The white clouds are changing, and it has been closed in recent years.

Su Ziang has been frightened and desolate recently, before the Chinese New Year, his mother Zheng always cut red paper with Su Ziqing for flowers, sewed new clothes, and made the family look new, now Zheng and Su Ziqing are not known in life and death, and they are trapped in the cottage to chop wood, every midnight, listen to the wolves in the valley at the bottom of the mountain howl, often sleepless all night.

One afternoon, Luo Yidao suddenly appeared in the small courtyard, threw a set of black cotton clothes first, and said: "The little ghost is a good material for a samurai, how about learning art from Benxia?"

"Apprenticeship. Su Ziang saw Luo Yidao's face smiling, and immediately said: "The king promised to rescue my mother and sister, and now I ask the king to fulfill his promise and rescue my mother and sister, and I will worship you as a teacher immediately!"

"Phew, don't pull down. Luo glared at him and scolded angrily: "People who want to be disciples of Benxia have all squeezed through the mountain gate, and you are not a little ghost." ”

Su Ziang was worried that Luo Yidao would not help to save people after he got angry, so he took the initiative to ease up and asked, "King, what is a warrior?"

"I'm in a good mood today, so I'll say a few more words to open the little ghost's eyes. Luo Yidao counted the firewood piles that had been chopped around, and said with a smile: "Our ancient Xia Dynasty eats rivers and lakes, about can be divided into monks and warriors, there is a saying that the poor practice martial arts, rich cultivation." ”

"What does it mean to be poor in martial arts and rich in cultivation?"

"Martial arts is practiced, and a samurai practices from the outside to the inside, and with an armor-piercing sword, he can claim to be a samurai. Luo Yidao paused and said: "Monks are different, they need a large number of spirit stones to cultivate the spiritual energy in their bodies first, and that piece of spirit stone is worth about one or two pieces of silver, so most of the monks are the children of some families with backgrounds who use spirit stones to pile up." ”

"Does the king mean that the poor train as warriors and the rich practice as monks?" Su Ziang looked Luo up and down and said, "The king must be a warrior!"

"Exactly. Luo Yidao disagreed, and said calmly: "Benxia is a great warrior." ”

Su Ziang's heart was full of longing for a while, it seemed impossible to go to Taihua Mountain to cultivate the truth, if he could become a warrior, Zheng Yuanwai would definitely not dare to bully Su Ziqing, let alone meet a few gray wolves and almost die......

"King, you just said that if there is an armor-piercing sword, it is a samurai, is there a difference between samurai?"

"The name of the samurai comes from the army, the armor-piercing sword is used by the first and second order samurai, the horse chopping sword is used by the third and fourth order samurai, the goose wing sword is used by the fifth order samurai, and the fifth order samurai can be the ......captain of the school officer in the army."

"The King. Su Ziang suddenly asked, "How many ranks are there for samurai?"

"Benxia has only seen ninth-order warriors, and the most obvious difference is that he can fly with weapons. Luo Yidao looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, and a look of yearning appeared on his face, and said: "At that time, I will be able to gallop the world." ”

"If only I could fly. Su Ziang also yearned, muttered, and asked: "King, a ninth-order warrior can fly, what is the difference between a seventh- and eighth-order warrior?"

"A seventh-level samurai can 'control things' and produce 'blade fire'. Luo Yidao suddenly said proudly: "The eighth-level warrior will be able to beat the monk all over the ground to find his teeth when he comes out with the 'Spirit Shield'. ”

Su Ziang didn't understand why he had to beat the monk all over the ground to find his teeth, and asked indeed: "What is a monk?

"Stupid little ghost, so noisy. Luo Yidao suddenly became impatient, glared, and scolded: "You worship the teacher and then talk to you in detail." ”

"The king will go to save my mother and sister first, and I will apprentice immediately!" Su Ziang said very stubbornly, while bending down to pick up a wooden stake, swinging his knife and splitting it in half, feeling silent around him, looking up, Luo Yidao did not know when he had left.

In the middle of the year, the sky fell heavy snow to cover the mountains, the heaven and the earth were silver-white, in the sound of falling snow, everything was silent, only the valley under the cottage, occasionally came one or two wolves hungry long howl.

A fire was set up in the cottage, and the mountain bandits sat in the lobby drinking and eating meat, talking proudly about what they had seen and heard in the rivers and lakes and women, and sometimes they also divided a pot of meat pieces for Su Ziang to eat......

After the beginning of spring, the ice and snow melt, the spring breeze blows, and there is a vigorous restlessness everywhere among the mountain peaks.

On this day, Luo Yidao ordered all the mountain bandits to gather in the hall and shouted: "Brothers, now that the spring is blooming, they all go down the mountain with Benxia to fetch food and eat!"

"No. The mountain bandits replied together.

"Bring Su Ziang with you. Luo Yidao said with a smile: "Let this kid see what a pleasure it is to be a mountain bandit, and Benxia wants to accept him as an apprentice." The bandits laughed, and they all knew that Luo Yidao was going to pull Su Ziang into the Evil Wolf Valley.

For the first time in a few months, Su Ziang walked out of the gate of the Evil Wolf Valley cottage.

The sun shines outside the wall, the distant mountain peaks are blurred in the light, the cold mountain wind suddenly blows, the face and body are cool and cold, and the mountain bandits go out of the gate in turn.

The road to the bottom of the valley is a long, steep slope, and the slope is filled with miscellaneous stones, and a trace of green spring tenaciously breaks through the ground among the miscellaneous stones.

Xiaoliu, a young man in black, led the horse and took Su Ziang to the bottom of the mountain slowly, and more than 30 people shouted loudly all the way to the horse, and the hooves sounded like thunder all the way......

After noon, an unfamiliar village and town appeared in the distance.

Luo Yidao waved his hand, and the two men in the village dismounted and walked into the town, and the two pillars of incense returned and nodded to Luo Yidao, Luo Yidao lifted the reins of the horse and galloped, and the whole horse team broke into the town in general.

In the center of the town stood a row of courtyards that counted into the houses, the vermilion lacquer gate was plastered with Fu character couplets, and the four black-clothed men walked around in front of the gate, and when they saw the horse team rushing from afar, they hurriedly jumped into the gate and tried hard to close the vermilion lacquer gate.

Luo hit the horse with a knife and a horse, and the horse's hooves kicked the courtyard door, and the door was slammed into the door with a "bang", and the mountain bandits rushed in, and some mountain bandits jumped off the horse and tied the necks of the four family members, and then guarded the hospital door.

The courtyard is very spacious, and the horse's hooves "da-da" soared, stepping on the bluestone slab and rushing straight to the main hall.

"Bang, bang," a rapid alarm gong sounded, and a team of guards rushed out with knives, guns and sticks, blocking the mountain bandits in the Evil Wolf Valley in front of the hall, and there was a noisy shout, but no one rushed forward to make a move.

"A group of rat thieves dare to rob the Yuan Mansion, do you know who the backer of the Yuan Mansion is?"

In a few cold questions, two lean young men walked out of the crowd of courtyard guards, with a murderous aura in their slender eyes, and a red light loomed on the red blade in their hands, as if a flame was about to fly away, and the eyes of the courtyard guards behind him flashed with a look of worship.

Su Ziang saw the warrior fight at close range for the first time, his heart was full of excitement and yearning, and he stared nervously at Luo Yidao to see how he moved?

Luo Yidao rode on his horse, crooked his neck and asked, "Is the backer of the Yuan Mansion willing to be famous?"

"In the lower five Dao sect disciples Zhao Xiao, Zhao Yi. The thin man Zhao Xiao looked arrogant, as if he was extremely confident in the Five Dao Sect, and shouted in a big way: "The Yuan Mansion has always worshiped the Five Dao Sect, and the backer of the Five Dao Sect is the Great Wilderness Alliance. ”

"Stupid, Ben Xia asked your name to make it easier for you to beat you, the Five Dao Sect and the Great Wilderness Alliance are a fart!"

Luo Yidao was arrogant with a sarcastic smile, and with a call of his hand, a heavy square-headed black knife condensed in his palm, and as soon as the head of the knife was raised, a black blade fire quickly spread on the edge of the blade, and the blade fire was blazing, slashing at Zhao Xiao and Zhao Yi from top to bottom.