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But I saw an old man with tattered clothes, a withered body, and gray hair coming out of this small grass temple! The face is crisscrossed with wrinkles, each wrinkle seems to have a deep story, a pair of cloudy eyes seem to hide how many vicissitudes of life, the three-foot-long beard looks boring after a long time, but behind him is carrying a huge package, the size of half of the old man's body, and the appearance can't see what it is, while slowly walking over but not saying a word, picking up these things and slowly walking back, the child didn't say anything, It is estimated that he has been accustomed to his master's silent way, and after a rest, he immediately got up and walked into the small grass temple, and saw the master silently putting the food one by one on a small flat table, I don't know why he always felt that the back of the master seemed to be more old. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info this little doll is five years old this year, because the spirit of wisdom opened earlier, since the fight is three years old has been more sensible, so many years have not asked the master to worry, and sensible he has been taking care of the master, the big package on the body has never been opened, and no one else is allowed to open it, never leave the body, even if he sleeps, he will not be untied, and he will not even be allowed to touch this package, he has curiosity more than once wanted to untie it to see what it is, but the master has beaten him more than once because of this, and the most ruthless little ass has been crackedAfter that, he left a sentence "When I die, you can look at this thing as you want" After that, he no longer had any curiosity about this thing, because he felt that this thing was now all the master's family background, and he still understood a little bit of the truth of not showing people. "Xiaomo, it's time to eat" The master saw that the little doll was in a daze, so he cried out, "Oh oh" came immediately, Xiao Mo, who was returned to his senses by the master's call, immediately ran over, picked up a chicken from the table and began to nibble. Speaking of the name Xiaomo or his master gave it, it is said that when his master passed by a village, he saw that he was abandoned by others on the side of the road, and his whole body was covered with black mud, and he was going to give it to someone else's family for adoption, but he didn't want it to anyone's family, and whenever he wanted to give it to someone else's house, he cried, and he didn't cry when he left, which was very strange and he couldn't bear to take it with him, this area was five years, originally because he was called Xiao Hei because he was black, but after thinking about it, he changed his name to Xiao Mo, After all, Xiao Hei is really not very good.

After eating, he cleaned up the small table, and then took out three sheets from the corner next to him, draped one for the master, and spread the remaining two on the ground again. At this time, the master will teach him some divination techniques, the master never says the second time, how much he can understand depends on how much he can understand, although more or less can understand half, but can remember not much. Whenever he was about to be dazed, the master stopped talking, took out a black pill from his body, smelled it and didn't smell it, swallowed it like chewing wax, and said, "Tomorrow as a teacher, I will teach you a little self-defense technique, and you won't go out again" "Self-defense technique, what is that?" With a puzzled look, he lay down and fell asleep for a while. At this time, the master's vicissitudes of life looked over, and a flash of essence flashed behind his eyes, but it was like a lightning bolt in the clear sky, and he waved his hand casually, a slight blue light flashed from the tips of his fingers, and a little cyan light appeared on Xiao Mo's body and slowly penetrated into his body, at this time Xiao Mo's breathing was even deeper, but the master did not sleep, sitting cross-legged on the blanket, the Xuanqing light flashed in his hand, and after drawing a mysterious trace, his eyes drooped slightly, and he sat still like this. And the burden behind him emitted a little faint light, like mottled moonlight.

In the early morning of the second day, the sky was slightly bright, the old man took a deep breath, woke up from the state of meditation, looked at the child next to him, but saw that he was still asleep and patted him and walked out, Xiaomo gradually woke up from his deep sleep and followed the master out of the small temple, came to the nearby stream and began to wash, a burst of cold water hit his face, and finally there was no sleepiness at all, and after breakfast, he walked to the master who was standing silently on the side, but his eyes were straight all of a sudden, I saw ten swords placed in front of the master, each sword exuded a faint light, I don't know what material it is refined, but it exudes a chill, each one is very exquisite, making people want to continue to look at it after looking at it. "Go, choose one, it may be a magic weapon that will accompany you for a lifetime in the future." "Yes, master" and then silently looked at it from left to right, one by one, and when he saw the last one, his eyes could no longer leave, this is a giant sword more than one person high, not like other swords that emit Dao light, but this sword does not have that kind of light, but with a deep heaviness, simple atmosphere, the mysterious lines cover the entire body of the giant sword, but although this giant sword is not opened, but the surrounding air ripples with bursts of fluctuations. "Master, I want this sword," he said, pointing to the giant sword, and his eyes didn't take off half of it. The master looked at Xiaomo's fingers, but a glint flashed in his vicissitudes of life: "Have you thought about it?" The master asked, "Yes, master, I just need this sword", the master looked at the giant sword but fell into a distant memory, what is the origin of this giant sword but even he does not know the master, but back then someone used this giant sword to lay a huge reputation in the battle of the demons, and the masters of the demon sect of the year did their best, and they were deceived in a mysterious canyon after three years of siege and interception, and they were both defeated after the desperate siege of the masters of all walks of life, and then there was no news of this person, And the greatsword has been missing since. "Okay, you go and pick up the sword, if you can pick it up, the sword is yours", Xiao Mo walked over slowly with an excited look, and when Xiao Mo walked five steps away from the giant sword, he suddenly felt a huge wave of resistance swarming, making his small body almost fall, scratching his head with a puzzled look and turned around to look at the master, but saw that the master was still standing there silently, so he had to turn his head and slowly walk over like a giant sword, I don't know when the wind blew, The sky slowly drifted over the clouds, at this time the master looked up and looked at the sky silently, but Xiaomo was not aware at all, at this time he was using all his strength towards the giant sword to move his small steps, every step of the pressure on the body will surge, the sound of violent gasping is the only sound the assassin he can hear, the whole face is distorted, but the perseverance in the eyes has not changed at all, there are no two steps away but it seems to be so far, The trembling legs were still taking hard steps towards the giant sword little by little, the wind gradually became stronger at this time, the clouds in the sky slowly increased their pace, and the sun quietly hid. When he was about to get a step closer, the wind suddenly began to blow, and the big trees on the side couldn't help the power of the wind and bent down, the sky was dark and cloudy at some point, accompanied by lightning and sometimes illuminated the resolute figure, Xiaomo's bones began to gradually distort, and the huge pain made him stare at the giant sword, the master seemed to be shocked by the small figure, and the light in his eyes flashed non-stop. "Can't you? No, I will definitely not disappoint the master, I can definitely do it, as if looking at the master's shocked eyes," thought in his heart, his determined eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and he used his last strength to roar, and with the sound of the cracking of his leg bones, his body resolutely rushed towards the giant sword, and he hugged the giant sword but spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell down with the giant sword and then became unconscious. The wind, at this time, suddenly stopped, a drop of rain fell, the master stretched out his hand to catch it, the light in his eyes flashed, and then sighed, "I didn't expect that the giant sword that was sealed to such a level still has such power, what is your origin!" Child, is your life destined to be bumpy? With that, he stepped aside, picked up the little figure and walked back with the giant sword! The trembling figure seemed to be getting older, and the rain slowly began to get heavier at this time, and after a while, the rain began to fall heavily!

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