no, bogey

Zhang Cuishan held Wuji's hand and taught her to write her name stroke by stroke on the ground. Wuji wrote it again and raised his head and asked him, "Is Wuji right?"

Zhang Cuishan scratched her head and said softly, "Yes, Wuji is really smart."

As he spoke, he held Wuji's hand and wrote two words, Wu, Ji.

"this is?"

"It's Promise."

Xie Xun walked to Wuji and sat down, and put the Dragon Saber aside, "This is the name your parents gave you, and it can be regarded as your name."

"Word?" Wuji's face was full of confusion, isn't Wuji her name?

"It's the rules of the old people. Martial arts people don't have this habit. After Yuan soldiers entered the customs, they also wanted to learn from us Song people, but if they learned something nondescript, they used another nickname as a nickname. After that, everyone didn't use it."

Zhang Cuishan explained to him that starting words is like death to many martial arts people who are not rich in literature.

"Then why did you name Wuji? The adoptive father and parents don't have one either."

Xie Xun patted her head, "Silly boy, it's a girl from every family. Wuji is indeed a bit unpleasant. The most important thing is that the adoptive father has done some ridiculous things before. It's better not to let outsiders know this name."

Zhang Cuishan also explained to her at the side, "This is for your own good. Wuji and Wuji are just different tunes. There are people from all over the world, and many people have different tunes. Moreover, Wuji's Ji character is taken from Your great master's set of exercises."

"Gong method?"

"Your grand master was born in Shaolin but is a Taoist family. He has learned the two poles of yin and yang since he was a child. Before I came to this desert island, I heard your grand master mention that he wanted to create his own set of Taiji swordsmanship. This name for you is just right. It has fulfilled your great master's wish."

Wuji nodded half-understanding, anyway, it was related to Grand Master, a good name was enough.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. Your great master Zhang Zhenren is really a master of martial arts. It's a pity that there are many people who don't know where their eyes are. Even Shaolin has few good things except seeing the monks in the air. "Although Xie Xun regrets his crazy actions, the current martial arts is really indescribable, the enemy is still in disarray, and he is regarded as a cult for the sake of the people, it is unpredictable!

Wuji took his hand, "Is the monk Kongjian the one who asked my adoptive father to find the secret of the dragon sword?"

Zhang Wuji was still young, Xie Xun and the others seldom mentioned the past to her, but it was inevitable to mention it when talking about the affairs of Middle Earth.

"Does the monk who sees the sky know the secrets inside?"

Xie Xun picked up the dragon-slaying knife and stuck it in the soil on one side, and kept stroking the pattern on the knife with his right hand, "I don't think the old man knows about seeing the god monk in the sky. He asked me to find the dragon-slaying knife, and he wanted to unlock it. secrets in the

Wuji looked at the dragon-slaying knife, "The supreme martial artist, the precious sword slays the dragon. If you command the world, no one dares not to obey. If you don't come out of the sky, who will fight for the front?"

"Why is the supreme martial artist able to command the world? If he can command the world, why is there a Yitian sword?"

Wuji asked a question, but Xie Xun couldn't answer it. These are a few words that everyone in the world knows and is also recognized.

"No one knows this, but the Yitian Sword is the sword of the heroine Guo Xiang of the Emei School."

The Wudang where Zhang Cuishan belongs has always been friendly with the Emei Sect, and his sixth junior brother even made a marriage contract with Ji Xiaofu of the Emei Sect. Not long before he left Zhongtu, he heard that Ji Xiaofu was captured by Yang Xiao, and he didn't know that now how's it going.

According to what the eldest brother said, Yang Xiao is not a bad person. If she has gone back, she and the sixth brother should have children.

"The Emei sect didn't seem to command the world. Besides, can a knife really command the world? What else in this world can control the world except the emperor."

Although the soldiers of the Yuan Dynasty were Mongols, they also established the imperial court. With the secret of a sword, the people could obey orders?

"It's just a dead thing."

Wuji didn't take those few words to heart, on the contrary he thought they were stupid, except for his adoptive father.

Xie Xun smiled when she said it, "Wuji is right, it's just a dead thing."

"The time for Wuji to practice calligraphy is over today, come practice with me, my foster father will teach you the formula of Qishangquan today."

"Seven Injuries Fist, Big Brother."

Zhang Cuishan felt something was wrong, Xie Xun waved his hand, "It's okay, Wuji will not learn internal strength now, but teach her formulas, if there is a chance to return to Middle Earth, it's good to end this karma."

Xie Xun couldn't say anything about Zhang Cuishan after saying this, Xie Xun hugged Zhang Cuishan in his arms and went to the beach using lightness kung fu.

The cold wind made Wuji's cheeks hurt, and she shrank back into Xie Xun's embrace, "Father, you often talk about Middle-earth, isn't this island on the map of Middle-earth?"

"I found the map of this island at random in a cemetery back then. There was nothing written on it, and this island was not marked on other maps of Middle-earth. Wuji wants to go back to Middle-earth to see and see? "

"No." Wuji replied with a smile, "I just think that no matter how many years our family has lived here, how can it be called a desert island, and the name desert island is not nice, why don't we call it a desert island?" Let’s choose a name, just like the adoptive father gave Wuji a name.”

Xie Xun took the child's innocent words to heart, "That's right, what name does Wuji want to name this island?"

Wuji thought for a while, "Father said that everything grows relative to each other, and if there is black, there must be white, and where there is cold, there must be heat. Since the snow on this island does not melt all year round, and there is a volcano, why not call it Ice and Fire Island!"

Wuji asked happily, and Xie Xun repeated, "Binghuo Island, although not very elegant, is also real, what Wuji started is the best."

As he said that, Xie Xun touched the face of the person in his arms again. He suddenly wanted to eat tofu, and he wondered if he could get it out.

"Why does foster father like to pinch Wuji's face all the time? Is it very comfortable?" Wuji stretched out his right hand from the next door to Xie Xun and touched his cheek. It's nothing, Wuji was full of doubts.

"Wuji will know if he touches it when he grows up."

While talking, the two could vaguely see the coastline, and Xie Xun jumped onto a big rock. He didn't put Wuji down but let her look at the sea.

"Look, Wuji, isn't it pretty?"

Wuji looked over, the late sun in winter was slowly rising, bringing warmth to the cold air, "It's so beautiful."

Looking at the rising sun, a kind of excitement rose in Wuji's heart. She must grow up quickly, so that she can know more things and help her adoptive father unlock the secret of Dragon Saber , foster father and parents will be happier.

"Father, I will definitely learn martial arts hard."

Wuji's expression is very serious, Xie Xun doesn't know why she said that, but he likes Wuji's vigor, although his grade is still young, his Wuji will definitely be very powerful in the future.

"Father and your father will be very strict."

The silhouettes of the two practicing martial arts under the sun slowly elongated, and the occasional conversation in the air was the only sound.

After practicing for half an hour, Xie Xun carried him back to the cave again, "Fifth Brother, Fifth Sister, we are back."

"Father, mother." Wuji jumped off Xie Xun's body and threw himself into Yin Susu's arms, "Father, mother, I named the island we live in, Binghuo Island, does it sound nice?"

"Binghuo Island." Yin Susu hugged him and sat down beside the stone table, "It's a good name, Wuji is very powerful."

"En." Wuji's face was full of pride, I am indeed very powerful, I named this island, neither father nor mother thought of it.

Zhang Cuishan patted her on the head, "Okay, no matter how powerful you are, you should eat. Your name is too real. It seems that I will ask your mother to teach you more in the future. Your mother is a talented woman."

The thesis when the two first met is still fresh in his memory. The woman at that time moved his heart at a glance, and he couldn't look directly at it, for fear of disturbing his heart.

"Fifth brother is also a man of learning and wealth."

Yin Susu's face was full of sweetness with the shyness of a little daughter, which fascinated his eyes.

If it wasn't for Xie Xun's birth reminding him that he would have already embraced the beauty in his arms.

Xie Xun wanted to sigh, he kept worrying that his adopted daughter would watch her parents too much, what would she do if she was tricked by that playboy in the future.

Wuji is very used to it, "Didn't you say you want to eat? Wuji is hungry."

"Then I'll bring the food, and you guys go and wash your hands." Yin Susu urged them.

In this way, one hour of literacy and martial arts every day, and the stories Yin Susu told at night constituted the earliest, small and happy childhood in Wuji's heart.

When Wuji was six years old, after a year of basic skills practice, Wuji was no longer afraid of the cold like he was when he was a child. Xie Xun and the others changed it to an hour of martial arts in the morning and an hour of literacy in the evening.

During these years, Wuji memorized the Qishangquan formula taught by Xie Xun, and also learned some basic skills of Ti Yunzong and Wudang, but did not practice internal strength under Zhang Cuishan's request.

Yin Susu also raised a little rabbit for her as a companion, that little rabbit was snow white, and Wuji liked it very much, but it was a pity that he died of illness within a year or two, and Wuji was still sad for a long time.

When Wuji was seven years old, she accidentally fell into the sea to pick up shells for Yin Susu, which made Xie Xun and the others nervous. It was the first time Xie Xun got so angry, and it was also the first time Zhang Wuji felt life Fragile.

When he was eight years old, Xie Xun suddenly went berserk, and after waking up, he told Wuji what happened back then in Wuji's worried eyes.

The next day, Wuji asked Zhang Cuishan to teach her some Taoist scriptures, along with Yin Susu's Buddhist scriptures, and read them to Xie Xun from time to time. After that, even if Xie Xun went crazy, he didn't completely lose his mind like before.

At the age of nine, Zhang Wuji, who seemed to have completely abandoned Zhang Cuishan's calligraphy inheritance, was able to write the old characters that he could read with one hand under the collapse of his father's habit, which made Zhang Cuishan very gratified.

In nearly ten years, she provoked a long snake, stabbed a beehive, raised three generations of rabbits, encountered several small volcanic eruptions, Wuji visited almost every corner of Binghuo Island, but there was nothing. When she saw the passing boat, she didn't know what the captain looked like. Although her adoptive father and the others didn't say anything, Wuji knew that they were still very disappointed about it.

She was sitting by the sea with a piece of grass in her mouth, and she kept asking, "Feng'er, Feng'er, when will you send us back?"

One day, the fishbone sounded non-stop, and the north wind came.

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