Chapter 523 The Second Brother of the Sect Leader and the Drunkard
Facts have proved that the number of outstanding talents is still very small. There is less than one true genius warrior in a hundred. There are thirty to fifty thousand people deposed by the eighteen sects in the small town. The only two streets were crowded.
Without the path of the Eighteen Sects, acquired warriors will naturally find another way out, and most people don't feel that they are too weak. They think that they are just born at the wrong time, and there is still unlimited hope in the future.
This self-confused illusion will accompany them all their lives. No one can escape from the vicious circle of "Don't bully young people into poverty, don't bully middle-aged people into poverty, don't bully old people into poverty, and the dead are the most important"!
Therefore, most warriors voluntarily organize places called "mutual markets" to exchange their needs with each other for the future.
Xin Zhuo was not interested at all and walked alone with Xiao Huang, looking a little desolate.
After so many years of life and death, to be honest, I suddenly lost my direction.
"Xiao Huang, where are you going? I'll give you two ways, go to the Great Zhou Dynasty to be the emperor and enjoy happiness, or go to the longevity village to live in seclusion, what do you choose?"
"Ugh..." Xiao Huang turned over the pages. She rolled her eyes and looked up at him aggrievedly.
"What the hell, the Eighteenth Sect, have they really discovered my talent? Do they really know a genius? Do they really know what a single body is? It's really a fake tiger's power. Eastward flow, a pear blossom crushes a begonia, double-dealing, good luck in the Year of the Rabbit! ”
A burst of dissatisfied curses came from not far away. The idioms were used in a mess, and the words clearly did not convey the meaning, but you could clearly feel the general meaning and anger he wanted to express.
The voice is very familiar.
Xin Zhuo subconsciously looked over and saw that he was a young man with a square face and triangular eyes. He was dressed like a young man and was less than thirty years old. He was very dazzling in bright yellow brocade clothes.
This face is very familiar, it seems to be... Brother Shangguan Fan Qing?
I haven’t seen this person for many years, but we met here?
Idle time is also idle, Xin Zhuo was about to go over to say hello, Shangguan Fan Qing disappeared in the blink of an eye.
At this time, I heard someone shouting loudly from the other side: "Everyone, look here!"
This roar was like thunder on the ground, and the warriors in the dark half of the street turned their heads to look. .
I saw that this man was a middle-aged man with a long beard and a belly as if he was eight months pregnant. He was wearing a dirty blue robe and his small eyes were rolling around. He looked very wretched.
Someone who knew him couldn't help but said: "Isn't this the storyteller from Qiaotou? What tricks are you going to do? The recruitment of disciples in the Eighteen Sects has ended, do you want to make money from the lower class again? , I’m afraid it’s just an idiot’s dream!”
"You have misunderstood!"
The storyteller smiled faintly: "You are geniuses, but your pearls are covered in dust. It's just that the eighteen sects don't have the ability to recognize people. Since you are already here, how can you come here in vain? ?
To be honest, although the sect below is not as good as the eighteen sects, it is still a proper ancient sect. It has been more than 10,000 years since its establishment. Although its reputation is not obvious, its heritage is Very deep, haha, there are saints in my family!"
The crowd was quiet for a moment, and someone asked excitedly: "What is the name of this kind of sect?"
Storytelling The teacher said coldly: "Ritian Sect! It's just Duan Dapeng, the headmaster of Suntian Sect. He is only one step away from the Yinxu realm and is invincible in the same realm. If you join our sect, don't mention anything else, you will soar to the sky in the future, absolutely. No problem!”
The crowd was quiet again for a moment, then cursed and dispersed. This bastard is a liar at first glance. Is "Ritian Sect" the name of a serious sect? Go crazy!
"Everyone! Everyone!"
The storyteller Duan Dapeng looked anxious, "Everything I said is true. Although the name of Ritian Sect is indecent, it is really the ancestor of Ritian. Taken by the saint himself, the sect with tens of thousands of years of history has extremely rich heritage..."
"Stop talking! I'll go!"
A man with a slovenly beard and drunken eyes said, Holding the wine gourd, he said in a daze.
Duan Dapeng looked surprised and looked this person up and down: "Oh? Your Excellency is really discerning and knows how extraordinary our Ritian Sect is!"
"Don't think too much!" The drunkard said unsteadily: "I Li Wumian, a wine-swordsman, has suffered a life of hardship and poverty. Many of my close friends have abandoned me, and even the eighteen sects have not accepted me. Even if I look down on a dog, I will suffer even if I live in this world!
I might as well die in your Sun Earth Sect and be buried by someone, so that I won’t end up being eaten by wild dogs!”
“…”
The storyteller sighed, “Actually, our name is Ritian Sect!”
"What's the difference between sun and sky?" Li Wumian asked.
"It seems... there is no difference." Duan Dapeng sighed again and said in a deep voice, "Very good, since you are so discerning, I will accept you!"
This Shi Xinzhuo gave up looking for Shangguan Fan Qing and was about to leave when he saw him walking out of the opposite corner scratching his scalp and cursing. He raised his head and saw him. He was startled at first, then overjoyed. Sayazi rushed over: "Two younger brother ! Is that you? I haven’t seen you for many years!” In the "Fengtian Tower" of the Taiping Palace four or five years ago, Xin Zhuo used puppets to suppress the geniuses of various sects and sects in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Shangguan Fan Qing was also among them, but Shangguan Fan Qing recognized him. He was But he didn't recognize Shangguan Fan Qing.
"It's a long story!" Shangguan Fanqing looked up to the sky and sighed, "My mother died a long time ago, and my father became obsessed with evil and passed away the year before last. I have no status and no backing in Tianji Pavilion. I am bullied every day. It is really boring, so I took him with me. Traveling far away from home with her personal maid Haitang.
Haitang was just accepted as an inner disciple of Leiyin Temple. I was deposed. They said that I was the eternal yang true body. I could not absorb the yin of heaven and earth into the yin realm in this life, and I could not break my body.
Now I am desperate and have no way to go. There is a bright future in the village, handsome and dashing..."
"That's it!" Xin Zhuo patted him on the shoulder.
With this shot, Shangguan Fan Qing almost burst into tears: "Second brother, I will follow you from now on. You and I are both male and female, wandering around the world!"
"We are both men, we cannot be male and female. Shuangsha." Xin Zhuo reminded.
Just as Shangguan Fan Qing was about to speak, Li Wumian's eyes lit up, he strode over and burped: "You two brothers have been separated for many years, how are you?"
This Li Wumian was the senior brother of the Lingjian sect who they met in Qiugong Pavilion and seduced the senior sister and his wife. Later, Xin Zhuo met him again in a certain escort agency, and they never met again.
Shangguan Fan Qing glanced at him, his eyes were not his eyes, his nose was not his nose: "Are you okay?"
Li Wumian burped again: "It's okay, I just think it's fate to meet you two after a long separation. Why don't you two bury me? I've had enough!"
"This is the first time I have encountered such a crazy request. This is really..."
Shangguan Fan Qing said solemnly: "Sending help in times of need, even if you are idle, I am idle. I will grant you."
Pick up Li Wumian and leave.
One dares to speak and the other dares to do.
"This brother!"
The storyteller Duan Dapeng immediately stopped Shangguan Fan Qing and looked at Xin Zhuo again, "I see that these two are extraordinary warriors and not ordinary people. How can they be in this world of great strife?" How about doing nothing and being one step behind others? How about joining our Ritian Sect to practice?”
Shangguan? Fan Qing put down Li Wumian, looked at Xin Zhuo and asked, "Where is your sect?"
Duan Dapeng straightened his sleeves: "Bailing Mountain!"
Shangguan Fan Qing's face was gloomy, and he thought for a while before asking: "Are you in charge of the food? Is there any meat?"
"Enough!"
"How many people are there in your sect?"
"Haha." Duan Dapeng smiled coldly and stretched out a finger.
Shangguan Fan Qing said: "One hundred?"
Duan Dapeng shook his head.
Shangguan Fan Qing said: "One thousand?"
Duan Dapeng still shook his head.
Shangguan Fan Qing swallowed: "Ten thousand?"
Duan Dapeng nodded cryptically.
Shangguan Fan Qing couldn't help but look at Xin Zhuo: "Second brother, this is a big sect!"
Xin Zhuo frowned. He felt that this storyteller was a bit strange. Call him nonsense. He still had some knowledge. After all, what he said yesterday was correct. If he said he was reliable, he obviously thought too highly of him.
Duan Dapeng took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire: "Our Ritian Sect has been established for more than 10,000 years, and the mountain gate is full of ancient ruins and rare and rare animals. Disciples can advance by leaps and bounds when they get started, and... where our Ritian Sect is located It is uniquely located right in the middle of Lingyun Sect, Haotian Sect, Xuantian Sword Sect, Hehuan Sheng Sect, and Leiyin Temple. It can be said that it has the best of both worlds! "
"Such a good place, How can you recruit disciples on the street? I'm afraid you can't even deceive a child."
Shangguan Fan Qing thought for a moment, "But it's just right for us, let's go!" >
Xin Zhuo pondered for a while and felt a little moved. First of all, the Wannian Sect, even if it is in decline, can still sacrifice the spirit and control it. Secondly, it is close to my mother and the others, so I can take care of it.
(End of this chapter)