Brother is also a high-risk occupation

The owner of the boot was sitting under the eaves, only stretching out one foot in the black boot to step on someone's neck.The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and puddles were smashed in the yard, and the people who were stepped on lay on the ground with their farts pouting and howling.

And the black boots mercilessly pressed him to the ground, the cries mixed with the rain, and the man howled heart-piercingly: "I dare not! I dare not! Help! Help!"

Hearing his life-saving voice, the booted feet moved slightly again, and the man's face sank a little further to the ground, and even the crying became a little more dull.

Rainwater poured down from the eaves, forming a small water curtain. The owner of the boots was sitting behind the water curtain. Zhou Yan could see his face clearly when he lifted the umbrella lightly.

Although the young man put one foot on the man's neck, he looked extremely relaxed. Even his sharp and handsome eyebrows and eyes softened a bit, but the cruelty in his eyes could not be concealed. He seemed to have noticed many people in the courtyard When a person came out, he raised his eyelids and glanced at Zhou Yan lightly.

Zhou Yan's skin tightened immediately, as if his throat was strangled by a wolf in the wilderness.

But this feeling was fleeting, the young man only glanced at him lightly, then lowered his eyes again, staring at the person he stepped on again, it seemed that this person was much more important than Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan was sure in an instant that this person was Shen Huang.

He raised his eyebrows in surprise.

In the original book, Xie Changqing saw Shen Du for the first time, and Shen Wang was being beaten by a group of people to grab his last steamed bun.

But the current Shen Wang, who is not a little white flower, is clearly the kind of bully mountain king who will go down the mountain at any time to grab the women of the people by force.

Zhou Yan rolled up his baggy sleeves, and walked towards Shen Wang holding his umbrella.

Shen Wang noticed him coming, but he didn't react at all. He always didn't care about anyone. He tapped his fingertips on his knees and smiled politely at the people on the ground, but the words he said were terrifying: "One stick of incense time, one hand."

The people on the ground had only one eye leaking out, and it was drenched by the rain, but they couldn't cover their eyes. They tried to push it away with Shen Zhu's boots in their hands, but they couldn't shake it at all, and they could only cry: "No. ..Gone......"

When he was trembling and begging for mercy, the rain suddenly disappeared. The man squinted his eyes and glanced up, and saw a blue umbrella, a perfectly curved white mandible, and the umbrella leaking from under the wide sleeve. fair wrist.

Zhou Yan came to the side of the man with an umbrella, and looked at Shen Du through the rain curtain.

Someone interrupted him while he was doing business, Shen Wang turned his attention away from the man on the ground, because he was sitting and Zhou Yan was standing, so the first thing Shen Wang saw was not Zhou Yan's face, but his face. waist.

The young man was wearing a moon-white brocade robe with wide sleeves and dark patterns. The hem of the clothes was densely embroidered with dark silver threads with patches of crane feather embroidery patterns. You can only see the silver light fly by when you move, which is very luxurious.

Shen Wang had never seen such a good material on his disgusting father.

Apart from the rust pattern of silver threads on the hem of his clothes, there is no other decoration on his body, only a pale green jade plaque loosely tied around his thin waist.

At this time, it was raining heavily, pouring heavy rain on the gray white walls and black tiles, everything was dull and monotonous damp, this touch of green was like a drop of watercolor breaking into the black and white ink painting, breaking the dark tone at once.

Two characters were written in vigorous cursive on the jade plaque: Zhou Yan.

Shen Ju's eyes moved, and he followed the jade plaque all the way up, and saw Zhou Yan's exquisite jade-like eyebrows and eyes. The young man's eyelids were thinner, drooping slightly, and outlined a soft arc at the end of the eyes, gently as if floating in the south of the Yangtze River. Fog on the water.

Clean doesn't look like it should appear in this dilapidated, muddy and rainy yard.

The rain was getting heavier, and the sky seemed to have leaked a hole. The green bamboo umbrella swayed slightly between Zhou Yan's wrists. The two of them raised their heads and the other lowered their heads. Zhou Yan lowered his eyes and said, "I am the head of Tong Guangzong , Zhou Yan."

Shen Wang still didn't pay attention to his words, but the man who was being stepped on cheered up, and the hand that pushed Shen Wang's boots changed the target, and grabbed Zhou Yan's clothes: "Xianchang...Xianchang, save me!" Me! Help me!"

Hearing his plea for help, Shen Juan's foot that was stepping on the man's neck sank again, causing the man to cry out even more tragically. He looked at Zhou Yan, tilted his head slightly, and said softly, "Get lost."

It was obvious that he was not welcome.

Naturally, Zhou Yan would not leave because of his words. He bent over, the green bamboo umbrella on his head interrupted the rain curtain, and the two could see each other clearly.

His sleeves embroidered with crane feathers hung down, and his right hand approached the knee of the leg that Shen Zhu was stepping on.

But he didn't put his whole hand on Shen Du's knee, but just tapped it with his fingertips.

His movements didn't have the slightest pressure, but Shen Wang felt that he couldn't move, he could only watch the young man's fingertips touch his knee like this.

Shen Wang's smile froze on his face.

The moment Zhou Yan touched Shen Du's knee with his fingertips, surging spiritual power leaked out from his fingertips, and the spiritual power went straight to Shen Du, overturning him to the ground, and slamming his back against the ground. It landed on the pillar of the house behind, and then fell from the pillar to the ground with a bang.

The accident happened in an instant, and the severe pain spread from the spinal cord to the whole body, but Shen Zhuheng didn't make a sound, but just got up from the ground cleanly, the 15-year-old boy, standing up, would be as tall as Zhou Yan, He didn't feel defeated in the slightest.

It's just that the fierce light in his eyes is not so kind.

"Don't look at me like that," Zhou Yan pursed his lips, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "You are an ordinary person, and I am a cultivator. No matter how powerful you are, in my opinion, you are nothing more than an ant. It can be crushed to death at will."

So hurry up and join Tong Guangzong and go to Changqing Peak to practice hard, young man!

After he said these words, he didn't bother to talk about Shen Wang anymore, and turned to ask the man under his feet: "What's going on?"

After the man was rescued, he was speechless for the rest of his life, and could only kowtow to Zhou Yan: "Thank you Xianchang for saving my life...Thank you Xianchang for saving my life..."

"This thing owes me two taels of silver, what do you say?" A voice came, Zhou Yan looked sideways, and saw Shen Zhuan's cold smile.

Hearing the money, the man kowtowed more frequently: "I've lost all my bets...Master, please help me...help me..."

Zhou Yan suddenly realized.

The co-author is asking for debt.

But he is a villain character, although he also hates this gambling man in his heart, but he pretends to be a complete helper, with his sleeves fluttering, and he rolls to Shen Shen's feet with a sliver of silver.

Zhou Yan threw it like a beggar, and said casually, "I gave it for him."

Shen Wang bent down to pick up the silver, and said in a strange way: "The fairy is so generous."

As if he couldn't hear the sarcasm in his words, Zhou Yan raised his chin slightly, like a proud swan: "Naturally, I am the head of Tong Guangzong, so there are treasures that I can't get?"

So cultivating the Tao can not only become stronger but also get rich, do you understand!

Shen Wang looked at him with disgust in his eyes.

Kong has a good skin, but he is as disgusting as his father.

Seeing the disgust in Shen Zhu's eyes, Zhou Yan was relieved.

In the book, he has the character of revenge. If he insults him like this today, he will definitely not let him go. If he wants to take revenge on himself, he can only take advantage of the acceptance ceremony to become an inner disciple and enter Tongguangzong. Then he will arrange It is a matter of course for Shen Wang to meet his master and enter Evergreen Peak.

Zhou Yan, the plan is clear.

"With your qualifications, even if Tong Guangzong is going to hold the apprentice acceptance ceremony recently, it will be difficult for you to become an outer disciple," Zhou Yan said softly, "So what if you hate me so much, I'm afraid you will never see me again in your life. I condescended to see you only because of the massacre of the Shen residence."

Shen Wang looked at him as if he was looking at a dead object.

The wind of March was blowing, and it still carried the coldness of the midwinter. Zhou Yan's throat was itchy. His body seemed to be not very good. Quickly said: "I'll give you a quarter of an hour. If you have anything else to do, hurry up and follow me back to the Shen Mansion after a quarter of an hour. Don't think about refusing, you have no right to refuse."

The green bamboo umbrella staggered away from the yard.

Seeing the moon-white figure disappearing outside the door, Shen Wang didn't care, he weighed the silver in his hand, and for some reason, put it under his nose to smell it.

He sneered in his heart.

There was a faint smell of Sophora japonica, exactly the same as when he was close to him just now.

The man on the ground saw that Lord Yan under the eaves had retracted his paws, he ignored everything and ran outside.

Shen Wang ignored him, as soon as he threw the silver, he threw it accurately along the window into the room behind him.

Hearing an ouch from the room, a thin figure ran out after a while, only eight or nine years old, with a snot fluttering in the wind, and thanked Shen Wang: "Thank you, Brother Shen, thank you, Brother Shen."

Shen Wang frowned: "Thank you for the shit, even my mother's medicine money can be stolen, that's good."

After scolding people, he suddenly thought of something, and kicked his little snot: "Is Tong Guangzong holding a disciple acceptance ceremony recently?"

How can Little Snot know whether these Laoshizi sects accept disciples or not, but he has to know if he doesn't know. Fortunately, he was quick-witted, rolled his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Brother Shen, I don't know much about accepting disciples, but the one just now The immortal leader's waist is a jade plaque that represents the identity of Tong Guangzong's disciple, this cannot be faked."

"Immortal head?" Shen Wang mulled over this irrelevant word twice, and asked again, "He said his name is Zhou Yan, what kind of chief is he, do you know what characteristics the chief of Tong Guangzong has? ?”

"Scorching Sun Sword!" This little snot knows, "Zhou Yan, the chief disciple of Tong Guangzong, wears a soft silver sword on his right wrist, called the Scorching Sun Sword, and there is this sword in Dongtou Old Xu Xian's Artifact Book!"

Shen Wang recalled the hand he touched on his knee just now, under the wide sleeve embroidered with crane feathers, he was indeed carrying a silver-white soft sword, and the soft sword was wrapped around his wrist in circles, like a delicate sword. decorations.

After confirming Zhou Yan's identity, Shen Juan squinted his eyes. Seeing his appearance, the little snot was shocked and said: "Brother Shen, you don't really want to trouble him, do you? He is the chief of Tong Guangzong."

Shen Wang twitched the corners of his mouth, and his sharp and handsome eyebrows suddenly became a bit gangster-like: "Everyone has said so, isn't it just to let you participate in the disciple acceptance ceremony to enter the sect?"

Really pretending that he couldn't see it, he pretended to be a gentleman, and when he was frightened, he gritted his teeth and pursed his lips, not daring to meet his gaze.

Like a rabbit.

This instead aroused his curiosity. He has an irrepressible wildness in his bones, and when he meets someone who is interested, he dares to go for it even if it is a sea of ​​swords and fire.

He wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd by this little fairy who appeared inexplicably.