In a secret room in the small wooden building on the second floor, several people from the last time gathered together to watch the picture in the bronze mirror in front of them, pointing and discussing something.

What appeared in the bronze mirror was a young man, about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a blue shirt, with a delicate and handsome face with a fortitude rare for children of the same age, and a pair of clear and bright eyes.

I saw his figure move, as fast as the wind, the sword light flew, fluttering, and suddenly with a wave of his hand, three thin lights flashed out...

Among them, the man in black wearing a bronze mask pointed to the young man in the bronze mirror and said:

"This is Tang Bi from the training camp in the west of the city, a native of Tangjiabao. Six years ago, when I was out on a mission, I passed by Tangjiabao and was just in time to track down the traitor, and his family was implicated and suffered a catastrophe.

I took advantage of the chaos to rescue him, and seeing that he was talented, I sent him to the training camp in the west of the city for training. The swordsmanship is his ancestor, and the hidden weapon is the Tang family's famous life-seeking knife..."

Everyone listened to his introduction and talked to each other. After a moment, the masked man snorted impatiently:

"Go on!"

As soon as the bronze mirror picture turned, a girl wearing a blue shirt, a ponytail on her head, big eyes, and a slightly upturned mouth appeared.

I saw her figure flash, and there was a soft whip in her hand, and in an instant, the whip shadow was all over the sky, and her body moved with the whip, dancing like a butterfly wearing a flower...

Half a quarter of an hour later, a young man with a steel knife in his hand appeared on the screen....

After a while, a young man with a fierce light in his eyes and a flying claw in his hand appeared. The picture kept changing until it finally appeared in a small courtyard.

Wearing a blue shirt and eyes like water, the short sword in his hand dances, his body unfolds, and he flashes and moves like flowing water, giving people a smooth and comfortable beauty.

There is no sluggishness, no fancy, the speed is not fast, the sword light shines, and it moves with it, like a whole. The man in black wearing a mask sighed when he looked at the image:

"In less than two years, he has transformed into this, worthy of the person he sent!" As he was speaking, he saw the young man suddenly stop his body, and the momentum of his whole body was converging on his right hand, and finally condensed on the five fingers of his right hand. Everyone has a feeling that if the teenager at this time waves his right hand, it must be an earth-shattering shock.

The boy slowly put away his momentum and shook his head, very dissatisfied with what he had done. Everyone is strange, doing this, it has long been beyond the scope of young people, and they have already explored the essence of the hidden weapon, and what is not satisfied.

Everyone couldn't understand it, but the masked man saw the mystery, this kid wanted to achieve the highest level of unity between body and mind and then with God. The momentum gathered just now, and he only achieved the unity of body and mind, and could not be compatible with God, so he shook his head, but he didn't bother to explain it to everyone. Turning around, he looked at the few people in front of him,

"Tomorrow is the ceremony for the outstanding personnel of each training camp to join the outer gate, and a year later, it will be the last three months of closed training for the outer disciples, everyone go down and prepare!"

Di Hao was practicing normally, and when the miscellaneous servants delivered food in the evening, they informed Di Hao that the bell would ring tomorrow morning and gather in the front yard square. The entrance ceremony was held.

At night, sitting cross-legged on the bed, without cultivating, closing my eyes and thinking, I will go through some of the things I have experienced since I ran away from home.

There is no trace of the murderer, and I don't know where Zhao Fang is? Only by finding Zhao Fang can we find the murderer. I prayed in my heart that Zhao Fang was still alive.

Otherwise, without this clue, tracking down the murderer is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack. Thinking of the adoptive parents who died tragically, the adoptive father's deathless appearance appeared in front of him again, and his heart was like a thousand arrows piercing his heart.

The teachings of my childhood father rang in my ears again. To be away from home when you grow up, you must keep in mind:

"When you meet people and say three points, don't throw away a piece of heart;

The mouth of the green bamboo snake and the needle on the tail of the wasp are not poisonous, and they are the most poisonous women's hearts;

Jin Feng didn't realize that the cicada moved first, and he didn't know how to impermanently die. Leave a line for others, and he will see each other in the future;

Drunken gaffes;

Take a step back and let the sky be wide..."

A long sigh, alas!

"Father, you are a businessman's way of life, and you are angry and wealthy. But my son, I want to take revenge, to cultivate immortals, to be immortals, to be gods and demons, to have the belief to move forward bravely, an invincible heart, I am bound to step on the dry bones of countless people, and my life is destined to be spent in the shadow of swords and swords. “

Isn't it overthinking? No, this is what I think in my heart, and what I strive for in this life.

Maybe Di Hao thinks too much at night, maybe in the three years since he left home, his nerves have been tense, and he slept very deeply this night.

"Boom!

The crisp and melodious bell woke Di Hao up, and he quickly washed up and packed up, and went straight to the front yard square, and the little civet cat followed behind him quietly.

When I came to the square, there were already more than a dozen teenagers and girls in blue shirts of varying heights and cultivators, who were about the fourth order of Qi cultivation, waiting in the square.

More than a dozen pairs of eyes looked at each other in unison, and Di Hao's gaze swept over each other's eyes at the same time.

Feel every gaze that comes to me, some indifference, some curiosity, some contempt, and some hatred.

Di Hao stared at him with hatred, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old, medium-sized teenager, as soon as he saw Di Hao looking at him, he immediately clenched his four fingers and made a provocative gesture with his thumb down.

"Idiot!"

Di Hao whispered and stood at the back of the crowd. Ignoring all kinds of eyes in front of him.

Then. A yin and yang strange voice sounded:

"I really think I'm the boss, let everyone wait for you alone!"

Di Hao didn't pay attention. Another voice chimed in:

"It seems that he didn't take our brother seriously. Don't apologize if you're late, teach him a lesson!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a snort, and three people came around.

It was the middle-sized young man with hateful eyes who spoke, and he stared at Di Hao with disdain, looking like he was dominating the world:

"Boy, come and kneel down to apologize, I'll let you go!"

The other two also coaxed:

"Apologize to Brother Wang! Otherwise, I'll beat you up!"

The eyes of all the young people were attracted, and someone quietly asked:

"Brother, who are these three people? ”

"Brother, be quiet, do you see it? The young man who spoke is the eldest son of the branch king deacon, can you not be arrogant?"

A young man who knew three people next to him whispered, and someone sighed:

"This kid is probably going to be unlucky, who will be bad to provoke, provoke these three plague gods, and have good fruits to eat. ”

Di Hao ignored everyone's discussions, looked at the middle-sized young man, his eyes gradually became cold, and his body swayed slightly,

"Smack!"

In the silent square, the crisp sound of flesh slamming against flesh sounded.

"How dare you hit me, little bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

I saw a young man named Brother Wang, covering his left face with one hand, his eyes breathing fire, and hissing and howling. The other two were stunned, not knowing what had just happened.

"You two don't do it yet!

The two were about to rush forward when they heard a loud shout from ahead:

"Little rabbits, if you don't fight for two days, you will go to the house to uncover the tiles, do you have itchy skin?"

The two teenagers who were about to rush up, when they heard this voice, they swooped back into the crowd like a mouse seeing a cat. The young man surnamed Wang also left in a huff, and before leaving, he did not forget to glared at Di Hao viciously, and warned:

"You wait for me, sooner or later I will kill you!"

The group walked towards the square from a distance, Di Hao saw that Deacon Zhu was also among several people, and it was one of the strong men with a long beard who shouted just now, and this person quickly came to the crowd and shouted:

"Who was making trouble just now? Get out of here!"

No one dared to squeak, and when no one answered, the strong man glared:

"If you don't take the initiative to admit your mistakes, I will find out and the punishment will be doubled, you, come out!" shouted pointing to a girl in front of him.

The girl stepped out of the group and came to the opposite side of the strong man, who stared at the girl and shouted:

"Tell me, what's going on?"

The girl who was yelled at by the strong man, who was obviously not mentally prepared, her slender body trembled suddenly, and she involuntarily told what had happened.

I saw that the young man surnamed Wang had an ugly face, and a pair of resentful eyes stared at the girl, if the eyes could kill, I don't know how many times he had killed the girl.

After listening to the girl's statement, the strong man asked loudly:

"Who thinks what she said is not the truth, stand up and correct it!" asked twice, and seeing that no one responded, the strong man asked the girl to return to the team.

The three young men surnamed Wang were called to the crowd, reprimanded, and after the ceremony of punishing the three of them, they cleaned all the clean rooms (thatched houses) in the courtyard for seven days.

The young man surnamed Wang was not convinced, pointed at Di Hao and argued loudly:

"That kid hit me, he deserves to be punished even more!"

The strong man's face was gloomy, and he stared at Di Hao and shouted

"I'll just ask once, you, did you hit him?

Di Hao replied loudly without hesitation, "No!"

The strong man yelled at the crowd, "Did any of you see him beating?"

The crowd was silent, and no one answered. It's not that everyone is biased in favor of Di Hao, but that Di Hao was too fast at that time, and no one found out that Di Hao had made a move, and Di Hao was also betting that everyone didn't see his movements clearly. Sure enough, he won the bet.

A wicked smile appeared on the big man's face:

"Frame the same door, increase the punishment, and change seven days to one month!"

The young man surnamed Wang was like swallowing a fly, his face was extremely ugly, and he stared at Di Hao with extremely resentful eyes, eager to swallow Di Hao in one gulp.

Dahan looked at the young man surnamed Wang

"Do you have an opinion?"

The young man surnamed Wang trembled and said quickly

"No opinion, no opinion. ”

Dahan snorted coldly and ignored the three of them anymore. I would like to introduce to you a few people behind me, except for Deacon Zhu, these people are all deacons of the four training camps in the east, west, north and south of the city.

The strong man's name is Chu Tianhu, and he is the deacon in charge of the closed training of the outer disciples. Then lead everyone to the small building in the backyard, where a man in black wearing a bronze mask is waiting with several masked men in black.