The big rivers and lakes that attack

Chapter 199 Riding Juechen for [-] Miles ([-]) Preaching in a Dream

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Jiang Wan sitting in a corner of the yard in a daze. She had been like this since Jiang Feng's remains were delivered the day before yesterday.

Li Dao ignored her and looked at Xiao Chu: "What's for dinner?"

Xiao Chu, who was cooking, said with a grin: "I steamed a big pot of refined rice and copied a few hard vegetables. I'm just waiting for the boss to come back."

"Thanks, I'm hungry!"

Xiao Chu giggled, and after a while, looked at Jiang Wan, and said, "Master Boss, Sister Wan is not normal recently, you know, Master Boss, I sleep the best... She always wakes up crying in the middle of the night, Startled me."

Li Dao nodded and ignored it.

After a while, Xiao Chu served the food, and the two began to eat with big mouthfuls.

"Well, this dish is not bad, it's delicious, who did you learn from?"

"Yeah, I learned it from the cook at the Peace Hotel, as long as the owner likes it..."

After eating, seeing that it was getting late, Li Dao returned to the main hall, not thinking about Xiao Chu's behavior of quietly leaving food for Jiang Wan.

In the middle of the night, Xiao Chu felt that there was no one to rely on, and she woke up from sleep, looked around, and got up in a daze.

"Oh, sister Bai is gone, and sister Wan hasn't come back to sleep so late, I'm very scared..."

Thinking of this, she looked at the darkness around her, shrunk her body insecurely, then groped to get off the kang, and took out two jugs of wine from the closet.

The boss and the owner are well-off, and they have saved a lot of wine. There are sixty pots in this cabinet. Tsk tsk, how much does it cost?
Xiao Chu carefully took two jugs of wine and went out.

Not long after, he came to Jiang Wan who was sitting blankly, put two jugs of wine beside her, and said, "Sister Wan, I want to drink some."

Jiang Wan looked at the small tomb in front of her, and muttered to herself in a daze: "He has no head, he has no head, what about his head... what about the others? Parents, uncles, aunts, grandmothers, where are their bones?"

"The boss and the master have said that they will be delivered." Xiao Chu sighed, "It's only a few days... Sister Wan, go back to sleep."

There was no reply, Xiao Chu sighed again, since Jiang Feng's body was sent here, Jiang Wan has been like this.

He even went to Fengchao Bao yesterday, restrained Jiang Hongchen's remains, hugged and cried.

Xiao Chu shook her head, these days, she was used to it.

But there was also some sympathetic sadness, which reminded her of the scene when her father was killed and her mother lost a hand, and was really dragged aside and ruined by those people... It was really sad at that time.

She survived, returned to the town, begged everywhere, begged for a living, was beaten, scolded, and even dragged by her hair into a dark alley, stripped of her pants, crying helplessly with.

Suddenly, a man holding a black umbrella appeared.

"Damn! You trash, she's underage, okay..."

Those people were beaten away by him.

That is really a great figure - in the dark alley, she was naked and kowtowed to him: "Thank you, thank you..."

Picked up the three big coins that were thrown on the ground.

In the days that followed, no one dared to provoke her anymore, and she guarded the gate of the White Camel Villa from time to time...

……

Seeing Jiang Wan blankly and frustrated, Xiao Chu remembered his past, sighed, shook his head, and prepared to leave.

However, at this moment, a sudden voice came.

"Xiao Chu, can you have a drink with me for a while?"

But Jiang Wan, she was still dumbfounded.

Xiao Chu, who was about to go back to the house, froze for a moment, then turned around and said, "Oh, sister Wan, I don't know how to drink."

"Baizhu is very good at drinking, she can drink a lot..." Jiang Wan said with blank eyes, "Stay with me, I'm lonely."

"Hmm." Xiao Chu returned, came to her, and picked up the jug.

Jiang Wan looked at the small grave bag, and touched her with the flagon: "I actually don't care about him, why should I be better than him, but he can be praised by others, why should I protect him?" He, why... But, I was very sad when I heard that he died..."

"Oh." Xiao Chu followed her to take a sip, grinning, then felt that she didn't drink as much, and took another big sip.

Jiang Wan gradually began to cry: "He, now he doesn't even have a bag..."

While talking, he took another sip of wine, Xiao Chu quickly took another sip when he saw her appearance.

"Do you know, I'm actually jealous of him, and I hate myself even more for being a girl, so I always wear men's clothing."

"That's it." Xiao Chu said dizzily, "Actually, I think Sister Wan, you really look good in women's clothing..."

Otherwise, without realizing it, Xiao Chu was drunk and fell to the ground.

Jiang Wan took a look, sighed, carried Xiao Chu back to the house, and comforted her.

Then she took out several jugs of wine from the cupboard, she drank them with tears, the bitter tears mixed with the spicy wine, and she swallowed them in big gulps.

Wuwu cried depressively.

Finally, at a certain moment, she plucked up the courage, opened the door, and walked towards another room drunkenly.

……

At this time, Li Dao was sleeping. To be precise, he was in the "Illusion of the Sword Field", observing the more complicated changes of the "Seven Powers of the Sword".

Ever since he fought with Wandaomen on the "power" that day, his understanding of this level has become more profound, and he has vaguely grasped seven or eight points, and he is one step closer to comprehending the "eight powers of the sword".

With the improvement of self-cultivation and the enhancement of understanding of "potential", today's illusion has "unlocked" a new picture.

Under the moonlight, Jiangshan Sword Master, who had been dancing with his sword, stopped and said the sentence: "God? It's not like I haven't killed..." Standing still for a long time.

Until a certain moment, his figure slowly floated up, stood upright in the night wind, and suddenly became extremely tall, and he seemed to be as high as ten thousand zhang, with a stalwart like a mountain.

As for Li Dao, who was below, he could clearly see every needlework pattern on the sole of his shoe. Those lines were as huge as a giant python, and they were tightly intertwined.

Li Dao was as insignificant as a meson, staring at all this in a daze, and saw the Jiangshan sword master suddenly swung his sword towards the sky!
The picture freezes at the moment when he swings the sword.

Just when Li Dao was in a daze, Wei Wuya, who had no limbs, appeared beside him at the right time.

"This is the 'Faxiang'. When your cultivation base reaches the 'One Dou', you can try to hold this kind of power. In fact, it's just good-looking, and it doesn't mean much."

"Since you can see this 'Faxiang' now, it proves that you are about to fully comprehend the 'Seven Powers of the Sword'. Your talent is the most outstanding among all the apprentices of the master, but this bone is really... Alas~”

"That's why Haoqi, I mind if you wait until after the 'One Dou' before comprehending the 'Eight Sword Powers', because your roots can't keep up with your talent, comprehending ahead of time will only harm you, not the slightest benefit."

"After today, this illusion will be temporarily 'closed', and when you reach the power of 'one fight', it will be opened again."

"Thinking about it, you should be at the ninth rank now, and you are not far from the 'Yi Dou'. You have the "body-cutting method" by your side, and you will fight with others a few more times. As long as you don't die, you will be able to reach the ninth rank in three to five years." As it should be, but you must not be complacent."

Li Dao: "Uh... I'm only at the sixth rank, and I'm about to reach the seventh rank. By the way, Wei Wuya, are you still underestimating my talent? Or are you overestimating my roots?"

(End of this chapter)