Chapter 138: The Sword

Chen Yu ran over happily, grabbed Zhou Yu's hand, leaned close to his ear and whispered: "Grandpa said that he admires you, let's go, go up the mountain and meet the others." ”

"Well, good..."

For Chen Yu's words, Zhou Yu still trusts him very much.

Before leaving, the old man also deliberately handed Zhou Yu a bag and said to him: "Open it when you encounter troubles that can't really be solved, but you can be sure that you will turn evil into good fortune and put it away." ”

With that, he went back to the house.

This old man gives people a very kind feeling, but after Zhou Yu came into contact, he knew that he was not simple. The real masters are often extremely ordinary.

The more low-key the person, the more powerful.

Zhou Yu also felt more and more that he knew Chen Yu and picked up a treasure.

After what happened just now, Chen Yu kept holding Zhou Yu's hand and apologized in a low voice: "Brother Zhou, I'm sorry, I was also present when my fourth grandfather made things difficult for you just now, but I didn't stop it... Will you blame me?"

Zhou Yu touched her little head lightly and said, "How can it be? As long as you can get their approval and are willing to entrust you to me, all this is nothing." ”

"Really, I'm so important to you?"

"Really. ”

Further up the mountain, you will enter a forest of sword trees. The so-called sword wood forest is composed of a lot of sword wood, this is a special kind of tree, legend has it, this is the wood left by the immortals, the shape is sharp and long, and extremely hard, so it is called sword wood.

Because of the dense forest, the road here is not easy to walk. The ground was covered with all kinds of vines, and the spikes were like steel needles, and the sight made people's hearts palpitate.

Zhou Yu asked Chen Yu: "Has this always been the case here before?"

She shook her head, "No, I didn't have any of these things before..."

Hearing this, Zhou Yu understood, it seems that this is another level deliberately set up by someone.

Zhou Yu directly hugged Chen Yu, startled Chen Yu, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Carry you over. ”

After speaking, Zhou Yu stepped directly on those thorny vines. He had just wondered if this was some kind of trick. When he actually stepped on it, he realized that this thorny vine was really a trick.

Looking at it from a distance, it makes people feel dangerous, but in fact it's all an illusion. This is a very flat and ordinary road, but the dense sword wood in this mountain makes the road narrow and not easy to walk.

Chen Yu didn't have personal experience, he really thought that Zhou Yu was stepping on a spike in the past, and he was distressed, so he kept asking: "Brother Zhou, do your feet hurt?" Why don't you let me down, it will be better to lose some weight this way..."

Zhou Yu had to deliberately pretend to be in pain, and he almost burst into tears: "Ah... Hiss ~ Pain Pain Pain Hurt... It hurts me... The soles of my feet seem to be worn..."

"Ah, really, Brother Zhou, don't lie to me, you... What can I do? You let me down, I'll go by myself. These three grandfathers are too much, how can they set up this kind of obstacle..."

Seeing Chen Yu's anxious appearance, Zhou Yu still felt warm in his heart, this little girl really cared about him.

Zhou Yu said again: "Chen Yu, you see that I have suffered so much for you, do you have to compensate me?"

"How to compensate?"

Zhou Yu took out a free hand and tapped his cheek. Although Chen Yu was a little shy, she didn't expect her to refuse. It also surprised Zhou Yu a little.

The path of this sword wood forest was not too far away, and it passed quickly. They came to a mountain pass. Inside the col stood many wooden stakes, and the stakes had many scratches on them, which looked like they had been cut with a knife.

On a stone altar in the center, there was a white-haired old man, his hair was raised and tied into a ponytail, and Zhou Yu felt a little strange when he saw it at first.

When he saw the sword at his waist and the weapon racks around him, he immediately understood something. It seems that this old man is an existence that advocates martial arts.

Before Zhou Yu and the others got close, the old man took the lead in speaking: "Yu'er, you can be regarded as coming back, if you don't come back, we old guys will have to go to your father's trouble." Chen Feng, this kid, sent his baby daughter to such a dangerous place, and he called it experience, I think he is really underwhelmed!"

The old man said seriously, sounding serious, but Zhou Yu inexplicably felt a little cute. Chen Yu's elders are really fond of her.

Chen Yu trotted over, hugged him, and said a little coquettishly: "Third grandfather, since you know that you feel sorry for Yu'er, and you know that Yu'er is back, why do you deliberately make things difficult for us? Look at those spikes in the sword wood, how dangerous they are..."

"Difficult?spikes?" the old man looked at Zhou Yu in the distance with a confused expression.

Zhou Yu hurriedly went over and explained: "Yu'er, in fact, those spikes just now are fake, just joking with you..."

"Huh? Really?"

Zhou Yu nodded.

What surprised him was that this old man did not take the initiative to ask Zhou Yu what his surname was like the previous one. Even as if they didn't see him at all, they ignored him.

Even if Chen Yu took the initiative to pull him over, "Third grandfather, let me introduce you, this is my best friend, Zhou Yu." Thanks to him for protecting me all the way through the previous training, otherwise I might not have been able to come back to see you. ”

The old man glanced at Zhou Yu, and his tone was a little unkind: "I learned to lie at a young age, and I didn't see any advantages in my body." Yu'er, you need to be cautious when making friends. ”

“……”

These words made Zhou Yu and both of them a little embarrassed. This old man was really polite when he spoke, but Zhou Yu also knew what he meant, it must be because Zhou Yu deceived Chen Yu when he was in the sword wood forest before, so the old man was angry.

After all, Chen Yu is in this family, but the pearl of everyone's palm, is the existence of a group pet.

However, the old man did not deliberately embarrass them, his style was different from the old man before, he directly indicated that as long as Zhou Yu could pass his test, he could continue to go up.

He pointed to the wooden stakes around him and said, "Do you see these wooden stakes? There are a total of 108 wooden stakes here, each of which is half a meter in diameter, and there is a weapon rack next to it, and there are many swords on it. ”

After saying this, he directly decided to meditate, closed his eyes, and there was no movement, as if he was asleep, no matter what Zhou Yu and Chen Yu said to him, he didn't answer.

Chen Yu leaned close to Zhou Yu's ear and whispered: "My third grandfather is like this, don't you mind! Don't worry, I will help you get through this together..."

After speaking, he pulled Zhou Yu over to choose weapons. There are all kinds of weapons on the weapon rack, although they are all cold weapons, but each of them is exquisitely made, and you can see at a glance that it is not an ordinary weapon.

Zhou Yu asked: "Chen Yu, what does your third grandfather usually use?"

"Sword, he especially likes kendo. But he told me that it seems to be the hardest one! Let's not learn this, just read the stakes around us anyway. Chen Yu said as he picked out a huge axe.

This axe is huge and extremely sharp, but the weight is really incredible, Chen Yu used the strength of the boss with both hands, and he couldn't lift it at all.

Zhou Yu chose a particularly small and soft sword.

Chen Yu shook his head when he saw the sword he chose: "Brother Zhou, you can't choose this, you see that he is so thin and soft, and then you look at those wooden stakes, so thick, how can it be cut off?"

"Don't worry, believe me, it's absolutely possible!" Zhou Yu smiled and said.

In fact, when he was very young, he also met those who practiced swords. He had heard that the sword was the king of weapons, and it was not the size of the sword that determined the power, on the contrary, the more inconspicuous it was, the more powerful it was.

This piece is particularly sharp and has very little resistance, making it easy to cut the stake.

He took the sword in his hand, came to a stake, and slashed at it!

"Ding!"

The stake in front of me is cut in half!