The mountains are very high, the fog is very thick, and a red sun rises slowly in the sea of clouds.
There are two thatched huts on the top of the mountain, several vegetable plots in front of the house, and a medicinal garden behind the house.
In the hut, a young man was sitting cross-legged and meditating.
The young man looks handsome, but there is a bit of evil in his eyebrows, and there is drool overflowing from the corner of his mouth. He is not practicing, but he is clearly dreaming, and most of it is a pleasant dream.
"You bastard, get out of here!"
Suddenly, there was a violent roar outside.
Zhao Tianming was awakened, with a trace of dissatisfaction flashing in his eyes, and he cursed: "It's so early in the morning, do you still want to live? Old man, what are you screaming about?!"
He complained, but his movements were fast, and he was outside the house in an instant. Zhao Tianming knew that if he was a step later, a violent beating would be inevitable today.
The old man's temper is not very good.
Outside the door, an old man in black was looking at him coldly.
Half of the old man's face was badly ulcerated, and he looked ghastly. His left hand was broken at the level of his arm, but standing there, he could naturally reveal a powerful aura.
"Master, are you awake so early? You rest first, I will cook for you right away!"
Zhao Tianming had a flattering smile on his face.
Zhao Tianming has been serving his master's food and daily life since he went up the mountain at the age of five. Over the years, he has become accustomed to it. As long as he is not going out to perform various tasks, he will stay in the mountain the rest of the time.
Practice martial arts, study medicine, and also learn a lot of messy things.
The old man in black said coldly: "You don't have to cook today, and you won't have to cook in the future either."
"Ah? Master, what do you mean? Are you going to cook for me in the future?"
Zhao Tianming was a little confused.
"Go down the mountain today and don't come back again."
"Going down the mountain? No, I won't go down the mountain. My injury is not healed yet. I'm not going anywhere. I want to recover from my injuries. I want to serve you. Master, you must not drive me down the mountain. The world is too dangerous. I am now
I have so many enemies, aren’t you pushing me into a pit of fire?”
Zhao Tianming sputtered a lot of nonsense.
In a word, he wouldn't even want to go down the mountain until he died.
"Danger?"
The old man in black snorted coldly: "You have followed me for twenty years. How many people in the world are your opponents? As long as those old monsters on the God List don't take action, no one can hurt you. Besides, I'm not dead yet.
Do they dare to come out and get out of here?"
"Master, my injury hasn't healed yet. Besides, I can't bear to leave you. Also, it's really dangerous for me to go down the mountain now."
Zhao Tianming shook his head firmly.
The old man in black was furious and approached Zhao Tianming with murderous intent.
"Master, what are you going to do? A gentleman talks but doesn't do anything. Don't act recklessly. Hey, why do you actually do it - ah!"
Bang!
With just one move, Zhao Tianming was knocked several feet away and fell to the ground, his face red as if he was drunk.
"Ouch, it hurts me to death. Old guy, you are so cruel. I treat you so well. Are you still a human? It's like repaying kindness with hatred. Hey, don't come here. I'm really going to do it. I'm moving.
It’s true.”
When Zhao Tianming saw his master rushing towards him again, he jumped up and attacked with all his strength.
It won't work if he doesn't use all his strength. He couldn't defeat his master when he was in his prime, let alone being injured now.
There was no surprise in the result, he was knocked out again.
Suddenly, ripples appeared in the air in front of Zhao Tianming, and a woman in black appeared like a ghost.
The woman in black looks only fifteen or sixteen years old. She is beautiful and has a great figure. Her long hair is tied back with a red ribbon. A pair of daggers are spinning between her fingers. She has a strong murderous aura, and the most eye-catching thing is that she is only fifteen or sixteen years old.
What's more, her eyes turned out to be rare blood pupils. From her eyes, it was as if she could see mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
"Blood demon, step back!"
Zhao Tianming said immediately.
It turns out that this girl is called the Blood Demon.
Hearing this, the blood demon glanced at him and disappeared where he was, as if he had never appeared before.
The old man in black did not make another move and smiled sinisterly: "With this girl protecting you in secret, how could you be in danger? Hurry down the mountain."
Zhao Tianming looked a little serious and said: "Old man, are you serious?"
"When have I ever joked with you? You will go down the mountain today."
The old man in black also said seriously.
"What happened?"
Zhao Tianming asked.
The old man in black spoke domineeringly: "What can happen? I am a master on the God List and the famous Living King of Hell. Looking at the world, I am the strongest!"
"Can you stop being such a dick?"
Zhao Tianming couldn't laugh or cry.
The old man in black said proudly: "I'm just telling the truth."
"Then why did you drive me down the mountain?"
Zhao Tianming asked again.
"You are already twenty-five this year, and you are single. Don't you think it's embarrassing? I found a wife for you, and she lives in Jiangzhou City down the mountain. Hey, I'm quite interesting to you.
, Don’t be ungrateful, your parents are very clever, so they will give you an advantage!"
The old man in black scolded him because he hated iron but not steel.
Zhao Tianming's eyes lit up: "Really? Beauty? You didn't find an ugly girl for me, did you? I'll put my words first. If she's not beautiful, I won't want her."
"Fart, that girl is the daughter of the Su family, Su Shengnan, the most beautiful woman in Jiangzhou!"
"You swear not to lie to anyone!"
"Why did I lie to you? Get out of here quickly and don't come back to see me if you can't get out of singles!"
The old man in black pretended to beat someone up.
Zhao Tianming ran down the mountain quickly and waved goodbye without looking back: "Old man, don't worry, I will never embarrass you after we come down the mountain. Just wait until I come back to see you with a big fat boy in my arms!"
After a while, the old man in black was still standing there, looking at the direction where Zhao Tianming disappeared, with a bit more kindness and reluctance in his expression.
"You brat, I've protected you for so many years. It's time for you to go out and have a try. I'm reluctant to let you go, but I have my difficulties!"
He muttered to himself.
He grabbed the air with his right hand, and from the hut, a bamboo tube flew in the air and kept spinning in front of him. There were dozens of bamboo sticks in the bamboo tube.
This is the sign tube.
Suddenly, a bamboo stick flew out of the tube and landed in his hand.
"Place your signature?"
The old man in black was shaken, and his expression was a little dazed. He closed his eyes and made some calculations with his fingers, wondering: "The deadline is approaching, and it is difficult to understand the gods and ghosts. Where will this glimmer of hope come from?"
The bamboo tube in the air suddenly exploded and turned into pieces. The old man in black had sharp eyes and said coldly: "I just don't know who will come this time!"