Flowing water falls and flowers go to spring, heaven and earth.

Before you know it, two and a half years have passed.

Among the thousands of peaks, a boy in a short shirt climbed a cliff and crossed a stream, like a dexterous ape.

As the sun rose, the boy came to the cave under Mount Buzhou.

Although he rushed all the way from the town, the boy’s breathing was steady and long at the moment.

“Master, wake up, the sun is basking in the ass~”

the boy shouted into the drowsy hole.

The clicking sound of friction floated out from the depths of the cave, and soon, a huge and hideous python head came into view.

The golden candle-like red blood-like inverted snake pupils looked down at the young man in front of him condescendingly.

Zhu Jiuyin suddenly opened his blood basin and let out a big yawn.

“Your eyes are more and more like your mother.”

The original Xiao Budian has long grown up, and now he can be called a teenager.

Although the body is still thin and thin, the body is full of vigor and vitality of this age.

The black hair is thick and the eyes are big, like a small cheetah.

“It’s normal for a son to be like a mother, Master.”

Ah Fei smiled brightly, revealing a mouth full of snow-white teeth, “Master, it’s been two and a half years, and the apprentice’s foundation is solid, are you considering teaching me the sword technique?”

“Two and a half years? So fast! ”

The red python’s head fell to the ground, basking in the sun.

Inside the cave, the python tail in the shadow flicked gently.

Swoosh.

In the sound of breaking the air, a heavy iron sword like a door panel flew out of the cave, and with a bang, it was inserted in front of Ah Fei.

The big sword has no edge, the whole body is pitch black, as if it has been soaked in an ink tank for hundreds of years, and the sword body is glowing with a slight red light.

Zhu Jiuyin said indifferently: “Xuantie heavy sword, weighing more than one hundred and thirty catties, good apprentice, if you want to learn swordsmanship, first hold this sword flat for two hours.” ”

Gollum~”

Ah Fei’s throat squirmed, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely.

Take two steps forward and hold the hilt of the epee with both hands.

Breathless Dantian, a low roar, both arms violently exerted force.

Xuan Tie’s heavy sword was pulled out, but the boy who used too much force stumbled back a few steps and sat on the ground with his butt.

The tooth grinning at the gravel.

“Master, it doesn’t seem to be very heavy.”

“Uh-huh, you’re right.”

“Master, don’t underestimate the apprentice, the mountain in the past two years has not been run for nothing.”

Fei gripped the hilt of his sword in his right hand and jerked the epee up.

The entire right arm is connected to the Xuantie epee in a straight line.

Ten seconds later.

The teenager gritted his teeth.

A minute later.

The boy was sweating profusely.

Two minutes later.

The trembling of his right arm could not be stopped.

Five minutes later.

The whole face is redder than a monkey’s butt.

Seven minutes.

Bang.

The Xuan Tie epee sword landed on the ground and directly smashed a few stones.

At this moment, the boy was embarrassed, as if he had just been fished out of water.

Wet hair sticks to the forehead and sideburns, and the short shirt is soaked.

Panting like a cow.

“Master… Pain…… It hurts!

“The arm muscles are like fire!”

Fei pinched his right arm, hissed, and gasped.

It really hurts.

The red python’s mouth hooked slightly, “Does your face hurt?”

Fei said shyly, “It hurts.” ”

Three feet of ice, not a day’s cold.”

“Don’t worry, take your time.”

“Let’s get used to the weight of the Xuantie epee first.”

Fei nodded.

After resting for a while, lift the sword in both hands, swing it slowly.

“Apprentice.”

“Master, what’s wrong?”

“I haven’t been to the world for many years, what is the outside world like now?”

“Master, I once heard Mr. Qi say that the continent we are on is called Immortal Gang.”

While waving his sword, Ah Fei said: “Xiangang Continent, there are ten countries, and a hundred schools of thought are contending.

“Ten countries, in fact, there must be dozens or hundreds of countries, but most of them are small countries with only a few states.”

“Northern Qi, Northern Jin, Great Zhou, Great Qin, Da Li, Baiyue, Di Rong.”

“Daxia, Da Shang, Wu Qian. These ten countries are the most powerful countries in the Xiangang Continent today.

“Between the nations, the canine teeth are intertwined, and the attacks are frequent. When the behemoths collided with each other, hundreds of families were born, and a hundred countries and thousands of pettiao were born. ”

Master, as for Buzhou Mountain, it is located in the southwestern boundary of Aquarius State among the thirteen states of the Wei Kingdom.”

“This year is the twenty-ninth year of Wei Guowenjing.”

“Listening to Uncle Guo, Emperor Wen Jing is already terminally ill and has few days to live.”

Zhu Jiu vagina: “This is a temple, what about the rivers and lakes?”

“How is the martial arts realm of this continent divided? Does the alchemist have the power to burn the sky and boil the sea?

Ah Fei was stunned, “Master, what is a gas refiner?!”

“A refining practitioner is an immortal cultivator and a cultivator.”

“What is an immortal cultivator? What is a monk? ”

~

” “Okay.”

……

Nearing one’s end.

The boy who wielded the Xuantie epee for a day returned to the town.

“Ah Fei, come over quickly, eat a bowl of tofu.”

In front of a stall, Liu Cui’er, dressed in green, beckoned to the young man.

“Here it comes.”

The boy happily ran to the tofu stall and took a seat.

White and tender tofu, crushed with chopsticks, sprinkled with some fine salt, drizzled with sesame oil, and garnished with chopped green onions and coriander.

Liu Cui’er handed a large bowl full of mixed tofu to the teenager.

The teenager immediately gobbled up.

“Ah Fei, are you short of money? Why do you always see you running deep into the mountains with a medicine basket on your back?

“Don’t say it’s to see Mr. Nan Candle.”

“In the past two years, you have gone to dig up medicinal herbs when you have nothing to do, help Uncle Guo deliver letters, and go down to the Taiping River to fish.”

“Ah Fei, lack of money to tell my sister.”

Liu Cui’er said with worry in her eyes.

“Sister Cui’er, the reason why I run all over the world all day is to save money and let Uncle Han from Wind Alley help me forge a sword.”

“Forge a sword?!”

Liu Cui’er was stunned, “What do you want a sword for?” The

boy put down his chopsticks, took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth.

Smile Yingying said: “Sister Cui’er, I have decided that when I grow up, I will leave the town and go to the rivers and lakes.” ”

Swords and shadows, freshly clothed and angry horses.”

……

On the way home, Fei saw Grandpa Liu, who was selling sugar gourds.

The bright red fruits covered in syrup and crystal jade, just looking at it, people drool.

Fei didn’t buy it.

Not because there is no money.

I don’t want to eat anymore.

Even if the teenager never eats.

Return to the loess courtyard in Wuyi Lane.

Fei first made a fire and boiled a pot of hot water.

Then wash away the dust.

Come to the main house, light three incense sticks, and insert them into the incense burner.

Bowed to his mother’s spirit tablet.

“Mother, the eight hundred and ninety-seventh day since you left your son.”

“Today, Master officially taught me to practice swords. That Xuantie epee is really heavy, and his son’s arms are still trembling.

“Today, after eating a full bowl of mixed tofu, I still didn’t give money, otherwise Sister Cui’er would have to chant the sutra with the monk again, and the bodhisattva would cry.”

“Mom, Sister Cui’er has been really happy in the past half a year, and she has never been happy, because she left Brother Shan to work outside.”

“Sister Cui’er doesn’t have to be beaten anymore.”

“Mother, when the child succeeds in his studies, when Brother Shan returns, I will immediately slaughter him.”

The setting sun spills into the house.

The young man faced the spirit card and muttered to himself.

……

Following.

Early morning.

“Ah~”

In the east wing of the small courtyard, a ghost crying wolf howl suddenly sounded.

Inside the house, on wooden beds.

Feeling the pinprick-like tingling pain coming from every inch of flesh and blood in his arms, Ah Fei’s face was as white as paper.

“How can it hurt so much?”

It’s as if you’re being sawn.

“Hiss~”

In the sound of gasping, Fei struggled to get dressed and went out the door.

……

Half an hour later.

The rising sun rises in the east.

Fei came to the only blacksmith shop in town located in Windswept Lane.

In the ventilated shop on all sides, black charcoal burns in the stove, and wisps of snuff smoke rise.

Several shirtless and chested men were constantly picking up iron hammers and smashing them on the red iron bars.

Mars billions of wisps.

The dark room grows bright.

Beads of hot sweat wrapped in charcoal ash streaked across the bodies of the men like cast iron in copper.

Ah Fei’s eyes were like copper bells, envious.

“Hey, boy in Wuyi Lane, why do you have the leisure to come and see me strike iron today?”

A stocky, bald-headed man walked out of the shop.

Pull off the cloth around your neck and wipe the sweat off your face.

“Uncle Han…”

“Presumptuous, who is your uncle?”

The bald man’s eyes widened angrily, like a violent tiger.

“Uh, Brother Han, I want to ask you to forge a sword for the kid.”

“Hehe, are there drawings?”

“Yes.”

Fei took out a folded boxy piece of rice paper from his sleeve, opened it and handed it over.

Taking the rice paper, the bald man looked down.

“It’s a fart drawn!”

“This sword? It’s not even one hundredth of the thickness of Lao Tzu’s crotch. The

bald man threw rice paper to the teenager.

“Say, little ladies, when will you get your sword?”

“First of all, the Sprinkler family is very busy these days, and there is no time to forge your embroidery needle.”

The young man was curious: “Brother Han, what are you busy with?”

The light scalp smiled and stared at the young man, “The Hui family is forging a peerless treasure knife, a dragon slaying knife~” ”

Dragon slaying knife?!”

The teenager muttered.

“There is so much nonsense, when to take the sword?”

“Uh, Brother Han, I don’t know this cost…” The

bald head stretched out his big hand full of calluses, “Tong Suo is not deceived, five hundred taels of snowflake pattern silver!”

The young man also stretched out his little hand and gritted his teeth, “Five taels!” ”

Hahaha!”

The bald laughter was presumptuous and contemptuous, shaking the blacksmith shop and falling ash.

“Boy!”

The laughter stopped abruptly.

The bald head glared viciously at the boy with a look of trepidation.

Word by word.

“Deal!”


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