The sun is smooth, and the two figures are one big and one small, one in front and one behind.

The child has been in the dust for a long time, but all he can see in front of him is a white sky. So he looked up and asked, "Daddy!" Where are you going? ”

The man walked with steady steps: "Go ahead!" ”

"There's nothing up ahead."

"Walk a little longer and you'll be able to see it."

The breeze blew the man's hair, revealing a faint scar on his face.

The man carried a heavy knife behind his back, wrapped in a black cloth, and caused a lot of fly ash on the dirty road.

The two walked silently on the road, and the child reluctantly followed behind him, and from time to time there were sighs. After a while, in order to avoid the boring nature of the unintentional trip, the child began to find fun on his own. He kicked the pebbles in the road with gusto, kicking them far away, always hitting exactly something: flowers, saplings, bigger stones, potholes in the road......

A pebble was picked up by the child's toes, hit a boulder, and bounced elsewhere.

The pebble went straight to the back of his father's head. There was a sly smile in the child's eyes, and when his father turned around, he would pretend not to know, whistling and looking at the birds in the sky.

But what he didn't expect was that the man who was striding forward turned around quickly! Draw the knife! Cut it from top to bottom!

The big knife swung with cold light, and the sharp blade accurately slashed at the trajectory of the small pebble, and the thumb-sized stone split into two parts, and bounced away from afar.

A smile appeared at the corner of the man's mouth, and the child's eyes burst into light!

"Daddy! So handsome! The child raised his hands and cheered, and his feet kicked up a puff of dust on the ground.

The man held the knife in both hands: "Keep coming!" ”

The child was overjoyed, and he replied, "Here it is!" ”

"Whew!"

A pebble flew away, and the man said, "Keep an eye on the enemy!" Predict his next move! ”

"Clank!" With a soft sound, the pebble was split in half again.

The man held a knife in his hand and said, "Face different enemies!" There must be a different countermeasure! ”

Several small pebbles flew together, and the man held the knife in one hand, and deftly swung it to cut them off one by one!

"I'll show you something better!" The man said, "This is your father's own Wen's knife technique!" ”

The man shouted, "Come boldly! ”

"Got it!"

The kid swept the legs! Sweep up the dust and rocks on the ground! The aura in the hands is condensed, and the children are pushed out with both palms!

The dust storm swept away the man!

The man let out a low shout, and the big knife danced, and the black afterimage danced, turning into a black streamer, and the streamer surrounded him. Hand action is extremely fast! Steady footsteps!

The man is like a steel beast that can crush everything in a slow way!

A strong wind was rolling around him! The sword is fierce! The storm of sand and dust trembled, but it could not compete with it, and was finally swallowed away! The man swept out with a knife! The wind is howling! The earth-rock storm was pulled into the shape of a half-moon and hit a dense tree! Suddenly there was a rustling sound, the tree shook, and the branches and leaves crackled and fell to the ground.

The child ran forward: "Daddy! You're amazing! I'm going to learn this! ”

But the man's face changed slightly, and he turned around and coughed violently.

A few drops of blood appeared in the grayish dust.

The man reached out to stop the child, wiped his mouth quietly, and wiped the blood from the ground with his toes.

"What is this!" The man laughed, "Do you know what people call your father?" ”

"The strongest cultivator in the world! Wen Dong! Wen Dongdao, "This title is not something that can be obtained casually!" ”

Well, only about half of the 100,000 cultivators in the world can have this title. The other half of the people are generally thin-skinned.

The child's eyes lit up: "Dad is so amazing!" I also want to be the strongest cultivator in the world! You teach me! ”

Wen Lidong stuck the big knife on the ground with one hand and cut it into the ground.

"What is this?" Wen Lidong sat cross-legged on the road, stroking his son's head, "If you want to take this road, then your father's ability is all yours!" ”

"I'm going to think about it!" The child pointed to the big road under his feet, "I'm going to take this road!" Become the strongest cultivator in the world! ”

Wen Lidong laughed: "Okay, good! Then Daddy will teach you the first skill first! ”

"Okay, okay!"

"The first thing is! Never be called a ghost! You've got a big name! Wen Zhentian! Remember! ”

On the Loess Road, a slightly haggard man's voice was sonorous, and he said this to his son.

Wen Zhentian stood straight, and then he suddenly closed his eyes and shouted, "I'm Wen Zhentian!" From now on, no one is allowed to call me an imp! ”

The man looked at him with relief, but there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"Let's go! Wen Zhentian! The man gritted his teeth and got up from the ground and patted his buttocks, "Get your knife!" Later! In addition to life, it is the most important ......"

"Yes!"

The childish dantian was angry, and he took a steady horse step, holding the handle of the knife tightly with both hands. But I fart! The big knife half-cut into the soil does not move at all!

"It understands you." Wen Lidong's voice came from the front.

Wen Zhentian scratched his head suspiciously, but still said softly: "Hello! I'm Wen Zhentian! Can you come with me? ”

"It's called intentional." Written the winter road.

"Ahh Wen Zhentian squatted down and shouted softly, "Intentionally, you can go with me!" I'm going to be good to you! ”

The broadsword suddenly trembled slightly, and the small sand and stones around it trembled.

Then the big sword roared! Make a buzzing metal vibration sound!

Then the aura that rushed to the sky exploded!

The big sword rises from the ground! Wen Zhentian raised the knife with one hand! The tip of the knife is pointing to the sky!

The sun is smooth, and the two figures, one big and one small, walk side by side.

"Wen Zhentian! How many days have we been out?! ”

Wen Zhentian was carrying a big knife wrapped in black cloth, and the big knife looked huge on his back! But his face was as usual, and he didn't seem to feel the pressure behind him. He pondered slightly, "It should have been a few months, right?" ”

"That should be almost there."

"Where?"

"Tiancha Mountain."

The mountains are stacked with forests, and the vegetation on Tiancha Mountain is still luxuriant. The mountains are scattered on both sides, leaving a wide road.

"Twenty-six years ago, your father was a thirteen-year-old dart master who was often called a little ghost. That winter's snow was the biggest I've ever seen in my life! Wen Lidong showed a smile in his eyes, "We dart here and met a ......" Wen Lidong hesitated for a moment and said, "A monster ......"

"Youkai?"

"Hmm. He's the one who came to rob the darts......"

The past gradually came to mind, as if it had fallen another goose feather snow, wrapping the tea mountains into white eggs again......

The monster forced himself to walk through this Tiancha Mountain Road alone, in the ice and snow. He was helpless, tired, and hopeless...... Again and again he felt death looming as he fell into the snow again and again. What he was thinking during that trip, only he knows. It's just that since then, he has said goodbye to the dart game and is unwilling to take over his father's business; Despite the opposition of his family, he embarked on the path of a practitioner.

Was the decision right or wrong? He was now just an ordinary and unknown junior among the many cultivators in the world. If he hadn't met that monster, hadn't walked this road, hadn't thought about those inexplicable questions, he might have been a famous dart master by now, or he might be a wealthy businessman. But he ended up being an obscure minor character.

It was that youkai who made him who he is.

Father and son come to another scene, the small street where they reunite with the youkai.

Wen Lidong pointed to the street that was obviously different from other places: "I fought that monster here, and there have been scenes you can't imagine!" We turned this section of the street into ruins...... I was sixteen years old. ”

Wen Lidong's eyes were full of emotion.

Now it's a tea shed, and the proprietress is a plainly dressed woman.

When the proprietress saw their dusty appearance, she beckoned: "It's not easy to hurry! Quench your thirst with a cup of tea! ”

Wen Lidong took out two copper coins and sat down with his son.

The proprietress was skillful, and after a while, she brewed two cups of hot tea and placed them on the table.

This is a very kind-looking woman, with obvious wrinkles on her face, but with a smile on her eyebrows, there is still a sense of charm - she must have been a great beauty when she was young!

Wen Lidong said: "This eldest sister, have you lived in this street since you were a child?" ”

The woman's eyes narrowed with a smile: "Yes! ”

"Do you remember, twenty-four years ago, this place ......?"

Hearing the words "twenty-four years ago", the woman lost her smile in an instant. She looked at Wen Lidong with strange eyes: "What are you doing here?" ”

"Find someone." Wen Lidong smiled, "He appeared on this street twenty-four years ago, but he doesn't know where he is now. ”

"Who?"

"You should remember, right? Twenty-four years ago, that incident can be a lot of uproar, and the monsters lurking around humans ......"

"I don't remember." The woman said lightly, "I've never heard of any monsters. ”

"Ahh Wen Lidong smiled, "Okay, thank you, eldest sister." He sipped his tea slowly.

"Sister-in-law Liu! Let's have a pot of hot tea! Someone shouted.

"Come on!" The proprietress answered and hurriedly walked away, but she still secretly looked at Wen Lidong.