The vast mountains and forests around the village were the cultivation places that Jin Yongsheng was familiar with in his daily life, and he was more comfortable in the mountains and forests than in the village.

When Jin Yongsheng was just able to walk, Master Yinlong brought him to the mountains and forests to cultivate, and with him, there was also a little white wolf cub.

The silver dragon held the thorn strip in his hand, with a relaxed expression, but the crisp snapping sound of the thorn strip on his body, even if Jin Yongsheng's heart was as tough as a rock at this time, every time he thought about it, his scalp would still be numb, and he would be wet with cold sweat.

A toddler who is always followed by a wolf who is eager to overtake him, biting and tearing at him.

Chase!

Run away!

Compete!

Fight the wolf with your bare hands!

"It's not even as good as a brute!"

Every time Jin Yongsheng can't defeat the little wolf and can't complete the master's cultivation goal, when he leaves this sentence, the master's already cold face will become fierce and vicious, and the thorns that fall on Jin Yongsheng's body will even make his skin and flesh open, that feeling is really painful.

Jin Yongsheng no longer remembered how many layers of skin the master had removed from him, new injuries and old injuries, blood scabs and blood scabs. It's also strange, after being beaten for a long time, Jin Yongsheng found that not only did his ability to heal himself much faster than ordinary people, but his skin was also rough and thick. Of course, under the pain and devastation day after day, Jin Yongsheng finally completely surpassed and defeated the white wolf king who was already as strong as a lioness when he was nearly ten years old, but before Jin Yongsheng was proud, his sparring partner was replaced by a master, and the thorn strip in the silver dragon's hand was also replaced by a wooden sword. When Jin Yongsheng was struck by the master's wooden sword for the first time, he fainted straight away, what is the pain so enjoyable, even the soul will tremble, Jin Yongsheng enjoyed it again and again.

In the past ten years, Yinlong has given Jin Yongsheng the most cultivation skills to be beaten, escaped, and hidden. In Jin Yongsheng's words, he is a pet raised by Yinlong, and the master is a sadistic hunter, and he is not tired of playing the game of cat and mouse for more than ten years. Although he, the rat, is getting stronger, more and more sneaky, and more and more aggressive, in front of the master who has cultivated for the sake of gain, he is still only abused.

It's really hopeless to be abused and beaten all the time.

Being abused and beaten all the time really makes people want to resist.

Jin Yongsheng couldn't understand why the master who had cultivated to the highest level of cultivation had fallen into trouble with him? He even doubted whether he was the son of the Silver Dragon enemy's family, so he would be allowed to treat him like this.

Jin Yongsheng has been oppressed and abused by his master Yinlong for a long time, and he never wants to escape this inhuman day one day in his heart...... Defeat the Master, surpass the Master, and be able to outrun the old guy when he draws his sword, dodge him, or block him...... Although there is little hope, it is really very pleasant to think about the scene when I rode the White Wolf King under my crotch and hammered him hard.

Of course I can't hammer the master like that, the etiquette of the person who respects the master Chang Jin Yongsheng has already learned it from the fourth grandfather. Moreover, as far as Master's martial arts cultivation is concerned, Jin Yongsheng doesn't know how many times he has tried the open attack and yin trick in the past ten years, but he has succeeded once?

Although a soldier who does not want to be a general is not a good soldier, a student who does not want to be motivated is not a good student. But the painful lesson tells Jin Yongsheng that when there is a mountain in front of you, before you have absolutely powerful power, don't hit the stone with an egg and kill yourself, it is better to choose to grit your teeth and endure your efforts.

In Jin Yongsheng's heart, the wooden sword in Master's hand is the most terrifying existence in the world, and if you want to fight against it, courage and courage are not enough.

When you run away, you need to be faster, your voice needs to be quieter, and your breath needs to be completely ...... You must distance yourself from the master, you can't let his wooden sword lock on you, you can set a trap on the master in advance, you can use the wolf king to attract the master's attention, all of this is to prevent the master from suddenly appearing in front of him, and then swing the oblique sweeping sword.

The upright third grandfather Jin Shouli is right, when the opponent is close at hand, what can be given to the opponent is often the most fatal blow.

It's really deadly.

Every time he cultivated, once the master got close, it meant that Jin Yongsheng would once again taste the bone-chilling pain that would make him faint.

Master's sword moves seem to be lightly picked, but the sword light contained in it has the power of a heavy hammer, the power is concentrated in one point, and when it falls on Jin Yongsheng's body, there will be no wounds, only leaving a painful feeling that the heavy sword instantly pierces through the body and pours the soul out of the body.

Be quick!

Be quick!

Despite the fact that in the past three months, without the supervision of the master behind him, without the pursuit of the White Wolf King, and without the nervous fear of the sword devouring his back and dying, Jin Yongsheng still habitually tensed his nerves as soon as he entered the mountains and forests, and he ran at a gallop with twelve points of spirit. And his movements are more fluid and free, like a bullet that will automatically eject, he can feel the resistance from the air, he wants to penetrate the invisible invisible world, the feeling of jumping and running heartily, only by breaking free from the shackles can he be more like a fish in water, do whatever he wants. Jin Yongsheng likes the moment when he is running through the mountains and forests, which makes him feel free.

Since Yinlong said three months ago that he had something important to leave with the wolf king, in the past three months, Jin Yongsheng has not wasted a bit of time, and he wants to make progress before the master returns.

Under the pursuit of the master, even hiding and hiding, and finally resisting hard, it was already Jin Yongsheng's limit to be able to survive half an hour, before going out this time, the master had changed this time to an hour, an hour! Jin Yongsheng almost vomited blood when the master said this new cultivation goal. Even the fourth grandfather and the third grandfather were screaming for him.

And although the master didn't say anything before going out this time, Jin Yongsheng also roughly guessed that the master took the White Wolf King to leave this time and had something to do with improving the White Wolf King's cultivation. If the White Wolf King becomes more powerful than himself when the master returns, Jin Yongsheng believes that his next days will be worse than in hell.

Jin Yongsheng has been competing with the White Wolf King in addition to the silver dragon in his heart, of course this is not a thing that can show face, just those children of the same age in the village, they will laugh off their big teeth, but fortunately, they don't know the inside story, and they all think that Jin Yongsheng has a wolf king as a pet, and they feel that he is tight, and the expression of envy and red eyes, while seeing Jin Yongsheng's blush, he still secretly has some joy in his heart.

What Jin Yongsheng was most worried about at this time was that before the trap was arranged, the master and the White Wolf King suddenly returned.

Time was pressing, Jin Yongsheng sped up the speed of his feet.

The trap he laid out will be completed soon, I don't know if there are any loopholes? When it is finished, he must bring the fourth grandfather to come and take a look, if the fourth grandfather is willing to give up his few fog bombs, it will be enough for the master to drink a pot. However, he went to the third grandfather to ask for some rivets but failed, and the fourth grandfather's fog bomb should also be delusional. It's better to rely on yourself than to ask for someone these days, Jin Yongsheng thought all the way, and his body jumped towards a few hundred-year-old vines in the mountains.

Jin Yongsheng needed to arrange the ropes of the trap, and the dagger-like goat horns laid in the fallen leaves under the trees were easy to handle, but the half-human-high tree swords had to be inconspicuous and tough enough to be fixed on the canopy. The vines of the hundred-year-old vine trees in the mountains are definitely the best material for fixing the tree sword, and they don't need to be carved too deliberately, just a little cover-up.

Jin Yongsheng arrived under the old vine tree, and after three strokes and five divisions, he carried a bundle of vines and set off again.

The morning is bright in the mountains and forests, the air is fresh, and the insects and birds are singing. Jin Yongsheng is familiar with a deep mountain path full of pink and bright yellow mountain flowers, looking up at the sky, the canopy of the trees, and the sunlight through the gaps in the leaves, making people feel like they are in the beautiful jungle of the queen of the forest.

Jin Yongsheng walked briskly, humming a casual tune that only he could understand.

"The early insects are eaten by the birds, and the early birds are eaten by the insects, and I cut down the trees without a knife in my hand...... The sword walks seven styles, horizontal, vertical, oblique, picking, stabbing, teasing, pointing, qi goes eight veins, superintendent, ren, rushing, belting, yang...... Babbling babbling.

Every time Jin Yongsheng hummed a minor tune, he would unconsciously sing a book that Yinlong had asked him to recite since he was a child. The book has no title, and the words on it are like the Book of Heaven, which is a ghost painting in Jin Yongsheng's words.

Jin Yongsheng also suffered a lot in order to recite this book of heaven, at the beginning it was a daily cross, and later it was a hundred words, a thousand words, and if he couldn't memorize it, the silver dragon punished him with a thorn for each word, and it didn't matter where he smoked, but he had to draw enough. After the wattle is pumped, it is also thrown to a deep pool in the mountains to practice breath-holding. Under the terrifying deterrence of Master Jing Tiao, Jin Yongsheng exerted his extreme memory, and it took him almost three years to memorize all the half-foot-thick heavenly books, but what made him feel sad was that it was really rote memorization, and he didn't understand the meaning of most of the contents of the book, especially the several cumbersome pictures in the book, which seemed to be all drawn with runes, and Jin Yongsheng wasted the most time on those paintings. In those three years, Jin Yongsheng endowed every day in addition to cultivation, and later he had signs of going mad, sleepless, and his eyes were green. This is nothing, what makes Jin Yongsheng most angry is that every time he takes the Book of Heaven to ask Yinlong, Yinlong will tell him...... This book belongs only to you, and you have to comprehend the true meaning of it yourself, if you don't understand it, then your cultivation and comprehension are not enough.

Realize a bird uncle by yourself!

Is there a more irresponsible Master in the world? He is unreasonable and only uses corporal punishment!

Jin Yongsheng had the urge to scold every time he asked Yinlong for advice, but he could only secretly feel resentful of the master in his heart, and he didn't dare to accuse Yinlong Jin Yongsheng.

Fortunately, Jin Yongsheng also benefited from the endorsement process, and now he has an excellent memory and can remember it. When he went to the two masters of Wenwutang to ask for advice, Jin Yongsheng suddenly became an extremely smart child, and he was unanimously liked and appreciated by Jin Shouli and Jin Shouzhi. But the approval of the two masters is useless to Jin Yongsheng, and only with the approval of the silver dragon can Jin Yongsheng live a life without being whipped.

In a vast mountain forest as far as the eye can see, there is nothing special, Jin Yongsheng snorted and put down the tree vines on his body, and then dragged one of the vines like a monkey to climb to a big tree in front of him, and on the branches covered by the canopy of the big tree was placed the tree sword he had already carved, the tree sword was carved from a tree stump half a meter wide and half a person high, the outer sword was short, and the middle sword was long, densely packed like a wooden sword plank. Jin Yongsheng in order to make these tree swords, but he didn't put a lot of effort into it, there was no weapon to handle, he could only use the most tough and sharp stone in the mountain to make a knife, concentrate on a point, those big trees were all he put down with a stone knife one by one, and the stump was also cut down with a stone knife in sections, at the beginning he finally put down a tree, but he couldn't even carve a stump every day, and then he could carve three or four a day, and now even if he closes his eyes, he can carve ten tree swords in a day. Hiding these stumps and swords in the jungle to remove traces, moving them around, and transporting them up and down is also a hard work, but Jin Yongsheng is very happy to do it. Because of the single-handled wooden sword attack he did before, the silver dragon never even raised his eyelids, and the little wooden sword master never paid attention to it, so let's come to the big one......