Ding Hao didn't know why every time when he saw that little girl, he couldn't help but remember his missing sister Ding Ke'er. He felt that he had a special relationship with her. Before leaving Peaceful City, Ding Hao specially bought several suits of clothes for the little girl. At this time the light blue cotton-padded skirt that Gao Xue'er was wearing was one of them. The little girl, after washing away all her body stains was like a cute little angel.
"Dad and grandfather asked me to come to Elder Brother Qicheng to go for breakfast." The little girl looked at Ding Hao with a deep worship in her eyes.
Guided by Gao Xue'er, Ding Hao went out of the stone building. Along the bluestone trail in the village, Ding Hao stepped on last night's snow and went to Gao Feng's house.
"The chivalrous hero has arrived, come in, please!" Gao Feng, the village chief, Gao Lin, the elder and other people standing in the village had waited for Ding Hao at
Even the little girl, Xue'er, also noticed the heavy atmosphere, and with big eyes like crystal grapes, she stared at Ding Hao without a single wink. Gao Lin lifted his white eyebrows with a glimpse of expectation in his eyes. In his opinion, With One Sword to Begin Journey, the chivalrous hero, who had an outstanding temperament, must have been born in a big family or a great sect. If he was willing to send a message to invite some strong men to help, this issue would be much simpler. "According to the previous words by the bald guy, it takes at least ten days to deliver news to the Black Dragon Village from here. After ten days, the Black Dragon Village will take some action. That is to say, we have ten days to prepare." Ding Hao no longer put pressure on everyone, and he said with a smile, "Ten days are enough, but the premise is that you, all elder brothers should cooperate with me." "Brother Qicheng, just tell us what to do, and we all
The Sabre Master suddenly looked up to the sky and said while laughing, "To tell the truth, if shamelessness is a sin, the Sword Master, you are unforgivable for your sin." Ding Hao was left speechless. Discussing for a while, Ding Hao had an idea in his mind, so he gave a long whistle to call the devil cat. He made arrangements and asked him to bring the captives of the black knights to go hunting outside the village. "Meow, meow. I so like hunting. Meow, hahaha!" The devil cat expressed his great joy. Ding Hao had a bad feeling and said, "Don't go too far. Don't try to capture too strong ominous beasts. Those black knights should be kept alive for future use. Don't play them to death." "Meow. I've got it. Meow." The cute little cat replied impatiently. With a dozen bitter black knights and several villagers with rich hunting experiences, he ran out of the village like flying. Ding Hao, sitting in t
"Since there is a long way to go, I'll try again." Instead of feeling discouraged, Ding Hao laughed and was full of confidence. Ding Hao waved his sword and blade again. He was like a dancing dragon. The snow splashed with the sounds of wind. Both of his hands were waving in the air and he drew marks in the snow with his sword and blade. "A little better now, but they're still not 'lines'." The Sword Master harshly evaluated him. Ding Hao smiled slightly. "Then I'll continue." He was extremely calm and was not anxious at all. He was thinking while drawing. The way he waved his sword and blade was not rapidly, but rather slowly as if he was carving on the surface of iron. "Swish! Swish! Swish!" A series of light sounds were heard on the snowfield. The Sword Master said, "It's better now, but it is still not good enough." Ding Hao answered, "Then I'll keep doing it..."
"What, what happened?" Ding Hao was disturbed by the sudden sound and finally woke up from the state of "forgetting himself". As he looked up, Ding Hao could not help but be surprised. Unconsciously, one day had passed quietly, and Ding Hao felt that it had only passed for a moment, but actually, it was already dusk. There was only half of the red sun hanging over the snowy mountains. The red sun colored the clouds red and the original white snow was covered with light red halos. They looked like flowing blood. The fundamental lines were densely carved all over the snowfield of three square kilometers. It was hard to see the margin. "I... have written so many of them?" Even Ding Hao himself was a little shocked. Ding Hao slightly moved his arms and then found a burst of numbness and pain from his forearms, upper arms, wrists, and fingers. He had in the high-intensity engraving of the lines for a whol
However, the Sword Master laughed happily. "That's OK. You only practice the inscription for one day, but what you've achieved is compared to what others have spent four or five months to achieve. You're beyond excellent! The reason why these inscriptions exploded is because of your Divine Awareness is not strong enough, and you only master the superficial knowledge of 'Word Will'. Therefore, what you draw naturally cannot withstand its power. When you truly master the rules of 'Word Form', 'Word Grammar', and 'Word Will', especially after condensing your own 'Word Will', and then there will be no such situation!" The Sword Master was rarely praised. Thus it could be seen that he was very satisfied with Ding Hao's progress today. Ding Hao nodded and his mood calmed down completely. Today it was definitely an accident. Ding Hao didn't think that the Chinese characters in his previous life actually had such a function, which coul
Now that he was strong enough, there was no need to worry about revenge from Blood Dragon Village. The plan that he had set before could be implemented. "I hope that the three owners of Blood Dragon Village are not too weak, otherwise, fighting with them will not sharpen myself!" Except for protecting Valley Village, Ding Hao's purpose that he left Swordsmanship-seeking Sect was to sharpen himself by living in a cruel environment. Only by experiencing the battles between life and death he could fully stimulate his own potential and make breakthroughs, hone his mood and strengthen his strength. The abilities of a warrior were not just the realm and combat skills. The experience was also one of them. Mu Tianyang was known as "Prodigy" of Tranquility Academy. It had been many years since his debut. He had battled hundreds of times. The high-level officials of Tranquility Academy had tried their best to arrange numero
"But..." Gao Lin still wanted to fight for it again. "Shut up." Li Yunyang was furious. He struck the wooden table before him into pieces. Then he got up suddenly, squinted and sneered. "Old man, don't reject a face-saving offer. My older brother takes a fancy to Gao Xue'er, and it is her blessing. Are you still not willing to approve of it? Accept the betrothal presents honestly. Hehe. We will pick up your daughter tomorrow. If you dare play tricks, don't blame us for being rude." "You... will you take away my daughter by force or marry her? You're too arrogant." A young man standing next to the village chief Gao Lin couldn't help saying with anger. "Well?" Li Tianyang's face changed instantly, and he snorted. "What do you count? Do you dare to interrupt me? F*ck off!" He used the power of Mysterious Qi in the last words. When everyone heard it, it was like a sudden thunder in the ear. "Ah..." The y
Ding Hao's face showed a strange look. "A registered disciple? He is also an elite disciple of Eastern Academy of Green Shirts?" "Exactly." Gao Feng thought that Ding Hao was also a bit uneasy, and continued to say bitterly, "And it is said that Li Yunqi won a good position in the second competition of five academies of Swordsmanship-seeking Sect and so he was rewarded. These two days he returned to Qing River Town. I am afraid that he as a genius would like to pick up Gao Xue'er in Valley Village in person." As the village chief talked about this, the hall became suddenly silenced. Swordsmanship-seeking Sect? It was the existence on the top. For people in the surrounding area within several miles, Swordsmanship-seeking Sect was really the existence on the top like an emperor. Even the status of an unknown registered disciple of Swordsmanship-seeking Sect was also outstanding. Such a disciple was like an imperial envoy assigned by the empero