Proud Sword Emperor

Chapter 911

While hesitating, the child nodded nervously.

"Willing?" Xu Chen asked.

"Hmm..." The child continued to nod, his voice a little drawn out.

Xu Chen smiled and shook his head: "Then I will teach you this method."

"Okay." The child responded and asked later: "Then I will become an old man soon?"

"Not necessarily." Xu Chen said: "If you put your heart into it, maybe God will show mercy to you so that you don't have to become an old man."

"I understand, I will definitely pay special attention!" The child nodded affirmatively.

"Ah."

Xu Chen smiled and shook his head again. This kid is obviously unwilling but understands the sacrifice... There is no reason for him not to help.

"There is a kind of flower in the world called epiphyllum. The mortal epiphyllum appears once a year. Every time the flower blooms, it will wither in a short night, but it is very beautiful when it is in full bloom. Therefore, people who can see the epiphyllum will bring Good luck." Xu Chen said.

The child blinked: "So I want to draw Epiphyllum?"

"This is just a short-lived epiphyllum in the mortal world."

Xu Chen shook his head: "It is rumored that there is a more beautiful type of epiphyllum in the sky, called the epiphyllum on the moon, which only blooms once every 3000 years, and will wither for only a moment every time it blooms, which is very short. If someone can get this kind of epiphyllum on the moon Epiphyllum, then everything can come true."

"The epiphyllum on the moon?" The child's big eyes were full of doubts, what did the epiphyllum on the moon look like?

"I'll teach you how to draw."

Xu Chen took the drawing paper and sketched a snow-white epiphyllum with faint fluorescence. The flower is in full bloom in the painting, the flower tube is slowly tilted up, the purple clothes are opened, and the petals are blooming.

In the end, the blooming epiphyllum freezes in the picture, elegant and fragrant, delicate and moving.

But just for a while, the epiphyllum withered quickly and disappeared.

"Did you see it?" Xu Chen looked at the child.

The child nodded blankly: "I see."

"Go and draw when you see it. When you can draw him, you will be successful." Xu Chen handed the paintbrush to the child, patted the child on the shoulder and let you leave.

Since then, the child has been hard at painting in his room.

Backstreet life became dull again.

But the calm was soon broken.

One day, an antique store in the back street was burglarized. The thief was caught and intercepted in the street. All the shops in the back street surrounded him, blocking the thief completely.

"Get out of the way, you bastards, get out of the way!"

The thieves surrounded in the center rushed left and right, but a group of old men and women were united to prevent him from going out.

"earn!"

Seeming to be in a hurry, the thief became vicious, pulled out a long knife and pointed at a group of old people, saying: "Get out of the way, if you don't give way, don't blame me for hacking you to death!"

"Come on, young man. Stealing is a living crime, but murder is a capital crime. Anyway, we will die when we are old. If you are buried with us, we will still make money."

The bad-tempered Lao Li yelled.

"Fart your mother, labor and management will run away after killing a bloody road, who can convict labor and management, if you don't let me go, I will do it!"

The thief swung his knife fiercely.

"Young man, do you really want to be violent?" The bad-tempered Lao Li immediately became angry: "Old woman, bring my knife!"

With the knife in his hand, Old Li drew it out with a clang and said, "I think I was also a hero who galloped in the rivers and lakes back then. Even if I'm old after 30 years of retirement, this treasured knife is not old!"

"Okay!"

Other shopkeepers said one after another: "It seems that I should also brighten my weapons."

"Don't forget my old man."

Groups of people held knives and swords one after another, frightening the thieves in the middle so that their faces turned white again and again.

Behind.

Xu Chen, who was watching this scene from a distance, raised his eyebrows: "Could it be that the people in this back street are not ordinary people?"

Just when he felt strange.

With a cry, the thieves in the middle felt timid and evil. They ran up and slashed at Lao Li: "Get out of here."

"when!"

Click!

There was a sound of gold and iron colliding, and then Lao Li's knife broke, and his whole body fell to the ground.

"Ha ha!"

The thief suddenly laughed: "What the hell? Back then, it was to scare labor and management. You are an old and immortal waste!"

"And all of you, get the hell out of here!"

The thief scanned the crowd with a knife and walked out step by step.

"Don't let him go!" Old Li was annoyed: "He stole Mrs. Wang's family heirloom bracelet for his future daughter-in-law."

One sentence ignited the audience, and a group of old people came forward to intercept again, but the thieves were young and strong. You dare to stop labor and management, and you will be taught one by one in another day!"

After speaking, he walked out of the back street with a knife.

The group of old people in the back were all on their backs, and they stood up one by one while sighing, their expressions were gloomy. Sure enough, they were old and turned into useless waste?

"That's not very happy."

Xu Chen frowned at the door of the shop.

However, before he could do anything, the window on the second floor of the inn suddenly opened, and a childish voice sounded: "Look at me!"

Whoa!

An eagle flew out of his room, soared into the sky, and would come back soon, and when it came back, it would fall from the sky with a large stone in its two claws, and aim at the thief.

"what?!"

The thief was startled, how could he be killed if the stone fell so quickly?

A lazy donkey rolled over, and after dodging the stone in embarrassment, he raised his head and glared at the child: "Where did the yellow-haired boy come from!"

It was a little frightening for a child to have such a big eagle as a pet.

"No seeds."

The child shrank his head for a while, and soon emerged again, and then saw a cat crawling out of his window.

"Little cat, catch him!"

Meow.

The flower cat jumped down from the second floor.

The thief looked at it with a sneer, even a cat wants to catch him?It really is a kid.

"Ow!"

In vain, the roar of the beast resounded, and I saw that the tabby cat leaping in the air had turned into a spotted tiger that was stronger than a human at some point. The amazing roar of the beast carried an unstoppable power, and the whole body suddenly burst into flames. He jumped on the thief.

"What, what!"

The thief stared wide-eyed, demented with fright.

"boom!"

When the tiger was on top of him, opening its bloody mouth and howling loudly, the thief woke up with a start, screaming in fear: "Help, help!"

"This, what's going on?"

The group of old people behind were all frightened. How could a cat turn into a tiger? Could it be possible that the child who moved here is a fairy?
"Grandpa, grandma, he can't run away, tie him up quickly."

The child turned around and drew a rope in the room, and then threw it from upstairs.

A group of old people rolled their throats, and then approached the tiger, tremblingly tied up the thief.

After they tied him up tightly, the child shouted from above: "The kitten is back."

Whoosh.

The tiger leaped, turned into a kitten again in mid-air, and went back upstairs.

(End of this chapter)