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Ying Bu's Legend officially began.

A hundred feet square courtyard was surrounded by a wooden row. On both sides of the courtyard, there were long racks. The racks were filled with sabers, spears, swords, halberds, and other weapons. In another corner of the courtyard was an arrow target. There were more than ten youths gathered together, and they were watching the two youths fight within the arena.

One of them had a shield in his left hand and a whip in his right. The other one was very thin. The bridge of his nose was sunken, his small eyes were arched, and his mouth revealed a jagged row of teeth. The weapon in his hand was a Longsword.

The youth holding the whip was called Wu Tai, the son of Wu Zhuo. The petite youth who was fighting with him was none other than Xiang Shaolong's good-for-nothing son — — Skinny Monkey Xiang Bu.

Wu Tai's whip shield was extremely powerful, it's flame was like a rainbow, and very quickly, it forced Xiang Bu into a corner. The petite Xiang Bu, with his nimble footsteps and strange sword moves, was struggling to hold on.

Compared to his two sworn brothers, Xiang Shaolong and Teng Yi, Jing Jun's cultivation base was simply too lacking. As time passed, the difference grew larger and larger. It was only because Xiang and Teng both cultivated high quality martial arts, but Jing Jun did not have a clue.

Xiang Shaolong was too lazy to teach Xiang Bu martial arts because he hated the fact that Xiang Bu was thin and ugly. Only his father, Jing Jun, would occasionally teach Xiang Bu a few moves. Xiang Bu's martial arts foundation could be easily imagined.

Wu Tai blocked with his thick shield, blocking Xiang Bu's Longsword, and with a heavy whip, Kacha, Xiang Bu's weapon was broken into two. Wu Tai then brandished his whip, wanting to smash it onto Xiang Bu's body.

A soft, brittle cry rose from the crowd: "No!"

The person who spoke was a young girl with delicate cheeks and bright eyes. She was wearing a long green dress.

Wu Tai turned his head to look at the young lady, and the whip in his hand suddenly stopped. The young lady frowned and said, "We're all brothers of the same family. It's fine if we cause a ruckus. Don't use your true strength to hurt Little Treasure." Wu Tai seemed to completely listen to the girl's words, and kept his whip.

Xiang Bu seized this opportunity and kicked right at Wu Tai's leg. Bang! Caught off guard, Wu Tai's sneak attack made Wu Tai bend his waist in pain. Wu Tai was enraged, he raised his whip again, wanting to smash it back into Xiang Bu.

An explosive shout came from outside the courtyard door, "Hold on!"

Four figures flashed out; they were Xiang Shaolong, Teng Yi, Wu Zhuo, and Jing Jun, the four sworn brothers.

Since the four of them had nothing to do today, they were interested in going to the Martial Arts Practice Grounds to practice. He saw a bunch of children messing around.

Xiang Shaolong's face turned serious as he asked: "What are you doing?" Xiang Bu immediately ran forward, with a wronged expression, he complained: "Father, Wu Tai is bullying me."

Wu Zhuo waved his hand and called out, "Tai'er, come here." Wu Tai had just taken a kick from Xiang Bu and was in pain. Hearing that, he walked over with a limp, Wu Zhuo did not ask any further, and threw a burst of chestnut at his son with his hand: "How can you bully Xiao Bu?"

Why did the children start fighting?

It turned out that the young girl was called Xiao Cui Cui and was Xiao Yue Tan's daughter. Amongst the children who were brought up in the desert, other than Xiang Zhui, she was the most beautiful. To a group of boys, Xiang Zhui was just like the moon in the sky, the precious gem in Xiang Shaolong's palm. And Xiao Cui Cui was the flower beside them, something they could pick. As a result, the group of little boys spoiled Xiao Cui Cui and tried to curry favor with her.

Today was Xiao Cui's birthday in Japan, so Wu Tai found a jade bracelet for her. Unexpectedly, the petite and inconspicuous Xiang Bu found a pearl hairpin from somewhere and gave it to Xiao Cui Cui. Seeing the pearl hairpin, Xiao Cui was overjoyed, and actually hugged the skinny monkey Xiang Bu for a bit.

Chai Chai had originally been gifted to Zhao Qi by Xiang Zhui, and had rushed over from the Eastern Hu Palace, so her name and fame naturally surpassed the jade bracelet. Xiang Bu knew that today was Xiao Cui's birthday, so she forced it, begging his mother to give the pearl hairpin to him before happily giving it to Xiao Cui Cui. Xiao Cui Cui hugged Xiang Bu because of a moment of excitement, just a child's mood.

When Wu Tai saw this, he became sullen. He mocked Xiang Bu, jeering at how small and ugly he was, how could he be worthy of giving Xiao Cui Cui a present. As soon as the two of them disagreed, they challenged each other to a fight.

At this time, Xiang Bu was the first to sue him, even though he got lucky he still acted good, and kicked Wu Tai instead, accusing Wu Tai of bullying him. Wu Tai was startled once again, and when he looked up, he saw Xiang Bu smiling mischievously, his heart was filled with anger.

Xiang Shaolong already knew that his son was full of evil tricks, so he did not ask Xiang Bu. Xiao Cui explained the situation slowly. Xiang Shaolong listened from the side as his expression turned darker and darker, causing him to feel goosebumps from looking at it.

Xiang Shaolong waved his hand and said: "Bu'er, follow me." With that, he walked out of the arena. Xiang Bu stuck out his tongue, gloomily following behind Xiang Shaolong who was almost two meters tall, like a thief caught in the act. Wu Tai was overjoyed, thinking that this time, this skinny monkey was going to suffer.

Xiang Bu followed Xiang Shaolong to the study room. He thought that his father would scold him, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

Who knew that Xiang Shaolong would only sigh and say: "Bu'Er, let daddy see your sword technique, how's your progress?" Saying that, he threw a sword at Xiang Bu.

Xiang Bu was filled with suspicions, he picked up the sword and made a few moves. Xiang Shaolong sat at the side, the more he saw, the more impatient he became, and continuously shook his head.

Xiang Shaolong sighed: "Bu'er, it's all father's fault. After all these years, I have not taught you any martial arts. If you have half of Baoer's martial arts, then how would Wu Tai dare challenge you? "

"Looks like father is still protecting the weak." Xiang Bu was overjoyed. With a turn of his small eyes, he said, "That's right. Her father was willing to teach his martial arts, so how could her son be so weak? He was being bullied all day. "Your son begs your father to teach me martial arts in order to prevent others from saying, 'How can the son of Hero Xiang be so weak?'"

Xiang Shaolong snorted, and thought to himself, it seems that you climbed up the stairs rather quickly. Sighing, he continued, "Bu'er, it's not that I don't want to teach you martial arts, but it's just that your father's blade technique cannot be practiced without Baoer's body." He pondered for a moment, then said: "How about this, there is a martial arts technique that you might be suitable for, and that is the Mozi Sword technique. Not all of the swordsmen in the school were tall and sturdy. You can learn this sword technique. "

Xiang Bu knew in his heart that the Ju Zi Sword Art was one of his father's ultimate techniques, and could not help but be overjoyed, and immediately kowtowed to express his gratitude.

Xiang Shaolong carried the Longsword and demonstrated a few moves in the study room, then asked: "Little Bu, have you remembered it yet?"

Xiang Bu was intoxicated by what he saw. Today, Fang Zhi Ming found out that what he had learnt from his father Jing Jun, compared to the high grade sword technique, was just a child's play. Nodding his head, he said, "I will remember." However, if you want to practice it like father, it will take a few more days. "

Xiang Shaolong never expected that his good-for-nothing son would have such good memories. He thought that he had neglected to teach him before.

Thus, he took out a thread of silk from his bosom and said, "This is the Mozi Sword Record, as well as the Mo Clan's three supplementary moves. It is father's experience in research. Take it and have a look."

Xiang Bu received the sword manual happily, and kowtowed continuously. Xiang Shaolong warned him: "Bu'er, this sword manual is extremely important, you must not let anyone else steal it."

As they were talking, the tall and sturdy Teng Yi pushed open the door and entered.

Xiang Shaolong saw that his face was gloomy, and asked: "Second brother, is there anything?" Teng Yi's face became anxious, "Shao Long, someone came to report that a berserk vampire appeared near our valley." Xiang Shaolong raised his thick eyebrows and said in surprise: "Such a thing actually happened?"

It turned out that a strange thing had recently happened outside the valley.

Xiang Shaolong brought the people of Wu Family Fortress from Big Desert with him, and they had to go out of the valley to graze every day. At first, no one cared.

This morning, the hunter Wu Fu went out of the valley to hunt. When he was near Black Cloud Peak near the valley, he suddenly found a few corpses of the missing people. Two rows of teeth marks were impressively left on the neck of the corpse, and the person had already been drained of their blood and turned into a few mummified corpses.

When Wu Fu saw this, his face paled and he prepared to rush back to the valley to report the news. Suddenly, he realized that there was someone that did not look human or even a ghost, chasing after him. Relying on his familiarity of the terrain, he escaped into the maze of caves and retrieved his life. The machine fled back to the valley and reported the terrible news to the valley in great alarm.

Panic immediately filled the valley. The clansmen who had been grazing outside the valley quickly drove the horses and cattle back into the valley. No one dared to take even half a step out of the valley.

Hearing that, Xiang Shaolong was enraged. He and the other people of the Wu Family Fortress hid in the desert. He thought that they were paradise, and didn't expect to meet such an evil person again. No matter what, he was still a famous hero, how could he allow that evil person to do such a thing and disturb the clan members of the Wu Family Fortress.

Thus, he sent word to Jing Jun, Wu Zhuo and Ji Yanran.

Jing Jun and the other two came to the study room, looking extremely furious, they had received the news. Xiang Shaolong called the hunter Wu Fu over and had him lead the way to Black Cloud Peak to find the berserk blood sucking demon. Wu Fu seemed to have been scared out of his wits by that Berserk Demon. At first, he refused, but when Xiang Shaolong agreed and found the place to send him back, he agreed.

Xiang Shaolong took the Ju Zi Sword and came to Black Cloud Peak with Teng Yi and the other three.

Although Black Cloud Peak's name was fierce, the scenery was not bad. Green grass covered the sky as beasts of a hundred beasts gathered together. The mountains were gentle and the streams were clear and cold.

When they reached a higher point, Wu Fu pointed to a cave in front of them. With a trembling voice, he said, "It's there." Xiang Shaolong nodded and said: "Go." Wu Fu also did not dare to stay behind. He hurriedly headed down the mountain …

After Wu Fu left, Xiang Shaolong picked up the Ju Zi Sword, walked to the cave entrance, and bent down to see the four dried corpses at the cave entrance that had all the blood sucked dry.

When he saw this miserable state, he felt both grief and anger in his heart. He raised his voice and said, "Which villain did this? Xiang Shaolong is here, come out and die. "

A sinister and long laughter came out from the cave, its voice was gloomy and terrifying, as though it had just floated out from hell: "Tutor Xiang, how have you been?"

Hearing that, Xiang Shaolong's body could not help but tremble. It turned out that the person who had spoken was the Sword Devil of the Darkya Realm, Guan Zhongxie.

Xiang Shaolong and Sword Devil Guan Zhongxie had a fierce battle, and almost lost their lives to the demonic technique that he blew out with his bones. Now that he met this demon again, his heart went cold. He could not help but ask coldly: "Guan Zhongxie, since you have lost to the Sword God Gelenin, why are you capturing my clan and absorbing his blood?"