Chapter 722: Father Waits for Me
Wu Xuan talked with several of his senior brothers and sisters, and talked with Qin Lao for a few words, when he heard hurried footsteps and conversations outside the house.
Listening to this voice, there should be no doubt that the Baji Sanren and others are the others.
Sure enough, the two seniors, Baji San and Murong Xixue, brought their disciples and rushed over.
After seeing that Wu Xuan was safe and sound, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Murong Xixue smiled lightly: "Little Wu Xuan, you made us and others panic, I didn't expect to recover our health so quickly, it's really not easy." ”
Wu Xuan's heart was extremely warm: "Thank you seniors for your concern, I made you worried." ”
Baji Sanren waved his hand: "It's okay, then again, this Lingmen person is really vicious." ”
Even the Baji Sanren couldn't have imagined that this Yao Tiancheng's black gold dagger was so poisonous that there was no antidote at all.
If it weren't for Qin Lao saying that there were masters to help, the three of them would definitely kill the Lingmen and ask Wei Xiaoyao for an explanation.
Wu Xuan smacked his tongue secretly, in fact, he couldn't imagine that Yao Tiancheng would use a poisonous blade in front of everyone.
Although this does not violate the rules, it is really difficult to get into the hall of elegance.
Most of the Chinese martial arts powerhouses who came to participate in the sword competition were righteous people.
This move also angered many righteous people.
But Wu Xuan's heart is also very balanced, and the injuries he caused to Yao Tiancheng are no less than his own.
Let's ask a person of Chinese martial arts, if he becomes a waste from now on, this kind of blow will be much more uncomfortable than killing him.
Baji Sanren waved his hand and said: "Don't talk about these unhappy topics, this tomorrow is the sword competition playoffs, how are you prepared?" ”
Wu Xuan smiled indifferently: "With the support of your seniors, I will go all out no matter what." ”
This duel with Yao Tiancheng has already demonstrated his resolute heart.
The spirit of not giving up until the goal is reached, so many people are dumbfounded.
"Hey, the kid is also very cute." The Eight Poles Sanren smiled.
Then he looked at Xiu Ye behind him and said, "Can you learn a little, although we Daomen people cultivate their minds, but at the critical moment, they still can't have reservations, understand?" ”
Xiu Ye bowed his head helplessly: "The apprentice understands." ”
Wu Xuan smiled, then looked at Qin Lao, and stopped talking.
Seeing this, Qin Lao said: "To put it bluntly, there are no outsiders here. ”
After hearing this, Wu Xuan nodded and said, "In the battle with Yao Tiancheng, I heard my father talk to me. ”
The reason why he was able to defeat Yao Tiancheng persistently had a lot to do with his father, if it weren't for the other party's concerns, Wu Xuan felt that he really couldn't hold on to victory.
The word father is extremely sacred in Wu Xuan's heart, and it is the source of his great motivation.
Since my father was able to come and watch the sword competition.
That means that as long as he can stand on the top of Huashan, he will definitely recognize himself.
Qin Lao was silent for a moment: "Your father is indeed here, he is here for you, but now is not the time to meet." ”
Wu Xuan asked eagerly: "Then Old Qin, can you tell me how my father is now, even if it is his appearance." ”
In his heart, his father remained a mystery.
Except for guessing from his voice and handwriting that the other party was definitely a towering and burly upright man, Wu Xuan had no other thoughts.
Qin Lao was speechless, but he set his eyes on the Eight Poles Sanren.
Their eyes overlapped, each flickering, discussing something.
The Baji Sanren bowed slightly, and then said: "Wu Xuan, what I want to tell you is that the reason why your father is like this is probably because of the Wu family, and we don't know why. ”
Wu Xuan's eyes flickered, and he had been wondering why his father was kicked out by the Wu family in the northwest.
Now it seems that it is because of the internal affairs of the Wu family.
Baji Sanren said: "Your father, in the peak circle of Huaxia Martial Dao, can be regarded as a powerful character, and he is the person who has broken through the Grandmaster Realm at the youngest age in today's Huaxia Martial Dao!" When he broke through, he was only thirty years old. ”
As soon as these words came out, they exploded in the depths of Wu Xuan's mind like a thunderbolt from the sky.
His father was so powerful and powerful.
Nearly thirty years old, breaking through the realm of grandmasters, this is simply a ghost talent.
But why was such a person who was famous at the pinnacle of Chinese martial arts expelled from his home by the Wu family in the northwest.
It stands to reason that he should be the most shining star of the Wu family in the northwest.
The Baji Sanren sighed with emotion: "Your father left a legend, but no one knows why, the others quickly disappeared, and he was removed from the Huaxia martial arts, leaving no trace. ”
Wu Xuan was quite shocked, his father was a legend, and those glorious years quickly disappeared.
He knew that there must be something unspeakable in this, and his father, who had made him famous, had to make a decision.
Several seniors exchanged a few words with Wu Xuan.
Then it was time to leave, leaving the space to Wu Xuan himself.
Because the final of the sword contest is coming.
The Eight Poles Sanren and others also wanted to convey some things to inform their disciples.
The ten into five of the qualifiers have been decided, and the remaining contestants are the best of the best, and they must not be sloppy.
Late at night, Wu Xuan stood alone in the room.
Standing in front of the window, his deep gaze is cast outward.
The scenery of Huashan Mountain, overlooking the land of China.
The magnificence of the bright lights made Wu Xuan sigh with emotion.
"Father, I know you're on Mount Hua, but you'...... Where is Huashan? ”
Thinking that his father was a peerless genius, Wu Xuan couldn't help but be excited.
Wu Xuan muttered to himself, his eyes looked into the sky, imprinting most of the scene of Huashan in his heart.
But Huashan is too big, and he knows that with his own strength.
Even if he went crazy to search, if his father tried to hide, he would never have the slightest clue.
The top priority is to win the victory of Huashan Lunjian.
Let your father appear in person, so that you can recognize him.
He thought a lot about why his father was expelled from the Wu family in the northwest.
He can be called the youngest legend at the peak of Chinese martial arts.
The Wu family in the northwest will not be stupid enough to abandon the most dazzling star of their family.
Therefore, Wu Xuan was very sure in his heart.
When my father left the family, there was definitely something unspeakable.
As for what, he did not know.
Perhaps it was only after seeing his father again that he would be able to understand something.
Wu Xuan poured out a glass of red wine, and he pointed the wine glass to the top of Huashan Mountain.
Because he felt that his father would definitely appear at the moment when he climbed to the top of Huashan.
"Father, wait for me."
Wu Xuan's words were just to drink the red wine.
He began to prepare for the matter of Huashan's sword discussion tomorrow, and his appearance would definitely shock the powerhouses of Huaxia Martial Dao.
In the depths of the night, Wu Xuan even entered a dream.
It was as if he saw his father's face, and that strong and powerful voice was encouraging him.