After being blind, the old radio that Wu Xiaozhi gave Tan Wu before became the most important tool for Tan Wu to get outside consultation, mobile phones, computers or something, he couldn't use it, but the radio was simple to operate, just a few buttons, he groped for it with his memory, and he became proficient in a few days.

A few days later, he heard a new song released by Yang Qi on the radio - "The Earth".

Tan Wu listened to this song patiently with hatred, it was another Cantonese song, he didn't understand the lyrics very well, but he could understand a little, and he could probably hear that this was a song written for his father.

Although he listened to it with hatred, after listening to it, Tan Wu still recognized Yang Qi's ability to write and sing songs, in his heart, although Yang Qi's hands were covered with blood, he was really talented.

Heaven is really unfair! Such a murderer can write one good song after another, and the movies and TV series he makes are more popular than the other.

In addition to hatred, he had more hesitation in his heart.

Because when he heard this song, he still didn't make any progress in cultivating the first chapter of the Book of Tianyan, if he said that when he hated before, he still had the urge to assassinate Yang Qi.

But now that his eyes are gone, and his heart and eyes have not yet shown signs of successful cultivation, when he hates Yang Qi again, he no longer knows what else he can do except hatred?

No matter how impulsive he was, he didn't have a chance to assassinate him.

Because he went out of the gate of the Wu family, he couldn't tell the difference between east and west, north and south, how could he assassinate him?

"How can I practice my heart and eye?"

Turning off the radio with a snap, Tan Wu said to himself in disappointment, cultivation efforts may not be useful, so he is full of enthusiasm and strength, but there is nothing he can do.

This is not like when he practiced swords before, when he practiced swords before, he didn't practice any trick well, at least he knew how to work hard, but he cultivated his mind and eyes, mental formulas and cultivation experience, although Wu Xiaozhi told him in detail, he just couldn't figure his head.

Tan Wu has often regretted it recently, regretting that he had gouged out his eyes on impulse.

If his eyes are still there, even if he can't practice the heart and eye, at least he can practice the Tan family's swordsmanship, and the Tan family's swordsmanship can be practiced to a high depth, even if he can't take revenge, he can still be a person.

But now? He felt like a waste! A waste who needs to be fed even for food!

Xinyantong has been cultivating for more than a week, but he still hasn't touched the threshold of entry.

The more he thought about it, the more chaotic he became, and when he was distraught, he didn't want to stay in his room any longer, and the more he stayed, the more he felt like a waste!

Driven by such thoughts, Tan Wu groped out of bed, put on his shoes, and when he was about to go out, his heart moved, and he suddenly decided to bring his sword with him.

So, there was another round of groping.

Groping around the room, groping for the sword leaning against the windowsill in his memory, fortunately, the room was not big, and it didn't take long for him to touch his golden sword.

It's just that when he went out, he tripped over the threshold, and the whole person fell out of the door, if it weren't for his many years of martial arts practice and his skills, he was afraid that he would fall and eat.

didn't really fall, but after standing firm, Tan Wu's face was still ugly, his face was hot and red, and he was holding back his anger in his heart, and he had nowhere to vent.

So, he suddenly drew his sword outside the door, and with his memory and anger, he suddenly made a move to practice his Tan family's swordsmanship in front of the door.

It's just that his eyes are gone, his heart and eyes have not been cultivated, coupled with a sense of anger, his sense of direction and balance are terrifying, and he has long been familiar with the family heirloom swordsmanship that he has not yet practiced, and the golden sword in his hand pierced deeply into a big tree outside the door.

A sword pierced through the thigh-thick tree, Tan Wu pulled it out casually, but he didn't pull it out, and he pulled it out again, but he still didn't pull it out completely.

Anger rushed to his head, he was even more angry, his face turned red like blood, suddenly roared, suddenly exerted force, golden light flashed, sawdust flew, the golden sword was finally pulled out, but because the direction of the pull was oblique, the sword was pulled out, but the big tree was cut off by his sword, but Tan Wu didn't realize anything, with the anger in his heart, he suddenly pulled his feet forward and continued to practice the second move of the family heirloom swordsmanship.

The second move had just made two swords, and the big tree that had just been cut off by him suddenly squeaked, tilted towards him and fell, Tan Wu was still practicing his sword angrily without realizing it, and then tragedy happened.

With a bang, the big tree fell on top of him, instantly pressing him to the ground, with a muffled snort, he didn't fall into a dog eating when he went out just now, but at this time he was crushed by the big tree into a dog eating posture and lying indecently in the open space in front of the door.

He was not seriously injured, although the tree was very heavy, but his cultivation was not weak, such a tree pressed on him, it may have bruised his back, and his heart may be stuffy, but the real internal injury is not suffered.

I didn't suffer any internal injuries, but this incident still brought great harm to Tan Wu!

He was pressed to the ground, motionless for a moment, his face was still red, his lips were tightly pursed, the golden sword in his hand was clenched tighter and tighter, and his teeth were gritted loudly.

Suddenly, two lines of tears flowed out of his hollow eyes, and he cried!

At first, it was silent tears, but gradually, it was a crying voice, a whining cry, the kind of crying that saw the tears and smelled sadness.

There was never a moment like this moment that made him feel like a complete waste!

Practicing a set of family heirloom swordsmanship, you can practice it like this, this is just practicing swords, if it is to fight with the enemy, can he still be alive now?

The more I thought about it, the more sad I became, and the more I thought about it, the more sad and angry I became, and Tan Wu's crying became louder and louder because of this.

There was a lot of movement from a big tree falling, Wu Can and Wu Xiaozhi were quickly attracted over, and then Wu Can's wife Mi Juan and a son and daughter also rushed over curiously.

Blind Wu was probably still receiving guests who came to the door, but he didn't show up.

As soon as Wu Xiaozhi arrived, she "saw" Tan Wu's situation at this time, and immediately became anxious, hurriedly ran over to lift the big tree that was pressing on Tan Wu's body, quickly helped him up, and anxiously asked and inspected his injuries.

And Wu Can was so anxious, after he appeared, although he also approached and helped Tan Wu up, he was much calmer, and just asked, "Ah Wu, what's wrong with you?"

When his wife Mi Juan arrived curiously with a son and a daughter, Mi Juan asked with concern: "What's the matter? Why did this big tree fall? Why did Ah Wu cry?"

She and Wu Can's pair of children are the most interesting.

The six-year-old girl looked up at this side with her face up, her gray blind eyes fluttering, and asked curiously: "The big tree has fallen? Is Uncle Wu crying? Mom! Is that tree raised by Uncle Wu?"

The 11-year-old son, who has already cultivated his heart, said: "Uncle Wu, don't cry! If you cut down a tree, my father and grandfather won't beat you, you are so timid!