"Very good, the potential is huge, you are only fifteen years old, but he only reached the peak of the martial arts realm at the age of twenty, you actually have five years left, as long as you work hard, there is still a great chance that you can break the new record of Shuozhou martial arts cultivation. ”

Qin Shuai said with a smile.

"I'll work hard, Qin Shuai, I'm sorry to interrupt you, please continue!"

Ye Wuwu smiled politely.

"It's okay, there's no military situation, I'm not in a hurry, I continued, if there is any doubt, we can also discuss it together, don't care about those clichés. ”

"The twenty-year-old Martial Realm Peak Martial Cultivator, his birth caused a shock in the entire Shuozhou Martial Cultivation Realm. Later, without losing hope, he represented the strongest faction in Shuozhou to participate in the martial arts competition held by the first major sect of Yaozhou.

His talented skills were astonishing, and he defeated the masters of the same realm of the various major sects in a row, and in the last battle, he directly overcame the master of the third order of the soul martial arts realm, and successfully won the highest honor of this martial arts competition.

However, this caused panic among the other major sects, although Wu Tianzong knew that other sects would have opinions, but which sect was not proud of its genius disciples, so Wu Tianzong began to secretly develop its power, and won over the medium-sized, even small sects at that time, and even the sects that were regarded as evil demons were also co-opted by it, trying to hold on to the big tree of Huan Wuming and become the first sect in the world.

However, the evil sect is an evil sect after all, but Wu Tianzong did not expect that those evil sects would be treacherous, and even the small and medium-sized sects among them turned against each other, and Wu Tianzong finally became a lonely sect.

A scuffle between the sects began, Wutianzong was wiped out, only a few people were able to escape the catastrophe, Huan Wuming used a never-before-seen technique, killing hundreds of masters in one fell swoop, but after all, he was outnumbered and was knocked off the cliff by stronger masters.

Ten years later, Huan Wuming didn't die, and reappeared in the rivers and lakes again, Shuozhou, and the remaining gate factions in Yaozhou were made a fuss by him, and the big gate faction was almost completely wiped out, and all the masters were killed. Those evil sects have also suffered heavy blows.

Some people say that his strength at that time was already comparable to that of a saint, you must know that there has only been one saint in the Hongwu Continent so far, that is, the Qingxuan Saint, not to mention that he disappeared for ten years and became a saint.

Because his strength has become a mystery, later generations have added a new name to him, Yasheng, which is the so-called existence comparable to a saint.

His name is terrifying, as long as it is the person he wants to kill, almost no one can escape, as long as it is what he wants to do, no one can stop it.

Later, he gradually faded out of the martial arts cultivation world, but his former killing exploits left a shadow on the cultivation world, so there was a rule I told you before. ”

It took almost half a day of hard work for Qin Shuai to finish telling the legendary story of Huan Wuming.

Ye Wuwu was dumbfounded when he heard this, and there were only two words in his mind: "Niu Break!"

I really didn't expect that the old man who looked kind all the time would be so powerful when he was young, and this prestige was comparable to that of the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Sect.

"But the sects in this world are really miserable, three hundred years ago, they were killed by the saint, and then they were killed by my master, it is estimated that they will be killed by me again before their vitality is restored!"

Ye Wuwu was whimsical, and couldn't help but laugh out loud, completely forgetting where he was.

Seeing his eyes shining and his smile lewd, Qin Shuai felt ashamed.

"Ye Xiaoyou?"

"Huh?" Hearing Qin Shuai call out his name, Ye Wuwu came back to his senses and immediately said seriously, "I'm sorry, Qin Shuai, you continue to ......"

"This style of painting has changed too quickly, it is worthy of being a disciple of Huan Wuming!" Qin Shuai thought secretly, but then said with a smile, "Ye Xiaoyou, the story is over, I still have something to ask for." ”

"Oh, Qin Shuai, you say, as long as I can help, you just ask. ”

Ye Wuwu did not hesitate and said freely.

"Hahaha, it's not a big deal, I just hope Ye Xiaoyou doesn't tell your master about this, after all, ......"

Qin Shuai pleaded.

Seeing that he was so serious, Ye Wuwu was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "Qin Shuai doesn't need to say much, although I am young, I still understand the principles of the rivers and lakes, I will not embarrass you in this matter, you can rest assured." ”

Hearing this, Qin Shuai was overjoyed: "Okay! Refreshing! It is worthy of being a young hero, come! Ben Shuai will toast you again!"

"Come!"

Ye Wuwu did not hesitate to pick up the wine glass and greeted him.

In this way, the two staggered into the night, chatting a lot about life and ideals, Qin Shuai realized that Ye Wuwuzhi was not here, after all, young geniuses are like eagles, there is a broader world waiting for them to soar, and Qin Shuai is already satisfied to meet such a friend.

Early the next morning, Ye Wuwu woke up from a drunken dream, and in the second half of last night, he really drank several glasses, and vaguely remembered that he was carried away.

"Little brother, this is a breakfast arranged by Qin Shuai for you personally, please enjoy it. ”

I saw an old man who looked like a man smiling and walking into the big tent with a few stacks of coriander.

"Qin Shuai has a heart, and asked the old man to thank him for me. ”

Ye Wuwu sat up from the bed, only to feel drunk, and hurriedly used the true qi in his body to forcibly relieve the hangover.

"Little brother, let's go and thank you in person, Qin Shuai is waiting for you at the pass outside the camp!"

The old man said as he stepped back out of the tent.

"That's fine. ”

With a wave of his hand, Ye Wuwu incorporated those side dishes into the Starry Sky Ring, sorted out his outfit and strode outside. He didn't want Qin Shuai to wait too long, it would be too rude.

At the pass outside the camp, a group of generals had been waiting for a long time.

"Qin Shuai, I'm really sorry to keep you waiting. ”

As soon as Ye Wuwu arrived, he apologized.

"What is Ye Xiaoyou, we soldiers have to get up early every day to train, and it is not in the way, but when I left you in the tent last night to drink a lot, I forgot that you are still young, and the alcohol is insufficient, I am afraid of hurting you!"

Qin Shuai said with a smile.

"No, no, cultivators are of all ages, not to mention these, Ye has thanked Qin Shuai for his hospitality, and I will drink with Qin Shuai again on the day I come back. ”

Ye Wuwu said seriously and respectfully. After all, an iron-blooded man like Qin Shuai is worthy of admiration.

"Okay!" Qin Shuai smiled heartily and went straight to the point, "Ye Xiaoyou, after the previous level, it is the Night Cool Country of the Mortal Realm, the long road is long, please take care of Ye Xiaoyou!"

"Qin Shuai, take care! Ye Mou will take the first step!"

Ye Wuwu said in a deep voice.

"Ye Xiaoyou, take care, when you come back, I will definitely compete with you again!"

Qin Chuan also stepped forward to see him off.

"It's easy to say, and I like this kind of thing like fighting. ”

Ye Wuwu said jokingly.

Hearing this, Qin Shuai couldn't help but snickered in his heart: "I'm afraid Hou Chuan'er will be crushed by then." ”

......

After saying goodbye to the generals, Ye Wuwu continued to embark on a journey to find medicine.

Looking at his distant back, Qin Shuai's eyes showed a little regret, but fate can't be forced, rather than leaving him in the army, it is better to get to know a peerless powerhouse in the future.