Chapter 435

Jianmen, snow all year round.

In a shabby hut barely sheltered from the wind, the fat elder was wrapped in a small quilt, and his eyes were fixed on a few sweet potatoes on the fire rack.

It's not easy to get ripe, and the sweet potato fragrance fills in. The deputy leader just moves the plank in. The fat elder, who is crying for food, is caught off guard by eating a mouthful of snow foam. He quickly Pooh Pooh. Just like the old hen who protects her baby, he tries to prevent elder martial brother from appearing within the dangerous range of three meters of life-saving food.

The Deputy headmaster glanced at him, "just these little sweet potatoes, they are not good enough to plug your teeth. Can elder martial brother rob you?"

Qingyi sword has a serious face and a healthy body.

The fat elder looked at him repeatedly and doubted the truth of his elder martial brother's words.

The firewood crackled and burned, and the fat elder greedily sucked the aroma of sweet potato, refreshing him, only feeling happy like a fairy. At this time, the fat elder master awakened to a few conscience, holding a sad fat face, "elder martial brother, you said that the younger martial brother has been closed for three months, and hasn't come out yet. Will anything happen?"

The deputy leader was very calm and fiddled with dry firewood. "It's very difficult to impact on xianzun. It took our master two years to succeed. Younger martial brother is only 100 years old and has little experience. It's normal."

"Fat long boss patted the head melon," hey hey, I think more

The main reason is that the talent of a branch of his school is appalling. In a short period of time, he has equalled the Supreme Master of Jianmen. Compared with his previous achievements, these three months have been a long time.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the fat elder fell to the ground.

"What is this?"

His face was full of confusion.

The deputy leader said with a meaningful smile, "the youngest Taishang elder of Jianmen has passed the pass, and his temper is still a little better."

"What?"

Fat elder just want to ask clearly, a mouth, ate a bag of snow dregs again.

"Pooh, Pooh, Pooh!"

"Zhiya Zhiya -"

with the continuous upgrading of the earthquake, the thatched cottage made a sour sound.

"No, this room is going to collapse. Run quickly, younger martial brother."

The deputy leader's face was suddenly dignified.

The fat elder immediately grasped the small quilt, took out the master's thigh 100 meter sprint ability, and ran wild.

When he chuckled to a safe space, he breathed a sigh of relief.

For the first time, I think it's good to have a senior brother. At least, I still care about my younger brother in a dangerous situation!

The fat elder, who was sublimating the brotherhood of the plastic master, suddenly remembered that, no, he was an immortal cultivator or a swordsman. He was always rough skinned and had thick flesh. He was very experienced in burying alive. He was afraid of avalanche of wool? Just thinking about it, the deputy leader walked slowly with his hands behind his back. In the snow flying all over the sky, he was very beautiful, just like a beautiful picture.

It's kind of weird.

"What's wrong with your mouth, elder martial brother?"

How did it swell into a sausage?

"It's too hot. It's a little hot." The deputy leader is calm.

"Oh, well."

The fat elder scratched his head and felt even more strange.

"Boom -"

in sight, a snow peak suddenly collapsed.

The two brothers looked at each other.

The fat elder responded and patted his thigh, and his flesh was not hurt. "This loser, can't you handle it lightly? This Fusang mountain is the most powerful front door bearer of Jianmen. When the guests come, how can they pretend to threaten to extort money when they see the tattered ones here?" The fat elder complained bitterly.

They are so poor that they only have their accomplishments. The sword cultivation is so miserable!

The fat elder began to wonder if he had too much water in his head when he was a master. How could he be a poor ghost when he was young and could not think of it.

"Shua --"

a sharp sword light flashed by, and the hut split into two parts.

The fat elder shut up wisely.

Today's Jianmen flower is more ferocious than ever.

The younger martial brother stands on the edge of the sword. He stands tall and erect with clear eyes and eyebrows.

The fat elder brother muttered to the deputy leader, "elder martial brother, do you think the younger martial brother's face stinks more? It's not liked at all!"

The deputy leader nodded, "why don't you talk to younger martial brother and make him smile more and become more cute?"

The fat elder's brain filled his younger brother's mouth and grinned at him grimly. His huge body shivered for a few times and decided to give up the great transformation plan.

Congratulations to the elder martial brother Donghai. Congratulations on your longevity

"Talk to people."

The other party looks at him with dignity and coldness.

"Younger martial brother, when do you think it is appropriate to take elder martial brother to make a fortune?" The little eyes were shining and looking at him. I'm sorry, but I didn't finish. I was pinched by my ears before I finished. The fat elder's fart was tight. It's over.Half an hour later --

"Shifu, I'm wrong! Master, I dare not! Master, I think it's good to be poor. I can temper my mind! Master, can you stop spanking me! "

Fat long honest in is can't stand, a slip of smoke ran to the younger martial brother's back.

"Come out when you have seed. What a hero to hide behind your younger brother!"

With a rolling pin in one hand, the old man coveted his little fat man.

"The master's disciples are stupid and can only be bears." The fat elder is very clumsy to claim his new identity.

“…… A worthless thing

The old man with white hair hated to stare at him and looked at his beloved little disciple. His face was full of wrinkled chrysanthemum, and his face was full of love. He waved a rolling pin enthusiastically, and his face was full of love. "Come here, no snow. Come here, master. See if you are thin again. Oh, this little face must be hungry. It's hard to shut up? Wait, the master has already rolled out the dumpling skin and will be able to eat the dumplings soon

"Shifu, I like chives and pork stuffing!" The fat elder popped his head.

"Roll away! You can eat, fat into a ball, but also eat a fart, quickly give me to lose weight

The old man with white hair couldn't resist the impulse to run away.

The deputy leader quietly watched the battle and changed the topic with great understanding. "Master, since the younger martial brother has been promoted to immortal, he should enter the genealogy of the supreme elder. Do you think you can find a time to invite people from all over the world to make it public, so as to raise the prestige of my sword school?"

Setting an example is a means of awe and propaganda, which is tacitly acknowledged by all the holy places. It is also related to the transcendence of the clan status and the human bearing of recruiting elite disciples.

"No way!"

However, the two brothers were greatly surprised that the master who was biased severely rejected the proposal for the first time.

The old man with white hair was afraid of being misunderstood by his little apprentice, so he quickly explained, "no snow, it's not that the master doesn't want to do it for you, but the present time is not suitable! There is a lot of fighting in the devil gate, and there are countless deaths and injuries. If we celebrate with great fanfare, it will be considered as a provocation to the devil gate. "

Jade Snow action a meal, eyelid light lift, "magic door, what happened?"

The old man with white hair was surprised that his disciples were abnormal and concerned about things other than cultivation. However, he patiently replied, "a few months ago, when you emperor was out, he was attacked by the red blood sect and the Huanxi sect, and he died. Youhou was furious, and her husband became emperor. After taking over the throne, he pursued and killed the masters of the two clans for thousands of miles, forcing them to flee like dogs who lost their families. You Hou's chess moves are very high. The two people eventually die in the mountains of longevity, and you Hou is also very weak. You have to retire from the depths of the secluded realm and turn away from visitors. "

"But in this way, the secluded area has become the target of public criticism." The old man with white hair said, "the devil gate has been keeping peace with each other for a long time, but Youhou has broken the balance and destroyed the two lords of the fairy king one after another. Other people inevitably don't think much about it. When you are seriously injured, you should be ready to wash up. There was no such grand occasion even in the chaos of the devil gate thousands of years ago. "

"It's a pity that she's a woman, but she's a hero." The old man shook his head, "but fate is hard to disobey. She is doomed to be doomed."

The fat elder was careful, "master, shall we do this? What's the matter? You Hou still attaches great importance to younger martial brother... "

With that, he looked at his younger brother and found that the other side did not move like a mountain. He did not have any abnormality.

The old man with white hair was angry, "do you want to remind me? I have already arranged for your elder martial brother to leave for Youyu

The fat elder's heart a clutters, two people, each other thousands of troops, that is not to die?

The old master did not wait for the stupid apprentice to ask the question out. He said faintly, "there is a fetus in the back of you. Your elder martial brother will go to see if he can hold a hand and escort the little prince away safely." He didn't say what he said later, but people also understood the master's attitude - it's recompensable, but it has to be measured. Jianmen will not follow the whole devil's door for you, only to see if the opportunity can save the little prince's life.

The treatment method is a little cold-blooded, which is the end of benevolence and righteousness.

"Well, let's not talk about it. We'll do everything we can." The Taishang elder of Jianmen waved his hand, "you are you, little boy. You hide your fart and make a fire for me to cook. Do you want to starve the master?"

The fat elder brother looked at his elder martial brother, and then at his spotless younger brother. Then he looked at his fat body, so he had to be a cook.

It was late at night after the four masters and disciples finished eating dumplings.

The fat elder was holding a bulging little belly, and his face was full of happiness.

The old master picked his teeth and grudgingly praised his six disciples, saying that he was not nothing but fat.

The fat elder complained to see him. He was fat, which was his own ability to eat. Other martial brothers could not be fat even if they wanted to be fat. The master just didn't know how to appreciate it!

The old man with white hair blew his beard and glared, "are you fat, are you still breathing? If it wasn't for my brain pumping at the beginning, how could you have ruined my image of Jianmen. After I was promoted to heaven, I would have no chance to face our ancestor! "

Fat elder heart said, master again.

Sure enough, in the next half an hour, the old man turned into a little fan, and he played up the great achievements of his grandfather. "If you say that the grandmaster is a genius, he has ascended to the top of the heaven for a hundred years. He can be regarded as the embodiment of Dharma. It's a pity..."The fat elder told the story like a stream, "it's a pity that the grandmaster was in love with a married woman. On the day of his wedding, he bloody washed the wedding hall, and made a big fuss about the reincarnation of the underworld, which attracted the attention of all living beings."

Later inheritors took warning, and influenced the disciples of Yumen imperceptibly. They were indifferent to love, far away from the ordinary world, and avoided repeating the tragedy of their ancestors' deep love and longevity.

Therefore, the highest mindless sword technique of Jianmen is invincible and never shows mercy.

The old man with white hair glared at him, "if you eat more, you talk a lot."

In the middle of the story, the old man became more and more angry and couldn't help kicking people out of the house. The fat elder recalled his poor and paralyzed small house, and wanted to rub his master's luxurious room which was warm in winter and cool in summer. White haired old man saw his fat trembling, wiped tears, reluctantly showed a little kindness, and let the other two live, at least when eating more appetite.

Elder Pang:

I'm a real master. My conscience won't hurt.

Turning grief and anger into sleepiness, the fat elder covered a roll and snored in the past.

All was quiet.

The roommate opened his eyes.

He turned his head, and the shadow of the window was whirling and snow was falling.

For a long time, he lifted the bedding lightly, and went out with only a thin garment on his body.

It snowed heavily that night, and it was so white that the road was almost indistinguishable. Feet on the snow, rustling sound, in addition to this is the ice edge crushing the dead branches of the sound.

The sky and the earth are chaotic and full of cold.

It is only a hundred steps away from the boundary pillar of zongmen.

He stopped.

In the line of sight, a man appeared, his eyebrows covered with snow.

It's obviously a long wait.

"No snow, go back."

The fat elder, still in his tattered patchwork lining, called his name seriously and seriously for the first time.

"Go back with your senior brother and have a good sleep. You don't have to think about anything."

His palms closed, slightly drooping white jade like eyelids, clear light inch Cun extinguished in the bottom of his eyes, "elder martial brother, I don't want to fight with you."

The fat elder martial brother was suddenly silent.

"Younger martial brother, do you remember what the master said on the first day of your worship?"

A piece of snow melted coolly in his brow.

The color of the white sword trimming lips is very light.

"Yumen's disciple, move your life, don't be moved."

The other side narrated with unusual calmness.

The fat elder's voice was heavy and muffled in the snow, "do you know what you are doing now? Don't go around with your elder martial brother. In the dark sea, there is also the market. You can hide from the deputy leader, but the elder martial brother is not stupid. You never show mercy, but you tolerate her. "

It's just emotional and not knowing it.

Every day, the master asks them to remember the master's lesson. He's such an itchy bastard. Why can't a wise younger martial brother understand? Is it the opposite of the extreme?

The fat elder martial brother was somewhat dispirited and ashamed. "Younger martial brother, I'm sorry. If it wasn't for my cheap mouth, I would always make a pile of you, you wouldn't have..."

"It's none of your business."

The back of the sword in white is straight and straight, like cedar.

"You owe her. That's all. "

But younger martial brother, you may die.

Is it worth it?

The fat elder squirmed his lips and said nothing. There are a hundred kinds of people, there are thousands of ways, some people stay away from the matter for long life, some people cheat the world and steal their names, some people promise to live and die.

"Take care of the master."

"And You don't have to collect my body. "

Heaven and earth are vast, rivers and mountains are thousands of miles, and the sword points to the yellow spring without fear.

Half a month later, the demons gathered in the secluded area and devoted all their efforts to attack Youhou.

The great momentum is like blocking the sun from the sky.

"Today's ghost city is the place where you are doomed to die!"

"Women's generation, or fast capture, free from the pain of flesh and blood."

"The destiny is so, the struggle is useless!"

Swords and spears are like woods and flags are like the sea. Let her go to heaven and earth. There is no way and no door.

The empress stood on the top of the mountain with her red clothes stained with blood. She was able to see the weather all over her body. The sect did not lose the wind. "You should think clearly. If you meet me in the future, you will have to remove the roots if you cut the grass."

The crowd burst into laughter and ridiculed the empress for her arrogance. When she died, she did not forget to put two cruel words!

"I had pity on your orphan and widowed mother. If you were willing to be soft, I would be lucky to be my concubine. I never thought that my bones would be hard. In this case, I don't need to say much." The head of the purple commander's brow is fierce, throw a red imperial edict, "one does not stay!"

"Pa --"

the imperial edict was burning like a flame, and it ran into the palm of a stranger, and its momentum suddenly disappeared.

"Who are you?"

The commander in purple was very angry.

The dense black armor was like the tide, as if meeting the nemesis.

"Destiny."

The tip of the sword was bleeding.He walked slowly as if he had broken the clear snow on the ground.

He was born a genius, but he didn't know that he was a genius. So he frowned, "what are you? Dare to block the way of the emperor."

Yu Wuxue's eye light passes through the fog miasma, until falls on that person's body, her lips sipped a purplish red.

It was a serious injury.

He raised his finger to cover his eyes.

The mountain haze is deep and shallow, and the hunting sound is white.

"Here is the mandate of heaven. Give orders and eliminate them."

He moved his finger an inch away, flowing thin and sharp blood light, as if to unseal a peerless demon that destroyed the heaven and the earth.

With scarlet eyes, one chooses to eat.

"You, it's time to sacrifice."