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Zhou Shuoqi's dead fish eyes actually shed two lines of tears, "But you don't know, you don't actually blame him for this." ”

The captured Shadow was already desperate, and apparently Shadow also knew why Mi Tu took the initiative to attack him, because his existence was a threat to Ning Shuang.

Seeing that this fist was about to touch Hikage's body, suddenly a crisp bell sounded.

Mi Tu didn't pay attention, but Mi Tu's expression suddenly changed drastically, and he quickly let go of Mi Ying and flew back.

What's going on?

Most of the people present didn't know why Mitu suddenly let go.

But these family heads and these old-timers present can see it clearly, what kind of action was it just now?

Bang!

Countless sounds of breaking the air converged, and the dull feeling made Hi Ying fall to her knees on one knee, and she even forgot to breathe.

Then, a dense sword qi appeared in front of Ji Ying, that is, where Mi Tu was just now, and the sword qi formed a large net, devouring everything around him.

Seeing this, a smile finally appeared on Bieli's face, and this fire seemed to be enough.

But Zhou Banyuan's eyes widened, he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him at all, and he slashed out seventy-three swords in an instant, and Zhou Banyuan counted clearly.

You must know that with slashing alone, even the current Zhou Banyuan can only cut out more than fifty swords in an instant.

and Zhou Yi in the distance, his somewhat cloudy eyes seem to be popping out, is this really his grandson?

"It turns out that there is another master here." Mi Tu took out his black sword and smiled lightly, "It's just that you are competing with me, should I say that you are ignorant or courageous?" ”

After Mi Tu finished speaking, the spiritual power of his body suddenly skyrocketed, level thirty-five!

"Thousand Spider Sword!"

Brush Brush Brush!

The countless black lights flashed from the black sword were as dense as spider webs, and the range was huge, and the surrounding trees were all easily dismembered.

Wang Fa saw that things were not good, the golden light flashed on his body, and he quickly flew back with his shadow, originally he wanted to pull Zhou Shuoqi, but looking at Zhou Shuoqi's eyes, he finally took the lead in leaving.

"I'm a waste, born in a family of swordsmanship, but I can't learn swordsmanship, I can only rely on the most primitive ordinary slashes, but ordinary slashes can't be compared with powerful secret arts, so I'm destined to be a waste."

Looking at these black exercises in front of him that were like spider webs, Zhou Shuoqi's empty eyes flashed with a trace of the most primitive tenderness.

……

"Daddy! Mother! See? I just said that you still don't believe it, this time you're stupid, right? ”

Zhou Shuoqi when he was a child was not what he is now, he had a gentle mother and a strict father like most people's happy families.

Looking at the big stone in front of him, which had now turned into countless fist-sized squares, Zhou Banyuan and his wife Zheng Yu'er both opened their eyes in disbelief, because the current Zhou Shuoqi was only five years old, and it had only been a month since the consecration was opened.

What is this concept?

Even Zhou Banyuan couldn't help but ask himself, because he wasn't so strong when he was a child.

"Look at how happy you are? Is this strong? I'm telling you, when I was your age, I could cut this stone the size of your fingernail! ”

Zhou Banyuan lied here, he didn't want his son to grow up in a state of admiration against his will, and then become arrogant and arrogant, with no one in his eyes.

He himself was a failed example, so he didn't want his son to be like that.

"Wow wow!" Zhou Shuoqi, who was still smiling, cried like this, he practiced for more than ten days for this trick, just to get his father's praise, but he didn't expect that his hard work was exchanged for criticism.

Because only small children have glass hearts.

"Baby, your father is lying to you, how can he be as good as my baby, he is bragging." Zheng Yuer hurriedly came over and picked up Zhou Shuoqi and patiently comforted her.

"Is Dad really inferior to me when he was young?" Zhou Shuoqi asked in a choked voice.

Seeing his mother's solemn nod, he laughed again, in fact, children are so simple and pure.

Zhou Shuoqi's childhood was spent like this, although his father was strict, but he had a gentle mother, at least Zhou Shuoqi still felt quite happy, but this so-called happiness, when Zhou Shuoqi was eight years old, there was a counterclockwise change.

At the age of eight, Zhou Shuoqi's spiritual power was already quite stable, and on his eighth birthday, Zhou Banyuan was ready to start teaching Zhou Shuoqi exercises, knowing that just an ordinary slash could not cause harm to people of the same level at all.

"The sword is melee combat, and the first thing we have to do is to get close to the opponent, so the first exercise I teach you is the Seven Sword Steps." There was no expression on Zhou Banyuan's face, "I'll give you one cast, and you will be able to release it completely within three days." ”

Zhou Banyuan's pace was like a meteor, and he deliberately slowed down the pace in terms of teleportation and acceleration, just to let Zhou Shuoqi see clearly.

For Zhou Shuoqi, he also taught Zhou Shuoqi very carefully, and also told Zhou Shuoqi all the skills, although he didn't say it, he was proud of his son.

For three days, Zhou Shuoqi didn't even go home, and practiced repeatedly, but he didn't know what was going on, he couldn't complete such a basic exercise.

Three days later, Zhou Banyuan returned here, and in the face of Zhou Shuoqi's lack of progress, he simply thought that Zhou Shuoqi had not worked hard, but Zhou Shuoqi tried his best to refute.

In the end, Zhou Banyuan played Zhou Shuoqi, and the hand was so heavy that he fainted.

When Zhou Shuoqi woke up, he found himself lying on the bed with his mother beside her, and her eyes were very red, obviously she had just cried.

But Zhou Shuoqi also has self-esteem, the first thing he did when he woke up was to go to the training ground and train his seven sword steps, but it still didn't work.

In fact, Zhou Shuoqi didn't know that this time in training, Zhou Banyuan was watching from a distance.

After that, Zhou Banyuan handed over Zhou Shuoqi's exercises many times, not only the swordsmanship in his own home, but also other exercises outside, whether it was cheats or spiritual imprints, but the result disappointed Zhou Banyuan, because Zhou Shuoqi couldn't even learn the most basic exercises.

In the family competition, Zhou Shuoqi was ranked first before the age of eight, but with the exercises learned by others, Zhou Shuoqi gradually failed, at the age of eight, at the age of nine, at the age of ten, Zhou Shuoqi could not even beat the last place in the game.

Pain and pressure are not only possessed by Zhou Shuoqi, his mother is even more stressed, and countless people believe that the reason why Zhou Shuoqi is a waste is all because of Zheng Yuer, because Zhou Banyuan can learn exercises, and the Zhou family is a powerful family.

blamed, counted, and even the subordinates in the family dared to look at Zheng Yuer coldly, but Zheng Yuer, who was kind and gentle by nature, did not embarrass them.

The elders of the family asked Zhou Banyuan to marry again, but Zhou Banyuan was seriously opposed, and after that, these elders began to put pressure on Zheng Yu'er.

Zhou Shuoqi didn't know very well, he just knew that in those years, his mother washed her face with tears all day long, and even comforted herself.

Finally one day, a cold corpse appeared in front of Zhou Shuoqi's eyes, his mother hanged herself, and the suicide note she left behind was very clear, hoping that Zhou Banyuan would marry his wife again and take care of Zhou Shuoqi.

That year, that day, it happened to be Zhou Shuoqi's tenth birthday, Zhou Shuoqi's world collapsed, and now he can't forget the helplessness when he saw his mother's corpse.

Hate!

Looking at the sad people around him, Zhou Shuoqi could see the vicious smile on their faces, but he couldn't do anything, as they talked behind their backs, he was a waste.

Gradually, Zhou Shuoqi became silent, but his father would still take him to many places to find famous teachers, but no one could cure Zhou Shuoqi's illness, because Zhou Shuoqi was not sick at all.

His father is still very strict, even if he can't learn the exercises, he has to practice the most ordinary slashes well and practice them to a higher level.

But Zhou Shuoqi was only ten years old at the time, and he had a strict father, but he lost a gentle mother, and he felt crazy when he was tense all day long.

On his eleventh birthday, which was also his mother's death day, Zhou Shuoqi cried loudly in front of his mother's grave, stroking his mother's name on the stele with his little hands, and finally, a thought appeared in Zhou Shuoqi's heart, everything in this world was meaningless to him, and he wanted to accompany his mother.

I'm going to ...... Die!