Chapter 1419: Uninvited Troubles Befall People, Waiting for a New Life for More than 20 Years

Chapter 1423: Uninvited disaster comes to others, waiting for new life for more than twenty years

"what happened?"

Suddenly there was a loud explosion in the north, the mountains shook and the earth shook, and the stars were shining.

Such a strange phenomenon of heaven and earth appeared on the edge of the half-mortal and half-spirit town of Changde, causing people to panic.

"earthquake?"

"Or is it that the beasts in Qingyuan Mountain have gathered together, and the beast disaster is coming again?"

"There have been no animal disasters for more than ten years... No, Erzhu has just entered the mountain not long ago. Could it be..."

"No, no, God bless, this kid Erzhu is honest and honest, so nothing will happen to him."

"Hey, I have to go to the blacksmith shop and inform his father!"

"That's true, but who's going?"

At this moment, the neighbors who had just been worried about Cao Erzhu began to look away.

Er Zhu is a cute kid, but Er Zhu’s alcoholic father, alas, let’s not mention it!

"I'm not going anyway, Lao Yang, you..."

"I have something to do, the stalls haven't been sorted out yet!"

"If you have something to do, then I have something to do too. I have to kill the pig. I've already lost some time today."

"The beasts are causing a disaster and they are killing pigs. Hurry up and pack up your bed and wait to run away!"

"No, God will protect us from disasters, just like thirteen years ago."

"well……"

The streets were filled with panic.

There was not a single strange sound coming from the blacksmith shop with the door closed.

Drunk, normal.

In the backyard, Quilehan was actually uncharacteristically uncharacteristic, not even half as slovenly as usual, and no longer slumped to the ground.

He was wearing a large cloak, his face was as sharp as an axe, and his lines were strong. The beard on his face was still stained with some ink, and he looked thoughtful, not knowing what he was thinking.

There was a large table in front of him, with pictures scattered on the table.

The drawings are either circles, squares, or lines... criss-crossed, extremely complicated.

Among them, there are also several big surnames scattered among them, such as Dao, Rao, Bei, Ba... The handwriting is wild and the pen is like a dragon and a snake.

If Cao Erzhu were here, he would be shocked.

His impression of his father was that he couldn't touch Yang Chun Shui with his fingers, let alone write with ink.

But Kuileihan's calligraphy is in a style of its own, as if he has everyone's style, and it can be seen that his skills are extremely solid.

Cao Erzhu had never seen such a face in more than 20 years.

"well……"

In the backyard, a long sigh was heard for a long time.

After Quilehan licked the ink pen again, he couldn't continue writing. After putting down the pen and paper, he turned around and lay back on the ground.

The cloak was swept over and the white paper on the table was swept away.

Among the large number of pictures and squares that organized thoughts and smoothed out the chaos, a single piece of calligraphy that was full of edge and strength emerged:

"The mountains are high and the birds are singing far away. Autumn is also covered with snow. I am like a deer in the forest. Misfortune does not come..."

The last stroke of the word "please" was broken beyond the white paper and even tore off a corner of the edge.

Maybe he was frightened and his writing was wrong.

Perhaps it was difficult to hide after gaining momentum and burst out of the embankment.

In short, there is no further story.

When Quilehan lay back in the yard, he turned over his cloak and closed his eyes.

"Long..."

There was a muffled thunder in the backyard, the desk exploded, and the white paper was shattered into pieces, flying like snow.

Another purple lightning flash flew across the sky, and the snow fell into pieces, and the writing was destroyed.

…

"laugh!"

Blood splattered and the elk fell to the ground.

On Qingyuan Mountain, Cao Erzhu pulled out the long sword from the deer's neck, and a green sword shadow under the sword disappeared immediately.

He took the lead in completing his father's mission.

After this, the deer skin, antlers, venison and other treasures were naturally cut up and put away.

Cao Erzhu has one of the rare things in the world such as a space ring, which was given by his father, so he doesn't have to worry about problems such as the venison rotting.

"Something's wrong..."

After expertly handling the deer carcass in front of him, Cao Erzhu scratched his scalp, and the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong.

Just after entering the mountain, there was an explosion in the direction of home?

That feeling came out again!

Growing up, every time there were special guests coming to the blacksmith shop, such as the uncle in white.

Dad would ask himself to go hunting in the mountains, and the hunting would take longer than normal, starting with half a month or a month.

On weekdays, I can't go to the mountains for more than three days at most, because my father wants to eat hot food and rice, and I have to go home and cook for him.

After being away from home for a long time, my father would ask where he had been, what he had done, and who he had come into contact with...

But not for this long time.

Dad didn't ask any questions and just went about his business as he pleased, as if it didn't matter if he ran away.

This kind of weirdness has been with Cao Erzhu for more than 20 years, but it doesn't seem to be considered "weird".

Because every time I go home, nothing unexpected happens.

Changde Town is still the same Changde Town.

The blacksmith shop is still the same blacksmith shop.

Dad still looks like that, half dead.

But the blame lies here!

"Why do things happen at home every time I come out?" Cao Erzhu was confused.

This time it was a loud explosion.

Last time, the day suddenly turned into night in Changde Town, and the moonlight still seemed like a dream in retrospect.

The last time there was a vision coming from the sky, the space was broken, and it seemed like a monster was about to crawl out of the sky.

And the most memorable times when I was a child...

Once, the sky was filled with countless small swords, all bowing in a certain direction, which was extremely shocking.

Once, the entire town of Changde was wrapped in white flames, as if everyone in the neighborhood was being burned alive.

That time, Cao Erzhu was so scared that he went home early, but he didn't see anything, but was scolded by his father.

From then on, he didn't dare to go home early without permission.

"I feel that everyone has a secret from me, and my father is the same..."

Cao Erzhu muttered, and soon forgot about these things, because he also had a secret from his father.

When he was six years old, he went into the mountains once and met a girl younger than him.

The girl used a broken stone sword to defeat him.

It's a pity that my father didn't let me show the punishment of the gods to others, otherwise I might have a fight.

In the next few times he went into the mountains, Cao Erzhu challenged this girl, but he couldn't use the punishment of the gods, and he was defeated again and again.

My father said that there are middle and high masters like him everywhere in the spirit refining world, and Cao Erzhu has believed it since then.

He was very curious about who the girl learned from, and how she could use the method of thorough mind and put it into swordsmanship.

Finally, one time, he secretly used the punishment of the gods to hide his tracks and followed the girl to a waterfall.

This time, Cao Erzhu finally caught the truth.

He met an immortal who had attained the Tao.

Unlike his father, this immortal perfectly satisfied Cao Erzhu's positive imagination of being powerful.

He could use a cloud sword, walk through the sky and break waterfalls, split the sky and capture the gods.

He also had that special thorough mind, and also guided the girl's practice-clearly he was her master!

There is no doubt that little Cao Erzhu's whereabouts were exposed, but he did not cause a fatal disaster.

The old immortal was very friendly.

Little Cao Erzhu also longed to become a fairy-like sword cultivator, not a blacksmith who could only swing a sledgehammer.

He selectively forgot his father's advice, thinking that good people are good people, bad people are bad people, and those who look like good people are not necessarily all bad people.

In the end, the old immortal still confiscated him.

But he said that he could follow him to practice, but the way was different, and in the end he had to go back to his way.

…

"Sister August!"

When they arrived at the Qingyuan Mountain Waterfall, the old man and his friends were there.

Cao Erzhu was so happy.

Sometimes when he came into the mountains, he couldn't find the old man and his friends because they often traveled around.

Cao Erzhu once mentioned taking himself with him, and of course he chose to forget about his father.

But the old man and his friends seemed to see that he still had his father to take care of, and they never took him with them.

"Cao Erzhu."

A hoarse and dry voice came.

Sister August was writing something at the desk, and Xiong Baijun behind her spoke.

Xiong Baijun was a white bear, named by August. It was taller and stronger than Cao Erzhu. It usually held the sword for August and was her friend.

Of course, Xiong Baijun also knew swordsmanship.

It seemed that everyone around the old man, whether human or not, knew swordsmanship?

When he was six years old, when this white bear spoke human language, Cao Erzhu was envious.

As a result, he almost had his head chopped off by a sword, and he never dared to covet Xiong Baijun's bear paw again.

"Cao Erzhu, you are here?"

The white-clothed girl in front of the small desk put down her pen and paper, raised her head, and smiled.

She had a white and flawless oval face, clear and ethereal eyes, and now she has grown into a graceful young lady.

When Cao Erzhu looked at her, he would always think of his sister whom he had not seen for many years.

He always felt that August should be a fairy in the sky, of course he also knew that all this was an illusion.

"Swish!"

When August looked at her with a smile, the waterfall behind her suddenly broke and pierced.

A series of water swords flew over, containing silver-white thorough thoughts, breaking through the void, and about to pierce his head.

"Bang!"

Cao Erzhu stretched out his hand to block it.

The punishment of the gods was opened in time to block the thorough attack of the mind called "Sword Thought".

However, the "point of the way" contained in the swordsmanship, which he had been comprehending for a long time but had not mastered, shocked him back half a step.

"Don't mess with me!"

"I have broken through now, and I don't want to fight with you, otherwise you can't beat me!"

Cao Erzhu was furious, and the good mood of seeing his good friend was ruined in an instant.

"Hehe..."

The girl in white covered her mouth and laughed, her laughter was as crisp as a wind chime. She stood up by pressing the table, and a cunning look flashed in her eyes.

"Xiaobai, beat him!"

With a wave of his sleeves, Xiong Baijun roared.

When he jumped into the air, he pulled out the purple giant sword he was protecting and chopped it down with one sword.

Behind him, thousands of small swords in the air appeared in the sky.

Under his purple giant sword, a green sword shadow appeared.

It came with momentum, and when the waterfall fell, the flying water sword evolved into green and turned into a sword world and swept out.

Cao Erzhu put down the package on his back.

He was not joking. In the past, he had to use three-tenths of his strength to fight Xiong Baijun.

Now...

"Break!"

Cao Erzhu spread his feet and opened the Thunder Mystery Formation.

He shouted in the air, the sky cracked, thunder rolled, and turned into a purple sea of ​​electricity that suddenly exploded.

"Boom!"

Xiong Baijun flew backwards, his white hair instantly charred black, and he fell to the ground and began to twitch.

"You..."

August's pretty face was stunned, staring blankly at the Mystery Formation at Cao Erzhu's feet.

Under the waterfall, sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes to rest, the old man in white clothes, who was flying and falling, and was shrouded in mist, suddenly opened his eyes.

"The Thunder Mystery, have you cultivated it?"

The old man stood up from under the waterfall, wearing white clothes and beard, with an immortal look.

"Master, Erzhu bullied Xiaobai!"

August flew away as lightly as a bird, grabbed the old man's arm and began to shake it, wiping away the non-existent tears:

"Wow, Xiaobai was beaten to death by him."

"As soon as he cultivated the secret, he came here to eat bear paws. He has been thinking about this for twenty years!"

"We shouldn't have come here specially to tell him that he is an ungrateful wolf!"

"You..." Cao Erzhu was shaking with anger, pointing at that guy, feeling that this was not a fairy, but a witch, "You are talking nonsense!"

The old man in white naturally knew that the truth was in the hands of the honest man. After shaking off the little witch, he jumped out from under the waterfall.

"Master." Cao Erzhu bowed quickly and performed the ancient sword salute.

"The secret of the thunder system, your father should not let you show it to outsiders." The old man looked at the secret formation diagram, stroked his beard and smiled.

Cao Erzhu scratched his head: "You are not outsiders."

The girl August also came over, hugged her chest, frowned, stepped on the mystery formation diagram and looked at it curiously, muttering as she looked:

"The purple mystery formation diagram is much better than the second realm!"

"You Erzhu still have some conscience. It's worth it that the old man taught you sword for so many years and was willing to show me the formation diagram."

"It's just that your talent is too poor! The spiritual sword is entrusted to you, and it is impossible to see any hope! Master, don't you think so? I still have to go find Xu Xiaoshou..."

Cao Erzhu was ashamed: "My father also said that my talent is too poor."

August seemed to be choked.

She raised her eyes and glared at the big fool. She didn't say anything, just rolled her eyes and turned her head, and ran to check Xiaobai's injuries.

"Put it away, don't show the mystery formation diagram to others in the future, it will bring you a fatal disaster." The old man in white said after watching it.

"Oh." Cao Erzhu hurriedly hid the formation diagram, and then asked, "Sister August just said, what are you going to tell me?"

"We are leaving." The old man in white smiled.

"Ah?" Cao Erzhu was dumbfounded, the thunder secret, as if struck by lightning.

Not far away, Xiong Baijun had stood up after taking the elixir.

Although it was pitch black and looked very dirty, it was tough after being bombarded by the punishment of the divine punishment for so many years.

And Cao Erzhu clearly held back in that attack, without launching the thorough divine thought, it was just a thunder sound... although it was a secret thunder.

August sat on the shoulders of the tall Xiong Baijun, her white jade legs dangling under her lotus-like skirt, she tilted her head and smiled:

"The old man, Xiaobai and I are all leaving!"

"I won't come here again, so I came to say goodbye to you, I hope you don't cry and runny nose and babbling about missing us."

She covered her mouth and laughed.

Then he patted Xiong Baijun who was still standing there in a daze.

The big white bear also stretched out his paw and began to laugh with his hands covering his mouth.

Cao Erzhu couldn't laugh at all, and looked at the old man impatiently: "This is not true!"

"This is true." The old man nodded and said, "After this farewell, we will not return for many years. We can only meet again if we are destined to do so."

"But!" Cao Erzhu was so anxious that he turned around in circles. It was obvious that his thoughts were in a mess and he didn't know what to say.

He didn't even know whether August was August's sister's real name, what the old man's name was, and where their family was.

This farewell, relying on fate alone, I'm afraid they will never see each other again in their lifetime!

Because his father didn't allow him to set foot in the spirit refining world.

"We are friends!" Cao Erzhu looked at the old man, at August, and at Xiong Baijun.

"Yes, so I told the old man to come and say goodbye to you... Ah! I knew you were going to cry, please don't cry, I'm most afraid of people crying." August pointed at the big guy and tried to stop his tears with his eyes.

"I..." Cao Erzhu was really anxious to cry, how could a friend suddenly say goodbye and leave like this, this is not a friend, the big hammer has never left him.

"I'll go with you!" He suddenly had an idea, and the rebellious period came late.

"No." The old man turned around and walked back, "I'm just a wandering cloud and wild crane, I can't take you away, and I can't bear the consequences of taking you away."

"Then how can I find you?" Cao Erzhu watched the two people and the bear gradually move away, his steps were like lead, he couldn't lift or follow.

"No need to look for it."

The old man rejected him.

Dad was restraining him from behind.

There has never been a moment when Cao Erzhu wanted to set foot in the spirit world so much.

He wanted to take revenge, wander around the world, and have friends!

He didn't want to spend his whole life in that blacksmith shop, living with a pile of broken copper and iron, he wanted freedom!

"I want to leave Qingyuan Mountain!" He yelled at the backs of the old man and August, as if he was yelling at his father.

He paused, but still couldn't get a response, so he could only shout desperately again: "Old man, how can I leave Qingyuan Mountain?"

"Wait!"

In the distant sky, August's wind chime-like laughter came.

"What are you waiting for! Who are you waiting for! Finish your words!"

Cao Erzhu was so anxious that he jumped up and down, but he could only watch the old man and the bear stepping away on the sword.

"Swish!"

A silver-white sword thought broke through.

Cao Erzhu shook his hand violently, and with a bang, the void and the sword thought were smashed into powder by the punishment of the divine punishment.

The entire waterfall was shattered by the purple lightning that splashed out, and rocks flew everywhere, and lightning flashed.

In the distance, the old man and August were lost at the same time.

Cao Erzhu was discouraged and wanted to turn around and go home, but he thought that the one-month deadline had not yet arrived, and it had even just begun...

"Wow!"

He hugged his big head and started crying, and suddenly saw the small table where August girl had just been writing.

He hurried over and saw a sword manual and a note on the table.

Cao Erzhu took the sword manual first, and then burst into tears again.

That was the "Seven Swords of Xingtian" that he had begged the old man for a long time, but the old man said that he was not good enough to comprehend the second realm, and he would never teach him even if he was beaten to death.

——August girl left a copy by hand, and the handwriting was talented. She is really a good person!

"By the way, the note... maybe she left me an answer?"

Cao Erzhu hid the sword manual like a treasure, and then looked at the note left by August girl, which was pressed down with a paperweight.

He took it out and saw that there were only three elegant words on it, which was clearly a person's name.

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