Devil Sword in Jianghu/C2 The Donkey Sword Technique
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C2 The Donkey Sword Technique

In the bamboo forest in front of the grass hut, a child less than six years old was waving a bamboo sword in his hand and chopping bamboo that was as thick as a bowl.

He was shouting, and the bamboo sword had its own style.

The child's body was too thin and weak. At first glance, he looked like an ape in a mountain.

His eyes were clear and bright. His skin was white, and vaguely seemed to be green.

He was very serious as he stabbed or chopped at the bamboo pole. Sweat was already flowing down his face.

He was Traceless.

As the wind blew, the rustling of the bamboo forest could be heard.

Not far away, Faang Buwen was sitting on a protruding rock. His eyes were looking up, his nose was looking up, and his five hearts were looking up.

He didn't even look at the child. The child didn't even look at him.

Beside the stream stood a donkey.

The donkey was just like the child. It was extremely thin and weak. Its head was hanging low, and it looked very dispirited.

At this moment, it was April. It was the season for new bamboos to bloom and scatter their leaves. It was also the season where people were the easiest to be lazy.

Gongsun Qi held a large wine gourd and slowly walked out of the grass hut. He stretched his body beautifully.

Then, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the sunlight that shone through the gaps between the bamboo leaves. He raised the gourd and gulped down a few mouthfuls. He let out a long sigh of satisfaction.

Gongsun Qi was as thin as a donkey.

He was dressed in grey. He wore a pair of cloth shoes, had a head full of white hair, and a red nose that reeked of alcohol.

Wuhen was still slashing with his sword, and there were already many marks on the bamboo pole.

Faang Buwen was also meditating, as if he had entered a meditative state. He also seemed to have fallen asleep.

The donkey suddenly cried out, and it cried out very urgently, as if it had seen a female donkey.

Gongsun Qi looked at the donkey and suddenly flew up. He jumped over the three meter wide stream and lightly landed in front of the donkey.

"How old are you? Do you want to drink too?"

As soon as he finished his sentence, the donkey actually cheered a few times happily and nodded its head repeatedly.

It turned out that it didn't see the female donkey, but the wine gourd.

He opened the gourd and the donkey raised its head to catch the wine that had been poured out.

All of this cooperated very tacitly, as if the man and the donkey had been trained for a long time.

Wuhen was still slashing with his sword, but inadvertently, his tongue licked his lips.

Gongsun Qi turned his head and looked at Wuhen.

Suddenly, he raised his hand, and the gourd in his hand started spinning as it flew towards Traceless.

Wuhen suddenly turned around and stretched out his hand to receive the slowly flying gourd. His tongue unconsciously stuck out and licked his lips.

Unexpectedly, when the gourd was in front of him and his hand could reach it, he suddenly turned around and flew back to Gongsun Qi's hand at a speed several times faster than before.

Wuhen lowered his head and slowly turned around to slash his sword. He did not say a word.

Gongsun Qi slowly walked over and suddenly said, "When you have the strength to kill a mosquito, I will let you drink!"

Wuhen stopped the sword in his hand and turned to look at Gongsun Qi.

"I want to drink!"

Wuhen's voice was soft and firm.

Gongsun Qi suddenly smiled and pointed at Faang Buwen, who was either meditating or sleeping.

"When you can beat him up like that donkey, you will be able to drink!"

The child stared at Faang Buwen.

"Why should I hit him? He is a good man. "

The old man shook his head, as if he had seen an inconceivable fool.

"If he's a good person, then there won't be any bad people in this world!"

The child did not believe it. He did not believe it from the bottom of his heart.

"If it wasn't for him treating me, I would have died a long time ago. Why would a bad person treat me?"

The old man was at a loss for words. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Do you think he can really save you?"

The old man shook his head helplessly. When he shook his head, he unintentionally looked at Faang Buwen.

Faang Buwen suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

"Actually, as long as you impart the Biluo Heart Meridian to Wuhen, Wuhen might not die. "

A different light flashed in the old man's eyes, but it quickly faded away.

"As long as he learns the Biluo Heart Meridian, not only will he not die, he will also inherit your legacy. Very good. "

Faang Buwen said. He seemed to be casually talking about something very normal.

Gongsun Qi drank a few more mouthfuls of wine and did not say anything. He turned around and left.

Faang Buwen was still meditating while Wuhen continued to seriously chop the bamboo pole.

Now, he only drank the medicinal soup and the medicinal soup every day. There were two more things when he inserted silver needles. In his opinion, these two things were extremely boring and meaningless.

That was to practice with the sword, and follow the old man called Gongsun Qi to practice with the sword.

There was also to read and read, and to read with the Medicine Apprentice that was close to twenty years old.

When Gongsun Qi taught him the sword technique, there was no room for anyone beside him. Even Mingyue could not be by his side.

That was why Wuhen felt bored.

Sometimes, Faang Buwen would peek at the old man teaching him the Wu Henn's Sword technique, but every time, the old man would find out.

After that, the old man casually plucked a bamboo branch. With a wave of his hand, the bamboo branch flew towards Faang Buwen with a sharp whistling sound, and Faang Buwen fled in a sorry state.

Gongsun Qi was a strange person, and that was what Wuhen thought in his heart.

If it wasn't a strange person, why would he raise a strange donkey?

Sometimes, Wuhen would even think that this old man treated donkeys better than him.

Donkeys could still drink his wine, but he couldn't, so he could only drink secretly.

When he thought about stealing wine, he would laugh.

This was the first time he stole wine. He drank a few mouthfuls, but in the end, the world spun around him, and he fell asleep.

The old man was angry. He raised his goatee and raised the bamboo branch in his hand high up into the air, then fiercely dropped it.

However, he did not feel any pain. He did not feel any pain at all.

In the bamboo forest of Medicine Immortal Valley, there was an old man, a little donkey. They were all skinny and skinny like monkeys.

Ten years passed in a hurry, and Little Wuhen was already sixteen years old.

He had grown a lot, but he was still as skinny as a monkey.

There were really monkeys in Medicine Immortal Valley. Not only that, there were also many of them.

Wuhen liked to chase monkeys. At first, before he even moved, the monkeys had already disappeared.

Slowly, he was able to catch up to the monkey's shadow. When he saw the red monkey's butt, he laughed loudly.

Later on, he was able to jump about on the bamboo and forest, and the monkey no longer feared him. It treated him like a brother, and sometimes even picked wild fruits for him.

This was the first time Gongsun Qi looked at Wuhen with a serious expression.

He suddenly threw a sword. An iron sword, and then he said seventeen words.

"Out of my mouth and into your ears, remember it is your fate. If you can't remember it, it is also your fate. If you reveal a word to someone else, your two legs will be gone. "

Wuhen asked, "Is Faang Buwen someone else?"

Gongsun Qi nodded without hesitation, as if he didn't know Faang Buwen at all.

Wuhen did not understand the content of the seventeen sentences, but his memory was very good. He only remembered one sentence, and it was not bad.

Gongsun Qi stared at him for a long time before suddenly handing over the large gourd.

Wuhen knew that this was a reward. Without hesitation, he took the gourd and gulped it down. After a few mouthfuls, the gourd was snatched away.

He saw Gongsun Qi's beard trembling. He narrowed his eyes and looked into the hole in the gourd.

"Old man, why are you so stingy?! Even more stingy than a monkey!"

The bamboo branch in his hand rose up, and Wuhen ran away like a wisp of smoke.

" That's your master. If you don't kowtow, you'll say that he's a monkey. You deserve to be slapped! "

Faang Buwen still sat on the rock and said lazily.

"My master? When did he become my master? Monkey is my master. He brings me to climb bamboo every day. "

Wuhen felt that Faang Buwen was speaking nonsense.

"He taught you the sword technique incantation. That is his trump card. That is the number one sword technique in the martial arts world!"

Before Faang Buwen could finish his words, a bamboo branch flew through the air with a sharp whistle.

"Don't you like to pretend to be mute? Why are you talking?"

Faang Buwen tilted his body slightly. The bamboo stick flew past his face and nailed itself into a bamboo stick, revealing two inches from the other side.

Wuhen opened his mouth and stared.

He looked at Gongsun Qi, and cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.

Why was this old monkey so strong? Luckily, Faang Buwen dodged it, or else he would have become a dead man.

Of course, Faang Buwen wasn't dead. If he died just like that, he wouldn't be the number one genius doctor in the martial arts world.

"What sword technique is this?"

Wuhen looked at the sword in his hand and asked.

Gongsun Qi gave Wuhen a bamboo branch and made a gesture of raising his hand.

"Donkey Training Sword Arts, as long as you beat him until he barks like a donkey, you can drink!"

Wuhen looked at Faang Buwen, who was thirty feet away, and then looked at Gongsun Qi.

"Donkey Training Sword Arts? What kind of lousy sword technique is this?" Wuhen snorted.

How could he not think that the number one sword technique in the world was actually called the Donkey Training Sword Arts?

However, Gongsun Qi ignored him and indicated for him to hit Faang Buwen.

With such a long distance between them, if he wanted to hit Faang Buwen with just a bamboo branch and make him scream like a donkey, wasn't that just a pipe dream?

"If you don't use force, you are not allowed to drink for three days. You are also not allowed to steal wine!"

Wuhen smiled coyly. He'd always thought that he'd stolen wine without anyone noticing, but in the end, this Gongsun Qi who looked like an old monkey was actually even more cunning than the monkey.

He shuddered. He couldn't refuse to drink wine.

He waved his right hand. The bamboo branch flew like a bolt of lightning. It actually let out a sharp whistle.

Faang Buwen didn't move at all, as if he didn't know that someone was going to hit him.

Wuhen looked at his hand in surprise, then raised his head to look at Faang Buwen.

Faang Buwen raised his right hand, and the bamboo branch was caught between his index and middle fingers. He didn't move at all.

"Why am I so strong?" He asked Gongsun Qi.

Gongsun Qi turned around with his hands behind his back and snorted. Is it big? I think I can strangle an ant to death. I want to hit Fatty Fang. . . "

Wu Hen looked at his lean back and shook his head repeatedly. He wished he could go up and kick his butt.

"Why don't you bark a few times? This way, I can drink!"

Traceless looked at Faang Buwen with an evil smile in his eyes.

Faang Buwen did not move. The bamboo branch in his hand slowly fell to the ground.

On this day, the weather was good.

Wuhen sat on a rock outside the bamboo forest, staring at the valley entrance without moving.

The bright moon sat quietly beside him, following his gaze as it looked into the distance.

"Who am I?"

"You are Wuhen! Brother, what's wrong?"

"Wuhen? But who are my parents? It's been sixteen years, but I haven't seen my parents. Furthermore, I suffered an extremely cold internal injury from the moment I was born. Why?"

Mingyue said softly," I don't know who my parents are either, but I have Brother Wuhen. It's also very good! "

Wuhen tilted his head to look at Mingyue and suddenly laughed softly. "Younger sister is so beautiful!"

Mingyue's cheeks flushed red, as though she was drinking wine.

"Do you want to go out?"

For some reason, when she said this, her heart was filled with bitterness.

"I want to find out who I am. Who are my parents? Why did they leave me in Medicine Immortal Valley? Why didn't they come to see me for sixteen years!"

Wuhen nodded lightly and shifted his gaze into the distance.

"Besides, this world is so wonderful, but I didn't see anything. How could I die just like that?"

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