At dawn, there was fog, and the mountains were full of clouds, along the mountainside of the Yulan Peak of the Nine Immortals Mountain, slowly drifting, from a distance, it looked like a white jade belt, and the white snow covered the mountains, more like in the ethereal.

At this time, in the fog in the air, three figures suddenly appeared, walking all the way, using their hands and feet together, and climbing straight to the top of the Nine Immortals Mountain.

They climbed up at an alarming speed, and in a moment they were on top of a broken rock.

The three of them looked at the scene in front of them.

The leader is a tall man with a fierce face. He had a thick beard, curly hair, and a taupe suit, and was a balding old man in his early fifties.

"Childe, we've finally found a place. ”

The boy was about twelve or thirteen years old, with rosy lips and white teeth, and was very handsome. He shook his little head in his hood and said, "Uncle Nan, this is not like a valley. On the scroll left by my father says that at the entrance to this beautiful valley, there is a stone door. ”

Before the bald old man could answer, the person standing behind Childe suddenly smiled and whispered, "Childe, look at the bottom of this rubble." Doesn't it look like a stone door?"

The answer to the question was a man dressed as a farmer, wearing a dark green short tunic and cotton pants. She had white hair, but her face was delicate and ruddy, like that of a middle-aged woman.

As he spoke, he took Childe's little hand and walked to the rock.

Childe put his head under the stone and looked at it, and saw that the stone was fifty feet high from where he was standing, but another stone was sticking out.

At the left end of the rock, unsurprisingly, there is a stone wall that resembles a door. So he turned to the old white-haired woman and asked, "Shall we jump?"

The white-haired woman shook her head and said, "Childe, if there were only two people, Lao Shen and Nannan, they could naturally jump to the bottom of the hanging rock, but now that Childe is together, the old slave will not dare to take this risk......"

It turned out that she and the bald old man Nan were a couple.

When Childe heard this, his two little eyebrows raised, and he said, "Are you afraid that I am much taller than fifty zhang, and I can't jump down?" Let you see ......" Once his hand was withdrawn, he would jump to the bottom of the rock.

The white-haired old woman was very shocked, if she hadn't been particularly careful, these days, she didn't dare to be careless for a moment, at this time Childe really wanted to get out of control and jump off the rock! Then she pulled her left hand, pulled her right hand, immediately hugged her, held Childe in her arms, and sighed with worry and regret: "Childe, this is not a joke......

Suddenly, the bald old man's laughter reached his ears and said, "Follow Childe down, there is a road here!"

The white-haired woman looked back and saw that the bald old man Nan Gang had already walked slowly down the side of the broken stone against the mountain.

After hesitating for a while, he finally picked up Childe and cautiously walked along the boardwalk hidden in the grass that the bald old man had found to the overhanging rock below.

As soon as the white-haired woman walked under the rock, the bald old man's eyes were locked, and he beckoned to her: "Look at this ......" Suddenly, he sighed and stopped talking.

The white-haired woman was secretly surprised by the bald old man's expression, and hurriedly ran to the stone wall like the doorway, and asked in a low voice, "Is there something wrong?"

The bald old man pointed to the stone wall and sighed, "It seems that we have been in Baigan all along. ”

The white-haired woman was startled and said, "It's a pity that Xia Daxia is not here......" looked up at the stone wall, her face suddenly changed, she looked down at the son who was still in her arms, and screamed: "No, no one should touch a single hair of my son-in-law......"

At this time, the son who was holding her suddenly jumped down, with an adult on his face, pointed to the words on the stone wall and said, "Who wrote the rules on the wall?"

The white-haired woman didn't expect him to jump, let alone ask such a question, she paused for a moment, and then began to say, "Of course it was written by Xia Daxia!"

Childe raised his head, his little eyes kept blinking for a long time, and suddenly smiled at the bald old man: "Uncle Nan, Auntie didn't lie to me, right?"

The bald old man looked even more sad, and he said, "Childe, how dare we and my wife coax you, this rule is indeed written by Xia Daxia." It's just that...... The old slave didn't know in advance that this rule would require a person to mutilate himself. Otherwise, the old slave would not have brought his son to see him. ”

The white-haired woman suddenly snorted: "Do you dare! dare to disobey the orders of the old master? You are afraid of death, and I do!"

The bald old man smiled bitterly and said, "Sister Bai, you are wrong. After a pause, he said, "On the Xuanling Continent, there are rumors that there are four gates in the valley. As long as you have martial arts that are better than the four gates, you can go to the valley to find Xia Daxia and ask him to teach you martial arts...... When I looked at it today, I knew that the rumors were not credible. ”

The white-haired woman sneered, "Who told you, you should explain to me why I was afraid of death when I saw Master Gan's ban, and regretted bringing my son to see Xia Daxia."

The bald old man said, "Madam, there are rumors on the Xuanling Continent, and it is not difficult to guide the son to learn martial arts through these four levels. ”

The white-haired woman smiled and said, "Yes, as long as Brother Leng and the old body are together, it will not be difficult to pass these four levels."

The bald old man said, "Here, but now Xia Daxia's ban, but it has nothing to do with the level of martial arts, but people enter the valley, every time they go to a portal, they must do it themselves, and they must cut off a limb by themselves, such as the first level, which will cut off an arm from itself, and put the broken arm into the hole at the bottom of the rock, as a routi key, such a shocking thing, Hugh said, irrational, if it is not bad, I think, in the four levels, there must be a person with a crippled limbs, but even if he is not dead, a person with all his limbs disabled, how to learn advanced martial arts?"

The white-headed woman was taken aback and said, "Yes, if we don't come, we won't be able to do martial arts without hands or feet......

Suddenly, he grabbed Childe, who was listening on the sidelines, with one hand, and said loudly: "Childe, you won't be willing to cut off your limbs, come and learn that invincible martial art again!"

The bald old man secretly said in his heart: "Bai Mei has too much heart, how can she know a lot at the age of the child?" As long as we don't let him get into danger and be cautious, it's ......."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Gongzi's cold voice, and said word by word: "Aunt Bai, even if I am broken today, I will obey my father's last words and go to meet Xia Daxia, so that I can practice swordsmanship and avenge my father!"

Every sentence is like a hammer, hitting Nannan's old eyes straight, and the blood waves are rising, and I can't help myself.

The old master's smile flickered quickly before his eyes, and for the past few decades, Twilight had crossed his mind, ever since he joined the Mo family at the age of ten, following the old master as a valet. It has been forty years now, the old master regards himself as his child, the old master has not said goodbye to himself, the old master was born and died with him, and presided over justice for his colleagues, but he was plotted and died unexpectedly.

Today, the young master has the great revenge of killing his father, and he can have the determination to break his bones. If you can help the little master enter the valley, learn advanced martial arts, and avenge your father, even if you die, it will be difficult to repay.

Nannan pondered the past and determined his determination, so he naturally did not speak for a long time.

After the white-haired woman listened to the young master's words, her red face suddenly covered with a white face, and even cold sweat oozed from the palm of her right hand, she gritted her teeth and said: "Childe, you can't think so, how can there be such a thing in the world as you can still practice martial arts by cutting off your hands and feet?"

Don't look at the young master's age is only twelve or thirteen years old, but he really knows a lot of things, the white-haired woman's words stopped, and he actually smiled: "Aunt Bai, as you often say, we don't need to go to that Xia Daxia!"

The white-haired woman seemed to know that the young master was still waiting for her, but she nodded and said, "Xia Daxia, who wrote down this rule, not only rejects people thousands of miles away, but also makes things difficult for people! Childe, we really shouldn't have come!"

The young master clenched his fists and raised his head, "Aunt Bai, the enemy who killed my father, is his martial arts very high?"

The white-haired woman said: "Childe, the old master is known as a sword in Qiankun, for nearly twenty years, he has been recognized as the only master in Qiankun, the enemy can conspire to kill the old master, of course, it is a very profound martial art!"

The young master said, "Aunt Bai, I understand. ”

The white-haired woman trembled and said, "You...... What do you understand, Childe?"

The young master said, "That man killed my father, and his martial arts are naturally invincible, isn't it?"

The white-haired woman said, "Yes!

After all, the young master was still a son, and after being praised by the white-haired woman, he immediately laughed and said, "Aunt Bai, this is not my own idea, don't praise me......" The little eyes blinked twice, and then said: "Aunt Bai, let's find Xia Daxia, is his kung fu higher than Dad's?"

The gray-haired woman thought to herself: This boy really has a heart.

The young master glanced at the city wall and said, "Aunt Bai, let's talk about it, but except for Xia Daxia, no one can defeat the enemy who killed Dad." ”

The white-haired woman added without thinking, "That's the ......" As soon as the words came out, she realized that she was wrong. But the young master had already said to the white-haired woman solemnly: "Aunt Bai, the words are clear, you and your uncle can go back!"

The white-haired woman could perfectly guess what the little master was going to say, but she didn't know what he would say. When she understood these words, she stayed there, trembling, unable to speak for a long time.

The young master shook the little arm pinched on the palm of the white-haired woman's hand, raised his eyebrows, and shouted, "Aunt Bai, did you hear? I'm going to the valley to find Xia Daxia, and you and your uncle should go back too......"

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly felt his body rise into the air. The young master saw the gray-haired woman holding him tightly.

No matter how much he struggled, he couldn't break free.

"You can't go...... Lei Gang, you kill a thousand knives, you old immortal, what are you doing...... You...... Have you found a way to call Xia Daxia out, I'...... I'm going to ...... ...... with you"

The bald old man came to his senses of sorrow and said, "Why, my lady?"

The white-haired woman with tears streaming down her face shouted, "Where are your ears? Dead man! Childe is going to go to the valley alone to find Xia Daxia, don't you hear?"

The bald old man Nannan opened his eyes suddenly, and shouted, "Then what's going on!" His voice was low, and he suddenly raised his hand to hold the bald head, and said in a low voice: "Sister Bai, Gongzi is leaving, and we must also accompany him." ”

The white-haired woman looked at the red seal on the stone wall and sighed: "The door on this wall can't be opened, we ......"

The aftermath was endless, and the bald old man Nan Nan Lang laughed loudly: "Don't worry, lady, I have already made a decision in my heart." ”

The white-haired woman stamped her foot and said, "Old immortal, why don't you tell me you have an idea......?"

Suddenly, her voice was choked, with tears in her eyes, and she looked straight at the bald old man Nannan who was in a daze!

The young master, who had been struggling in the arms of the white-haired woman and jumping to the ground in a hurry, suddenly quieted down at this time, stared at the bald old man Nan Nan with round eyes, and shouted hoarsely: "Uncle Nan, you must be in a lot of pain......

The bald old man, Nannan, pulled out his dagger and slashed off his left arm as the white-haired woman complained. Even the sleeves of his arm-wrapped tunic didn't come off.

Then he quickly threw himself into a deep hole under the stone wall, about the size of a bowl.

Red blood, like a mountain spring, soaked half of his clothes.

But he is a loyal iron man, he doesn't hum anymore, and he spreads his hand and takes out a bag of gold sore medicine from his arms, which is suitable for wound flesh and blood, and the acupuncture point of his left shoulder that is sealed for three points, this is just a smile back: "Don't worry, this small wound still won't make the old slave frown and call it a painful ......"

He spoke with ease, but his purple face was now pale.

The white-haired woman suddenly sighed and said, "Husband, I have wronged you......" Tears welled up in her eyes.

When the bald old man Nannan heard this, his spirit was shocked, and he said happily: "Lady, this is the first time you have married me for 30 years, and you call me husband ......."

The white-haired woman never thought that at this moment, he could still say these words, and suddenly her heart was hot, her face flushed, and she wanted to snatch a few words from him, but as soon as she raised her eyes, she saw the deep meaning in Nannan's eyes, and she was shocked, and said secretly: "Look at his left arm, he is obviously determined to abide by Xia Daxia's rules, and he did not hesitate to exchange his life for the little master's desire to enter the valley, and then see that through the three portals, it is himself and his life and death, and he even said a few words, not to exaggerate." ”

Thirty years of husband and wife love, the heart is like water, and the white-haired woman has just stopped her tears, and one by one she rolls down her cheeks.

Nan Nan thought that he had seen the heart of the white-haired woman, and suddenly laughed, and then said: "Madam, the feast in the world will not end, if the heavens have eyes, let me bald man can take this opportunity to repay the kindness of the old master on behalf of the husband and wife, even if it is dead?"

Heroic feelings, in words, the spirit of loyalty, straight to the sky!

The white-haired woman turned pale when she heard this, slowly put the young master in her arms, looked solemn, and said to Nannan: "Husband, my Baiyun is married to a loyal and bold husband like you, and the sky has eyes. Not only can the husband die peacefully, but I also know the martyrdom ......"

Nannan suddenly shook hands and said with a smile: "Lady, you are wrong!"

The white-haired woman heard this and said, "Husband, what do you think of me, can I live alone?"

The bald old man shook his head and said, "You can't die, even if the little master learns invincible martial arts in the future, he is still young, scheming martial arts, the danger of the Xuanling Continent, he can't deal with it, you have to live in this world and take good care of him." ”

The white-haired woman was stunned for a moment and said, "This, the husband is right. However, I beg my husband for one thing. ”

Nannan said: "What's the matter? Say it, don't hesitate. ”

The white-haired woman said: "The concubine is a woman's family, and it is inconvenient to walk in the Xuanling, so I want your husband to allow me to change positions......"

Nannan shook his head and shouted, "No, I have a physical disability, and living in this world, it will be difficult for me to help you and my son anymore." You don't have to say anything more. ”

The white-haired woman sighed and said, "Don't be angry, husband. The concubine has offended you for thirty years. I'm not going to be mad at you on purpose anymore, but...... It's just that...... It's too late......"

The sadness between the lines is poignant.

"It's not too late, it's not too late, lady, listen to what you say, what's the point of dying?

The young master's heart was touched by this righteous and thin cloud sky couple, suddenly, he thought that he had entered the valley to learn art, and it was not right to ask Uncle Nan to mutilate his limbs, as soon as he thought of this, he stood with one arm and stood fiercely with Uncle Nan and Bai, grabbed the placket of the two, raised his face, and shouted: "Uncle Nan, Aunt Bai, you can't die." The young master's tone was like that of an adult.

Nannan smiled bitterly: "Childe, the old slave may not necessarily die, you don't have to worry." ”

The young master shook his head and said, "Uncle, no matter what you say, I have already made up my mind, and you can't hurt yourself for my revenge anymore." ”

Nannan raised his eyebrows, bent down and said with a smile: "Childe, the old slave is very grateful for Childe's kindness. However, if the old slave can't help Gongzi pass the four levels, enter the valley to visit Xia Daxia, and practice his swordsmanship, what's the point of the old slave living in the world?

The young master said, "Uncle, no need. ”

"I see that Xia Daxia is deceiving people, your arm is broken. Why hasn't this portal been fully opened? Uncle, do we have to wait?"

His words were not the tone of a twelve- or thirteen-year-old child at all, but Nannan and Bai listened to them at the same time.

The white-haired woman raised her eyebrows and said, "Husband, according to Xia Daxia's ban on the stone wall, you broke your arm and threw it into the hole. But there was no door in the stone wall. ”

Nan Nan rolled his eyes and said loudly: "Xia Daxia's generation of wonder heroes, is he a liar......? Could it be ......"

Although he didn't want to believe the little master and Shiro's speculation, he didn't have no doubts in his heart, he broke his arm, at least for a long time, if the wall of this portal, really wanted to use the human arm as a rou key to open, it should also be opened at this moment! But so far, no news has been received, and there is obviously a reason for this. So he said Mo Fei, but he didn't understand why.

The young master snorted and shook his head: "Uncle, I remember that my father seems to have said that there are many people who want to show off their fame and fortune. Could it be that this Xia Daxia is also the kind of person my father said?"

Bai said: "Mr. Xia has lived in seclusion in Death Valley for more than 20 years. No one has ever seen this old man in Xuan Ling, and I am afraid that if there is really Xia Daxia, no one will know. Between the words, it seems that there is really a Xia Daxia in the world, and I don't believe it.