The dull boy who made a living had no spare money to buy wine, and it always contained clear water. Xing Zhen used a small gourd as a kettle, and he drank it more than one sip every day, but he would drink it when he was thirsty.

Not to mention, the water poured out of the small gourd always has a sweet and refreshing feeling. Not only Xing Zhen likes it, but also General Ji Leng and other friends like it. Take a few sips if you have something to do.

The general and Ji Leng who came back from buying medicine, and Su Qingyi and Slug who prepared the meals, each held a large bowl, which contained clear water poured out of the small gourd.

I learned to raise the white bowl in a good manner: "Cheers."

Five children sat on the ground, and the so-called wine and food were nothing more than ripe green vegetables in summer and wild vegetables on the mountain. However, the children were happy to eat and drink.

Even Xing Zhen, who opens his mouth and grins, feels very satisfied in this atmosphere. It is really a blessing to be so happy every day.

The general who was above Xing Zhen took a big mouthful of clear water and interrupted the laughter and said, "Ji Leng, you have many ideas. Think about how to deal with the beasts from the four major families. If you dare to bully Sister Qingyi, you have to give them some color."

Although this master lived in a private school, he did not look like a gentleman at all. He kept fighting and avenged his revenge.

Ji Leng, who lives in a blacksmith shop, was very gentle and handsome. After thinking for a moment, he said, "The sons of Qian, Sun, Liu and Zhao families must be prepared for some time now. They will go back and forth to the private school together, afraid of being alone and being retaliated by us."

"If you want to defeat them one by one, you have to choose the right opportunity. Qian Yu from the Qian family likes to listen to storytelling, so you can first find out his time and habits when listening to storytelling."

"Sun Hao from the Sun family likes to watch shadow plays and also finds out his habits and time."

"Liu Zhe from the Liu family likes to drink and watch opera. Zhao Huan from the Zhao family is fifteen years old this year and has a special hobby. I heard that I seem to have sneaked to Cuihonglou recently."

The general, Xing Zhen, and the slug asked at the same time: "What is Cuihonglou doing?"

Ji Leng shook his head: "I don't know either."

Slug Shang Luoqi had just finished eating a cucumber and touched the salty sauce at the corner of his mouth and said vaguely: "Cuihonglou must be a place where all kinds of colorful pastries are sold."

The other teenagers raised their hands to agree: "This is reasonable."

Xing Zhen took a sip of clear water, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times and asked, "Qingyi, why are they in trouble for you today?"

The girl with a little face was dusty and her voice was crisp and pleasant when she spoke.

"I heard that my father discovered that Zhao Huan went to Cuihonglou and told the head of the Zhao family."

A group of teenagers don’t know why, just buying colorful pastries and not making much mistakes, how could they hold such a grudge?

The general rolled up his sleeves and shouted: "No matter what mistake he made, Qingyi, who bullied us, made Xing Zhen beaten, and he took out his legs and gave them a discount."

Xing Zhen asked again, this time he asked the young man named Ji Leng.

"If you clean them up one by one, won't you implicate Mr. Su, right?"

Ji Leng replied: "It will definitely affect Mr. Su. The four major families are rich and powerful in the town. Mr. Su is just a teacher. Not to mention anything else, it seems that the private schools were built by the four major families."

Xing Zhen thought for a moment: "I think I'd better forget it, Qingyi didn't suffer any loss. I'll be fine in a few days, let alone teeth, I should have changed my teeth."

The general immediately refused: "How can this work? You can't lose it for nothing."

Xing Zhen showed his eyes firmly: "No, Mr. Su has kindness, you and me, and he cannot repay his grudges."

Seeing Xing Zhen’s gaze at this moment, the remaining four teenagers couldn’t help but shivered. They were not afraid of this gaze but admiration.

The last time I saw this kind of gaze was two years ago.

The general was thirteen years old, Xing Zhen and Ji Leng were twelve years old, Su Qingyi was nine years old, and Shang Luoqi was eight years old. Five little babies were taken to the deep mountains and forests around the town by Uncle Shang and Mr. Su.

These two elders who listened to gentleness on weekdays had no idea what was wrong with each other, and said they wanted to train their courage.

As a result, five little guys were thrown into the deep mountains and forests to spend the night alone. Among them, Xing Zhen had some experience of spending the night in the wild, and picked up some hay to make a fire. Three older Xing Zhen, General and Ji Leng took turns to watch.

As a result, it was Ji Leng's turn and he couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep halfway through, causing the fire to go out. Five children were surrounded by a group of wild wolves staring at green eyes while sleeping.

In addition to Xing Zhen, the four teenagers who saw this scene for the first time all had their teeth trembling and their bodies squinting, and were stunned and at a loss. In addition, the general who was one head taller than his peers was also frightened and didn't know what to do.

On the contrary, Xing Zhen, who was dark and thin, had a firm look at him without any timidity. He was as if a wolf bit me and I was biting a wolf.

The little figure was not afraid and confronted the leader of the group of wolves, and forced the head wolf, who was more than one person to take a step back.

Fortunately, the tragedy did not happen. When the wolves were roaring and about to launch an attack, they suddenly retreated for some reason. Only Xing Zhen could see clearly that there was blue smoke rising above the wolves' heads, as if they were struck by lightning.

The twelve-year-old boy had such courage, which really made others look at him with admiration. Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. The wolves had just retreated, and Xing Zhen sat on the ground, and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

After relaxing after being nervous, he was exhausted and weak. The next day, Xing Zhen was carried home by the tall young general. These were no longer important. The teenagers who survived the disaster unanimously believed that Xing Zhen scared away the wolves. This courage made the teenagers even more admired.

Afterwards, General and Ji Leng asked Xing Zhen whether he was afraid at that time.

The latter answer is simple: "I'm so scared."

Not only that, in the memory of these children, Xing Zhen still exists omnipotently. This dark and thin boy can do what others cannot do.

The general likes to dance with guns and sticks, and is particularly interested in the dragon bird fighting swords mentioned by the storyteller.

After hearing this, Xing Zhen got up before dawn every day, and the night was still dark. The small figure set off on the road alone. When he reached Shishan, the sky had just turned white.

Carefully identify the stones in the dark, carefully select them for three months. Use the spare time of rest or eating to continuously temper and polish them. For four months, a dragon bird sword in my impression was cast.

The moment the Dragon Bird Battle Knife was formed, the blade was shining with silver light, and the dragon and phoenix circling on the back of the knife were like a living thing.

The Dragon Bird Battle Knife is one zhang long and weighs eighty-eight kilograms. The handle of the knife accounts for two-thirds of the total.

Xing Zhen, Ji Leng and the little slug, the three of them were so tired that they were sweating profusely, and they rushed to the private school. The general was moved when he saw it and cried with tears on the spot.

However, the Dragon Bird's sword was too heavy, so the general could not wield it. He was still placed quietly in the private school. However, the general wiped it every day, and the sword was spotlessly dark as ink, and only the cold light of the blade flashed.

Ji Leng fell in love with a collection of strategies in the bookstore, which was a pricey book. The handsome boy wandered around several times, but he was unable to get it because he was short of money.

Xing Zhen is a fool. Every day after school, he will definitely go to the bookstore to read books and see the shops.

The dull and thick-skinned man is all the angry scoldings of the shop. What a sarcastic remark that doesn’t cost money to read books or not to dirty my books, the dull boy turned a blind eye to his ears and automatically skipped it.

Later, the store owner was forced to swear words, but fortunately, the boss was a cultural person. He did not implicate his parents in swearing, nor did he touch his parents.

In this way, Xing Zhen handwritten a collection of strategies, and it is unknown how many mistakes and omissions are there.

In short, when Ji Leng saw the white papers covered with dense tadpole words, he patted Xing Zhen on the shoulder and said in a deep voice: "Thank you."

Su Qingyi likes a bright red bird on the mountain. Several teenagers searched all over the mountains and fields and finally found a nest of cubs. Unfortunately, the tree was too high, and there was another big bird about a meter long wandering around.

Several little guys returned in depressed and disappointed. The little girl cried more than once.

In the next month, Xing Zhen limped all day long and was often covered in scars. Finally, he accidentally caught a fiery little bird.

Su Qingyi was full of joy and carefully raised the little red bird and named it Xiaohong. Now Xiaohong is Su Qingyi's best friend, except Xing Zhen. The general and Ji Leng have a deep opinion on this, but unfortunately they can't resist the little girl.

The little red bird as big as a palm often stands on Su Qingyi's shoulders. For this reason, the little girl especially likes to wear red clothes, exactly the same as Xiaohong. However, today Su Qingyi was bullied and Xiaohong was frightened and flew away.

General and Ji Leng regretted this a lot. Why didn’t Xing Zhen feel so ruthless at that time? He fell a few more times and was pecked by a big bird.

Only Xing Zhen knew that it was not just a few pecks. The last time I caught Xiao Hong, the big bird was crazy, and he kept chasing Xing Zhen.

If it weren't for the big bird's head that had blue smoke rising, I'm afraid that it would not be Xiaohong who was caught, but Xing Zhen was taken away by the big bird as bird food.

In the eyes of Slug Shang Luoqi, Zheng is not a human but a god. The little Slug accidentally saw the so-called immortal and leaped across the stream.

The stream that often plays, baths and plays is close to the vast area, and most people will definitely not be able to do it, and the little slug is envious of this. I dreamed several times like a god, crossing the stream.

Several teenagers were unwilling to accept that, so they found a slightly narrow river and tried several times. The general passed three-quarters, Xing Zhen passed one-third, and Ji Leng passed one-half. The children gave up.

From then on, there was a dark boy by the stream. He appeared next to the stream every day so dry that he appeared next to the stream. When he returned, his whole body was wet and his skin was covered with bruises.

The stupid bird flies first, and I really remember the punishment. You can be stupid or not, and you must never give up.

When Xing Zhen crossed the stream, the slug almost learned from his master.

After some discussion, several teenagers finally decided to give up the matter for the time being. First, they really didn't want to implicate Mr. Su, and second, they couldn't resist Xing's honest temper.

There are always times when we have laughter and jokes. Besides, Xing Zhen’s small thatched hut has only one small bed, which cannot accommodate so many people.

The lonely thatched hut returned to the silence of the day. The dark and thin wooden boy sat alone beside the lightning-striking wood thinking, of course the bench was still the bright red stone slab.

The lightning-striking wood behind him was like a charred tree stump. No one in Qingyang Town knew when this lightning-striking wood appeared.

The oldest man in the town said that he had this lightning-striking wood when he said that he had a thunderbolt. It is unknown whether it can be traced back to the ancestors.

The charcoal was extremely hard. Someone in the town wanted to split it and find out, or take it home as a match.

But no one succeeded, and no one could harm the thunder and wood in the wrong way. What's even more strange is that all those who intend to damage the thunder and wood ended in one month without success.

Later, a large number of divine cultivators and warriors flocked to the town. Some people who were brave and unbeliever came to test it but still failed.
Chapter completed!