"Oh, everyone, look. This is not the poor boy who lives in the ruined temple, he is going up the mountain to chop wood again. ”

A middle-aged man who was squatting in the sun at the entrance of Hidden Sword Village pointed to a young man who was walking towards the mountain behind Hidden Sword Village and shouted, his tone full of mockery.

In the cold of winter, there is nothing left to do in the fields. Most of the people in Hidden Sword Village are standing at the head of the village at the moment, basking in the winter sun.

"Haha, that's him. Why do you think this boy should bother, what kind of person can he find in his mother's appearance, why should he go up to the mountains every day to chop wood? ”

The most famous bachelor in the Hidden Sword Village took the middle-aged man's words and continued, with the action of swallowing saliva, his eyes had already looked from the young man to the ruined temple in the village, as if he had seen the graceful and graceful of the young man's mother.

"Bang"

Everyone only felt the wind ringing in their ears, and when they came to their senses, they realized that the unruly bachelor had been thrown to the ground by the young man.

"Jiang Qifeng, what do you want to do. The bachelor shouted at the boy riding on top of him.

"Don't do anything, please eat a fist. As he spoke, the young man named Jiang Qifeng had already punched the bachelor in the face several times.

At this time, those who were basking in the warmth with the bachelors took a few steps back with great tacit understanding. It's not that everyone has the heart to watch the singleton being beaten and not pull the two apart, it's just that everyone in Hidden Sword Village will not forget the tragic situation of the village chief's family after the perverted dog who likes to bite women and women's buttocks broke into the broken temple.

"Okay, Jiang Xiaoyou, it's important to get down to business. Let's hurry up. An old man walked up to Jiang Qifeng and persuaded.

Only then did everyone notice that Jiang Qifeng, the widow's son who was usually alone, was unprecedentedly followed by an old man in a white robe and three young men today.

Hearing the old man's words, Jiang Qifeng withdrew his fist, glared at the red eyes, and said viciously: "The master will clean you up when he comes back." ”

The white-robed old man arched his hand at everyone: "Haoran Sect Zhongmu Duo, come to visit you another day." ”

After tidying up the messy clothes, Jiang Qifeng carried his own woodcutter and took Zhong Mu Duo and continued to walk towards the back mountain of Hidden Sword Village.

Jiang Qifeng hates others to say two things the most in his life. One thing is that others say how good his father is, and another thing is that others make fun of his mother.

If his father was really good, he would not have cruelly thrown him and his mother away ten years ago.

One morning when he was six years old, his father said goodbye and never returned. After understanding that his father had abandoned him and his mother, Jiang Qifeng threw away everything about his father, except for the woodcutter in his hand.

Without him, it's just that this long knife is indeed extremely sharp when it comes to chopping wood. With this woodcutter, Jiang Qifeng has been going up the mountain to chop firewood for ten years to maintain his family.

It's just that what Jiang Qifeng doesn't understand is that his mother doesn't seem to hate the man who abandoned him so much. Every time Jiang Qifeng talked about his father's wrongness, he was always greeted by a loud slap from his mother.

The more this is the case, the more Jiang Qifeng hates his father and feels more sorry for his mother. So much so that he hates and even hates others for talking about his father's half of the good, and he can't tolerate others talking about his mother's right and wrong.

Out of the Hidden Sword Village is the vast mountain, one mountain after another, endless.

The mountain road, which is already very difficult for ordinary people, is like a broad road at the feet of Jiang Qifeng at this moment, and I saw him jumping up and down, flickering and moving, like those mountain spirits in the alien race.

Rao was like this, but Zhong Mu Duo and the three young men always followed Jiang Qifeng within ten steps. On the other hand, although their body shape and footwork are not as flexible and changeable as Jiang Qifeng, they are also calm and leisurely.

While walking, a tall and sturdy young man behind Zhong Mu Duo said in a loud voice: "Teacher, is that Bai Jiao Spirit Bone really in the back mountain?" ”

Zhong Mu Duo nodded and stroked his beard and replied: "Hey, you can't be wrong, the master has already confirmed before he came, this Hidden Sword Village is indeed the Hidden Sword Village where Emperor Tude's sword slashed Bai Jiao." ”

The young man named Boom continued to ask, "In this case, the Xuanyuan Sword, one of the legendary three holy weapons, came from here?"

"That's right, the Sacred Artifact Xuanyuan Sword came from here. Zhong Mu Duo stopped and no longer walked forward, but stretched out his hand and slowly slid in the air: "I think you must also feel that the aura of this Hidden Sword Village is rich and pure. It's a pity that the people in this village don't know the method of cultivation, otherwise it is not impossible that there will be another behemoth sect in this world. ”

Zhong Mu Duo stopped, and the three young men led by Bi Lei also stopped to listen to Zhong Mu Duo's earnest teachings.

After a while, Zhong Mu Duo withdrew his palm and praised, "It's no wonder that such a rich aura gathering place can give birth to the holy weapon Xuanyuan Sword." ”

"Teacher, people say that there are three holy weapons in the world. This Xuanyuan sword is known to the world as the sword of the Emperor Tude. Even the Holy Artifact Divine List has appeared in the Heavenly Dragon Clan in the Heavenly Realm. But why is there no news about the third holy artifact, and what is the third holy artifact? A young man with a weak figure beside him asked.

"Yes, teacher. Listen to what Yan Gu said. The disciple was also a little confused. Why has the world never heard of this third artifact? He also chimed in and asked.

Zhong Mu Duo took out a book from his waist, sat cross-legged on the grass and began to flip through it: "You wait, wait for the teacher to flip through the book and find it." ”

It was a very ordinary-looking book, with three big characters written on it: "Mu Duo Lu". The pages of the book were also wrinkled by the owner's long reading.

Zhong Mu Duo carefully flipped through the "Mu Duo Record" in his hand a few times, but shook his head slightly. It seems that he did not seem to find the answer in the book.

"Hey, I'm talking about two senior brothers. This holy vessel is used by the saints, and ordinary people cannot see it. I see that you are so concerned, could it be that the two of you want to be the Emperor of Tude, and you can't re-seal the Five Emperors?"

The young man who had not spoken all this time rushed to shout in front of Zhong Mu Duo's beginning, invisibly relieving their master Zhong Mu Duo.

"No, no, no. He and Yan Gu waved their hands together and said, "Senior Brother Yuanyue, we don't mean that. What a figure the Emperor Tude is, how can he be compared with us? ”

The three of them looked at each other and laughed.

"Hey, are you well rested? It's almost time for you to find that big pool. Jiang Qifeng's voice came from the front.

Zhong Mu Duo immediately stood up from the grass, inserted the "Mu Duo Lu" in his hand back into his waist and said, "In front of you is the Green Grass Pool." Although we didn't meet anyone else along the way, it wasn't necessarily that others didn't get there before us. It's hard to say, there will be people from the alien race and the witch clan who will come to snatch the white Jiao's spirit bones. This former alien is by no means as simple as the legend suggests. Be careful, everybody. ”

"Yes, teacher. The three of them also put away their playful expressions and replied.