Three years, time flies.

For three years, Wu Ming never went out, so he stayed at home to take care of the children. This is his son, his dearest relative. If Dongfang Xue is his wife, so he is close, then this child who is related to him by blood is simply like his baby.

This feeling is completely different, he has been an orphan since he was a child, and later returned to this world, only to find that he didn't even have relatives who were related by blood, he was like Sun Wukong jumping out of a stone. He doesn't even have the qualifications to hate, he doesn't have parents to hate him.

And this son is his bloodline!

In this regard, Dongfang Xue expressed her understanding, in her eyes, this child is also her everything.

The child's name was set by Wu Ming a long time ago, and he was called Wu Fan. A simple name, and I hope he can live his life as simply as his name.

Each name represents a kind of expectation that parents expect from their children. Don't think it's meaningless, a name isn't just a code name.

"Dad, Fan'er doesn't want to practice swords. "Three-year-old Wu Fan is carved in pink, looks extremely cute, seems to have inherited the characteristics of his mother, and will definitely be a beautiful man when he grows up in the future. At this time, he was looking at Wu Ming with a pout, and what he was holding in his hand was the Qingfeng Sword that Wu Ming had been using with him, and he originally wanted to give Chixiao to him, but that divine sword was obviously not something that such a big child could use, that is, this Qingfeng Sword was also a rare divine weapon, the sword used by Feng Qingyang back then.

Wu Ming shook his head, although he loved this child very much, he couldn't relax at all about the education he should have. In this troubled world under the peace. He didn't know when the end of the world would appear in the Dao, and he was afraid that Wu Fan would not have the ability to resist at all.

"Practice hard, as long as you can learn Sword Fifteen today, I will take you to the playground to play, you can do whatever you want. "Wu Ming This is induced education, what he wants to express is a point, if you want to get something, you need to pay.

He won't be overly spoiled, but he won't be too harsh either, and he can't be harsh in the face of his son's immature and innocent eyes. He didn't want his son to feel. Myself is sometimes in love with him. Sometimes I don't love him. But he also wants his son to know that what he gets must be paid to reap.

Sword practice began on Wu Fan's third birthday three months ago, and Wu Ming's gift to his son was the Holy Spirit Sword Technique.

He didn't say that the child was still young, and Dongfang Xue didn't object. Dongfang Xue wandered with her grandfather back then. I've suffered too much. She knew what her son needed. Although she watched such a big child spend two hours every day to practice swords, and that sword was not an ordinary wooden sword, but a Qingfeng sword weighing more than ten catties. For the first time. Wu Fan could only hold the sword with both hands.

But fortunately, although Wu Fan will always make trouble, he will not make trouble unreasonably, maybe he already knows that it is useless to make trouble unreasonably. He didn't understand the use of practicing a sword, but he still practiced it. In the evening, Wu Ming prepared a potion for him to boil his body, don't forget that Wu Ming is also a famous doctor. Although the potion was light, it was also a little spicy, and he still persevered.

At this point, Wu Fan is a bit like Wu Ming.

"I'm sure I'll learn Sword Fifteen. Wu Fan's big beautiful eyes flashed a glimmer of light, and it was obvious that he was looking forward to the playground.

There is no need for Wu Ming's supervision, Wu Fan knows what to do.

Wu Ming educates children on the highlights, one is to pay to gain, the other is to talk is counted, no matter what, he will do what he says, he uses this way to subtly tell Wu Fan how to do. Until now, Wu Fan would never ask Wu Ming if he really took him to the playground, and in his subconscious, he would no longer question this.

From this point of view, Wu Ming's education can be regarded as a small achievement. However, this is all small, the shaping of children's personality is now a critical period, children's personality is amorphous, as they grow older, they will learn a lot through the surrounding environment, some good and some bad. He doesn't want his children to be as extreme as he used to be, he wants to give his children a better environment and let him grow up like ordinary people.

Standing aside, Wang Junna was envious.

Although this swordsmanship looks quite ordinary for the little junior brother to practice, she will definitely not think so. Especially when she saw the change of moves in the back, she drooled greedily. However, Wu Ming did not restrict her from studying, perhaps because of Wu Fan's relationship, Wu Ming's attitude towards her was much better. However, she has learned, but she has not learned the essentials, and has been pondering. Not to mention, her strength has indeed improved significantly in the past three months, if it weren't for the lack of mental methods, she would probably be able to enter the acquired realm. And Wu Ming just taught Wu Fan the swordsmanship at this time, let him get used to it, and practice it into an inertial movement, and the rest of the essentials are too early to teach now. He doesn't want to ask too much of his children.

Wu Fan slowly moved the sword in his hand to follow Wu Mingxue, and now it is not much difficulty to use the Qingfeng Sword with one hand, and the effect is still very significant after three months.

Wu Ming glanced at Wang Jun who was studying with him intentionally or unintentionally, and he didn't have much disgust in his heart at this time. This Nizi person is still very good, every time she comes, she has a big bag and a small bag, and she gives her son a toy and a delicious one. Although Wu Ming knew what her idea was, he could also see that Wang Jun also really liked his son.

"The Holy Spirit swordsmanship lies in the speed of the shot, but in the back, it is fast and at the same time pay attention to change, and the sword moves must be traceless and unprepared. Wu Ming first practiced three times slowly, and then explained some simple skills a little, mainly for Wang Jun, otherwise how could Wang Jun improve in three months?

In the absence of mental methods, let alone the fact that the internal strength has not been practiced, let alone three months, even thirty years, you can only practice Huaquan embroidered legs, and you can't even touch the threshold. This can be seen from Qin Qing, it is also Tianshuang Fist, there is no mental method, only under the moves, after practicing for more than ten years, she is just an acquired martial artist, but after getting the mental method, her terrifying talent exploded instantly, and after five or seven years, she became a first-class martial artist in the martial arts plane, so it can be seen that the importance of mental method.

After Wu Ming finished speaking, the changes in his hand were exhausted, from the beginning of the sword, the speed was so fast, Wang Jun didn't see it clearly at all, but she saw clearly that a black crack appeared in that void space, if you guessed correctly, this is a spatial crack.

She once thought that with her speed, she was an A-level ability, even if her strength was not comparable to many people, but at least she could escape in front of those S-ranks. In this regard, she has always been complacent, feeling that she is already very good. For the speed of those worshippers, she is naturally incomparable, but it is not in vain that people have cultivated for more than two hundred years. However, in her eyes, no matter how fast the speed is, the human race will reach the limit like that. Later, she saw Wu Ming use the body technique several times, and she was even more shocked, but she was not as shocked as she is now, she didn't use half of her strength, and she cut a crack in the space just by speed, like a small black hole. She never thought someone could be so fast.

Such a speed, in her heart, is an existence that she can only look up to for the rest of her life!

The next dozen moves changed, which made Wang Jun even more frightened, it turned out that this slow swordsmanship should be done like this, well, she couldn't see the trajectory of the moves at all, the sky was full of sword shadows, the changes were endless, and she couldn't tell where the sword was.

But it was this that shocked her and excited her at the same time.

If you practice to this level, I'm afraid you will be invincible in the world!

No matter how Wang Jun behaved, Wu Ming stopped after making a gesture. He really didn't use the true element in his body, he just relied on the strength of his body to go through the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, but even under his restraint, the surroundings were also destroyed, and the sword qi was rampant. And he has only used the sword fifteen, and to this day, he still has not comprehended the twenty-third sword.

"Daddy is so amazing!" Wu Fan looked at Wu Ming with admiration.

Wu Ming had a little more smug on his face, maybe others would boast that he wouldn't care, but his son has a son who can be proud of himself, this feeling is really good!

"If you work hard, you can do what your father does, and you can even surpass your father. ”

Wu Fan nodded firmly: "Well, I will study hard, and when my father is old, I will protect my father and mother." ”

Wu Ming smiled, and his heart was endlessly moved and proud.

This is my son!(To be continued......)