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There is a saying that "the world changes, like a white cloud and a dog", and another saying is "the passage of time is like a white horse passing through a gap".

In the blink of an eye, since Wu Tian returned to Taidou Mountain and lived in seclusion with Wu Fangfang in the thatched cottage on the top of the mountain, ten years have passed unconsciously.

Time flies, but it cannot leave the slightest trace on the majestic and dangerous Taidou Mountain, and even the ordinary people under the mountain, as they did ten years ago, work at sunrise and rest at sunset, year after year, without change.

The rumors about the Great Demon King ten years ago have long since faded away.

Aragorn tightened the rope around his waist so that he did not feel so hungry. He glanced back at the faintly visible farmland at the foot of the mountain, and then looked at the scenery in front of the mountain road, his eyes flashing with an inexplicable look.

'I wonder what Uncle will eat today?' he thought to himself.

The boy was very young, only about 9 or 10 years old. Before dawn, he had climbed the rugged mountain road. The winding path was clearly dark ahead, but he seemed to see some light.

Aragorn did not dare to delay, and while his father and two older brothers had not yet gotten up to work on the farm, he had to hurry to the top of the mountain. I saw that his steps were brisk and fast, and he walked like a fly on this winding and bumpy mountain path. Just looking at his thin figure, who would have thought that he could climb such a mountain road so easily?

At first, he couldn't, but after the bizarre experience he had more than half a year ago, Aragorn insisted on climbing the mountain every day. Gradually...... I'm used to it. These hundreds of meters long mountain road is nothing in his eyes now.

I don't know how long it took, but as the sky was getting brighter, Aragon finally reached the top of the mountain.

"Huhu ......" he gasped, although he was used to this mountain road, but after all, he didn't eat well on weekdays, and his body was still a little worse.

'Uncle!'

Aragorn's eyes lit up, and sure enough, he saw the uncle on the edge of a cliff not far away. He walked over slowly, cautiously, not daring to disturb his uncle's martial arts practice, although Aragorn felt that this was really not a martial arts practice.

What martial arts can be practiced to create a flame in the palm of your hand?

What martial arts can be a 5

What kind of martial arts can even float the air between the flow of the palms? It is as if this uncle's pair of fleshy palms have become two hot soldering irons, and wherever the air is crossed, the air will be steamed.

Aragorn watched in amazement as the uncle stood on the edge of the cliff, practicing martial arts one move at a time. The uncle's miraculous martial arts made him yearn for it and made him obsessed...... He'd seen this uncle fly! What is the difference between this and a fairy?

I saw that the uncle's feet were firmly rooted in the ground, as if they had taken root, and no matter how his upper body moved, he didn't see the slightest movement in his footsteps. He swung his palm into the air, as if there was an invisible wave in the sky, Aragorn's eyes were excellent, and he saw from a distance that there was a black bird suddenly falling down at a height of more than ten meters from the uncle outside the cliff.

"You can hit the birds from such a distance?" he was secretly surprised, and when he thought about it, it didn't seem so strange to this uncle.

At this moment, the uncle flicked his right palm, and a ball of flame burned on the edge of his palm, drawing an orange-red trajectory in the air, and then a purple and white electric light jumped over his five fingers.

Finally, the fire is concentrated on the middle finger, and the electric light is attributed to the index finger. All the colors converged on these two fingers, and they converged to the extreme, and on the tips of the two fingers, only two strong points of light remained, one purple and one red.

Aragorn watched in the dark from the side, although he didn't know that this was the superior method of qigong martial arts, but he also saw the incredibleness of this method.

Uncle pointed his purple fingers to the sky—

Rumble!

A light visible to the naked eye, intense purple and red tangled together, and the electric light and fire coexisted at this moment, piercing the sky in the blink of an eye......

"Cloud, cloud...... The clouds are all scattered......" Aragorn looked behind him with his mouth wide open.

"Hey, why are you peeking at my daddy?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded beside Aragorn, startling Aragorn, and he turned his head to see a little girl with short black hair appearing beside him, glaring at him with wide eyes.

"I, I...... I ......" He was speechless, but he was thinking, 'Is this girl so good-looking, is it the uncle's child?'

Suddenly, his eyes burst out, and he noticed that the girl was not standing on the ground, but sitting in a yellow ...... On the clouds?! Aragorn looked at the yellow clouds beneath the girl, his eyes full of incredulity.

"This is my daddy's birthday present, isn't it?" The little girl apparently noticed Aragorn's gaze, first smugly, and then added, "You haven't said why you're hiding here to peek at my daddy?"

Seeing the girl staring at him without blinking, Aragorn suppressed his surprise, his heart pounded, and forcibly explained, "I just happened to pass by, passing by here!"

"You lie, how can anyone pass by to such a high place?" This little girl was as big as him, but her brain was very smart, and she could see at a glance that he was talking nonsense.

"Xiaowei, why did you get up so early today?"

Not far away, the uncle's voice came.

This was also the first time in Aragorn that he had heard this uncle speak in more than half a year.

The little girl, Wu Tian's 8-year-old daughter Wu Xiaowei, heard her father call herself, and immediately ignored the strange child next to her. She patted the yellow clouds under her and said crisply, "Somersault clouds!"

This Huang Yun seemed to understand people's words, and sure enough, he floated to Wu Tian's side with Wu Xiaowei. The little girl looked up at Wu Tian and said, "Mom told you to go to breakfast!"

"You want to come out and play on the somersault cloud, right?" Wu Tian gently flicked his daughter's forehead and picked her up from the somersault cloud and held her in his arms.

"I want to sit, I want to sit!" Wu Xiaowei writhed in Wu Tian's arms, but Wu Tian ignored her at all, and slapped the somersault cloud and said, "Go", and the psychic yellow cloud flew into the distant sky with a "whoosh", and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Then, without looking at the boy Aragorn who was standing on his side, he ran away with his daughter in his arms.

"Uncle!" cried Aragorn, and immediately chased after him.

But Wu Tian's speed was not something that his little hairy boy could catch up, Aragorn ran desperately, but he could only see Wu Tian's back in front of him from a distance. He suddenly remembered the experience of the past half a year, sobered up, and began to stabilize his running rhythm, closely following the figure of the uncle in front of him.

The strange thing is that although Wu Tian's speed is fast, he can still make Aragorn follow hard behind.

Wu Tian's speed fluctuated quickly and slowly, winding around the crooked and difficult mountain path, making Aragorn who was chasing behind him miserable. But the boy stubbornly gritted his teeth and insisted, he was not a fool, the uncle had been letting himself chase him for most of the past half a year, that was obviously looking down on him! The most powerful evidence was that he himself was running faster at this time than before, and he didn't know how much faster......

I don't know how far I ran, but Aragorn only felt that he was already sore, and a stream of heat was drilling into his heart, and his throat was dry. Suddenly, the figure of the uncle in front of him was gone.

He was stunned, but he still chased to the place where Wu Tian disappeared, looked left and right, and sure enough, on the slope next to the road, there was a dead wild deer.

"Eat deer today......" he muttered.

Aragorn scratched his head, knowing that he had failed again today, and that he had not been able to catch up with his uncle, so he dragged the deer's legs and went down the mountain in despair.

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In front of the thatched hut in the mountains, Wu Tian walked out of the forest with his daughter in his arms and saw his wife Wu Fangfang serving porridge outside the house.

"Daddy, why did you take such a long detour?" Wu Xiaowei asked in Wu Tian's arms.

Wu Tian smiled and said, "If you run more, your body will become stronger." ”

"Oh. The little girl seemed to understand whether she understood or not, but soon smelled the fragrant breakfast, struggled to jump out of Wu Tian's arms, ran over, grabbed the white bread and took a bite, and her eyes narrowed with joy.

"Good work. Wu Tian sat down at the table, picked up the porridge bowl, and snorted and ate.

Wu Fangfang smiled and said, "Do you want to take that boy as an apprentice?" Wu Tian had mentioned the matter of Aragorn to his wife. Of course, he didn't know the boy's name, but he was a little interested when he saw that he had good qualifications and perseverance.

"Besides, there's no rush to open a martial arts hall. Wu Tian had already poured a large bowl of porridge into his stomach at this time, grabbed the big oil cake and took three or two bites.

After the breakfast of the family of three, Wu Tian stepped aside, stood with his hands in his hands, and looked at the sky in a daze.

"Daddy, why aren't you happy?"

The little girl didn't know when she ran to Wu Tian's side, and asked with her little head up.