Chapter 407: Thick-backed knife

Spring goes to spring, it is ten years.

In the manor, a young girl in a red shirt, dancing lightly with a red ribbon in her hand, and occasionally revealing her crystal white arms, which is even more dazzling, but when she pauses, she finds that this girl has a very beautiful appearance, clear eyes, and a pure and lovely face.

It can be said that the best and the most evil are integrated, which is the dance of the heavenly demons.

The figure stopped, the girl stood delicately, a pair of beautiful eyebrows were obliquely inserted into the temples, the eyes were as black as paint, very bright, although the age was young, between the expectations can make any man fall down, with the delicate and fair skin carved like flawless white jade, giving people a sense of amazement.

But her temperament is a little delicate, delicate and incoherent, and she will never make people think of the slightest evil, let alone think that this woman is a descendant of the Yin Sect.

Only the occasional glimmer of a strange magical light in her eyes revealed the dark nature of the girl.

The girl smiled skillfully and looked into the gazebo next to her.

In the pavilion, a man and a woman sat there, the male was the "bloody hand" Li Gong, the purple on his face was even worse than before, and the cold aura on his body became more and more intense, obviously the magic skills were more profound.

The other woman was Fu Yaohong, she looked at the girl, covered her mouth and said with a smile: "An An, your "Heavenly Demon" is getting more and more sophisticated, I'm afraid it has reached the sixteenth floor, right?"

But a trace of jealousy flashed in the depths of her eyes, this "Heavenly Demon" was that she had not been able to cultivate, so she was naturally unhappy.

It turned out that this girl was the little girl before, An An.

An An ignored Fu Yaohong, walked to Li Gong's side, and said crisply: "Master." ”

Li Gong nodded, this apprentice really surprised him, but at the age of fifteen or sixteen, he practiced "Heavenly Demon" to the sixteenth layer, and the various secret skills in "Heavenly Demon Secret" were also practiced to perfection.

The outing tasks are also performed well.

However, Li Gong still said: "On the road of martial arts, you can't slack off in the slightest, you still need to work hard to cultivate." ”

An An's little face was solemn, and he bowed down and said, "Yes, Master." ”

......

After leaving the manor, An An changed her dress, and five days later, returned to the small mountain village.

By the time we arrived at the place, it was already dark.

Then the night came quietly to the front of the house.

"Knock Knock"

"Who?" asked a woman with a slightly older voice.

The "squeak" door is opened.

An An looked at the old woman in front of her, and said with a slight smile: "Mother." ”

When the woman saw the visitor, her face showed joy, "An An is here, come in quickly." ”

An An lifted her feet into the courtyard, and since three years ago, when she was free, she often came to visit her father.

Her grandfather is long gone.

Inside the house, the family was happily eating dinner.

Under the light, An An looked at her elderly parents with a look of guilt.

When the eagle grows up and sees the vast sky, how can it be willing to shrink into the nest?

When Dai Daojin saw his look, he knew in his heart that as a parent, there is no one who does not want his children to be by his side, but children have their own way to go, and the outside world is suitable for them, and they are reluctant.

I sandwiched a piece of meat and put it in An An's bowl.

An An looked down, then looked up at the smile on his father's face, and suddenly felt a lot better.

At night, his wife had fallen asleep, and Dai Daojin and An An, father and daughter, were sitting in the small courtyard.

An An looked at the stars in the sky, and then looked at her father with pale temples, she recalled what happened when she was a child, and always felt that her father was not a simple person, rich in knowledge, and spoke differently than ordinary people.

An An said softly: "Dad, you should love my mother very much, right?"

Dai Daojin said with a smile: "Why do you say this?"

An An said: "With your ability, even if the world is in chaos outside, you may not be able to do something when you go out, but you are willing to nest in this small mountain village for the rest of your life, not because of my mother, because of what?"

Dai Daojin is slightly silent, his feelings for his wife are very complicated, and it is difficult to summarize them simply with a word of love, love? Maybe there is, maybe not, but over the years it has gradually transformed into a kind of family affection.

Even he couldn't figure it out, but he knew that he didn't want to be separated from his wife now.

An An saw that his father didn't speak, thinking that he acquiesced.

She smiled and said, "If I look for a husband in the future, I will find a father like you." ”

Dai Daojin smiled slightly: "That's not easy to find, your father and I are the only one in the world." "Isn't it the only one who crossed over by himself?

An An grinned and said, "Dad, you are really not ashamed. ”

Dai Daojin smiled and didn't say anything, he once asked An An who he learned martial arts from, An An said that he was a Taoist, so he didn't ask any more.

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In the bitter cold place outside the plug, there is sand and gravel in the eyes, and the cold wind is howling.

In the distance, there was a faint sound of whistling horses.

Before long, about thirty horsemen galloped over, and everyone on horseback looked fierce, but with a trace of fear, they kept urging the horses to run quickly with their whips. These men looked hurried, but they sat on the backs of their horses, undulating between their hips and the saddle, and they were obviously extremely skillful.

And just behind these thirty people, followed by one person and one horse.

It was a man chasing down a group of horse thieves.

The young man who followed behind, about two years old, still had blood dripping from the knife in his hand, but his face was extremely calm, his eyes were as unfathomable as the sea, and while looking ahead, there seemed to be an angry wave.

The distance between the two parties is gradually narrowing.

The young man suddenly jumped up, his feet were on the horse's back, like a flying swallow, crossing the air, the long knife in his hand slashed, cutting through the air, but the blade of the knife was trembling, and the direction was constantly changing, and each time it changed, the air flow in the air wrapped the blade, as if it was speeding up the knife.

The knife enveloped the last three horse thieves.

The three horse thieves noticed it, turned their heads to look back, their faces were shocked, although the other party was only one person, but they gave them a kind of momentum of thousands of troops and horses, Mount Tai overwhelmed.

The whining wind and the strong air flow swept through, so that the three of them almost suffocated and couldn't speak.

In the end, the long knife slashed through a mysterious curve, silently grazing the necks of the three people.

Blood splattered, and three great heads fell to the ground.

The young man with the knife fell right on his horse, chasing the remaining horse thieves.

Although he killed the three horse thieves, the young man's expression still did not change in the slightest, but the divine light in his eyes flowed, and there was a faint flash of knife light, as if he was thinking about the way and trajectory of the knife just now.

It turned out that this young man was actually using this fierce horse thief outside the plug to test the knife and sharpen the knife technique.

Judging by the momentum of his knife technique, it should have been a while.

The young man's long knife swung down, and the blood on the knife body slid down, revealing a smooth blade, his knife was about four feet long, the back of the knife was black and thick, and the cold light on the front side flickered, reflecting a dazzling light under the sunlight.