After drinking this wine, it was already dusk, and Shaolin and Wudang disciples shared a table separately and made a vegetarian meal.

Full of wine and food, the King of Freedom also thanked the disciples of the alliance. He put the plaque of the Phantom Sword Villa under his armpit, Zhang Shande drove the donkey, and the two of them said goodbye and planned to leave.

Before leaving, Tie Zhongbi asked, "Uncle Phantom, why don't I send two disciples to send them to you." ”

"No, no, that's good. ”

With that, the two of them left the alliance compound.

After saying nothing all the way, he soon arrived in Yulin, and after entering the forest, King Xiaoyao coldly felt the movement of a fight. He put down the plaque and told Lao Zhang to wait in place, he started his light work to find the place of the fight, but saw that one person was angrily chasing and killing another person,

The man who was being hunted down was covered in blood, and his exact age was no longer visible. He had a child in his arms, but the man who pursued him did not care at all, and the knife was so fatal that he wanted to kill the child as well.

The King of Joy only glanced at it and saw a rough idea. The person holding the child may not be weak in kung fu and the person who wants to kill him, but in order to protect the child, it is inevitable that there will be some constraints. Although he was covered in blood, the child was unharmed, and he didn't even mean to cry.

The King of Freedom jumped into the field, and subdued the person who was chasing and killing with three moves and two moves with anger, his sword was naturally not good for killing with a sheath, and he didn't want the phantom sword to be stained with blood, so he raised his slap and was about to slap this person, but the person who was being chased and killed said eagerly: "Don't kill ......"

In a hurry, he spurted out a mouthful of backlash, and his eyes stared at him.

The man held the child in his arms and fell to the ground in a daze, but the child was nestled in his arms, and he was not thrown at all. The King of Joy stopped and ran over and picked up the child, but the man who pursued him fled with the opportunity.

The King of Joy felt that this man's dying words did not go to chase and kill. He picked up the child and found that the child was quite good-looking, not crying or making trouble, and blinking with big eyes.

But the King sighed, "Poor boy. ”

At this time, Zhang Shande also came over, and the king of Xiaoyao ordered: "You go back to Zhuangzi and get an iron shovel and bury the person." I didn't know what to do with this child, so I sent him to my eldest brother to raise him first. ”

With that, the King of Joy departed. When he arrived at the big car shop, it was already dark, because he didn't dare to leave too quickly with the child, so the trip was naturally slower.

When they arrived in Anfu, An Fenghai's family was planning to eat.

"Yunwen, why are you here. ”

"Brother An, sister-in-law. ”

"Hello uncle. ”

Wu Niang saw the child held by King Xiaoyao and asked, "Yunwen, this child is." ”

At this moment, I don't know if the child is hungry, so he cries coldly.

Wu Niang stretched out her hand to pick up the child, and King Xiaoyao handed it to her. Then he told the origin of the child.

An Fenghai sighed after hearing this: "This child is also pitiful. It's not strange to have a vendetta in the rivers and lakes, but it's a bit bad to even let the children go. ”

King Xiaoyao said: "Big brother, sister-in-law, I don't know what to do with this child now, so I can only foster it with you first." I don't know if it's inconvenient. ”

Wu Niang happily replied: "It's convenient, it's not convenient." It's just that I don't have milk now, so I can only feed goat's milk. ”

"Anyway, it's better for my sister-in-law to take care of it than for me to take care of it. ”

Wu Niang gently shook and coaxed the child, but the child still cried. Wu Niang had no choice but to use chopsticks to dip some rice soup and feed it to the child. The little one smacked and touched, stopped for a moment, and then continued to cry again. It took more than a dozen times like this to lull him to sleep.

"If it's convenient, let's do it first. I have to go back. ”

An Fenghai said: "Let's go after eating." ”

"Don't eat it, Lao Zhang is still waiting for me at home. ”

The King of Freedom came out as he spoke, and An Fenghai opened his mouth to ask, but when he saw that the King of Freedom had long since disappeared.

The return journey was much faster, and Lao Zhang seemed to have expected the return of King Xiaoyao, and had prepared a meal for him. The King of Freedom was a little tired from going back and forth, so he washed his face and ate it.

After eating, Lao Zhang took a knife and came out, "Lord, this knife was found from that person." ”

The King of Joy took a look and saw that it was not the man who had been killed who had made the knife.

This knife seems to be cast in one piece, the blade, the knife grid and the handle are all connected, and some hemp rope is wrapped around the handle, I don't know if it is for decoration or for ease of grasping. The blade is narrow at the bottom and thick at the top, three fingers wide at the narrow point, but it can be like a palm at the wide point, and the length of one and a half feet looks short and exquisite. The blade is black, rough and simple, only the blade is smooth and sharp, but it is also pitch black.

The metal of the knife appears to be extraterrestrial meteorite. The King of Joy picked it up and turned it upside down, and found that it was not heavy, and it didn't seem to be meteoric iron. Perhaps it was because the metal was so light that it was cast wider, but it was made shorter for ease of wielding.

The King of Freedom felt that this black knife was not simple. And the pestle in the corner of the wall, which was originally the long knife used by the person who was killed, was just an ordinary blade, a long knife of wild goose feathers.

King Xiaoyao threw up the long knife of Yan Ling, and the black knife in his hand waved lightly, and there was a sharp click, and the long knife of Yan Ling was immediately broken into two. And this black knife is not the slightest bit unusual. It seems that it is indeed a treasure sword, but I don't know why the person who was killed did not take out this treasure knife to face the enemy.

The next day he came to the Union again. Tie Zhongbi was very surprised.

The King of Joy arrived in the council hall and placed the black knife on the table, "Iron old man, do you know this knife. ”

Tie Zhongbi replied without hesitation: "I don't know, I've never seen a knife like this, it's strange." ”

Although he was born with fists and feet, he did not suppress weapons, and even his apprentice Gu Yu practiced sword techniques. It's just that Tie Zhongbi doesn't know the sword technique, and Gu Yu practiced the lonely sword technique of the alliance, which is the exquisite sword technique handed down by the first martial arts alliance master.

Of course, Gu Yu also learned the fists and feet of the iron wall, but what he needed to learn was the internal strength of the heart.

The representatives of the various factions also passed it on and looked at it, but they did not know anyone.

The King of Joy took two drawings from his bosom, which he had drawn overnight, and could only rely on his imagination. Although the painting is not very delicate, it is fifty percent similar, and there is no problem in recognizing the appearance.

"Guys, do you know these two people?"

Everyone shook their heads. The Easy King was not surprised to expect this result, so he said, "Old Man Tie, please investigate the provenance of these two people and this knife a little. If it doesn't work, there's no need to force it. ”

The iron wall responded, and the King of Freedom left the alliance again. This knife also temporarily exists in the Alliance's treasury.

The King of Freedom himself did not investigate this matter, and he ended his journey and did not want to go back again. What's more, there are no clues in this case, and it is naturally even more difficult to find out if the person who pursued and killed has already fled.

Although I didn't want to travel far, it didn't hurt to walk around the neighborhood, and every time I met a homeless orphan and widow, I would take them back to the villa, and if the children were older, they would be left to teach martial arts, and the women and the elderly would be sent to the cart shop and handed over to An Fenghai to entertain. However, there are Coalition residences nearby, and most of the homeless are taken in by the Coalition. Therefore, in a few years, the King of Joy only adopted three orphans.

But there was only one woman.

Tie Zhongbi knew about this and asked him if he was short of people, and he could arrange a few for him. The King of Freedom was not polite, and accepted Tie Zhongbi's kindness.

Tie Zhongbi selected a few people from his disciples and arranged them to the Phantom Sword Villa.

In fact, he can recruit some temporarily, but the young people around him are all yearning to come to the alliance to learn martial arts. It's just that the new recruits still need to be trained, and they don't immediately take on the task of protecting the mountain.

In this way, the king lived quietly for five years, and the child gradually grew up, and he went to An Fenghai's house and called the child to his side: "Come here." ”

This name was given by the King of Care, and the knife ran over. In the past few years, he has lived very happily in An Fenghai's house, he naturally does not know his background when he was a child, he is still young at this time, and King Xiaoyao did not tell him those things.

"Uncle, what do you tell me to do? ”

"I ask you, would you like to go with me to learn martial arts. ”

"Yes!" Knife nodded without hesitation. King Xiaoyao continued to ask: "If you want to follow me to learn martial arts, you have to leave home, and you are still willing." ”

"Then can I come back?"

"Can come back. But you need to learn martial arts. ”

"Hmm. I do. ”

"Then I'm asking you, what do you want to do in the future when you learn martial arts with me?"

"Fight ghosts. ”

The Easy King nodded. Over the years, Xiaodao has had frequent nightmares, because he can't tell what dreams he has had. Many times at night, I would wake up from my dreams and sobbed quietly.

An Fenghai didn't know why, and told King Xiaoyao about it. I even invited the great immortal to do it. Daxian said that the child was possessed by nightmares, so he asked about the experience of the knife. King Xiaoyao naturally told Da Xian'er about those things in his childhood.

The great fairy said, "If that's the case, then it can be explained." Although he was young, he saw the events in the forest, which were etched in his memory like a nightmare, and repeated them in the form of nightmares as he grew up. ”

King Xiaoyao asked how to crack it, and Da Xian'er said: "This child's lack of yang energy leads to yin and evil invasion of the body, and when he needs to practice martial arts, then the nightmare naturally will not dare to make trouble." ”

Although Da Xian'er said it mysteriously, King Xiaoyao understood a little. It's nothing more than that the body of the knife is too weak, and learning martial arts is strong. When the body is strong, the spirit will naturally be good, and those old bad things will naturally disappear. Moreover, when he grows up, tell him these things, and he will naturally understand. As for the vendetta, it needs to be understood by oneself.

In this way, the King of Freedom brought the knife to the Phantom Sword Villa.

Although Xiaodao was just five years old, he was already very sensible, and he said to King Xiaoyao: "Uncle Wen, will I call you master in the future?" ”

King Xiaoyao's heart moved, he didn't reply, he just took the phantom sword and handed it to the knife, "You pull out this sword first." ”