Gao Hua looked at the Confucian man walking towards the field without saying a word, just looked at Zhao Laosi silently, Zhao Laosi obviously knew something and nodded. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Gao Hua walked into the middle of the field, his face serious as if he was facing the most important thing in his life.

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Twenty years ago, there was an abandoned baby boy who was still in swaddling clothes and was taken away by a master who made weapons, and the master had a disciple and a newborn daughter in the family, but he didn't think it was difficult to feed three children, after all, he was still a martial artist.

Time has passed year by year, the baby boy has grown up, he has no parents, but he does not feel lonely, because there is a master, a senior brother, and Ying'er; The elder brother and the baby boy were both picked up by the master, so they both had the surname of the master, and the surname was Gao!

The boy is fifteen years old, he is already a nine-fold martial artist, although he did not inherit the master's forging skills, but he and his senior brother inherited another skill of the master - hidden weapons; At the same time, he also has an ignorant emotion, and at the same time, Ying'er seems to have a good impression of him, but they don't say anything; The elder brother has always taken good care of him.

Another year has passed in a blink of an eye, spring goes to autumn, summer leaves the winter solstice, the boy is already at the peak of quenching, only one step away from becoming a martial artist from the void, stepping into the middle of Black Rock City, this year when the snowflakes fluttered, he confessed to Ying'er, Ying'er ran back with a blushing face, that night the master smiled and said that as long as he broke through the void, he would prepare a wedding for him and Ying'er, he was so excited that he almost jumped up, and Ying'er was blushing on the side and didn't speak; As for the senior brother, he congratulated him with a smile.

Winter passed, spring came, a dead night, the boy finally broke through the quenching body and stepped into the void, he ran out of the door excitedly to tell the master the news, but he only saw Ying'er with a hideous wound on the neck, saw the old master who was dying in the hands of the senior brother, and saw the senior brother who was covered in blood and smiled fiercely and carried the master with one hand.

He watched, watched all this, he didn't understand why, but he knew he was going to take revenge, he knew he was going to kill!

He knew that he was not the opponent of the senior brother, but the senior brother would never be able to kill himself, because the senior brother didn't know, the senior brother didn't know that he had created a completely different technique from the old master, the senior brother didn't know that even the old master was amazed, and the senior brother didn't know that this technique had surpassed all the old master's techniques, except for that one.

The senior brother fled, the old master had already injured him, he was not the opponent of the boy who had just broken through, but the boy couldn't keep him, and in the end he could only watch him escape.

The elder brother fled, and Black Rock City lost one elder brother; The old master and Ying'er are gone, and there are two new tombs outside Black Rock City; The boy is gone, and Black Rock City has one less boy who has cultivated hard to marry the girl he loves, and one more prodigal son who lives for revenge!

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Gao Hua walked to the middle of the field and looked at the man in Confucian clothes opposite, his face was calm and he didn't speak.

"What's the matter, junior brother, don't you recognize senior brother?"

"I have a master and a sister, but I don't have a brother, he is dead."

Gao Hua's words made Gao Ming frown, but he quickly relaxed.

"Oh, is it? I shouldn't be the one who died, right? ”

"You want to practice "Flying Immortals", but you should still fail."

Gao Hua didn't dwell on this, he asked another question, this question made Gao Ming's originally stretched brows furrow again, this is his heart knot, in order to know this reason, he has killed his junior brother more than once, but failed for various reasons, resulting in the other party standing in front of him now, Gao Ming was a little annoyed, and his fists clenched.

"You know?"

"I don't know, even if I do, do you think I'll tell you?"

"No, but since you won't, let me find out for myself."

Gao Ming almost rushed straight to Gao Hua the moment the voice fell, this place is very empty, naturally it is impossible to hide in the dark and wait for the opportunity, since this is the case, then a head-on conflict, after all, whether the hidden weapon is used for sneak attacks or frontal confrontations, it can be.

For a while, the sound of clanging in the field was endless, and with the splashing of sparks, a hidden weapon with a handle flew out.

Looking at the two people in the field, Liu Feng understood something from their conversation, he knew that Gao Hua's image of the prodigal son was a kind of self-anesthesia, in order to make himself forget something, Liu Feng could roughly understand his feelings, his family was almost completely wiped out, if he hadn't met Mu Qianling, Liu Feng didn't know what he would be like now, maybe it would be similar to Gao Hua at this time.

"Folding willow and flying leaves."

Gao Hua took the lead in using a hidden weapon technique, which can also be said to be martial arts, but the consumption is much smaller than ordinary martial arts, otherwise there will be no true qi after using it a few times, how to confront the enemy, if it kills the enemy with one blow, it is very bad if it is not, so there is a hidden weapon technique, which can make the user reduce the consumption of true qi in the end, and at the same time send out a powerful attack, different techniques will have different effects, some will turn, some can rotate, and so on.

However, the technique is very difficult to practice, after all, once a technique is practiced, it can greatly reduce the consumption of true qi, and at the same time increase the power to a certain extent, which is a simplified martial art, but the power cannot be underestimated.

As soon as Gao Hua's trick folded willow flying leaves, a handleless pocket small sword flew out of the sleeve, Gao Hua's right hand was like folding willow leaves, and then flicked it slightly, and the small sword flew out, this small sword was like a willow leaf that did not collect its strength, light and fluttering, and it seemed that it could fall to the ground at any time, but this was impossible, and at the same time, this small sword seemed to be very slow like a willow leaf, but in fact it was just an illusion, and everyone flew to Gao Ming before they could react.

Ding――

A handleless pocket sword also appeared in Gao Ming's hand, the same technique, the same scene, and the same power.

The two small swords collided and flew to both sides, slamming into the ceiling, the tail of the sword still shaking violently.

The two people in the field didn't care about the two small swords, and fought together again.

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