Chapter 391

Sword gate.

In a pigsty.

Because Ke'er was taken away by Lin Feng, big head has another task, which is to feed pigs every day.

"Blow a ball, blow a big ball, blow the ball, play the ball!"

The big head hummed a tune and walked towards the pigsty with a large bucket of feed in his hand.

Along the way, there were many martial brothers and sisters passing by. When they saw the big head, they couldn't help laughing.

"Big head, are you going to feed the pigs?"

"I'm afraid he is the weakest disciple of Yujian sect. He hasn't learned anything since he came to the sect for so many years. Besides cleaning, he has to feed pigs now!"

"Do you think his head looks like a pig's skull?"

Big head had a silly smile on his face. He was not angry at everyone's ridicule and walked around like no one else.

It's not that he is a mud Bodhisattva, nor how easy he is to talk.

But after living for so many years, for some creatures with low rank, he has too many and too many, which won't make a ripple of emotion at all.

In this way, big head walked into the pigsty, looked at the white, fat and round pigs inside, opened his mouth and said with a smile: "pigs, get up and have lunch!"

As he spoke, he walked in and patted one of the pigs.

Pop!

"Hiss ~!"

Big head took a breath with pain. He thought that the pig skin was really thick. There was nothing wrong with photographing it. Instead, his palm was burning.

Soon, all the pigs had gathered around the door and buried themselves in eating.

Big head smiled: "pigs, you have a really moist life every day. You sleep in the sun for three poles, eat oil all over your mouth, and don't have to do anything. Just eat and sleep... You're not like me. You have to do hygiene and feed your pigs... Alas, it's said that big people have a good life. Why don't I see a good life?"

After talking to himself, I suddenly saw a little pig in the corner, bowing and snoring in a pile of weeds.

Big head was happy: "piggy, why are you still lazy? Get up and have a big meal. If you don't get up, the sun will burn your ass!"

Seeing that the pig didn't move, big head walked over, raised his hand and patted the pig on the back.

The little pig's skin and meat are much tender than the big pig. The palm doesn't hurt at all, but there's no movement. The little pig continues to sleep there.

The big head took a few more shots and saw that the little pig was still quiet. He was angry and funny: "smelly lazy pig, lazy at a young age. How can you serve the society when you grow up? Watch it!"

Then he picked up a whip placed on the ground and whipped it hard!

Pop!

When the whip went down, the pig's back was instantly covered with a layer of blood marks!

Then there was a faint "ah" scream.

The big head was startled and said in surprise: "what's the matter? I seem to hear someone shouting? I heard it wrong? Eh..."

He looked carefully and found that the little pig seemed different from other pigs. He was much thinner, and there was almost no pig hair on his back.

"What's going on?"

Big head scratched his head, raised his hand and whipped it down again.

"Ow ~ ~"

This time, the pig's scream became louder. Under the splash of weeds, a white thing churned out from inside!

At the moment of seeing this thing, the big head stared straight and said in a trembling voice: "elder Zhang... Elder Zhang!?"

This "little pig" is actually Zhang Yunye!!

Zhang Yunye's hair was messy, his face was black and blue, and his body was naked. He was so tied by a rope that he couldn't move.

"Elder Zhang, you... What's the matter with you?"

Big head was stunned and rubbed his eyes to see if he was dreaming!

"Help... Help me."

Zhang Yunye's face was very haggard. When he spoke, his tone was excited, as if he would swallow his breath in the next second.

Big head has been in the imperial sword gate for many years. His impression of the elders is that they walk with the imperial sword one by one. How can you see the elders so embarrassed?

"Help me..."

Zhang Yunye said hard, and then his body tilted and fell to the ground.

Big head rushed over, divided three into five and untied the rope on Zhang Yunye.

In addition to the bloody marks left by the two whips he had just whipped, Zhang Yunye's two arms were full of bruises. When he helped him up, it was like losing bones and falling down.

"This arm... Was it broken?"

Big head swallowed his saliva. He didn't dare to hesitate. He picked up Zhang Yunye and rushed out.

He was eager to save people, but he forgot that elder Zhang on his back didn't even have a dress. This time was the peak of the flow of people in the afternoon. Such a rush along the way immediately attracted the onlookers of countless disciples.

"Big head, why are you running so fast? Eh, who are you carrying on your back? Why don't you wear clothes?"

A man asked curiously.

The big head panted as he ran: "yes... It's elder Zhang Yunye. He was knocked unconscious and put in the pigsty. I'll take him to heal!"

"What?"

As soon as he said this, all the disciples of Yujian sect nearby were wide eyed and stunned.

They take a closer look, isn't it? The man on big head's back is really Zhang Yunye!

"What's the matter? Why did elder Zhang become like this?"

"Yes, didn't elder Zhang say he went to seclusion? How could..."

"Tut Tut, I used to think that these elders in jiedan period must be copper skin and iron bones... Now it seems that they are not much different from us!"

"Don't you talk nonsense? Elder Zhang, no matter how powerful he is, he hasn't become an immortal after all. Like us, he has hands and feet, two eyes, two ears, one mouth and one ass. is there a problem?"

"Ha ha, that makes sense."

"But one thing said, elder Zhang seems to be too bloated. He didn't pay attention to wearing thick robes before. Now he feels like he has to lose weight!"

"Shut up and talk about the elder without authorization. Don't you want to live?"

"Yes, everyone say less!"

Everyone whispered and talked about Zhang Yunye's direction. Most of them held back their smiles. As for the female disciples, their faces were blushing. Some consciously covered their eyes or turned away. Some female disciples admired Zhang Yunye very much on weekdays. At present, they naturally don't want to miss such girls' welfare and couldn't help looking more.

The big head ignored the people's strange eyes and continued to run in the direction of Tianmen hall.

Along the way, whenever someone asks big head who is on his back, big head will quickly tell them that this is elder Zhang Yunye

Because there were too many people passing by and too many people stopped him to ask questions, the big head simply ran and shouted for the sake of Zhang Yunye's "safety":

"On my back is elder Zhang Yunye! On my back is elder Zhang Yunye!"

So, in a short period of more than ten minutes, almost one-third of the disciples of Yujian gate knew that Zhang Yunye was knocked unconscious, stripped his clothes and threw them into the pigsty. He was dying and was being carried by the big head to save his life.

"Well..."

In a daze, the unconscious Zhang Yunye recovered a little vitality, slowly opened his eyes and saw that he was lying on someone's back and running forward.

This man has a big head. In the whole clan, there is only big head Han Yun with such a big head.

"Elder Zhang, are you awake?"

Big head turned his head and looked at it, surprised.

"I... where are we going?"

Zhang Yunye, who was very weak, asked weakly.

"Go to Tianmen hall. You were seriously injured and thrown into a pigsty. Now I'll take you to Tianmen hall and let the elders save you!" said the big head.

"Oh... Thank you."

Zhang Yunye nodded, relieved.

Recalling what had happened before, he felt a trace of unspeakable fear while making him angry.

That's a very cautious guy!

In the end, he still didn't intend to let himself go. First, he punched and kicked out his anger. After he was dying, he took out a pill and put it into his mouth, saying it could save his life.

Finally, he took off his clothes, tied them with a rope and put them in the haystack of the pigsty.

For Zhang Yunye these days, it is an epic nightmare!

Stay in this dirty and smelly pigsty all day, even sleep with these pigs at night. What's more disgusting is that when pigs excrete, good luck may be next to them, and bad luck will be directly on his face

For Zhang Yunye and other jiedan level masters, not eating or drinking for a few days has no impact at all. What really makes him so embarrassed is unparalleled shame. Even his heart almost collapsed

Zhang Yunye thought he might die in this pigsty

Fortunately, the big head appeared.

At this moment, his gratitude to big head is unspeakable. In the past, even if he didn't like the disciple, now when he's cured, he must praise him well. It's still appropriate not to let him be promoted directly to the inner door, at least to the outer door for life.

"Elder, you're welcome. You're weak. You'd better have a rest first. The Tianmen temple is coming." big head said sweating as he ran.

"Yes."

Zhang Yunye was so tired that he immediately prepared to close his eyes and have a good rest.

Just as he was about to close his eyes, he suddenly felt something wrong!

First, along the way, passing disciples looked at him with strange eyes.

As an elder, he was injured at the zongmen. They would be surprised. It's normal and logical

However, Zhang Yunye always felt something wrong in their eyes

Why is it wrong? He can't say it again

Second, he felt chilly and had a feeling of flying through his heart

Zhang Yunye suddenly clicked in his heart. He seemed to think of something. He trembled and said, "big... Big head."

"What's the matter, elder?"

Big head road.

"I... do I have clothes on me?"

Zhang Yunye said nervously.

"No, you had no clothes when I rescued you." big head answered truthfully.

“……”

Zhang Yunye was struck by thunder.

He felt that time at this moment, as if it had stopped

Boom!

The brain has become blank

Zhang Yunye, born in a Kendo family hundreds of years ago, was known as the most promising super genius in the family at that time.

At the age of twelve, he was accepted as a disciple by the great swordsman at that time.

At the age of 14, he killed him with a sword. He was ten years old at that time. He was also a genius of the sword cultivation family.

At the age of 18, on the day of the bar mitzvah, he killed his master with a sword.

At the age of 21, with a sword in hand, there is no enemy.

At the age of 25, I met a real person and got the true legend. I took the realm of sword to a higher level.

At the age of 29, the immortal fell. Before he died, he gave him the recommendation token of Yujian gate and joined Yujian gate from then on.

At the age of 33, he stepped into the early stage of foundation construction and became an inner disciple of Yujian sect.

At the age of 50, he won the first place in Dabi, the disciple of the inner sect, and awed the sect.

At the age of 109, he stepped into the early stage of jiedan and became the elder of Yujian gate.

At the age of 270, he entered the middle stage of jiedan. Zhao Ting, the elder who has lived for 500 years and has far more prestige than the patriarch, was amazed.

From the day when he stepped into the pill period, Zhang Yunye used magic to add pills to keep himself young forever.

Image is very important to him.

One sword cultivator needs image.

Looking back on his life, Zhang Yunye is like a golden light, tall, majestic and inviolable!

However, at this moment - all the brilliance, brilliance, just like the hard piled high-rise buildings, collapsed.

"Hoo!"

A cold wind blew and it was chilly.

Zhang Yunye shivered and couldn't see a trace of blood on his face.

He turned his head rigidly and looked around at the disciples who were secretly looking at him. A touch of fear gradually appeared in his eyes, his body began to tremble, and bean sized beads of sweat flowed down on his forehead like water

Then there was a scream in his throat:

"Ah, ah, ah --"

The big head who was running was startled. He looked at elder Zhang who collapsed and shouted behind him. He felt guilty... He wondered if he had whipped too hard just now. At first, elder Zhang didn't slow down, but now he can't help shouting in pain?

"Elder Zhang, you must hold on. I'll take you to Tianmen hall now!"

The big head screamed, then gritted his teeth and began to pull out his feet and run wildly.

*

To the Tianmen temple.

Several elders had heard the news and immediately welcomed them.

"Put him down!"

The elder Zhao Ting said seriously.

The big head nodded and quickly roared all the way behind him. Then he vomited blood and put Zhang Yunye, who fainted again, on the ground.

Zhao Ting bent down and put his hand in the center of Zhang Yunye's eyebrows.

A long time.

Zhao Ting's face was extremely gloomy and his eyes were burning!

"How's it going, elder martial brother Zhao and younger martial brother Zhang? Is he all right?" Shen Chen couldn't help saying.

Zhao Ting gritted his teeth and said, "it's something, and it's still a big deal!"

The faces of several elders suddenly changed color.

"What the hell is going on?"

Another elder asked anxiously.

Zhao Ting stood up, spit out a mouthful of turbid air, and said with endless indignation: "younger martial brother Zhang, his Taoist heart is broken..."

Boom!

This remark shocked the whole audience