Understood!"

"The third category of warriors belongs to our country, and they are called army warriors. The cultural level of this type of warrior is relatively low, but the style is tough, and it is the main force of our country to resist demon beasts.

The fourth type of martial artist is you college students, who are called martial arts of the Martial Arts Academy. The cultural level of you warriors is stronger than that of the military warriors, but the style of daring to fight is worse, I hope that the two of you can overcome this problem and dare to fight. ”

"Yes, Grandpa!"

"The fifth type of martial artist is the scattered cultivator! This part of the martial artists actually accounts for a large proportion of the number of martial artists in the world. This type of martial artist has a poor cultural level and poor martial arts inheritance, and the result is that the real combat effectiveness is poor. And this type of martial artist is divided into many subcategories.

For example, some casual cultivators who are required to be motivated and can afford to be constrained can pass the examination and become officials at all levels of the state. At present, the vast majority of officials from the middle level to the bottom of our country are from casual cultivation.

There are also some casual cultivators who do business, some form hunting squads, some open martial arts halls, some work as bodyguards, and so on. These people are mixed, and killing people and looting treasures is also a common thing. However, they were no more hateful, more terrible, and more brutal than the sixth class of warriors. ”

Yang Chen and Yang Guang couldn't help but look at each other, and then they heard Grandpa continue:

"This type of warrior is called an underground warrior. The sources of these warriors include loose cultivators, criminals, and people of all colors. They formed all kinds of underground forces, and in order to snatch cultivation resources, they did everything, and they even slaughtered cities. Moreover, in order to enhance their strength, they will find children with good qualifications, and they will use various means such as deception and snatching to bring children to their secret cultivation base for cultivation.

You have to be especially careful of this kind of martial artist!"

"What is there to be careful about!" Yang Guang said with a pair of eyes: "If you encounter it, you will kill it." ”

"When you encounter them, you will naturally kill them, but this is not what I have brought your attention to. Rather, it is to keep you from going down the wrong path and joining these underground forces. ”

"How come?" Yang Guang was stunned.

"There's nothing in this world that doesn't happen. Grandpa's eyes darkened, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, as if he had brought back some memories.

"I think you've all seen the Water Margin. ”

"Yes!"

"How did Lu Junyi go to Liangshan? He can be regarded as forced to go to Liangshan, but unlike Lin Chong, he was forced to go to Liangshan by Liangshan. So, be careful. ”

Yang Chen and Yang Guang both felt a pang in their hearts and nodded yes.

"Well, that's all I have to say. Your way is ultimately up to you. However, don't be afraid of any difficulties you encounter, there is the Yang family standing behind you. ”

"Yes!"

"Chenchen!" Seeing his grandfather closing his mouth, Yang Shanque said, "Listen to Xiaoguang, you made a defensive jade talisman for him and his younger brothers and sisters?"

Yang Zhen's eyes lit up, it was the first time he had heard of it.

"Hmm!" Yang Chen nodded, "It's just a lowest-grade defensive jade talisman, which can only withstand a martial artist's blow." It's nothing. ”

"What your master taught?"

"Hmm!"

Yang Shanque smashed his mouth: "Cultivation, alchemy, building weapons, now there are talismans, Chenchen, you have learned a little miscellaneous! Your master is not afraid of affecting your cultivation? You know, alchemy, building weapons, and talisman making are all auxiliaries, and the most important thing for a martial artist is cultivation." ”

Hearing what Yang Shanque said, Yang Shanyue's face also showed a look of worry. But before Yang Shanyue could speak, he heard Yang Zhen scolding:

"You know what?"

"Dad, I'm ......" Yang Shanque's face was a little unsightly, he felt that he was right, he was caring about Yang Chen.

"Your cultivation is too low, and if you don't reach the realm, you won't be able to comprehend it. ”

Yang Shanque's face turned red with a bang, he is also a fifth-level martial artist, how can his cultivation be low?

couldn't help but glance at Yang Shanyue, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, now it is not him who has cultivated the highest in the second generation of the Yang family, but Yang Shanyue, a sixth-level martial artist.

I don't know what's going on, the second brother is like he suddenly opened his mind, and he cultivates as a rubber.

"Dad, what do you mean?" Yang Shanyue looked at Yang Zhen expectantly.

"Chenchen, that's not miscellaneous, but Bo. When you reach my level, you will know the importance of Bo. Only Bo can walk out of his own way and go out to a higher road. ”

"But Chenchen's realm is still low now, so it's better to be single-minded. Yang Shanzhong frowned and said what he thought.

"You're right to be worried!" Yang Zhen said lightly, "But, do you think Chenchen has delayed your cultivation?"

Yang Shanque, Yang Shanyue and Yang Shanzhong couldn't help but lose their words for a while. I just finished the college entrance examination, and now I am a fourth-level martial artist, is this a delay?

No kidding!

According to the current standards, the fourth-level martial artists are considered to be sophomores and can go to the juniors.

If this is still a delay, then what is Yang Guang?

"Chenchen is different from others!" Yang Zhen said slowly: "He has a powerful master, since his master thinks that he should teach like this, let's not interfere indiscriminately." Because Chenchen's master is probably stronger than me. ”

Yang Chen and Yang Guang left their grandfather's study and walked down the stairs.

"Xiaoguang, are you going to Huashan?"

"Well, I'll look at Huashan from all angles. ”

Yang Chen nodded and said, "I'll go to your room in a while." ”

Yang Guangleng paused, then nodded. The two brothers parted and went back to their rooms. Yang Chen locked the door of the room, entered the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, came to the mobile room in the valley, took some ice pick charms, fireball charms, swamp charms, ground spikes, etc., a total of one hundred, and took them in his hands, and then left the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, opened the door and walked out, and came to Yang Guang's room.

"Big brother!"

"Xiaoguang, these are all talismans made by me, although they can only pose a threat to the warriors, but they can also interfere with the warriors. In case of danger, it can also give you time to escape. ”

"So many?" Yang Guang was happy in his heart.

"Well, there are a hundred of them!"

"Thank you, big brother!"

"Brother, rest well, I'll leave early tomorrow morning. ”

"Did you buy a ticket?"

"What a ticket! It's not far from the sea, and at my speed, it won't take me a day to get there." I'll walk tomorrow. Well, rest. ”

Next.

Nearly five o'clock.

Yang Chen finished polishing the thirty-ninth meridian that had been opened last night, got up and took a shower, and went to the restaurant to eat. put all the things that should be brought into the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, put on the long knife on his back, and strode out of the Yang family. Behind him, Yang Zhen, Yang Shanyue, Yang Shanque, Yang Shanzhong, Yang Guang and others all stood silently in front of the window, looking at Yang Chen's departing back.

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Yang Chen came to the seashore, stood on the coastline, and looked at the endless sea.

One day.

Two days.

Three days.

Yang Chen shook his head vigorously, he didn't have a trace of comprehension in the past three days. For three days, in addition to cultivating at night and striking iron, he also had normal meals, and the rest of the day spent the entire day contemplating the sea, but he found nothing.

"No way!"

"Standing on the shoreline, not enough impact!"

Yang Chen walked towards a few fishermen on the shore who had just returned from fishing, looked at it, jumped on a fishing boat, and walked towards the old avenue of the boat:

"Big brother, do you sell this fishing boat?"

"Little brother. The boatman smiled and said, "I sold you the boat, what do I use to fish?"

"I'll give you double the money, and you can go buy another one. ”

The boatman looked Yang Chen up and down: "Warrior?"

"Well, Huda. ”

"Tsk, a famous school!" the boat boss looked envious: "Cheng!"

Yang Chen used his mobile phone to transfer the account to the boat boss, bought more than a dozen diesel fuel with the ship boss, started the engine, and suddenly sailed towards the depths of the sea.

"Tsk......" The boat boss rubbed his teeth: "Are all warriors so desperate? If I had been so desperate back then, wouldn't I still be a martial artist now?"

"Lao Xie, you have earned!" A fisherman who was mending fishing nets on the side said enviously: "In just a while, I have made double the money." ”

"Hahaha......" The boat boss couldn't help laughing: "As long as you are lucky, you can be full while lying down!"

"Sudden ......"

Yang Chen sailed straight towards the depths of the sea from the fishing boat. He stood in the bow of the boat against the wind, letting the wind blow in his face, and blowing his clothes back with a fierce sound.

The tide was not big, but it rose and fell on the endless ocean, giving people a sense of grandeur, and Yang Chen even felt that the blood in his body was fluctuating with the ups and downs of the sea.

Gradually, as the sun rose and the sun rose, Yang Chen was still standing at the bow of the ship, immersed in the ups and downs of the sea. On the day of the middle of the sky, it gradually slanted westward. Yang Chen no longer knew how far he had penetrated into the ocean, and the coastline had long since disappeared. The sea breeze became more and more violent.

Sunset.

The magnificent light fell on the sea, the sea breeze swept by, and the thin waves jumped, stirring up the broken gold in the eyes.

The beauty of this moment made Yang Chen intoxicated.

However, the beauty of this moment is short-lived. Magnificent colors are rapidly losing their color, and darkness is enveloping the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, Yang Chen had the urge to catch up with the sunset!

However, he knew it was delusional!

He sighed deeply, and his sigh was full of sorrow!

Taking advantage of the fact that the sky was not completely dark, Yang Chenyou looked around, raised his eyebrows, he saw a black shadow, and drove the boat towards that black shadow.

"Sudden ......"

The engine encouraged the fishing boat to approach the black shadow, and gradually the outline of the black shadow appeared, which was a small island......

It's a small island!

It's so small!

Yang Chen drove the fishing boat to the edge of the island and dragged the fishing boat to the shore, this island was like a mountain tip, Yang Chen came to the top of the mountain, and looked around, this island had a diameter of less than 100 meters. Looking at the height of this small island, Yang Chen was a little worried. He didn't know if the island would be submerged when the tide rose.

I looked at the fishing boats on the shore below, and I was a little worried. He got down from the island, came to the fishing boat, lifted the fishing boat with all his strength, and walked towards the highest point of the island. Putting the fishing boat on the highest part of the island, he was still not at ease enough, so he entered Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, took out a spear he had once built, and used one hand to exert his strength.

"Click......

The spear was inserted into a solid rock by Yang Chen, and then the boat was tightly tied to the barrel of the spear with a cable. Only then did he enter the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain with confidence.

When I entered the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, I began to cook. In the mobile house in the valley, there is a gas stove, and there is meat and rice.

Cook, eat.

Striking iron and cultivating, he opened up forty-three meridians. Then I started to practice talisman making, and after doing all this, I thought about going to the alchemy room to have a look, and I felt that now was not the time to accept the inheritance, so forget it. Coming out of the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, it was almost midnight at this time, and there was an empty darkness all around, giving people a feeling of Weiyang.

The tide could not be seen clearly in the dark night, so Yang Chen got into the cabin and fell asleep.

Next.

Dawn.

Yang Chen stood at the top of the island, motionless looking at the endless ocean.

"Boom la la ......"

The tide is rising......

The sea surface became turbulent, the sea level was rising sharply, and in less than a quarter of an hour, it almost submerged the island, and the waves crashed on the island, and the stirring waves slapped on Yang Chen's body.

However, Yang Chen was like a statue, standing on the top of the island, his mind completely immersed in the power of nature.

Gradually, the sun sets.

The twilight was dim, the remnant sun was like blood, and the end of the sea seemed to be inlaid with gold edges, like a dream, and the clouds dyed the sea crimson. The brilliant colors make people's hearts beat and intoxicating.

However, it is clear that this is dusk, this is the sunset, this brilliant color, this fantastic magnificence is only short-lived, as if the last remaining life is about to disperse.

It makes people's hearts full of reluctance, wanting to grasp the magnificent sunset, but the mood is full of depression, nostalgia, reluctance, and depression......

I just want to have it and stay in this short sunset, I don't want to think about it!

"Boom!"

With a knife roar, Yang Chen pulled out the long knife with his backhand and slashed out.

This is not a tyrannical sword, there is no domineering, but it gives people an indescribable atmosphere.

"Hoo ......"

Yang Chen exhaled depressedly, his brows furrowed. On this day, he didn't have a trace of comprehension of the sword posture of the sword, but he had a trace of comprehension of the setting sun.

It's just a superficial comprehension, which makes him very dissatisfied in his heart.

One day.

Two days.

Three days.

Yang Chen would stand on the island like a statue every day, gazing at the sea in Weiyang.

It's just that during the day, there is no trace of wielding a knife, but every day in the short process of setting sun, from time to time. The trajectory of each knife is different, there are vertical chops, horizontal slashes, stabs, picks, and wipes......

But every knife seems to have an indescribable aura, which exudes a kind of reluctance, nostalgia, depression, and depression......

Although it is only a faint breath, as if it was blown away by the sea breeze in the next second, it has a charm.

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Chapter 183: Sunset