The young man felt a little tired after walking all the way, so he asked the old man in front of him: "Grandpa, can you take a rest?"
The old man looked back and couldn't help but said: "You have spent some time in the military camp in the north, and no one has taught you anything?"
The young man took out the somewhat worn wooden sword from his arms, held it in his hand, and waved it a few times with style.
"They taught me, but I didn't learn, because I thought my husband taught me very well!" the young man said smugly.
The old man had extremely sharp eyesight. He just returned from the northwest and went to the holy land that scholars all over the world yearned for. He recognized at a glance the origins of the sword skills wielded by this young man. It was extremely extraordinary. He was the number one force in the world today. One of the unique skills of Xuandu Guan.
Although there are only a few short moves, and the boy only knows these moves, it is enough to prove that the boy's origin is definitely not simple.
It's just that he is a bit embarrassed now. There are two forces behind him, one is the Northern Military Camp and the other is Xuandu Temple. As long as either of these two forces is willing to give the boy a little help, what does it matter to the evil cultivator who forced him all the time? ?
It's a pity that this young man seems to have been forgotten by the world, and no force is willing to help him.
With the death of his father, the young man could not bear the blow and tried to rush to the battlefield alone.
But he was eventually stopped and sent back to Dayuan.
His father was a veteran of the battlefield. He was supposed to enjoy his old age but went to the battlefield again and was eventually killed by the enemy's sword.
As the orphan of a soldier and the only descendant, it was naturally impossible for him to die at the hands of an enemy general on the battlefield. If he wanted to go to the battlefield, he could wait until he got married and had children, at least leaving his bloodline behind.
On the way back to Dayuan, the young man broke away from the large army while the general was not paying attention.
I wanted to return to the battlefield, but unfortunately I didn't know the way. After traveling through mountains and rivers, I finally arrived at this area, and then I was targeted by the evil cultivator.
Maybe he was afraid of the seemingly inconspicuous tattered wooden sword on the young man's body. After all, there was a very sharp sword energy left on that wooden sword. It was unknown which sword master left it, so the evil cultivator planned to take advantage of it.
The evil cultivator originally wanted to trick this young man into becoming his disciple and find the right opportunity to take away the wooden sword.
But I didn't expect that this young man was stubborn and refused to eat soft or hard things.
Although this young man's cultivation level is very low, and he can even reach the level of a fifth-rate warrior, his energy and blood are very strong, and his foundation is as deep as ever.
If there is a real senior person with great virtues who teaches this young man the method of cultivation, he will surely soar into the sky and become a blockbuster in the future.
Even if it cannot be compared with those geniuses and disciples from large sects, the achievements will not be too small.
At least much higher than him, an evil cultivator in the late Human Realm.
Once he absorbs the blood of this young man and survives the legendary minor thunder tribulation, the ninth level of the earth is just around the corner.
Unexpectedly, an old man appeared halfway. This old man had no cultivation at all, but his awe-inspiring righteousness made people fear him.
So the young man followed behind the old man who looked upright and upright.
This makes the evil cultivators unable to do anything.
Being wary by nature, he immediately kept a certain distance from the old man.
I couldn't bear to give up this piece of fat that reached my mouth.
Decided to wait for the opportunity.
After thinking about all this, and then looking at the young man in front of him, the old man felt unspeakably ridiculous. How could there be such a stupid child in this world?
Even more stupid than his most unsatisfactory disciple.
Anyone who accepts him as a disciple will definitely not keep their eyes open in this life. Anyway, I will never accept him.
It's not that the old man is narcissistic, after all, being his disciple is very demanding.
Countless people broke their scalps, but they couldn't get him to take a second look.
"Are you a tiger? If someone is willing to teach you martial arts, it's too late for you to enjoy it. With your talent, if those few sword skills hadn't given you some foundation, you would never have the chance to enter the world of cultivation.
What you have to learn is the peerless swordsmanship that countless swordsmen in the world dream of. If it were a slightly inferior swordsmanship, you wouldn't be able to lay such a meager foundation. "The old man hates that iron cannot become steel. The most unheard thing in his life is to be as naive as the young man in front of him. After all, he has lived for most of his life and can't figure out why someone can be so talented and stupid.
Unexpectedly, the young man smiled honestly and grinned: "Grandpa, you are really clever. My name is indeed Li Hu."
For the first time since he achieved this position, the old man looked confused, "I was wrong, you are not stupid, you are hopelessly stupid."
The young man twisted his head and said seriously: "Grandpa, I can see that you are very knowledgeable. How could you be wrong?"
The old man held his forehead and said, "I have never seen such a stupid child in my life. Can't you hear that I'm scolding you?"
The old man thought for a while, if this young man is so stupid, there will be no way forward. He tried his best to remind you without touching the causal line: "Can you be more careful? Can't you hear that I am scolding you? ?”
The young man still smiled naively and said: "My husband has taught me that suffering is a blessing. Grandpa can scold me if he wants. It won't hurt me anyway. The worst I can do is suffer some losses and make grandpa happy."
The old man did not expect that this hopelessly stupid child would have such a wise and foolish thought, so he used his magical power to remove the causal thread, walked to the young man's side and said: "It's not bad, but his talent is a bit lacking. Good luck. He is a little shallow, a little stupid, and a little inexplicable."
The young man looked at him without blinking and said, "Then what's good about me?"
The old man glanced at him with some disgust and said: "You don't have the potential to become a scholar, which is very good!"
The young man was a little unhappy. Is there anyone who could praise someone like this?
But he quickly figured it out and smiled, so naive that it made people feel hopeless.
"That's not bad. My husband often punishes me to copy books, and I'm tired of copying. When I see him in the future, I can tell him that I'm not good at studying, and ask him not to punish me to copy books!" the young man thought.
The old man stared at him, his beard blowing and his eyes widening. He listened to him talking to himself, held back his words for a long time, finally thought about it, and opened his mouth again and again.
"Li Hu, your husband suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck before he accepted you as his disciple."
The young man held his head high and smiled proudly: "So I think the greatest luck in my life is to become my husband's student, which already makes me very lucky.
And my husband is very powerful. Do you know how powerful he is?
My husband can cut out such a long sword energy with one sword.
Do you know how long that sword energy is?
Probably that long. It's so long from here to there. "
The young man made some gestures, pointed to this side of the sky, circled his fingers in a big circle, and then pointed to the other side of the sky.
As he was talking, there was a hint of unhappiness in the young man's eyes, but he quickly covered it up.
It was the first time for the old man to meet such a stubborn child. The feeling was probably that of a scholar meeting a soldier.
I, Zhu Xun, will never accept an apprentice like this even to death.
