One Hundred and Twenty Times

Falling Cloud City, Sun Family

The rising sun in the east was only showing half of its head, and there were still visible water droplets on the leaves in the forest, but the dense forest in the back of the mountain resounded with a burst of sword swinging sounds.

One could only see a sixteen year old boy holding a three inch long wooden sword, practicing hard in the forest, the boy's sword brows and starry eyes, although he was dressed in simple clothes, he looked serious and was engrossed in practicing the sword.

The swordsmanship he practiced was just the basic swordsmanship, although the moves were bland, every move and every stance in the basic swordsmanship was perfectly rehearsed by the teenager.

This teenager's name was Sun Bing, a disciple of the Sun Family.

Splitting sword, stabbing sword, ruffling sword, sweeping sword ... A seemingly simple basic sword technique seemed to have been rejuvenated in Sun Bing's hands, especially the wooden sword in his hands, which had already morphed from its initial wooden color to pure black, transmitting a strong historical aura, and must have been in use for a very long time.

However, after a set of swordsmanship rehearsal, Sun Bing's face instantly paled, at the same time, his eyes shed a trace of unwillingness: "Physical quality really can't keep up, just a set of basic swordsmanship let me can't stand it, the heavens are unfair ah."

The words just fell, the original unwilling look gradually fade away, looked at the sunrise which has already risen high, Sun Bing calculated the time and said softly: "It's time to collect the monthly salary again, go before it's too late, I hope to have better luck today."

After saying that, he packed the wooden sword close to his body, then turned around and walked towards the Sun family.

The Sun Family was one of the three major families in Falling Clouds Town, originating two hundred years ago, when it started off with medicinal herbs, and then finally the ancestor cultivated by chance, and then created a party of families. It might not sound like much, but the entire population of Falling Clouds Town was 100,000 people, and in addition to the remaining two major families, there was no other enemy in a hundred mile radius, which could be called the emperor of the land.

The back of the mountain is not far from the Sun family, not much time Sun Bing has walked to the Sun family's entrance, the entire door is made of precious rosewood, ordinary people even if you get a piece, but also can be clothed and fed for a few years long.

The handle on the door is made of gold from the hideous demonic beasts, the handle is set with two precious night pearl, white and moving; and from afar, set with the door of gold, in the sunshine is more dazzling.

Just a single gate, enough to highlight the majesty and heritage of the family, which is also the three great families dare to be so open, ordinary people if so, even if the family wealth of ten thousand won is no match for the cultivator a divine power.

After the main door is a wide courtyard, the two sides of the path is also planted with trees and flowers for people to enjoy, but at the moment Sun Bing has absolutely no appreciation of the beautiful scenery of the mind, only want to quickly receive their monthly salary, so that they can carry on cultivation.

Monthly salary is in a remote account room by the peripheral steward Qin Ming issued, but usually unusually quiet account room today is a bit of the feeling of the market, although many people, but not the slightest bit of chaos, everyone is orderly queuing up, although which is mixed with a little bit of light conversation sound, but also harmless.

Only Sun Bing is completely different from others, as if a transparent person, even if others chatting how happy, also has nothing to do with him, and even his body in front of and behind an empty position, no one is willing to approach him.

In this regard, Sun Bing also does not care, eyes to see the nose, nose to see the mouth, mouth to see the heart, quietly waiting, monthly salary can be considered a benefit of the family disciples, even if you are lazy, with the monthly salary issued by the family can also ensure their basic life.

The team's advance speed is very fast, the steward basically take a look at the person to confirm the monthly salary will be issued, basically there will not be the slightest delay, not long before the turn of Sun Bing, just when he was ready to step forward to receive the monthly salary, a person from the gate slowly walked.

There was no intention of queuing up at all, and directly ran in front of Sun Bing, then faintly said, "Take it out!"

This attitude could be considered to be warped to the sky, and the surrounding conversations slowed to a halt, but not only did Steward Qin's face not show the slightest bit of dissatisfaction in the face of such a poor attitude, he was even full of smiles, "Isn't this Sun Yao? Here again to help the young master collect his monthly salary, this is for this month, take a look." After saying that, enough to give Sun Yao two bottles of body quenching pills, while also offering tens of taels of silver.

Only Sun Yao's nostrils were turned up to the sky, casually took the monthly salary in his hand and turned around without saying a word, which made Steward Qin could only smile awkwardly, and quite a few people around him had smiles on their faces, only to forcefully hold them back.

But even if Sun Yao attitude rude, Qin steward also have no way, because Sun Yao's master is the Sun family's young master Sun Long, at the moment has been hardened body eight layer, and even about to break through the hardened body nine layer, can be called the Sun family's first day of talent, the monthly salary of this small amount of money is not placed in the eyes of the other party, and even can be said that this is the reward for their own boy.

Qin steward of Sun Yao not much way, a belly of fire in the heart, can not help but look behind Sun Bing's face is a little bad, casually take one or two silver to the counter a put, lazily said: "No, this is your monthly salary."

Looking at the mere one or two silver on the counter, Sun Bing couldn't help but clench his teeth, his fists clenched tightly, while secretly remembering in his heart, "This is the tenth year, the one hundred and twentieth time."

To know the Sun family for the young generation of the monthly salary is each person ten taels of silver per month, a bottle of body quenching dan, of which body quenching dan is even the big head, and Steward Qin gave Sun Bing only one-tenth of the rest of the people.

Not to mention a bottle of body quenching dan, not even a single one, this is even more of a world of difference compared to the previous Sun Yao, to know that Sun Yao is only a mere subordinate of someone else.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't think that Sun Bing would still have the face to stay, that he would still have the courage to come and collect his monthly salary, huh a waste."

"Yeah, really can't figure out why he should be taken in, just an underling."

A burst of ridicule came from the surroundings, which made Wang Hong's teeth clench even tighter, his nails were piercing into his skin, the pain instead made him more conscious.

In ten years this kind of scene had been experienced exactly one hundred and twenty times, it could be said that every time he received his monthly salary, he would be ridiculed.

But Sun Bing didn't dare to let his get used to other people's mockery, looking at the sneering faces around him, he silently said to himself, "To know shame, remember every mockery now."

"Alright, Steward Qin, send him his monthly salary." Suddenly, a tall and beautiful woman walked in.

She was over double ten years old, her skin was like solid fat, and although her face was filled with a flirtatious aura, it was incredibly serious, as if it was a piece of icy cold wind, the two auras entangled with each other, and she attracted everyone's attention as soon as she arrived.

"I didn't expect Missy to come, it seems that I heard that she has also quenched the ninth layer of the body, not only is she beautiful, even her natural talent is so good. Why did she come over today?"

"I don't know, probably because she wants to receive some kind of elixir."

"Yes, Eldest Miss Sun Yanran." Regarding the orders of the eldest miss, Steward Qin didn't dare to refuse in the slightest, and after making a bow, he took out the ten taels of silver.

Casually, he threw it on the cabinet, his face filled with mockery, and I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, but he still forgot the bottle of Body Tempering Pill.

Sun Bing did not show off his tongue, in the past ten years, one hundred and twenty times, all kinds of means he tried, to no avail, in the end, Sun Bing understood that only power is the right way, now all he has to do is to lie down and taste the courage.

After packing up his monthly salary, Sun Bing did not complain a word, turned around and walked towards the door, and in a short time disappeared in the eyes of the crowd.

In the side yard, Sun Bing hid the gold coins as if he was a prophet.

Not long after, three youths slowly walked over, Sun Bing remained expressionless, even though he was quite familiar with the people in front of him and knew what would happen next, it was as if it had nothing to do with him, he just quietly watched.

"Yo, I heard that you received quite a lot of monthly salary today? Hand it over!" Sun Yang said grimly.

"Yes, I heard that it was still Missy who helped to relieve the situation, really don't know what's good for you." Sun Yong also mocked.

"Why talk so much nonsense, just do it." Sun Ce's words were harsh.

The three of them directly stepped forward and gave a violent beating to Sun Bing, their fists mercilessly struck Sun Bing's body, and their mouths were still taunting, "Why do you think you need to do this? Why don't you just honestly hand over your monthly salary? You can also get beaten up less."

"Do not hand out also no harm, just once a month to beat out of anger, the mood is much better."

These words even made Wang Hong's teeth clench, his eyes looked at the three people in front of him with dead eyes, memorizing their faces in his mind.

After a long time, he saw the three people clapped their hands and nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, let's fight here today, if we continue to fight, we might kill him, and that wouldn't be a good look, after all, he is still the patriarch's righteous son." After saying that, he turned around and left.

On the contrary, Sun Bing, at this moment, he was in a sorry state, the clothes that were already worn out were like cloth, his body was covered with a piece of blue and a piece of purple, and the corner of his mouth was even bleeding.

Stiffly move his body, even his perseverance can not help but suck in a mouthful of cool air, there is no place on his body that does not hurt, which makes Sun Bing secretly swear: "Sun Yang, Sun Yong, Sun Ce, the shame of these ten years I remember. One day, I will definitely repay it tenfold and a hundredfold."

Only after half a minute did Sun Bing endure the pain in his body, put away the ten taels of silver, and slowly walked towards his residence.

In the past ten years, it wasn't that he hadn't resisted, but as a person weaker than an ordinary person, he was completely no match for the other party, and was even beaten even harder.

And when he was beaten, even if he made any extra movements to wail, it could be a reason to be beaten, from that time Sun Bing understood that this world was ultimately a world where fists spoke, and only by becoming a cultivator could he take revenge.

So since then, Sun Bing knew that he had to be patient, lying in wait, but with this decade, this hundred and twenty times, dead in his mind.