The sword that crosses eventually grows longer than the cliff

Humming the cheerful ditty that she often listened to in her previous life, Ren Cao bounced and walked home.He has always been very contented, and these two copper coins have made him happy for a long time.

The towering A'e Mountain in the distance is known as the largest mountain in Nanping, and the mountains pass through Xiao'e Village.Although it is not covered by Xiao'e Village, the highest peak of Mount A'e is here.

Relying on the mountains and eating the mountains, the strong men in Xiaoyi Village would go up the mountains to hunt some prey after the autumn harvest and sell them to the town to subsidize their families.There are also many literati who like to show their pride in the beautiful woods and streams at the foot of the mountain, and young ladies and ladies will also take advantage of the beautiful spring to enjoy the beauty of peach blossoms.

But if you want to be able to climb up to the sky-high peak of Mount Ao'e, I'm afraid it won't work without a few tricks.Not to mention the tigers, wolves, bears and snakes in the mountains, but the steep and steep mountain roads, the straight peaks are not easy to climb.

The reason why she came up with "a few tricks" is that Ren Cao saw real martial arts when she was selling vegetables grown by herself in the town or wild vegetables picked by her aunts on the mountain.

The cause seems to be some old grievances.

A white-haired old man in common clothes took a seven or eight-year-old girl carved in powder and jade to look at a wooden gibbon at the booth diagonally opposite. From the perspective of Ren Cao who has seen many works of art in modern times, the wood carving It is also as vivid as a real ape.There are many apes and apes in the backing of this place, presumably the stall owner often practiced with them, otherwise he would not be so vivid.It really is a master among the people.

"Grandpa, this wooden monkey is really interesting, and it's not worse than your carving." The little girl opened her mouth, her voice was sweet and pleasant, and the stall owner grinned happily with a casual sentence: "Little doll really has eyes, I It took dozens of pieces of wood to get this one."

"Hmph! Who is the little baby." From the voice, the girl was angry that the stall owner called her that.

"Mei'er, don't be rude." The white-haired old man said to the girl seriously, and then turned to the stall owner: "How much is this wood carving worth?"

Although the white-haired old man was dressed plainly, it was difficult to conceal his character and temperament, which made Ren Cao wonder who this old man was?Maybe it was the staring for too long that caused the girl's dissatisfaction. Just when the stall owner said: "It's not worth it...", he suddenly turned his head and glared at Ren Cao: "What are you looking at?"

The clear and clear eyes that were only seen at this time made Ren Cao jump, he was not captured by those vivid eyes and delicate and exquisite face, after all, no matter how beautiful a girl is, she is still a child.It's just embarrassing to be caught for "peeking".

It can be seen that the girl's eyebrows and eyes are faintly colored, and she knows that if she tells the truth: I am not looking at you, but looking at your grandpa.I'm afraid the girl will become angry with embarrassment.So Ren Cao smiled "shyly" and said, "I...I have never seen someone as beautiful as my sister, so... I was dumbfounded for a while."

"Hmph, do you know what beauty is at such a young age?" The little girl named Mei'er snorted, with the corners of her mouth curled up. She was praised countless times since she was a child, but it was all praise from her elders. A good-looking sentence comparable to that of children of the same generation made her feel at ease.

The phrase "young age" has no way of explaining, she herself is just a little girl of undersized stature, which made her grandfather chuckle.

The atmosphere was just right, but suddenly a rough male voice yelled angrily from the side of the ground: "Old Ji Zhi!" How dare someone insult him like that.

This look made him stunned for a moment, this is also an old thing.Thinking back then, he followed his father who was the previous pavilion master to make the Haotian Pavilion famous in the bitter cold northwest, and he didn't know how many sects he singled out.

One is to support war by fighting, and heroes from the various sects in the hinterland of the Central Plains emerge in large numbers. After the challenge, it is better to gain more than building a car behind closed doors; the other is to recruit those people who worship under the martial arts of themselves and the pavilion master, in order to strengthen Haotian The strength of the cabinet.

It's just that there are too many people, so the good and the bad are naturally mixed. I was young back then, and I believed the bad guy's one-sided words, and mistaken the good guy for the bad guy. Although he didn't kill him, he died of chest tightness, shortness of breath and depression.Later, even though he beat the villain to death with one palm, he eventually forged hatred with him.

On the opposite side, the thick man with leopard head, ring eyes, bearded face and holding a treasure ring knife is not that man's son Tu Hu. His father's name is Tu Long. The Dragon and Tiger Gate was founded that day to let his son continue to carry forward.

Tu Hu was also up to the challenge, relying on the saber techniques and secrets left behind by his father before his death, he managed to make that humble little sect gain a place in the arena.

Since Tu Hu became an adult, he has repeatedly sought revenge on Ji Zhi, the old man with thousands of hands. It is a pity that his family's martial arts is not very good.

This uninterrupted revenge stopped ten years ago when the son of the old man Qianshou was deprived of all his martial arts and retired to the world. Now when he sees him in Huoshan Town, Tu Hu can't help feeling angry and resentful.

"I used to think that you, an old man, were dead, and I resented God for not giving me a chance to avenge my revenge. Now I know that God still cares for me. Hahahahaha!" Tu Hu laughed wildly, obviously at this moment his mood is unstable .

The two young men beside him seemed to be newcomers to the Dragon and Tiger Gate, and they didn't understand the various grievances and grievances between the sect master and the old man Qianshou.

"You are so shameless and shameless! If grandpa offended you, you will not only be insulted by you, but also listen to your arrogant bragging." Ji Meier's small face was full of anger, and in her heart, grandpa was the one in her heart. The first one, martial arts is also unmatched by others, Ji Meier couldn't help shouting coquettishly because of the faint belittling in Tu Hu's words.

Not to mention that Ji Meier was born pretty, but her mouth was also eloquent, and she choked Tu Hu's next words in her throat. If she hadn't cultivated Tu Hu's self-cultivation as the master, she wouldn't want to argue with the little girl, maybe He has already stepped forward and taught him a lesson.Now, I can only say to Old Man Qianshou with a calm face, "Let me, Tu Hu, see the clever tricks of Old Man Qianshou!" Saying that, he raised his knife and slashed at Ji Zhi, and the light and shadow of the castration flickered, as if he heard the broken man. The voice of the sky.

Because of his mistakes, Ji Zhi took a life and forbeared Tu Hu again and again in guilt, and now he is annoyed at seeing him push forward blindly: "I want to see how much you have improved in the past ten years." After finishing speaking, let go of Ji Mei My son's little hand turned upside down.At this moment, I finally understood why people in the martial arts named him Old Man with Thousand Hands.

The sharp edge of the offensive blade was wrapped by the old palm. The more fierce the Baohuan Dao was, the more arms appeared beside Ji Zhi, and in the end he managed to hold all of Tu Hu's attacks like a thousand-handed Avalokitesvara.At this time, Ji Zhi still looked calm, except for the first place where Tu Hu was drawn to the empty space, his figure seemed to have not moved at all, but in fact, the old man with thousands of hands was just superb in martial arts, so people couldn't see his movements clearly.

On the other hand, Tu Hu thought that Ji Zhi would suffer a little injury no matter how hard he practiced day and night, but he made progress, but Ji Zhi's progress was even greater.Ten years ago Ji Zhi's "Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara" just appeared in the air with many afterimages, but this time when he fought again, he could see the appearance of Qing's arms.

You must know that the more you look at it, the more it means that Ji Zhi's move has been practiced to the extreme, otherwise how can he make the afterimage stay in the air?Thinking of this, knowing that it is impossible to avenge his father in his whole life, he couldn't help but let out a mournful cry.

This howl was incredible, the broadsword in Tu Hu's hand was shining brightly, just like a fierce tiger that had just come out of the forest, its momentum was mighty.The chill of the blade was not only Ji Zhi who was in the middle, but even the two young disciples couldn't stand it and went straight back.

Ji Zhi put away his previous casualness, and secretly praised: This must be the real power of his family's martial art dragon and tiger.The person who created this kung fu must have really fought a fierce tiger. It is a pity that those who practiced it later, such as Tu Long, only superficially failed to understand the true meaning of the word "dragon and tiger".Somehow, this kid was so lucky that he integrated his full of emotion into the saber style, and this saber technique has reached a higher level.

Ji Zhi fought with Tu Hu in the past, and he was regarded as an elder giving advice to younger generations. He never paid attention to Tu Hu's "three-legged cat" kung fu, otherwise, based on the number of times Tu Hu challenged, he would have never known the two arms and two legs. If he is still there, how can he still have his current status in the martial arts.

It can be said that without Ji Zhi, there would be no Tu Hu today, but if Ji Zhi hadn't indirectly killed Tu Long, Tu Hu might be living a happier life now, not to mention having to bear the hatred of killing his father in his heart every day.

Ji Zhi's figure finally changed, he moved around lightly, and the inner strength contained in his palms also increased to eight and a half layers.Except for the two young disciples who could still see some moves clearly, the ordinary people around either felt as if they were in a fairy palace watching the immortals cast spells, or else they packed up the stalls and evacuated quickly.It is not rare to be accidentally injured by people in the martial arts these days, although those two "grandfathers" have not yet harmed Chi Yu.

In the end, it was when Ji Zhi increased his inner strength to the ninth level that he flew out with a knife in one fell swoop.In this way, the sleeves were also scratched a few times.

Tu Hu swung his knife down mid-air to slow down his retreat, staggered a few steps and finally stood still.

"Grandpa, grandpa." Ji Mei'er cared about her grandpa, and as soon as the fighting stopped, she hurried to Ji Zhi.Fortunately, Tu Hu can be regarded as an upright gentleman, otherwise he would only have to let two disciples catch Ji Meier during the fight, and Ji Zhi would not accept the punishment.

Now, Tu Hu has first glimpsed the true mystery of the Dragon-Tiger Jue, and his heart is broadened. He thinks about what his father told him not to seek revenge before his death, and thinks that his martial arts have improved time and time again after fighting with Ji Zhi.The desire for revenge that was pressing in my heart also faded.

So Tu Hu clasped his fists and said: "Thank you, Senior Ji, for letting me understand the true meaning of Dragon and Tiger Jue today. The past grievances and grievances will be wiped out. There will be a later date!" After finishing speaking, he shook his sleeves and led the two disciples away.

That "Senior Ji" only heard Ji Zhi's heart bursting with joy.Having settled his mind for many years, he couldn't help laughing "haha", threw a piece of silver in front of the woodcarving stall, took the gibbon woodcarving and carried Ji Mei'er in his arms, performing light kung fu like flowing clouds and flowing water, and walked away.

At this moment, Ren Cao and the stall owner were already dumbfounded.

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