"Father, is that so?" asked a middle-aged man in the courtyard, a little boy dressed in white, holding a bladeless iron sword almost two-thirds as tall as him, looked at a middle-aged man seriously and cautiously. The middle-aged man looked serious, stood in front of the courtyard door, and looked at the little boy quietly, as if he was very angry, but his eyes were full of softness.

"Yes, that's it. You've mastered the basics of using your sword. But there is still a lot of practice, you must know that any master is obtained through non-stop cultivation. And the basic things can't be lost, and you have to practice often, otherwise no matter how good the swordsmanship is, it's all empty talk, just like repairing a house, if the foundation is not laid well, no matter how high you cultivate, it will collapse. The middle-aged man said lightly, without any sense of 'color' in his tone, no praise, no blame.

That's right, this little boy is Wang Yan back then, and he is now four years old. has a temper that does not admit defeat, and is not worthy of a face as delicate as a 'girl' child. That middle-aged man is naturally Wang Chong. In the past few years, he has not been less "studied" on the strange rock, but there is still no result, which has to make him a little discouraged.

Since being brought back by Wang Chong, Wang Chong has worked hard, and it can be said that Wang Chong has never bothered so much about himself. But happily, Wang Yan is very obedient and smart, and many things can be said to be unforgettable, but he is always too young. Therefore, Wang Chong only taught him some basic sword theory, and then let him practice it by himself.

Wang Yan practiced very seriously, so he always asked Wang Chong where he was not sure. In any case, he will never be lazy, and he will not let go if he does not persevere until the end. Just like holding a sword at the beginning, a 20-pound iron sword is like holding chopsticks for an adult, but for a child over three years old, it is extremely difficult. But Wang Yan didn't give up because he couldn't hold it, he practiced again and again, just picking up the sword, and let him practice for half a month. Now, half a year has passed, and not only can I fly with this iron sword, but I can also practice the most ordinary sword style.

After practicing for another two hours, Wang Yan still couldn't hold on, shook his sore arm, and was about to sit down to rest.

"Don't sit! Hold your sword tightly, don't let any slack!" Wang Chong didn't let Wang Yan sit down and rest at all. And asked Wang Yan to let go of the sword with a hand that was so sore that he had no strength at all.

Wang Yan looked at Wang Chong, gritted his teeth, and clenched the sword that was 'inserted'. But there was no sign of resistance.

"Do you know why I didn't let you sit down and rest, and didn't let you put down the sword in your hand?" asked Wang Chong feigned anger.

"I don't know. But Father must have your reasons for doing this. Yan'er believes that her father is right!" There is no falsehood, Wang Yan looked at the tall father in front of him very seriously.

"Now you're tired, but you can't sit down and rest all of a sudden, it's easy to get your body damaged. Wang Chong was no longer angry, and said with a distressed face. "You have to remember that any swordsman never leaves his sword, even at the last moment, he must never give up. As long as you persist, hold on, and persist, you can break through your limits again and again. When you reach the limit, you can understand your own shortcomings and not blind the direction of your practice. Only by breaking through the limits again and again can the swordsmanship be better sublimated, better integrated, and cultivate the most suitable swordsmanship for yourself. ”

"Well, I know, father, Yan'er will definitely not let you down!" Wang Yan said firmly.

Looking at Xiao Wang Yan, who was slowly growing in his hands, Wang Chong had an indescribable feeling in his heart. That kind of attachment is not what a four-year-old child should have. At this age, other children are still coquettish in their parents' arms. However, Wang Yan gave up his beautiful childhood and followed his father to practice swordsmanship. In the continuous cultivation, Wang Yan did not feel bored, but persistent and serious cultivation.

"Yan'er, do you feel happy that your father is doing this?" Wang Chong asked with concern, in fact, he didn't want Wang Yan to practice swordsmanship at this age, but when he thought of the day he saw Wang Yan, he felt that he had to do this, otherwise how could he be worthy of Wang Yan's biological parents.

"Father, Yan'er thinks this is very good, and father doesn't have to worry about Yan'er. Yan'er practiced swordsmanship with her father every day and felt very happy. Wang Yan comforted. Although he also wanted to play everywhere, he also knew that his father's approach must be good for him, so he practiced very carefully.

"Father, can I ask you a question?" Looking at Wang Chong, Wang Yan asked timidly.

"Ask any questions, and if your father knows, he will tell you. Wang Chong thought in his heart what Wang Yan wanted to ask. Seeing Wang Yan stop talking several times, he always felt that this kid was thinking of something ominous. "Could it be that something is wrong with the tattoo on the shoulder?" Wang Chong thought worriedly.

"Well......" After a pause, he continued, "Father, where is my mother? Why haven't I seen her for so long? But he couldn't lower his head any more, for fear that his stern father would punish him.

Yes, this kid hasn't seen his mother like since he was a child. Every time I watch other children coddle in their mother's arms, I always yearn for it, but I can't ask my father.

"Your mother is in a very distant place and can't come back to see you now, but...... But you have to believe that your mother will come back, she said that she wants to see a strong son when she returns. After thinking about it, Wang Chong finally made up a lie.

"Oh, Yan'er knows, Yan'er must practice hard. Don't let my mother down, and I don't let my father down!" Wang Yan didn't continue to ask anything about his mother, he only knew that he couldn't let his parents down. Hearing this, Wang Chong finally breathed a sigh of relief. "Father, tell me about geography, I think I will go to all over the world to practice and learn powerful swordsmanship, and then I can protect my father, and my mother can come back to see us. After thinking about it, Wang Yan asked. A pair of dark eyes looked at Wang Chong, as if he was looking for food.

"Come, come to Father. I don't know when, Wang Chong's eyes had a hint of comfort. This child who doesn't know who his parents are follows him, but instead of relying on himself, he knows how to repay. Wang Chong hurriedly called Wang Yan to the side.

"This continent is very large, but there are only two countries, one is the eastern country where we are - the Divine Dragon Empire, legend has it that there was once an incomparably powerful Divine Dragon, defeated all the invading bad guys, reorganized the homeland, and the giant called the Divine Dragon Empire in honor of the Divine Dragon. Another country, in the West, is called the 'Fascist Empire'. He used to be proud of the world because of his cultivation of magic, so he was called Faxi. However, due to the many deficiencies of magic, later generations slowly accepted the swordsmanship created by our Shenlong Empire. So now the entire continent is practicing swordsmanship. In the south of the continent, there is a vast desert, no one knows how big it is, and many powerful human beings go to the desert to explore in order to know how big the desert is, but there is no return. People don't know what's in the desert, and no one has ever been there, and some just walk around the edge of the desert. It is often possible to see many magical beasts on the edge of the desert, and there may be some particularly powerful magical beasts in them, but no one has tried to verify them anymore. That's why it's called the 'Desert of Death'. The north is an endless forest, called the 'Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts', there are many demonic beasts in it, and many cultivators go to it to practice, but there are countless demonic beasts inside, and no one dares to go to the depths of the forest. ”

"To the north of the Ten Thousand Beast Forest, there is also a powerful organization, the Ice and Snow Temple. A mysterious organization that few people know what it exists for, and the two empires turn a blind eye to what it does. So, you have to remember that you must not have any 'intersection' with the Ice Temple, whether it is good or bad. "When it comes to the Ice and Snow Temple, Wang Chong feels like he has returned to the days of course, the days of chasing death and fleeing in his life, which made him feel calm for a long time.

"Well, I see, father" Wang Yan nodded as if he didn't understand.

"Then can we go to the Faxi Empire?" Wang Yan asked with some longing.

"Yes, you can, but if you can't do it, it's better not to go, the Faxi Empire is not as peaceful as our Divine Dragon Empire. Don't have such thoughts when you don't have the power to protect yourself, and if you can't go, you won't go, cultivate or something, then the Fasian Empire still learns from us, we have much stronger experience in this area, and the environment is good. As soon as he heard that Wang Yan had such thoughts, Wang Chong's heart was anxious, this kid was full of the whole world. I can't tie him down.

"Father, I'll practice a little longer. After resting for a while, Wang Yan felt that he didn't feel a little tired, but only felt as if he had inexhaustible strength. It's a pity that Wang Yan didn't know that his body was different from others. Whether it is tenacity, resistance, or resilience, it is many times stronger than ordinary people.

"Aren't you going to rest for a while?" Seeing Wang Yan's stupid 'desire', Wang Chong had to nod. This child's recovery power is also a little stronger, and he was so tired that he didn't have the strength to hold the sword at first, and it was only half an hour, but he was alive again. "This kid ......" Seeing Wang Yan practicing in the yard again, Wang Chong smiled with satisfaction, and didn't think about it so much anymore.

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