Ning Haoran's face became very pale. Looking at the strange child who was held in Xue Wangyou's arms and did not cry or make a fuss, he couldn't believe that the child would be him!?

He knew very well that he was picked up by the teacher and came back to Ligong Sword Academy, but he didn't understand the specific matters, and he didn't want to understand them, because he knew what it means to be able to be picked up by a child anywhere.

But he never dreamed that he was a child born to someone outside the mountain.

Watching Xue Wangyou walk by his side with the child in his arms.

The moment she looked at her child made Ning Haoran feel palpitations.

He followed Xue Wangyou back to Bai Shuo like an empty shell. The scene was terrifying. Bai Shuo was covered in blood, and the monks lying all over the mountain were even more strange. When he saw a child with such a picture, his face still had no change. Even if Xue Wangyou put his eyes on, he would try hard to break it apart.

Bai Shuo and Xue Wangyou said something, Ning Haoran no longer cared about it, he just looked at the child stupidly.

Gradually, his vision began to blur, and then became clear again.

In Ligong Jianyuan, Xue Wangyou was lying on a bamboo chair and sleeping soundly. A child about eleven or twelve years old was jumping on the stone road on the lake. He stood in front of Xue Wangyou, looked carefully, and suddenly took out a short knife from his arms.

The moment he stabbed, Xue Wangyou opened his eyes, pinched the child's wrist, and said with a smile: "Haoran, it's dangerous to play with a knife, give it to me quickly."

The child grinned and handed the short knife to Xue Wangyou well, turned around and ran away.

Xue Wangyou looked at the short knife in his hand with a serious expression.

Ning Haoran's eyes followed the child.

In a certain bamboo forest, the young man in green was practicing swords. He noticed the child running over and said with a smile: "Junior brother, is your practice mission over today?"

"No." The child looked up slightly at the young man in green.

The young man in green touched his head and said, "I have broken into the four realms and will go out to practice in a few years. If you don't work hard to practice, I'm afraid I won't have time to play with you. I still think that our brothers will go out to practice together."

The child patted the young man in green and said, "You are the eldest brother, the third sister who wrote, I ranked fourth, who is the second one? Did he go out to practice? Why have I never seen him?"

The young man in green said, "I had this question before, so I went to ask the teacher specifically, but the teacher said that the number two is not nice, because Ligong Sword Academy has always been very second, and the disciples of Ligong Sword Academy cannot be second, so if you want to be first, I don't have second junior brothers, and you don't have second senior brothers either."

child:"......"

Ning Haoran: "..."

There are many confusions in the world about why there is no Mr. II in Ligong Sword Academy. There are even many speculations. Those stories are very bizarre, but the truth is actually very simple, so simple that it makes people speechless.

Even Ning Haoran knew about this for the first time, but he might have known it since he was very young, but he didn't have that memory.

The young man in green continued to practice swords. The child stared for a while. When he saw the young man in green sweeping away the entire bamboo forest leaves with one sword without causing any sound, he was silent for a moment and ran away decisively.

And he was still holding a short knife in his hand.

Ning Haoran followed silently. These were things that did not exist in his memory, but the presentation of pictures made his feelings extremely real, as if they were indeed things he had done before.

A girl sitting upright next to a stream in the green mountains of Ligong Jianyuan, writing words carefully.

She paused slightly, slowly looked up, looking at the child standing in front of her.

The two of them stared at each other with big eyes.

"Why don't you have any expression?"

The child grabbed the rice paper in front of the girl, kneaded it into a ball, threw it directly into the stream, and quickly disappeared without a trace. "Don't you like me?"

The girl remained silent. She slowly lowered her brush and said lightly: "This is the 135th time you threw away my rice paper."

The child said, "But you only said twenty-six words to me in total. Do you don't like me?"

The girl laid a piece of rice paper again and said, "Paper is very expensive. If you weren't my junior brother, I would have sold you."

The child said, "I don't like you either."

The girl said lightly: "No one makes you like it."

The child had a short knife in his hand, and he cut the rice paper.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief, she looked at the child seriously and said, "I have said enough now, you'd better get away."

The child looked at the girl and knocked over the ink on the table.

“ヽ(ー_ー)ノ…”

Looking at the girl who didn't speak, the child was more confident, thinking that the third senior sister was indeed easier to bully than the eldest senior brother.

He held the short knife in his hand and directly stroked the girl's face.

But he failed to do it successfully. It seemed that someone was pulling him behind his back, causing him to retreat directly, fall into the stream, choking for a few sips of water, and was soon washed away by the stream.

Looking at this scene, Ning Haoran's face turned paler, and he couldn't believe the scene he saw.

Although he knew very well that the child was himself, he had the idea of ​​killing him.

Xue Wangyou appeared here, looked at the child washed away by the stream, and said softly: "It's hard for you."

The girl continued to write and said, "My rice paper is almost gone."

Xue Wangyou sighed and said, "I'll buy it for you right away. It's such a sin. I almost have no money to buy wine."

The girl was silent for a moment and asked, "What the hell is going on?"

Xue Wangyou said, "Maybe it's because of nature. He is the only child among those guys I have seen. There was no such precedent in the past, but I believe that I can teach him well."

The girl said lightly: "Whatever you want, but if he comes to disturb me again, I will kill him."

Xue Wangyou wiped the cold sweat from his head, thinking that none of his disciples was a good-for-nothing lamp, and each one was more difficult to teach.

He looked at the girl's extremely beautiful face and the words he wrote, and said with some envy: "Write and write every day, you can create opportunities by yourself. Where can you reason? If I can't beat you one day, wouldn't that day be miserable?"

He thought about it seriously and said, "Do you want to drink?"

Xue Wangyou was a little nervous. Although he had a talented apprentice who was extremely hopeful, he was a little scared when he was too evil. He wanted to get his apprentice drunk with wine so that she could not write, and his practice might slow down. Then he could have more days to maintain his dignity as a teacher. Otherwise, if the apprentice surpassed the teacher, according to the personality of these three apprentices, he really had no good life to live.

But Xue Wangyou didn't know that he would soon regret fooling his third apprentice to drink.

......

Ning Haoran stood at the foot of the mountain and looked at the child who was floating down the stream. Although he was facing the threat of death at that moment, there was still no panic on his face. Strangely, he had been in the Ligong Sword Courtyard for nearly ten years, but his cultivation level was only the second level.

When the child climbed ashore, he twisted his clothes and left a trace of water. The short knife in his hand had long been washed away by the stream. He looked up at a certain mountain and walked over.

There is the sword cliff, where the natal sword of the deceased commander of Ligong Jianyuan is stored.

It is even rumored that Lishan Sword Immortal's natal sword is on the top of the cliff.

But that was just a rumor, and even Ning Haoran could not be sure of it.

He watched the child climb the sword cliff, and with his cultivation level of the second level, it was unprecedented.

The sword intent emitted by the worst sword on the sword cliff is enough to kill cultivators below the third level.

But the child was walking on flat ground, completely ignoring the oppression of the sword intent on the sword cliff.

Ning Haoran watched helplessly as the child pulled out a sword on the sword cliff, which was extremely close to the top of the cliff, and the later name of the sword was Qu Quan.

On the sword cliff, the child begins to break through the realm, and continues to break through the realm until the peak of the third realm.

Just like Ning Haoran is now plundering the Qi Hai Lingyuan by monks outside the mountain and trying hard to return to the realm.

A practitioner from Ligong Sword Academy noticed the abnormal movement of the sword cliff and appeared here.

They are all ordinary disciples of Ligong Sword Academy, and they also have a cultivation level in the third level, but it took a long time.

At that time, there was no distinction between the Ligong Sword Courtyard and the outside, and Ning Haoran and the others were not the Sword Courtyard, but just Xue Wangyou's apprentices.

Xue Wangyou's personal disciples are naturally different from ordinary disciples in Ligong Sword Academy, but in fact the resources are similar, but the names of each other are different.

When they found that the children on the sword cliff felt the terrifying sword intent, they were afraid that the child would encounter danger, so some practitioners were ready to climb the cliff to take the child down, and at the same time, someone also informed the Sword Academy of Teaching.

But those who climbed the cliff could not reach the position where the child was.

They shouted toward the top of the cliff.

Although they didn't know how the child stood there, they knew that the higher the sword cliff, the more dangerous they were, and they were all thinking about getting the child down as soon as possible.

The child who heard the shouting held a sword in his hand and looked down at the sword academy practitioner below.

He raised the sword in his hand high and slashed downwards.

The sword intent on the sword cliff was stimulated and began to become crazy. The practitioners of the sword academy screamed and were knocked down from the sword cliff by the sword intent.

If there were no Sword Academy teachers who arrived in time to treat them, those practitioners would have died.

Xue Wangyou and Zhuo Bingchun came to Jianya, and the teachers took away all the disciples who were watching.

Looking at the child standing on the top of the sword cliff, Zhuo Bingchun said unexpectedly: "That child is really as you said, with a high qualification. He can actually climb the cliff with his second level of cultivation, and even break through the great realm on the sword cliff and obtain his own natal sword."

Xue Wangyou said with a serious expression: "The hostility on him is too heavy."

Zhuo Bingchun said: "I'll take him down."

Xue Wangyou raised his hand and said, "I'll go."

He walked step by step towards the top of the Jian Cliff.

The child holding the sword grinned, and he drew his sword again, destroying many swords on the sword cliff. The more scattered sword intent teared the space and rolled up the black fog. The child stood in the black fog, like a god, making a sharp scream, jumped up, and threw the sword towards Xue Wangyou!

......

As he felt a dazed in spirit, Ning Haoran looked at an empty city present in front of him and remained silent.
To be continued...