Lu Cha has always believed that it will become the largest koi in this world.

This probably started when a scammer from his family on the roadside when he was a child who praised the great bones for their sake in order to make a drink.

Lu Cha was born in a poor family. His father was a pedantic official in the county. He was a pedantic and unsociable person. He had been a minor official for more than ten years but had never been given the hat of an official even if he was a small official.

Officials, officials, and officials are different.

At least the former has a hat strap.

So Lu Cha didn't like his father, and then didn't like studying. The number of times his father sent him to private schools when he was young was the same as the number of times he skipped school.

Over time, the father gave up on this child. As long as he couldn't starve to death, he would do whatever he liked.

Lu Cha is happy and tinkers with his decent wooden sword in the backyard every day.

Although he doesn't like reading, he is not a mess. He has had a dream of being a hero since he was a child, but he has never mentioned it to anyone.

Lu Cha's right fingers have short fingers. This kind of root bone is the most unsuitable for practicing swords - because you can't hold the hilt.

Deer tea can not only be held, but also handled very strongly.

One morning when he was seventeen years old, Lu Cha wore a wooden sword and carefully cleaned the yard. He kowtowed three times in front of the yard and went to Tianya with his sword.

Half a month later, Lu Cha returned to his hometown without any energy, and his father silently served him a bowl of rice.

Lu Cha had a bruised nose and a swollen face. He swallowed the rice that he usually felt was so sweet and delicious.

The wooden sword around the waist is still there, but it is not the same one.

At midnight, my father was listening to Lu Cha lying on the bed and tossing and sobbing in a low voice, looking at the bright moon in the sky.

The next day, my father began to teach deer tea to practice swordsmanship.

Lucha didn't know the level of his father's martial arts, just like he didn't know that his father was a martial artist in the past seventeen years.

But the way my father taught him swordsmanship really made Lu Cha feel very novel.

As the saying goes, I have never eaten pork and seen pigs running. Deer Tea has also been said by scholars in the past. If a young man wants to learn superb swordsmanship, he must first start step by step. He can't walk far without a step.

But my father was not like this. On the first day, my father taught Lu Cha to practice swordsmanship, and taught an extremely complex and dark sword technique, named "Sword Watching".

Every day afterwards, my father would teach Lu Tea a sword technique, but he never told the name of Lu Tea's sword technique again, regardless of whether Lu Tea can be integrated or not, he was just a simple professor and an evaluation every three days. If Lu Tea's moves are not done properly, then my father would use the bamboo strips he carried with him.

In this way, my father taught Lu Cha a nameless sword move every day, and taught him for three years, more than a thousand sword moves.

One morning three years later, Lu Cha was twenty-one years old, and his father left without saying goodbye.

Just like deer tea left without saying goodbye three years ago.

However, after half a month, Lu Cha rolled back to the yard where he had lived for seventeen years. He waited for his father at home for three months, but he did not see his father come back.

Lu Cha pinned the bamboo strips left by his father on his waist, locked the yard door, and left.

Perhaps it was to find his father, perhaps it was to make a fortune in the world, or perhaps because he could never get a grain of rice from the rice jar at home, if he didn't go out to find food, he would starve to death.

No matter what, the twenty-one-year-old Deer Tea has become a wanderer in the world.

A wanderer in the world without swords and only bamboo strips.

Deer Tea has been wandering from the southernmost part of Dagan to the northernmost part. Deer Tea has suffered all the hardships in the first half of her life. She has never won the battle with others, but at least it has saved her life.

Until one day, Lu Cha snuggled up on the street with bamboo strips in his arms, stroking his stomach and smelling the aroma of pickled pork floating out of the yard. He looked at the full moon in the sky, and after midnight, he grew up and looked crazy.

Since that night, there was a young man in the world who became famous in a very short period of time, with only one move, called "Sword"; the weapon in his hand was a bamboo strip, which was identified by Bai Xiaosheng as the snow bamboo that had been missing for many years more than 40 years ago in a small domestic warehouse.

Deer tea is famous.

He fought back from the northernmost part of Dakan, and won 124 games in a row, winning 123 games. Except for the old beggar who was fighting with a bamboo strip, the old beggar never defeated the ground.

In fact, my father only taught him one-on-one sword-seeing style in three years.

In fact, his foundation has been beaten so well that it cannot be better in the past seventeen years.

In fact, the old man who praised his unique bones was not a liar.

But when Lu Cha understood all this, it seemed a little too late.

About half a year later, the deer tea that caused a huge ripples in the world suddenly disappeared. People had also looked for him, but they still never found him. It doesn’t take long to go after, after about a few days, people forgot about deer tea and turned to pursue the next topic.

At the same time, Zoroastrianism suddenly appeared, and a guardian of the challenger was beaten to the ground with a bamboo strip.

Long Qiu looked at the vigorous protector tenderly and sweetly from the audience, but the virtuous protector lightly clasped Xuezhu on his waist, with only one Hai Chan in his eyes.

Lu Cha woke up from the memories, gently clasped the snow bamboo on his waist, squinted his eyes and looked at the setting sun in the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

The dry Taoist, who had a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek and face without four ounces of flesh, carefully put his head over and whispered: "Du Guardian, look, Long Qiu's little girl has been in for almost half an hour. Should we take action? This time, the master sect is not to miss the fate of the master. If so many of us let Han Chanzi escape, we will be so shameless to go back to see the master."

Lu Cha looked at Ku Taoist silently, and the latter immediately became silent.

Since Hai Chan left Zoroastrianism, Lu Cha's temperament has changed drastically and killing people is almost unreasonable. A month ago, a guardian had said something he shouldn't say, so he was stabbed into his mouth by Lu Cha's sword and killed him on the spot.

Dao Ren Ku claimed that his martial arts skills exceeded that of the guardian, but he was not sure whether he could catch Lu Cha's sword. So he could not speak without saying anything, and he could give in if he could give in. At this age, why bother with someone who killed the embryo?

Lu Cha glanced at the Zoroastrians behind him. None of the elite Zoroastrians dared to look at him, including the other three guardians, all bowed their heads and looked sideways where Lu Cha's eyes were.

Lu Cha sighed softly and said, "If this failure is not the case, Wuyan will see the head of the sect. He clearly lost the hope of our Zoroastrianism for the last time. Now the court has suppressed me Zoroastrianism so much. Any famous and surnamed figure in Zoroastrianism has been put on the imperial court's sea captain document. Ku Taoist, your goat head is priced at 4,000 taels. I am a little more expensive than you. The court bids 16,000 taels. You said, this price is probably the heroes who claim to be the country and the people, and you have to consider it carefully?"

Dao Ren rubbed his hands and smiled awkwardly, and could only continue with shamelessness: "The Lu Guardian is talented and skilled in martial arts. It is also worth paying more bounties in the court, but even if he doubles, no one can get it, so it doesn't matter how much he pays."

Lu Cha glanced at Dao Ren Ku, and finally withdrew his gaze when the latter was sweating coldly, and said with a smile: "Dao Ren Ku, I think you are interesting in the entire Zoropause religion. As long as it is not as good as humans, you can lower your head no matter what. This is very good, very good. In the past, I always believed that I would become the largest koi in the entire world, but now I think about it, being a koi is also a life that is caught and eaten by people. Only those old turtles living under the rivers and lakes can live freely. Dao Ren Ku, I am not as good as you."

Perhaps Lu Cha said this too straightforwardly, and the Ku Taoist was so rare that he did not flatter him, but rubbed his hands and stood there on the spot.
Chapter completed!