When the three of them were confused, they saw a woman in white who couldn't tell her age appear in the cabin, and the woman looked at the three people who were entangled, and her brows furrowed.

"The holy maiden of the Moon God Palace was actually spoiled by this kid...... I'm going to punish him!"

"How can he, a bastard boy, come to the source land, or let him go to a corner of the Divine Continent!"

When Yu Wenhao was in a daze, he saw a white light scattered out of the dust in the woman's hand, and then, Yu Wenhao's body continued to get smaller, as if he had returned to his childhood.

"The cause and effect of this son, I can't be entangled with my daughter anymore!"

And at this moment, Yu Wenhao felt that his whole body was confined and contained, and since he had cultivated, he had never encountered such a crisis.

He immediately took out the Nine Turns Jade Pill and swallowed it in one gulp.

Yu Wenhao, who was like a child, was bound by the woman's white light, and he didn't know which continent he threw himself to.

......

The earth rumbles, as if to herald the arrival of spring.

At the westernmost tip of the Shenzhou Continent, there was a seven or eight-year-old child picking up dead fish on the shore of the Blackwater Lake.

The child's little hands were red from the cold, and the wind raged throughout the winter had already cracked open, revealing the red flesh inside. The wet mud from the time of picking up fish was mixed into the red meat, and the scales of the fish could occasionally be seen flashing in the middle. The child didn't seem to feel any pain at all, and kept using a knife to quickly remove the rotten parts of the fish.

The child's clothes were covered with patches, and he looked like a child from a poor family, but his face was full of perseverance. The armrests of the basket on his back have been polished and shiny, and the fish in the basket is fishy and smelly, and it is more tasteless than wax compared to the freshness of live fish.

After a whole winter, the frozen ice in the Blackwater Lake has not completely melted, and there are not many dead fish, plus this bad weather. Even the poor are too lazy to come.

This lonely figure and the sand gulls on the horizon have become a landscape on this blackwater lake.

Early spring evening, unusually cold.

The child thought of his mother on the sickbed at home, the delicacy of the grilled fish, and the firewood on the mountain, but he forgot the coldness, and the work in his hands became even busier......

Heishui Lake, the largest lake in the Shenzhou mainland, is no less mysterious than the overseas fairy mountain. It is known as "the high mountain flows into the black water, and the immortals love the Tianshan Mountain in the middle of the court".

It existed earlier than the ancient immortal war. It is the only natural form that preserves its original appearance after the ancient immortal war in Yongzhou.

Legend has it that it was a crater made by an unidentified object flying out of the sky, but most people would dismiss it.

Heishui Lake belongs to the territory of Yongzhou, which is extremely vast, and its area is almost the sum of the other eight states. The original Yongzhou was very prosperous, but as the battlefield of the ancient immortal war, it declined 10,000 years ago.

Fufeng County is the second largest county in Yongzhou.

In a village thousands of miles away from Fufeng County, a peasant woman was lying on her side sewing a plug-in, looking at her sad face. There must be unspeakable suffering.

"Hao'er has been out for a while, why hasn't he come back. The peasant woman opened the window and looked out, but it didn't matter, the wind seemed to be about to tear the paper window over. The peasant woman pulled the window frame hard, barely supported the window, and immediately closed the window without caring about the bun that was scattered by the wind.

I watched as the robe on my hand was covered with dust from the wind outside. Distressed blow.

Suddenly, the young woman was overjoyed and took out a glittering jade piece from her sleeve. The young woman probed her divine sense into it. "Great, I've been waiting for so long, and my husband is finally coming back!"

The young woman burst into tears, hid her face and began to weep.

"It seems that enough is enough!" Yu Wenhao thought beautifully as he carried the heavy basket on his back.

From time to time, there was a rumbling sound in his stomach, as if to remind him that it was really time to go home.

As soon as he cleaned up, Yu Wenhao secretly said in his heart: "It's better to hurry up, otherwise my mother will blame herself again." ”

Yu Wenhao had just taken a step, and suddenly, a dull voice remembered in Yu Wenhao's ears.

"What a baby!"

Yu Wenhao was terrified in his heart, "Who is talking." ”

A seven or eight-year-old child, who could not resist such a fright, actually shouted in shock.

Yu Wenhao stood stunned for a while, but no one answered. I remembered the story of the mountain spirit monster told by my mother, and I couldn't even care about firewood. I crawled home.

Fortunately, the fish basket was still in his hand, Yu Wenhao inserted the axe into the basket, and as soon as his shoulders were forced, the fish basket was firmly carried up.

It's strange to say, Yu Wenhao, who is only eight years old, can actually have so much strength, even if he cultivates the internal strength of the clan, it is jaw-dropping, after all, Yu Wenhao is still a child.

When I got home, it was almost dark.

Yu Wenhao pushed the dilapidated firewood door hard, but the door was only shaking at the top, and the bottom half did not move at all.

Yuwen Hao was so angry that he removed the fish basket on his shoulder, and shook it vigorously, but it was still only the upper part of the door that moved.

Yu Wenhao looked at the somewhat low-lying threshold, and said secretly in his heart: "It must be that the snow melted during the day and flowed into that low-lying place, and now it is frozen again." ”

Yu Wenhao was afraid that if he tried harder, this door would break, so he thought at the moment: "It's okay! Yu Wenhao walked over to the adobe wall. If it was just Yu Wenhao who climbed over this adobe wall by himself, it would be very easy, but there was still a basket of fish, which made him feel embarrassed.

"Yes, put the basket on the wall and hold it with your hands, and then jump over it yourself. As soon as he said it, Yu Wenhao lifted the armrest of the basket and moved up little by little with the bottom of the basket between his arms.

He held the basket with his right hand and supported the center of gravity of his body with his left hand, and rode lightly against the wall.

The so-called it is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down, Yu Wenhao now understands this truth. The adobe is not very wide, if you let go, the basket will inevitably fall, if you don't let go, it will be difficult for you to adjust your center of gravity, so you can only ride on this wall.

"I can only take advantage of the moment I release the basket, climb down the wall by myself, and then catch the basket again. It's a bit difficult, but that's all it takes. You can't ask your sick mother to come out and help you. ”

Yu Wenhao took a deep breath, his center of gravity shifted towards the wall, and his left foot was lifted just over the adobe wall. Just as he was about to fall, Yu Wenhao suddenly felt that the wall was shaking.

"Oops!"

Crash...... The entire adobe wall fell down with Yuwenhao's fish basket. Yu Wenhao just felt a pain in his hand, and the blood gushed out, but the blood that flowed out was actually absorbed by the harpoon.

The harpoon flashed black, and then returned to normal, which frightened Yu Wenhao, who had already fallen. Frightened, he picked up the harpoon that had sucked his own blood, and there was a feeling of flesh and blood.

Yu Wenhao was stunned for a long time, the harpoon was originally a "broken sword" that Yu Wenhao picked up from the edge of Heishui Lake. It looks like a sword, but it is a little round, dark and dark, and there is some sharpness in the front, and there is no edge on either side, like a long needle, which is the most suitable for spearing fish.

"This is too bizarre!" The seven or eight-year-old child was in the middle of his innocence, and when he saw this vision, he actually squatted on the ground. Study the broken sword.

After a while, there was no movement in the broken sword, and Yuwen Hao retracted his eyes stupidly, ready to appease the Five Organs Temple, which had been making trouble for a long time.

Watch the fish mix with the adobe. Yu Wenhao was distressed, after all, this was the result of his busy day. Yu Wenhao put away the fish that were not stained with soil in the basket. Yu Wenhao said to himself: "These are enough to eat a meal." ”

Yu Wenhao pushed open the door, saw that his mother was still doing needlework, and happily took this intact fish and said, "Mother." You said that this fish can cure you, and you see I went to the edge of the lake to pick up some more. ”

Liu Ran saw that his son was covered in mud, and glanced at Yu Wenhao and said, "Look at your clothes." And the face, go wash it. Only then did Yu Wenhao realize that he might have accidentally soiled his face when he climbed over the wall. Tooth smiled: "Obey!"

After washing his face, his face was still wet, and Yu Wenhao's untied bun was draped over his shoulders. There was a naughty smile on his mischievous face, and the look in his eyes seemed to indicate that Yu Wenhao would be extraordinary in the future.

Thinking of the strange thing just now, Yu Wenhao opened his mouth and asked, "Mom, did you say that the 'harpoon' will suck blood?"

Liu Ran was stunned, it is a common thing for the cultivation of the true magic weapon to suck blood and recognize the master, but how precious the magic weapon of the cultivation is how it can fall between this poor and remote place, besides, the cultivation of the magic weapon can only be recognized by the cultivator, Yu Wenhao is not even a martial artist now, there is no such possibility.

Liu Ran put down the needlework in his hand, patted Yu Wenhao's head and said, "Don't think about it, stupid boy, go and cook the fish, Mom has been almost better since she ate the fish from this black water lake." In a few days, I will be well and I won't need you to cook. ”

Liu Ran smiled happily, she knew that her husband had returned in the past few days, and Liu Ran didn't want her husband to see her sick.

Yu Wenhao smiled mischievously and said, "No need to be better, people don't have time to read these days." Yu Wenhao seemed to think of something again, and lay on Liu Ran's lap greasy, "By the way, Mom, someone actually spoke in my ear when I went up the mountain to chop wood today, it can't be the mountain spirit monsters you told me about or something!"

Liu Ran was a little displeased, and secretly thought that this kid was thinking about something all day long, harpooning and sucking blood for a while, and a mountain spirit monster for a while, so he couldn't help but fake anger and said: "Go cook, don't be verbose." ”

Seeing that his mother was about to be angry, she hurried out of the house and got busy.

Yu Wenhao wiped the dusty stove and filled it with firewood. Fill the pot with water, wash the fish and put it in.

"There are not many condiments at home, and I have to chop some firewood to change it in Qi County. ”

At this time, Liu Ran in the house was thinking about how to return to Wang Village. Yu Wenhao's father once said that Yu Wenhao can't be allowed to live under the eyes of others.

But now his illness and the work at home are supported by Yu Wenhao himself. If this continues, it is not conducive to Yu Wenhao's growth.

After eating, the room was pitch black. "Light the lamp. Liu Ran said to Yu Wenhao. Yu Wenhao got up from the kang, "It just so happens that I want to practice the 'Imperial Dragon Jue'!" But there is only a little kerosene left, and I may have to touch the dark when I eat tomorrow." ”

Liu Ran thought for a moment and said, "Let's order, talk to Wang Cun tomorrow, and let them send someone to pick us up." The patriarch said a few days ago that Yongle Residence has been built. ”

Yu Wenhao was very strange about the decision made by his mother, once Wang Cun sent someone to send something or came to pick them up, and the mother and son were both rejected by Liu Ran, and now they actually offered to go back to Wang Village.

For his mother's decision, Yu Wenhao is still very happy.

Yu Wenhao lit the lamp with a smile, and then said: "It just so happens that I want to practice the "Dragon Sword Technique", but I don't have a good sword. You can't always hold a 'harpoon'!"

Yuwen Hao crossed his legs beautifully, his five hearts went up, and he cultivated.

"Dragon Jue" Yu Wenhao has already practiced to the top of the second layer, and he only needs to improve his strength a little more to reach the third layer of "Dragon Qi Release", as long as he reaches this stage, he can truly become a martial artist, the most noble profession in the Shenzhou Continent, although it is only a prefecture-level lower grade.

Yu Wenhao used his mind to drive the dragon qi to run in the meridians in his body, and he felt that the dragon qi in the dantian was getting stronger and stronger. "It seems that this time it is really going to break through. "Yu Wenhao has been in this state for a month, and it really takes some effort to cross this hurdle.

Yu Wenhao only felt that the true qi in his body had reached a critical point, and it was constantly expanding.

"Put!"

I saw that Yu Wenhao's whole body was shrouded in gold, and his hair bun was floating in the air with the golden momentum. Liu Ran was stunned by Yu Wenhao's momentum beside him. This was the case with Yuwen Bokun in the past.

Could it be that his own child has reached his father's realm? Yuwen Bokun once told Liu Ran that the golden qi is a momentum that can only be emitted by a heaven-level master, could it be that his own child has reached the heaven-level level? Countless questions flashed in Liu Ran's mind.

In fact, how did Liu Ran know that this Yuwen family's unique "Dragon Jue" no matter what level it is, as long as it reaches the third layer, the momentum released will be golden.

"Mom, I've finally broken through, and I've become a real martial artist. Yu Wenhao happily jumped high.

At this time, there was a woman in black standing in the void in the courtyard, and the woman in the hazy moonlight nodded slightly, and seemed to hesitate about something, only to hear her say to herself: "It's better to tell the sect master." ”

Heunghan County. Yuwen clan, inside the secret room. Yuwen Changfeng's brows were deep, and the wrinkles on his face were deep and dense, "This Wan Qi family and the Chu family are fighting so hotly. What is the intention, Bo Kun may have to suffer some time over there. ”

The jade talisman shone again, and Yuwen Changfeng said unhappily: "Who is it again." ”

Yuwen Changfeng delved his mind into the jade talisman.

"Eight years old, only eight years old. This kid has even higher qualifications than Berkun. It seems that the position of the sect master of this Yuwen family will be at least three generations in my vein!" Yuwen was happy, the deep wrinkles just now were actually evacuated, but the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were much denser.

"The order goes down. Take Liu Ran back, withdraw all protection, and let Yuwen Hao practice outside!By the way, recall Bo Kun too!" Yuwen Changfeng understands that the more talented a swordsman is, the more he should have a tenacious will.

......

The wind hunts, the sand rolls, and the mountains at dusk. The long sword in his hand couldn't bear the lonely cold groan, the shoulder-length hair was messy with the corners of his clothes, the swordsman raised his wine bag and drank to the sky, and the vultures continued to scream. The swordsman's eyes stretched to the end of the sky......

Are there heroes who don't love swords? Are there heroes who don't love wine? Are there heroes who aren't lonely? Seven-foot Qingfeng can't keep his wife and children. Wine, the hero thinks of wine, he has neither a confidant nor an opponent, wine is a confidant, and wine is an opponent. The wine entered the bowels of Hao, brewing a seven-point moonlight, and a three-point sharp sword qi.

Those emotions overflowed in the heart of the hero, and it turned out to be very lonely.

"The husband will definitely pick you up, and he will definitely ......" It seemed that only the wind heard this whisper, but he also laughed at it and thought it was a wine talk, so he rolled up and slipped away quietly......

"Young master, young master, good news, good news!" A man in a strong suit appeared beside the swordsman,

"Didn't you say you weren't allowed to disturb me," the swordsman displeased.

"But the sect master, he really let us go back," the visitor continued with undiminished enthusiasm.

"Go back, it seems that I used to want to go back, but now for the status of this sect master and the reputation of the Yuwen family, let my wife and children suffer in this poor and remote place. The person next to him was obviously stunned, when had he ever seen the world-famous Hexi Sword Emperor have such a childly relationship. After being slightly stunned, he immediately said, "The little young master has broken through the boundary of martial artists!"

Yuwen Bokun was suddenly startled, swept away the decadent appearance just now, and ran down the mountain excitedly!

It's not like yesterday's dusk, today Yuwenhao got up very early.The shadows of the trees under the morning sun are sparse and sparse.Yuwenhao knows this kind of morning too well.Countless such mornings,Yuwenhao is here wielding an iron axe.Cutting wood at the foot of this Tianshan Mountain。

Now the only thought in Yu Wenhao's heart is that the firewood he cut yesterday is still on that hill, and it is best that the old man who scared him yesterday is also there, so that he can try his "Dragon Trick" is powerful.

But think about it, after his mother's preaching, Yu Wenhao has already regarded that voice as an illusion.

"One, two" Yu Wenhao shouted to himself, and the trunk of the tree that used to take several axes to cut down was now only a flash of yellow light. With a little force, the branch snapped off.

The tree in front of him has shown a dying state, just suitable for firewood Yu Wenhao rolled up his sleeves, and secretly transported the "Royal Dragon Jue." The iron axe was raised, and the iron axe seemed to be plated with a layer of gold, and it turned into an arc in the air, and the dead tree fell down in response.

The fallen bitter tree smashed into the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust. Yu Wenhao is able to get his masterpiece.

"Boy, do you know that you are a person of no qualification."

This sound came so abruptly, and Yu Wenhao, who was still immersed in his full strength, was so frightened that he even dropped the iron axe, and hurriedly asked, "Who are you?"

When the dust cleared, there was a man standing on the branch of the tree that had just withered. The old man's white eyebrows were in the sideburns, more than three feet of white hair were scattered on his shoulders, and there was no expression on his withered face.

"Who am I?" The old man looked at the sky, as if reminiscing about his past.

Yu Wenhao next to him didn't have the leisure to stand with this old man he didn't know, and hurriedly said: "If the old gentleman feels that it is inconvenient to say it, you can not say it, the kid still has something to do, so he will go home." Saying that, Yu Wenhao was going to drag the dead tree.

The old man seemed to have just recovered from his thoughts, and looked at Yu Wenhao with burning eyes: "There is heaven in this day, and there is earth in the earth." God has a godhead, and even the white mountains and black waters that give birth to the innate spirit qi have their own qualities, but you don't have your own personality. ”

Yu Wenhao listened to it with ignorance. I couldn't figure out what the purpose of this sudden appearance of the old man was.The old man seemed to see Yu Wenhao's thoughts, and he turned around and said, "What you see now is not my physical body, my physical body has been swallowed by this innate spiritual vein...... You don't understand it if you talk too much. ”

Yu Wenhao saw that the old gentleman seemed to have something unspeakable, and he always flickered his words. "Is there anything wrong with the old gentleman, can the kid help me?" The white-eyed old man's body moved subconsciously, but he didn't expect the child in front of him to be so smart. Pointing at Yu Wenhao, he pointed slightly. Yu Wenhao felt a shock all over his body, and there were some more cultivation methods in his brain.

"This is what my senior brother got by accident when he traveled the universe, you follow the practice first, if you have achieved something in a few years, I will tell you the reason for the matter.

Yu Wenhao was at a loss in his heart: "What a beautiful jade, an inferior stone, with the "Royal Dragon Jue", I don't need other exercises at all, but it seems that the difficulties of this old man are related to this exercise." ”

"After I practice, there won't be any conflict with the Dragon Technique!" Yu Wenhao asked worriedly. The old man said surprisingly: "The conflict must also be cultivated according to the formula I gave you." The old man stared at Yu Wenhao, it seemed to be a commanding tone, and it seemed that Yu Wenhao had received great benefits. "Give you ten years, whether you succeed or not, you will come here and sue me after ten years." With that, the old man disappeared. "Hey, how can I find you then......" No one on the empty mountain answered Yu Wenhao.

A golden curtain of light enveloped the entire cave. There was like a solid silver water flowing down to the middle of the pool, but in the middle of the pool was like a small island, almost towering to the top of the cave, and it seemed very abrupt and lonely. A sword emits a dark glow, a black color that is reminiscent of the extremes of white. The armor next to it was scattered, and it was obvious that the owner of this armor must have gone through an extraordinary fight. "If you don't have a fate, you can't go against the way of heaven, you can only give it a try. The old man closed his eyes faintly and continued to comprehend his heavenly way.

With the "Dragon Jue" to improve his strength, it only took a few minutes for the dead tree weighing 200 catties to be pulled home. Yu Wenhao saw that the door of his house was bustling, and there were many people moving here and there. "Yu Wenhao, hurry up, pack up your clothes, by the way, you don't have to toss the cooking utensils or anything, there are all in Wang Village. Yu Wenhao saw that his mother was outside as if she was cured, and his heart was extremely strange.

"What are you doing in a daze!" Liu Ran urged again, Yu Wenhao put down the dead tree, and went into the house to sort out the books and ink he used for studying. Yu Wenhao hugged the burden and said, "Mom said to move to Wang Village." I didn't expect it to be so fast. ”

"Young Master Yuwen, what to do with these things. Yuwen Hao was very unaccustomed to others calling him Young Master Yuwen, and swept the "harpoon" in the man's arms with his eyes, and the iron axe was messy Yuwen Haoping's commonly used tools.

"That's for me. Yu Wenhao pointed to the harpoon. The man said respectfully, "Yes, Young Master Yuwen." ”

When Yu Wenhao heard this title, he was very happy in his heart, and said with a smile: "Don't call me Young Master Yuwen in the future, just call me Yu Wenhao." The servant shook his head and said he didn't dare.

After a busy morning, I finally came to Wang Village at noon.

Is Wang Village a Wang Village? It is much larger and more prosperous than Qi County. It can be called Wang County, although Yu Wenhao has never been to Fufeng County.

Wang Cun is Yu Wenhao's mother's home. That is, Yuwenhao's mother's maiden family, because of Yuwenhao's mother, Yuwen Jianzong takes good care of the Wang family, and Wang Cun has become an upstart in Hexi, and the buildings in the clan will certainly not be bad!

Yu Wenhao originally thought that the people here were wrapped in animal skins and drank blood. I don't know that the top clothes are neat and tidy.

People greeted each other politely and softly. Tall Weilou flags fluttered in the wind, supply stores of all kinds, and the wide streets were spotless. "It really feels like home!" Yu Wenhao thought happily, and Yu Wenhao's mother smiled. Obviously, she is still very satisfied with the Wang Village in front of her, even she who has seen the world.

The patriarch, the second elder, the third elder, and the rest of the clan are all waiting. It's like greeting a hero.

"Uncle"

Yu Wenhao's mother was obviously a little excited, and the tears in her eyes were swirling, but they didn't fall. seems to have been wronged enough, and it seems that he has been homesick for too long. The patriarch patted Yu Wenhao's mother's shoulder and said earnestly, "It's good to come back." I've been suffering from you these days. Xiaoli prepares a dinner party, and Changsheng takes Ranran's mother and son to Yongle Residence. ”

Along the way, the simple folk style was blowing in their faces, and everyone in Wang Village was smiling with kindness and respect. After half an hour, a group of three people came to Yongle Ju.

Yongle Ju, according to the trend of the Tianshan Mountain, there are ponds and pavilions. The cornices are cocked at the wing angles. It is the so-called like a wing, such as a thorn, like a bird, like a fly, beautiful. I heard Uncle Changsheng say that the backyard is a martial arts field.

Yu Wenhao came to the martial arts field in the backyard, all kinds of weapons were placed in the corridor, and the open space in the middle was cleaned. A gun broke into Yu Wenhao's eyes. Silver spear head, bright red tassel. Tassels suck blood, there is a saying since ancient times. Jing Yan wood is the rod, the gun is nine feet seven inches long, and it is a red tassel gun. With Yu Wenhao's current strength, he can pick up the gun.

It seems that the metal of the head of this gun should be extremely valuable! The gun has just been moved, not to mention the Qinglong knife that weighs hundreds of pounds, and the smooth lines and domineering painting of the sky.

Yu Wenhao was happy to watch. I thought to myself that this time there was something to play.

Yongzhou, Yuwen Sword Sect. Yuwen Bokun is in the thirty-two times the big correction, and he is happy in his heart, needless to say, this time the Hui clan not only gained the position of son-in-law, but the most important thing is that he can reunite with his wife and children.

"I'm going to surprise them!" Yuwen Bokun pointed in the direction of Wang Village, "It's cold, let's go to Wang Village!"

After the dinner, Yu Wenhao sat on the railing. The sudden life of the "young master" did not make Yu Wenhao feel any different. The lively dinner party just now even made Yu Wenhao feel very lonely, although everyone including the patriarch took good care of him, although his mother smiled sweetly, although he ......

The rocks that were thrown vigorously continued to swell out of the water halo, and scattered outward in circles and circles. The frightened fish swam around, reflecting the sparkling waves of the moonlight, which was very beautiful.

Yu Wenhao was intoxicated, and even had a hint of enlightenment in his heart. "The white-eyed old man actually knows that I will agree with him, but this trick is a little obscure, try it......" Calm down and perceive the birds, beasts, fish and insects in this world, feel the mystery of the trick given by the old man, and feel the internal force flowing in the meridians like a spring......

I didn't feel that the East was white, and after a night of cultivation, I actually felt that the "Dragon Jue" had a tendency to regress, but it seemed that my body was lighter and his strength was greater. Yu Wenhao was puzzled.

The patriarch was out of breath, quickly moved his old steps, and said to Yu Wenhao: "Yu Wenhao, why are you here? Come and pick up your father at the entrance of the village!" Yu Wenhao's heart trembled: "Daddy, actually daddy is coming." Yu Wenhao suddenly remembered the scene when he rode on his father's shoulder when he was a child, thought of the scene of his father drinking soup for himself with a spoon, and thought of the carefree life of a family of three.

The entrance to the village was already full of people. Liu Ran was anxiously looking at the official road, his teeth biting his lower lip tightly, and his handkerchief was already crumpled.

"Mom, I'm here. Liu Ran hugged Yu Wenhao and touched Yu Wenhao's head dotingly. "Later, your father must be obedient when he comes. Yu Wenhao nodded vigorously, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "I will." ”

"It's coming, it's coming. I don't know which sharp-eyed person noticed it first and cried out loudly. Liu Ran's eyes stared deeply at the golden sedan chair carried by thirty-two mid-grade martial artists, approaching step by step.

"Yes," a very magnetic voice remembered. The curtain of the sedan chair was lifted. Yuwen Bokun slowly leaned out, his eyes constantly changing between Liu Ran and Yuwen Hao.

At this time, the patriarch of the Wang family was completely stunned, and the sedan chair of thirty-two rides, "It is said that the head of the Fufeng County family, Yuwen Changyuan, is only the sixteenth ride, could it be that the person in front of him is actually the head of the Yuwen family, it doesn't look like the age, but the thirty-two times is an undoubtable fact." Could it be that this Yuwen Bokun is a 'son-in-law'. ”

This astonishing idea popped into the patriarch's head, and the patriarch himself was startled by the idea. Isn't it said that it is a distant relative of the Yuwen family in Fufeng County? The "sister-in-law" is the successor of the suzerain of the entire Yuwen family, and he thinks about this. The patriarch broke out in a cold sweat, and his mind quickly thought about all the interactions between himself and Yuwen Bokun, but fortunately he did not have the slightest disrespect.

"Oh, Yu Wenhao! Yuwen Bokun broke the silence first. patted Yu Wenhao's head and said with a smile.

"Master, absolute master, my father's strength is so strong, my mother said that my father is the king of warriors ——— swordsman. Shouldn't a swordsman be melancholy? But the father in front of him was so calm and calm. Shouldn't a swordsman be ethereal and confused? The father is so thick and down-to-earth now, shouldn't a swordsman drink all day long with a wine bag in his hands? But the father in front of him looks like a gentle and elegant businessman. ”

Yu Wenhao put away his chaotic thoughts. "Dad, Hao'er misses you so much. After saying that, Yuwen Hao pounced on Yuwen Bokun, Yuwen Bokun squatted down Wei'an's body, picked up Yuwen Hao and said: "My son has really grown up, and he is so heavy." He looked at Liu Ran again, "Let's go, go to your residence." ”

At this time, the patriarch had just reacted, and said to Yuwen Bokun with a smile: "We have arranged the most comfortable residence in Wang Village for Ran'er's mother and son, knowing that you may come, there are a lot of vacant houses over there, enough for you people to live." "Now that he has recognized Yuwen Bokun's identity, of course the patriarch will not let go of the opportunity to be courteous.

"Don't disturb us, the dinner has been canceled!"

How dare the patriarch disobey, but he said yes. Stunned to watch their family of three leave, the patriarch just regretted why he didn't build Yongle Ju earlier and bring Liu Ran's mother and son to the village, so that now Yuwen Bokun is lukewarm to himself, which will have an impact on the development of the entire Wang family.

In fact, this is completely the patriarch's own thoughts, how can a family of three who have not seen each other for several years not have a good intimacy, besides, not to let Liu Ran's mother and son come to Wang Village, that is also Yuwen Bokun's idea has nothing to do with others, but the patriarch of Wang Village feels pimples in his heart, and thinks that he has not handled this matter well.

Liu Ran crossed his arms and smiled at the father and son in the martial arts field. Yu Wenhao smiled and turned back to Liu Ran and said, "Mom, it turns out that you knew that your father came back yesterday, so why didn't you say a word to me." Liu Ran looked at Yuwen Bokun angrily and said, "Your father didn't say that he would arrive so soon, the jade talisman only said that we should wait in Wang Village." ”

"By the way, Daddy, Mom said that you are a swordsman, I thought that swordsmen were all melancholy in their eyes and hated the heavens and the earth?"

"Hao'er, you just said that the temperament of a swordsman is just those soft short swords and the like, look at Daddy's this. A dark green sword appeared out of thin air in Yuwen Bokun's hand.

Yu Wenhao looked at the sword, and saw that it weighed a hundred catties, and the dark green veins seemed to be painted in the shape of a dragon, the tip of the sword was round and blunt, and the sword body had no edge. Yu Wenhao asked suspiciously, "Can this sword hurt people?" Yuwen Bokun smiled slightly: "Hao'er, doesn't it say that the benevolent are invincible? The sword may be a weapon for killing, but it cannot be used to run rampant in the world." Besides, Daddy's sword is not so easy to mess with. Ming Mingyu Wen Bokun already had the blood of more than a thousand people under his own sword, but he stubbornly said that he was a "benevolent".

"Yes, Daddy, your heavy sword is in line with the temperament you exude, while the swordsman I am thinking of is holding a slender and sharp sword. Yu Wenhao suddenly said that the doubts he had just asked his father for verification had been resolved.

"Yuwenhao, you are still young, I have discussed it with your grandfather last night, and the purpose of my visit this time is to pass on the Yuwen Sword Book to you. Originally, this "Yuwen Sword Codex" could only be studied by a heaven-level martial artist. However, the elders of the clan said that in another ten years, it will be the 10,000-year period of the 'Ancient Immortal War', and at that time, there will be a big shock on the Shenzhou Continent, and maybe the situation of our Nine Sects in the world will not be guaranteed. When the family falls apart, you will be a new adult, without any ability to protect yourself. Where your mother and I are going is unknown, how you survive on this turbulent Shenzhou continent. ”

Seeing Yuwen Hao's pale face, Yuwen Bokun turned to comfort him: "But this is the worst result, after ten thousand years of accumulation, my Nine Sects of Shenzhou are no longer kneaded by others like before." So Hao'er, you need to work hard to cultivate!"

Yu Wenhao was taught, nodded firmly, and said, "Daddy, I will." Teach me the Yuwen Sword Codex, Hao'er can't wait. ”

Yuwen Bokun saw Yuwen Hao's anxious appearance, and laughed: "Just like me back then, you have already practiced the thirty-three styles of the introduction to the Yuwen Sword Dictionary, that is, the "Imperial Dragon Sword Technique". You practice it, and let the father see how hot it is. ”

Yu Wenhao held a green steel sword, and the tip of the sword praised Yuwen Bokun to the next "starting style", "My son is really attentive," under the scorching gaze of Yuwen Bokun, a generous family, Yu Wenhao's first dozen styles were a little restrained, and as he gradually entered the best realm, Yu Wenhao's familiar sword style in the past two years came easily.

Yuwen Bokun next to him was completely stunned. He sighed in his heart: "Such a smart sword style, such a strange sword trace, if it is timed, the achievements are naturally limitless." ”

Yuwen Bokun couldn't help but wonder about the source of Yuwen Hao's swordsmanship. "Could it be that this simple environment has created such a genius? Yuwen Bokun was almost sure of his thoughts.

The thirty-three styles of "Dragon Sword Technique" are the ultimate practice. Each style should be issued by the heart, and the last style can be condensed into a giant dragon, of course, this dragon is prompted by the "Dragon Formula".

As soon as Yuwen Hao's sword style was closed, a majestic aura rushed to the sky. However, there was no dragon-shaped condensation.

Yuwen Bokun said secretly: "It's a pity, Hao'er's skills are still a little lacking." (To be continued......)