"I can't be called a master, it's just that my physique is different from ordinary people, and this time I suffered a catastrophe, and it can be regarded as a catastrophe. Pen&Fun&Pavilion www.biquge.info Copy this address to browse//%77%77%77%2e%62%69%71%69%2e%6d%65/" Yang Xuanwan smiled and asked, "Dare to ask the old man, what kind of place is this?"

After he entered the Void Passage, he was unconscious, and naturally he didn't know where he was.

"This is the Blue Sky Island. The old man replied.

"Blue Sky Island?" Yang Xuan was stunned, he hadn't heard of any Blue Sky Island at all, but he heard the faint sound of waves outside, and he also understood that he had probably come to a certain sea area.

"We're in the middle of nowhere, so it's normal that my brother hasn't heard of it. ”

"I wonder where this blue sky island is located?"

"Well, our Bikong Island is a small and inconspicuous island in the Dongming Sea. ”

"Dongming Sea, this is the Dongming Sea Area!?" Yang Xuan was dumbfounded, he was a man in two lives, and he still had some understanding of the geographical environment of the Shenwu Continent, knowing that the Dongming Sea was located in the depths of the vast ocean in the extreme east of the continent, and it was a million miles away from the state, and it was also hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Xingchen Sea.

It was only half an hour in the void crack, and he actually came to the Dongming Sea in a blink of an eye, which has to be said to be a trace.

"Little brother shouldn't be from our Dongming Sea?"

"No, I'm from far away. ”

"Alas, our Dongming sea area has not been peaceful recently, and the little brother left quickly after he recovered from his injury. ”

Hearing this, Yang Xuan was about to ask the reason, when he saw the tiger head running in with a shabby pottery bowl.

"Brother, you are injured, you can't eat too meaty things, drink some porridge first, and when you are injured, I will grill fish for you to eat." The tiger head came to the bedside, handed the pottery bowl to Yang Xuan, and said sensibly.

"The tiger head is really good, my brother will teach you martial arts in a few days. Yang Xuan smiled and took the pottery bowl and found that there was more than half a bowl of rice porridge in it, in addition to a little cooked fish, which exuded a good aroma and increased people's appetite.

"Brother, you, are you really willing to teach me martial arts!?" The tiger head was very happy, jumping and jumping, and his big eyes were shining.

The martial arts style prevails in the mainland, and those children with prominent family backgrounds have begun to boil their bodies since they were young, and although the tiger head is now young, it has barely reached the stage of laying the foundation.

"Of course, my words count. Yang Xuan nodded with a smile, it was just to teach a child to practice martial arts, this is a simple thing, and it can be regarded as repaying the old man's life-saving grace.

"The porridge is a little hot, my brother drink it slowly. ”

"It's fine. ”

Yang Xuan was not afraid of being hot, so he raised his head and drank a few sips, only to feel that his mouth was full of relish, and the taste was excellent.

On the side, the tiger head couldn't hide his excitement, grabbed the old man's right arm and shook it, "Grandpa, my brother taught me martial arts, I can go to my father and mother when I grow up, and I can help you fight away those bad guys." ”

After Yang Xuan finished drinking the porridge, he looked up at the old man, and asked hesitantly, "Old man, tiger head and his father?"

"Alas, it's not a secret, the child's father and mother were arrested by the warriors of the Xiaoyao Sect more than half a year ago. ”

"Why do the warriors of the Xiaoyao Sect want to arrest people?"

"I don't know about this, it is said that I went to work in Xiaoyao Sect, and I have a monthly salary of one hundred taels of silver every month, and I can come back after half a year, but now that the half-year period has passed, I haven't seen anyone come back, and I don't know ......"

Speaking of this, a trace of sadness appeared on the old man's face, and he couldn't speak anymore.

"Grandpa, I, is my father and mother not coming back?" said the tiger head.

"Don't cry, child, your father and mother will come back, and will definitely come back. The old man hurriedly hugged the tiger's head in his arms.

Hearing the old man's words, Yang Xuan was a little sad, he understood that the tiger head and his father and mother were afraid that they were long gone.

"It's getting late, little brother rest early. The old man said, endured the grief in his heart, and said to the tiger head, "Tiger head, you should also go back to sleep, don't disturb the little brother to recuperate." ”

"Okay, grandpa. The tiger head nodded, said goodnight to Yang Xuan, and then slowly helped the old man out of the thatched house.

"Xiaoyao Sect?"

Yang Xuan muttered this name in his mouth, and his eyes also bloomed with a cold light, although he didn't know what happened to Xiaoyaozong's father and mother catching the tiger's head, but it wouldn't be a good thing to think about it.

In the following time, Yang Xuan was meditating and pranayama in the room, he suffered a heavy blow in the void crack, it can be said that he died nine times, and his injuries were very serious, but fortunately, he had the fountain of life of the healing holy liquid.

Eating a drop of the fountain of life, in just three days, his injuries were completely healed, his whole person became vigorous, and the true yuan in the sea of qi even improved, reaching the peak of the Nine Heavens of the Vientiane Realm, and it would not take much time to break through to the Ten Heavens of the Vientiane Realm.

In the early morning of this day, as soon as the sky was bright, Yang Xuan came out of the thatched house.

Outside the house is a small courtyard, the yard is not big, the courtyard wall is a stone wall made of yellow mud mixed with stones, because of the relationship between disrepair, there are many cracks in the wall.

"Brother early. ”

"Well, it's early for the tiger's head. ”

After saying hello to the tiger head in the courtyard, Yang Xuan did not delay and began to teach the tiger head martial arts.

The tiger head is not very old, but his memory is very good, Yang Xuan slowed down and played a set of Songhe Wantao punches, and the tiger head actually memorized half of the moves.

Songhe Wantao Boxing is not an ancient body refining secret technique, but it is also an extremely powerful body refining boxing technique, a total of nine hundred and eighty-one moves, each move is not the same, varied, ordinary people want to learn at least half a month, want to understand and even learn its essence, thoroughly master the meaning of this boxing technique, it takes three and a half years.

But now, Tiger Head actually remembered the first half and was able to beat it out, although the action was a little jerky and clumsy, but after all, it was over.

This kind of talent is enough to surprise Yang Xuan, you must know that the tiger head is only eight years old this year, and an eight-year-old boy is in the stage of ignorance and understanding, and he can learn half of Songhe Wantao Quan in such a short period of time, he is definitely a genius.

The old man sat on a low stone bench not far away, smoking a dry cigarette, seeing that his grandson had learned well, his face couldn't help but smile, he had long wanted to let the tiger head practice martial arts, but because of the tiger head and his father's affairs, the matter has been put on hold.

Time passed slowly, Yang Xuanyan taught by example, and after using the Songhe Wantao Fist three times in total, the tiger head memorized all the moves and was already able to cultivate on his own.

"The tiger head is good, cultivate hard, my brother will teach you to practice the sword tomorrow. ”

"Brother, I don't want to practice swords. ”

"Oh, so what do you want to practice?"

"I want to practice knives. ”

"Why?"

"That, practicing knives can help grandpa chop wood. ”

"Tiger Head is really filial, my brother will teach you to practice knives tomorrow!" Yang Xuan smiled and let Tiger Head practice boxing on his own, while he turned around and came to the old man's side and whispered to the old man.

Talking, Yang Xuan has a deeper understanding of Blue Sky Island.

Bikong Island, a small island with a sesame size on countless islands in the Dongming Sea, with a radius of dozens of miles, according to the old man, although Bikong Island is small, it was also a lively fishing village in the past.

But half a year ago, everything had changed, and a large number of young fishermen had been killed and captured by the warriors of the Xiaoyao Sect, leaving only some old, weak, sick and young children to depend on each other, with a total population of less than 300 people.

"Old man, what is the strength of this Xiaoyao Sect?" Yang Xuan asked.

"Alas, Xiaoyao Sect is the main sect in our Dongming Sea area, it is said that there are tens of thousands of disciples alone, since more than half a year ago, Xiaoyao Sect doesn't know what's wrong, but it is in the sphere of influence to arrest people everywhere, saying that they are going to work in Xiaoyao Sect, as for what to do, the old man does not know. “

"Don't worry, old man, if the tiger's father and mother are still alive, I will definitely bring them back to you. ”

"Little brother, don't, that Xiaoyao Sect is powerful, but it's not something you can provoke. ”

"It's okay, I know it in my heart, by the way, what's the name of the tiger's father?"

……

The next day, in the courtyard, Yang Xuan began to teach the tiger head to practice knives.

Swordsmanship and swordsmanship are similar, and Yang Xuan is also proficient in teaching.

After a long time, after a set of basic knife techniques were taught, Yang Xuan put away the knife and stood up, and said with a serious face, "The knife is the overlord of the soldiers, it is fierce and fierce, and the knife is the courage of a hundred soldiers. ”

After speaking, he asked, "Remember?"

"Brother, I remember it all. The tiger head nodded heavily, his immature little face was full of perseverance, although he was young, he could also see that the big brother in front of him was a master, and his heart also regarded Yang Xuan as an idol.

"Remember, I hope you can be a good man in the future. Yang Xuan said loudly.

……

On this night, the sun was setting, Yang Xuan was playing with the tiger head in the small courtyard, and saw the old man running in from outside sweating profusely, and said anxiously to the tiger head, "Tiger head, hurry up and hide in the cellar, remember, no matter what happens outside, don't come out." ”

"Don't panic, old man, tell me, what happened?" Yang Xuan asked.

"Little brother, you also go to the cellar with this tiger head to hide, otherwise it will be too late. The old man urged.

"Hehe, don't hide, it's too late. A yin and yang strange laughter, accompanied by rustling footsteps came from outside, Yang Xuan listened carefully and inferred, and knew that the people who came should be martial artists, and their cultivation would not be too low.

Soon, the wooden door of the courtyard slammed and cracked, sawdust flew everywhere, and a group of eight men walked in menacingly.

"Grandpa, he's a bad guy, and the bad guy who took away his father and mother is here. The tiger head has a good memory, and he pointed to the red-clothed man led by him and shouted.

"Damn, who does the little kid say is the bad guy?" The man in red frowned, and said viciously, he was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, not tall or short, missing half of his left ear, and a terrible scar on the left side of his face, his appearance was quite ugly, but his cultivation was not low, and he had the six heavens of the Vientiane Realm.

Behind him, seven young men in their twenties stood in a row, all with swords and swords, cultivating to the low Zhengang Realm Triple Heaven and the high Vientiane Realm Triple Heaven, each body exuded a thick evil aura, which showed that there were many kills.

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