Prologue 3 Be sure to win

"Dad, what is the selection of martial artists?" In the Meteor Town Market, the sound of cars and horses was more noisy than usual, and the little boy took his father's hand and looked at the crowd coming and going on the street, and asked curiously. www.biquge.info"Oh, the selection of martial artists, where did you hear about it, I don't remember telling you before." He bent down and stroked the little boy's head, and the father looked at the immature face, and stretched out his hand to pinch it. That, because Xiao Ming told me, and besides, my sister and mother have often discussed this topic these days...... What the hell is the selection of Dad's martial artists?! The little boy thought for a moment, and finally couldn't help but ask again.

"That kid is going to listen well, and then I'll help you enrich your knowledge, Daddy. The so-called martial artist selection is the annual talent selection of the empire, to put it simply, whoever can fight can be selected to work with the empire, and the future is immeasurable. This year, it seems that our town has also been allocated a place, and it should be a one-on-one heads-up in the next few days, and whoever is the champion will be popular. This is no ordinary activity, you see the people in the town are busy like dogs! Father said with a frown.

"Uh...... Looks like my dad is very interested in talking about this. The little boy looked at his father and wondered. Of course! I think you and I were also men who participated in the selection back then! It was really cool at the beginning, you don't know, those people who stood in front of me were all knocked away by my punch and kick! Father laughed. Did Dad win? The little boy was also interested, and hurriedly asked. Of course, who can beat your daddy! Shaking his head disdainfully, his father showed a handsome expression. Daddy is amazing! But that's strange, if Dad wins, why are you still here, why is our family still so poor? The little boy asked strangely, staring at his father. Uh, what's that...... They are too stupid, you Lao Tzu and I are afraid that I will lower my IQ with them, so I will come back by myself! The expression on his face froze, and his father replied, slightly embarrassed in his tone, "Good boy, you deliberately can't get along with me, don't you?" I won't let you eat sugar today! Turning around, the father pinched the little boy's face again and threatened. Ah, Dad, I was wrong, don't! ”

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"Dad, do you think I can participate in the future?" Leaving the downtown area, the little boy raised his head and asked again. "Of course, with my son's qualifications, let alone participating, it's not a matter of winning the championship!" My father swore an oath. "The person who participates must be able to practice, right? Dad, do you think I can practice? The little boy asked, not without concern. Absolutely, don't worry, I'll take you to the test next spring, my son, is definitely a genius in cultivation! Father smiled cheerfully. Well. Absolutely. The little boy nodded, took his father's hand, and walked towards the house.

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"That year, I was nine years old." Xingyu thought. Since then, there has been no quota for the selection of martial artists in the town for several years, and my father's personality is not as young as before, and he gradually becomes depressed, and it seems that there is always something on his mind. "Sure enough, I still think my son's qualifications are too wasteful, Dad." Xing Yu thought, but unfortunately he didn't have time to prove himself to his father, so he would never see him again. This year, the long-lost selection of martial artists has returned to this town, which seems to indicate something.

"So, uncle, could it be that the blood spirit ginseng has something to do with this selection? Is it a champion reward? Xing Yu looked at the old man and asked. Not bad. The old man nodded, "Every time the winner of the martial arts selection has a reward, the reward is uncertain, and this year, it happens to be the blood spirit ginseng!" The old man looked at the young man with a solemn face, and continued: "It stands to reason that the larger the region, the better the selection reward, and the corresponding number of people selected is not only one champion, but in our town, only one place can be allocated to the death, so the competition here is quite fierce every time, after all, only one person can follow the empire, and if he is lucky, he can be added to the rank and knight." ”

"I don't want to be added to the ranks, I just want to save my sister." Xing Yu looked at the old man calmly, "Since that's the case, then I'll participate in this year's selection, and I will definitely get the blood spirit ginseng." ”

"How can you say it......" the old man sighed and looked at the young man, "Actually, it doesn't have to be like this, as long as you can figure out what the poison in your sister's wound is, blood spirit ginseng can cure all kinds of poisons, but it's just the last plan." But this poison is a bit peculiar, and I won't be able to figure it out for a while, old man, I'll think of a way, after all, it's really ...... for you to go."

"It's hard, I know." Xing Yu looked into the old man's eyes, "For a person who can't cultivate, it's almost impossible to win such a selection. However, my sister's situation can't be delayed any longer, even if she fights for my life, she must get the blood spirit ginseng in her hands! "Well, in that case, just do your best, and I'll figure it out during this time." The old man sighed again, how can a child who can't practice want to win? It's simply impossible! He originally didn't have hope for the news he heard, but who knew that this kid was still serious, but ...... The old man looked at Xing Yu's resolute expression, and said with emotion in his heart: "Xiao Yueyue, you have such a younger brother, it's good. ”

"By the way, uncle, you haven't told me when the selection will start!" Xing Yu suddenly remembered something and hurriedly asked. "Well, ten days later, for three days." The old man said in a deep voice. "Well, time is tight." Xing Yu clenched his fists and looked at the old man tightly, "Uncle, can my sister last for fifteen days?" As long as you can get the Blood Spirit Ginseng, you'll be fine, right? ”

"Old man, I should do my best." The old man hesitated, then nodded. "Oh." Slowly breathing a sigh of relief, Xing Yu suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the old man three times in a row. "Thank you, Uncle! This kindness, I Xingyu will never forget for the rest of my life! "Hey! Don't do that, kid, get up. The old man was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly helped Xing Yu up, and some tears began to glow in his slightly cloudy eyes. This kid has changed so much all of a sudden......" patted Xing Yu's shoulder, and the old man left again, he was going to the pharmacy to grab some medicine that could suppress toxins.

"Little ...... Feather. The door opened, Xingyue heard the sound, opened her eyes, looked at her brother who walked in, and spoke slowly. Yes?! Sister is okay, am I disturbing my sister? Xing Yu was taken aback, and then said with self-reproach. It's okay. Xingyue said weakly, "What's the matter, there's news?" ”

"Hmm." Xing Yu smiled, gently stroked Xingyue's forehead with his hand, and said softly, "It'll be fine soon." Don't worry, sister, you can sleep well again, and I won't disturb you. With that, Xing Yu turned and left the room, closing the door softly again without making a sound.

"Uncle's house is safe, and no one should bother him." After thinking about it, Xing Yu left a note and went out to leave. "It's a sunny day, and there are a lot of people today." The dazzling sunlight in front of him made Xing Yu squint his eyes again, "Even if I can't cultivate, I have to do something for my sister." After muttering to himself, Xingyu merged into the flow of people that had begun to become dense.

Xing Yu first went to his own home, the door of the house has been blocked by the people of the government, after reporting his identity, Xing Yu entered the house, the blood stains on the ground have been washed away by the heavy rain last night, the house is still the same furnishings, the same as before, only, there are a few familiar faces missing. Stroking the utensils such as the dishes and chopsticks that his parents once used, Xing Yu clenched his teeth, and sad tears rolled down again.

Then, Xingyu went to the government to inquire about the situation and provide information, however, there were too few clues, only the murderer's attire, and the rest did not make any progress.

"The government doesn't seem to be reliable. It's up to me. Walking out of the official mansion, Xingyu ran into the distance.

"Whoop, whoop......" sat down to rest for a while, Xing Yu looked at the big tree in front of him, "Next is push-ups." "One, two, three......

He's exercising.

He can't cultivate, that's all he can do.

Running, long jump, push-ups, sit-ups...... These simple exercises are all he relies on.

Xingyu used to like to fight with other children when he was a child, and to Xingyu's parents' surprise, every time Xingyu, who was always thin and weak, beat the other party to the ground, and Xingyu was always the most powerful in running and wrestling wrists between children. And what was even more surprising was that Xing Yu hadn't gone through any high-intensity workouts at that time. Born with such a physique, Xingyu's parents were naturally overjoyed, but the test at the age of ten completely shattered the dream of their heroic son. Since then, Xingyu has become more playful, often going out all day, but to the relief of his parents, fortunately, his studies have not been delayed.

"Mom and Dad, you haven't known that your son and I are not playful at all." Xingyu rested for a while, wiped the sweat from his face, and ran off into the distance again. In fact, Xing Yu has been going out in the name of play for four years, but in fact, he is working hard alone, because he is unwilling to give up his dream of becoming a peerless master, at least to become a hero-like existence among ordinary people...... Even if you can't cultivate yourself. "Really, how can anyone be alone outside all day and play all day, how boring, my parents don't know." Xingyu muttered to himself, and his feet unconsciously came to Meteor Town again.

"Meteor Town to the grass tree in the north, three kilometers." Xing Yu thought to himself. Even if you are a cultivator, as long as your realm is not too deep, you can't run so far in one go. But, he can! And it's almost as fast as it can be! That's why he escaped the pursuit of the men in black last night. "I've been exercising like a fool for four years, but I didn't expect it to really come in handy now." Xing Yu thought to himself, and gradually clenched his fists, "Sister, I will definitely save you, Dad, Mom, I will definitely avenge you." So......" Xing Yu looked at the sky in the distance, and his thin figure now looked a little strong. "You have to win!"