"Xiaoyaozi, although your Northern Spiritual Skill is powerful, it still can't absorb my true yuan, now are you convinced?"

Dugu Hao, who was tall and tall, looked at the middle-aged man opposite with a light smile, with an indescribable pride in his expression. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"It's me who miscalculated, I originally thought that the Northern Shengong could absorb the true yuan, but now it seems that it still can't work, at this stage, I can only absorb the true qi, it seems that I still need to continue to improve the exercises!" The middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest sighed a little depressed.

"Look at your appearance that you are less than twenty years old, you have already condensed the true yuan and stepped into the innate realm, you are really a genius!"

Dugu Hao held the Xuantie heavy sword and smiled lightly, after seven or eight years of experience in the rivers and lakes, he was no longer the ignorant child he was at the beginning, and he already knew what kind of magic the master had taught him.

The invincible, offensive and defensive, unprepared swordsmanship, and the peerless swordsmanship that crosses the day after tomorrow and goes straight to the innate can directly condense the true yuan, all of which show the extraordinaryness of their own master.

Although his cultivation is extraordinary and he is not afraid of any strong enemy, he is not stupid enough to easily tell this secret to others. can cross the acquired and direct to the innate peerless cheats, think about it, you will also know how crazy it will cause in the rivers and lakes if the news leaks out.

"Okay, old Taoist, this competition is over, it's time for me to leave, I've been out for so many years, I should go back and have a look!" Dugu Hao said hello, flew on his horse and ran into the distance.

"Dugu Daoyou, Poor Dao is going to establish a sect, called the Xiaoyao School, if you meet my disciples in the future, please give me a lot of help!"

"Got it!" Dugu Hao rode his horse and waved his hand casually at the old way.

I don't know how long I walked, Dugu Hao had to restrain his horse and slow down.

"Uncle, where are you going?"

Looking at the endless homeless people, Dugu Hao asked the old man in front of him.

"This son, you still don't go to the front, Murong Longcheng, the emperor of the Great Yan Kingdom, led an army of 300,000 to conquer in person, the front is full of war, corpses are everywhere, thousands of miles of people are uninhabited, you will die if you go!"

thanked the old man and gave him a share of the dry food on his body, Dugu Hao turned around and went in a different direction, the other party's 300,000 army, he didn't want to clash with the army head-on.

He Dugu Hao has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, some hidden paths are still clear, galloping all the way, and finally saw his hometown from afar in the sunset, the small mountain village built by the river.

It's just that at this time, the mountain village has long lost the tranquility when they left home, and hundreds of Yan cavalry broke through the guardrail of the mountain village, killing people and robbing them when they saw food, without humanity at all.

"A group of low-class untouchables dare to disobey the grain requisition policy of my Great Yan Kingdom and kill me!" a bearded officer who looked like the leader of the cavalry laughed hideously.

"Whew!"

The sword light flashed, and a big head fell to the ground, and Dugu Hao walked past the bearded officer's corpse with a cold face, and kicked the head away.

"Enemy attack! Bow and arrow shooting!"

It is worthy of the Hu cavalry of the southern expedition and the northern war, and the reaction speed is quite fast, and when Dugu Hao made a move, there were already bows and arrows shooting at him.

Looking at the rain of arrows in the sky, the heavy sword in Dugu Hao's hand seemed to have no weight, and it was wielded flexibly in his hand.

"Arrowbreaker!"

Arrows were picked away by him at will, and from time to time arrows returned the same way and pierced into the body of the cavalry.

"You're all going to die!"

The roar like from the abyss of hell, coupled with the ghostly body of the other party, the Yan cavalry was horrified to find that the comrades around them fell one by one, but they couldn't even catch the enemy's figure.

"Hell!"

When there were only more than ten remaining cavalry left, these always ruthless Yan State cavalry finally collapsed and fled out crying.

"Woo Woo ......."

One after another, the sword qi slashed through, leaving behind corpses on the ground, and life is sometimes so fragile.

"You're a little mouse?"

"Aunt Li, it's me, how is my father?"

"Oh, little mouse, you're finally here, go and see your father, he's dying!"

Dugu Hao was shocked when he heard this, his body moved with all his strength, and he came to his house in a few breaths, and found that his blacksmith father was being supported by several villagers at this time, and there was a black arrow stuck in his chest.

"Daddy!"

The middle-aged man, who was already dying, slowly opened his eyes, and a smile appeared between the corners of his mouth, "My family's Hao'er is back, and I'm blind when I die!"

Looking at his father who slowly closed his eyes, Dugu Hao's tears flowed uncontrollably, hugged his father, and ran frantically towards the courtyard.

"Daddy, hold on, I'll take you to see Master, he must have a way to save you!"

Thinking of the various mysteries of the master, Dugu Hao ignited a glimmer of hope in his heart, maybe, maybe, the master has the ability to resurrect the dead.

"Master, where are you, come and save my father!"

"What are you doing, little mouse? This place has always been empty, this house has been empty for decades, where is there anyone?"

Dugu Hao went crazy in the yard, searched in the house for a long time, looking at the dusty house, where is there still his Xiucai master.

"Aunt Li, tell me, when did my Xiucai master leave?"

"This is an old house that no one has lived in for a long time, it has been empty for decades, where is there any talent? Little mouse, you shouldn't have met a ghost, right?"

......

After leaving this place in a daze and burying his father, after the filial piety period, Dugu Hao came to the courtyard of his Xiucai master again, and looked at the branches where he practiced swords when he was young still lying quietly in the corner, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Master Xiucai, the people in the village say that they have never seen you, and that I have encountered a ghost, but I don't believe it!"

Remembering that he stole the villagers' big rooster when he was young, and the big yellow dog gave the master "excess", Dugu Hao was even more determined in his guess, his master was definitely not a ghost, the villagers had never seen him, but the master was unwilling to meet them.

Holding a broom, he cleaned the thick dust in the master's house, and when he was cleaning the last corner, Dugu Hao felt that he had touched something.

Sweeping away the thick dust, a thin book appeared in front of his eyes.

Picked up the book, patted off the dust on it, and four big characters came into his eyes - Mixed Yuan Sword Sutra!

Turning the first page, it is not a method of cultivation, but a passage left by my master: Little mouse, for the sake of you cleaning the room for your master, the master will pass on this secret book to you, these exercises are too against the sky, and there will be a catastrophe when you practice, you can decide whether to practice or not!

The fate of the master and apprentice of the master and your master and apprentice in this life has ended, if there is a fate, we will continue the front edge of the master and apprentice in the next life! )