"Let those farmer brothers leave their homes and watch helplessly as a bunch of mongrel beasts poop and pee as their masters in their own fields and in the village where they have lived for decades?"
"I just want to ask three words, why?"
"Why do farmers deserve to be bullied?"
Fan Huaimin roared angrily, his voice like thunder, resounding through the entire martial arts hall, so startled that the students and assistants who were coming and going nearby instinctively avoided the front desk.
There was a hint of reverence in Su Luo's eyes, and he thought:
"This is General Fan!"
"Mighty and domineering!"
He has a hot temper, speaks out for justice, and dares to speak and curse. This is the "Fan General" in the eyes of nearly one million people in Qingcheng!
Wang Chuyi frowned slightly and reminded softly:
"Director Fan, this is a public place, please be careful."
Fan Huaimin came back to his senses, the anger in his chest gradually subsided, and said calmly:
"Sorry, I made a mistake."
"However, you don't have to worry too much. Currently, various martial arts schools are still contending with the classical Taoist masters. Your forest hunting activities will not be affected for the time being, unless..."
He hesitated to speak.
Su Luo frowned, "Senior Fan, why do you always like to show off?"
Fan Huaimin's brows were full of disgust, he frowned and said:
"Unless someone really uses the blood of Yalong to make a finished product of life-extending medicine... At that time, in the face of huge interests, the City Lord's Mansion may not be able to stick to the bottom line, let alone the farmers in the western suburbs, I am afraid that the people west of Qingcheng All the land will be forced to migrate, leaving the land to dragon-bred beasts."
Su Luo was about to ask if he could help, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his tongue suddenly froze.
How to help?
As a mere Qi-storage monk, what confidence do you have, and what can you do to resolve the life and death of the people in the western suburbs?
You are too weak!
So weak that some disgusting things are performed in front of you in a high-profile manner, but you do nothing!
This feeling of powerlessness that penetrated deep into his soul made Su Luo deeply realize that he was just a speck of earth, an ant, and a wisp of duckweed after all.
The weak speak loudly, but no one cares; the strong speak softly, but they are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people!
this moment.
An extremely strong desire to become stronger surged in Su Luo's heart, "I want to become stronger and more powerful. If I can rely on my own strength, I can become the strongest person in the world of Daxia. Then. , these treacherous things we encountered before our eyes are nothing more than jokes!"
"I have never been a saint who helps the world. I prefer to be alone, but... I am really unhappy when I see these evil things! It is very annoying!
I wish I could take a sword and kill all these injustices...! cut! Kill them all! "
at this time.
In his mind, the visualization of the Supreme Sword Tomb shook slightly.
Among the six mysterious swords, a bronze three-foot sword suddenly emitted an infinite amount of noble starlight, and then there was a sword cry!
"——Buzz!"
Countless gray fog condensed into words before Su Luo's eyes:
[Congratulations, you have obtained one percent recognition of Longyuan Sword! 】
[Holding the three-foot Longyuan Sword in hand, I will never stop killing evildoers! When you use this artifact for the first time, 80% of the weapon's power will be temporarily unlocked! 】
Perhaps because of the presence of outsiders, the visualization of the Supreme Sword Tomb suppressed Longquan Sword's impulse to rush out of the outside world and recognize its master.
Su Luo lowered his eyebrows, his eyes gradually became deeper, and said in a deep voice:
"Senior Fan, Senior Sister Chu Yi, I still have something to do, so I'll take the first step~"
Fan Huaimin nodded and chuckled:
"Stop being so sad. If the sky falls, I will still hold it up!"
Wang Chuyi scratched the back of his head and asked doubtfully: "Junior Xiao Su, don't you have something to do with Senior Fan?"
Su Luo smiled slightly:
"Come and visit Senior Fan next time."
Fan Huaimin nodded, "Okay, I'll be waiting for you anytime."
Immediately.
Su Luo strode out of the Starry Sky Martial Arts Hall, ran to an uninhabited corner at an extremely fast speed, and began to check some extra messages in his mind.
[Sword Inscription: Seven Stars Long Yuan]
[According to legend, it was made by Ou Yezi, a famous craftsman in the Spring and Autumn Period, and Qian Jiang. It is made of the light of the Big Dipper. Looking down at the sword body is like climbing a mountain and looking down into the abyss. It is ethereal and deep, as if there is a giant dragon lying down, so it is called: Seven Stars Dragon Abyss. It is also the most famous sword that Dragon Slayer Academy desires most. The first-generation Dragon Slaying Palace Master once said: "Only the Dragon Sword Master can inherit the dragon-slaying hegemony!"]
[The sword soul among them is noble in nature, loves all living beings, and hates all evil things! 】
[Note 1: The remaining reality retention time is sixty seconds! Each call must be separated by twenty-four hours! 】
[Note 2: After nightfall, the power of the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword will increase by 20%! 】
Su Luo had a hint of enlightenment in his heart and chuckled:
“You can’t find anything even after wearing iron shoes, but it takes no effort to get there!”
"Long Yuan, who do you want to kill?"
Instantly.
In my mind, the Seven-Star Longyuan suddenly flew out of the Supreme Sword Tomb visualization diagram, condensing the gray mist into words:
[Holding the dragon abyss, one sword turns into ten thousand swords, slaying dragon seeds on a starry night, relieving the people's worries and easing their hardships! 】
Su Luo was stunned for a moment, then thought deeply.
Although there are treacherous and evil people in Qingcheng, for Long Yuan, who is of noble nature, protecting the tens of thousands of people in the western suburbs is the top priority!
therefore.
Long Yuan Sword Soul made a request through Gray Mist, hoping to first solve the urgent needs of tens of thousands of people in the western suburbs.
Su Luo realized something.
He is the master of Longyuan Sword and has absolute control over it.
Even if it only has 80% of the power, even if it only takes one minute to use, compared with the performance of the Frost Frost Dragon Bird when it destroyed the city's wind and rain, it will definitely be able to easily kill that old bastard Qin Shouren!
But if he swung his sword at Qin Shouren and left all the people in the western suburbs behind, he would definitely arouse the hatred of the sword spirit.
thereafter.
If you want to increase the recognition of the sword soul, it may be as difficult as climbing to the sky.
Su Luo's heart went back and forth a thousand times, eager to chop down that old bastard Qin Shouren with a sword and seek a clear idea, but...
Recalling Jiang Xiaocong who called him big brother, as well as the old village chief, the cauldron master, the villagers, the patrol captain Zheng Dong, Fu Qingyang and hundreds of warriors participating in the mountain forest hunting.
They are all doing their best to eliminate the dragon problem. All they want is to restore a peaceful and happy life to the western suburbs as soon as possible.
Just think of this.
Su Luo stopped struggling and agreed to Long Yuan Sword Soul's request.
next moment.
Qixing Longyuan emits an infinite amount of starlight, seemingly very satisfied with the sword master's statement.
Gray fog sent a congratulatory message:
[Congratulations, you have obtained 5% recognition from Frost Frost Dragon Bird! 】
[The remaining reality retention time has been increased to five minutes! 】
"Let's wait until nightfall..." Su Luo's mood gradually eased, and he quickly boarded the "Grassland-Qingcheng" special bus, preparing to wait until nightfall before returning to the farmyard to rest.
Time passes minute by minute.
When the last ray of sunset light falls, night falls and the sky is filled with stars,
Su Luo woke up from his deep sleep, walked out of the room, looked up at the sky, and said in an unhurried voice:
"The time has come..."
