Su Fang was a mortal when he was six years old, a little shepherd boy.
That day, he sat on the back of the cow and played the flute along with the sound of the cow. Just like in the painting, the melodious sound of the flute filled the valley.
But soon he picked up the flute and started to drive away the mosquitoes with all his fangs and claws, mdmd scolding.
Then, at the pass of the mountain, I met an old man who smelled of alcohol.
However, there was no such common story that the immortal saw the child's extraordinary talent and shamelessly wanted to accept him as his apprentice.
The Jiujianxian asked for the cow, the conscientious old scalper. The reason was that he wanted to learn how to ride a green ox like the old man, and he proposed to exchange it for a wine gourd.
Su Fang didn't know that the shabby-looking wine gourd could hold a river, so he refused.
Take it if you don't give it.
Old Taoist priest, you are blind. This is a yellow ox, not a green ox.
it's the same.
Why should I learn to ride a green bull? You don’t need to grab it, I’ll ride it for you to see.
The Jiu Sword Fairy was so drunk that he didn't react for a while, but after understanding the specific meaning of these words, his eyes widened and he actually drew his sword towards the little shepherd boy.
Brush, the sword light illuminated the little face of the shepherd boy pale.
You're such a veteran and you can't force me to change, but you still want to kill people and steal cattle? The child jumped in anger.
Laozi, bah, the old Taoist will exchange this peerless sword with you! I don’t believe you, a little kid, don’t know the goods! There is also this sword art here! If you, a little kid, ever have a clear day, where can you go to the Dragon Palace in the sky, on the earth, and in the deep sea? Hiss, I don’t believe it either. Let’s talk about it when the time comes. The old man will go away.
The old Taoist stepped lightly on the scalper. The half-dead ox suddenly became energetic. He carefully raised its hooves, raised its heavy head to look at the sky for the first time, and then climbed straight up to the sky in a daze.
The little monsters in the mountains are all dumbfounded. Does this stupid old cow still have such a chance?
The little shepherd boy was left in a daze holding a sword as tall as him.
My mother-in-law, that old man rode away my cow! The landlord Gui'er can't beat me to death.
Later, the landlord did not beat him to death because the bandits on the mountain ransacked the landlord's house. The landlord, his family and their servants were tied up in a corner.
Su Fang's father and mother were also captured.
Six-year-old Su Fang, who had been practicing hard in the mountains for ten days, came over, carrying a sword on his back.
Just as the bandits were laughing, Su Fang moved.
In a flash before his eyes, the bandit leader's eyes widened.
Flying the sword ten steps, he took the head from his neck.
The heads fell off, and the bandits were all frightened and fled away.
The landlord asked Su Fang to accept him as his stupid son. Su Fang shook his head and refused, saying: You can be my son.
The landowner was dumbfounded.
There was an old cow neighing outside the door, full of energy, and with its head in the air, it walked into the house in a few steps, and was later called the sacred cow.
There is a fairy voice from outside the world: I am a clever boy, and in ten days I will understand my swordsmanship. I am the old Taoist Jiuchi Sword Forest Da Luo Jinxian Jiujian Xian. Just follow me.
The sacred cow came to Su Fang and was quite friendly. Su Fang touched the cow's head and knew it was about to go.
Just looking back at my parents, they both had horror in their eyes.
"The road is ruthless."
Su Fang recalled the opening chapter of the secret book, and when he saw the strangeness in his parents' eyes, he understood the meaning of this sentence.
Riding on the sacred bull, its body was filled with golden light. The bull's steps were shining brightly, and it went straight to the sky.
The haze spreads its colors, and the sun and moon shine.
The county annals record: Yulin Su's son Fang was six years old. He received magic from an immortal, beheaded the bandit leader, destroyed the bandit's nest and then ascended to heaven. He has immeasurable merits and deeds, and people build temples to worship him as the Child Sword Immortal.
Degong said: "You have become a saint since you were young, and you have rescued those who are in trouble. You can see them in all places. People worship them as their ancestors, so they should be called immortal heroes."
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The child sword fairy, Su Fang, became famous in the Tingfeng world, and later followed his master into the fairy world. He met Princess Zhaoyang by chance and fell in love at first sight.
But you are affectionate, but your lover is unintentional.
Finally, he invited his master, Jiujianxian, to propose marriage, but instead received news of Princess Zhaoyang's engagement.
In desperation, he opposed Zhaoyang's marriage in public at the god's birthday banquet. Su Fangfang thought there would be a fierce dispute, but what happened next was beyond everyone's imagination.
You Chuiyun, the god's prospective son-in-law, hugged Su Fang and cried loudly in front of everyone.
He even shamelessly identified the other party as the ancestor!
"Ancestor! Ancestor! I actually saw you." You Chuiyun wiped all the snot and tears on Su Fang's shoulders.
"You don't know, our family is gone, our family is gone - wu wu wu - our family is gone, ancestor."
Su Fang frowned and raised his hands in the air. He was frightened at first, but now he said anxiously: "Who are you? Have I seen you? Are you a young disciple of Jiuchi Jianlin?"
The Jiujianxian was also confused and asked doubtfully: "Who are you, kid? Are you a junior in my family?"
You Chuiyun glanced at him, then stepped forward to hug him, but the Jiujianxian held his sword against his chest and prevented him from moving forward.
"The Supreme Ancestor! Wow, ah, ah, the Supreme Ancestor, the Supreme Ancestor, take revenge, take revenge for the children."
The Jiujianxian's eyes froze, and he pointed his fingers between You Chuiyun's eyebrows, and there was a sound of strong wind exploding on his fingertips.
The god shouted: "Don't hurt anyone."
It turns out that Jiujianxian dropped his consciousness into Youchuiyun's sea of consciousness, hoping to find clues.
It's just strange that this child is actually a mortal, that's all. Why can't I see the little doll's heart? But I can feel it - very sincere feelings.
When Su Fang saw his master's expression, he showed rare solemnity. The master actually had doubts? Is it possible that this guy really has something to do with us?
"I told a lot of stories, but -" Jiujianxian said: "But they are true feelings? What is this? Did I meet a disciple who deceived Tongtian? Or is he here himself?"
He can deceive the heavens, and the powerful ones do not know their appearance and temperament, and they will deceive everyone. Even the gods have been deceived.
"No, no."
You Chuiyun was excited and said while wiping his tears: "I'm really wronged, Ancestor, Grand Ancestor, I really can't help myself when I see you."
Perhaps, to outsiders, this is a farce.
But for You Chuiyun, how could he be calm when he saw his ancestors?
The Yinxiao Sect was gone, the family was gone, and all the elder brothers and sisters were almost slaughtered.
Living under someone else's roof, being ridiculed and suppressed by others, without dignity, and as humble as dirt.
Despair, the despair that had been suppressed for ten years, turned into grievance and resentment.
How could you hold back the moment you saw your ancestor?
Such a heartfelt cry is what nineteen-year-old You Chuiyun needs very much.
The Lord of Fire, whose temperament is just like his name, is as fierce as fire, and said angrily: "You brat, what kind of drama are you playing? Recognize your ancestor in public? Are you worthy of being the son-in-law of the god? Come and have a fight with me! I will also let you You recognize me as your ancestor in public!"
"Shut up."
While Su Fang was scolding, the flying sword moved, and with a clang, it was directly inserted into the feet of the Lord of Fire, forcing the latter to take a step back.
"Su Fang! Do you dare to take action?"
Su Fang ignored him, but frowned and looked at You Chuiyun fiercely: "Don't cry! What does a man look like? Stand up straight!"
You Chui YunTeng stood up straight, but the tears still kept falling.
"Men shed no tears when they bleed." Su Fang said.
You Chuiyun completely stopped crying.
Su Fang finally had a smile and hammered his chest with his hand: "I don't know who you are or what you are doing, but I can feel that your thoughts are consistent with your performance. I, Su Fang, don't know you. , I don’t know about you, but I am very grateful to you. Human emotions are very important, so I respect your feelings very much. Please respect us as well."
"Um."
You Chuiyun wiped his face with his sleeve and nodded vigorously.
"Okay! So, I want to challenge you!"
"ah?"
"Ah what? I'm here to pry your corner!"
Su Fang's expression was as if he hated iron.
You Chuiyun almost made a snot bubble from his nose.
The Lord of Fire shouted to Su Fang: "Impossible! If you want to challenge, I will come first, why should it be your turn! How about you fight me first! The winner goes first!"
Qingqiu Fox King walked a few steps with his hands behind his back with a cold face: "I am not very talented, but I also want to learn about your magical powers."
Those who were also interested in this, such as the Juliling King, were naturally not far behind and stepped forward one after another, asking to join the duel.
The deity looked as if his evil plan had succeeded, and said with a smile: "Don't be anxious, don't be hasty, children, fight slowly, it will take a long time."
Naturally, all the immortals have long understood the deity's unabashed appearance that does not suit his status.
Everyone knows that this birthday banquet will probably give them a glimpse into the future world and who will belong to the strong ones in the future world.
After all, the strongest young men in the immortal world have gathered together.
Su Fang glanced at them, and then walked to Princess Zhaoyang's seat with a smile that was as refreshing as spring breeze.
"Could you ask the princess to pour me a cup of winning wine?"
Su Fang's long eyes and phoenix neck are completely different from the rough appearance of the shepherd boy in the mountains in the past. His every move is graceful and graceful. He is worthy of being a child swordsman who was exposed since he was a child, causing the little maids in the palace to blush slightly.
But Princess Zhaoyang never looked at him. She tasted the dishes and chewed them repeatedly, as if trying to find a hint of flavor.
"Rude, rude, and very brave," she said.
"It's always been like this down here."
"I do not like."
"Then I'll change it until you like it."
Only then did Zhaoyang chuckle.
"If you can change it, you won't be called Su Fang."
Su Fang scratched his head: "Princess, do you know me so well?"
But Princess Zhaoyang said something that he couldn't understand: "You will understand after you have seen a person's life. If you stand at the end, you will naturally understand."
Su Fang failed to answer because he actually took Princess Zhaoyang's glass of wine. He didn't say anything more, took it and drank it in one gulp.
"come on."
It turned out to be the voice of Princess Zhaoyang.
Su Fang blushed and looked back, then stepped out boldly, as if full of blood.
