Transcending the Nine Heavens

The one on the left, slightly older, has a sharper breath, a long sword hanging between his waist, but it never feels burdensome. It appears that the sword is integrated with the sheath of the sword and the body of the teenager. Natural!

The one on the right, slightly younger, but light-hearted, blunt-eyed, seemed not to see the world in the eyes, but there was also a rush of air on the deviation.

An ancient sheath of swords, but with a diagonal back on its back, reveals only a handful of swords from its shoulders. And that blade, it's also white!

The two men, walking through the mud in white, stepped onto the snow-white carpet without any hesitation. Two lines of muddy footprints left them so prominently behind. He walked forward a dozen times and then suddenly stopped on the white carpet.

Two people looked up slightly at the ancient catchment tower at the same time and looked away.

Du Fa ran all the way up his stomach and bowed with a compliment. His hands were close to his thighs and a 90-degree bend came; this was definitely a very difficult move for his fat stomach! Unfortunately, he did it without compromise.

“Prince Chu, please! Please...” Du Fu's rich face smiled. At this moment, if he had a tail on his ass, he would have rocked like a windmill.

“Brother, this catchment tower is quite well prepared.” The young boy, with a gentle smile in his mouth, looked at the white carpet under his feet and said with some pleasure.

“It's okay.” The old, cold nod, said: “This stepped on the touch and barely satisfied me. ”

Du Fa's financial eyebrow jumped and his heart laughed bitterly: this thousand gold ferret carpet was laid on the mud to greet him, and he only swapped it for this dude saying, 'I'm happy with the touch I stepped on it'...

“Guys, the shop is ready for the best room, and everything inside is new. We also ask the two boys to move in for a rest and freeze in the cold outside, huh...” Dufa's fat face shows a sincere smile.

“The neighborhood is cold... well, well, take the lead.” When the elderly son had negative hands, he walked over first. The white clothes drifted like they didn't touch the ground.

Walking to the door, two rows of hardwearing men bowed at the same time: "Welcome, son! ”

The two teenagers nodded their faces simultaneously, revealing a good smile. In the face of these lowly people, their deity is far more intimate than in the face of nobility.

In the smile of their spring wind, each of the two rows of big men felt what they had in their hands. At a glance, it turns out that each of them had two silver tickets. The par value of each sheet is 500 taels.

It's two, not one.

This trivial move made these polite men fall in love with the two boys from the beginning.

A silver ticket is a casual reward, but both are five hundred taels, which is respect and contains a 'pair’ of blessings. And all of them are two 500 taels, which means that these two boys have not forgotten these inferior people from the beginning. This has become their habit for a long time.

And the more this habit is, the easier it is to get respect and love. From the heart.

This is the nobility of nature!

Du Fa was kind enough to accompany him, but he was afraid that he had not straightened his waist rod all the way up, his head had not been lifted up, and a brilliant daisy flower was smiling on his face, and it was always blooming.

The two teenagers, accompanied by him, entered the catchment building.

Mo Tianyun stood in front of the window, frowning, muttering to himself, "Who are these two? ”

Footsteps squealed in the hallway, two distinguished guests had gone up to the fifth floor and heard the young man smile softly: “Boss Du, thank you for your trouble, it is difficult to think of everything so thoughtfully for you. ”

Then the sound of Du Fa Wei, obviously some laughing face: “Wherever, the son is satisfied with the little, he is relieved haha...”

Mo Tianyun's eyebrows jumped. Son, little one. You call yourself "little" in front of these two people as a dough?

Mo Tianyun walked out the door and slowly came to the small hall on the fourth floor. He knows that these dudes are bound to be here right now.

Go in and take a look, for sure.

Whether it's a hostile family or a coalition family, a young man has a table full of rhetoric.

Gu Yanyang and Gu Yanyue brothers have a table; Rokwu and Liu Wufeng have a table, Dong family members do not have tears to occupy a table. As for the young man who usually lies on the table, he is the elder master of the Ji family, Ji Zheng.

Every time I see this discipline, Mo Tianyun feels like a fly. This guy is his own cousin, only three months younger than himself, and God knows how lazy this guy is.

Ji Cast had set a record: everyone was trying in the war zone, and his entourage was seriously injured and rested for three months. And he didn't bring the maid, which directly led to one thing: Lord Ji's clothes haven't been washed for three months.

He changed his underwear every day and threw it at the end of the bed. Once again, when Mo Tianyun went to look for him, he saw Brother Ji naked on the bed, wrinkling his eyebrows and looking for clothes.

And the way he looked for clothes was different: he wore them everywhere, he didn't wash them. Big Brother Ji pulled one to smell it on his nose, pulled another to smell it on his nose... compare back and forth, I was looking for the smallest one...

The clouds collapsed instantly to see the phenomenon. Since then, this cousin has never been seen again, swearing venomous oaths to God that he will never partner with Ji Casting again.

And the name, listen, Kick-Ass = Remember! And a brother named Kim Mo, um, Kim Mo = lonely. Mo Tianyun sometimes wonders, what kind of name is that?

The hall, a dozen tables, is full. Mo Tianyun walked in and suddenly the two Mo family masters stood up and gave him a place to occupy a table.

Rockwu is yelling, “Who dares to bet on me? Bet on the identities of these two teenagers! I bet 10,000 taels of silver! ”

Gu Yanyang chuckled: “10,000 taels of silver? What about the food? ”

Ji Zheng laid down lazily and raised one hand: “I bet if I lost, I wouldn't take a bath for a month. ”

Rockwu scornfully said, "Isn't that your dream? You're still gambling because you lost? How shameless is that?” I laughed.

Mo Tianyun looked at these people with a gloomy smile. Many people, too, met for the first time, and their enemies were indistinguishable. These worldly sons have never been sitting in a hall like this before and have never been turned upside down.

This strange phenomenon is also hard to see in the middle of the third day.

Everyone has a strange feeling in their hearts; other people, or more or less, hold onto it, except for Dong's tearlessness and discipline, which are still intact.

“What do you bet?” Mo Tianyun looked at Rockwu slightly.

“I bet this is the last three days of the family! Even if it's not the Nine Hormones, it must be the children of a big family!” Rockwu spoke loudly.

“You're talking like a fart!” Mo Tianyun scornfully said: “Everyone's eyes are not blind, everyone can see it! Still have to bet with you? Isn't that just cheating on silver? ”

Rockwu's purple face turned red and angry. “What do you care? ”

“Boring!” Mo Tianyun snorted.

All of a sudden, the smell spread, and the boys suddenly looked strange and held their breath.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Yanyang shouted angrily: "Bastard! Put your shoes on! ”

Everyone's voice seems to be crying and not being angry. Ji Zheng actually took off his shoes and took a chopstick from the table and scratched her feet...

And the smell of rot just came out of his two feet, and I didn't know he hadn't washed his feet for a few days...

Gu Yanyang's table was next to him, and he was victimized by it.

“I scratch my own feet, what the fuck?” Without anyone scratching beside the castle, like this, it doesn't look like the son of a big family, it's like a junior gangster.

After scratching for a while, I lifted the chopstick and sniffed it in front of my nose. I sighed: “It tastes stronger...”

Everyone suffocated and felt their stomach flicker.

Dong stood up without tears, fitted and pounded up. Stuck in the neck is an old fist; the grandfather didn't say a word, but his hand was the first.

Ji Cast screamed loudly and fought back.

The sons circled and everyone held their breath and waved their hands yelling for gas. The atmosphere was warm, and the bang bang bang sounded like a crowd.

“Okay!” Mo Tianyun frowned, unhappy. "Ji Zheng, what are you like? Are you ashamed of yourself? ”

“If my dick hadn't run away... do you think I'd be willing to be with you?” Ji Cast hummed and climbed up, rolled his white eyes and slowly put on his shoes, "I don't want to either, but this... itch, what should I do? ”

“Well, tell me about the two people who just arrived.” Mo Tianyun frowned and said: “Some of us do not know each other, some are also enemies of Tianan Haibei, others are enemies of each other... but I would like to remind you that this time we come down is a trial; and the purpose of the trial is the Nine Swordsmen! ”

Mentioning the word "Nine Swords", everyone calmed down.

“Those two men, of high morale, obviously came from all of us. And, as you can see from their breath, these are two young swordsmen! Though I can't tell how to fix it,... swordsmen of this age, even in three days of our family, do not! ”

“At these sensitive moments, these two people suddenly appeared...” Mo Tianyun said here, has successfully led people to the thought: “If it has nothing to do with the birth of the Nine Robberies sword, I would not believe it. ”

“But since it has to do with the Nine Swordsmen thing, it is our competitor and a powerful opponent.” Even a hostile family cannot deny Mo Tianyun's words.

“So… you mustn't be careless.” Mo Tianyun sank: “Tianyun would like to remind you here. ”

Mo Tianyun also somehow suddenly felt a strong crisis when those two teenagers appeared! There seems to be a feeling in the underworld that these two teenagers will be enemies of their own life and death!

This feeling makes no sense, but it does exist.

And this crisis, Mo Tianyun felt, even more pressured than his brother Mo Tianyang! Mo Tianyun always believed in his feelings.

So Mo Tianyun's first thing is to use the Nine Robberies sword to form an alliance among the sons present in this brief time.

Enemies! Just in case!

Although it is a divided alliance, it is, after all, the descendant of the great families. Even if they don't talk or do anything, but just stand together, it's a powerful deterrent!

Even if Mo Tianyun doesn't say it, people can realize it. These people are the first elite of all the big families, or some pretend to be crazy, or some look like dudes, but who are the real idiots?

Even the discipline... Although this guy is sloppy, no one, including Mo Tianyun, dares to underestimate him.

“Mo Tianyun, these two... but you have enemies?” A man asks faintly. This question is obviously accompanied by contemplation: “No, these two people should not, at first glance, raise the meaning of dating. This natural temperament cannot be changed. If you are a person in the middle three days, I have no reason to know; there should be no such person in the next three days... the only possibility is to be in the last three days, but if you are in the last three days... what are you nervous about? ”

The talking teenager herself occupies the middle table, dressed in white, sword brow, eyebrows, but unintentionally flashes the glow of evil ghost charm.

This makes his temperament seem to be changing at all times. Evil for a moment. Soft for a moment, but violent for a moment...

Anyway, anyone who sees him will feel: this guy is a little evil!

Mo Tianyun's heart was tight, but his face was gorgeous, and he smiled softly: “Brother Ao, this man has no grudges with me in the past. If he has no recent enemies, how can he have any grudges with me? Brother Ao's words are somewhat strange. I just want to remind you, why does Brother Ao always measure a gentleman's belly with a small heart? ”

This person is Mo Tianyun, the most taboo of the younger generations of all the big families in the middle three days; even Mo Tianyun and Dong are not tearless, this is not the weight of people in Mo Tianyun's heart!

Evil boy, proud evil cloud!

The evil man, now in the middle of the third day of all his family's younger life, deserves to be the leader! In all the worlds, there are those who hate him, who want to kill him, who envy him, who cannot replace him, and those who revere him when they see him, but no one is averse to his status.

This guy, he's really capable of this.

Even Mo Tianyun and Mo Tianyun brothers, at this time, are suppressed by the death of the arrogant evil cloud!

“Measuring the heart of a gentleman with one's own little heart, huh, gentleman...” The proud and evil cloud smiled faintly: “Even my own brother wants to kill, even my own sister wants to hurt... Are you a gentleman? ”

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< A nine thousand words all night long, I've sorted out four thousand words first, everyone watch first. I feel a little less than 4,000 words. It won't be sent for now. Come back at night and I'll fix it. There's no time, I have to go home immediately. It's Dad's birthday, um, don't worry, I'm massive, a thousand glasses not drunk, wood anything. There must be an update in the evening… you have to be confident in me. >

< One thing I secretly revealed to everyone: I used to use my own power to pour down the punished tree and the summer demon knife and countless others, and my brother still stood! At the start of the annual meeting, my eye-catching knife and others fell down, I can still drink more than a dozen bottles... > (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)