The pain in his muscles was slowly dissipating, and his mind flashed back to the images he had just had with the monkey. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The monkey didn't know what the hell this guy was doing, so he repeated his tricks, but in the face of his attack, Master Yi didn't even frown.

He was chanting a mantra. There are no distractions.

The monkey's stick struck him as if it were on a touchless piece of wood, and in an instant it was completely neutralized by the strange green glow.

He was indifferent to all its attacks.

As if in defiance of it.

The monkey chirped in annoyance, and with all his strength he struck at the head and swept with his stick, but no amount of attack could bring him out of this strange state.

It was as if he were a mass of empty air, and the only proof of his existence was the touch, but it was as if he was invulnerable, completely cut off from the world outside him.

It was as if those energies were slowly working into a universe in his body.

Dust watched from the sidelines, simply stunned.

The chanting of the incantation stopped.

Master Yi smiled lightly, and during the meditation, the monkey's moves and flaws were already in full view.

The monkey saw that he was out of such a magical state that he couldn't beat, and there was a strange air flow under his feet, rushing towards Master Yi, and the phantom flickered.

"This is the Infinite Realm." Master Yi groaned, and the palm holding the bamboo pole rotated inward for half a circle.

"Alpha Raid!"

With a low roar, Yi's body disappeared.

There was no time to be surprised by the sudden disappearance of the opponent, and in the monkey's sight, a few sharp sword lights suddenly flashed, and he didn't know where the swordsman wearing the multi-eyed mask was attacking.

A few sword lights flashed, the phantom dissipated, and Master Yi's body appeared in front of the monkey's true body, standing with his sword in hand.

After a while, the skin on the monkey's body shattered, revealing the yellow hair underneath, and the wooden stick in his hand suddenly broke in two for some reason.

Its body froze, and in a short moment, it seemed to be injured, and Master Yi struck lightly with the bamboo pole in his hand, and it didn't use much strength at all.

The monkey took a step backwards and fell backwards to the ground.

Both of its eyes widened, "Fruit...... It's amazing. I...... I lost. The monkey looked at his trembling hands slightly, and a look of disbelief froze on his face.

At the beginning of the battle, it was a little complacent about its slight advantage, but the reversal of the tide of the battle was only in an instant.

One move.

The mysterious samurai was able to defeat it with just one move.

In the next second, the shock and frustration in the monkey's eyes instantly turned into a fiery fire, which was an outright worship. It suddenly knelt in front of Master Yi.

"Master, please take me and teach me kung fu!"

Yi looked at the monkey kneeling in front of him like a human and hesitated for a long time.

According to the rules of the past, there can only be one inheritor of Wuji Sword Dao, and it has been passed down from generation to generation, and now that he has received disciple dust, if he teaches this monkey anything, I am afraid it will be considered a violation of the rules.

But this monkey, in just a short fight, made him feel that he had a fate with the way of Wuji, and his understanding was extremely high, and his skills and physique would definitely be good materials for martial arts.

Just a little polishing. With its understanding, it will definitely be able to find its own martial arts.

"Okay, I'll teach you some of the Infinite Kendo."

"Thank you, Master!"

"Just call Master." Master Yi stroked his beard and said. "What's your name?"

"I ...... I don't have a name. ”

"The way of infinity lies in infinity. The empty self is infinite. Although your trick seems to be clever, the murderous aura has never been hidden, and it has not yet reached infinity. If you can comprehend the realm of 'empty self', your ability will definitely go to the next level. ”

"Thank you, Master, for your advice."

"In that case, let's call you Goku."

Chen looked at the scene in front of him, silently retreated, and went to complete the thirty laps punished by the master.

He gritted his teeth, his teeth bleeding out, and ran around the damn back mountain, every muscle gasping heavily, exhausted.

He began to be stubborn.

Every teenager, at least in the very beginning, was so stubborn.

His mind was full of Master's approving and surprised eyes at the monkey.

His physical strength could not support thirty laps, not to mention the sandbag tied to his body and the lead-filled long sword behind his back, which kept plunging his body downward, as if he would fall into the bottomless abyss as soon as he slackened.

The earth faded into the night, and the last shred of warmth before sunset was brutally squeezed away.

It's cold.

The beads of sweat between the tips of the hair began to frost, and after a few years, the hair that had no time to take care of due to the practice was messy, stuck together, and froze into a hard piece.

But the dust still ran and ran.

Twenty laps.

Twenty-one. Twenty-two...... Twenty-five......

Twenty...... Nine......

…… Three...... Thirty.

Exhausted, he finally knelt down in front of a dark blue stone tablet.

The temperature in the bamboo forest was colder than anything else, and even the breath was in the moonlight.

My mind began to think like crazy about what it was like when Master brought him here:

"This is the Infinite Stone Tablet, and after the death of each generation of the inheritor of the Infinite Sword Dao, his title will appear on this Stone Tablet."

Sure enough, Chen, who was still a child, stared at a pair of big watery eyes, looking at the rows of vigorous and powerful fonts on the stone tablet, all of which were the generations of heirs and their titles.

However, Dust soon discovered a problem.

"Why, there is no name of the twenty-third generation of Sword Saint on this?"

"Because he betrayed his kendo. Only those who abide by the way of infinity all their lives and strengthen their belief in holding the sword can leave a name for eternity. He ruined the master and ruined the prestige of Wuji for thousands of years. ”

"Master, I don't understand what you're saying."

"Remember, Dust, we are swordsmen, not samurai. Therefore our sword is wielded for faith. If one day, you abandon that faith, you will be like a walking corpse, ashamed of your sword. ”

"Master, I remember."

……

Why...... Why did you name me dust?

Don't...... I'm destined to be like dust...... Have you been ignored or trampled on?

The monkey...... Will it really replace me?

The boy was in tears, and his fist-clenched hands pounded desperately against the stele.

It was swollen and bleeding.

But I can't resist the pain in my heart.

All his efforts, the glimmer of comfort that he had worked so hard to win in the eyes of the master, were easily achieved by a monkey who appeared in Pingshui......

But I don't deserve to be on this glorious stone tablet......

At this moment, he suddenly heard a soft voice, floating in.

"Hey, human."

He raised his head, and in front of him was a woman, dressed in a charming red dress, with a smile and a bewitching smile, and her soft figure was as delicate as a bone.

However, the white plush nine-tails and the pointed triangular ears at the tip of the head have already clearly stated the identity of the person who came.

"Demon ...... Demon Fox! ”

He exclaimed, his kneel body backing back, palm fumbling and gripping the hilt of his sword that stretched out from his right shoulder—the touch reassured him a little.

"What are you afraid of? I'm not going to eat you again. The nine-tailed demon fox smiled coquettishly, tempting and natural, so beautiful that it made people's hearts palpitate.

"You...... What are you doing? ”

She combed one tail and said in an absent-minded tone: "Take it easy, I just want to ask one thing, is the mountain behind this forest the residence of the son of the stars, Soraka?" ”

"Yes...... So what? Lord Soraka will not meet you. ”

"Thank you." The nine-tailed demon fox smiled slightly, touched his fingers lightly between his lips, and provoked a flying kiss.

Disappear.