Chapter 22 The Ferocious Beast Sword Sea Phoenix Returns

Despite the disparity in age, Dad's existence is like a father not found in Sun Wu. Growing up under the guardianship of my father and Feng Jie, Sun Wu never felt that there was nothing wrong with the lack of his parents. Other children should have the same things.

Although Dad often travels abroad, Sun Wu never worried about his safety. Listening to my dad telling various adventure stories from a young age, in the mind of the young boy, my dad is like an omnipotent hero. Nothing can stump him. No matter how terrible monsters or strong enemies, he can only Becoming an ingredient to set off Dad's adventure story, there is no way to hurt him. As for the appearance of Dad's serious illness and weakness, he never even dreamed of it.

Therefore, when that incredible scene really appeared in front of him, Sun Wu was only briefly surprised, followed by a surge of anxiety and passion, and his eyes became red immediately. The only thought was to return to Liang Shanbo as soon as possible to see Dad, If it wasn't for Xiang Ling to hold him in time, he would even pounce on the stereo image.

(Unexpectedly, this little young master is also so impulsive. Usually he always looks at him restraining himself, self-discipline and self-respect, but the result still has an age side ...)

Xiang Ling turned his attention to the three-dimensional image. The image of the old man really matched his own memory. It is true that Wuyang Wushen was right, but how could he be so stingy? Will a master like him be sick like this?

(Uh, wouldn't it be ... pretend?)

There was a hint of doubt in his heart, and Xiang Ling looked at Xiaoyan. Although she didn't respond, Xiang Ling affirmed her doubt.

"... You walked so suddenly, you didn't even say hello, Dad missed you very much ... Xiaowu, have you been doing well recently? Have you eaten and dressed well? The world outside is heartbreaking. Dad You're almost worried you're about to cry ... "

The old man didn't mention anything about his illness. He said that he was concerned about the situation of Sun Wu, but he coughed frequently, and even his eyes could not be focused. He looked around as if his eyes were already scattered. Can't see anything.

This situation looks desolate in the eyes of others, and in Sun Wu's view it is even more thunderous. The whole person was 'disordered'.

"No, no, Dad is sick. I don't have time to spend here. I have to get the relics and go back to Liangshan! Xiaoyu, can you help me prepare? I want to go back to see Dad as soon as possible ..."

Just when the teenager was worried, the old man coughed loudly, and then made the classic action necessary for all serious illness scenes: after a few big coughs, a handkerchief without knowing where to hide was taken out. Wipe your mouth.

"Oh! Blood ..."

The white handkerchief was stained with a large amount of blood, which seemed to be shocking, but Xiang Ling couldn't help but laugh, because it was compared with the normal dramatic effect. Please be kind to your dear father, this "blood loss" is a bit amazing. The entire handkerchief is like a red 'color' silk cloth just like it has just soaked in a red bucket. If these were all coughed up blood, I am afraid that the two lung leaves had rotten clean.

"... Oh, no, it 's not blood, cough, Xiaowu, Dad is not sick, and he is very healthy. You must not worry about Dad, you see, Dad is still as strong as a cow, even doing so Nothing. "

To cover up, the old man hid his handkerchief behind his back and deliberately waved his boxing chest to show his strength and strength, but he only punched two punches. The face of the old man suddenly changed. With a "wow" sound, big blood was sprayed on the sheets.

(This, this is too exaggerated, right? It's such an illogical rotten act. It will only splatter dog blood, will anyone believe it?)

Xiang Ling tried hard to hold back the smile, but was shocked to see that the next face of Sun Wu was pale, a string of tears slipped down, worried about the old man in the picture, anxious to 'plug' his wings and fly back to his hometown.

The whole atmosphere seemed strangely tense, but unexpected changes suddenly occurred. The door of the old man's room was suddenly opened, and a strong man ran into the room.

"Village chief, two dogs died at your door. Why did it happen that the dog emperor sent the assassin? You are here too, sister Feng, it 's great, you come to think of a way, not only does the tortoise spray The fire was also blasting steam, and now everyone can't even see the front ... "

The brave man who ran in disturbed, Sun Wu recognized Uncle Lu as the "giant spirit god" in the village. After watching him come in and snorted, he seemed to find something very strange and was surprised.

"Village and village chief, why is your dog smelling so strong in your room? Also, what do you put on so thick white powder on your face? It looks like you are seriously ill. Sister Feng, is the village chief uncomfortable? Is that scheduled tonight?

Anything that destroys the atmosphere can only be said here, because the angry and angry person will not let him continue. Perhaps the old man who was sick and sick just made the audience feel wrong, and felt that he was not as good as the legend, but the next scene made everyone understand what the sword is.

The old man lying on the bed flashed in an instant. Although it was only a brief moment, the entire picture was completely blacked out. Although the time was short, in the eyes of the masters such as Xiang Ling, Tuoba Zhanyue and Yuwen Guihe , But still see a trace of afterimage.

The shape of the residual image is like electricity, with agile posture, reminiscent of cheetahs in the heyday of physical fitness, slamming the prey is fierce and fierce. When the figure flashed away, everyone in the room asked themselves, no one had the confidence to escape. This flutter, and then in the darkness where the picture was not seen, people only heard a series of gas explosions, like something blasting apart, like the sound of cracked bones.

"... A Feng, remember to cut it out just now, don't send it out, cut it out!"

In the voice of the old man's deliberate appeal, the picture lit up again. The old man was still sickly sitting on the bed, his expression was distressed, but in addition to the blood on the bed, even the ground next to him was stained with blood. A long blood mark stretched out of the doorway from the ground. No matter how you look at it, it is a trace that a blood-stained weight has been dragged through.

"Cough ... Xiaowu, you don't care, Dad is fine. Although he has a little cough and blood cough, but Dad's health is still good, don't worry about Dad! Hey ... Hey, camera Don't zoom out, shoot here. "

It seemed to ignore the wishes of the old man, and the camera shook to the left and right. Except for the blood stains dragging towards the doorway, there were some blood stains on the walls and windows. Fully told the fate of the tragic victim.

(Blood is sprayed like this, even if it is not dead, the whole body's bones are probably scattered? Then why is this section not cut off, or is it still broadcast? Are there any people in Liangshanbo who do not follow the orders of the giant sun god?

Thinking of this, Xiang Ling looked at Xiaoyan, who blinked and answered silently.

however. After a series of coughs, the words spoken by Juyang Wushen made Xiang Ling puzzled because he really didn't ask Sun Wu to return home.

"Xiao Wu, you left your hometown to retrieve the Buddha's blood relics. But we didn't let you find the relics to leave you and Xiaozhang away from home. Remember that my father told you before that men are in this world What is the most important meaning of life? "

Finally speaking of the subject, the old man's eyes suddenly became bright and energetic. The waist stick is straight, saying, "It is the pursuit of dreams! No matter how many obstacles and dangers you have, you must not prevent a man from pursuing his dreams. You should leave the country to realize your dreams. Don't be tied to small In terms of restraint, questions such as the Buddha's blood relics are too narrow for you, let alone the responsibility you should be tied to. Forget this thing and turn your eyes to the goals you really should look at. . "

When leaving Liang Shanbo, Sun Wu only resigned to his sister, and did not say goodbye to his father. The words of the father at this time, like the twilight of the morning bell, struck in his heart, really made him think of something.

"Men are pursuing their dreams. What they need is strength. Don't doubt yourself. For so many years and four seasons, your hard work has never stopped. Everyone in Liangshanbo witnessed firsthand that you should believe more of yourself, remember, when When you wholeheartedly want to help someone, you want to accomplish something, the power you need will emerge, and miracles will appear. "

Having said that, the old man raised his hand and made a shooting gesture towards the center of the picture.

"... Go, stupid son, go after your dream!"

After a short sentence, the whole picture disappeared, leaving only a preoccupied boy standing in front of the metal disc.

It is not only Sun Wu who is affected by those pictures. Xiang Ling, as well as all members of the Iron Blood Riding Regiment, including Tuoba Zhanyue and Yuwen Turtle Crane, all got information from the old man's words, and read out the voices hidden in the words.

First of all, the identities of Sun Wu and Xiaoyi were confirmed. Furthermore, Juyang Valkyrie 's care and attention to this righteous child, everyone can clearly feel that if someone tries to challenge this, or suspects that Juyang Valkyrie is silent After many years, if you still have the strength of the year, then ... someone has just used self-sacrifice as a demonstration.

Because of this, the whole audience was silent in no time, and no one made a noise, and everyone quietly and quietly thought about their own differences.

But for Sun Wu, what he saw was very simple, that is, the blessing and encouragement sent by his father not far away. If you had to quit your father when leaving Liangshanbo, would you have heard these words then?

The long-lost warmth made the teenager excited. He knew Liang Shanbo was far away on the other side of the sky, but he couldn't bear the blood and shouted into the sky.

"Daddy! Thank you ~~~~ Thank you ~~~ Take care of you!"

Against the sky, the shouting of the boy shook the mountains, and everyone's ears were buzzing, but Xiao Yan came to Sun Wu's body at this time and patted him on the shoulder.

"Hey, don't cry, it's hard to see."

"... Little ... Xiao, Dad, he cares about us, he ..."

"Yeah, he is really good to us. Seeing you like this, it is not pointless for Uncle Lu to sacrifice. He can die and stare."

"Uh ... Uncle Lu, what's wrong with him? I just saw him appear for a while, but then the screen went black, and when he turned on again, there was no him. Is there anything wrong with him? Is he sick?"

"... It's time to be clever but slow, and you are indeed the only audience at Liang Shanbo."

A few short conversations. In addition to Sun Wu and Xiaozhang, only Xiang Ling understood the meaning alone, and she was even more shocked to find out what kind of circumstances the teenager might have been growing up before.

However, before Sun Wu took any action, "Sky" responded to the boy's shout, and a little bit of gold 'color' light and shadow appeared in the sky, shortly after. Everyone could see clearly that it was the metal carrier pigeon that flew back again.

After landing in a circle, the metal carrier pigeon landed on Xiaoyao's shoulder. The pigeon had a beak, spit out a roll of thin paper, opened it for a look, and Sun Wu immediately recognized that it was the elder sister's handwriting and wrote an address on it. There is nothing else besides that.

If this piece of paper was dropped with a metal disc when the carrier came back from the previous trip, Sun Wu would only admire his sister's thoughtfulness and understanding, but in the current situation, it would only allow Sun Wu to propose a doubt.

"Xiaoyu. Last time the carrier pigeon flew out, how long did it fly?"

"Let's take it back, there should be eight days before and after."

"How long have you been this time?"

"Can't you count it yourself? The time before and after together adds up to only twenty minutes."

"Why did you fly something for eight days before. This time you came back in twenty minutes?"

Xiaoxi didn't answer, and in fact didn't need Xiaoqi to answer, Sun Wu knew the answer very well. When Xiang Ling went in the direction of Xiaoyi's finger, looked at the sky, stared at the thick clouds covering the whole sky, and once fell on the ground. With a sigh, the boy jumped up, pointing his finger at the sky. Howling out loud.

"Don't just hide on it! It's too much to keep silent about everything!"

The sky is still silent, the dark clouds are floating one after another, always silent, always silent ...

The Flying Pigeon Biography of Juyang Wushen, although it is a spiritual encouragement, does not have much practical significance and cannot change the status quo.

Did not wait for the next day. Sun Wu went to the top of the mountain again. Continuing his challenge to the North Palace Rohan, the North Palace Rohan was not because of the great face of the giant Yang Wushen. It 's a special release. In fact, this left leader is probably the most insistent in the Iron Blood Riding Regiment to obtain Buddha blood relics, and even Tuoba Zhanyue is not as determined as him. Therefore, for Sun Wu who has repeatedly blocked himself before The anger of the North Palace Luohan gradually increased, and his shots became heavier and heavier.

Moreover, I don't know if the 'commotion' caused by the previous night was so great that it attracted people's attention in the distance. From the next day, there were gradually more hunters in the nearby mountains, looking for clues in the mountains.

To be on the safe side, the Iron Blood Riding Corps organized a protective net to eliminate those enemies who accidentally broke into the cordon, unknowingly and ghostly, so as not to let them discover their own existence. However, although the Iron Blood Riding Team has a strong single-to-one combat effectiveness, if this kind of tracking and assassination sniper work is to be performed, then the Iron Blood Knights who are not going straight can be the best. Ba Zhanyue and Yuwen Guihe went out to destroy them.

Xiang Ling didn't see how Tuoba Yueyue shot, but even if she didn't see it, she could imagine that because the inn was so shocked that day, too much information had been leaked invisible, enough for Tuoba It 's so painful to cut the moon ...

In contrast, Xiang Ling cares more about the ability of Yuwen Guihe. Xiangling, an old man who is quite resourceful and may be a magic weapon developer, is very curious, and Xiangling finally cleared the answer when he took the shot to destroy those hunters.

The magic weapon used by Yuwen's Turtles is one machine after another, some are hanging silk 'control', some are fully automatic, the height and size are completely different, but they have varying performance, or they are agile. Either force can open the mountain, or spit fire, or surpass iron and steel, and dozens of different types of crickets have been cast out at once, once eating out a squad of enemies.

(It turned out to be a puppet division. According to legend, this is a side branch of the magic weapon development division. The actual combat is very high. During the chaos of the Taiping military state, several well-known puppet divisions came out to control the puppet charge. The army, let me see it now.)

I had the opportunity to meet the rumored puppet masters. When more than a dozen puppets were released at once, they disappeared into the long grass all over the mountain. Soon after, the sounds of horror broke out, and the green 'color' long grass opened. The bleeding red flowers really let Xiangling see the combat effectiveness of the Yan division.

but. Seeing this scene of Xiaoyan, there was no special reaction, which made Xiang Ling curious and guessed Xiaoyan's true thoughts in his heart.

(At present, we and the Iron Blood Riding Team still have the possibility to do it. Apart from the rest of the Iron Blood Knights, they are the most difficult to deal with. Among the three giants, the most suitable for Miss Xiaoyan is Yuwen Turtle Crane. She cannot fail to know this. ... Should already be conceiving countermeasures.)

The pressure of the hunters is not only directed at the Iron Blood Riding Team. Xiang Ling also feels the same, but the method of annihilating all the hunters like this is a decisive and fierce trick. However, it is also to drink and quench thirst, because although the hunters did not have the opportunity to pass back the information they saw, but after so many hunters came to this area, they disappeared automatically. No news was returned, but it was an answer virtually.

At present, these hunters are coming sporadically, and they are all ordinary rivers and lakes. Their actions lack organizational 'sexuality', but at most another half a day, their disappearance will alarm the nearby rivers and lakes gangs. At that time, whether it 's the Cihang Jingdian, the Alliance, or even the government, they will organize actions in groups. The news that the Iron Blood Riding Team hides here is sooner or later. The only strategy is to leave as soon as possible. but......

"Anyway. We must stay here for the fifth day. If the situation is unavoidable, then we will let the Middle-earth dogs see the spirit and fighting spirit of exotic men!"

Top words from the moon. Obtained the unanimous support of the Iron Knight. Since Sun Wu and the North Palace Arhat set the constraints and put them into practice seriously, this commitment has become a man's honor. The exotic man's heaviest promise and honor will expire in these five days. Before that, they had to keep that promise.

Xiang Ling can understand the man's so-called blood, but she still feels that things are not simple, there may be some reasons, because the risk of staying here for five days is extremely high, and if one is not good, it will become several forces and government The joint attack led to the annihilation of the Iron Blood Riding Regiment, and there was no place for burial. If the Iron Blood Riding Regiment was just a light and brave organization, they should have died hundreds of times in the past and would not be active until now.

There must be any special reason for all members of the Iron Blood Riding Regiment to take risks and stay here for five days to complete the battle agreement between Luogong and Sun Wu of the North Palace. Xiang Ling could see this, but could not think of it. That reason.

However, these are just problems for Xiang Ling alone. For Sun Wu, things are much simpler. He only needs to focus on defeating the Northern Palace Rohan. Judging from the situation in the first two days, this matter has not progressed at all, and the teenager is just repeating the same failure.

There was no change in the means of responding to the enemy of the Northern Palace Rohan. After Sun Wu ran close, the volley forced the knife to hurt the enemy. With the great disparity in strength, Sun Wu could be smashed out with a burst of knife.

Sun Wu insisted on breaking through the barriers, minimizing the rest time, and tried almost day and night. Even the North Palace Rohan could not get the rest time. At the end, it seemed that he was bored with such a fight, and the North Palace Rohan turned away. , No longer facing Sun Wu, but every time the teenager tries to approach, no matter from which angle, the magical appearance of the knife always accurately seals his approach, knocking him out.

Not to mention the body of the Admiralty bell, even if the entire body is really made of gold and iron, after so many impacts, it will be damaged. In the evening of the next day, after the accumulation of thousands of impact forces, the boulder that had been subjected to the fall of Sun Wufei finally broke up and exploded into pieces of gravel, while the boy was in Standing up again in a cloud of smoke and dust, swaying and posing, ready to rush out again.

"Master!"

Xiang Ling, who was carrying a water basin, arrived at this time, and hurriedly handed the 'hair' towel to Sun Wu, asking him to wipe the dust from his face. Xiang Ling could not help but startle when he saw the sunset light.

"Xianling, is it getting dark so soon? Why don't I seem to see anything?"

"Master, your eyes ... are so swollen."

"Is it? One or two? Two words, isn't that the same as a goldfish?"

Hearing Sun Wu's words, Xiangling didn't know if he should laugh or not, but the young boy with a blue nose and swollen face couldn't see his original appearance. From a distance, the swollen eyelids, the bruised head and face, really looked like a swollen piglet.

Hot water wiping should make people feel better, but Xiang Ling is hard to use, because those frightening bruises, as if only a light touch, will break the blood flow, she suddenly thought in hesitation. Sun Wu 's golden bell cover is just the sixth pass. It does n't count aside from the most fragile eyes. There are at least three cover doors on the body. The "hole" position of the cover door is the most vulnerable. He has suffered thousands of attacks in the past two days, and the sophisticated experience of the North Palace Rohan may have 'touched' the position of his hood door.

"Master. Your golden bell jar ..."

"Can you see it? This morning, it has fallen and dropped off, and now there is only the fourth level left."

"Master, please let it go ... even if you don't change your mind, at least take a break, you're so hard. It's definitely not going to be tomorrow."

He gave up the two words without saying a word, but the final result was still the same. Sun Wu wiped his face and asked Xiang Ling to leave. When the end basin leaves. Xiang Ling stared at Sun Wu. Although his swollen and silly face could not see the expression, Xiang Ling still felt that the teenager was laughing.

(Why laugh? Does he think he has a chance to win? It 's not a bad idea to do such a meaningless thing. The kid 's thoughts are really strange. Alas, I 'm just two years older than him. so many?)

Since I met. Because Sun Wu has always been mature and responsible, Xiang Ling naturally forgot his age, but watching him crying in front of the stereo image last night, he realized that he was still only a 14-year-old little master, At the emotional level, it cannot be calculated from an adult's perspective.

(So, the ground work now is purely natural. There is no reason to calculate 'sex' in it? Juyang Wushen has cultivated such an heir. What is the purpose?)

Can't think of it, I feel like Xiang Ling fell into a big mud. Can only shake his head and go down the mountain.

"what?"

Taking a few steps, a distant light and a scent from the wind made Xiang Ling sense, and found that a new group of hunters were approaching this side, and the actions were very organized. Ordinary mediocrity.

"This is ... the Alliance? The team organized by the Heluo Sect."

The Iron Blood Riding Regiment has been aware of it, and has begun to fight the enemy. However, the North Palace Luohan who has been facing away from Sun Wu, has realized that the enemy 's lineup is different, and has stood up and turned to face the young man who was about to pull his foot forward .

"Boy, I don't have time to play with you anymore, even if you are the heir of Juyang Wushen, the next sword, if you are not qualified to be near me, then you will die here!"

The announcement of the Northern Palace Rohan, the low roar is like a tiger, and it is full of killing. Even Xiang Ling in the distance is one of them. He feels the anger and seriousness of this giant man, but Sun Wu doesn't even want to think , Immediately answered: "Okay, just do it."

Such a quick answer, in the ears of the Northern Palace Rohan, is extremely insulting and contemptuous. The only explanation is that the other party arrogantly backs up and does not put itself in the eyes.

"Boy! Do you think this is playing?"

There is no unnecessary nonsense, Sun Wu has rushed forward and rushed in this direction, and the North Palace Rohan no longer talked about it. For those who have seen it thousands of times, they have already looked tired and tired, just like before Thousands of times of experience, like a sword, was forced to send out, but it was ten times more powerful than before. It was necessary to take one arm of this little ghost for punishment.

The sharp sword broke through the air, and the momentum was strong. Xiang Ling was sure that Sun Wu would be hit hard by this knife. The first reaction at the moment was to no longer care whether he would violently show his identity, and he would try his best to rescue, but that 's it When thinking about it, an unreasonable thing happened, and Sun Wu suddenly disappeared from the sight of two people.

(Where did people go? Why did they suddenly disappear? Ah! Isn't it ...)

An absurd thought flashed, Xiang Ling raised his eyes a few degrees, looking at a position that only he could calculate, and he saw Sun Wu's several buckets floating overhead, like an awkward bird-like arc. Xiang, drifted to the rear of the Northern Palace Luohan, although the body is considered heavy. But it has the fascinating look of a phoenix flying.

(This is ... of the Phoenix Collection ...)

I can't feel the surprise in Xiang Ling's heart, Sun Wu just tightens every nerve, tries to land safely without alarming the North Palace Lohan, and also prepares to avoid what he knows is about to move like a raging wave Raging waves.

In the incomparable concentration, a long-lost childhood memory reappeared in his mind, which was an experiment he and Xiaoyi had done in Liangshanbo long ago.

The root of the experiment. It is the story and wisdom that Dad said. Even if a swordsman is powerful, his sword is impeccable, and his people must be flawed, because there is no perfect person in the world. As long as he is a person, there must be flaws.

Maybe it's a small action, maybe it's an abnormal reaction after a surprise. Maybe it's a short distraction, maybe some small habit that has been planted since childhood, even the parties didn't notice it ... especially the last one, because it is already used, so it is obvious mistakes. Will be ignored.

'Humans are creatures that act by reaction. As long as the same thing is repeated thousands of times, we can see the flaw, and even cultivate some non-existent flaws. '

To confirm what Dad said. I found a tiger in the mountain with Xiaoyan, and I repeatedly fiddled with that tiger, letting him release his claws to himself, and he was solely supported by the golden bell cover to protect him. Xiaoyan was summarizing and finishing, hundreds, thousands of times. , Finally found the so-called flaws, and then by those flaws knocked down that tiger that can be easily defeated without looking for flaws.

'The plan was successful. But there is no practical 'sex' at all. Because if the other party is a master, you have no chance to attack him thousands of times, find his bad habits and flaws. If Xiaowu you can be attacked thousands of times, then the other party must be weak, you can strike without looking for flaws. inverted. '

'No, not necessarily. Maybe some people can still apply this tactic. Don't make our hard work this month worthless! '

'Oh? Who will stab you a few thousand times? '

'Well, maybe ... IQ is like this tiger. '

Dialogue in memory. Flashed in my mind. Compared to that time, a new technical problem has emerged. That is, even if you see a flaw, you may not have the strength to break it. In the end, everything can only be blessed by God.

(Daddy! Please bless me!)

Nondescript prayers had incredible effects. Sun Wucha passed through the imperial sword of the North Palace Luohan, and after suddenly falling to the ground, he stood up in a miraculous moment and saw that the North Palace Luohan was completely defenseless On the back, he summoned the strength he had accumulated for a long time, and bombarded it desperately with the strongest tactics he could.

The heart of the Great Vatican Buddha at Cihang Jingdian!