The most powerful god in the history of infinity

Chapter 337 Dugu Hao

In the land of Central Plains, in a small mountain village built by a river, there is a peaceful color.

On weekdays, the villagers hunt and fish for a living. In the early morning, the smoke from the kitchen rises, and after night, the stars are shining, which is peaceful and warm...

It's just that occasionally there will be some chickens flying around, and there will be bursts of helpless anger...

"Duguhao, you're just a little mouse, watch me catch you and beat you hard!"

"I can't bear anything today, Dugu Hao, stop for me, even if you run away, I will go to your house to ask your blacksmith father for an explanation!"

"My big cock, you you you... This is my big cock."

In the early morning of this day, under the curling smoke, such voices could be heard from time to time throughout the village, including old people, adults, and children.

In a remote grass at the corner of the village, there is a six or seven-year-old child hiding there proudly. This child is very beautiful, his eyes are like stars, his complexion is like warm jade, and he is wearing a suit that is obviously bigger. Even if there is some mud on the face in the rough linen gown, it is hard to say that he is smart and intelligent.

He was holding a big cock in his hand, the big cock was pinched by the neck, and it was struggling at the moment, but looking carefully, it was not struggling, but trembling. It might not be the child that trembled, but the child beside him , a dirt dog lying there.

After quite a while, when the village was quiet again, the child licked his lips and tiptoed into the village with the big rooster in his hands, followed by the native dog, licking his lips from time to time.

"Master Xiucai, I brought this big rooster. This is my tuition fee. I want to learn swordsmanship!" The child said loudly as soon as he entered the yard.

This scholar was not short, and was dressed in a scholar's robe made of linen. When he turned around, he looked at the child in front of him with a smile, then at the big rooster, and swallowed.

"That's right, a child can be taught, and he knows how to respect his master, that's all. After the master saves this evil beast, he will teach you sword skills!"

"Master, how do you transcend?" The child opened his eyes wide, curious.

"You are not allowed to peek. When you cast spells for the teacher, there must be a strange fragrance. This place is remote, the spiritual energy is insufficient, and the teacher is injured. So I can only rely on you to protect the law."

"Little mouse, the safety of the teacher depends entirely on you. You must protect the Fa." The scholar said seriously.

When the child heard this, he immediately cheered up and nodded quickly.

After more than half an hour, when the children were a little drowsy, Mai Xiucai walked out of the room patted his belly with unsatisfied expressions.

"Master Xiucai, has the big rooster finished its salvation?" the boy raised his face and asked.

"It's over, little mouse, today master will teach you how to use swords!"

The scholar became serious, stretched out his hand, and a branch flew from the ground into his hand.

"Wow, master, are you an immortal?" the child clapped his hands in surprise.

"Ahem, being a teacher is not considered an immortal method, but it is almost the same. You should practice hard. When you reach the state of controlling a sword like a teacher, you can also control all things in the world!" The scholar said proudly. .

"Okay, master, this disciple must work hard to cultivate!" The boy blinked his big bright eyes with a firm expression on his face.

"This is the sword technique master learned in Huashan when he was young. It's called Huashan sword technique. It's a relatively basic sword technique. I'll demonstrate it once. You have to study hard!"

"En!" The child nodded honestly in agreement.

There are not many moves, a total of more than a dozen moves, mainly including the basic skills of stabbing, picking, cutting, chopping, etc. of swordsmanship, plus some weird ways of using swords, forming a set of basic swordsmanship that can be attacked and defended.

"Master, this is too simple!" After reading it, the child picked up a branch from the ground, and played it as the scholar did before. Divide heat.

Xiucai opened his mouth in surprise, this kid's martial arts aptitude is too good!
"Ahem, it's barely okay. With this swordsmanship, you're seven to eighty percent ready. When I was practicing swordsmanship as a master, I was much better than you. You must not feel lazy!" Xiucai shook his head. Sleeve gown to cover up his embarrassment.

"Practice hard, and when you can master Huashan swordsmanship, I will teach you more advanced swordsmanship as a teacher!"

"Good master, I must study hard and practice hard!"

"Well, let me go back to the house to rest first, the big yellow dog next door to Old Li's house is possessed by evil spirits, you remember to catch it tomorrow, and I will save him as a teacher. Let's go to the first master mission!" Xiucai ordered in a low voice.

"Good master, fighting for righteousness, killing demons and demons is the bounden duty of my generation of martial arts practitioners, I will definitely complete the task!" The child replied with an excited expression.

Spring has passed and autumn has come, and five years have passed quietly, and the child Dugu Hao has grown into a heroic young man.

In the past few years, Dugu Hao practiced swords with his mysterious talented master, and from time to time completed some tasks assigned by his master to slay demons and demons, and his whole body was full of "magnificent righteousness".

"Master, now I have captured all the demons in the village, such as chickens, dogs, and birds, and you have saved them. Can I go out of the village to practice?"

"Ahem, your swordsmanship is pretty good now, but swordsmanship is an external skill after all. The so-called practicing the outside but not the inside, and fetching water from a bamboo basket is in vain. This is the entry-level qigong method of our school. Absorb the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth and condense it into true essence in your body, after you have condensed the first ray of true essence, you can become a teacher!"

Three days later, Dugu Hao came to Master Xiucai's courtyard dressed as a knight.

"Master, I have condensed my true energy, can I leave the level today?"

"Okay, let's go, remember when your true energy forms a golden core in your body, come back and find your teacher to practice the next stage of exercises!" Master Xiucai seemed not much interested in talking, waved his hands and said lightly .

Carrying the Ziwei soft sword made by his father on his back, the young man left the village step by step, and started his dream of being a hero.

"Boom bang bang bang."

As soon as Dugu Hao left the village, the people in the village happily set off firecrackers, just like celebrating the New Year.

"Haha, this little bastard is finally gone, and my big cock is finally safe!"

"Haozi's father, for the sake of allowing the little mouse to travel far away from home, I will not pursue the matter of the little mouse stealing my dog ​​in the past few years with you!"

"Hahaha, the village head is happy today, let's go, let's all go to my house to drink!"

As the sun was setting, Xiucai stood at the gate of the courtyard, looking at Dugu Hao's long-disappeared figure, and murmured at the corner of his mouth: "Xiao Haozi, our master-student relationship in this life is over, see you in the next life!"

(End of this chapter)