Chapter 11: The Return

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"Boy, why do you call me old man?" asked Feng Qingyang as he watched Chen Xiao eat the breakfast he had prepared with relish.

As the saying goes: People are iron and rice are steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry and panic! Not to mention Chenxiao, who has not eaten much since last night, looking at the breakfast carefully prepared by the breeze, he naturally buries his head in eating and eating!

Hearing Feng Qingyang ask, Chen Xiao didn't know how to explain, in his previous life, Chen Xiao would call his father an old man when he encountered any problems, and he would call the old man when he habitually encountered problems, but he didn't change it for a while, so he was heard by Feng Qingyang.

How to explain this to Feng Qingyang, Chen Xiao was stunned, hesitating, "uh... Uh..."A famous anecdote came to mind.

Chen Xiao pursed his lips and said slowly, "It's an honorific to call you an old man!"

Honorifics?The wind is clear, and there is a thick black line on his head, what kind of honorific are you?

Looking at the fluttering beard in the breeze, Chen Xiao continued, "Old man, I always say that you are long-lived, and my head praises you for your martial arts, son, it is naturally the honorific title of the ancients for men, you don't know Lao Tzu and grandson, right?"

Feng Qingyang heard Chenxiao's explanation, and picked up the long white beard, which was quite the demeanor of a master in the world.

This is how Ji Xiaolan, who had iron teeth and bronze teeth, replied to Emperor Qianlong in this way, coaxed Qianlong to be happy, and rewarded him a lot. It seems that the wind is clear and eats this set!

After breakfast, I came to the place where Feng Qingyang taught swordsmanship, and the surroundings were still desolate and bleak, and the mottled stones were also covered by messy fallen leaves, and when I walked, it was easy to hurt my toes by the stones hidden under the leaves if I didn't pay attention.

"Xiao'er, I have a fate with you, and you have the same temper, and your understanding of swordsmanship is even more extraordinary than that of me back then!"

Hearing Feng Qingyang's praise, Chen Xiao's heart blossomed, and he finally got Feng Lao's approval, and he recognized his swordsmanship.

"But in the world, as long as you have good swordsmanship, you can be invincible, even if you are good at swordsmanship, you can't withstand the intrigues and tricks of others, remember to be careful in everything, don't be careless!" Feng Qingyang said earnestly.

Thinking that Feng Qingyang was deceived by his ancestor to go to Jiangnan to get married, so that the Huashan Sword Sect fled with death and injury, and was shattered, Feng Qingyang was very sad to see such a situation when he returned from the south, and vowed not to see Huashan disciples again, and later saw Ling Hu Chong being beaten by Tian Boguang, and did not want his qualifications to be wasted, so he came forward to teach Ling Hu Chong Dugu Jiujian, and never showed up again, and died alone.

Seeing Chenxiao pondering, Feng Qingyang then asked, "Xiao'er, how do you look at the sword?"

"The sword is a murder weapon, swordsmanship is a murderous trick, no matter how beautiful the language is used to disguise it, it is always a fact. Chen Xiao replied without thinking.

Feng Qingyang looked at Chen Xiao in surprise, he understood the true meaning of the sword at such an age.

"Well said, it really deserves to be the person I Feng Qingyang fancies!" Feng Qingyang said excitedly.

"Apprentice Sun, meet Uncle Fengtai!" Although Chen Xiao already knew his identity, Feng Qingyang never told Chen Xiao his name, and Chen Xiao could only pretend to be stupid, and now that he said it, he naturally had to respectfully greet him.

"Good, good, good!"

Feng Qingyang said three good words in a row!

Feng Qingyang took out a log from behind him, "Today, I will give you this sword, this sword has never been released since it was cast, it is made of a piece of dark iron outside the sky, it was made of a piece of dark iron outside the sky, it was all over the city for this piece of dark iron, and then I was fortunate to get it, I found the famous sword casting master Zhong Qingzi, it took seven seven or forty-nine days to cast, I hope you can live up to this sword!" Feng Qingyang explained the origin of the sword and said.

Chen Xiao also wondered, isn't this just a log! Uncle Fengtai, Alzheimer's disease.

Seeing that Chenxiao didn't come to pick up the sword for a long time, the wind was clear, and the log was thrown towards Chenxiao.

"Ahh

Feng Qingyang's face is deflated, let you underestimate the old man's sword.

"This sword weighs more than 100 pounds, and I just wrapped it in thousand-year-old peach wood on the outside, and the sword body was on the inside. You can try it!" said Feng Qingyang.

Chenxiao knew the situation, naturally he was not despising it, slowly lucked his internal strength, grabbed the hilt of the sword, "swished" the long sword out of the sheath, there was a faint sound of the dragon's groan, and the sword move was used smoothly, whirring and making a sound, adding a bit of power!

After a set of swordsmanship, Chenxiao gorgeously put the sword into the sheath, "It's really a good sword!" Even people like Chenxiao, who have never touched the sword, faintly feel the extraordinaryness of this sword, not to mention the real sword master, of course, this sword is not cheap, and it wants to be crooked automatic corner punishment station!(Wanqiao: I was wrong!55555!Chenxiao: Hahaha, you also have today!)

"Now that your internal strength has increased greatly, remember not to ignore your own cultivation, and to master these sudden increases in internal strength as early as possible, fortunately, your current swordsmanship has also been greatly improved, make good use of these internal strength!" Feng Qingyang said as he stroked his beard.

"If you can make careful use of the blood of these colorful swallowing pythons, I am afraid that the internal function will be on a higher level, yesterday in order to save you, I had to break up the blood that you can't absorb and introduce it into your meridians, and it will have a good effect if you study it well in the future!"

Looking at Chen Xiao excitedly holding the sword, I thought that I didn't remember my own words! Think about it, as long as Chen Xiao doesn't suffer a big disaster, it is difficult for anyone to hurt him, Feng Qingyang doesn't say anything, everything depends on his creation!

Since Chenxiao got the sword, she can't put it down, and she takes it with her to eat, bathe, and sleep, and she is really inseparable.

Every day, I went back to the starting point, learning new swordsmanship in the morning and practicing on my own in the afternoon. Feng Qingyang also taught swordsmanship in the morning, and ran to the stone cave on the cliff in the afternoon.

Before I knew it, three years had passed.

On this day, Feng Qingyang did not teach Chenxiao to practice swordsmanship.

Feng Qingyang looked at the mountains and mountains in the distance, the sea of clouds was churning, the wind was surging, and he looked down at the child who had been with him for three years.

"Xiao'er, you've been in this valley for three years!"

"Yes, Uncle Taishi, three years, two months and three days!" Chen Xiao remembered the days carefully, in order not to miss the undefeated meeting with Dongfang, it was almost time to think about it.

"Yes, it's been more than three years, I thought you might have to study for a few more years, but I didn't expect your qualifications to be much better than I thought, and now Uncle Tai can't teach you anything anymore!

Hearing that the wind was clear and wanted to leave by himself, Chenxiao's mood sank, who is ruthless! In the face of parting, there are a few people in the world who can laugh and pass, raise a glass and be embarrassed to part, and can't bear to take care of the wrong way!

Feng Qingyang even cut off the opportunity to see himself after the morning dawn.

Chen Xiao looked back at the thatched house and the pond step by step. The memories of the three years, the laughter of the hut, and the earnest teachings of Uncle Tai are vividly vivid. I didn't feel that my eyes were fascinated by a faint layer of mist.

Feng Qingyang, who was hiding in the thatched house, looked at the morning dawn that was gradually moving away, and wanted to rush out of the house several times, you can come whenever you want!

Ps. chasing more children's shoes, are there any free appreciation tickets and starting coins~ The countdown to the 515 red envelope list is over, I'll pull a ticket, ask for an increase and appreciation vote, and finally rush a handful!