The old man is none other than Wu Xiaobai¡¯s master.
"Do you think if you were here, facing hundreds of Hungarian cavalry, there would be any chance of winning?" In response to Wu Xiaobai's anger, the old man just sighed lightly.
"Aren't you my master? How could you watch my parents being killed like this? Are you my master?" Wu Xiaobai knelt on the ground, sobbing.
"I" The old man was speechless. He thought Wu Xiaobai was a genius, so he took him to a far away place to collect some precious ores. When he knew that it would be too late to rush back, maybe it was Intentionally, or perhaps unintentionally, he planned to take Wu Xiaobai out of the village from the beginning. Xu Daoyan looked at the old man, doubtful in his heart, but did not say it out loud, because Wu Xiaobai would still have to practice with his master in the future. This was just his own guess.
"I want to join the army!"
Suddenly Xu Daoyan said, his eyes were red, if only he had realized it earlier, Wu Xiaobai's parents would not have died.
"Daoyan, what are you talking about? Are you going to let my mother-in-law live if you join the army?" When Wu heard this, she was trembling with fear.
"I want to find my father, and I also want to avenge Xiaobai's parents!" Xu Daoyan was very determined and looked at Wu with sharp eyes.
Mrs. Wu moved her lips, and for a moment, she didn't know what to say.
"Daoyanam I so useless? I can't even protect my parents, so why should I practice?" Wu Xiaobai hugged Xu Daoyan and burst into tears.
"Xiaobai, your parents are my parents, and I will avenge you!" Xu Daoyan said seriously as tears fell.
After a while, Wu Xiaobai's mood calmed down a lot. He and Xu Daoyan buried their parents' bodies together.
There was blood everywhere in the village, and corpses lay everywhere. The two of them also helped other villagers bury the dead.
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But the way to control an army is not that easy. There will always be scattered ones killed.
All the villagers had almost all their food plundered. Xu Daoyan could only divide the food at home and dug out a lot of sweet potatoes from the back mountains, which was barely enough for the villagers to satisfy their hunger.
In the dead of night, Xu Daoyan went to practice in the mountains. Now he only has one thought, which is to join the army.
By going to the army, he can find out about his father's whereabouts. Secondly, he wants to avenge Wu Xiaobai's parents.
Three days passed.
From Stone Dragon City, a thousand-man elite cavalry came, well-equipped. Xu Daoyan used the Immortal Wood Mirror to investigate and found that the strength of each warrior was at the level of third-class people.
This is Shilong City, Fengqi Camp.
Shiliu Village looks particularly depressed now. The whole village gives people a feeling of withering life. They all know that they are late. At this time every year, the Huns will start to plunder. They came here to prevent this. things happen.
The soldiers of Fengqi Camp brought enough food to tide the villagers through this winter.
Xu Daoyan asked the leader of the Fengqi Battalion: "When can I join the army?"
"Spring begins!"
After receiving the answer, Xu Daoyan said no more. The Fengqi Battalion later left, leaving hundreds of elite soldiers sitting in Pomegranate Village. This was also remarkable.
This has never happened before. Pomegranate Village has been plundered before, but it was not soldiers from the Fengqi Battalion who came, but ordinary troops.
Some villagers asked the soldiers of Fengqi Camp why this happened this time. It turned out that this was a special order given by Mr. Shi Yun, the son of General Shilongcheng, after receiving the battle report.
After Xu Daoyan found out, he remembered it in his heart. It seemed that Shi Yun was thinking about him. This made Xu Daoyan even more determined to join the army after the spring.
A good man should fight on the battlefield and defend his family and country. Even if he is wrapped in horse leather, he will die with no regrets. He cannot stay in a village all his life and do nothing!
The Mid-Autumn Festival was originally a reunion festival, but an invasion by the Huns made the moon fuller. The moonlight tonight and the extraordinarily cold night made many people shiver all over and feel cold in their hearts, making them feel unprecedented loneliness and despair.
The three months of autumn are about to pass in the blink of an eye.
At this stage, Xu Daoyan practiced hard, day and night, and rarely stayed at home. Wu knew the sadness in his heart, so she didn't say much.
She understood that her son was destined to go to the battlefield.Besides praying, what else can she do?
In these forty-five days, Xu Daoyan finally reached the peak of the fifth-level upper-level people, with a lifespan of 1,410 years. In terms of lung training, he entered the preliminary stage of the thousand-refined bronze body. According to The old beggar said that even a mid-grade human weapon would be difficult to harm Xu Daoyan!
Back mountain, in the woods.
Xu Daoyan was sitting cross-legged. He had just finished practicing. His chest bulged, and he exhaled a breath of turbid air like an arrow, plowing a medium-deep mark on the ground.
The lungs are the canopy of the body, covering the internal organs, so there is a saying of the lungs. The lungs are at the top, and the internal organs are at the bottom. The lungs go from top to bottom, and are the collective name for the internal organs of the human body.
After cultivating the lungs to a certain level, Xu Daoyan's fur will be tough and the brilliance will flow. This is a manifestation of the powerful lungs.
"Master, what exactly is Xiaobai practicing? I can now cover a ten-mile radius and practice, but I can't feel Xiaobai's aura at all. It feels like he is not in Pomegranate Village at all, and seems to have gone to a very far away place!" Xu Daoyan He was very confused. It seemed that it was really possible that his master really didn't know about it that day.
"Xiao Bai practices the magic power of the Mo family, and it is quite special. There is no room for him to use it here, so he needs to go far away to collect ore!" The old beggar nodded, seeming to understand what Xu Daoyan was thinking, but Don't point it out, just explain it in one sentence.
"The Mo family? Is it very powerful?" Xu Daoyan was stunned for a moment.
"Of course, let me tell you about the Mo family." The old beggar said happily.
"The Mohist School has ten major tenets: universal love, non-aggression, admiration for the virtuous, advocating unity, heaven's will, understanding ghosts, non-fate, non-happiness, frugal use, and frugal burial."
"In general, in terms of means, it is divided into two sects. The Weapon Sect. They can turn waste into treasure, refine and invent all unused things, and integrate them into every detail of life, as small as in your village. The carrying poles, hoes, water rollers, plows for plowing, millstones, etc. are used to maximize the labor force and reduce unnecessary manpower and material resources. This is called economy. The Mohist family¡¯s contribution to the human race is very great. "
"As large as refining magic weapons, building cities, city defense mechanisms, catapults, ladders, catapults, and countless other methods are all tools of the Qi Zong, but they never take the initiative to attack others. This is non-attack, Wu Xiaobai, enter It¡¯s Qi Zong.¡±
Because Xu Daoyan had always lived in a small village and didn't understand anything, the old beggar could only patiently spread the knowledge to him. His words were concise and to the point, and Xu Daoyan could always understand them at once.
"It's so powerful, great, Xiaobai's future will definitely be bright! What is the other sect?" Xu Daoyan was very happy for Wu Xiaobai. Mohism sounds no worse than Confucianism or Taoism.
"Xia Zong, they are called Mo Xia. They love all the weak in the world and protect the lives of ordinary people. This is their foundation. This is universal love!" The old beggar laughed.
Hearing this, Xu Daoyan resonated strongly in his heart: "Jian Ai! The Mo family is so powerful!"
"No matter whether you are born in the Mohist family or not, as long as you have the ability, you can join the Mohist family. Only those who are qualified will be promoted. This is to respect the virtuous."
"Mo Xia is scattered between heaven and earth, acting chivalrously and doing justice, bringing benefits and eliminating disadvantages for the people of Li. This is Shangtong."
"Practice the art of communicating with God's will, punish evil and promote good. This is Heaven's will."
"You can communicate with ghosts and gods and summon ghosts and gods. This is Minggui."
"In addition, they also have techniques to prevent being extrapolated. They control their destiny in their own hands. It is unlucky for them not to be known."
"It is not happiness to be able to withstand the invasion of the wonderful sounds of music, not to be affected by the sound, to stick to the mind and maintain oneself."
"If they fight against the enemy, they will use secret techniques to perish with the enemy. They will turn themselves into the avenue of heaven and earth. Or they will die naturally and be buried in loess or burned. This is called a festival burial, which is similar to that of Confucian descendants. Three years of mourning for the ancestors is completely different. To a certain extent, there are many contradictions between Mohism and Confucianism!"
Hearing this, Xu Daoyan frowned and said doubtfully: "But what they do is not bad. As long as they don't do evil things, it's fine. Why should we be in opposition?"
"Haha, they also have something in common. They are all for the common people of the world. They have different methods and different thoughts. This is an opposition of ideas, not the kind of blood feud. You have to distinguish this clearly. Everyone's existence, They are all for the people of the world, but the methods are different. Different opinions will naturally lead to disagreements. This is inevitable. Just like if you want to join the army, you think it can protect her, but your mother-in-law doesn't want you to join the army, because she thinks that can protect her. You, can you say something bad about her?" the old beggar laughed.road.
Xu Daoyan nodded, convinced, and asked no more questions. Anyway, the old man with the hammer must have his reasons for letting Wu Xiaobai enter the Qi Sect.
"It's March in winter, what should I practice?" Nowadays, cultivation is serious. Only when you become stronger can you defend your home and country and kill enemies on the battlefield. He had been to Stone Dragon City that day, and even a The patrol soldiers in Shilong City are so strong. Xu Daoyan wants to go to the battlefield and knows that he must have higher strength!
"Kidneys!" the old beggar spat out word by word.
"What are the benefits of cultivating the kidneys?" Xu Daoyan wondered. He felt that the cycle of the five elements in his body was about to be completed. Every time the old beggar taught him, he could always benefit a lot. At this time, he was always humble. I hope to gain more knowledge from the old beggar, who is very focused.