for nothing." Mo Huiyuan also stepped in, with a bright smile: "I can still get a hundred thousand meritorious deeds. Brothers will settle accounts, what else do you want in exchange? Out of thirteen returns, just open your mouth."

The fat man didn't refuse: "Then you help me change to the second level of "Northern Underworld Divine Art"."

As soon as these words came out, the two elder brothers were stunned on the spot.

They know better than Fatty what Beiming Divine Art means.

The fat brother asked for the second level of secrets, which means that he has practiced the first level of Beiming's magic skill.

Mo looked back and took a deep breath, and handed over the secret book.

The hand that once held the gun as steady as a rock trembled uncontrollably.

The fat man took the secret book of magical skills, his hands also trembling slightly.

Even though it was nine times out and thirteen times out, Xiao Shenlong was still so moved that he wanted to cry.

(End of this chapter)