Buzzing~~~
A dazzling light suddenly rose from the inside of the building. It was so dazzling that it was definitely the brightest light the boy had ever seen.???
After the light flickered, a white old man slowly appeared in the sight of the young man.
"Is this the fairy mother said?" The boy's eyes widened.
The next moment, the boy immediately ran to the white old man.
"Old gentleman, are you an immortal?" The young man looked up at the white old man with an expectant look on his face.
"Immortal?" Jian Wushuang looked at the little guy in front of him with great interest. He was also happy to see the latter's big watery eyes.
If he is in the peak period, it's no exaggeration to say that he is a God with his strength in the secret territory of the blue sky.
But now, he is just an ordinary person.
"I'm not an immortal. I'm just a passer-by." Sword matchless smiled.
"You lie. I've never seen such a bright light, but you come out of that light. You must be an immortal." The boy insisted.
"Ha ha, if you really want to think so, I am." Sword matchless smiled and looked down, "little guy, what's your name?"
"My name is Chen Hu. I'm from Chen family village. People in the village call me tiger." Juvenile road.
"Chenjiazhuang?" The sword was peerless and moved.
"Our Chuang Tzu is at the foot of the mountain, old immortal. Shall I take you there?" Young Chen Hulian said.
"OK, go and have a look." The sword smiled.
Even under the guidance of Chen Hu, jianwushuang walked slowly towards Zhuangzi at the foot of the mountain.
Very ordinary, very simple. A Chuang Tzu came to a bamboo house of Chuang Tzu with unparalleled sword.
In the bamboo house, there was also a middle-aged woman and a four or five-year-old girl with braids.
"Mom, I met an old fairy today. I brought him." Chen Hu ran to the middle-aged woman excitedly.
The middle-aged woman touched Chen Hu's head and immediately looked at the sword. She smiled awkwardly and said, "sorry, old man, this little guy is not sensible. I don't know who you are?"
"I'm a passing traveler. My name is Wuchen." The sword smiled.
No dust... Walking through a world without leaving a trace of dust, this is what jianwushuang wants.
"Mr. dust-free, are you walking alone in this mountain? Are you not afraid to meet a horse thief? " Chen Hu's mother way.
"Horse thief?" Sword matchless raised his eyebrows.
"Alas, our mountain is very big, and there are hundreds of chuangs like our Chenjiazhuang. Of course, there are many horse thieves in the mountain. These horse thieves rob them all year round. Anyone who doesn't give them money will be poisoned by them. Tiger's father died in the hands of those horse thieves." Chen Hu's mother way.
"Is that so?" Sword matchless nodded slightly.
"Not to mention this, the sun has set. I'm afraid the old man hasn't eaten yet. I just prepared a meal. The old man is extraordinary to have a bite." Chen Hu's mother smiled and invited.
"Eat?" The sword is matchless and has a strange complexion.
The cultivator feeds on the aura of heaven and earth. On weekdays, he can only eat some strange fruits or some special delicious food.
As for eating to fill your stomach, sword unparalleled has not been seen for a long time since you set foot in cultivation.
"Well, I'll disturb you." Jian Wushuang accepted the invitation with a smile.
homely fare.
But the sword is unparalleled, but he eats it with relish.
After dinner is also night, the moon is in the sky.
Jian Wushuang sat on the hillside of the mountain, overlooking the brightly lit, extremely quiet and peaceful Chuang Tzu below.
"Mortals, compared with practitioners, are really weak. It's not too much to even call them mole ants."
"However, cultivators have the benefits of cultivators, but they also have the benefits of mortals. At least few cultivators can live such a peaceful and peaceful day."
With a smile, jianwushuang closed his eyes.
The night passed.
In the early morning, the quiet Chuang Tzu was already lively. A large number of men in Chuang Tzu appeared on the small school yard in the center and took out their weapons to practice. Most of them practiced guns, but most of them were made of wood and metal, but only a few people had them.
Jianwushuang also came to the long. He looked at the many practice shooting skills in front of him. These shooting skills are just the simplest flat stabbing, long picking and sweeping.
Although ordinary, but with continuous practice can also wield no small power.
Unfortunately, the people in the Chen family villa are just ordinary people. They use the power of ordinary people. The strongest is only a hundred kilograms, but they don't even have a martial artist.
"Ha!"“ Hum! "
Chen Hu, who is only eight years old, is also holding a wooden gun taller than others. He is also in contact with the adults. He has firm eyes and is young, but his shooting skills are practiced, which is also powerful.
After a long time, everyone finished the collective practice, and then the individual practice at will.
"Tiger, come here." The sword waved.
Chen Hu immediately ran over with the thumb gun, "old Sir, what's the matter?"
One night later, Chen Hu also knew that jianwushuang was not an old immortal, but he still had great respect for jianwushuang.
"Do you like guns very much?" Sword peerless looked at Chen Hu Dao.
"Yes, not only I like it. Most people in Chuang Tzu like to use guns. Like my father, he also used guns before, and his shooting skills are very high." Chen Hu said.
"How high is it?" Sword matchless asked.
"Anyway, few people in our Chuang Tzu can match him." Chen Hu showed his pride, but then he moved, "old Sir, do you know how to shoot?"
"Hmm..." Jian matchless pondered for a moment and nodded, "I know something."
Jian Wushuang said that although he specializes in kendo, he also has some understanding and Research on other weapons, but he is not very proficient.
It can be seen that his realm, even a trace of understanding, is estimated to be at the level of a master in the secret realm of the blue sky.
"Old gentleman, do you really know how to shoot?" Chen Hu was happy, and his voice also attracted the attention of many people around him.
Many people from Chuang Tzu came over.
"Mr. Wuchen, do you know how to shoot?"
"Are you a warrior?"
These people in Chuang Tzu also know that jianwushuang is a passing traveler whose name is Wuchen.
Seeing these people around, Jian matchless smiled, "I'm not a martial artist, but I really know a little about shooting."
"Great, old man, can you help me see if I can create these guns myself?"
A man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist was pleasantly surprised. Then he immediately performed his three type shooting technique before the sword had no two sides.
(end of this chapter)