As the old man in white spoke, Ouyang Ying also came back. She handed the herbs to the old man in white, and the old man in white distributed the herbs and asked Ouyang Ying to give them to Xiong Wei.

"Ying'er, did you find anything else when you stepped on the herbs this time?" The old man in white sat while pointing Ouyang Ying to use medicine, and asked while touching his beard.

Ouyang Ying grinned, looked like she didn't care, and said, "No, the mountain is still the mountain, the river is still the river, and the people are still these people! ”

When Shui Furong heard her words, she couldn't help but "poof". Although Shui Furong had only just come into contact with Ouyang Ying, she didn't even have time to speak much, but she liked Ouyang Ying very much and looked at it with great interest.

Xiaoyaozi's injury has improved a lot, and he can already move, seeing Ouyang Ying's big grin again, he shook his head and said, "Ying'er, you know that the master is not asking you about this, you still ......"

"I just saw that your expression was very serious, all of which was just teasing you. Master, don't be so fierce, okay!" Ouyang Ying shrugged her nose, looked back at Xiaoyaozi, and said with a face full of grievances.

After she finished speaking, she looked at the old man in white again. "Grandpa, I went out from the secret passage, and the people in black don't seem to have discovered the secret of the back mountain. I went to the front again to check, and the front of the Dark River was still heavily guarded. ”

"That's good, that's good. The old man in white was touching his beard and thinking about something. He looked at Xiong Wei again, "For now, the best thing to do is to wait. If the enemy does not move, I will not move, and everyone will rest and rest. ”

"Master, this time it's all the fault of that Kazekage's quick legs. Qiye walked over angrily and looked at the old man in white, "This thing that deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, betrayed the dark river, and must clean up the portal." ”

"It's a good thing that you didn't tell him the secret of the third layer of the Dark River, otherwise, this time it would really be a disaster. Xiaoyaozi thoughtfully, "He is not from the dark river. ”

Xiaoyaozi thinks that he is also a traitor to the dark river. In fact, he has never betrayed the dark river. This time the dark river encountered a catastrophe, and I don't know if I can escape it.

Xiaoyaozi thought of this, and somewhat blamed Qiye and said, "Senior brother, you shouldn't have developed the dark river so big at that time. The tree is a big wind, which will cause so much trouble. Besides, that Ren Xiaofeng is not a good guy in the first place, his name is like a hero, and his character is really poor. ”

"Haha! Master's words are really classic. Ouyang Ying laughed again. This girl will not laugh even if she steps on the sky, perhaps because her little heart has already endured too many things.

Xiaoyaozi looked at Ouyang Ying's face with two deep dimples, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Master......" Xiong Wei gradually opened his eyes, and said with great difficulty, groggily, "water, water......"

"Ying'er, quick, I'll help him up, you feed him water!" Xiaoyaozi hurriedly went over to help Xiong Wei and said.

The old man in white heard Xiong Wei shouting and hurriedly took his pulse.

Xiaoyaozi looked at the old man in white with a suspicious face, and couldn't guess what Xiong Wei's condition was. He wanted to ask, but he also knew that he shouldn't bother at this time. His temper was also anxious at this time.

The old man in white finally put Xiong Wei's hand away. Xiaoyaozi hurriedly asked, "Master, how is Qi'er's illness?"

The old man in white touched his beard again, took a deep breath and said, "I have been practicing martial arts for so many years, and I have never seen such a tenacious person as my disciple. There seems to be a hidden element in his body, which can naturally repair internal injuries. He's completely fine. ”

"Then why hasn't he woken up yet?" Although he heard the old man in white say this, Xiaoyaozi still asked worriedly.

"He is not awake now because he is too tired and his body needs to rest. He slept well and woke up fine. ”

Xiaoyaozi said with confidence: "Master, did you just say that his vitality is tenacious, is it because you injected him with true qi, help him, and recover so quickly." ”

"It's possible, my true qi, plus Li Shizhen's elixir, and the herbs that Ying'er stepped on, these all worked, but they weren't the main reason. ”

The old man in white sighed and said: "The most important thing is that he has a kind of righteousness in his bones that he doesn't want to die and refuses to admit defeat." It takes at least three days for a normal person to recover, and it is already good for him to recover like this in one day. ”

Time flies, and the day passes in peace.

Early the next morning, "Titicaca!" Xiong Wei slowly opened his eyes after drinking some water.

He glanced around and said, "What's wrong with me?"

The old man in white held his hand and said, "Child, I'm sorry for you. It's because I didn't understand the situation, and I forced you to practice martial arts excessively, so that you almost died, because the master was not good and didn't think about it. ”

"Master, I don't blame you. It's just that I feel so weak and tired now. Don't know what's going on. ”

"Child, this is normal! You are physically exhausted, you are sleeping, when you get better, I will teach you how to put away your sword qi. ”

As soon as he heard this, Xiong Wei seemed to have a sudden spirit and said, "Master, I'm fine, you teach now." ”

"No, I can't. You have to rest now. The old man in white looked at Xiong Wei and suddenly became energetic again, and admired his potential explosiveness even more.

"I can!" Xiong Wei insisted, "The enemy is now, and I don't want to hold everyone back. ”

"You'd better rest first. As he spoke, the old man in white clicked on the sleeping hole of the bear.

Xiong Wei yawned again, his eyes became more and more blurred, and in a few moments he was in his dream.

"This kid, his explosive power is really rare. The old man in white said and looked at Xiaoyaozi again, "How are your injuries?"

"Master, don't worry, my injuries are much better. ”

The old man in white looked at Qiye again and said, "What about yours?"

"Master, mine is even more out of the way, it's all trauma. ”

"That's good, that's good!" the old man in white continued, "Tomorrow, I'm going to take my apprentice grandson to the back mountain to continue teaching him how to use sword qi." You two must stay here, and no matter what happens, you must not let the enemy rush out of this cave and rush to the side of the seven-rope bridge. ”

On the morning of the third day, just after dawn, the old man in white and Xiong Wei shuttled through the secret passage and came to the open space near the Seven Rope Bridge.

The wind was blowing, especially on the top of the mountain, and it was blowing that Xiong Wei's face was as cold as ice.

The old man in white didn't do anything, so he let Xiong Wei stand on the seven-rope bridge and blow the cold wind.

The wind blew through Xiong Wei's face violently, and his hair was blown everywhere by the wind. The flesh on his face was also blown back by the wind. His hands were trembling in the wind, and in a moment his whole body was cold.

Xiong Wei was anxious, but every time he wanted to open his mouth and ask the old man in white how long he wanted him to blow the cold wind. As soon as he opened his mouth, the wind got used to it.

No matter which direction he was facing, the wind would quickly pour into his mouth. He finally shouted: "Master ......"

The old man in white sat there meditating, ignoring him.

Ignoring him, he didn't ask anymore. He knew that the old man in white had brought him here to teach him how to better control his sword qi. Anyway, the old man in white will teach sooner or later, so there is no need to worry. Or rather, the old man in white is already teaching himself.

He had a rope tied to his waist, and the other end of the rope was tied to the seven-rope bridge.

Several times, he was almost blown off a cliff. If he hadn't clung to the iron cables of the Seven Rope Bridge, he would have been blown down and hung a long time ago.

The last time Xiong Wei cultivated his sword qi, the old man in white hung himself between two trees, and this time he dropped himself on the seven-rope bridge, and his intuition told him that this was the old man in white, a special way to practice martial arts.

Xiong Wei has not known the old man in white for a long time, but he has known Ouyang Ying for a long time. Since he is Ouyang Ying's grandfather, Ouyang Ying is originally a guy who has a lot of tricks in one day. The old man in white was the same, thinking about Xiong Wei and not worrying.

He looked down at the bottom of the cliff, the white clouds were swirling, and he couldn't see the bottom at all.

"Whew!" a gust of wind hit Xiong Wei fiercely, Xiong Wei's hand slipped, and he was finally blown down by the strong wind.

He fell on the seven-rope bridge and shouted: "Master, if you don't save your apprentice, your apprentice will die." ”

The old man in white walked over dissatisfied, which he had already guessed. He thought that Xiong Wei should be blown down in less than half an hour, but he didn't expect him to be blown for a whole hour.

"Boy, you're already pretty good. Find a way to climb up on your own. The old man in white still ignored Xiong Wei, and just stood on the cliff and looked at Xiong Wei.

When Xiong Wei heard him say this, he wanted to take a deep breath. But as soon as he inhaled a little, another cold wind poured into his body, and he couldn't help it.

The rope was wrapped around his waist, and Xiong Wei slowly hooked the rope. There was no one to help, there was no support or focus point except for a rope, and there was a strong wind, and several times when he was about to climb the seven-rope bridge, he was hit down by the strong wind again. He had to do it all over again.

Finally climbed to the Qisuo Bridge, he put his hands on the iron rope and looked at the old man in white: "Master, I feel that you are deliberately manipulating me and consuming my physical strength." ”

"Are you angry?" said the old man in white deliberately teasingly.

"Don't be angry, what do I have to be angry about, you are the ancestor, what your old man does must have your reasons, why should I be angry?"

"Not angry?" said the old man in white, two streams of sword qi struck Xiong Wei's hand on the iron rope.

"Ahh

The old man in white heard the sound of bears echoing in the valley. "Master, what are you doing, I'll push it down. ”

He smiled slightly, not flustered at all, and replied, "You can climb up again." ”

When Xiong Wei climbed up again, the old man in white continued to ask, "I pushed you down, are you angry?"

Xiong Wei originally wanted to say that he was not angry, but just now he said that he was not angry, and the old man in white pushed him down without knowing why. This time he learned to be obedient and said, "Angry!"

The old man in white shook his head, looked at Xiong Wei carefully, and said, "But I think you are only angry in your mouth, not in your heart." ”

The old man in white said, and before Xiong Wei could react, he pushed Xiong Wei off the cliff again.

Xiong Wei slowly climbed up again......

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