Time: 2010-10-211:03:39 Words: 2171
Time flew by like water, and six years had passed without him realizing it. In these six years, the world had been filled with endless killings and the strength of the World Association had been expanding. However, as Peerless City had also joined in this dispute, the world had actually been peaceful for a period of time. However, this was only the calm before the storm.
On the east side of the quiet and peaceful Shuikeng Village, a young, handsome, and child-like child was sitting there quietly and practicing the horse stance.
Under the scorching sun, there were no clouds for a thousand miles. This stubborn child stood there meticulously. At this moment, a man in his forties walked over. He looked at the child and walked up to him. He kicked the child's leg. The child stood there without making a sound, as steady as a rock. This was really unimaginable.
At this moment, the middle-aged man nodded and said,""Wu Yi, that's enough. You've finished your homework for today.”
After hearing the middle-aged man's words, the child named Wu Yi jumped up happily. He then hugged the middle-aged man's arm and said,"Really? Father, you said that if I finished my homework, you would take me to the market?”
So this middle-aged man was Wu clan's descendant, Wu Tian!
Wu Tian carried Wu Yi and smiled,"Alright, Yi 'er, let's go to the market.”
Today was the village gathering that happened once every season. The villagers of Shuikeng Village and the surrounding villages all came to Shuikeng Village to do business. It was really lively that day. Not only were there a large number of villagers gathered in Shuikeng Village, but there were also some opera masters, fortune tellers, and all kinds of people from the pugilistic world who came to Shuikeng Village.
Wu Tian brought Wu Yi along as they walked through the bustling market. People came and went in the market, and the traffic was heavy. Pedestrians walked shoulder to shoulder, and from time to time, they would hear the hawker shouting," Fresh fruits, one coin per catty."”
"I'm selling candied haws."
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Wu Yi was only a six-year-old child. The things in the market were extremely fresh in his eyes. Indeed, he was laughing along the way.
At this moment, he saw a group of people gathered together as if they were looking at something good. Wu Yi tugged at his father and said in a childish voice,"Father, let's go there and take a look.”
After expending a tremendous amount of effort, Wu Yi finally managed to squeeze in. He saw four or five martial artists setting up a stage. They were practicing a set of ordinary long fists. Seeing their figures wriggling up and down, and occasionally hearing the sound of Qi, Wu Yi was just like the surrounding audience, clapping excitedly.
At this moment, the leader said,"Alright, fellow villagers, I'll show you our unique skill-Breaking Rocks in the Chest! Come, use the props!"
At this moment, the tall and burly man was lying on a bench. The four or five burly men beside him were putting a huge rock on the man's chest with difficulty. However, the man's face was not red, and he did not pant. He seemed to be very casual.
At this moment, another person appeared. He picked up a huge hammer and looked like he was going to smash it down ruthlessly.
The young Wu Yi had never seen such a scene before. He excitedly followed the surrounding audience, jumping and shouting. On the other hand, Wu Tian's face was indifferent, as if he felt that these vulgar tricks were not presentable!
With a loud sound, the man with the hammer struck the huge rock hard. Bang! Dust flew everywhere, causing people to choke and cough. However, it was more applause from others.
Perhaps he couldn't contain the excitement in his heart, Wu Yi actually ran to the martial masters 'arena and jumped around. It seemed that he was really interested in martial arts.
At this moment, amidst the crowd's exclamations, Wu Yi actually used the long fist that the Martial Masters had used earlier!
He stood like a pine tree, sat like a bell, and walked like the wind.
Wu Yi's moves were orderly, and they were actually exactly the same as those martial masters. What was even more unbelievable was that under Wu Yi's attack, they could hear the faint sound of the wind. At this moment, the surrounding audience were all pointing at Wu Yi, as if they found it unbelievable.
Perhaps he felt that he was attracting too much attention, Wu Tian hurriedly ran over and pulled Wu Yi back. He smiled apologetically at the Martial Masters and hurriedly left the market with the unwilling Wu Yi.
When they reached home, Wu Yi knelt on the ground while Wu Tian looked at him angrily.
"Do you know what you did wrong today?”
"Father, I don't know?"
"I don't know! Why did you go to the martial master's arena so ostentatiously today?”
" Father, the martial arts that those martial masters are using are very novel. I can't stand it…"
"Novelty? Couldn't stand it? I really wasted my time with you!"
"No, Father, I really want to learn martial arts! I often see you kneeling alone in front of the ancestor's memorial tablet, saying that you can't revitalize Wu clan. Father, let me learn martial arts, I will definitely complete the important task of revitalizing Wu clan.”
After Wu Tian heard Wu Yi's words, he fell silent. He did not say a word and just stared blankly at the sky. Wu Yi did not speak either and remained kneeling on the ground.
At this moment, a gust of cold wind blew over. Wu Yi quietly lifted his head to take a look and saw a line of clear tears sliding down his father Wu Tian's face. These crystal clear tears seemed to carry endless sorrow and a hundred years of humiliation as they fell heavily onto the ground!
Wu Tian did not speak, he walked towards the memorial tablet of the Wu Clan's martyrs with heavy steps, leaving behind Wu Yi who was kneeling on the ground.
In the dim room, the memorial tablet of the Wu Clan's fallen ancestor was lying quietly on the old table. Wu Tian slowly knelt in front of the memorial tablet and said,"" Wu clan's ancestors are above, my unfilial descendant Wu Tian can't complete the important task of reviving Wu clan. I only want the descendants of Wu clan to live a peaceful and peaceful life. However, it was fate after all! Wu clan would eventually be reborn, was this right or wrong?”
Wu Tian didn't say anything either. He just quietly looked at the peerless martial art left behind by the Wu family's ancestors, the Unique Saber Technique! A deep sense of sin filled his heart. There was no first in literature and no second in martial arts. If the Wu clan really declined from now on, then even their ancestor Wu Er would not be able to die in peace!
Therefore, Wu Tian made a decision. He didn't know that this decision of his had changed the fate of the world, the structure of the world, and the mysterious destiny!
After an unknown amount of time, when the setting sun enveloped the world, Wu Tian walked out from the house where the Wu Clan's martyrs were placed. He saw Wu Yi still kneeling there motionlessly at the door of the house.
After seeing Wu Tian appear, Wu Yi hurriedly raised his sleepy head and said in a hoarse voice,"Father, you're out."
Wu Tian looked at Wu Yi and nodded."Wu Yi, from tomorrow onwards, I will teach you the martial arts of my Wu clan.”Before he could finish his sentence, Wu Tian's figure was pulled by the setting sun, making the old elder look…
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