"I can''t be called a master. It''s just that my physique is different from that of ordinary people. This time, I survived a great disaster." Yang Xuan smiled and asked, "dare you ask the old man, where is this place?"
After entering the void passage, he was unconscious. Naturally, he didn''t know where he was.
"This is the blue sky Island," the old man replied.
"Blue sky island?" Yang Xuan was stunned. He had never heard of any blue sky island at all, but when he heard the sound of waves outside, he also knew that he was estimated to have come to a certain sea area.
"We are located in a remote place. It''s normal for my little brother to have never heard of it."
"I don''t know where the blue sky island is located?"
"Er, our blue sky island is an insignificant island in the Dongming sea."
"Dongming sea, this is the Dongming sea area!?" Yang Xuanmu was stunned. He was a man for two generations. He still knew about the geographical environment of Shenwu mainland. He knew that Dongming sea area was located in the deep sea in the extreme east of the mainland, millions of miles away from Zhongzhou and hundreds of thousands of miles away from Xingchen sea area.
It was only half an hour in the void crack. I actually came to Dongming sea in a twinkling of an eye, which must be said to be a miracle.
"I don''t think you''re from our Dongming sea area, are you?"
"No, I come from far away."
"Alas, our Dongming sea area is not peaceful recently. Please leave as soon as you are well."
Hearing the speech, Yang Xuan was about to ask the reason. He saw the tiger head running in with an old pottery bowl.
"Brother, you''re hurt and can''t eat anything too meat. Just drink some porridge first. When you''re well, I''ll roast fish for you." tiger head came to the bed, handed the pottery bowl to Yang Xuan and said wisely.
"Tiger head is really good. My brother will teach you martial arts in a few days." Yang Xuan smiled and took over the pottery bowl. He found that there were more than half a bowl of rice porridge and a little cooked fish. It gave off a good smell and greatly increased people''s appetite.
"Brother, are you really willing to teach me martial arts?" tiger head was very happy, jumping and jumping, and his big eyes glittered.
Martial arts are popular in the mainland. Those children with prominent families have been fighting and boiling flesh since they were young. Although tiger head is now young, he has barely reached the stage of laying the foundation. The so-called ten thousand tall buildings rise from the ground, and the foundation determines the achievement of a martial artist.
"Of course, I mean what I say." Yang Xuan nodded with a smile. It''s just to teach a child to practice martial arts. This is a simple thing. It can also be regarded as a reward for the old man''s help.
"The porridge is a little hot. Brother, drink it slowly."
"Nothing."
Yang Xuan was not afraid of scalding. He looked up and gulped a few mouthfuls. He only felt that his mouth was full of saliva and tasted very good.
One side, the tiger''s head couldn''t hide his excitement. He grabbed the old man''s right arm and shook it: "Grandpa, my brother taught me martial arts. When I grow up, I can find my parents and help you beat away those bad guys."
Yang Xuan finished his porridge, looked up at the old man, hesitated and asked, "old man, tiger head, his parents?"
"Alas, to tell you the truth, his parents were caught by the martial artists of Xiaoyao sect more than half a year ago."
"Why did the martial arts of Xiaoyao sect arrest people?"
"I don''t know. It''s said that I work in Xiaoyao sect. I have a monthly salary of 100 Liang silver every month. I can come back after half a year, but now the half a year deadline has expired, but I don''t know if anyone comes back..."
At this point, a touch of sadness appeared on the old man''s face, and he couldn''t speak any more.
"Grandpa, I, my parents are not coming back?" tiger head choked.
"Don''t cry, child. Your parents will come back, and they will come back." the old man quickly put the tiger''s head in his arms.
Hearing the old man''s words, Yang Xuan was a little sad. He understood that tiger head''s parents were afraid to be dead long ago.
"It''s getting late. Let''s have a rest early." the old man said, holding back his grief and said to tiger head, "tiger head, you should go back to bed. Don''t disturb my brother to recover."
"OK, Grandpa." tiger head nodded, said good night to Yang Xuan, and then helped the old man out of the thatched house slowly.
"Xiaoyao sect?"
Yang Xuan said the name in his mouth, and his eyes also burst into a cold light. Although he didn''t know what xiaoyaozong''s parents were doing when he caught the tiger head, it wouldn''t be a good thing.
The next time, Yang Xuan meditated and regulated his breath in the room. He suffered a heavy blow in the void crack. It can be said that he was near death and his injury was very serious. Fortunately, he had the fountain of healing holy liquid life.
After eating a drop of the spring of life, his injury was completely healed in just three days. The whole person became vigorous and vigorous. Zhenyuan in the sea of Qi even made some progress and reached the peak of the nine heavy days in Vientiane. In a few days, he could break through the ten heavy days in Vientiane.
Early that morning, just after dawn, Yang Xuan came out of the thatched house.
Outside the house is a small courtyard. The courtyard is not big. The wall of the courtyard is a stone wall made of yellow mud mixed with stones. There are many cracks on the wall because it is in disrepair for a long time.
"Good morning, brother."
"Well, tiger head is also early."
After greeting Hutou in the yard, Yang Xuan didn''t delay and began to teach Hutou martial arts.
Tiger head is not old, but he has a good memory. Yang Xuan slowed down and played a set of pine crane Wantao boxing. Tiger head actually remembered half of the moves.
Songhe Wantao boxing is not an ancient body refining secret skill, but it is also an extremely powerful body refining boxing. There are 9981 moves. Each move is different and varied. It takes at least half a month for ordinary people to learn it. It takes three and a half years to master the essence of this boxing.
But now, tiger head actually remembers the first half and can play it out. Although the action is slightly astringent and clumsy, it is finished after all.
This talent is enough to surprise Yang Xuan. You know, Hutou is only eight years old this year, and an eight year old boy is in the stage of ignorance. It is absolutely a genius to learn half of Songhe Wantao boxing in such a short time.
The old man sat on the low stone bench not far away, smoking a dry cigarette. Seeing that his grandson was learning like a model, he couldn''t help smiling. He had long wanted tiger head to practice martial arts, but the matter had been put on hold because of tiger head''s parents.
As time went by, Yang Xuan taught by words and deeds. He used Songhe Wantao boxing three times. Tiger head remembered all the moves and was able to practice by himself.
"Tiger head is good. Practice hard. Brother will teach you to practice sword tomorrow."
"Brother, I don''t want to practice sword."
"Oh, what do you want to practice?"
"I want to practice my knife."
"Why“
"Well, practicing knives can help Grandpa cut firewood."
"Tiger''s head is so filial. My brother will teach you to practice knife tomorrow!" Yang Xuan smiled and let tiger''s head practice boxing by himself. He turned and came to the old man and whispered to the old man.
During the conversation, Yang Xuan had a more in-depth understanding of Bikong island.
Bikong Island, one of the countless islands in Dongming sea area, is a sesame island with a radius of dozens of miles. According to the old man, although Bikong island is small, it used to be a lively fishing village.
But just six months ago, everything changed. A large number of young fishermen were killed and caught by Xiaoyao Zongwu. Only some old, weak, sick and young children were left, with a total population of less than 300.
"Old man, what''s the strength of Xiaoyao sect?" Yang Xuan asked.
"Alas, Xiaoyao sect is a big sect in our Dongming sea area. It is said that there are tens of thousands of disciples alone. Since half a year ago, Xiaoyao sect didn''t know what happened. It arrested people everywhere in its sphere of influence and said it was to work in Xiaoyao sect. As for what to do, the old man didn''t know“
"Don''t worry, old man. If tiger''s parents are still alive, I will bring them back to you."
"Don''t worry, young brother. The Xiaoyao sect is powerful. You can''t provoke it."
"It doesn''t matter. I know. By the way, what''s the name of his parents?"
……
The next day, in the yard, Yang Xuan began to teach tiger head to practice knife.
There are similarities and differences between Sabre and sword. Yang xuanjiao is also familiar with it.
For a long time, after teaching a set of basic Sabre techniques, Yang Xuan took the sabre and stood up with a serious face: "the sabre is the bully among the soldiers. It is just and fierce. The sabre is the courage of a hundred soldiers. It pays attention to working hard and moving forward bravely."
Then he asked, "remember?"
"Brother, I remember all." tiger head nodded heavily. His young face was full of perseverance. Although he was young, he could see that the big brother in front of him was an expert and regarded Yang Xuan as an idol in his heart.
"Just remember. I hope you can be an indomitable man in the future." Yang Xuan said loudly.
……
That night, the sun was setting. Yang xuanzheng was playing with tiger head in the small courtyard. He saw the old man running in from the outside in sweat. He said anxiously to tiger head, "tiger head, hurry to hide in the cellar. Remember, no matter what happens outside, don''t come out."
"Don''t panic, old man. Just tell me what happened?" Yang Xuan asked.
"Little brother, you also go to the cellar with the tiger head, or it will be too late." the old man urged.
"Hey, hey, don''t hide. It''s too late." a sinister laughter came from the outside with rustling footsteps. Yang Xuan listened carefully and inferred that all the people coming should be martial artists, and his cultivation will not be too low.
Soon, the wooden door of the yard cracked with a bang, and sawdust flew everywhere. A group of eight men came in angrily.
"Grandpa, he''s a bad man. The bad man who took away his parents is coming." tiger head has a good memory, pointing to the man in red.
"Shit, the little boy said who is the bad guy?" the man in red had a ferocious look on his brow. He was about twenty-five or six years old. He was not tall or short, missing half of his left ear, and there was a terrible scar on his left face. His appearance was quite ugly, but his cultivation was not low. He had six heaven in Vientiane.
Behind him, seven young men in their twenties stood in a row, each with swords and swords. Their accomplishments were low Zhengang triple heaven and high Vientiane double heaven. Everyone exuded a strong evil spirit. It can be seen that there were many murders.