Afternoon

"Hmm...... Where is this? Hiss, it hurts?"

Cheng Hao slowly came to his senses, looked at the surrounding environment, and was a little familiar

"Isn't this Grandpa Zhao's bedroom? What did he do to me?"

Before he fell into a coma, he thought that Zao Wou-Ki was going to be unfavorable to him, but he was fine now. Of course, the feeling of soreness and swelling all over his body made him very uncomfortable. Now that I think about it, if Zao Wou-Ki wanted to kill him, how easy it would be, why bother? Besides, there was no point in doing so.

What the hell happened just now? I have to go to Grandpa Zhao to find out. Getting up and walking to the door, holding the doorknob in his hand, and opening the door, this series of simple actions seemed to be nothing out of the ordinary. But when he let go of the door, the nearly two-inch-thick wooden door was pinched out of five fingerprints.

Looking at his palm, Cheng Hao was a little dazed, he was shocked by himself at the moment, and he stood at the door a little at a loss. What's going on? How can I have so much strength?

"You're awake. ”

Zao Wou-Ki's voice suddenly appeared behind him.

"Uhh......hhh Grandpa Zhao, I'm ......"

The sudden sound startled him.

"How do you feel, is there any discomfort?" Zao Wou-Ki walked up to Cheng Hao and stroked his head with his hand.

"Grandpa Zhao, what happened just now, why did I faint?"

Cheng Hao came back to his senses and asked!

Zhao Wuji looked at him, shook his head and said, "Hao'er, come!"

Cheng Hao turned around and glanced at the five fingerprints that appeared under his grip on the door. Scratching his head, he followed Zao Wou-Ki to the hall.

In the hall, Zao Wou-Ki stood by the wall, and on the wall hung the sword he usually used, his face full of melancholy and nostalgia. Cheng Hao stood behind him and waited, not daring to interrupt his contemplation.

After a moment, Zao Wou-Ki spoke, "How do you feel?"

"I'm sore, I can't lift my energy, and... And I just came out, obviously I didn't have much effort, but the door..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his palm and put it in front of his eyes and shook it hard, he obviously felt that the whole person was soft, and he didn't seem to be able to exert half of his strength in his hand.

In this regard, Zhao Wouji smiled, "For the past few months, the medicinal bath that my teacher has been letting you soak in to help you strengthen your physique is to spend your strength today to forcibly open up the meridians of your whole body, and it is not difficult to cultivate to transform strength in the future, as for whether you can break through the innate realm, it depends on your own comprehension." ”

Didn't the master say that practice needs to be gradual, why should it be so?"

At this moment, Cheng Hao didn't know what price Zao Wou-Ki had paid in order to help him open up the meridians of his whole body!

"You're going to leave in two days, and your teacher will no longer be able to teach you as much as you did in the past, and it's up to you to get there. The words revealed reluctance, but also with a hint of pride, as long as he could pass on his martial arts, he was willing to bear this price.

After a while, Zhao Wuji slowly raised his head, reached out to take off the long sword, and turned to stare at Cheng Hao with blazing eyes: "Tell me, what is a sword?"

"What is a sword? A sword is a weapon of killing! You said that its role is to kill. ”

Cheng Hao was a little confused, so he had to answer truthfully. When he was young, he was a little inexplicably repulsed by the word murder. But isn't the sword just for attacking and hurting people?

"Killing, attacking?"

Lao Zhao Tou was not surprised after hearing this, he has been pursuing this answer all his life, and he can't give a better answer when he asks himself, how to let a child who is not dark in the world give him a better answer!

"Perhaps! It's just that the weapon is a murder weapon, and the saint has no choice but to use it! The sword is not just used for killing. For me, it is my hope on the road to revenge, a part of my life! It can be a sharp weapon that allows you to dominate the martial arts with a sword in your hand, or it can be a support for you to protect others in danger......"

"Disciple remember the teacher's teachings!"

Cheng Hao listened to all his thoughts.

Zhao Wuji looked at him and said in a deep voice: "Everyone's understanding of a thing is different, and you still need to pursue and comprehend your sword path by yourself...... You still have a long way to go, remember, no matter what you face in the future, don't lose your heart!!" After speaking, he handed the long sword in front of Cheng Hao.

Cheng Hao raised his hands, took the long sword, and looked at the sword

The sword body is three feet three inches long, weighs sixteen catties, six taels and six coins, the scabbard is made of black fine iron, engraved with a dragon pattern, the hilt is a dragon, the sword grid is the dragon's head, the sword handle is the dragon body, and the sword is the dragon's tail. The whole sword is dark and deep, which is intimidating. The sword was gently pulled out, revealing the sword body, which was made of dark iron, about one and a half inches wide, with a cold light shining throughout, and the handwriting on the jaw of the sword, with the word "Wuji", and the two blood grooves at the spine of the sword were symmetrical on both sides, reaching the edge of the sword......

"Good sword!"

Holding this sword in his hand, it was like the kind of pride that he had fought for three thousand miles, and he came into being. The only downside was that the sword was too heavy for his current age and strength to wield at will......

"This sword has accompanied me all my life, the person who forged the sword back then was my best friend, just because he was obsessed with sword casting, resulting in the martial arts realm has never broken through, many years ago before me, this sword is of great significance to me!"

Cheng Hao looked up at Zao Wou-ki, the two looked at each other, there was no need for too many words at this moment, he knew what the meaning of this sword was to the old man in front of him, and he also knew that the moment he took over the sword, what he had to carry would be the sustenance of the old man's life in front of him, and it was also a responsibility!

"Thank you, Grandpa Zhao, Hao'er must take good care of this sword!"

"Well, you've grown up and you're going to have your own ideas. We martial arts practitioners have some powerful power beyond ordinary people, but you remember that the reason why a strong person is respected must be that his actions can be worthy of everyone's admiration. If there is a power in the air but it is a scourge to the people, it is no different from a wild beast. Grandpa only hopes that you will be able to be an upright person in the future. ”

As he spoke, Zao Wou-Ki walked out the door, and there was still a little cool wind blowing on him outside. Cheng Hao also followed him to the back of him, because he had just come down from the bed, he didn't have more clothes on his body, and at this moment, the cold wind in March was blowing on his body, and he didn't feel cold at all.

Zhao Wuji didn't persuade him to go in, just looked at the world, and said slowly: "Your belonging will not be this small stone village after all, and when you walk outside in the future, maybe when you can't help yourself, you must not lose your heart." Grandpa hopes that when I see you in the future, you will be able to take charge on your own. ”

As he spoke, he sighed lightly. Recently, the warriors near the village have been moving more and more frequently, and although they hide it well, they can't hide it from the villagers here, but they can't hide his perception. I can't continue here.

And Cheng Hao didn't know all this. But he also knew that this was Grandpa Zhao's expectation of him. In the future, you will be a strong man, a respected strong man. He didn't speak, but he secretly made up his mind in his heart that he must not live up to Grandpa Zhao's expectations.

The two chatted for a long time, and Zao Wou-Ki also gave Cheng Hao a lot of instructions, and when it was close to dusk, he asked Cheng Hao to go back. Zao Wou-Ki got up and sent him out the door, and for the first time, stood at the door and watched him leave.

Cheng Hao turned around and saw the figure of the master, and his heart was inexplicably throbbing at this moment, as if this parting would be a long, long time...

"Master, it's windy outside, go in! Hao'er will come to see you tomorrow!"

Cheng Hao turned around and shouted. It's just that Zao Wou-Ki waved his hand, but he still stood still! He had no choice but to turn around and walk home, and the inexplicable throbbing became more and more intense. "Maybe I'm leaving, I'm a little reluctant in my heart!" Cheng Hao thought.

After Cheng Hao's figure left his sight, Zao Wou-Ki did not enter the house but walked towards the small jungle hundreds of meters away from the village. There is a small lake next to the jungle that separates the village from the mountains opposite, and it is some distance from the village, and at dusk, most of the villagers are ready to rest, and it is impossible to have a person here.

"Come out! What is the skill of hiding?"

As he spoke, Zao Wou-ki's originally clumsy body suddenly stood straight. The momentum swelled in vain, and the wind blew violently in a radius of hundreds of meters, and the surrounding trees were blown to sway, and occasionally a branch fell down, and the break was neat......

"Shhh

An exclamation came to mind, and three people from a nearby tree flew down from different directions and stood together. Obviously, under this momentum, they could no longer hide.

After the three of them stood still, they looked at the people in front of them and were shocked, and one of them stepped forward and said tentatively: "The juniors have seen the seniors, and the next three are the people of the six doors." Carry out the mission here, and ask the seniors for forgiveness if you have offended!"

As he spoke, a cold sweat broke out behind this person, and the person in front of him didn't know if it was the one he was ordered to find. Looking at the scene in front of you, under the pressure of momentum, the range of hundreds of meters seems to be a boundary of its own. Under the comprehensive judgment, the other party at least has the strength to cultivate.

For that person's strength, the people above were extremely jealous. The person in front of him was only one of the suspects, and he had already let them go, more than a dozen grandmasters and a transformation master were secretly observing here. It's just that it's been a long time and nothing has been found. They have long been dissatisfied with this, and they always feel that the top is too trivial and make a big fuss, and they think that how can such a small mountain village have masters.

It's just that right now, if the other party is the one who is looking for above, with their strength, there will be no life. If not, if you rashly ambush here, it will inevitably be misunderstood, and it will not please you either. They even suspected that the other people who were hiding here might have left long ago when they saw that the situation was not right. He and others rashly ambushed here, if they can't give a satisfactory explanation, maybe they will be more auspicious. So he decided to report himself, if it wasn't for that person, maybe he could save his life.