At the time of the third watch, people had already fallen asleep.

The land covered in night, except for the sound of the swaying branches of the trees, there was silence all around. Suddenly, there were several noises in the Bai Dan Temple, and the noisy cuckoo that was nesting in the courtyard was screaming, "Woo-"

In the firewood room, Yezisang seemed to be woken up and opened his right eye faintly.

After a while, a black figure appeared outside the door, pushed open the door and walked in.

The man was dressed in an ink-colored robe, and the sparse moonlight shone on his clean face, casting a black shadow behind him.

"Sannu—" The soft voice overflowed from the man's throat, as if it were a lover's call.

It's Wei Rong.

"What's the matter?" asked Yezi-san.

"Sannu, do you want to become stronger?I can help you ......" The clean face floated sincerely, and Wei Rong's voice was bewitching, "When you become stronger, you can kill the Dao Chief......"

Yezi-san looked at the ground silently, her eyelashes trembling, and she didn't know what to think.

After a long time, he asked, "Why did you help me?" As far as he knew, Wei Rong had voluntarily followed the Dao Leader back at the beginning.

Wei Rong hooked his lips, as if he had expected him to ask like this, and stroked his fingers slowly, "Two years ago, he killed my sister, and I pretended to come back with him in order to save my life......"

His hands suddenly clenched into fists, his eyes were dark, "But I never thought that it had been two years, and his life had not been obtained!"

"It's just a waste!" Wei Rong gritted his teeth.

Yezi Sang's eyes flashed slightly, his gaze paused on the ground, and then fell on Wei Rong's face, not letting go of any trace of expression, "Then how can you help me." ”

Wei Rong calmed down a little, and his voice became soft again: "I have an ancient law book here, which has been passed down from generation to generation in my family. ”

"I don't have the qualifications, so I can't practice. But you have a positive yin physique, and your qualifications are also excellent, it only takes half a year to practice this method, and your skills have increased greatly!"

His face suddenly became excited, "When the time comes, you will help me kill that Dao chief and avenge my sister!"

Yezi-san frowned slightly, as if considering the authenticity of these words.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Wei Rong took out a book from the inner layer of his clothes and put it in Ye Zisang's hand: "You also want to kill the Taoist...... It's the book that makes you stronger......"

A few wisps of dark incense wafted through the air, and Yezi-san's expression became confused, and he muttered, "Yes, it can make me stronger......"

"You promise me that you will avenge my sister after the deed......" Wei Rong's voice was once again bewitched.

"Okay, I promise you......"

Two months later, in the early morning.

"Squeak chirp-" Xu Meng, who heard the bird's call, climbed down from the bed with a grunt, and after hastily grooming herself, she knocked on her father's door with a sword.

"Daddy, Daddy, get up!"

After a while, there was a slight noise inside, and Xu Shaozhi opened the door with a dark face.

Xu Meng saluted him in a decent manner, and smiled brightly at the handsome man who looked like he was twenty-seven or eighteen years old: "Daddy!"

"You're so handsome today!" blows the rainbow fart by the way.

Xu Shaozhi nodded casually, not eating this, but his face still softened, "Let me freshen up for a while." ”

Seeing her carrying a sword, he knew what she was going to do, if nothing else, today was the day when she was about to break through the third weight of the Xu family sword.

"Daddy, hurry up!" Xu Meng urged behind him.

Xu Shaozhi pinched his eyebrows, and there was a complicated feeling that his daughter's wings were stiff, and she was about to go down the mountain after throwing away her old father.

When the sun rose, the two came to a clearing in the backyard, which was Xu Shaozhi's exclusive martial arts training ground.

"Are you ready?"

Xu Meng clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, nodded and replied, "Ready!"

I saw Xu Shaozhi reciting a string of incantations softly from the puppet figure with three fingers in his sleeve, and the puppeteer's figure became the size of an adult.

Xu Jiajian's third weight, you need to have an epiphany in actual combat, these three puppeteers are like the barrier between the second and third layers, and the defeat of the puppeteers can be regarded as a real breakthrough.

Xu Shaozhi tapped on tiptoe, flew to the martial arts training ground to fight, and the words that came out of his mouth were loud: "Move!"

The three puppeteers instantly surrounded the people on the martial arts training ground, Xu Meng didn't dare to take it lightly, only defended and did not attack, and only after figuring out the puppeteer's tricks a little, did he take the initiative to attack-

"Smack!" the puppeteer was cut off his arm, very good, it is really useful to chop more wood on weekdays, and his hand strength is a lot greater.

The skirt rolled, and the long sword in his hand blocked the puppeteers attacking sideways, Xu Meng found the gap and passed under their armpits, completely breaking through the puppeteer's encirclement.

Outside the martial arts training field, Xu Shaozhi's palms hidden under his sleeves moved slightly, the puppeteers changed their tricks, and the three of them were all anxious to attack Xu Meng.

Xu Meng was caught off guard, and without noticing for a while, he was kicked in the back by the puppeteer.

"Shhhh

didn't have time to cry out in pain, so he hurriedly blocked the puppeteer's attack, and recalled Xu Jiajian's moves repeatedly in his mind.

"Xu Jiajian, the shot needs to be crisp and neat, leaving no room for error. This was the first thing her father said to her when he taught her Xu Jiajian.

Crisp and clean, leaving no room for ...... Xu Meng chewed the meaning of this sentence, if this is the case, then treat the puppeteer as the perverted Taoist!

As soon as the sword light was over, Xu Mengfei stepped forward and had a hard encounter with the puppeteer!

......

After a long time, Xu Mengfang knelt down on one knee, supported the ground with his sword, and slowly smoothed his breathing, and the martial arts training ground was full of the remains of puppeteers.

Xu Shaozhi stepped forward, and the ten-year-old girl grabbed his robe, her eyes sparkling: "Daddy, I can go down the mountain, right?"

"Hmm. Xu Shaozhi responded, stretched out his hand to carry her back to the house, but the other party's eyes dodged, and his face was confused: "Daddy, I'm grown up, I don't need to hug her anymore......"

The arm stretched out in the air was stunned, and guilt rose in Xu Shaozhi's eyes: "It's Daddy's negligence." ”

Xu Meng's eyes were even more evasive, there was no way, she couldn't really regard herself as Xu Shaozhi's daughter after all.

If you want to blame him, you can only blame him for being too young, who would have thought that he was already forty-one years old? Xu Mengneng didn't blush and called his father without beating his heart, which was already very shameless!

From a certain point of view, they are really like father and daughter, and under the young skin, there are dozens of souls hidden under them......

In the end, it was Xu Shaozhi who summoned Mu Miao, took Xu Meng back to the room, and after telling her to take care of her injuries, she left a few bottles of wound medicine and went to the main sect hall to meet the chief sect master.