In a spacious courtyard, Xuan Yizheng was shirtless, holding a heavy sword condensed from the divine source stone in both hands, and slashing at it.
The heavy sword is about half a foot long and two feet wide. The four-color powdery particles of red, blue, black and gold in the sword body sparkle in the sunlight, making it extremely dazzling.
Gui Ji sat under the leafy elm tree, carefully flipping through the formation book in her palm. Gui San stood beside her, looking at Xuan Yi who was dripping with sweat.
Zhufeng sat on the millstone and looked at it for a while, then his legs and feet involuntarily leaned towards the elm tree. He looked at Gui San and asked with a friendly smile: "Third brother, how much do you think that sword weighs? I see Xuan Yi at this moment. It’s a bit difficult.”
Gui San stared at him and said very displeasedly: "Who is your third brother?!"
Zhufeng smiled and said, "I don't mean anything else, I just want to ask how much that sword weighs."
"It weighs tens of thousands of pounds at least. Xuan Yi has chopped at least a thousand times now. Are you not tired?" Gui San glanced at him with disdain, as if to say, if it were you, I'm afraid you wouldn't even be able to do it again. You don't even have the strength to lift the heavy sword above your head, and you still have the nerve to talk about others here.
When Zhufeng saw it, he immediately rolled up his sleeves, took off the wine bottle hanging from his waist, poured himself a few sips on his back, and walked towards Xuan Yi menacingly.
Guisan said intentionally: "Xuan Yi only used his own power. He did not use the power of flow and reincarnation to bless his arms. You'd better not go there and show off."
Zhufeng turned his head and smiled evilly: "If I don't use my fluid power to raise the sword above my head ten times, and I want to have dinner with your sister tonight, you won't have any objections, right?"
"I think you want to be beaten!" Gui San glared at him and gritted his teeth.
There was no fear in Zhufeng's eyes, and he said contemptuously: "When we were in the underground palace, I asked you to do it. If we really want to fight, it's not that I look down on you, you are really no match for me."
Both of them are in the third realm of Qi Flow. If they let go and have a big fight, it's hard to say who will win and who will lose.
Guisan said with unceremonious contempt: "You are just a weakling. Don't think that just living in the Ghost Gate Dungeon for a few days will change your destiny. After you come out, you will still be a weakling!"
"Let's do this. You and I will use the sword in Xuan Yi's hand as the standard. Whoever raises the sword more times will win. Do you dare to compete with me?" Zhufeng snorted coldly, looking confident. .
Guisan pointed at him and walked over: "Why don't you dare! I will compete with you! If you lose, become my horse and let me ride for a day."
Zhufeng smiled and said, "Then what if you lose?"
"I lost..." Gui San turned back to look at Gui Ji who was flipping through the formation book, and shouted loudly: "If I lose, I will let my sister accompany you to have a meal. What do you think? ?”
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a light cough from Gui Ji behind him.
Zhufeng clapped his hands and cheered: "That's it!"
Xuan Yi heard the words of the two people clearly. When he saw the two people approaching, he put down his heavy sword and picked up the wine bottle, when he suddenly thought of something very important.
He looked at Zhufeng and asked casually: "Zhufeng, when you left the ghost gate, did you smell the rich fragrance of Sophora japonica?"
"Aren't you staying at the Doushen Tower these days? Could it be that the scent of the locust flowers from the Ghost Sect has drifted to the Doushen Tower?" Zhufeng asked, feeling very confused.
"Oh! If I had known earlier, I would have killed the Nine-Colored Light Butterfly. It's a pity, it's a pity." Xuan Yi drank wine, but didn't speak clearly, and left with regret on his face.
somewhere
Gulu! Gulu!
"Can you drink the porridge you cooked?" Xiao Hai listened to the sound coming from the pot on the stove getting louder and louder, and looked at Pei Yuan aside with questioning eyes.
Pei Yuan asked, "Have you ever drank?"
Xiaohai looked at him and shook his head.
"You haven't tasted it before, how do you know that the porridge I cooked is not drinkable?" Pei Yuan didn't share his knowledge. He opened the lid of the pot and stirred it with an iron spoon.
The aroma of the porridge wafted out, and Xiao Hai couldn't help but take a more sniff. He made a gulp sound, swallowed his saliva, and said flatteringly: "It smells so good. The porridge you cook should be delicious, right?"
Pei Yuan put the lid on the pot and pretended to be serious: "I won't let you drink it if it tastes good."
Xiaohai looked at him with innocent eyes: "Ah? Why don't you give me a drink? I'll also help you find peanuts, peach kernels, and red dates."
"Zi Yang hasn't eaten for several days. You can't snatch it from him, can you?"
"Oh... Then I won't drink."
"Hey! What smells so good?" Xuan Yi burst in with a wet look on his face.
Pei Yuandao: "It's nothing, I just cooked something casually."
"You just cooked something casually. I can smell the aroma of porridge outside. Don't try to lie to me. I just finished practicing and haven't eaten yet." Xuan Yi stood behind him, Waiting quietly, with no intention of leaving.
Before Pei Yuan could say anything, Xiaohai walked up to Xuan Yi and said, "Drink."
Xuan Yi handed the wine bottle to him: "Take it, take it."
Xiaohai took a sip, spit it out immediately, and said with a bitter face: "It doesn't taste good, it doesn't taste good. This wine doesn't taste good. I want to drink sweet bamboo wine."
Xuan Yi hurriedly grabbed the jug and said with a smile: "The bamboo wine is too strong, you will pour it as soon as you drink it. Besides, I can't afford bamboo wine now."
Xiaohai stuck out his tongue and sat back down.
Xuan Yi joked: "Pei Yuan, I found a good job for you, how about you stay in Doushen Tower and cook porridge? I have lived here for so many years, but I have never smelled such fragrant porridge."
Xiaohai said dissatisfied: "I won't let you drink it! This porridge is for brother Ziyang, you can't drink it!"
Xuan Yi stretched out his finger, put it on Xiao Hai's forehead, and said carefully: "Hey? You little fish man, Zi Yang can't finish such a big pot of porridge by himself, why can't I drink it? Also! This is It’s not you who made the porridge, so it doesn’t matter what you say.”
"I didn't make the porridge, I found the ingredients in it. If I don't let you drink it, you can't drink it!"
Hearing what he said, Xuan Yi smiled and had no choice but to ask Pei Yuan for help: "Pei Yuan, Pei Yuan, please say something. I've been waiting here for so long, you can't let me go away empty-handed, right? "
Pei Yuan smiled helplessly: "I didn't let you drink it."
"But he won't let me drink it." Xuan Yi pointed at Xiaohai and said.
Pei Yuandao: "He is a child, why are you competing with him?"
Xuan Yi reminded: "He is not a child. He knows a lot. Don't underestimate him."
"Bullying! If you gave him a drink or not, I wouldn't have helped you find materials if I had known. I'll go find brother Ziyang." Xiaohai stomped his feet a few times in anger, and then rushed out angrily.
In the courtyard
Guisan was so suppressed that his face was red, and he slowly raised the heavy sword over his head again and again. Compared with the previous speed, it was many times slower.
When he raised the heavy sword for the first time, a question suddenly emerged in his mind, that was, Zhufeng was pushed to the ground by him last time, and he could lift the heavy sword 532 times without any effort.
"Three hundred and seventy-six, three hundred and seventy-seven..." Zhufeng counted and saw that he couldn't hold on anymore, so he said: "Forget it, third brother, you better not hold on. , then, if something happens to you, I won’t be able to explain it to your sister."
"You... stop pretending to be a good person here... No matter what, I... can't lose to you... this weakling!" Guisan said a few words. He gasped for breath several times and finally finished his sentence.
Jia Juesheng walked in, looked around, and shouted to the two of them: "Where are Pei Yuan and the others going? Why are there only the three of you here?"
As soon as he shouted, Gui San was so tired that he fell back while holding the heavy sword. Seeing this, Zhufeng opened his arms, hugged the broad sword body, put one foot on his lower back, and gritted his teeth and said: "Be careful, this The sword is so heavy, it can only be handled with care."
After saying that, he took the heavy sword.
After Guisan lay on the ground to rest for a while, he said unconvinced: "I didn't lose! Let's continue the competition!"
Jia Juesheng saw Gui Ji looking through the formation book seriously, so he didn't bother her, but walked towards Zhufeng. After hearing Gui San's words, he asked, "What are you comparing to? "
Zhufeng pointed at the heavy sword and said with a smile: "You don't know. The third brother competed with me with this sword, and I lost and let him ride on his horse. He lost... Hehe, his sister will eat with me. A meal.”
Jia Juesheng paused, feeling deeply ashamed and said: "If I hadn't shouted that sentence just now, Gui San wouldn't have lost. How about this, out of apology, I'll have a meal with you, how about it?"
Zhufeng immediately said unhappily: "No, no. A man must keep his word. If he loses, he must fulfill his promise."
Gui San said: "I just said it casually, do you still take it seriously?"
Zhufeng said word by word: "If you lose, you have to let your sister accompany me to dinner!"
"I'm not her. If you want my sister to accompany you to dinner, you can tell her yourself. I can't make the decision in this kind of thing." Gui San looked like a rogue.
Zhufeng said: "Jia Juesheng, please explain. He personally promised me that if he loses, he will let his sister accompany me to dinner. That's good. If he loses, he won't admit it."
"I have something to do, you guys can chat slowly." Jia Juesheng said and left.
Zi Yang walked into the courtyard, glanced around, and when he saw Jia Juesheng walking towards him, he asked, "Pei Yuan, where have Xiao Hai and the others gone?"
"I know, I know. Come on, come on, follow me, I will take you to find them." Jia Juesheng walked over quickly, took Zi Yang's arm and walked out of the hospital.
Before the two of them stepped out of the threshold, Zhufeng's shout came from behind: "Ziyang! Ziyang!"
"What did Zhufeng call me for?"
Just when Zi Yang was about to turn around, Jia Juesheng tightened his arms and said, "Ignore him, let's leave quickly. Pei Yuan and the others are already waiting in a hurry."
"What are they waiting for me for?"
"Stop asking so many questions, just follow me."
As soon as the two of them walked out of the courtyard, Xiaohai ran over, grabbed Ziyang's hand, and said aggrievedly: "Brother Ziyang, Pei Yuan is a bully. He made Xuanyi drink porridge, but he didn't let me."
Jia Juesheng said with a smile: "Yes, yes, yes, yes. Drink porridge, drink porridge, come with me quickly, I will take you to find them."
"Zhufeng seems to be looking for me for something."
Being pulled by the two of them, he said something weakly and then nothing more happened, so he had to go with them to find Pei Yuan.
