Cultivation of the Dragon Wu Feiya

Holding his pocket tightly, Xiaotong looked at the splendid palace in front of him with some anxiety.It is not an exaggeration to call it a palace, the inn is made of materials that are extremely precious in the mortal world.There are two roads in the inn, one is of course for cultivators to fly up directly, and the other is specially prepared for non-cultivation mortals, of course this road is on the ground.

"Little guy! What are you doing!" A thunderous roar sounded in Xiaotong's ears, making him jump up in fright.

Turning his head, he saw a tall man with a fierce face standing in front of him, Xiaotong took a deep breath, "Drink!", this man was so tall that he only reached his waist.He knew him, this man was the janitor here, but even though he was also a mortal, he treated mortals very cruelly. He once saw a vagrant who was similar to himself be beaten to death by him.So after seeing him, he always took a detour, but this time...

"I'm going in to find someone." He said in a low voice.

"Go in and find someone?" The man smiled cruelly and sarcastically, pointing at the inn, "Here?" The ferocity in his tone was not restrained at all, and he was a different person from the humble one who met a cultivator.

"You brat! You can come to this place!" The man's stinky mouth almost moved to his face.

Xiaotong couldn't help taking a step back, "My master told me to come!" He argued hard.

"Haha! Your master! Little guy, who do you think you are! Do you know who lives here? Immortals! You are a stinking beggar and want to worship an immortal as a teacher! I am in a good mood today, so I will give you a lesson!" Roll as far as you can!" After speaking, the man pushed Xiao Tong, causing him to stagger back a few steps, and finally stepped on an uneven spot and fell to the ground.

Xiaotong rubbed his worn palms, but still endured the pain and got up, walking forward step by step without giving up.

The man put his arms around his chest down and put them on both sides of his body. He clenched his fists tightly and made a clicking sound, full of threats.

Xiaotong walked slowly in front of him, looking into his eyes, "I want to go in!" The voice was firm.

The man also smiled, showing his uneven buck teeth, "It seems that you won't cry when you see the coffin. It's okay, I like stubborn people like you, wait until I break your bones inch by inch, look at you Still stubborn!"

Xiao Tong ignored his threats and stared straight at him, the firmness in his eyes could not be destroyed by anyone, not even God!

"I'm going in!"

The man was a little terrified by this look, and couldn't help turning his eyes away, but after recovering, he was more annoyed by it.

"Good! Good! Good! Even a stinky beggar dares to talk to Lao Tzu Youer like that, isn't it against heaven! Lao Tzu will show you some color!" The man became very angry, obviously pissed off .

The man lifted Xiaotong up, brought it in front of his eyes, and put his big face in front of him, "Boy, remember when you die, my name is You Er!" It was made by him on purpose. Since he had this knife, more people died in his hands.

Xiaotong is struggling desperately, but he is only 12 years old, his strength is too small compared to adults, not to mention that in order to save money, he doesn't eat much, he is growing his body , Not enough to eat and no energy.

However, the potential of life is huge. Stimulated by death, Xiaotong still burst out with a strength that was absolutely impossible in normal times, struggled to break away from the restraint of his big hands, and fell to the ground.

As soon as he fell to the ground, he didn't care about anything else, he stumbled and ran forward desperately.Unfortunately, he kept running forward and didn't see the evil smile of the man behind him.

Can you escape like this?The man sneered, a brat who is overconfident.Facing Xiaotong's back, he swung his knife and chopped off...

Although he didn't see it, but when the knife was about to fall, Xiaotong seemed to have a sense, and turned his head in horror, looking at the golden sword shining brightly in the sun, completely petrified.

Am I going to die...don't!I don't want to die!I already have a master, I will definitely become a fairy!I don't want to die!I do not want……

However, it was too late and it was useless...

He closed his eyes, as if resigned to his fate.

But why didn't the knife drop for so long?

"Ah!!!" A hissing sound not much better than killing a pig rang in his ears.Such an ugly voice is not mine, so who could it be?

Secretly half-opening his left eye, the scene in front of him made him forget everything, and opened his eyes wide.

You Er, who was still screaming fiercely just now, can only hug his right shoulder now, and the right hand he got has been cut off at some point.

ah!He wanted to exclaim, but immediately covered his mouth.Looking around, I saw the group of dazzling people not far away.

"Master!" He almost rushed to the front of the masked young man, and hugged the master's leg tightly, not daring to let go for a moment.

The man seemed to be startled by his actions, but slowly, half-bent down, he slowly picked him up, and patted the little shoulder in his arms that had just experienced death.

Under the appeasement of Duanqing, Xiaotong also slowly recovered his mood, but the shock was inevitable.

When the child in his arms is no longer frightened, Duanqing will have time to look at the wailing guy.

The brows under the mask were slightly frowned, obviously extremely displeased.

With such a big incident happening at the door, it is impossible for the people in the inn to be totally unresponsive.In particular, there was a conflict with the guests.

Not long after Duanqing waited for someone to cut off the man's right hand, someone who could make the decision came out to deal with it.

"I'm really sorry! I'm really sorry! I didn't expect this thing to be so bold that it dared to be malicious to the nobles. I will hand over this guy to a few of you, and we will also give the nobles a hundred top-grade crystals as compensation. Please rest assured , such a thing will never happen again!" As expected of someone who specializes in dealing with these things, his words are so smooth that no one can find fault.

"Is that all right?" A deep magnetic voice sounded beside everyone.

Everyone turned to the source of the sound.

A tall figure is facing the crowd with its back to the sun.The sunlight coated a layer of bright gold around him, as handsome as a god.

"Who are you?" The man with the silver mask looked at the man in front of him and asked in a low voice.

……

Ten years of life and death

unforgettable, unforgettable

Thousands of miles of solitary graves, nowhere to say desolate

Even if you don't know each other when you meet,

Dusty face, temples like frost

Night Comes You Dreaming Suddenly Returning Home

Xiaoxuan window, dressing up

Looking at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears

Heartbroken place every year

Moonlit Night, Short Matsuoka

……

Even if you don't know each other... San'er, is this your punishment...

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PS: I broke my promise today, half an hour late, sorry.There are too many exams recently, so the update is not very effective, hey, Ke Su, I lost my favorites and my heart hurts to death...