To be honest, I'm not a weak college student who goes with the flow.

Because my home is rural, and it is still in a wilderness where not many people come, there is no undeveloped there, although there are no lions, tigers, black bears and other beasts, but there are still wolves and wild boars.

I remember that my dad was a man who knew a lot of things, and when I was not very sensible, he started to ask me to practice a lot of boxing, and those boxing methods had strange names, such as Bajiquan, pictogram boxing, and taught me to use knives and swords, and even bows and arrows.

My dad was a very strict person, and in many places, whenever he was not satisfied, he would beat and scold me, but I was never beaten and scolded for learning these things, because my learning progress was always satisfactory to him.

I remember when I was 10 years old, a wild boar rushed out of the mountain and knocked over the thatched huts of many people, and many adults chased it with hooks and forks, but my father stopped it.

He took an iron sword and told me to kill it and bring it back, otherwise I would not be allowed to go home.

Because of the reason that many people chased before, the wild boar was frightened and returned to the mountain forest, and I carried the heavy iron sword under the threat of my father and cried into the mountain forest.

Maybe it's because I often practice those boxing skills, I didn't have a lot of trouble chasing the boar, but when I really faced the wild boar that was much taller than me at that time, I really didn't think I could kill the wild boar, and even when the wild boar attacked me, even if I was holding the sharp iron sword, I didn't fight back, I turned around and ran.

But I didn't dare to go back to the village, and my father always did what he said, so I only dared to wander in the mountains and forests until I was forced to the end of a mountain road by the wild boar.

And below is a rocky stream......

For the first time, I felt the threat of death, because although I was small at that time, I was also afraid of death and knew that if I did not kill this wild boar. I'm afraid I really have only one way to die, and I don't have a chance to turn back at this moment.

I yelled and stabbed my iron sword at the boar, but I panicked. It only pierced the scalp of the wild boar, and a trace of blood flowed into the eyes of the wild boar, making the wild boar look particularly infiltrating. So much so that it slammed into me.

At the moment when it was close to me, a voice in my heart told me that at this time, if I didn't fight, I would have only a dead end, and what killed me would still be alive and well......

At that time, I had a feeling called unwillingness from the bottom of my heart, why, if I want to die, I have to drag you to die together.

I rushed at the boar with my sword, just as I was about to collide. I jumped high and plunged my sword into its ass, the pain causing the boar to lose its mind and carry me into the mountain stream......

I don't know what happened after that, all I know is that when I woke up, my dad let me eat a comfortable roast of wild boar.

When I'm done, tell me that being a human being is like this, even if someone slashes you down. You're going to have to fight to cut it back!

After that day, my father's training became more and more elaborate, and over the next eight years, my knowledge of swords, bows and arrows also became more and more profound. I became more and more agile, completely comparable to those young and strong hunters, and of course I also had a deeper understanding of the so-called blood, until I left the mountain village and entered that school to study at university.

After arriving in the city, a comfortable life. Gradually, my edges and corners were smoothed, if I hadn't entered the Taoist profession by accident, I might have naturally lost myself in my ordinary life, and worn out the so-called blood.

My skills have been cultivated for more than ten years, and although they can't catch up with Yan Longbow, they are not too much behind.

I used to think that the difference between me and those Taoist priests was only the so-called Taoism, the so-called Taoism, and the so-called rank.

But when I saw that Yan Da and Yan Longbow dealt with ghosts, and did not completely rely on the so-called foreign objects, they were all supplemented by Taoist weapons, and their skills were the main ones, and they were all indomitable to face whatever they encountered, I knew that what I lacked was just a heart full of blood!

Yes, my strength is low, but even with my low strength, I have completed many tasks that are almost impossible to accomplish at my level, although I have survived every time.

And Yan Longbow didn't give me any Dao weapon except for giving me a ghost slashing sword after I apprenticed to him, and he didn't even teach me much Taoism, although there were also reasons for him to slam the door, but more because he wanted to find an opportunity to stimulate my bloody nature that was about to collapse.

In this way, in the fight all the way, Yan Longbow didn't come to help me, and it wasn't until I was in a great crisis that he sent Yan Da to save me.

I looked at the one behind me, I didn't dare to imagine before, I could kill the blood path with my own strength, only to know Yan Longbow's good intentions for me, he has never given up teaching me, but has been silently watching me behind my back.

He didn't teach me too much, nor did he give me anything to save my life, because he didn't intend to let me encounter any difficulties from the beginning, he wanted me to be a strong man with blood and responsibility, not a bad seed who would only rely on external forces!

Yan Da spat out a smoke ring at me, which made me cough violently and irritatingly: "Hey, what are you thinking?" ”

I glanced at him angrily, picked up the ghost sword, and quickly wiped the blood stains on it: "I want to go......"

"Go hairy, you didn't leave when I rescued you just now, a heavyweight guy is here, help me stay and clean him up before leaving......"

Yan Da pointed to a big fat man who was staggering towards us from not far away, and pouted.

"Can't you clean up just a ghost?"

"That's a slacker, it's the ghost with the highest number of Daos here, although his Dao number is before the resentful ghost, but it's much easier to deal with."

I looked at Yan Dafeng's indifferent expression, and I was even more confused: "Since you can deal with him, why drag me on, I still have a task to complete." ”

"Your mission will be completed soon, it's okay to stay a little longer, if you kill this thing, no ghost will dare to stop you along the way, it's much easier here than the old man's side, you will be content."

What Yan Da said was reasonable, I nodded, and it wasn't much.

This ghost really lived up to the name of the lazy, and walked extremely slowly, but because it was dark, I couldn't see his face clearly, and when he finally walked in front of us, I was stunned for a moment.

This......

"Yanda, what do you mean?"

"Hahaha, I just want to disgust you......"

Before Yan Da's words were finished, mine spit out with a wow.

Disgusting, disgusting! (To be continued.) )