Looking at the back of Wei Ziyan leaving, Zhou Jian came to see that every time the old man took a step forward, his thin body became a little older.

In the end, when he walked to the stone table in the courtyard, stretched out a pair of rough wrinkled and vicissitudes of life, grabbed the edge of the stone table and stood still, Zhou Jianlai suddenly sighed in his heart, he actually felt a heavy and dead breath from the old man. I can't help but think of the number of lives that the Heavenly Martial Dao people gave to the old man—the time limit is approaching, and his heart is suddenly clenched, and he is suffocated in pain.

In Zhou Jianlai's heart, the old man in front of him is the real saint who cares about the world, far more respectable than those who sit on the dragon chair and often talk about loving the people like children, and those who don't care about the suffering of the world, but are known as saints.

But is fate too unfair to him?

He saved the lives of millions of people in Dayu with his own strength, but the people of Dayu have forgotten him, and still remember him, or have heard of his life deeds of later generations, and a few people understand his great virtue, righteousness and goodness, I am afraid that he can not be righteous and awe-inspiring to scold a "greedy for life and afraid of death, traitor for glory, and stealing life" is good.

As if feeling the sadness and resentment in Zhou Jianlai's heart, Wei Ziyan suddenly said: "The old man has dedicated this life to the people of Great Wei, without complaint or regret, he doesn't need anyone to understand, and he doesn't need to let anyone understand, do you understand?"

He thought she would understand him, but she didn't understand it at all, and even had to uncover his scars before he died.

He thought she had him in her heart, just like him, and she had her in her heart all the time. But because of their identity, they are destined to have no results in this life, so they can only see each other and miss each other silently. But today, this box of pine flower cakes told him that it turned out that the person who had to send a box of pine flower cakes every year in the Chinese New Year's Eve over the years was not her, it was just his wishful thinking.

However, who gave the Songhua cake every year? Who else in the world knows that he likes to eat Songhua cake besides her?

Wei Ziyan couldn't find an answer in his heart.

Syllable!

Wei Ziyan slapped his palm on the edge of the stone table, pushed the stone table and the stone bench to the side under the eaves, and then reached out and grabbed it, and pulled out a five-foot long sword from the void, with a dark bronze hilt, a silver sword body, and two red blood lines on each side of the sword body, leading from the tip of the sword to the hilt.

"This is the old man's sword - drinking blood. Wei Ziyan said, "You and the King of Wei are one sword, you have learned a little bit of the sword moves of the Wei family, and you should also understand the essence of swordsmanship, but it is not comprehensive, thorough, and profound." In the next five days, the old man will teach you a little bit of Wei Jiajian and the old man's own understanding of kendo one by one, you should listen to it well, if you don't understand something, just ask questions, don't be embarrassed to speak, and don't think about your own understanding in the future. The old man's time is running out. ”

didn't give Zhou Jian time to be sad, Wei Ziyan held the sword flower in his hand after speaking, and unfolded the Wei family's sword. Zhou Jianlai immediately calmed down and watched carefully, and did not dare to miss a little bit of detail

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At eight o'clock in the morning, the Tianwu Dao people returned to the Li family's house. But he didn't stop for a moment, and took Zhang Xiaopaw and Niu Dawa to break through the air and go to the direction of Baihuang Mountain.

Halfway through, a big black dog suddenly jumped out of the void, fat as a ball, shiny hair, and greeted the Tianwu Dao people with human words. Then in Zhang Xiaopaw's shock, Niu Dawa's scolding, the big black dog pounced forward, bit Niu Dawa's neck, dragged it away, and disappeared in Zhang Xiaopaw's field of vision in the blink of an eye.

The Tianwu Daoist asked Zhang Xiaopaw not to worry about Niu Dawa, and told him that this big black dog was the demon king who gave Niu Dawa the inheritance of demon cultivation, and most of the people who came this time were to guide Niu Dawa to cultivate, otherwise he was afraid that he would die on the battlefield if his skills were not good.

"Master, it seems that all the sects and gangs now attach great importance to battlefield training, and they have sent outstanding disciples to participate in the battle experience. Although the disciple has never been on the battlefield, he also knows that his personal courage is insignificant in the face of a million army, and if he is alive at one moment, he may be in a different place the next moment, and the moment of life and death is extremely dangerous. Don't these sects and gangs care about their outstanding disciples dying on the battlefield?" Zhang Xiaopu asked the confusion in his heart.

"Hehe, it's inevitable to worry, but the benefits of battlefield experience make them willing to take risks. To tell you a simple and straightforward statistic, in the five to ten years after the last war, Dayu has a total of 675 people promoted to the Star Realm, however, this number is definitely not accurate, and the actual number should be a little more.

According to statistics, 653 of the 675 newly promoted people have survived the battle of the dead by chance, and the remaining 22 people have not experienced the battle of the army, but they have experienced several small battles and can be regarded as surviving the war years.

In the forty-six seven years since the war, only seventy-six people have been promoted to the Star Realm.

Most of the neighboring countries around Dayu are also like this.

Now you should understand why the various sects and gangs attach so much importance to battlefield experience, right?"

After listening to the story of the Heavenly Martial Daoist, Zhang Xiaopaw opened his mouth in shock, and the data told him bluntly and clearly that battlefield training can help cultivators step into the Star Realm, no wonder these sect gangs not only did not regard it as a snake and scorpion when they heard the war, but instead flocked to it.

"Many people have been studying this issue, but in the end there is no clear statement, one of which is recognized by most people is that war can stimulate and open up the hidden deep will to fight of human beings, which they call the awakening of the deep will to fight. The awakening of the deep will to fight can raise people's state of mind to a higher level, so that it is easier to break through the shackles and step into the realm of stars. As for what exactly is the deep will to fight, no one can say, anyway, the old man didn't feel it. "Heavenly martial arts are humane.

"Deep will to fight. Zhang Xiaopu muttered and wrote it down, and then asked, "Since war experience is so important, why did they send such a few disciples?"

"Are you stupid?"

The martial arts man gave Zhang Xiaopu a brain, and said with a smile: "The war is still unclear, the ghost knows who loses and who wins, if such a brainless person comes out, once the battle is defeated, even if the sect is not destroyed, it will be greatly damaged." The stakes are high, so we have to wait and see first. ”

"Hehe, the disciple is confused. Zhang Xiaopaw touched the beaten head and laughed.

"Of course, sending some outstanding disciples to the war first, it is also the various sects that express their loyalty to the Emperor Su and show their loyalty to the empire. Because Emperor Su has always been unfriendly to sectarian forces, the devil knows if he will take this opportunity to kill sectarian forces again. "Tianwu Daoist said again.

"Again?" Zhang Xiaopaw was surprised.

"Heh" The Heavenly Martial Daoist sneered and said, "Back then, there were thousands of sect forces in the southern realm, and they were cut and chopped by Butcher Zhang, and there were only more than three hundred sects left in the entire southern realm. Now if you want to open a mountain and establish a faction, you must first report to the government and wait for the government's approval, otherwise you will be regarded by the government as a bandit and a rogue by the government, and you may wake up and be besieged by the army. ”

When Zhang Xiaopaw heard that thousands of sects had been slaughtered to just over three hundred, he couldn't help but shrink his neck in fright, and he heard that Butcher Zhang's deeds were all related to the slaughter several times, and he couldn't help but ask, "Master, is this person Butcher Zhang good or bad?"

"Scum!"

"Eight calves!"

"There's no fart to give birth to a son!"

"It's rotten if you have an asshole!"

Hearing the Heavenly Martial Daoist scolding, Zhang Xiaopaw couldn't help but be speechless, and asked carefully: "Master, do you have a grudge against him?"

"The hatred is as deep as the sea!" said the Tianwu Daoist through gritted teeth.

"Ah?!" Zhang Xiaoshu was surprised, the Heavenly Martial Daoist had also mentioned Butcher Zhang before, but he didn't feel hatred from the words and tone of the Heavenly Martial Daoist.

"Hey, the past is unbearable!" The Heavenly Martial Daoist sighed and explained: "If you meet the descendants of Butcher Zhang in the future, you will see one by one and beat one by one, and give the old man a bad breath." ”

"Obey the Master's instructions. Zhang Xiaopaw replied.

"It's here. The Tianwu Daoist said, and landed on a mountain with Zhang Xiaopai.

Zhang Xiaopaw looked ahead, and the valley below the mountain was covered with burned ashes. He only had to look at it and recognized where this place was, it was the valley where he and Qi Yoyo and the others had encountered the big tooth ghost that day and night.

It's just that I don't know who put out the fire, otherwise the fire will spread, and it will definitely burn down the entire Baihuang Mountain.

"More than 100,000 Yin Souls have been sealed in the valley here. The Tianwu Daoist looked at the valley below and said, "Back then, Liu Mang coaxed 170,000 big tooth captives to this point, killed them all in a fire, and then was forcibly suppressed by the bald donkey invited by Liu Mang, so that the resentment could not be dissipated, and all of them turned into ghosts after so many years. Last night, the old man came to check, and now the seal set by the bald donkey has been loosened, and it won't take a few years for these ghosts to break through the seal, and it will definitely be a disaster at that time. ”