Zifu Tianshu

Chapter 4
He looked at Lan Wuhong, whose eyes were unpredictable and thoughtful.Lan Wenxuan called "Father" again

Lan Wuhong looked at the look of expectation in his son's eyes, and he couldn't refuse, and he couldn't bear to break the dream in his son's heart. Everyone has a dream. If the dream is shattered, his life will be like a walking dead. How many people can bear such a blow.Although Lan Wenxuan has already reached the age of Haozhou warriors enlightenment, and even a few children in the village have become swordsmen, but he has never taught a single move.Today, my son suddenly brought it up, which surprised him a few times.

Then Lan Wuhong thought that when his son was one year old, he had already felt his son's pulse.As for Qijue Meridian, it is an insurmountable problem in the whole Haozhou. The meridians in the whole body are too thin, even if he cultivates to the limit, he is only a sword master.So Lan Wuhong never taught any sword tactics or sword skills.Strength is everything in this world, since there is no chance to become a high-level warrior, it is better to be an ordinary person.

Now that his son suddenly proposed to practice sword art, besides being somewhat unexpected, it was also somewhat difficult.It broke his plan to give his son an ordinary life.But now no matter what, I can't bear to reject my son, and I can't break the dream in his heart.So I had no choice but to grit my teeth, give up my original decision, and prepare to start teaching my son. No matter how much I can achieve in the future, it depends on my son's own luck.

How did Lan Wuhong know that his son already knew that his meridians were narrow, which were the seven meridians of Haozhou Su!
Lan Wuhong made a decision in his heart, a smile appeared on his face, and he stretched out his rough five fingers to touch his son's immature face.He put away his smiling face and said solemnly: "To become a warrior, you will go through all kinds of difficulties. You are not afraid of hardships. Keep practicing! You may even lose your life. You have to think about it? It's too late if you don't want to learn. If you really start, you are not allowed to back down. You have to know , Sailing against the current, if you don’t advance, you will retreat.”

Seeing that Lan Wuhong agreed, Lan Wenxuan was overjoyed and jumped up excitedly. He was extremely excited. He just wanted to test it out, but he didn't expect his father to agree to it. How could he not be excited, and hurriedly said: " Father, don't worry, Wenxuan will definitely listen to his father's teachings and will not disappoint him."

Lan Wuhong nodded in satisfaction, didn't say anything, and continued to clean up the snow rabbits that were half cleaned up just now.Lan Wenxuan was still squatting beside him, silently watching his father skillfully skinning the animal.

Lan Wuhong peeled the snow rabbit, peeled off the internal organs, cleaned it, and put it in the pot. Lan Wenxuan looked at his father's busy figure, and he became a little old, giving people a desolate feeling. It has been like a day for more than ten years.
After breakfast, Lan Wuhong sat beside the brazier, patted the animal skin beside him and said to Lan Wenxuan, "Sit down."

Lan Wenxuan hurriedly sat down opposite Lan Wuhong, and they sat together on the animal skin. He was a bit short, looking up at his father with a calm face.

Lan Wuhong said: "I'll go later. You go to Uncle Shao's house to say hello and ask him to watch the door. Let's go out for a while."

Lan Wenxuan replied "Oh!", and was about to stand up, but was held down by Lan Wuhong. He was puzzled and looked up at his father.

I am asking you once: "Do you really want to practice sword art? It is very long and difficult to walk the path of a warrior."

Lan Wenxuan nodded immediately, what kind of sword skills in this world is also a question in his mind, since he has the opportunity to practice and study, how can he give up, besides, by practicing sword skills, many things can be changed.

Lan Wuhong said: "Since you are so determined, then go ahead and say hello to Uncle Shao, come back and have a good rest, we will set off at night."

There is a small courtyard less than [-] meters away from Lan Wenxuan's house, which is almost the same as his house, except that there is a small grass shed in the yard, and there is a lightning leopard lying in it. This kind of lightning leopard is used for hunting and guarding the gate. Basically every household has it.

He walked slowly to the gate of the courtyard, the Lightning Leopard heard the sound, raised its head vigilantly and stared at the gate of the courtyard, when it found that it was Lan Wenxuan, it lowered its head and continued to close its eyes.

The courtyard door was not closed, so he walked directly into the courtyard and shouted: "Uncle Shao, Auntie"

A tall and burly woman walked out of the room, wearing a calico shirt with a few patches, her face was a bit bold, to the point that she seemed a bit of a womanizer.

She said angrily: "It's Wenxuan, who came to look for Xiaopang? He went hunting with his father in the mountains."

Fatty is Uncle Shao's son, the same age as Lan Wenxuan. Back then, his father entrusted him to Uncle Shao's house and snatched Xiaopang's milk for more than half a year. The two grew up together, and they were brothers with different surnames.So he often came to look for Xiaopang. There are many children in the village. Xiaopang started his martial arts enlightenment when he was ten years old. Now he is a one-star swordsman, so he often goes hunting in the mountains with his father.So Aunt Shao misunderstood that Lan Wenxuan was looking for Xiaopang.

"Auntie, my father told me to come and find you and Uncle Shao."

"Oh!" She replied, "I have something to say when I enter the house, it's cold outside." She pulled Lan Wenxuan into the main room, the inside of the house was similar to his house, but it looked neater, after all, a house with women and a house without women home is different.

Xiaopang went hunting in the mountains, and Lan Wenxuan bid farewell to Aunt Shao after finishing what his father had told him to do. Seeing that it was still early, he hesitated for a while, and then walked to the village
The cold wind is blowing, the morning sun is reflecting, and the silver light is shining
The snow mountain village is said to be a village, only about ten families. There is a restaurant in the village, which is used by adventurers or businessmen outside the mountain. a cup.The restaurant in the center of the village has only seven or eight tables, and the rough wooden huts are very simple.

"Dude, I'm here!" Before anyone arrived, the voice came first, Lan Wenxuan put away his calm expression, and looked like a naughty boy!

The store clerk heard the sound and hurriedly came out and said, "Wenxuan, you're here? If it's cold, come in and I'll warm a pot of wine for you." .

Lan Wenxuan stomped the snow on his feet, walked into the restaurant, exhaled a long breath of white foul air, and looked at the restaurant, but it was still so deserted, with no customers.

Lan Wenxuan was still wearing that thin, coarse blue shirt, not afraid of the cold at all, and said with a smile: "Old man, are you treating me? Haha, no need. I'm here to look for Er Zhuzi, is he there?"

Erzhuzi is an orphan, about the same age as Lan Wenxuan. His mother died young when he was eleven or two years old, and his father never returned from hunting.Seeing that he was pitiful, the staff took him in. The eleven or twelve-year-old child was basically unable to support himself. When the restaurant was busy, he helped the restaurant and did odd jobs.Of course, in a village, it is inevitable to meet each other often, and have a deep relationship after coming and going, especially Lan Wenxuan, who was an orphan in the previous life, naturally became friends with Er Zhuzi.Gradually, Lan Wenxuan also melted into the group of children, bragging, gambling, and drinking together

The clerk laughed and said, "There are no guests today. Erzhuzi and Daniel are probably playing in the ruined temple. If you want to find him, go to the ruined temple. You can find him!"

Lan Wenxuan said: "Then I'll go to Erzhuzi and the others, and I'll have a drink with you later."

The man smiled and said, "Success, don't forget, the hot wine is waiting for you."

"Okay, I'll come back later." Lan Wenxuan was in a hurry, and as soon as he finished speaking, he was gone.

After leaving the restaurant, I ran towards the ruined temple in the south.

(End of this chapter)