Su Fang was a mortal when he was six years old, a little shepherd boy.

That day, he sat on the back of the cow and played the flute along with the sound of the cow. Just like in the painting, the melodious sound of the flute filled the valley.

But soon he picked up the flute and started to drive away the mosquitoes with all his fangs and claws, mdmd scolding.

Then I met an old man at the halfway point who smelled of alcohol.

However, there was no such common story that the immortal saw the child's extraordinary talent and shamelessly wanted to accept him as his apprentice.

The Jiujianxian wanted the ox, that conscientious old scalper. The reason was that he wanted to learn how to ride a green ox like the old man, and he proposed to exchange it for a wine gourd.

Su Fang didn't know that the shabby-looking wine gourd could hold a river, so he refused.

If you don't give, take it.

Old Taoist priest, you are blind, this is a yellow ox, not a green ox.

All the same.

Why should I learn to ride a green bull? You don’t have to fight, I’ll ride it for you.

The Jiu Sword Fairy was so drunk that he didn't react for a while, but after understanding the specific meaning of these words, his eyes widened and he actually drew his sword towards the little shepherd boy.

Brush, the sword light illuminated the little face of the shepherd boy pale.

You're such an old man that you still kill people and steal cattle even if you can't force him to change? The kid is so angry that he jumps to his feet.

Laozi, bah, the old Taoist is exchanging this peerless sword with you! I don’t believe you, a little kid, don’t know the goods! There is also a sword technique here! If you, a little kid, can understand one day, where can you go to the Dragon Palace in the sky and the earth?

Hiss, I don’t believe it either. Let’s talk about it when the time comes. The old man will go away.

The old Taoist stepped lightly on the ox, and the half-dead ox suddenly became energetic, carefully raised its hooves, raised its heavy head to look at the sky for the first time, and then climbed straight up to the sky in a daze.

The little monsters in the mountains are all dumbfounded. Does this stupid old cow still have such a chance?

The little shepherd boy was left in a daze, holding a sword as tall as him.

My mother-in-law, that old man rode away my cow! The turtle landlord must not beat me to death.

Later, the landlord did not beat him to death because the bandits on the mountain ransacked the landlord's house, and the landlord, his family and their servants were tied up in a corner.

Su Fang's father and mother were also captured.

Six-year-old Su Fang, who had been practicing hard in the mountains for ten days, came over, carrying a sword on his back.

Just as the bandits were laughing, Su Fang moved.

In a flash before his eyes, the bandit leader's eyes flashed.

Fly the sword ten steps and take the human head from his neck.

The heads fell off, and the bandits were all frightened and fled away.

The landlord immediately asked Su Fang to accept him as his stupid son. Su Fang shook his head and refused, saying: You are almost as good as my son.

The landowner was dumbfounded.

There was an old cow neighing outside the door, full of energy, and with its head in the air, it walked into the mansion in a few steps, and was later called the sacred cow.

There is a fairy voice from heaven: I am a clever boy, and in ten days I will understand my swordsmanship. I am the old Taoist Jiu Chi Sword Forest Daluo Jinxian Jiu Sword Immortal. Just follow me.

The sacred cow came to Su Fang and was quite friendly. Su Fang touched the cow's head and knew it was about to go.

Just looking back at my parents, they both had horror in their eyes.

"The road is ruthless."

Su Fang recalled the opening chapter of the secret book, and when he saw the strangeness in his parents' eyes, he understood the meaning of this sentence.

Riding on the sacred bull, its body was filled with golden light. The bull's steps were shining brightly, and it went straight to the sky.

The haze scatters colors, and the sun and moon shine.

County Chronicle records:

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Yulin Su's son Fang was six years old. He received magic from an immortal, beheaded the bandit leader, wiped out the bandit's nest, and then ascended to heaven. With his immeasurable merits and deeds, the people built a temple to worship him as the Child Sword Immortal.

Degong said: "You have become a saint since you were young, and you have rescued those who are in trouble. You can see him in all places. People worship him as their ancestor, so he should be called a fairy."

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The childhood swordsman, Su Fang, became famous in Tingfeng Realm, and later followed his master into the fairy world. He met Princess Zhaoyang by chance and fell in love with her at first sight.

But you are in love, but your lover has no intention.

Finally, he invited his master, Jiujianxian, to propose marriage, but instead received news of Princess Zhaoyang's engagement.

In desperation, he opposed Zhaoyang's marriage in public at the god's birthday banquet. Su Fangfang thought there was going to be a fierce argument, but what happened next was beyond everyone's imagination.

The god's prospective son-in-law, You Chuiyun, held Su Fang in his arms and cried loudly in front of everyone.

He even shamelessly identified the other party as the ancestor!

"Ancestor! Ancestor! I actually see you." You Chuiyun wiped all the snot and tears on Su Fang's shoulders.

"You don't know, our family is gone, our family is gone - wu wu wu - our family is gone, ancestor."

Su Fang frowned and raised his hands in the air. He was frightened at first, but now he said anxiously: "Who are you? Have I seen you? Are you a young disciple of Jiuchi Jianlin?"

The Jiujianxian was also confused and asked doubtfully: "Who are you, kid? Are you a junior in my family?"

You Chuiyun glanced at him, then stepped forward to hug him, but Jiujianxian held his sword against his chest and prevented him from moving forward.

"The Supreme Ancestor! Wow, ah, ah, the Supreme Ancestor, the Supreme Ancestor, take revenge, take revenge for the children."

Jiu Jianxian's eyes froze, and he pointed his fingers between You Chuiyun's eyebrows, and there was a sound of strong wind exploding on his fingertips.

The god shouted: "Don't hurt anyone."

It turns out that Jiujianxian dropped his consciousness into Youchuiyun's sea of ​​consciousness and wanted to find clues.

It's just strange that this child is actually a mortal, and that's all. Why can't I see the little doll's heart? But I can feel it - very sincere feelings.

When Su Fang saw his master's expression, he showed a rare solemn expression. Master actually had doubts? Is it possible that this guy really has something to do with us?

"I told a lot of stories, but -" Jiujianxian said: "But they are true feelings? What is this? Did I meet a disciple who deceived Tongtian? Or is he here himself?"

He who deceives the heavens, the powerful ones, who do not know their appearance and temperament, will deceive everyone and everyone, even the gods have been deceived.

"No, no."

You Chuiyun was excited, wiping away tears and said, "I'm really wronged. Ancestor, Grand Ancestor, I really can't help myself when I see you."

Perhaps, to outsiders, this is a farce.

But for You Chuiyun, how could he be calm when he saw his ancestors?

The Yinxiao Sect was gone, the family was gone, and the elder brothers and sisters were almost slaughtered.

Living under someone else's roof, being ridiculed and suppressed by others, without dignity, and as humble as dirt.

Despair, the despair that had been suppressed for ten years, turned into grievance and resentment.

How could you hold back the moment you saw your ancestor?

Such a heartfelt cry is what nineteen-year-old You Chuiyun needs very much.

The Lord of Fire, whose temperament is just like his name, is as fierce as fire, and said angrily: "You brat, what kind of drama are you playing? Recognize your ancestor in public? Are you worthy of being the son-in-law of the god? Come and have a fight with me! I will also let you.

You recognize me as your ancestor in public!

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"Shut up."

While Su Fang was scolding, the flying sword moved, and with a clang sound, it was inserted directly into the feet of the Lord of Fire, forcing the latter to take a step back.

"Su Fang! Do you dare to take action?"

Su Fang ignored him, but frowned and looked at You Chuiyun and said fiercely: "Don't cry! What does a man look like? Stand up straight!"

You Chui YunTeng stood upright, but the tears still kept falling.

"Men shed no tears when they bleed." Su Fang said.

You Chuiyun completely stopped crying.

Su Fang finally had a smile and hammered his chest with his hand: "I don't know who you are or what you are doing, but I can feel that your thoughts are the same as your performance. I, Su Fang, don't know you.

, I don’t know you, but I’m very grateful to you. People’s emotions are very important, so I respect your feelings very much. Please respect us as well.”

"Um."

You Chuiyun wiped his face with his sleeve and nodded vigorously.

"Okay! So, I want to challenge you!"

"ah?"

"Ah what? I'm here to pry your corner!"
To be continued...