Chapter 891 Kendo embryo!

Style: Fantasy Author: A fish that wants to flyWords: 2560Update Time: 24/01/12 00:30:00
In fact, the city where Bai Ning is located is already very close to the Netherworld Abyss.

It's just that the closer you get to the Netherworld Abyss, the more remote it becomes, and powerful forces will not gain a foothold here.

He was walking aimlessly, not knowing where he was going?

And just as he was walking like this, he suddenly saw a very special young man in the crowd.

The boy looked to be about seven or eight years old. He was dressed simply and there were many patches on the surface of his clothes.

Compared with some children around him, he seems much poorer.

But the boy was holding a wooden root in his hand and waving it.

It seems disorganized.

But Bai Ning could tell at a glance that the young man was extraordinary.

It’s an extraordinary talent!

The young man swung the wooden stick, and there was a hint of natural kendo charm in it.

Moreover, his 'dog-beating stick technique' came alive in his hands, making the children around him look envious.

"A born sword embryo!" Lao Mo's voice sounded.

Bai Ning also nodded.

"He is a natural sword embryo. If he is properly cultivated, he might become a giant of swordsmanship again."

Lao Mo smiled and said: "What? Young Master, do you love Cai Cai so much? Do you want to accept him?"

Bai Ning smiled: "It's hard to say, it depends on whether they are willing or not, and I'm currently busy with trivial matters."

"Let's take a look first."

Bai Ning simply sat down in the wine shop and quietly watched the young man playing his 'dog beating stick technique'.

Arousing the envy of his peers.

But again, at such an age, he wears clothes that are incompatible with others.

It will always arouse the jealousy of some peers.

For example, there was a little girl in the crowd wearing a neat little skirt, looking at the boy with admiration.

He was still shouting: "Well done, Ergou!"

While clapping his hands.

The little girl is like a porcelain doll, delicate and cute, and a very conspicuous presence in the crowd.

When Ergou heard the little girl's praise, he played even harder with the stick.

But this made the three little boys on the edge look angry.

"Go away! You filthy bitch, stop showing off here and get out of here!"

"Xiaoyuan, let's go play something else. What's the point of watching him play with treasures? My mother just brought a sword back from outside for me. How about I take you to see it?"

The delicate-looking little girl hesitated and said, "What's so good about a sword?"

"Look how well Ergou is doing!"

Hearing this, the three young boys became jealous.

They all looked at each other and started to attack Ergou.

"You filthy bitch, get out of here! A bastard like you is not welcome here!"

The three of them were about to beat him.

But the two dogs had sharp eyes and quick hands. They picked up the dog-beating stick in their hands and knocked the hands of the three teenagers away with three strokes.

Instantly became red and swollen.

All eyes were red.

"Asshole! How dare you hit us!"

"beat him!"

However, the three of them tried their best, but they were no match for Ergou. Instead, they were beaten to a pulp by him.

Everyone cried for father and mother.

Ergou gave a sly grin, which made Xiaoyuan even more amused.

Ergou is really awesome!

"Uncle Tam, Uncle Tam!"

The three teenagers have already started calling people.

The two dogs didn't dare to stay.

"Xiaoyuan, the wind is blowing hard!"

"I'll come and play with you next time!"

Xiaoyuan smiled and nodded obediently: "Hurry up!"

Ergou also grinned, wandering through the streets and alleys like a skinned monkey.

He quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Bai Ning slowly followed behind.

Gradually, Bai Ning discovered that this kid was very businesslike.

When walking around many vendors' stalls, gestures are extremely quick. In one turn, you may take away a steamed bun or a snack.

Only copper coins were left which were not enough.

"You little bastard, you don't have enough money!"

"Make up for it next time, definitely next time!" The two dogs were barking.

While chewing the bun in his mouth, the oil and water remained on his chin, and he rolled it all up with his tongue, unwilling to let go of any oil and water.

Holding the wooden stick, he shuttled among the crowd, like a skinned monkey and a swordsman who had not grown up.

Bai Ning watched all the way, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised: "You are still young, but you are like an adult. You are not timid at all. It is not considered stealing, but giving money."

"Haha, him acting like this proves that there are still people behind him to teach him."

Bai Ning nodded: "There is an old man, he seems to be his grandfather. Although he doesn't have enough money, he occasionally helps these vendors with some things, so they just laugh and scold him."

Lao Mo also sighed: "At such an age, it is not easy to live such a ghostly life."

"Let's go take a look and ask for a bowl of water." Bai Ning said with a smile.

They followed the boy Ergou all the way.

I found that this young man only took a little from each stall along the way, and the money was not enough. If he bought enough food from one stall, no one would be willing to buy it.

But it’s still okay for a stall to only be a little cheaper.

The way of life is embodied in him.

Soon, the boy was holding a dog beating stick in one hand and other food in the other.

We returned to a simple courtyard with three simple houses, but the best thing about them was that they were clean.

As soon as the young man entered the door, he shouted.

"Grandpa! I'm back and I brought you delicious food!"

Soon, a hobbling old man walked out of the house with a smile on his face.

"Er Gouzi is back so early? Are you causing trouble outside again?"

The old man walked to the courtyard and sat down.

Ergouzi touched his head and said.

"No, it's because they were jealous of my dog-beating stick skills. They wanted to beat me, and then they were beaten up by me. They still looked like a hero."

The boy said proudly.

"Don't go too far. When they come for you, you will be beaten."

Ergouzi is a brat, "No, they have the nerve to complain. I even look down on them."

The old man smiled, picked up what Er Gouzi brought back, and started eating.

"Yeah, not bad, delicious and fluid."

Ergouzi chuckled.

At this moment, the old man saw Bai Ning and Mo Wusheng standing outside the door.

Mo Wusheng's current state is no different from that of a normal person, and ordinary people cannot see it.

The old man smiled: "A guest is coming."

Ergouzi looked over.

The innocence of youth is still there.

"Is something wrong with you?"

Lao Mo smiled kindly and said, "Excuse me, we are passing by here, can we ask for a bowl of water?"

Ergouzi glanced at his grandfather, who nodded with a smile: "Okay, come in quickly."

Bai Ning and the others entered the small courtyard.

"Sorry to bother you," Bai Ning said politely.

The old man shook his head: "You two sit down."

Ergouzi hurried to fetch water and took out two pottery bowls.

He skillfully poured two bowls of water for Bai Ning and the others.

Bai Ning nodded and thanked with a smile.

After drinking the water, Bai Ning asked with a smile.

"What's your surname, old man? My surname is Bai, and his surname is Mo."

The old man smiled and waved his hand: "I can't tell you your surname. I'm just an old man. Just call me Old Man Jiang. They all call me that."

Bai Ning smiled: "Mr. Jiang, are you and my grandson the only ones here?"

The old man smiled and nodded: "There are only two of us, grandfather and grandson. Are you going to go to the abyss in the south when you come here?"

Bai Ning was stunned for a moment and nodded.

He took a look at the old man. There was nothing surprising about him, he was just a dying old man.

Bai Ning was a little curious, could this old man's descendant give birth to such a kendo embryo?

After a pause, Bai Ning suddenly said: "Mr. Jiang, your grandson has extraordinary bones and great talent. I wonder if he has..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted.

"I won't leave with you, you don't have to think about it."

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