Farming Boy With A Magic Ring

C186 The Spirit of the Sword



C186 The Spirit of the Sword

The old priest said three points in one breath. He saw Yang Hsingchen staring at him unhappily. He laughed proudly, "Hahaha, kid, don't glare at me. It's useless even if you glare at me. Who asked me to punch you harder than my fist! In one sentence, you can scold me, but you can also hate me. But you can't give up on yourself and work tirelessly. Of course, if you don't care about the lives of your friends and family, then I'll just treat it as a waste of my time. At most, I'll just find a suitable body for cultivation in the Hua time period."    

    

"Why are you still talking so much nonsense? Didn't I already promise you? Old bastard, since you gave me three years' time... Then in these three years, without violating your rules... Don't fucking come out and disturb my life. Do you know? " Yang Hsingchen roared angrily.    

    

" Hehe, kid, do I need you to say that? Do you think that I am one of those beautiful girls who keeps circling around you?"    

    

"Hsingchen, Hsingchen, where are you? Awoo, awoo..." Su Yinxue and Ling Nan chased after him with all the animals in the house.    

    

The old Daoist flew towards the mountain forest with a swoosh, although he could not see his people anymore. His voice could still be heard, "Remember, do not mention anything about me to anyone. And the spiritual water in that Ring Space is the foundation of your cultivation. Don't always use it to farm and earn money. In any case, you'll die in three years. Why do you need so much money? Hahaha..."    

    

"Hsingchen, dad, brother... Awoo... Awoo..."    

    

"Stop shouting, I'm here!"    

    

Yang Hsingchen walked to Wan Dong's side and patted him lightly. Wan Dong woke up with a frightened face. "Ghost!"    

    

"Stop screaming. The ghost has left a long time ago. You are a priest, but you can't even defeat an old ghost."    

    

"Old ghost? What kind of old ghost?" Wan Dong's face was still filled with fear.    

    

" En, it is an old ghost from a few hundred years ago. He said that he was entrusted by Koo Ping's father to come and see Koo Ping. Now, he has already left. "    

    

"Damn it, no wonder I can't feel his existence. It turned out that he was an old ghost who had worked for several hundred years. You can't blame me for that. He's too old. It's normal that I can't test him. Haha!" Wan Dong was relieved when he heard that the old ghost had already left.    

    

" Hsingchen, dad, brother... Wu... "The beauties cried as they pounced on him.    

    

"Woof, woof, woof..." After Hei Tan hugged the other animals and other beauties, he hugged them and rubbed them continuously.    

    

"Hsingchen, what happened just now? Why was Mr Wan suddenly blown into the sky by the wind? Is there a powerful ghost?" Seeing that the person was fine, the curiosity of the beauties immediately rose again.    

    

"Yeah, there really is a powerful ghost! This old ghost was the one who secretly helped Koo Ping last time when Koo Ping was bullied by her classmates. The reason why he did this was because he had been entrusted by Koo Ping's father in the underworld. He wanted him to secretly protect Koo Ping and prevent her from falling in love before graduating from university."    

    

"So he came to test us and see if Koo Ping and I really are siblings. Just now, he also said that he had already completely tested that we were siblings with one heart. So he did not bother us anymore. And little sister, he asked me to transfer the message to you. In these three years, you can't be in any relationship. Otherwise, whoever you talk to will die."    

    

"Ah? So that's what happened? My dad really found such an unreliable friend. Not only did he cause everyone to be on tenterhooks, he even almost hurt Mr Wan. I'm sorry, everyone. I'm sorry, Mr Wan." Koo Ping thought that it was true and kept greeting him.    

    

Although everyone else believed what Yang Hsingchen said, Su Yinxue could tell that Yang Hsingchen was lying with one look. Not to mention his blinking left eye and his ability to disguise himself. But when it came to the sixth feeling of a woman and her understanding of Yang Hsingchen... She knew that her boyfriend wasn't just lying. He had also encountered a huge problem.    

    

However, Su Yinxue was still a smart woman. She knew... Yang Hsingchen must have his reasons for doing this, so not only did she not point it out, she also did not point it out. Instead, she tried her best to lead the conversation somewhere else, so that everyone could quickly get out of this shadow.    

    

In the spacious and comfortable bedroom, Yang Hsingchen sat alone on the sofa and fell into deep thought.    

    

No wonder after he was shot by Scarface, his wounds healed in an instant. And he even obtained a spatial ring. It turned out that all of this was done on purpose by this old bastard. It was because his bones were unique and suitable for cultivating his martial arts. Then, when he was almost done cultivating, he would come and possess his body. 'Damn it, what a sinister method. Just like that, my efforts were all in vain. '    

    

What was hateful was that even though he knew that it was a trap, he had no choice but to continue jumping inside. Otherwise, all his friends and family would suffer along with him.    

    

Strictly speaking, he no longer had any relatives. He wasn't afraid of the old bastard's threat on this point. But what about Su Yinxue's family? In his heart, they were already family. If they were hurt because of him, he couldn't bear it.    

    

There was also Ling Nan, his little sister Koo Ping, and those brothers and friends from Dongzhu. All of these were his concern and he would not bet their lives on them.    

    

Damn it, he originally thought that it was a gift from God to him that he got this ring. Who knew that what fell from the sky was not a pie, but a huge trap!    

    

What a big trap!    

    

Where should I go?    

    

Yang Hsingchen rubbed his temples and habitually took out a cigarette. Smoke He slowly sorted out his thoughts. First, even if it wasn't for the old bastard taking care of him, he couldn't tell this to anyone. He didn't want to cause unnecessary panic.    

    

Second, in order to ensure the safety of the beauties, he really couldn't marry anyone for the time being. Thirdly, the old mixed fur seemed to treasure the spiritual water in the Ring Space very much. Since that was the case, he might as well use the spiritual water to farm more. First, he could help the people he needed, and the two of them could also disgust the old mixed fur.    

    

The most important thing was that his left eye had the ability to see through Tang Bohu's fan. This was beyond the old mixed fur's expectations. He didn't see him two days ago because it was a coincidence. When his left eye needed to rest, he just came out.    

    

Since his left eye could get his special ability from antiques, why not go out for a walk? Maybe I can get some unexpected benefits from other antiques. In addition to my hard work, perhaps after three years, I still have the capital to fight with that old bastard!    

    

Right! One sentence, no matter what, I can't just sit and wait for death!    

    

According to what Old Li said, when a swordsman meets an opponent who is several times stronger than himself, even if he knows that he is going to die, he must still have the spirit to show his sword! It was not scary to fall under an opponent's sword, but it was scary to not even dare to light up his sword!    

    

He would light up his sword whenever he met an enemy! Blood splashed out in seven steps. Either you die, or I die!    

    

When he thought of this, Yang Hsingchen's eyes lit up. He put out his cigarette butt, let out a long breath, and walked into the Ring Space to cultivate.    

    


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