"Do you want to pass on the Sword Sect's mastery to the child?" At night, the woman asked her husband who was lying next to her.

"I'm not against you passing on your school to your children, the two of us children, in that kind of posture, we shouldn't and can't be an ordinary ordinary person." The rivers and lakes are a chaotic field of right and wrong, and it is a place that absolutely does not respect life.

This is also the law of the rivers and lakes for thousands of years, no matter how strong they are, they have no ability to change, let alone the two of them.

For the sake of the child's long-term sake, let him practice martial arts and have the ability to protect himself, which is something that must not be avoided.

"But I wondered, should it be postponed for a few years, after all, the child is too much, I don't want him to suffer like this." Every mother has the wish to hope that her son will become a dragon and her daughter will become a phoenix.

But she also understands what kind of price she has to pay to achieve such a wish.

Nature is not only tired, sweaty.

Thinking that his own child was going to suffer at such an age, that motherly heart suddenly exploded.

"I can understand your feelings." The Sword Emperor returned the favor and held his wife in his arms. He understands his wife, and at this time, he must not force himself with her, but must be carefully persuasive.

"But you see, you and I will grow old one day, and we will be powerless to protect him. In such rivers and lakes, how do you let a helpless child deal with himself. ”

"What's more, you're also a top-notch master. You should understand that it is better to practice martial arts sooner rather than later. ”

"I believe that with our children's qualifications, they will definitely burst out with the most dazzling light in the era of rivers and lakes that belong to him." As he spoke, a proud smile invariably appeared at the corner of the couple's mouth.

"Mowgli, in a blink of an eye, five years have passed. In the past five years, it has completely become your own foundation, and now is also the time to teach you the true, supreme sword skills. "In the infinitely wide martial arts arena, one big and one or two figures stand opposite each other seriously.

Looking at the child standing in front of him with a straight face, the Sword Emperor's seriousness couldn't help but add a touch of warmth.

"Thank you, father!" The figure, the joy at that moment, is simply dancing and joyful.

For five years, more than 1,000 days and nights, the foundation stone of the medicinal bath was laid every day without interruption.

When he was in the womb before, after another five years, soaked in a medicinal bath at any cost, and even nourished by his true qi, Wei Wuji's current foundation is really extremely solid, and it is also extremely terrifying.

"Gotcha! It seems that I was worried in vain before! What kind of person is really what kind of child will be born, and it is really exactly the same as his father. Hidden in the dark, silently watching all these pretty young women, seeing the child's dancing and happy appearance, I couldn't help but say with a little smile.

The sorrow in her heart dissipated at this moment. In any case, this is the path that the child chooses for himself.

"You monkey ······" The son's happy appearance also made the Sword Emperor laugh.

After glancing at it with a vague look, he took out a cheatbook from his arms.

"This is the introduction to my Sword Sect's supreme heart method, and I believe that with my son's qualifications, it is enough to pass it on." The moment he handed over the cheats to the child, he was extremely solemn, and at the same time, he was relieved in his heart.

"Father, there seems to be some relief and regret between your eyebrows." A childish and crisp voice,It's really quite Zhengtai.,Cute.。

"You're observant." The son's words made the Sword Emperor stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

"Not bad! The return of ten thousand swords to the sect is the supreme mastery of my sword sect, and it is a peerless secret book that every disciple of the sword sect, and even every person in the rivers and lakes, dreams of. ”

"But your father was hindered by the promise he made back then, as well as his own cultivation, and he never had the courage to practice this supreme secret." The Sword Emperor sighed a little frustrated.

"Father, you don't want to be like that. No matter how good someone else's is, it is someone else's after all, and it may not be the most suitable for yourself. The immature and crisp voice comforted his father in a coquettish manner.

At the same time, this is also a point, intentional or unintentional.

If a person who practices martial arts wants to achieve something, he must not stand in the shadow of others.

"Hahaha! My son is right! The child's voice and words, the pride in ignorance, the Sword Emperor couldn't help but be stunned.

"It's been so long in vain, and no child has seen it thoroughly." When he recovered, he hugged his son and laughed.

"Since this peerless sect was founded by the ancestor of the Sword Sect. With my talent and insight, I may not be able to create a peerless swordsmanship that is comparable to, or even surpasses. Inspired by his son, the Sword Emperor is also full of pride.

"It's not good to teach my son martial arts, what kind of nerves do you suddenly have? I'm telling you, if you hurt my son, it's up to my mother to clean you up. "The joyful laughter, I don't know which sensitive nerve of the tigress was stimulated.

The roar frightened the father and son, and they both shrank their necks in unison.

"Come on, let's practice well. When he had almost taught you, my father immediately went into retreat. The figure wanted to say that the father should go to retreat with peace of mind, and the child can take care of everything on his own.

But after thinking about it carefully, these words were still pressed between his lips and teeth.

"It is worthy of the supreme mastery of the Sword Sect, although it is only a basic introductory chapter, it is also quite broad and profound." It was another day of nightfall, and a figure sat cross-legged on the bamboo bed, and after some realization, he opened his eyes.

After today's father's unreserved teaching and explanation, coupled with his own understanding, this basic introduction has been understood.

The breadth and profundity of this introduction is not inferior to any peerless swordsmanship that has been known before.

The figure stared at it after pondering for a while. Suddenly taking a deep breath, the rolling Yuan Qi entered the body, and after the refining of the Eight Veins of the Qi Sutra, it turned into a wisp of true qi that was almost substantial, and merged into the sea of mixed yuan in the dantian.

The richness of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in this realm, coupled with the supreme talent accumulated when he was born, in five years, he broke through the original limit of the Mixed Yuan True Qi and reached a new realm that was quite the pinnacle.

In the belly of the dantian, with the continuous purification and refining over time, the mixed yuan true qi has turned into a liquid lake, which is about to break through the boundaries of the ocean.

"I don't know if with my current realm, urging the Mixed Yuan True Body to be stronger or weaker than the Godless Immortal Golden Body." figure, suddenly muttered with interest.

Speaking of which, there is no god, and he is also a talented generation of geniuses. With only the most ordinary golden bell jar, in his cultivation and improvement, he was stunned to become a peerless defensive martial art that even a divine weapon like a snow drinking knife and a peerless good sword could not pierce.

Even the long-established martial arts myth does not seem to be an opponent of this kind of defensive martial arts.

Of course, you have to admit that the nameless state at that time was really not online.

Then I thought of this martial arts myth who was full of blood and erhu and blood was everywhere, and the evil taste at the corner of his mouth couldn't be concealed.

His own father, in terms of identity, is still an ancestor-level figure in the nameless sect.

Even if the sect is not as good as the family, it pays so much attention to the lineage and inheritance, and the etiquette that should be there is probably no less.

Thinking about it, it seemed that he was about to laugh uncontrollably, and one turned his head and fell into a deep sleep.

It is inevitable to practice hard, but who made him a child now.

What's more, the accumulation of the heritage of the past world, so that the current realm of children is no longer able to break through the achievements of hard work.

"How much do you remember what your father taught you yesterday?" In the blink of an eye, another hazy morning came.

With a purple light that seemed to be absent, with the child's sleeping breathing, the eyes that were closed opened open.

In the deepest part of the eye, two flames burned.

"Please also ask my father to correct me!" out of nowhere, he took out a short sword sharpened from bamboo.

For a child's age, it is very suitable.

Perfectly normal, even perfectly proportioned.

"This sword is a good craft. If you hadn't looked closely, you would have thought it was a real sword. "Dare to be called the Sword Emperor, not only the cultivation of the sword, but also the eyesight is quite not weak.

"Where did you get this?" The Sword Emperor twisted his eyebrows and looked at his child with some seriousness.

Anyway, it's also a sword.

Being able to sharpen the sword like this, even he has a momentary illusion, this person's cultivation in swordsmanship is not weak.

"The child couldn't sleep a little last night, so he ······" On the pink face, a touch of blush slowly emerged.

"Did you really get it?" The Sword Emperor was suspicious, if there really was any swordsmanship master in the secret, he couldn't have noticed it at all.

"I also ask my father to taste and correct." The figure, holding the sword that is most suitable for his height, is straight, like a long sword, soaring into the sky.

Looking at his son standing there, the Sword Emperor's eyes couldn't help but light up. Some excitement, some anticipation, some hope.

"Hahaha! Such a unicorn, God treats me well after all! A complete set of one move and one style, it seems that the true sword technique has been transmitted, in the slightly nervous anticipation of the child, the Sword Emperor suddenly picked up the child and laughed.

In one day, or less than a complete day and night, you can practice the foundation of the Ten Thousand Swords of the Sword Sect to such a point······

If it weren't for the fact that this was his own blood and blood, with the mind of the Sword Emperor, I am afraid that he would not be able to help but have the intention of killing.

"Such a smart child, you can give birth to it alone, right?" Some angry and funny voices came from the side of the father and son.

Looking at her husband, the rumored famous Sword Emperor, such a childlike act, I really don't know whether to laugh or complain.