"Practice practice, practice, I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Liu Junxi replied neatly and majesticly.

Liu Hao sat on the ground weakly, looked at Liu Junxi's slightly thin body, and persuaded with some worry: "Dad, don't go!"

"Don't worry, your father and I are not vegetarians!" Liu Junxi patted Liu Hao on the shoulder to reassure him.

Yu Haobo's father looked at Liu Junxi in surprise, and smiled confidently: "Second and third, take care of the children, don't let them come, the scene may be a little bloody!"

Yu Haojing's father and Yu Haolin's father nodded hurriedly, looked at Liu Junxi sympathetically, and couldn't help laughing.

Liu Yu and the others walked out of the compound, walked some distance, and came to a small hillside.

The hillside was overgrown with grass, and the tender green grass seemed to have just sprouted, and the two of them seemed to have returned to their childhood.

In this grassland, the two don't know how many fights they have done, but it has always been Liu Junxi who lost.

"Lao Liu, we are all old, I thought we would never come here to fight again. ”

"Yes, Lao Yu, but if you want to beat my son today, I can't bear you!"

Lao Yu raised his head and said in an unkind tone: "That's also your son, my son who beat him first." ”

When Liu Junxi heard this, he suddenly laughed out loud and said, "When I was a child, you always bullied me, but I didn't expect that now my son is bullying your son." ”

Lao Yu's cheeks twitched when he heard this, his face was ugly, and he quibbled: "Haobo is my youngest son, your son is eating persimmons, picking soft pinch!"

"You are older than you, and your youngest son is also older than my Xiaohao. Besides, this matter can be provoked by your son first, my son wants to cultivate immortals, what does it matter to your son?"

"Lao Liu, don't forget! Niubo Village has never had an immortal cultivator since ancient times. Your son wants to become a martial artist, this is not wishful thinking, what is it?"

Liu Junxi didn't care, and said with a solemn look in his eyes: "Old Yu, you don't talk cool." Let me tell you, my Xiao Hao will definitely become an immortal cultivator in the future. ”

Cultivating the Avenue of Immortals, Enlightened Martial Artists.

It was difficult to get to the blue sky, and how many people squeezed their heads and failed to step into that high threshold.

Liu Hao's father and son, no money, no one and no background, typical three-no personnel, and they also want to become immortal cultivators and martial artists who are envied by everyone.

Isn't that a big joke?

Words are not speculative for more than half a sentence.

Subsequently, Liu Yu and the two fought on the hillside. The two and a half hundred old men were rolling and wrestling on the grass, which really made the villagers who saw it in the distance dumbfounded.

After half a ring, Liu Junxi wiped the blood on his face and walked into the compound of Old Man Liu's house.

"Hao'er, let's go home!"

"Yes, Dad. Liu Hao nodded obediently, looked at his father, and asked worriedly, "Dad, are you okay?"

Liu Junxi covered his nose, looked up and smiled: "What can I do, I don't know how many fights I had with that guy when I was a child?"

"You can't beat him, can you?" Liu Hao said cautiously.

Liu Junxi's face turned cold, and he roared: "Nonsense, every time I beat him up with a nosebleed, I don't know the way home." ”

"Dad, you're on the wrong side, our house is on the other side. Ah~~ Dad, you have a nosebleed......"

......

In the summer evening, the sun sets and the sky is full of red glow.

The scorching heat has not dissipated, and the cool breeze is gradually rising......

Every day when the clouds are combined, Liu Hao and his father will set up a small wooden table in front of the thatched hut, under the big locust tree. Enjoy the most peaceful and comfortable time of the day while eating dinner in the cool.

Usually at this time, Liu Hao's father would always talk about some family routines in the village. But now on his wrinkled face, his brows are depressed, and he looks preoccupied.

Liu Hao looked at the untouched food on the table, thinking that it was because of today's fight that made his father unhappy.

But Liu Hao also told his father everything about what happened.

After half a salary, Liu Hao seemed to sense that something was wrong, and asked in a low voice: "Dad, how can I not be your son, are you right?"

Hearing the child's words, Liu Junxi did not answer Liu Hao directly, but asked:

"Kid, you're really... Want to be a warrior?"

"Yes!"

Liu Hao nodded heavily, his eyes full of hope.

Liu Hao's father was silent for a while, slowly raised his head, and looked at the sky in the distance. As if he had made some major decision, he retracted his gaze and exhaled heavily: "Xiao Hao is so big, he hasn't been out of the house yet, right?"

After asking, he didn't wait for Liu Hao to speak, so he continued with his own questions and answers: "I am always stuck in this poor mountain village, I am afraid that your future will be delayed." Tomorrow—you'll leave Niubo Village tomorrow!"

"Daddy!"

Liu Hao looked at his father puzzled, his little head couldn't guess his father's thoughts.

Although Liu Hao really wants to become a martial artist, if the price is to leave his father, then he would rather be an ordinary person.

Hearing that his father was going to drive him out of Niubo Village, he was immediately anxious, and blurted out without thinking: "I don't want to be a martial artist anymore, I don't want to leave Niubo Village, let alone leave Dad." ”

When his father Liu Junxi heard this, his face was full of reluctance. After looking at Liu Hao for a while, he just sighed in the end.

Then he raised his head again and looked at the brilliant sunset in the distant sky.

I saw that he looked distant, as if he was recalling a very distant event.

It wasn't until a pot of cigarettes in his hand was almost burned out that he spit out a few words:

"You're not my son!"

A simple sentence, six words, but it was like a thunderbolt from the sky, exploding in Liu Hao's mind.

In the distant sky, the bright fire clouds burned the entire sky vigorously, just like Liu Hao's agitated mood at this time.

Liu Hao stood stiff and didn't recover from the shock for a long time.

"Ugh..."

His father Liu Junxi sighed again, and his tone was indescribably lonely, "I, Liu Junxi, have never married my mother-in-law in my life, where is my son?"

Liu Hao was a little confused, and his dark eyes were full of panic.

Liu Junxi got up from the bench and walked into the back room.

It didn't take long to take out a well-preserved big red brocade wrap.

Removing the food and placing it on the small table, he carefully spread the package in layers.

With trembling hands, he took out two children's clothes and a fish-shaped jade pendant from the innermost:

"This is the ornament I carried with you when I picked you up. ”

"No!"

Liu Hao seemed to be stimulated by something, unusual, crazy, and shouted hysterically:

"I'm not picking it up, I'm not picking it up!"

Liu Junxi was silent.

In the woods in the distance, the sound of insects chirping one after another.

The air became unusually oppressive, like a hard stone, as if it was about to suffocate.

Liu Hao felt a feeling of being abandoned by the whole world in his heart, spreading and boundless.

He couldn't help but squat down, clasped his knees with his hands, his shoulders trembled, and he hid his head and sobbed.

But his father Liu Junxi stood still with a blank expression, and he didn't comfort Liu Hao.

This scene, their father and son, will have to face it sooner or later.

For a long time -

Liu Hao's eyes were red from crying, he stood up and wiped away his tears.

Suddenly, from the table, he snatched the eye-catching red package. Roll it up together with the clothes and jade pendants.

Liu Hao ran to the river, slammed the package on the surface of the river, and splashed a splash.

Look at the package that was slowly swept away by the current and sank again. Liu Hao's eyes were blood-red, but his gaze was unusually firm:

"I only have one father, his name is Liu Junxi. I also have only one home, which is in Niubo Village. ”

Liu Hao, who was immersed in sadness and shock, didn't notice that when the package was all submerged in the water, a dazzling light flashed, and the mysterious power that didn't know where it came from directly ripped the package down.

Liu Junxi, who followed closely, only saw the empty lake, whirlpooled with water, and just sighed.

When he heard Liu Hao's subsequent words, his indifferent expression collapsed, and his eyes were full of tears.

It is said that Sheng'en is not raised, he Liu Jun is happy to be alone, and he has a son like this, and he has no regrets in this life.

Because of this, he also strengthened his determination not to delay his son's path as a martial artist.

......

However, the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, the years passed, and in a blink of an eye, Liu Hao was already sixteen years old.

But the dream of becoming a warrior is still just a dream, shelved in the cabinet.

And this further fueled the sneering of some people in the village, and finally became their after-dinner joke.

However, most of the villagers are still upright, but no one believes that Liu Hao wants to become a martial artist.

Fortunately, these people never dared to talk in front of Liu Junxi and Liu Hao, and they all talked nonsense behind their backs.

What whimsical, wishful thinking, daydreaming.

In short, all the adjectives they could think of and use were set on Liu Hao's father and son.

However, the father and son are also helpless about this. If you control the heavens and the earth, you can't control other people's mouths.

Several times, Liu Junxi persuaded Liu Hao to leave Niubo Village and go outside to find a vast world.

But in Liu Hao's heart, although he yearns for a powerful warrior, he can't rest assured that he is a father who depends on each other.

The matter of travel has been repeatedly stranded, and the discussion in the village is even more noisy, degrading Liu Hao to worthless.

After a long time, he was used to hearing rumors, so Liu Hao let it go and ignored the bad words of these long-tongued women.

Liu Jun likes to persuade each other, but Liu Hao just refuses to leave. The only way to solve the problem is to use violence.

On this day, Liu Hao was beaten by his father and had a blue nose and swollen face, and was driven out of Niubo Village again.

Liu Hao came to Dahuwan outside the village with a depressed mood.

The river flows from east to west through Niubo Mountain, flows into Dahu Bay, and then turns in a different direction and flows into the distance.

The green water surrounds the mountains, and the natural fragrance of birds and flowers is the fragrance.

Liu Hao came to the lake and squatted down, bowed a handful of lake water, and took a sip.

Cool, sweet, and straight to the heart!

Liu Hao was in a slightly better mood, and shouted at the undulating and jumping ridge:

"Ah......h

The echo floated between the ridges, and it was endless for a long time, and suddenly the dull atmosphere was swept away.

Suddenly, a large fish jumped out of the lake, breaking the calm surface of the lake and rolling up a tent of water.

"It's a big guy!"

Liu Hao was shocked in his heart, and then laughed happily again, as if he had picked up silver.

His eyes narrowed slightly, as long as he caught this big fish and brought it home, Daddy would be reluctant to drive me away.

Liu Hao has been swimming with his father since he was a child, and he is also a master of fishing in the village.

Liu Hao took off his shirt neatly, took a deep breath, poofed, and threw himself into the water.

The big fish was suddenly startled, flicked its tail towards the sky, and plunged into the water in an instant.

Liu Hao was in hot pursuit, he was born strong, his hands kept paddling back, and his body sank quickly, and his speed was not much slower than that big fish.

One person and one fish, I don't know how long I swam, I don't know how deep I dived......

Suddenly, the cunning fish was fierce, the head of the fish sank straight, and the water hit Liu Hao's face fiercely.

Liu Hao was furious, suddenly exerted force, and his arms flashed in an instant.

In an instant, Liu Hao was like lightning, splitting into the water.

The moment of electric light that flashed between his arms just now, Liu Hao didn't know what it was, but every time he appeared, his strength increased greatly.

With the help of this power, it was a matter of moments to catch up with the big fish.

Liu Hao's hands opened and closed like a tiger's mouth, and he suddenly bit the fishtail.

"What a big fish!"

Before Liu Hao could be happy, a splash suddenly appeared, bringing a torrent.

Seeing a flash of white light in front of him, Liu Hao's eyes subconsciously closed slightly......