Chapter 1 Leaving the Mountain

In an ancient temple deep in the mountains, Duan Laoliu hugged the leg of an old man with white hair and howled like a slaughtered pig.

"Master, I don't want to leave! I haven't served you enough!"

Duan Laoliu cried very hard, no tears came out, but two strings of snot squeezed out.

The white-haired old man's eyes were red, and tears were about to fall.

MMP, this dress is newly bought!

"Laoliu, it's not that we're driving you away. It's just that after following us for so many years, you've learned everything you should learn. We have nothing to teach you."

Duan Laoliu immediately retorted, "Who said that? I haven't learned the second volume of the Nine Revolutions Azure Ripple Manual!"

The white-haired old man reluctantly pulled out an ancient book from his arms, frowning, and felt another pang of pain.

He turned his face to the side: "Take it!"

Having snatched his master's Nine Revolutions Azure Ripple Manual, Duan Laoliu moved his gaze and locked onto another old man in white robes, spotless.

"Second Master, I can't bear to leave you..."

Before Duan Laoliu could repeat his trick, the white-robed old man quickly coughed twice.

"Ahem, Laoliu, haven't you always wanted your Second Master's Nine Yin Divine Needles? Today, I will pass them on to you!"

Just as Duan Laoliu took the silver needles, another old man in an apricot-colored Taoist robe took out a carved bead.

"Laoliu, this is the Heavenly Fortune Pearl. Consider it Third Master's farewell gift to you!"

These three masters had all given him treasures. Duan Laoliu knew that they were really determined to drive him down the mountain this time.

However, how could Laoliu be willing to leave without squeezing them dry?

"Masters, I heard that it's dangerous down the mountain. What if I'm bullied? I'd better stay with you. It's safer!"

Hearing this, the Fourth Master, wearing armor, snorted angrily and directly took out a golden token with the words 'Tian Ce' engraved on it!

"A true man stands between heaven and earth, what is there to fear? If anyone dares to bully you, take this Tian Ce token and go to the Northern Border to mobilize 100,000 Tian Ce troops and kill them all!"

"Got it!"

Duan Laoliu happily took the Tian Ce token, and as soon as he put it in his arms, he frowned again.

"As the saying goes, a penny can stump a hero. If I go down the mountain to make a living with nothing, wouldn't I be disgracing my masters' reputation?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man in luxurious clothes took out a black card.

The old man had a fair face and no beard, and looked quite wealthy.

When he spoke, his face was full of smiles.

"Hehe, Laoliu, you have deeply inherited our true teachings, so what difficulty is there in earning money? Take this card first. There's not much money in it, only thirty or fifty billion. It's Fifth Master's pocket money for you!"

"Thank you, Fifth Master!"

Duan Laoliu thanked him for once.

Facts have proved that money not only makes the world go round, but also makes people's mouths sweeter.

When it was the next master's turn, Duan Laoliu licked his lips, but in the end, he didn't dare to speak.

He wanted to skip this master, but the Sixth Master, who was hidden in black robes, rarely took the initiative to speak.

"Seeing this thumb ring is like seeing me."

Along with the voice, a dark golden thumb ring was already on Laoliu's left thumb.

Duan Laoliu nodded to Sixth Master, everything was understood without words.

Then he opened his arms and hugged a beautiful woman.

The woman's skin was fair and smooth, and she exuded a faint, captivating fragrance.

Her delicate body was wrapped in a red dress, revealing her curves.

Duan Laoliu was about to embrace her, but the woman hit him on the head!

She puffed out her chest and scolded, "You little brat, you still want to take advantage of me?"

Duan Laoliu greedily sucked in the fragrance in the air and smiled.

"Seventh Master, you know I can't bear to leave you the most. Why don't you come down the mountain with me? Isn't it better than guarding these old men!"

Seventh Master giggled, and the other six old men's faces turned blue.

"You little brat, if I go with you, how will you pick up girls? Think about those girls, tall, short, fat, thin, in uniforms, in black stockings..."

Duan Laoliu swallowed and interrupted, "Seventh Master, you don't need to say anymore, I think I already know what to do."

Before he finished speaking, a black shadow swept away, and the sound was already coming from the foot of the mountain.

Just kidding, when choosing between a big tree and a forest, you must choose a forest!

…

In the ancient temple, only the seven masters remained, looking at each other.

"This little devil, we finally coaxed him away!"

First Master breathed a long sigh of relief, but there was no sign of relaxation in his eyebrows.

Second Master smiled with relief, "Having deeply inherited our seven people's true teachings, this brat will stir up a bloody storm wherever he goes!"

Seventh Master looked sad, "It's just a pity, this farewell may be a separation forever, I already miss him."

Third Master shook his head and sighed, "There's no way, he's still young, we can't let him accompany us old guys to die together!"

Fourth Master snorted angrily, "The mere Ghost Sword Immortal, we weren't afraid of him twenty years ago, and we won't be afraid of him twenty years later."

Fifth Master rattled on the abacus, "Twenty years ago, we only won by a narrow margin according to the plan. He has been in seclusion for twenty years, and his skills must have greatly increased, while we have only wasted twenty years. With this advance and retreat, this battle... is dangerous!"

Sixth Master made a final decision, "Just do it!"

…

Jiangyang Railway Station, full of people.

Duan Laoliu squatted down at the exit as soon as he got off the train.

It wasn't that he wanted to squat down and rest for a while, but he found that the scenery from this angle was particularly good.

What short skirts, what black stockings, what white and flowery long legs... exciting, enjoyable, you can't see such good scenery on the mountain!

But no matter how good the scenery is, you can't keep watching it, or you'll be regarded as a bumpkin.

Although he dressed like a bumpkin and behaved like a bumpkin.

But he just didn't want to be regarded as a bumpkin.

Wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth, Duan Laoliu stood up and stretched.

Bang!

A muffled sound.

Duan Laoliu looked back and saw a skinny, dark-skinned guy with yellow hair lying on the ground.

Looking like a dried rabbit.

"Damn, are you blind?"

Before Duan Laoliu could figure out what was going on, the little yellow-haired guy started cursing.

"Are you okay, brother? I just stretched, and I didn't expect to knock you into this state!"

Duan Laoliu thought to himself, is my skill growing recently, how can I hurt people just by walking by!

The little yellow-haired guy howled, "Okay? You broke my arm and you say I'm okay? I can't even stand up now!"

Duan Laoliu was stunned, "Your arm is broken, why can't you stand up? From a medical point of view, you can't stand up if your leg is broken!"

The little yellow-haired guy was also stunned.

Damn, I was careless.

"I don't care, you injured me anyway, you can't leave without paying me!"

Duan Laoliu laughed, "How much do you want me to pay?"

The little yellow-haired guy's eyes rolled around, "Without five thousand yuan, you won't be able to leave today!"

The smile on Duan Laoliu's face grew stronger, "Brother, if I'm not mistaken, you're trying to extort money, right!"