"After Xiongba was defeated by Fengyun, he abandoned his martial arts in order to survive and asked Zhonghualou to take him in. But in the end he died under Pojun's Greedy Wolf Sword." Long Xiu explained to Changle.

Who is Pojun?

"Pojun is Wuming's senior brother. He was defeated by Wuming in his early years, so he joined Jue Wushen's sect and worked hard for Jue Wushen. After Jue Wushen was defeated by Fengyun, there was no news about Pojun." Long Xiu looked at Changle and seemed to have never heard of Pojun's name and explained to him.

"Oh." Changle nodded perfunctorily.

What can be done now? The whereabouts of the wind and clouds are unknown, and Wuming lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests. We may not be able to fight Indra.

"Hero, thank you for teaching Long'er the sword technique." Feng Wu said to Changle with a smile. "Have you asked the hero's name for his honorary surname?"

"My name is Zhao Changle. It's not worth mentioning. I like this child." Changle said with a smile.

Long Xiu saw it was getting late, and Changle was staying enthusiastically for one night.

Feng Wu cooked a large table of dishes in the kitchen, and Long Xiu drank two cups with Changle. At night, Long'er didn't speak much and seemed to be worried.

Changle went to the roof to sleep at night, but later he saw Long'er go out quietly.

When Long'er saw Changle on the roof, he made a ban on his voice and ran to the mountain.

Looking at the boy's disappearing back, Changle's mouth raised.

"Hero?" Long Xiu and Feng Wu had long discovered that their son had run out secretly at night. Today, Long'er had seen Changle's swordsmanship and probably wouldn't stay here again.

Although they had known today, they were still very reluctant to leave when things came to an end.

"What's wrong?" Changle jumped down gently.

"Long'er has been obsessed with swordsmanship since he was a child. We both knew that sooner or later, he would leave us and find the swordsmanship in our hearts." Long Xiu choked after saying that.

"Long'er is planning to leave tomorrow, so we want to ask Brother Zhao to take care of Long'er Yi Er on the way." Feng Wu continued.

These two men were talking crosstalk to me, singing and reconciling.

However, Changle nodded and said, "I don't know where this child is going, but if I go along the way, I can take care of it."

After saying that, Long Xiu, Feng Wu bowed to Changle, and they felt that their son was really worried about traveling far away.

"If you really don't feel at ease, why don't you protect yourself secretly?" Changle said to the two of them. He saw that they still had some martial arts skills.

"Long'er doesn't allow it. He always says that we are here, which will make him worry about it." Feng Wu said with red eyes.

"Okay, I understand." Changle nodded, agreeing.

"Don't tell Long'er about the previous incident." Feng Wu smiled and said to Changle.

"OK."

These Long Xiu and Feng Wu are really heart-wrenching towards the child.

By dawn, Long'er was carrying a large basket of herbs down the mountain. There were many scratches on her body that were cut when collecting herbs. Feng Wu couldn't help but pull Long'er over and hugged her in her arms and burst into tears.

Changle didn't watch from the side, and felt it was quite touching.

Then I yawned and dreamed of Xiaowaner again last night.

As soon as the sky was dawn, Long'er packed up his things and followed Changle to leave the village.

After walking away, he dared to look back at his parents who could no longer see the shadow.

"If you really can't bear to bear it, then wait a few more years." Changle said to him.

"I can't wait anymore, I always feel a voice in my heart telling myself, learn sword quickly! Learn sword quickly!" Long'er said secretly wiped away his tears.

"Okay." Changle nodded with a smile.

The two passed by a suspension bridge, and the men blocked the road and charged a bridge crossing fee.

After Changle smiled and gave them an old punch, the two of them successfully crossed the bridge. The men no longer dared to charge any bridge fees. A funny monk behind them followed them.

After thinking about it, the monk would go on the road alone, which was safer, so he gave up the idea of ​​walking with them.

On the road, the two began to have a question-and-answer pattern again, and there were crowds of people not far away.

"The former residence of the Sword Saint, you can learn about the place where the Sword Saint practices swords for only ten minutes. Those with clear sword hearts may understand the Holy Spirit sword technique." A man shouted loudly.

Long'er suddenly seemed very interested, but Changle smiled but said nothing.

"I want to go and have a look." Long'er turned around and said to Changle.

"Go, I'll wait for you outside." Changle touched the pocket, and there was no dried fruit. Then he remembered that the person who had prepared dried fruit for him did not come with him.

Changle bought some melon seeds from a nearby stall and leaned against a tree while waiting for the dragon.

These guys are also amazing. They are named the former residence of the Sword Saint. They actually turned this place into a tourist attraction, and there are many vendors selling it nearby.

He actually made many fake Wushuang swords and sold them as souvenirs.

After a while, Changle saw the angry Long'er coming out, "Brother Changle, they are all liars. That's not the place where the sword saint practices swords."

"I know now. This is the first lesson for you. Things that can be bought for ten cents will not be more valuable than ten cents. Let's go." Changle pointed to the melon seeds, meaning that he would ask him if he could eat them.

"You can't watch them deceive people by the name of Sword Saint!" His voice was so loud that it attracted everyone around him to see it.

"Sorry, sorry." Changle clasped his fists at the people around him.

He covered Long'er's mouth and left, walking to a place where no one was around. Changle put him down, and he said angrily, "Brother Changle, why don't you teach them a lesson?"

"They are all suffering. It is indeed the former residence of the Sword Saint, and at most it is not a place to practice swords. Because of this, we have exposed that no one has come here anymore. Those people who live by this attraction have no livelihoods.

Besides, it is very unreliable to want to obtain the Holy Spirit Sword Technique with ten cents of money." Changle said to Long'er.

"I really didn't think of this. I just felt that they were lying under the banner of Sword Saint, so I felt very angry." Long'er said with his head down.

"You are still young and have no impulse to do things..." Changle looked towards the bamboo forest not far away. "This should be your opportunity, let's go over and take a look."

Changle walked into a bamboo forest with the unknown Longer, and many of the bamboos in the bamboo forest were cut off in half.

Changle took a look and realized the Holy Spirit sword technique of the Sword Saint.

[Ding! The host discovered the place where the sword saint practiced swords! Learned the Holy Spirit Sword Technique (Sword One to Sword Twenty-Two)

The host's innate sword heart is clear, and the Holy Spirit sword technique reaches the advanced level. Only when the Holy Spirit sword technique is practiced at the Grandmaster level can it be integrated.

Holy Spirit Sword Technique (Sword One to Sword Twenty Two) System rating of Xuan-level Advanced!]

It seems that if Jian Twenty-san was added, he would probably have reached the ground level. At this time, two people came out of the bamboo forest.

The man in charge has long black hair and a long black gown. He is the nameless martial arts myth.

Spicy man who never has enough blood!

Another person looks ugly, and he should be a tool.
Chapter completed!