Eight hundred and fifty-first chapter A Shaan
"How... how is it possible? I have already understood the ultimate secret of Zi Qi, the Purple Gold Divine Armor. Why... why is the gap still so big?" Zhan Long lay in the pit, looking at the hanging Lord Ming through the smoke and dust, somewhat unwillingly.
question.
At this time, an energy wave appeared in the sky, and a human figure appeared. Although it came at the right time, it quietly alerted Hades.
"Yeah... I didn't expect to be defeated so miserably. Zhan Long, you didn't try your best, right?" Sword Douluo looked at Zhan Long who was not far from death. The pit made by the smash was like a tomb to bury him.
grave.
"Don't worry, he won't die for the time being, but I can only express my deep regret to the Ten Palaces of Yama." Lord Ming said, and then looked at Sword Douluo with admiration, "He is now against me. You were once a
The best master in the underworld, let’s teach him how to be a ghost.”
"Ghost, do you want me to kill him? But I think it would be better to kill him than to kill you." Sword Douluo said to Ming Lord with a smile.
"Sword Douluo, what do you mean by this? Do you want to commit the following crime?" Youhou asked with a changed expression.
"Don't you understand this? It seems that he is going to violate his principles and rebel and kill his lord." The Blood Marquis said.
"Sword Douluo, you are a capable and smart person. You should not do stupid things. You should know the consequences of disobeying me." Lord Ming looked at Sword Douluo seriously.
"I know, of course I know, but it's a pity that this has nothing to do with me, because I have always been a loner. If Yama of the Ten Palaces hadn't allowed me the opportunity to challenge you, I don't think I would have been able to appear in front of you. You have always
Doubting my loyalty to you is just like me denying what you do. After all, we are not related to each other!" Sword Douluo said, pulling out his long sword with a "choking" sound, and using the sharp sword
The tip is facing the Lord of Hades.
"I thought that because of my strong strength, I could make you sincerely surrender. Unexpectedly, I still underestimated your integrity. You had already planned all this, so you decided to fall out now? But I don't think it's time for you to break up.
It's the best time, isn't it?" Lord Ming said calmly, so calmly that both Blood Marquis and Youhou seemed to think that Lord Ming had already seen through Sword Douluo's conspiracy.
"I never care about this. I can just look at your faces and then take action at any time. Challenging the strong is my only interest."
Ming Jun's smile gradually turned cold: "It seems that I am too self-righteous. You are ready to fall out at any time. You have no shame, and finally became an enemy! However, you can't save Zhan Long."
"I know!" Sword Douluo said, and with a wave of the sword in his hand, purple energy burst out all over his body, purple gold energy surged, and in the blink of an eye, he condensed into purple gold divine armor outside his body.
"Xuantian Sword, break!" Sword Douluo yelled out, using his powerful swordsmanship, and slashed neatly with no fancy movements. The invisible killing enveloped Ming Jun, and he was hit by the slash at once.
for two halves.
It was not Lord Ming who was cut off with one sword, but his afterimage. The two swords of Abi and Yuantu appeared out of thin air in Lord Ming's hand, and the purple-gold light was infinitely concentrated on the blade, as if it was the power of ending all reincarnation.
Will be chopped out by two swords.
"Sword seal!" Sword Douluo danced with the sword in his hand, and the power of regulation between heaven and earth was stirred by the tip of the sword. The holy power of the avenue condensed like light, sealing the Abi and Yuantu swords in the hands of Lord Ming with a chopping speed that was invisible to the naked eye.
The power of the sword makes it like a sword in a scabbard, and its killing power is difficult to unleash.
The two of them were going back and forth, fighting each other with swords and swords, and it was hard to tell who was superior for a while.
Watching the fight between Sword Douluo and Ming Jun, Zhan Long couldn't help but think of his past self.
A long time ago in Yangcheng, there was a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old named A-Zhan. He was a little stupid when he was born. Fortunately, his parents cared about him and named him Long Zhan. But A-Zhan was only five or six years old.
At that time, my parents died of an infectious disease. When they died, their throats were swollen to a line, and they couldn't speak. They just looked at this stupid son with tears, wondering how he would live in the future!
When the parents of the Long family passed away, Ah Zhan would only cry over their bodies. His second cousin came to the door, pretending that he wanted to hold a funeral, and moved away all the valuable things in the house.
, actually sold the Long family’s house and let Ah Zhan go to his own home to eat and sleep.
The first three days were fine. They had clear porridge to drink. Later, they simply served some pig food and swill. They said that their family was poor and could not afford to feed more mouths. The two cousins pushed each other to push this silly nephew. Long Zhan had to go there every day.
The two families ran back and forth, often going to bed hungry with firewood on their pillows.
He had to eat when he was hungry. Although A-Zhan was a little silly, he had a strong body. He was always running around the city. Gradually he found that his strength could be exchanged for some food, so he no longer went back to the two cousins' homes.
, help people run errands and do some work during the day, and at night find a sheltered place to curl up and sleep.
Although he lived like a beggar, A-Zhan never reached out to take something that didn't belong to him, nor did he open his mouth to beg. Everyone who knew him in the city called him A-Zhan, and gradually no one called him by his real name.
The two cousins didn't look for him either. They said that A Zhan had gone to the other party's house and that he didn't need to worry about it. The neighbors were bright-eyed and despised the two men. They felt more pity for A Zhan when they saw him, but he refused.
When asking for charity from others, these kind-hearted people deliberately asked him to do chores such as cleaning the yard, leaving him with a full meal and extra clothes.
When Ah Zhan was eighteen or nineteen years old and had grown into a tall, strong young man, he found a shabby house in the city and settled down. Every day before dawn, he would walk along the streets of the city and pick up "Ye Xiang" from house to house.
, I was working as a watchman at night, and the watchman next to me complained about the cold weather and the difficulty of traveling at night, but Ah Zhan didn't care at all, and said with a smile: "I'll go, I'll just go!"
Ah Chan has been walking around the streets since he was a child, and everyone in the city knows him. Because he is stupid and has a good temper, he has been made trouble and teased by many unruly teenagers. However, he cannot fight back or retaliate, and others
Unable to stand it, he persuaded him to resist, but Ah Chan said, "I'm taller than them, so it doesn't matter if they hit me twice. If I hit them, they will feel pain!"
After a long time, those who bullied and teased Ah Zhan probably felt bored. They just shouted "idiot" twice when they saw him and went to have fun elsewhere.
But that day, Ah Zhan got hired by "Yexiang" and saw a few overbearing teenagers who often bullied others at the entrance of an alley. They were forming a circle and beating an old man with sticks and branches, laughing while beating them.
, encouraging each other: "Go, go and take off the scales on this monster's face, let us see what this old man looks like?"
Ah Zhan saw the old man squatting on the ground, leaning his back against the bluestone wall of the alley. As expected, there were many spots on his exposed neck and chin, which at first glance looked like the scales of a fish and snake.
Several teenagers were beating and scolding him, but the old man's face was indifferent. He didn't ask for mercy or hide away. He only looked at the person with two eyes without blinking, which angered these people even more.
, there really is someone who wants to step forward and slap the old man in the face!
Ah Zhan ran over with a "Wow!", opened his hands to protect the squatting old man, and said: "Don't hit me, don't hit me. If you want to hit me, just hit me. This old man is weak and will be broken."
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Those people knew A-Zhan. Originally, the old man didn't say anything or beg for mercy, which made a few people feel trapped. Although they were arrogant, they were just teenagers and had not really hurt anyone. Just when they were getting angry, A-Zhan ran out.
Trembling, I just took the opportunity to find a step to get down.
The leader pointed at A-Zhan and laughed loudly, saying: "You fool, do you still know what daddy is and what pain is? If you really want to plead for him, then kneel down and kowtow to him three times. Seriously.
If you make him your biological father, we will give you some face and help you two, haha!"
Ah Zhan looked at the old man's silence and thought that he was probably a bit stupid like himself. If he kowtowed and acknowledged his father, he would not be beaten. Why not?
A-Zhan didn't care whether the old man wanted it or not. He knelt down with a bang, kowtowed three times and called out "Dad". The teenagers held their bellies and laughed, saying: "A little fool recognizes an old fool."
, it happens to be the two of you, it’s so funny!”
After those teenagers left, A-Zhuan scratched his head and said, "Dad, get up. They won't beat you again if they leave. I want to go home for dinner!"
The old man who had been silent all this time stood up, twisted his neck, and said, "You recognize me as your father, why don't you care about me? I want to go home with you for dinner!"
Ah Zhan showed a rare expression of embarrassment and said: "Dad, my house is actually a shabby house. If you don't mind it, just go back with me. I have steamed buns here. Let's boil some hot water when we go back and we'll be full."
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The old man rolled his eyes and said: "A broken house is a broken house. If you call me daddy, you will provide me with food, drink and shelter. Lead the way!"
I really don’t know where this old man came from. He looks weird, has a strange temper, and is even worse. He followed Ah Zhan back to the shabby house, looked around, and sat down on the straw bed where Ah Zhan slept.
, asked Ah Zhan to build another one. Before he could light a fire and boil water, the old man pinched his nose and disliked Ah Zhan: "You stink so much, how can I eat? There is a pool at the foot of the hillside three miles to the east. Go there and wash yourself off before coming back.
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Ah Zhan sniffed and sniffed himself, and said with a smile: I'm used to smelling it, but if you don't want to smell it, dad, I'll go wash it off right now!"
Ah Zhan was also a fool. He said it was a water pool three miles away, so he actually went to that water pool, not saying it was too far, just looking for some water to wash himself off.
Although the water in the pool was clear, it was actually bitingly cold. After washing, A-chan crawled out, shivering with cold. When he returned to the shabby house, the father had already eaten a few steamed buns, lay down and fell asleep.
Ah Zhan wasn't angry either, he went out to watch the update again when he was hungry...
As the days passed, no matter how the old man teased and tormented A-Zhan, A-Zhan would always call Dad with a smile. The old man might have been touched by A-Zhan, and his temper got better, and the scaly spots on his chin and neck had faded.
Chapter completed!