Chapter 660

Wang Dao understood Zhang Jun's idea, and he wanted to learn the talisman before the Chinese cloth clothes were out of the customs. Thinking about it, he said, "the servant and shangvolon still keep in touch, with my understanding of him, he will never return to Shennong gate, or hand over the talisman casually."

Zhang Jun sneered: "it's not up to him!"

Wang Dao said: "this Shangfu dragon is not as powerful as the master of the small clan. However, his talisman is very strong. When fighting with people, he often wins by surprise, and can not be prevented."

Zhang Jun nodded: "this is not to worry, I will go to interrogate that ABI Hui Teng in a moment. He is a master of the sword Pavilion of the divine Taoism. I should see Shangfu dragon through him. "

Speaking of this, Wang Dao asked: "I think the temperament of the master of shaomen has changed greatly, has there been a breakthrough?"

Zhang all smiled and said, "he has broken his heart barrier three times, but the next road has not been clear."

Wang Dao listened to it, excited and said, "great! As long as the door owner and the small door Lord have a half step Shentong, no one dare to despise my Shennong gate! After the small door master will experience the Tianguan, the key point of this pass, I believe that the small door master will succeed! "

Zhang all sighed: "I have no bottom in my heart, this road is long and lonely, only the practitioners can taste it."

"Anyway, the servant has faith in the little Lord." Wang Dao smiled and did not know where his confidence came from.

After agreeing with Wang Dao on his trip to Japan, he found ABI Hui Teng. ABI Huiteng has been seriously injured and soon hypnotized. After inquiry, he learned that the seven people came to the northwest to find a treasure lost by Japan, the razor blade.

This sword is known as one of the three Japanese gods, also known as tiancongyun sword. In the Japanese mythological era, suzozo killed the eight odd snake with this sword, which has been passed down from generation to generation as a relic of the Japanese royal family.

The above is just folk rumors. The real situation is that the true cloud sword of Tiancong is in the sacred palace of Shinto religion, and it is a sword instrument of the highest level. Apart from the complicated and illogical myths and legends, the cloud sword of Tiancong is a powerful weapon. So far, no one in Japan can play its real power.

The sky cluster cloud sword is a Japanese artifact, and it is strictly guarded by nature. But it was shocking that someone stole it. Japanese Shinto religion was furious and sent a large number of experts to track down, and Abe Huiteng was just one of the members.

Today, the divine Taoism, by virtue of the method of deduction, can only know that the sword thief ran to the northwest to hide. When Zhang asked who stole the cloud sword of Tiancong, ABI Huiteng could not answer it.

Zhang Zongyuan was riding big flowers and running on the grassland with the streamer on his shoulder. The streamer flies like electricity. Under the command of Zongyuan, it has killed two rabbits, two green headed ducks, and the first wild mountain pig. It also knows how far it has been before it can be hunted.

Look at the dozen things are almost, Zhang Zongyuan let big flowers come to the river, he quickly supports the iron frame, burns the flame, and starts the barbecue. Don't look at his age, but he learned the ability of barbecue from the chef of the base. When he is OK, he will come out hunting with big flowers and streamers, and then roast meat.

The prey was peeled and washed out, and he cut a piece of meat and put on seasoning for barbecue. He was very patient, and from time to time taught a few of the big flowers and streamers that he could not wait for.

"The meat must be roasted patiently, not fast or slow. You should not be anxious, and it will not work." He counted and put firewood on the other.

Suddenly, big flower turned her head, a pair of tiger eyes were staring at the side, and the chest was roaring like a sultry. Zhang turned around curiously and saw a beggar in his 40s, dressed in a dirty and broken black cotton dress, leaned over with a smile, staring at the barbecue and drooling.

Zhang Zongyuan is young, but he is bold and generous. He has a great style of ancient heroes. He is very careless: "Hello, if you want to eat meat, you will be robbed by big flowers later."

The middle-aged beggar is happy, and runs over his butt. Then, like big flowers, he squats on the ground and anxiously looks at Zhang Zongyuan's barbecue. He keeps pressing: "hurry up, how is it so slow, it's dark."

Zhang Zongyuan looks like a young man: "you don't understand, barbecue is a subject of learning, can not be rushed, and can not rush."

The middle-aged beggar skimmed his mouth, and the expression was like a playful child. If you look carefully, you can find that the skin of the middle-aged people is very white. If he cleans them and changes his new clothes, he is definitely a handsome man who kills the lady in a second time.

finally, the first piece of pork is fine. The oil on it is bubbling and a fire will pop up on the fire. The fragrance overflows, and even Zhang Zongyuan is constantly drooling. Middle aged people snatch it, even if they are not afraid of heat, they will gnaw in their hands.

This is a bad flower gas, it is the first waiting eater, now unexpectedly by this evil human to preempt, so it roars, the action to put on the beggar. The middle-aged beggar suddenly turned his head and stared at it with a gasy look and asked him, "kitten, you want to bite me?"

Big flower was stared at by him, and his heart was not flustered. The tiger hair all over was blown open. The animal instinct told him that it could never be against the human being in front of him. So he slowly fell down and retreated slowly, and did not even roast meat.Liuguang also stood far away, keeping a distance with the middle-aged beggars. He looked at him askew with his head askew, as if he were very curious.

Zhang Zongyuan was very surprised how Dahua became honest. He lost a piece of meat in the past and said, "big flower, eat quickly. After eating, I have to go home, or I will be beaten by my mother again."

Big flower looked at the middle-aged beggar, and then bowed his head and ate without a mouthful, completely unlike the appearance of swallowing in the past.

The middle-aged beggar quickly ate up the meat in his hand and asked with a grin, "can you still eat it?"

Zhang Zongyuan took a look at him and praised: "you can eat it quite well. Just now that piece of meat has five Jin, you ate it so quickly?"

The middle-aged beggar was embarrassed to scratch his hair. All the oil on his hands was smeared on his hair, making it glossy.

Zhang Zongyuan shook his head: "eat talent! But it's easy to hurt your stomach and intestines just by eating meat. Add some vegetables. " When he came, he brought a bag of washed vegetables, just for the barbecue.

The middle-aged beggars are not polite. They take the green vegetables that are good at barbecue and put them into their mouths. They are born like starving ghosts, and then they eat several catties. Two people, a tiger and an eagle, soon finished all the barbecue.

After eating, Zhang Zongyuan felt his stomach and said with a sad face: "Oh, I've eaten too much again. I have to eat my mother's cooking again, otherwise it will be exposed."

The middle-aged beggar was still in the middle of his mind. He asked, "how good is eating, how are you afraid of eating?"

Zhang Zongyuan sighed and said, "where do you know my pain? My father has developed hundreds of dishes, saying that eating can strengthen the foundation and cultivate the yuan. My mother's craftsmanship is good, but the taste of those things is very weak, I really don't want to eat more. "

The middle-aged beggar said thoughtfully: "your father is very powerful. No wonder you have a steel body at a young age. All these are the effects of food tonic."

Zhang Zongyuan curled up his mouth: "you will know once you eat." Then he began to look at the middle-aged beggar, "what's your name?"

"My name is Liu honest." The middle-aged man replied honestly.

Zhang Zongyuan was stunned, then "ha ha" laughed: "Liu honest? That's a lousy name. "

With a embarrassed expression, Liu said, "my father is a farmer. He has no culture. He just takes this name. Alas, I don't like it either."

Zhang Zongyuan felt that he was in the same situation. He didn't like the name of Zhang Zongyuan, so he patted him on the shoulder and said, "it doesn't matter. The name is a title. My name is Zhang Zongyuan. You can call me Zongyuan. "

Liu honest grinned and showed a clean white tooth. He nodded and said, "OK, you call me honest."

"Be honest, why do you want to be a beggar?" Zhang Zongyuan asked.

"I'm not a beggar," Liu said with a sigh

Zhang Zongyuan suddenly realized that he patted his head and said, "yes, I think you are a beggar when you are dressed in rags. I'm sorry to be honest. But why are you so ragged that you can't afford to buy clothes? "

Liu Chengde shakes his head: "new clothes will become old and old clothes will be worn out. Why should I wear new clothes since I am going to be old and worn out sooner or later? "

Zhang Zongyuan was stunned. What is the logic? After the age, I just don't think it's reasonable for him to be broad-minded

When they were young and old, they chatted with each other on the riverside. They had a lot of common language. For example, they all like barbecue, they all like fighting, they are good at making trouble, and they are bold and easy-going.

At the end of the chat, Zhang Zongyuan suddenly proposed: "honest, you and I are as good as before at first sight. Why don't we get married as brothers of different surnames here today?"

Liu looked at him in surprise, and then his face gradually showed a happy smile, clapped his hands and cried, "OK, OK, we are brothers of different surnames!"

So these two people smile in the grassland, in the river, to grass for incense, worship the sky, become brothers. Liu Chengde is older and Zhang Zongyuan is younger. After the ceremony, Zhang Zongyuan said with a smile, "when my father and my second uncle made a vow, I'm afraid it's not as clean as we are. I'll make him envy me."

Liu Chengyi blinked and asked, "little brother, don't you think it's beneath your dignity to make a vow with a beggar like me?"

Zhang Zongyuan looked at him like an idiot: "what is the relationship between the heart and the identity? If you are the president of the United States, I may not be able to look up to it. "

Liu Chengde clapped his legs and laughed. He even said, "good, good, little brother, you can be my confidant!" Then he suddenly thought of one thing, patted his head and said, "little brother, you accompany me to get something. Don't be found by the dead dog. Let the shameless old devil pick up the bargain for nothing."

Zhang Zongyuan asked curiously, "what is it?"

"I will know when I go." After that, he couldn't help but pull up Zhang Zongyuan and run towards a hill in the distance. The big flower and the streamer were not far behind, and the line soon reached the mountain.

In the distance, Zhang Zongyuan saw a big black dog rushing down from the mountain with a sword box in its mouth. I don't know why, when he saw the dog running, he suddenly felt that it was cheap and kind.Liu was like stepping on the neck of a chicken. He jumped three feet high and said angrily, "dead dog! You're here. Watch the fight With that, he felt a stone in his hand and threw it at the big black dog.

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