The person who rescued him was the old man who was making tea outside Qingzhou City.
Maybe it’s because of his good fortune,
Although Xu Xin slashed his body with the knife, it did not kill him immediately.
And he also fainted due to excessive blood loss,
The old man who made tea also arrived at Li Chungou's house before dawn and found Li Chungou, mother and son lying in a pool of blood.
"Uncle Gou, did you save me?",
Li Chungou opened his eyes. He could bear the pain all over his body.
He saw a familiar figure standing in front of his bed.
"You're such a lucky boy. You took so many knives on your body and you didn't die."
An old and deep voice passed into Li Chungou's ears.
"Where's my mother, how is she?"
Li Chungou asked weakly to the familiar figure.
He thought of the horrific scene last night, which he would never forget.
"My condolences, your mother has passed away."
The familiar figure let out a long sigh,
Said to Li Chungou.
Li Chungou couldn't help but open his eyes, his eyes showing sadness and anger.
His lips moved a few times, but no words came out.
At this time, his face was also crisscrossed with bloody scars.
Li Chungou is like a walking corpse,
But not a single sound came out,
This was a sign of extreme sadness, and he found that he couldn't even shed a single tear.
"If you want to cry, just have a good cry. Maybe you will feel better after crying."
The old man looked at Li Chungou whose eyes turned from sad to empty, and he gave kind advice.
"Uncle Gou, thank you",
Li Chungou couldn't help but said this, but the old man was slightly startled.
This young man would greet me every day when he passed by his tea stall.
His temperament is also honest and honest,
However, he never thought that what happened to Li Chungou's family would make a young man with an honest nature become so cold and indifferent.
Gou Fugui didn't ask,
He knew that something incredible must have happened to Li Chungou's family last night, and he also saw the wounds of Li Chungou and his mother.
Who on earth could be so cruel?
The scars on Li Chungou's old mother were even more shocking to him, and every stab was so crazy that it made people suffocate and feel chilling.
How much hatred is there,
It actually happened to a frail old woman. Her sword skills were messy and she was obviously angry.
The same was true for Li Chungou, and the person who slashed him was also filled with endless anger and hatred.
Gou Fugui knew very well that Li Chungou and his mother were usually honest and honest people and would not easily offend anyone.
But those dozens of swords were filled with great anger and hatred.
The perpetrator was obviously an ordinary mortal. If he was a martial artist, one sword would be enough.
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The dog's eyes are empty, without any emotion.
If I could go back in time, I would definitely not save the rich daughter of the Xu family.
But there is no way to turn back time, and there is no medicine for regrets.
He could only accept the reality, the reality that his mother was crazily hacked to death by the daughter of the Xu family.
Gou Fugui's medicine is very effective.
When I apply it on my body, I feel a cold feeling.
And the severe pain in his body began to subside like a tide.
"You've lost too much blood, so you shouldn't move too much. You'd better lie down in bed and I'll take care of your mother's funeral."
The old man said to the dull-eyed Li Chungou on the bed,
After saying that, he left the dilapidated house filled with the smell of blood.
There is another lonely grave in the wilderness.
It was a solitary grave made of new soil, without a tombstone.
There wasn't even a piece of paper money, and there was only a young man covered in scars who couldn't kneel down in front of the lonely grave.
The young man’s face was also covered with criss-crossing scars.
It looked extremely ferocious and terrifying.
But in front of the young man was an old man in commoner clothes.
"Are you sure you don't want to report it to the official?"
The old man looked at the young man who couldn't kneel down.
He couldn't help but asked again in confusion.
Killing requires a life, but Li Chungou had no intention of reporting him to the official.
"Uncle Gou, let's go back."
Li Chungou finally stood up and whispered to Gou Fugui.
At this time, no sadness could be seen on his face. Perhaps his face was damaged and the expression on his face could not be seen at all.
"Let's go",
The old man was still holding a hoe covered with soil tightly in his hand.
He carried the hoe on his shoulders, while Li Chungou followed him silently.
"Dageng Jin Gang Sword Formation" uses seventy-two long swords as a formation.
Guided by spiritual consciousness,
The sword array rises and destroys the heaven and the earth,
This sword array can kill immortals and poke gods, and is extremely powerful.
This is the master introducing himself to the power of the "Dagong Jin Gang Sword Formation".
Ding Xiaoyi took the ancient scroll handed over by Huang Tianba, and he hurriedly opened the scroll and started reading.
However, to his disappointment,
This is only a sword formation consisting of thirty-six long swords, and it is still a incomplete sword formation.
Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but feel a little disappointed,
But after he carefully read the formula of the sword formation and the essentials of setting up the formation,
Only then did he realize that this was not a complete "Dagong Jin Gang Sword Formation".
The power is naturally much smaller than the real 'Dageng Jin Gang Sword Formation'.
It is rumored that the real sword array can kill gods and immortals,
Together, the sword array reaches heaven and earth, with infinite power.
However, the power of the sword array described in the scroll in his hand is obviously much smaller.
"This sword formation was also obtained by an ancestor of the Huang family accidentally, and my Huang family has no disciples with swordsmanship talent. If this sword formation continues to be hidden by my Huang family, it will definitely be humiliated.
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It lost its reputation."
Huang Tianba showed a bitter expression of helplessness on his face, and he explained to Ding Xiaoyi.
When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, he was relieved. The Huang family did not have any descendants with the talent to practice sword formation.
Especially if this sword formation continues to gather dust in the Huang family,
It would be better to dedicate this sword formation to a practitioner with extremely high swordsmanship talent, so as to gain a favor.
"Senior Huang, you can condense a few sword spirits."
Ding Xiaoyi asked Huang Tianba curiously,
To form a sword formation, you need to condense the sword spirit, and this condensed sword spirit also has unique formulas and techniques.
"My talent is limited and I can only condense ten sword spirits. And my strength is also limited, but I can't maximize the power of these ten sword spirits. You also know that when facing the ancestor of the Xu family, this sword formation
The power is already at its peak."
After listening to Huang Tianba's words, Ding Xiaoyi remained silent.
He also witnessed the battle between Huang Tianba and the ancestor of the Xu family.
He always thought that the lack of power of this sword formation was due to Huang Tianba's insufficient cultivation.
But after he finished reading the introduction of this sword formation.
Only then did he realize that he not only needed cultivation, but also had the talent to understand the sword formation.
Both are indispensable,
Moreover, the old man of the Huang family also made a fatal mistake.
In the Condensing Sword Spirit Control Sword Formation, the sword formation actually uses real swords to exert its true power.
The old man of the Huang family only condensed the sword spirit, but did not form a real sword formation.
He only relied on the sword spirit to form this sword formation, but ignored the real sword.
Maybe the Huang family has gone astray. Regarding the talent of swordsmanship,
Ding Xiaoyi can be said to be unique among ten thousand, and his master is also a true swordsman.
"Senior, why don't you use real swords to form this sword formation? Why do you only use sword spirits to activate this sword formation?"
Ding Xiaoyi expressed his doubts. He felt that the old man of the Huang family would not make such a mistake.
"My abilities are limited. Real swords will backfire on those who set up the formation. I have limited strength and cannot truly control these swords, so I can only retreat and do the next best thing."
Huang Tianba had an embarrassed expression on his face, and only then did Ding Xiaoyi react.
The sword has two edges,
One blade will attack the enemy, but the other blade will hurt yourself.
If you cannot control the sword in your hand as you wish, it will easily backfire on you.
"Senior, this junior will burn this sword formation. It is better to keep this scroll in the Huang family."
Ding Xiaoyi took out several jade slips from the Qiankun bag.
He placed the jade slip on the ancient scroll,
A few quarters of an hour later, a layer of bright light shone on the jade slip.
Ding Xiaoyi put all the jade slips into his Qiankun bag.
"Replicate the jade slips!",
Huang Tianba saw the jade slip in Ding Xiaoyi's hand glowing with a bright light.
He took a deep breath of air-conditioning. He had also heard of this legendary replica jade slip.
But he has never seen this kind of jade slip. This jade slip can copy any martial arts or other information into it.
If you want to view the contents of the jade slip, you can see it with just a thought.