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Xiang Tian followed Mr. Zhang's instructions, taking one step at a time. First, he adjusted his breathing, then he started to recall the situation when he held the saber for the first time. With this thought, Xiang Tian immediately felt that everything around him had quieted down.

"Kid!" Are you sure you want to go this way? " Ten-odd years ago, a man wearing a hideous mask slipped away from Xiang Tian, his eyes flashing with a strange and cold light!

"This is my own choice! I must persevere on! " The young Xiang Tian tried to bite and grab that person's hand, but that person remained unmoved!

The man wearing the sinister mask loosened his grip on Xiang Tian's young hand, directly throwing him onto the ground. After that, he stared at the sky and asked, "Hmph! Hmph! Hmph! …" Did Old Sixth give you that cultivation technique that was passed down from your ancestors? Are you ready to practice? "

When the young Xiang Tian heard about the cultivation technique, his expression immediately changed. The moment he opened his mouth, he denied it, "I don't know what you're talking about. I also don't know who the Sixth Brother is!"

"Humph!" Keep your eyes open and tell lies! Old Sixth was wearing the same mask as me! He told me to leave you that cultivation technique book! If you want to practice, I can personally teach you! " The man wearing a sinister mask did not spare any further words when he heard Xiang Tian's words. He directly revealed his purpose for coming here!

The young man gathered his courage and said to the man who had brought him so much pressure: "I don't need your guidance. Also, I don't have any martial skills. I don't want to see you! "

After the man heard Xiang Tian's words, he nodded his head, and then very happily said to Xiang Tian, "Hehehe …" Fine! Since you want to continue cultivating alone, then pretend I didn't come today. I can go back and report now! You better take care of yourself! "

The man in the hideous mask left Xiang Tian and walked two or three steps, then he suddenly turned around and said, "I've brought you the blade that your family left behind. Originally, if you followed me in cultivation, maybe ten years later, I would have given it to you, but you chose to cultivate on your own, I'll leave that blade in a tiger's den on the mountain, if you really have the ability then you can take it yourself!"

Hearing the words of the man in the hideous mask, Xiang Tian's young face immediately turned pale. If this man really did say he hid his family's long blade in a tiger's cave, then he really didn't know when he would be able to find it!

Seeing that Xiang Tian's face had changed, the corner of the mouth of the man wearing a sinister mask curled as he evilly smiled and said to Xiang Tian: "Brat! "You're still too far off from playing tricks with me. I'll give you another chance. You lower your head and call me Master. When I feel better, I'll immediately help you take out your blade. What do you think about this?"

Hearing his words, Xiang Tian didn't speak for a long time, but when he raised his head again, he shouted at the man, "I will definitely get the knife, even if it's ten years, twenty years, or even thirty years! I must use my own ability to take the blade out! "

"Sigh ~ It's up to you! I don't have time to waste here with you! Little guy, I hope you won't get bitten off by this ferocious beast! "Hahahaha …" The man walked away after hearing Xiang Tian's final reply, leaving with a smile on his face.

"Just you wait. One day, I will make all of you pay with your lives!" When the man had completely disappeared from the face of the young Xiang Tian, the young man clenched his tender fists and shouted loudly towards the sky.

From that day onwards, Xiang Tian never stopped cultivating. In his mind, there was only some shallow martial arts knowledge that his father had passed down to him during his lifetime. He had relied on that shallow martial arts knowledge to combine with the sword manual passed down from his ancestors and trained by himself for seven whole years.

In these seven years, he had walked many detours, and had also experienced many life and death trials. He had grown from an eight-year-old child to a resolute youth, and his martial arts also had some foundations.

The youth looked up to the sky from a cliff and observed the tiger below. After a while, a trace of a helpless smile appeared on his face as he said to himself, "It seems like what that guy said before was very likely to be true. My blade should be in this bug's nest!"

"Hehehe …" "Brat, I didn't think that you would still be alive after all these years!" Right after the youth's words left his mouth, a light chuckle suddenly sounded in his ears.

"It's you!" Why are you here again? " The youth turned his head towards the sky and saw that it was the man wearing the hideous mask that he had met a few years ago.

Hearing this question, the man wearing the sinister mask replied with an extremely happy smile, "Hehehe …" I've never left. I've been watching your every move! It's been eight years and you actually managed to hold on! You are qualified to receive your family's blade! "

After hearing this person's words, Xiang Tian was very surprised. He didn't think this person would actually observe him in secret for a whole eight years. Xiang Tian had thought that he would never return. During these eight years, he had always thought that he was alone in this forest.

But then, Xiang Tian thought that this person definitely would not waste eight years of time on him. He chose not to trust the words of this person, so he coldly snorted: "Hmph! Do you think I would believe you? During these eight years, if you were really in this forest, I would have nearly died several times, but I didn't see you coming out to save me! "

Hearing what Xiang Tian said, this person laughed: "Save you? Brat, you were the one who said I don't need to care about you, right? Why should I save you! "

The youth's face flushed from the man's words. Indeed, he himself had said those words before, but as time passed, he, who had been alone for so long, yearned to be cared for in the depths of his heart!

Seeing that the young man had been rendered speechless by his words, the man finally said, "Alright, the purpose of my appearance today is not to chat with you. Today, I want to return your ancestral blade back to you!"

Hearing the man's words, the youth's thoughts immediately became lively. Immediately, he found out that the man's words were not the same, so he asked, "Give it back to me?" Didn't you say that blade was in the tiger's cave? "