Chapter 201

Wu Wei felt a little sad in his heart.

The earth that gave birth to him, if indeed as God said, is just another heaven dependent continent.

However, on the mainland of Tianjun, which is fed by the demon family, people at least don't have to worry about food and clothing. Now, on the earth, who doesn't know how the situation is, there are still people who struggle with food and clothing like him in those days.

Different worlds have the same fate.

Hunger and cold have always been the primary problems to be solved by mankind.

This sadness is intended to ferment in Wu Wei's heart. With the dance of ink shadow in his hand, the first knife of asking the sky becomes more and more skilled.

Finally, a sound of the sword sounded. In the faint sound of the people crying, the body of the ink shadow knife suddenly became longer and turned into a black phoenix beak knife.

Dark red blood gas lingers around the blade, opening a place of Qingming in the dust that has not fallen for a long time.

Wu Wei kept on practicing the second sabre.

Suffering disaster

Xu has been used to it since childhood. Wu Wei seldom gets sick.

However, he had witnessed aunt Luo's mental disorder after her son's death, saw more than one colleague die of flesh and blood collapse after losing control in the eighth place, and also participated in the battle of human demons that turned Xiao Qingge into powder.

Xiao Qingwu was weak, and Wu Wei could not find a solution at that time;

His lover and friend were parasitized by qingjue, and Wu Wei didn't know it at that time;

After the arrival of the demon clan, he forced all humans to take the pill. At that time, Wu Wei couldn't stop it - just that large-scale medication, tens of millions of humans couldn't bear it!

Although people who have experienced suffering and disasters are painful, people who have watched all this happen but can't do anything about it are not miserable!

This second Dao is more skillful than the first Dao in Wu Wei's hands!

The third knife, the fourth knife

Wu Wei's pain, remorse, unwillingness and anger... Were expressed incisively and vividly in every move, so that he didn't find it. I don't know when a huge airflow vortex had formed around him, running through the air.

Tenth knife.

It is the ultimate that Wu Wei can achieve at present.

The sorrow and suffering in his chest were exhausted at the tenth knife, and he could not go any further.

When the sword Qi subsided, Wu Wei glanced at the invisible waves around him and walked over without hesitation.

Although he didn't know whether he could walk out of this area alive after only learning ten knives, Wu was excited by the crazy courage in the knife formula at this time. He had no previous caution and just wanted to fight.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

The meaning of each Dao was touched one after another. Wu Wei didn't dodge and shook hard with the Dao, but he didn't lose the wind, and even had a lot of spare power.

The meaning of the sword collides with the ink shadow. When they both belong to the formula of asking the sky, the sky gathers cloudy clouds, the earth cracks, high winds rise everywhere, and flying sand and stones.

In this chaos, the three shirtless men suddenly opened their eyes.

Wu Wei was injured and bled before, which just gave the three people an opportunity to resurrect. Now the sound of sword collision is heard all the time, causing the corpses and blood on the ground to vibrate continuously, which enabled the three people to absorb the power in their flesh and blood and complete the last step of recovery.

The clicking sound of bone activity sounded, and the three stood up slightly stiff with knives, looking at Wu Wei in front of them with different colors.

"Ask heaven knife formula." a square faced man said.

"There are ten knives." a fat black man with a lot of flesh could not hide his surprise in his tone.

"Shifu accepted the younger martial brother behind our back." a tall and thin young man with a knife scar on his face couldn't help feeling a little wronged.

It's no wonder the three misunderstood. Ji Wentian recorded the formula of "Wentian Dao" unreservedly and handed it down to the world. There are many people who admire the name and practice, but there are still few people who can practice the tenth Dao.

As for those who practice their Sabre skills like Wu Wei, there is really no one but the three of them.

After all, no matter what you learn, talent and understanding are very important.

Therefore, in the eyes of the three people, Shifu must have accidentally found that the boy has strange bones and is a material for practicing knives. He has personally instructed and taught him so that he can have this Sabre technique.

The three people who consciously found the truth looked at each other, and finally the black fat man broke the silence.

"What is he doing?"

"... maybe he wants to clean up the meaning of the knife and save us?" the tall and thin young man hesitated and guessed.

"That makes sense." the square faced man agreed and nodded.

The eldest martial brother said so, and the black fat man and the tall and thin young man also recognized this "truth".

However, since they have been resurrected, Wu Wei naturally doesn't have to clean up this area.

Therefore, the black fat man cleared his throat and shouted, "junior brother, stop first!"

"..." Wu Wei was startled by the sudden sound behind him. He was distracted and almost hurt by Dao Yi.

He turned around and looked at the three people behind him who didn't know when to live. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

Under normal circumstances, Wu Wei should turn passivity into initiative and let the three people understand that he is not easy to provoke.

However, in Cang's description, Ji Wentian is a man of love and righteousness, with the world in mind. She is definitely a hero. Her apprentice... Should also be a good man... Right?

And if I heard you right, he called me junior brother?

"What are you doing?" Wu Wei asked with a little vigilance.

“......”

Now it's their turn to be at a loss.

"You didn't clean up this area to save us?" the black fat man asked.

"I did this only at master's request," Wu Wei answered truthfully.

"Master!" their eyes brightened. "Master is back!"

Seeing that they were so excited, Wu Wei was a little suspicious.

"Isn't your master the sword God?"

"Yes!... aren't you?"

"My master is Cang."

“......”

The three looked at each other, then gathered together and whispered.

"He is not a junior brother."

"He didn't want to save us."

"Is he an enemy or a friend?"

"My disciple... Probably not the enemy..."

"Elder martial brother?"

"... I think his bones are strange... Why don't you dig them to our side."

"The eldest martial brother is right. This boy has excellent understanding, only a little worse than me!"

"Well, the two elder martial brothers are right. Anyway, there are many disciples, not this one!"

......

After discussion, the three faced Wu Wei again and said positively, "little friend, I think you have a talent for learning sabre. How about joining the sabre God and being our junior brother?"

Hearing the speech, Wu Wei accidentally raised his eyebrows: "but I already have a master."

The tall and thin young man said carelessly, "you are in the sky. You can't see you in the queue, but you are his fourth disciple under the sword God door!"

I don't know why these gods and people love to accept people as apprentices. Wu Wei smiled bitterly and had to say again:

"I Wu Wei can't turn my back on my school. What's more, my master is very kind to me..."

"Don't talk!" the tall and thin young man stretched out his big hand and stopped Wu Wei's words. "The young man has little knowledge. I don't know how powerful I am! Dare you bet with me?"