To be honest, this sword is not as heavy as expected, but feels very light when held in my arms.
So this sword should not be an ordinary sword.
But yes, the sword given to Mr. Wei is unlikely to be of ordinary quality.
The so-called Lord Wei, it is said that he used to be a gangster, but then he got old and could no longer hang out, so he came to the Xia family to be a worshiper.
In the ordinary world, there is still a big difference between warriors and ordinary people.
Therefore, larger families will look for some warriors to serve as worshippers in the family. To put it bluntly, they will look after the family and the courtyard.
The Xia family respected this warrior and allocated a courtyard to him.
When he came to the gate of the courtyard, he was in trouble.
The most taboo thing for martial artists is to be seen while practicing martial arts, so there is an invisible rule that they cannot approach the courtyard at will.
Now he wants to give this sword to Master Wei...
It’s a bit difficult!
But I was going to give him a sword, and that’s not what I was doing. Is there any need to be afraid?
Maybe we can take this opportunity to learn about warriors.
After I figured it out, I was no longer afraid and went straight into the yard.
As soon as he came in, he immediately felt a powerful aura!
That’s right!
Just powerful!
It feels like being in the jungle, facing a ferocious beast!
It is the instinctive feeling of awe of the powerful in life.
Before Xia Po could recover, the sword in his hand immediately flew up and actually broke away from Xia Po's hand, flying in one direction.
He instinctively grabbed the sword, but was carried away by the sword.
After flying for more than ten meters, it suddenly stopped and threw Xia Po to the ground.
"Holy crap! What the hell is this?"
After getting up from the ground, he immediately saw an old face.
"Are you the boy who came to give me the sword?"
After Xia Po heard this, he immediately raised his hand.
"I've met Mr. Wei."
To be honest, this was not the first time he saw Mr. Wei.
The last time I saw him was probably a few months ago, but it was only a few months ago. How come this guy has aged so much?
Did you use some kind of beauty method last time you went out?
An old guy still has beauty treatments...
A little bit of that.
Before he could think about it, a black sword light came towards his face at an extremely fast speed!
Seeing this sword light, Xia Po not only did not dodge, but a fierce look burst out in his eyes as he stared straight ahead.
"Hahaha, it's interesting. Such a little baby can actually stay calm in the face of danger and maintain a sharp gaze. He is a good material for practicing martial arts."
The light of the sword disappeared briefly, and Master Wei's voice reached Xia Po's ears.
He was not frightened just now, but after seeing someone attacking him, he subconsciously wanted to counterattack.
This is a conditioned reflex produced by his fifteen years of crazy liver games.
If you just think about escaping when faced with an attack, you will definitely die in this world of cultivation!
Only by fighting to the death with all your strength can you carve out a bloody path!
If things go on like this, this condition will happen to him.
Instinctively want to see through the opponent's moves!
But after hearing Master Wei's words, he looked in Master Wei's direction again.
The sword in the opponent's hand was still wrapped in cloth and was not taken out at all.
He is testing himself!
But why would a warrior with superb martial arts test one of his servants?
And did you detect anything just now?
Although he was confused, he still remained calm and kept his eyes open.
"I wonder what Mr. Wei means by this?"
Upon hearing his words, Mr. Wei's lips curved into a disdainful smile.
"You little kid, don't talk to me in this tone. I'm just bored and looking for fun with you."
After saying that, he took out a money bag and threw it to Xia Po.
"I like you, so from now on you don't have to do anything like a handyman, just run errands for me. Here are some silver coins to buy four roast geese and two pots of strong liquor."
Xia Po was a little dazed and stood there blankly, not knowing what this old guy wanted to do.
Seeing him like this, Mr. Wei urged.
"Why don't you go quickly?"
Helpless, Xia Po had no choice but to leave Xia's house again to buy the so-called roast goose and spirits.
After Xia Po left, another person walked out of the courtyard.
And this person is the head of the Xia family, Xia Changyuan!
"This little kid has some talent. If I let him practice my martial arts, he will definitely reach the innate level within ten years. You don't have to worry about the Xia family not having innate blessings, and the family fortune will decline."
Hearing Master Wei's words, Xia Changyuan had a flash of struggle in his eyes, but in the end he nodded without saying a word.
"I'm going to say something ugly first. Although the strength of this martial arts has improved rapidly, it is achieved by consuming energy.
When this kid comes to his senses, aren't you afraid that he will turn against you?"
Although Mr. Wei looks extremely old now, he is actually in his forties and has just turned forty.
The reason is because his martial arts is a kind of magic skill that consumes life!
And because this magic power was about to expire, Xia Changyuan wanted to prevent the Xia family from having no innate protection after Master Wei died, so he wanted to let Master Wei cultivate a new innate in the Xia family.
He definitely didn't want to let the descendants of the Xia family practice this kind of martial arts that would destroy their longevity, so as a former friend and former friend, Xia Po became the best choice.
"Brother Wei, don't worry about this, his father and I have a life-long friendship, and he must be aware of this friendship.
In addition to the care I take for him on weekdays, as long as you don't tell him that I asked you to teach him martial arts, he will not have any hatred towards the Xia family.
In order to repay my kindness, I will spend the rest of my life protecting the Xia family."
Hearing this, Mr. Wei suddenly laughed.
"As expected, there is no one who can climb up to your position step by step. There is no one who values love and justice. Everyone is just a pawn."
This means that Xia Po doesn't know. If he knew, he would probably wake up from his dream laughing.
Consume life?
What does this have to do with him being an immortal?
He can consume it at will. If he can consume it all, he loses.
Is there any technique more suitable for him than this one?
After buying the roast goose and spirits, he returned to the yard with the two items and the remaining broken silver.
At this time, Xia Changyuan had left long ago, and Mr. Wei was sitting cross-legged in meditation, looking like a master.
After noticing Xia Po, he just said something lightly.
"Put the things down and take the money back. At this time tomorrow, the same things will be delivered again."
Xia Po put down his things and his face twitched.
He wanted to say something, but felt that nothing was appropriate, so he just left in silence.
After leaving the courtyard door, a childish voice sounded behind him.
"Stop! What are you doing in Mr. Wei's yard?"
Turning his head, he saw a seven or eight-year-old child with a droopy nose and a questioning look on his face.
"It turns out to be Master Ninth. I came into the courtyard to help Mr. Wei run errands."
Xia Po really didn't like this little kid, so he just answered and wanted to leave.
"If nothing happens, I'll leave first..."
"He didn't say anything to you?"
"He didn't say anything to me. I was just running an errand. I also have some things to do..."
"You lied!"
After being interrupted twice, Xia Po couldn't stand it anymore.
Just as he was about to make up a random reason to send him away, his next words shocked Xia Po.
"I clearly heard my grandpa tell Master Wei to accept you as his disciple at noon today! I want to take Master Wei as my disciple and become a hero, but my grandpa won't let me!"