Dragon Warrior

Chapter 410: The Enmity That Kills His Father Is Not Shared!

Li Dashan was suffering in his heart. He was just out of curiosity back then, and Wu Yi himself was very picky about the exercises, which led him to take out the formula of heaven and give it to Wu Yi to practice. Now But luckily, he lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot!

"Wu Yi, in fact, Master didn't do it on purpose. You also wanted to practice Tiandao Jue back then." The old man of the Li family had a bitter face, still not daring to meet Wu Yi's gaze.

Wu Yi squinted his eyes, looked at the old man of the Li family, and asked in a deep voice: "Master, I have practiced Tiandao Jue. Although the process of cultivation is very dangerous, the speed of cultivation is very good. But I support you and me. From the conversation between grandpas, it seems that Tiandao Jue is not a skill that human beings should practice, so... what's going on?"

Wu Yi has no doubts about the power of Tiandao Jue, because he has personally experienced the power and violence of Tiandao Jue. In just a short period of time, relying on the Heavenly Dao Jue, Wu Yi's strength soared from the early stage of Huajin to the late stage of Huajin. This is probably an impossible task for ordinary people.

Even an evil genius could not cross two realms in half a year, but Wu Yi did it. Although he encountered some dangers, how could he see a rainbow without experiencing heavy rain?

Wu Yi has no complaints about this!

But now my master said that the Heavenly Dao Jue is not a cultivation method for human beings, this... what the hell is going on? Still let people live?

Seeing that the matter could no longer be concealed, the old man of the Li family decided to go all out, and said with a bitter face: "Okay, let me tell you, your grandfather gave me the Art of Heaven, and it is said that your father got it from somewhere. I came back, but when your grandfather handed over the Heavenly Dao Jue to your grandfather, he only said one sentence, 'Don't pass on the Heavenly Dao Jue randomly, even if you pass it on, it can only be passed on to my descendants'!"

"At that time, your grandfather and I also studied the Heavenly Dao Jue, and we knew it just by looking at it. Then, that thing is not something that human warriors should practice, because human meridians can't bear such a strong and violent energy at all. Shock."

Wu Yi squinted his eyes. He felt that more and more secrets were coming to the surface, and even the matter of his own father gradually surfaced. "Then why did my father say that he can only pass it on to me? Yes, why haven't I heard about my father since I was a child? Grandpa, what is going on with all this? Where is my father? Where did he go?"

Although he has never met his father, Wu Yi really wants to know where his father has gone. He even wants to know who his mother is, and why everyone in the family called him "little" when he was very young. bastard? Wu Yi believes that he is definitely not a little bastard, but if it is not a little bastard, who are his parents? Why have I never seen them, or even heard about them?

Wu Yi turned his attention to the old man of the Wu family, hoping that his grandfather could give him a reasonable explanation.

But the old man of the Wu family had a wry smile on his face, sighed, looked at Wu Yi, and said with some emotion: "Hey, some things should come back. I have been deliberately avoiding the topic of your father for so many years. , I just don’t want you to have too much obsession in your heart. Today you have grown up, although your strength is not strong, but you have already touched the edge of a warrior. In this case, I will tell you some things I know .”

About to know what he desperately wanted to know, Wu Yi's heart couldn't help beating violently, he swallowed, with a nervous expression on his face.

My father and mother, what kind of people are they? Why have I never met them, not even a picture? You are so cruel!

But even so, as a son of man, Wu Yi still wanted to know about his parents!

Afterwards, the old man of the Wu family told all about Wu Yi's father, "...Xiao Yi, I didn't intend to tell you about your father prematurely, and I even planned to tell you about your father." I won't let you know for the rest of my life, after all, the opponent is too powerful and terrifying. You are your father's only child, if something happens to you..."

As he said that, the old man of the Wu family couldn't help his eyes flushed, and he started to sob a little. Over the years, he has long stopped talking about his son. Today, when he brought up the sad thing again, his heart is naturally very painful. How many people in this world can understand the pain of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person? ?

Wu Yi slowly closed his eyes, and his breathing became rapid. His chest was constantly rising and falling, showing that the fire of anger in his heart was constantly beating.

My father is very similar to what I imagined, he was a great hero, but the hero died tragically at the end, and what Wu Yi hated the most were those strong men who were jealous of his father and attacked him!

"Grandpa, can you tell me the list of those families that besieged my father back then?" Wu Yi slowly opened his eyes, there were no tears in his eyes, only endless hatred.

His anger had already dried the tears in his eyes, and at this moment, he only wanted revenge. The hatred of killing one's father is irreconcilable. As a son of man, if one cannot avenge one's father, is one worthy of living in this world? !

"Wu Yi, don't be dazzled by hatred! Your father was so talented back then, his strength was beyond the strength of the powerful families at that time, but in the end he was still no match for that man You are just a small martial artist in the late stage of energy transformation, let alone the person who killed your father, I am afraid that in the eyes of those strong men who surrounded and killed your father back then, you are just a It’s just ants! What are you going to take revenge on? Don’t you just talk about it?!”

"But... But don't you want to avenge this revenge? As a son of man, if I can't even avenge my father, what face do I have to live in this world?!" Wu Yi clenched his fists tightly, The nails dug deep into the flesh of the palm, oozing traces of blood.

He really hates it, and more really hates his uselessness!

Why was his father able to dominate the situation at that age, but he was still just a small martial artist in the transformation stage?

At first, Wu Yi thought that he was a bit complacent about his strength in the late stage of Huajin, but after hearing what his grandfather and master said, he realized that the Huajin stage was just the real beginning of martial arts, because only when he reached the stage of Huajin Only in the Jin period can the real foundation of martial arts be laid!

With a "plop", under the surprised eyes of the old masters of the Wu family and the Li family, Wu Yi knelt down on the ground, with tears in his eyes, and begged: "Grandpa, master, please, please teach me I have the ability to become stronger. I am not afraid of suffering or tiredness, as long as I become stronger, I can eat any kind of suffering, and I am willing to eat it! Please, I want to avenge my father!"

Wu Yi's voice was like a cuckoo crying blood, and every sound was like the evening drum and the morning bell in the hearts of the old men of the Wu family and the old men of the Li family, which made their hearts tremble. determination.

"Wu Yi, in fact, we have already expected this day to come, but we didn't expect this day to come so soon. If I guessed correctly, the evil blade is already in your hands, right?"

Wu Yi was taken aback by what the old man of the Li family said. He looked at the old man of the Li family in surprise, and asked in puzzlement, "Master, how do you know about Xie Ren? Could it be... Could it be..."

There was a gleam in Wu Yi's eyes, and he took out the blood-red evil blade from his arms. The not very long dagger had absolutely different emotions in Wu Yi's eyes at the moment!

"That's right, the evil blade is the magic that your father got after going out to practice!" Looking at the familiar bloody dagger in Wu Yi's hand, the old man of the Li family flashed a look of relief in his eyes.

Maybe this is fate? That kid from the Wu family didn't finish his journey back then, maybe he has to wait for his son to come and finish his journey, right?

But boy, your son is even better than you. Although he is not as talented as you, he knows how to be restrained and clumsy. It is precisely this kind of person who can live better in the world of warriors. The longer you live, the stronger you can live!

Wu Yi didn't know what the old man of the Li family was thinking. At this moment, he was gently stroking the bloody dagger in his hand, his face full of nostalgia, "Master, shouldn't weapons be spiritual weapons? Why do you say evil Is the blade an artifact?" Wu Yi knew the power and mystery of the evil blade, but after hearing what the old man of the Li family said, Wu Yi was still a little confused.

"Silly boy, it's also my fault that my teacher hasn't disciplined you much these years." Hearing Wu Yi's words, the old man of the Li family couldn't help but smile slightly, and said, "Xiao Yi, this world is very wonderful, with too many magical powers. And races, some races are endowed with extraordinary talents, and they are extremely powerful after birth, but the number of hesitation is very small, so they dare not step out of the mundane world easily, but their strength should not be underestimated."

"Of course, the most amazing thing in this world is human beings, and the whole world is dominated by human beings, because the plasticity of the human body is too strong, and human beings are good at inventing, and the martial arts and kung fu we cultivate The law was created and left over by human warriors and masters in ancient times."

Wu Yi listened carefully to what the old man of the Li family said, his eyes were full of novelty, he never thought that this world is so wonderful!

"Master, what about Xie Ren? Why is he a divine weapon, not the spiritual weapon that Zhong Chuxiao and the others are talking about?" Wu Yi put away his curiosity about those anecdotes and put his mind on Xie Ren.

The evil blade is currently his strongest support, the more he knows about the evil blade, the stronger his own strength will be!

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