The Witty Life of the Three Young Masters

Chapter 6

It can be seen that Ming Che is a frequent customer of this store, and the store owner already knew what he would want.

The three gods giggled, looking very proud.

Mingche was very helpless, he really had nothing to do with her.

The two of them didn't speak any more, they were silent and didn't know what they were thinking.

The two bowls of noodles were ready quickly, steaming hot.

Mingche nodded at the shopkeeper, stretched out his hand and said, "Eat."

Sanshen just buried his head and stared at the two bowls of noodles, not knowing what flowers he wanted to see from the noodles.

After a while, she said softly: "Don't eat, you can go."

Something was wrong, Mingche couldn't see her expression, so he asked very carefully: "What's wrong?"

It took a while for Sanshen to raise her head slowly, her eyes seemed to be smothered with tears from the hot steam of the soup, she said with tears in her eyes, "You go."

It was as if the bottom of Mingche's heart had been stabbed severely by a sword, and he was at a loss for a moment.

The images of the past of the two appeared in front of Sanshen's eyes, and she felt great grievance and bitterness in her heart.She didn't know who to blame, she just felt wronged.

I am so wronged.

This made her unable to bear it anymore, she said to herself: "Forget it, I'll go first."

She took out a tael of silver, put it on the table, and then disappeared out of thin air.

Ming Che was speechless.

God and man are separated.

The love is separated by mountains and seas.

Thirty years after a farewell, I have reached my twilight years.

You are still as bright as a flower blooming.

He murmured softly: "You must come to cultivate Buddha..."

……

Xie Zhixuan finally went back with a knife in his hand.

The style of this knife is similar to the Tang knife, but the blade is thinner and slender, and the blade looks extremely sharp, emitting a faint blue light.I don't know what kind of material it is made of. The toughness is very good, and the overall weight is very light. It can be seen that the skill of the master who forged this knife is quite superb.

The prince was extremely shocked: "This is a peerless knife! Where did you get it?"

Xie Zhixuan didn't respond, and solemnly handed the knife to Gu Heng, "Your Highness, this is your knife."

Gu Heng was also shocked, pointed at the knife and said, "Is this thing for me?"

Xie Zhixuan nodded: "The three gods brought it."

The prince pointed to the yard and said anxiously: "The thunder just now hit her?"

Xie Zhixuan gave a soft "hmm", and then said: "Maybe there are more than that, there are three thunderbolts today."

A few people understood what it meant at once, and fell silent.

Xie Zhixuan said again: "My lord, don't blame me. The three gods dropped their knives and left. I can't stop them."

The prince sighed heavily, not knowing what to say.

Gu Heng was at a loss: "Should I not say that I want to practice swords?"

He couldn't understand why a god he had never met would help him over and over again.

Just because he said he wanted to practice the saber, did he carry a thunderbolt and send the saber over?

What virtue and ability can he have?
The prince got up and patted him on the shoulder, "Practice hard." After saying that, he went out.

Xie Zhixuan said: "Tomorrow Maoshi, I will bring someone to teach you the sword technique."

Gu Heng nodded; "I will wait for you."

Xie Zhixuan: "The three gods frequently attack today, it seems that troubled times are approaching. The sins of this sword have been paid off, and your Highness should not be pressured. This is not your fault, so don't criticize yourself, it is easy to go astray. Be obsessed."

Gu Heng nodded: "No problem, I understand."

Living well should be the best reward.

Xie Zhixuan: "I still have some things to finish here, I will make some arrangements and then leave first."

Gu Heng understood: "Don't worry, that shaman doesn't have the energy to move me anymore, so nothing should happen."

Xie Zhixuan nodded, got up and left.

Gu Heng looked at the knife in front of him and was taken aback.

He grew up in an orphanage before his death, so he had never felt such a heavy emotion between relatives.

Yuan Zhen asked softly from the side: "Master, can I practice swords with you? Actually, my swordsmanship is not bad."

Gu Heng couldn't help laughing: "No problem, man, let's go together tomorrow!"

He knew that he was no longer alone as before.

Behind him, there are thousands of troops.

The two made up their minds and went back to their rooms to rest.

Gu Heng couldn't put it down so much, he used the knife to slash tables and chairs, having a great time.But the knife was indeed quite sharp, and in a short while the legs of the chair were chopped off.

Finally tired from playing, Gu Heng remembered something, and settled down to enter the sea of ​​consciousness.

Gu Heng ran all the way, "Old tree, old tree, I'm here to find you!"

Fusang: "..." How can you do so many things every day.

Gu Heng went straight to the point: "Can you have a few more leaves?"

Fusang had nothing to say, and scolded angrily, "Take it as Chinese cabbage, if you eat it like this, it will kill you!"

Gu Heng touched his nose guiltily: "No, it's okay to give it to others?"

Fusang: "Ordinary people can't bear the huge power contained in it, so stop wishful thinking."

Gu Heng questioned: "But I am also a mortal, how can I do it?"

Fu Sang was angry: "You... are different. Stop messing around and get out."

Gu Heng had no choice but to give up, "All right, all right, then I'll find a place to play inside and not disturb you."

Fusang shook the branches and leaves as an answer, ignored him and went to rest.

Gu Heng complained: "You are so lazy."

Fusang: "..." He was so angry that the leaves lit up.

Gu Heng found a place to sit by the tree, and began to recall the technique of casting the fire spell.

As his fingers danced quickly, flames rose up, like a fire dragon, surrounding Gu Heng.

Gu Heng was shocked, why did he not see him for a long time, and this spell became so powerful!

Fusang shook the leaves and said coldly, "Stay away from me."

Gu Heng: "Oh, Sao Rui Sao Rui." It's really not good to burn old trees, and it's very bad if the leaves are burned out.

Gu Heng remembered something, and asked again: "Did we really have enmity before?" He still remembered that Shenshu said that the relationship between the two of them was not good.

Fusang was silent for a while: "...Yes."

Gu Heng became curious: "Why don't you tell me?"

Fusang: "Why should I coax you to play? I am an ancient sacred tree, so I need to save face, okay?"

Gu Heng wondered: "No, how old are you, why are you still throwing temper tantrums like a child?"

Fu Sang vomits blood, His Royal Highness doesn't look very good in this life, but his ability to irritate people has really grown!
Fusang seemed a little hesitant: "You... cut off a branch of mine before."

Gu Heng was very shocked. At this moment, he really believed it, and said to himself: "I really did it? Am I still a wicked person?"

It seems that his previous life was very dark!Such a good sacred tree, he had to pluck the leaves one by one, but that guy is good, he just forked it off!
Fusang was silent for a while, he is not a liar after all, "No, actually I cut it down myself."

(End of this chapter)