In the dense forest, in a canyon, Jian Wushuang, still white-haired and as if he might die at any time, sat there quietly.
And on the top of the mountain wall in front of Jian Wushuang, buzz! A stream of light suddenly swooped down.
It should be noted that this mountain wall is over a hundred feet high, and the man who dives down obviously cannot walk in the air, but in the process of his dive.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
His palms or soles hit the mountain wall next to him again and again, constantly releasing force, and finally fell to the ground intact.
"Master." Chen Hu walked up to Jian Wushuang.
Ten years later, Chen Hu has grown into an extremely strong and handsome young man.
Behind him was a purple spear.
"Huzi, are you already eighteen years old this year?" Jian Wushuang raised his head and glanced at Chen Hu.
Even though Chen Hu has grown into an adult, Jian Wushuang still calls him Huzi, and Chen Hu doesn't have any dissatisfaction with this.
"Yes." Chen Hu said.
"Eighteen years old, it's almost time, we should leave." Jian Wushuang said.
"Leave?" Chen Hu was startled.
"Why, didn't you always say you wanted to take revenge? Are you still unwilling now?" Jian Wushuang smiled lightly.
"Of course not, I have been dreaming about revenge!" Chen Hu clenched his hands violently, with astonishing murderous intent in his eyes.
"Then let's go."
Immediately, Jian Wushuang and Chen Hu, who had stayed in this forest for ten years, finally left the forest.
Still in the mountains, in ten years, great changes have taken place compared to the mortal world.
In the past ten years, out of the many horse thieves in this mountain, there is now only one left, and that is the Baisha Gang.
It only took a few years from the initial establishment of the Baisha Gang to the eradication and unification of all the horse thieves in this mountain.
Now, the Baisha Gang is the dominant one. It is said that there are more than 20 warriors alone. There are hundreds of villagers near this mountain. Every year, they must pay their tax on time. Otherwise, they will be like the Chenjiazhuang ten years ago.
Just like that, it completely disappeared.
But on this day, a young man holding a purple spear and looking to be less than twenty years old came to the Baisha Gang's lair alone.
He calls himself Chenjiazhuang, Chen Hu, and comes for the blood feud that caused the destruction of Chenjiazhuang ten years ago.
Then the war broke out.
In half an hour, this battle ended in just half an hour.
Within this half hour, all three leaders of the Baisha Gang died, and more than twenty warriors were all killed.
As for the remaining horse thieves, Chen Hu killed 90% of them!
It should be noted that the Baisha Gang has grown to include thousands of bandits, which means that Chen Hu alone killed thousands of horse thieves in half an hour.
Once word of the tyrannical strength and terrifying killings spread, it immediately caused a tremor in hundreds of villages on this mountain, and even in the cities outside the mountain.
After this battle, Chen Hu was also awarded the title of Gun Demon!
Of course, Chen Hu didn't care at all about the title and reputation of the Gun Demon. What he cared about was that he finally avenged his revenge.
And Chen Hu knew very well that although all this was due to his own efforts, to a large extent, it was due to the teachings of his master ‘Wuchen’.
"Master, where should we go now?" Chen Hu followed Jian Wushuang and asked respectfully.
"I don't know." Jian Wushuang shook his head, "Wherever you go, that's it. Why, you don't want to follow this bad old man like me?"
"No, Huzi is willing to guard the master for the rest of his life." Chen Hu continued.
"A lifetime? That's not necessary." Jian Wushuang smiled slightly.
Next, Jian Wushuang took Chen Hu out of the mountains and wandered around in this world at will.
Jian Wushuang is still in the process of overcoming the tribulation, and he doesn't know when this tribulation will pass, but he is just an ordinary person now, and naturally he lives an ordinary life.
Traveling across mountains and rivers, traveling around the world.
This is what Jian Wushuang wants to do.
Chen Hu, on the other hand, has been following him. Under the guidance of Jian Wushuang, his strength is still improving at an alarming rate.
In fact, Chen Hu himself has some qualifications. He has been with Jian Wushuang for these years. Without him noticing, Jian Wushuang has quietly used some genius treasures to improve his physique.
With the resources Jian Wu had in both hands, he could have forcibly created a world god who could surpass the pinnacle of the Blue Sky Secret Realm at any time, but he did not do that.
He just wanted to give Chen Hu some basic guidance, but he didn't want to determine Chen Hu's future growth.
Even if Chen Hu cannot become a world god in his lifetime, Jian Wushuang will not care about it.
As time goes by, Chen Hu's strength has been improving at an astonishing speed, and he occasionally takes action. Naturally, his reputation as a gun demon has also grown.
In a flash, twenty years have passed.
At the bottom of a rather steep mountain, Jian Wushuang was walking up the mountain with great difficulty, leaning on a wooden stick. It seemed that he wanted to climb over the mountain.
"Master, can I carry you there?" Chen Hu said.
"No need." Jian Wushuang waved his hand and continued to walk forward relying on his own strength.
Just then, whoosh! whoosh!
Two figures suddenly flew from the distance and quickly landed in front of Jian Wushuang and Chen Hu.
Chen Hu narrowed his eyes slightly, the purple spear appeared in his hand, and he stared at the two people in front of him with a hint of solemnity.
He could see that the two people in front of him had extraordinary strength.
"Sir, you must be the gun demon Chen Hu, right?" One of the men in white robes asked with a smile.
"It's me, who are you? Do you have anything to do with me?" Chen Hu's voice was cold, and there was a faint anger rising from his body.
"Don't get me wrong, we are not here to trouble you this time." The man in white robe smiled, "To be honest, we are from the Palace of the Rising Sun, and we are here to invite you to join me.
Rising Sun Palace, with your strength and your marksmanship, you should be able to serve as a deputy palace master among the twelve palaces in our Rising Sun Palace."
"Rising Sun Palace?" Chen Hu's expression changed.
Jian Wushuang, who had been silent until now, also raised his head.
It has been thirty years since he came to the Qingtian Secret Realm. In these thirty years, because he has been unable to travel, he has not traveled too far step by step. Up to now, he is still within one of the dynasties in the Qingtian Secret Realm.
This dynasty is called the Shenguang Dynasty, and there are also some powerful cultivator sects in this Shenguang Dynasty.
Rising Sun Palace is one of the top sects.
Within the Shenguang Dynasty, many warriors dreamed of entering the Palace of the Rising Sun.
And a deputy palace master of the Twelve Palaces of the Rising Sun Palace is definitely considered a high-ranking person in the Rising Sun Palace.