The mainland of Kyushu, the Tianhan Mountains, 50 kilometers away from Qingzhou City, the mountains are high, the cliffs are rampant, and the snow is covered all year round.

At this time, the snow is falling, the north wind is howling, blowing on the face like a knife piercing the flesh, the pain is heart-wrenching, looking at it from afar, the sky is connected with snow, and the snow is connected with the mountain.

A young man was walking on the mountain road with difficulty at this time, covering the wind and snow in front of him with one hand, his long hair was like silver silk flying in the wind, his face was full of rigidity and softness, and his clothes were thin. ”

This son's name is Chu Jingjue, just a month ago, he was the young master of the Chu family in Qingzhou City, but now he was taken to Tianhan Mountain by his father and suffered a lot.

At this time, there was a middle-aged man sitting on the hillside more than 100 meters away from Chu, with long hair and beard, a long body, and a tall air between his eyebrows, and a servant with a silver mask standing next to him,

"Third master, the young master seems to be in danger, do you want to ......?"

I only heard the man casually "hum",

"I think when Lao Tzu was 13 years old, he had already crossed the nine layers of the quenching realm, and I was surprised that now I can only be double, I think it is not enough to endure hardship, but I am just in this bitter cold place, what is the danger. ”

The man sat firmly on the top of the mountain, the wind and snow fell down but there was no snowflake on his body, the masked man, looking at the young man under the mountain at this time, kept praying in his heart.

At this time, several white wolves appeared before and after Chu was shocked, the wolf was two meters tall, saliva was flowing from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were green, staring at the young man in front of him, and he looked greedy as if he was about to tear the life in front of him alive.

And Chu was shocked to find that after a few fierce beasts appeared around him, his face was only a little panicked, he stood still, pretending to look at the largest white wolf in front of him with a vicious look, but he couldn't stop thinking silently in his heart, and his mind was like a wave.

This is a set of mental methods called condensation that my father once taught me, and the main function of this set of mental methods is to enable people to be at peace in the face of adversity, and not to move like a rock.

Although he has only just entered the dual realm of the martial arts quenching realm, and he has only 200 catties of strength to fight hard, the key is that he is surrounded by at least five white wolves, and he still has no bottom in his heart.

If this was an ordinary person, when he encountered a fierce beast in the deep mountains, he would have collapsed to the ground in fright, or fled in panic, but Chu was shocked to find that he didn't care at this time, in fact, he was very weak in his heart.

At the moment when the white wolf jumped up at Chu Jingjue, and a three-foot treasure knife fell from the sky, the man grabbed the knife with both hands, jumped down from a height of 100 meters, and stabbed it into the back of the white wolf's neck, splashing blood on his face.

Chu was shocked to look at the blood on his father's face in front of him, and his face was full of surprise,

And Tie Mian, who came from behind, held a dagger in one hand, kicked a white wolf with one kick, and the dagger stabbed straight into the neck of a white wolf.

I only heard the man roar at Chu Jingjue, "It's just a few hungry wolves, Nuo, and the rest will be handed over to you." ”

The iron mask next to him grabbed the jaw of a wolf with his right hand, and the clean dagger in his left hand slashed like lightning, whining, and another white wolf fell in a pool of blood.

And the last one left, but the smallest, seemed to be the cub of the big wolf, at this time, the little wolf, trembling at the few people in front of him,

Chu Jingjue looked at the pitiful appearance of the little wolf, and said, "Daddy, don't kill it, let this little wolf go, its family is dead......" Just as Jingjue was speaking, the little wolf was aiming at Chu Jingjue's left leg, Chu Jingjue's left leg was suddenly bloody, but he calmly let the little wolf who was like a puppy bite his left leg,

When the man saw his son's behavior, he waved a knife with his right hand and directly cut off the wolf cub's head, and Chu was stunned when he saw it.

"Shaft, good-hearted is weak, but I don't know that this martial arts way, the strong are respected, the weak eat the strong, the human heart is not ancient, you actually endured that beast, if you are an enemy of people, you will give your life this time!"

Chu was shocked to feel that he was kicked in the snow by his father, lying on top of the snow, not moving at all, that kick was merciless, and his strength was not small.

The iron mask next to him was about to run over to help, but was stopped by the man, "Don't care about him, my Chu Wuji's tutor is like this, my son must stand up to the sky and kill decisively, otherwise don't say it's my species." ”

When Tie Mian heard the words of the head of the family, he looked at Chu who was lying on the ground in the distance and was speechless, so he honestly picked up a wolf skin and made a fire to roast meat.

After a long while, Chu Jingju, who was sore all over, sat up, and his father's kick made him lie in the snow for an hour, at this time Chu was shocked to feel cold, holding his legs, and the place where his left leg was bitten by the little wolf had already frozen purple and black.

Chu Wuji, who was sitting not far away, looked at his son who was shivering from the cold, and casually threw over a piece of roasted wolf meat, "Eat it." ”

Chu was shocked to pick up the wolf meat on the ground and chewed it heavily,

The iron face next to him looked at the head of the family treating his only son like this, and he was puzzled, thinking that it was well-intentioned.

Seeing that Chu was shocked to eat cleanly, Chu Wuji waved his hand at his son, took out the gold sore medicine from his arms and threw it over, "Apply it to the wound." ”

Surprised, he took it casually, and Tie Mian next to him hurriedly ran over to serve, helped him with medicine, tied it with strips of cloth, and treated these things, but Chu Wuji didn't stop it.

Chu Jingjue sat next to the fire, looking at the knife beside his father, his eyes were distracted, this knife is called, Fengjie Knife, the knife is three feet and seven inches long, the blade is flawless, the entire knife body is exposed, giving people a cold breath, and the murderous knife is full of murderous aura.

Chu Wuji closed his eyes and said, "Surprised, is it still a double quenching body, I can't imagine that my Chu Wuji's son is the lowest existence among the descendants of the Chu family, Nuo, don't you like Daddy's knife, now you are carrying this knife, rushing to the hillside in front of me, and running up and down for me ten times." ”

As he spoke, with a wave of his right hand, the Feng Jue Knife was directly inserted into the ground in front of Chu Jingjue, and it was submerged in the snow, leaving only a knife handle outside, which showed the sharpness of this knife.

As soon as Chu was shocked to hear that Daddy let him hold a knife, a look of elation immediately appeared on his face, and he jumped up and laughed,

"Daddy, don't worry, although I have only quenched the body in the dual realm, I will definitely work hard to cultivate, my dream is to defeat Daddy. ”

As soon as Chu Wuji heard his son speak like this, there was also a rare smile on his face, "Do you want to defeat Daddy, haha, it is worthy of being my Chu Wuji's child, then let's run with the Wind Absolute Knife, and don't rest if you don't overdraw your physical strength to the limit." ”

When Tie Mian next to him heard Chu Wuji's words, his heart trembled, and he picked up the Wind Absolute Knife? That's not just a matter of weight, after the Wind Absolute Knife recognizes the master, it will repel the living to grab it, even if it is a young master, he will never be able to pick it up.

Chu was shocked to lower his head and grab the knife with both hands, and just as he held the handle of the knife with both hands, he was shocked by a huge force and flew out, falling straight to the ground.

"Ahh ”

Chu was shocked to get up from the ground, and was shocked, it turned out that Daddy's knife was so weird,

Chu Wuji, who was sitting next to him, had a burst of anticipation in his heart, he hoped that Chu Jingjue could pick up the Wind Absolute Knife when he was in the Dual Realm of Quenching the Body, the domineering nature of this knife was clear to him, it could send out double the power to repel the living,

Today's Chu Jingjue can exert two hundred catties of strength, and the repulsive power of this knife can reach four hundred catties, for today's Chu Jingjue, the lower the realm to touch this wind sword, the luckier it is.

Dark clouds cover the moon, and the night is lonely.

At this time, the wind and snow had stopped for a long time, the temperature had plummeted, and the fire was burning loudly.

Chu was shocked to feel that he held the knife in both hands again and again, and it was bounced out again and again, leaving bits and pieces of bright red blood on the snow of the knife, all of which belonged to this 13-year-old boy.

Chu Wuji was still sitting in the distance, not moving, his eyes closed, like a sleeping tiger.

Iron Mask filled the fire with firewood from time to time, turned around, and couldn't bear to look at the child who was struggling alone in the snow, the old man was very strict with his cultivation, especially for this only son,

Chu Jingjue's hands were already bleeding when they were ejected by the knife again and again, and his palms had already cracked one after another, and he silently recited the condensation trick in his heart to reject the pain, and stubbornly held the knife.

He understands his father, Chu Wuji is a stubborn man to the bones, since he promised to run ten laps, then he must carry this damn knife to run, Chu was shocked and didn't want to see his father's lost eyes, is it the last among the descendants of the Chu family,

How is it possible, I am Chu Wuji's son, I am Chu Jingjue.

Carrying the last strength, just holding the handle of the Wind Absolute Knife, Chu Jingjue's blood flowed all over the knife body along the handle, and under the incomparable pain, he clenched the Wind Absolute Knife alive, and Chu Jingjue, who pulled out the Wind Absolute Knife from the snow, was already in a daze at this time, holding his hands tightly, and was shocked by a huge force greater than before, and flew out again.

But this time, he was holding a knife and fell into the snow.

From time to time, he muttered, "Finally brought it up, finally ......"

As he spoke, he passed out with the Wind Blade in his arms.