Chapter 4 The Past Stirs Up a Thousand Waves

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The rain was pouring down, and the children running wildly in the village were soaked with their clothes, and tears were faintly visible on their faces, mixed in with the rain. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!)

"Ha, ha, ha......" finally ran to the destination, for a nine-year-old child, such a distance of running for life, it is indispensable to gasp for breath.

However, to his delight, he finally returned to the front of the house, and as long as he pushed through this last barrier, he could enter it, jump into the warm embrace of his parents, and be spoiled to his heart's content.

Today, Gu Xuyao is like a wounded young beast, only the tongues full of magical power of his parents can lick his wounds.

"Daddy...... Mother ......" he pushed open the door, his voice was full of grievances and dependence, and a thousand words could not be described.

"Boom!" the rain and thunder, at his age, should be afraid of thunder, just looking at the empty house, he has forgotten to be afraid.

"Daddy...... Mother...... Where are you......" Maybe he just went out, but he knew that his father and mother would not leave this room at this time, not to mention, it was still raining heavily.

He staggered into the house, looking for traces of his father and mother in a small space, but the room was very quiet and clean, except for the wet traces he brought in, the room was like no one had ever lived in it.

Finally, he realized that his home was different from usual, it was a note, brand new.

He opened it gently, and the traces of the ink seemed to have just been written, Juan Xiu's handwriting, he never knew that his father and mother could write.

"Liu Shengyan Boze Zhenguan, the sunset blue waves into Huaiwan, the west crossing the sea is endless, the sunset and the moon are psychedelic......" He read in the private school, learned to read and write, and barely finished reading the poems on the note, confused.

"Boom!" At this time, another thunder sounded, and then, countless thunders hit like a wave, he screamed loudly, blood oozed from his ears, he knelt down, and covered his ears weakly, but this roar went straight into his heart, and his fragile heart was about to burst!

"Ahh

Gu Xuyao sat up from the bed panting, sweat wetting the bed board, and the heart in his chest was beating violently.

"Xu Yao?" the woman's voice came, and soon a middle-aged woman appeared at the door of Gu Xu Yao's room. "I'm having a nightmare again? The woman was not surprised, but gave Gu Xuyao a warm smile.

Gu Xuyao looked at the woman at the door and didn't say anything, he hadn't recovered from the nightmare yet.

The woman is the wife of Blacksmith Zhang, named Xiulan, who used to be a well-known beauty in the village, and is a good match for Blacksmith Zhang when he was young.

"Get up and wash up, and get ready for breakfast!" After the woman finished speaking, she turned around and left, as if she was used to Gu Xuyao's way,

Watching the woman leave, Gu Xuyao's heartbeat gradually eased, got out of bed, and came to the window, it had also rained outside, and the potholes of different sizes on the red mud ground were like resentment left after the bloody battlefield battle.

"It's that nightmare again, it's been twelve years......" Gu Xuyao clenched his fists, but at this time he appeared, holding a note in his hand, it turned out that he fell asleep last night reading the poem on the note.

"What does this poem mean, what does my father's goodbye have to do with this poem...... "The heavy rain twelve years ago took away Gu Xuyao's hope for cultivating immortals, and also took away his parents and his childhood.

"Xu Yao, it's time for breakfast......" Thinking about it, the woman's voice came again.

Gu Xuyao answered, stuffed the note into his belt again, casually put on a piece of clothing, and left the room.

"By the way, Xu Yao, I heard that you hunted a red lion yesterday, do you remember what I said last time?"

"Speaking of which, I really forgot about it!" said Gu Xuyao, who ran back to the room, and after a while, he walked out with a dirty piece of clothing. "Uncle Zhang, these are the teeth and claws of the red lion, Uncle Zhang, you said last time that you can enhance the power of the weapon by refining all the minions of the ten red lions, is this true?"

Whether he's a hunter or a blacksmith, Blacksmith Zhang is at the top of his field.

"Then you leave your axe, and you won't hunt today, and tomorrow I will give it a new life. Blacksmith Zhang smiled confidently, he was still very confident in his craft.

"Do you want the axe left...... Gu Xuyao lowered his head and thought about it, to enhance the power of his weapon, he naturally couldn't ask for it, this red mud area is still very large for mortals, and there are many kinds of beasts in it, although Gu Xuyao's hunting skills are high now, some of them can not be solved with skills, and they also need sharp weapons that can break through the hard shell.

"Okay! The axe is in my room, Uncle Zhang, please, I'm ready to eat!"

As if thinking of something, Gu Xuyao took out three spears from the blacksmith Zhang's workshop and walked out.

"It's raining today, the three-eyed dragonfly should swim up from the bottom of the river to breathe fresh air, if you hunt another one......" The three-eyed dragonfly is also an extremely rare beast, it has three eyes, a dragonfly body and a fishtail, it can swim in the water, and can fly at low altitude, and it is not a grade higher than the red lion in terms of aggression, but because neither the water nor the sky is a field that mortals can tread, so the difficulty of hunting it is not lower than that of the red lion.

"Guzi!" a call came from behind him in high spirits.

Gu Xuyao turned around, the person who came was Mu Yu, and he was Gu Xuyao's only friend in this village.

"Guzi, have you heard?" Muyu's father was a carpenter, and his father was a fisherman before he became a carpenter, so he simply named his son Muyu.

"What did you hear?"

"Competition! That competition held by a monk! You don't know?!" Mu Yu's eyes widened, as if it was strange that Gu Xuyao would not know about this.

Gu Xuyao frowned, he didn't know what Muyu was talking about, but Gu Xuyao was really not well-informed about the news in the village, he almost spent in the village selling corpses in the market and sleeping at home, as long as he opened his eyes, he would think about what prey was easier to hunt in today's weather, for work, Gu Xuyao was definitely a diligent hunter, which was also the fundamental reason why he became the best hunter in the village in just three years since he started hunting at the age of eighteen.

Looking at Gu Xuyao's appearance, Mu Yu already knew the answer, this one in front of him was his best friend, Mu Yu knew Gu Xuyao's work and rest very well, no longer said anything, pulled Gu Xu Yao, and ran towards the village entrance to the north.

There are two entrances and exits in Leishi Village, Gu Xuyao usually leaves from the village entrance in the south, not for anything else, just because this exit is closest to the forest, and the other one is towards the village entrance in the direction of leaving the Hongni District, and no one usually goes out from that exit.

"Look, this is it! I suddenly appeared here three days ago, and I have a short time for people to prepare, but it won't affect you, Xu Yao. Coming to the entrance of the village to the north, Muyu pointed to a piece of rice paper with blue light.

Gu Xuyao didn't listen to what Mu Yu said at all, he gently pushed Mu Yu away, walked closer, and looked at the rice paper floating in the air stupidly, as if he was enchanted.

"Hunting competition......" Gu Xuyao muttered to himself. "The winner's reward is...... Two thousand five hundred yuan stones!" Gu Xuyao's pupils were one, this was an opportunity, this was an opportunity to leave the red mud area!

"I said it, as long as you see this notice, you must be so happy that you can't close your mouth, hehe, I know that you have always wanted to leave the red mud area, although I am reluctant to ......" Mu Yu saw Gu Xuyao's expression and knew how excited Gu Xuyao was at this moment.

"Thank you, Muyu, I'll go first, I won't tell you!" Gu Xuyao was indeed very excited, so excited that he didn't want to listen to Muyu's chatter at all.

When she returned to the door of Blacksmith Zhang's house, she happened to meet Xiulan coming out, she was very surprised when she saw Gu Xuyao's excited look, but Gu Xuyao didn't say anything to her, and went directly into the house and came to Blacksmith Zhang's studio.

"Uncle Zhang, do you know? The monk held a competition, a hunting competition! The prey with the largest number of yuan stones decomposed was the winner, and the winning prize was actually 2,500 yuan stones! With the yuan stones I have saved in the past three years, I will be able to leave the red mud area immediately!" Although Xiulan has lived under the same roof with Gu Xuyao for more than ten years, Gu Xuyao has not opened his heart to her, and the excitement in his heart at this time only wants to let Blacksmith Zhang know.

"Ding. Blacksmith Zhang was refining Gu Xuyao's axe, and after listening to Gu Xuyao's words, he didn't look up. "It's a godsend for such a thing. With that, Blacksmith Zhang continued to forge.

Suddenly, Gu Xuyao thought of something, and his originally excited mood quickly calmed down. "Uncle Zhang, I ......"

"I know, Xu Yao, needless to say, you go to the house and wait, tomorrow there will be a monk referee into the villages, although the game will start tomorrow and last for five days, but tonight you can enter the forest, I will temper the axe before the sun goes down, I hope it can help you win the first place." Blacksmith Zhang didn't turn to look at Gu Xuyao from beginning to end, but kept quenching the forged red lion minions into the axe.

"Uncle Zhang, you ......"

"I've known about the competition for a long time, and I haven't told you, I don't think you can blame me......" As he spoke, Blacksmith Zhang let out a long sigh.

Gu Xuyao didn't speak, maybe he didn't know what to say, he stood for a long time, he put the three spears by the wall, and gently left the blacksmith's studio.

"Uncle Zhang, Xu Yao followed you at the age of nine, he didn't have the grace of his own life, but he had the reality of nurturing, Xu Yao knew that it was too unfair for you to leave the red mud area like this, just ......" Gu Xuyao clenched his fists and silently returned to his room.

"It's just that this pain has accumulated in my heart for twelve whole years, and I must find out the source of it......"