Chapter 34
Chapter 34
The old man walked hurriedly, stretched his hands into his arms, and tightly held the thin scroll, his eyes were bloodshot from the excitement.
——The young man just now is definitely the one that the Wuwang Sword Master of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect has been looking for for three months!
Although the lines of the portrait made by Sword Master are somewhat distorted and difficult to distinguish, and the person in the painting does not look a bit human, but the temperament after the combination of facial features can still be seen to be very similar to the boy just now!
... Even if they are not very similar, there are still five points of similarity!
That kind of distorted to inhuman portrait, even if there is only one point, who would believe that the boy has nothing to do with the person in the painting?
I heard that the person who found the young man can make a request to Jian Zun Wu Wang. Does that mean that he can send that brat in his family to the Sky Splitting Sword Sect?
For a man from an ordinary family like him, this is equivalent to completely changing his future destiny.
Suppressing his excitement, the old man trotted all the way to the shop of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect in the town, and explained his purpose of coming to the monk who was watching the shop.
"Ah?" The outer disciple who was in charge of the store leaned lazily on the chair, turned his head and glanced at his words, and then suddenly laughed disdainfully: "Are you kidding? You really want money." Crazy... With the painting skills of Master Wu Wang, who can look exactly like the monster in that painting, definitely not the person that Master Wu Wang is looking for!"
Old man: "..."
Although the elder fairy in front of him was telling the truth, he believed that he had definitely found the true master.
He has to believe.
This is the only chance to change fate, worth a try.
The old man said anxiously: "Immortal Chief, you believe me, I really saw the person Sword Master was looking for!"
"That boy can't be said to be exactly the same as the person in the painting. It should be said that he has nothing to do with the person in the painting. But he is extremely good-looking. I have never seen such a handsome person in my life! I think So, only such gods and immortals will let Sword Master never forget, right?"
The outer disciple was still leaning on the chair absent-mindedly, until the middle-aged man said "extremely good-looking", then he straightened up suddenly.
——He had seen the painting drawn by Uncle Wu Wang, and it was precisely because he had seen it that he gave up the idea of finding people based on it.
According to such an abstract painting, it is a ghost to find the right person!
But apart from that, he did hear from inner disciples that Master Wuwang didn't give a portrait when he first announced the task, but left a sentence, "The person he is looking for is the best in the world." people who see” and so on.
If it wasn't for nine out of ten sword cultivators of the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect being blind, the uncle had no choice but to forcefully draw a portrait if he had no clue of who to look for in the description.
The disciples said one after another: It is better not to paint.
If the mortals in front of him say that the person is extremely good-looking, it is really worth going to confirm it.
The monk stood up from the chair, straightened his arms, nodded like a gift and said, "Forget it, since you are so sure, I will let you confirm it."
In the town, Han Zhi and Shen Lianyu had already arrived at the sugar shop selling snowflake crisps.
The boy stood by the counter, looking at all kinds of candies, his moist eyes sparkling.
"Shopkeeper, can I have a taste?"
His pale fingertips pointed at the snowflake crisps on the counter, his little face was flushed with excitement, like a six or seven-year-old child, so cute as hell, he looked like a young man raised by a wealthy family, How could the boss refuse?
The shopkeeper behind the counter stood up shyly, and said with a smile: "Just try it, young master. This thing is here for customers to taste."
Shen Lianyu picked up a piece of Snowflake Cake and stuffed it into his mouth, took two bites, the mouth was soft, and the sweet but not greasy taste of candy overflowed his mouth, but at the moment when he was about to get bored, he bit into the dried fruit inside, and burst out a few more The sourness is just the right taste.
The boy suddenly smiled and rolled his eyes, this is the snowflake crisp that he ate at the Zongmen Grand Competition!
There is soft snowflake crisp in his mouth, he will inevitably think of what happened in the last competition
In comparison, it seems that the snowflake crisps fed by Master are more delicious?
Shen Lianyu looked at the plate of snow-white sugar cores, and suddenly felt some bad taste in his heart, so he used his slender fingers to pick up another piece of pink-white snowflake crisps, and held it to Han Zhi's mouth with a smile.
"Master, you should try it too!"
The young man's fingertips were light-white, and the crispy snowflakes were also white. The two things were tied together and sent to Han Zhi's mouth, which made him a little embarrassed because of the rarity.
——He is really not very interested in these mortal foods, and he has been fasting for a long time, and he is used to this kind of life.
But the boy's eyes were full of expectation, and he refused to take back his hand for a long time.
The same is Snowflake Crisp, this time the boy didn't hand the candy to his mouth to divert other people's attention, but simply wanted to share something with him.
This time, there wasn't a bunch of people staring behind him, so he could completely refuse.
Han Zhi remained silent, neither opened his mouth nor pushed the young man's hand away.
The child is acting like a spoiled child.
this is not good.
Han Zhi felt that he should push his hand away and give him a scolding.
But he froze in place without any other movements.
Han Zhi was still hesitating, so Shen Lianyu stopped eating the toffee he stuffed into his pocket.
The fluffy long-eared rabbit hooked Shen Lianyu's skirt, jumped onto his shoulder, and then followed his outstretched arm, bouncing to reach the candy in his hand.
——He was ruthlessly suppressed by Shen Lianyu.
The boy held the rabbit ears expressionlessly and dragged the stupid rabbit back to his shoulder and squatted down. He rubbed Toffee's chubby body with one hand.
Although he didn't speak, his actions naturally revealed his intentions.
——This is for Master.
"Hey!" Toffee yelled unwillingly, but it was so comfortable to be rubbed by him, and it was difficult to break free from this force and continue to grab food.
Shen Lianyu looked up at Han Zhi with a bright smile: "Master, don't you like to eat sweets? I, I don't mean to force Master, but... well, if Master doesn't like it, you can refuse."
The boy's eyes were burning, full of sincerity, but the fingertips holding Candy trembled slightly.
I don't know what to be nervous about.
The young man's nervousness can be seen at a glance.
For some unknown reason, Han Zhi couldn't bear it, so he lowered his head, and bit the snowflake crisp with the boy's finger.
Chew, swallow.
The sweet taste explodes in the mouth, chewy, but not greasy.
The snowflake crisps here are really good... Han Zhi was a little dazed.
He just doesn't adapt to the materialistic mortal life, which doesn't mean he doesn't know what is good and what is bad.
"How?" Shen Lianyu hugged the rabbit on his shoulder nervously, subconsciously tightened his arms, and Toffee let out a "ji" in surprise.
But he ignored its screams, and stared at Han Zhi unblinkingly with a pair of moist peach blossom eyes.
Han Zhi nodded, no joy or anger could be seen on his face: "Not bad."
"Huh..." Shen Lianyu let out a breath, and then the smile on his face became wider: "Since Master doesn't hate sweets, I still have a lot of delicious things to share with you!"
Han Zhi looked at the boy's flushed cheeks with excitement, pressed the words of refusal under the tip of his tongue, but he couldn't say it no matter what.
After a while, he lowered his eyes and replied, "Okay."
He thought, maybe the mortal life full of fireworks is not so bad.Before... Maybe it was just a lack of someone who made him willing to be contaminated with smoke and dust.
Now, this person appeared.
The atmosphere between the two of them was a little hard to get in. The other customers in the shop were afraid of the coercion of Han Zhi, so they naturally avoided the two of them.
Only Huo Yun, a disciple of the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect who came all the way to inquire about the movements of the two, used the cover of shopping to observe the young man with clear eyebrows calmly.
The moment he saw the young man, his heart was like a stone falling to the ground, and he clearly realized that this time, he probably found the right person this time!
Seeing that the two of them were about to leave after shopping, Huo Yun hurriedly crushed the sound transmission talisman written in advance in his hand, sent the news back to the sect, then sent the old man away, and fell into the whereabouts of the two alone.
Even though he knew that the stern man next to the young man should be a powerful monk, maybe even a Void-Returning Daoist, he still followed without hesitation.
Uncle Wuwang is very aware of how persistent this person is in the entire sect. With this contribution, he may be able to completely leave the outer sect and become an elite disciple of the inner sect!
Although with his talent, it is difficult to achieve anything after entering the inner sect.
But the human heart is always hard to satisfy.
Because he knew that he was following a strong man, Huo Yun was inevitably a little nervous. He spent most of his energy just keeping up with the two of them, so that he didn't notice for a while that the two of them had gone further and further apart. .
After turning a few more small turns, the road became narrower and narrower. The cold monk suddenly grabbed the boy's wrist, accelerated his feet, and turned into a small alley in the blink of an eye.
suffered!
Huo Yun didn't even think about it, his feet also accelerated, and he turned directly into the turning point of the two.
After experiencing a period of sharp shaking, his field of vision was easily attracted by the two well-groomed figures.
This is a dead end, and those two people are waiting for him.
Huo Yun's footsteps stopped abruptly, like falling into an ice cave.
——He only thought about how much benefit he would get after sending the message to Uncle Wuwang, but subconsciously ignored how dangerous it was to follow a real person who returned to the void.
Han Zhi crossed his arms, his tall body cast a huge shadow in the sunlight, enveloping Huo Yun.
He raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Are you an outer disciple of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect?"
Huo Yun trembled: "Yes, yes."
His Adam's apple was rolling, his knees were weak, and he was about to say something to beg for mercy, when the indifferent real man waved his sleeves and said, "Get out!"
He didn't seem to intend to trouble him.
Huo Yun stared blankly at Han Zhi, unable to believe his ears for a while.
Until Han Zhi's brows and eyes seep into obvious impatience: "You still don't get out, do you want me to throw you out?"
Huo Yun shivered for a moment, clasped his fists and apologized repeatedly, he didn't dare to think about following the two of them anymore, and left with his head drooping.
It wasn't until Huo Yun's figure disappeared from the end of his vision that Shen Lianyu asked in confusion, "Master, why did you just let him go?"
Han Zhi turned around, turned back to the original road abruptly, and led the little apprentice away from the other side.
A meaningful rhetorical question echoed in the alley: "Don't you want to teach Wuwang a lesson? Just wait and see, put a long line... to catch big fish."
The author has something to say: Speaking of it, Wuwang is not a big fish, but a shark :)
Among the three male supporting roles, he is the most difficult to deal with. He is clearly a scumbag, going forward without repentance.
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