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Wang Hu suggested that everyone go to the next restaurant to help me clean up.

I happily agreed. Of course, I wouldn't reject something as good as eating. Besides, I'm a little hungry after a whole day without a drop of water coming out of my mouth. Before reaching the Earth Realm, a Mortal Realm expert would starve to death.

Wang Hu happily greeted Zhuge Long, who was still sulking, and drove us to a snack street in his broken santana.

At this moment, the sky was gradually darkening, and a few stars could be vaguely seen in the sky. With a large number of food stalls, the barbeque store was open for business.

We picked a stall and sat down. Wang Hu called the boss over. He ordered a large bowl of grilled fish, sixty kebabs, forty kebabs, fifty chicken wings, some sausages, some pills, and a case of cold beer.

I looked at Wang Hu, moved to tears. This demon really treats me well.

It was only when the food was served, when he was so stuffed with food that he couldn't speak and could only glance at me as a hint that I wasn't going to eat it myself, that I realized my good self was wrong.

A Jindan Stage cultivator had spiritual energy in each breath he took. He was not afraid of hunger at all.

It was obvious that this fellow who had formed a demonic pill could fortify the valley, and was still lusting after it. That's why he used me as an excuse to come out and have a feast.

Wang Hu chewed the sausages and pills in his mouth and poured himself a glass of beer. Finally, he was free to greet me.

"Young master, come, come. You're welcome. Eat, eat."

I chuckled and picked up a piece of fish to savor the taste.

After three rounds of drinking, Wang Hu and I were still alright. Zhuge Long's face was already gradually suffused with a layer of red.

Zhuge Long took a big gulp of wine and patted my shoulder. "Come, let me tell you a joke. A mother and a mother fly had lunch together. The son asked the mother fly, "Why do we have lunch every day?"

Eating sh * t? " The mother fly said angrily, "Don't say such disgusting things when eating. Eat while it's hot!"

I was f * * king done then! Fuck, I swear, this is the most disgusting joke I've ever heard.

I know this old boy is deliberately trying to annoy me. Naturally, he was unwilling to be left behind. He immediately retorted, "Sticky, old pig, I am so emotional whenever I see you eating pork. We are all from the same root, so why are you in such a hurry to fry it!"

Fighting with me is really a dog getting down to the latrine - seeking death (shit). In the sixteen years of life he had lived on the mountain with his senior brothers, if one were to say what his greatest gain would be, it would be to be able to become an expert that would never lose to anyone.

Zhuge Long was greatly deflated and was unable to fight back. He could only gloomily eat the food.

Wang Hu and I had a few more drinks before the battle ended and we discussed our future developments.

Wang Hu said, "Young Master, do you know of the major event two years from now?"

"What is it?"

"It's a competition of swords!"

"I don't know. Why?"

"The Flowermont Swordplay is a grand gathering that the Sword Association organizes every five years. Gather the geniuses of the various sects to compete with each other and decide on the top geniuses of the younger generation. I heard that this time, the first place will receive a prize of ten million gold? "

"So many!" I was surprised. If he could take the top spot, then the debt crisis of Tianshan could be solved.

I know how rich the Sword Association is. This was an organization led by Mount Shu and formed by dozens of sword sects. It was an organization that maintained order in the cultivation world. These included the Huan Hua Sword Sect, Moon Seizing Sect, Thorny Wind Sect, and Green Cloud Sect. My Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect is naturally also a member of the Sword Association, and is even one of the five great permanent members. It is said that there is an allowance of fifteen thousand per month.

Aside from the Sword Association, there was also the Dao Alliance. The Dao Alliance was also a powerful figure in the cultivation world. With Kunlun as the main, it encompassed Dragon Tiger Mountain, Phoenix-Star Faction, Pill Cauldron, Three Mountain Talismans, and so on. Of course, my Skysword Sect has also joined the Dao Alliance. According to the eldest senior brother, his master shamelessly wanted to join the Dao Alliance, which received ten thousand yuan every month.

In the cultivation world, there was a saying: "The sword rises to the peak of Mount Shu." From this, it could be seen how powerful the alliance of these two sects was.

I asked Wang Hu, "Who was the mastermind of the Hua Shan Sword Debate last time?"

"Second Mister." Wang Hu said.

"Second Mister, which idiot is that?"

Wang Hu whispered, "He's your Second Senior."

"Second Senior?"

"Yes. Back then, when Second Mister suppressed the rouge swordsman Chu Mo Jun, Donghai Ju Guanlan took the lead. "

I curiously asked, "Isn't it about the Hua Shan Sword?" Why is there a swordsman as well? "

Zhuge Long mocked her on the side, "Who said that we must use a sword in the fight. Was there a Lei Feng inside the tower? Is there a wife in the wife cake? "Fool, this is just a gimmick."

"Young master's life is unparalleled, and people he has befriended are like jade. Back then, Chu Mo Jun and Yu Guan Lan were peerless in their generation. Chu Mo Jun's blade technique is unparalleled, and Yu Guan Lan's Dao technique is superb, but he was still suppressed by second master with a single slash. " Wang Hu seemed to feel something, but his eyes were filled with worship.

I curled my lips and continued to ask, "At that time, what was second senior brother's cultivation realm?"

"High Earth Realm, Nine Revolutions of the Aurous Core Stage."

I was stunned. I have always been unable to see through second senior brother. I thought he was tall, but I didn't expect him to be so tall. Three years had passed, and he had no idea what level he had reached.

"Young Master, are you going to participate in this session of Sword Debate?"

"I'm not going anymore."

"But Master has already registered for you."

"…"

I was speechless. "Since I've already decided, why are you asking me?"

"Doesn't this seem to respect you?"

"…"

"Master has said that as long as you win the first place, you will be able to resolve most of the debt crisis. Furthermore, there were a few clowns in the Sword Association who coveted for the position of the permanent member of Tianshan. Back then, the sharpness of the second Mr. could still suppress their desire to make a move. "If you are unable to stand out on behalf of Tianshan, then Tianshan will have to step down from the board of directors. Actually, the old master's main intention is to obtain a permanent seat, but that fifteen thousand is very important."

"Tiger ah, I'm only in the Mortal Realm, I haven't even touched the threshold of Jindan." If he went, wouldn't he be looking for a beating? Why don't you go in my place? "You are already at the Earth Realm intermediate stage. Based on your previous level, as long as you train for two years, you will have a good chance of winning."

Wang Hu sighed. "The hard rules of the Hua Shan Sword Sect state that all participants must be under twenty years old. I'm thirty-seven years old now, long past that line. If it was not like that, as long as Second Mister unsheathed his sword, no one would dare to say such words. "

I suddenly felt a mountain of pressure.

Today was the day of wine. I put aside the annoying matter and had another round of drinks with Wang Hu and Zhuge Long.

Amongst the three of us, Wang Hu had the best alcohol capacity. Zhuge Long had the worst amount of liquor, he started babbling after drinking two or three bottles.

From the thin twilight darkness to the bright moon in the sky. The food on the table had long since turned into a mess.

Wang Hu stroked his belly in satisfaction. Zhuge Long was already sleeping soundly on the chair.

I only feel that my bladder can't take it, and regret not being able to learn the Six Passages of Divine Sword. I hurried to the boss to ask where the restroom was. He pointed to an alley and I scurried in.

Most of the alleys here don't have street lamps that are dark. It was fortunate that my eyesight was astounding, so I found a corner to plant the moss on the ground.

The water splashed on the ground for a long time before I breathed a sigh of relief and pulled up my pants.

The most important thing to do when travelling in the martial arts world was to pay attention to appearance. Otherwise, how could there be any legends about him in the future? I tidied up my white robe to make sure I hadn't been splashed with urine when I rolled it up, then patted my shirt to get ready to leave.

At this moment, the sound of an intense battle came from the depths of the alleyway.

I took a breath and carefully touched the corner of the wall, only to see two people fighting.

The two of them are both cultivators, around the same level as me. One of them used a whip, his figure was thin and weak. The other person was bare-handed and had a huge build.

The long black whip was like a fish swimming in water in the night sky. The shadows of the whips were like nimble venomous snakes shuttling through the air.

"Hand over the treasure and I'll let you go. Otherwise, you will have to answer to me here today. "

"Pui!" If you want treasures, then you are qualified. "

The sturdy man spat a mouthful of blood and shattered the whip shadows in the sky with a punch. Then he took advantage of the momentum and punched the thin man. The scrawny man was caught unprepared by the blow. One of him could not avoid it, and he was sent flying while spitting out blood, fainting on the spot.

"God damn, you dare to steal my things? You truly deserve to die."

The sturdy man panted as he walked over, spitting saliva on the thin man's face.

However, at that moment, the thin man who had already fainted suddenly leapt up straight as if he was a swindled corpse. He grabbed it from his chest and shot out a dart.

The brawny guy had been caught off guard at such a close distance and had been hit by more than ten darts. He had died just like that.

I watched with relish from behind. This fight really has to be about intelligence.

The scrawny man staggered over to the side of the brawny man and squatted down. It seemed that the opening just now had caused him quite a serious injury. He reached into the burly man's pocket and felt around, finally finding something that looked like a seal.

The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole. It's my turn.

I lifted my robe and covered my face. It was better not to show my handsome face when there was a robbery going on.

"Who is it!"

Fuck, this kid is quite vigilant. He probably did quite a bit of plundering.

I replied, "Yes."

"Who are you!"

"I am me."

The thin man didn't want to waste time with me and immediately shouted, "You don't want to die, scram!"

I said smilingly, "We're all gentle people. It's not good to fight and kill." Wouldn't it be better to sit down and drink and admire the moon? "You see, there are so many things in this world that make you sad: the round and the round, the happy and the sad, the impotent and the premature ejaculation …"

"You …"

Before the scrawny man could finish his words, I made a gesture with my right hand that I had prepared beforehand. An emerald green bamboo sword flew out from the middle of his thumb ring, swiftly flying through the air and directly slapping his face, knocking him out.

My Great Skymount Imperial Sword Technique!

Afraid that this fellow would play tricks on him, he struck with his sword fingers once more, adding two more times, only then did he step forward with a relieved expression.

He carefully examined the seal and saw that it was completely black. It was only half the size of his palm, and there were a few unknown ancient characters carved at the bottom. Other than that, it was plain and unadorned.

I put away the seal first. It must be a treasure to be able to make the two of them fight over it. After cleaning up the treasures, they began to prepare to rob the treasure.

I looked both of them up and down but couldn't find more than eighty change and five bank cards.

He really wanted to cry, but there were no tears.

The people of the past were so simple, they even had banknotes when they went out. People these days are always dealing with cards — don't you ever think about our mood in robbing people?

F * ck, I hate high technology!