Supreme Soldier King City Tour

Chapter 854

"Son, there are actually many stories about our family. Since our Wu family is among the four major families, it is enough to explain the problem."

"Father, is our family very powerful!"

"Powerful, our family used to be the largest family in China!"

There was a sense of pride in the eyes of the one-armed venerable.

That kind of pride is the pride of the family, the pride of the Wu family.

No matter when, he is a member of the Wu family.

No matter how powerful the One-armed Venerable is, there are still four elders in front of him in the family.

But he has too many regrets about his family, and this kind of regret is indeed difficult to express in words.

In fact, he can let go of all the past, but he feels guilty about his own woman.

"Wu Xuan, haven't you always wanted to know about your mother?"

"Me, mother?"

"Yes, your mother."

"Hey, after this training is over, I'll tell you."

"Okay, father, I believe you must have your own reasons for doing so."

"Son, let me tell you, everything I do is for you. Look, there is still one person waiting for you here."

Wu Xuan looked into the distance, a man who had never met was walking towards Wu Xuan, and there was a girl behind him.

"Owner!"

"The two of you will be responsible for protecting my son from now on."

"protect me."

"Yes, to protect you, I think you still need protection now."

"Then what are their names?"

"Call the rain!"

"It's an interesting name, Rainwater."

"Although the strength of these two is not as strong as yours, each of them is good at different things. The two of them are good at tracking, just like rainwater, which can moisten things silently."

Wu Xuan absolutely couldn't refuse, because his father made such an arrangement for him, there was his father's reason.

"Thank you!"

"Silly son, I couldn't help you in the previous journey, but in the future journey, I will definitely use my best ability to let you achieve what you can achieve, the pinnacle of our Chinese martial arts."

From the mouths of Elder Qin, his father, Baji Sanren and other seniors, Wu Xuan seemed to understand that people in Huaxia Martial Arts seem to be looking for something and protecting something.

The one-armed venerable stood on the mountain peak: "My child, it's almost there."

In an instant, black clouds were all over the place, and there seemed to be spiritual energy emanating from the air.

In Huashan at night, apart from the darkness, the only thing that can be felt is that this world seems to be different from the world in Wu Xuan's eyes.

"Son, don't be shocked by what you see next!"

Immediately, the one-armed venerable jumped off the cliff.

Wu Xuan shouted loudly: "Dad, Dad, what are you doing?"

"I want to give it to you, our Wu family's unique skill, Longyou Nine Heavens."

father?
This special horse is not Longyou Jiutian, it is jumping off a cliff.

"Wu Xuan, jump down."

A voice that sounded like a bell rose beside Wu Xuan's ears.

My father asked me to dance, I have to dance, otherwise I will become an unworthy descendant.

"Son, are you worried about me?"

"I jump!"

Said it was jumping, but actually Wu Xuan was really rumbling in his heart, but he couldn't disobey his father's orders.

His father's orders were like decrees, and he dared not disobey them.

Wu Xuan never thought that his father would let him do this, but there was no way.

To jump or not to jump flashed in Wu Xuan's mind.

Jump!
Wu Xuan didn't speak, just jumped up and down.

This wind was simply unstoppable, Wu Xuan had never seen such a strong wind.

His body was shaking violently in this strong wind.

"Try to hold on, don't be blown away by the strong wind, this is the hellish demon wind."

Wu Xuan has seen this kind of battle before, it's like a doll who has never seen the world and suddenly entered a big city.

"Father...Father!"

Wu Xuan saw a person in the center of that storm, and that person was none other than his father.

The one-armed venerable stood under Wu Xuan.

"Son, if you can't even bear this, then you don't need to participate in the family competition, because you will definitely not win. Our Wu family has never been short of geniuses."

I will work hard!
A strong shout sounded from Wu Xuan's heart.

Wu Xuan knew that he had to work hard, and knew that he must succeed.

This time he is not fighting for himself, but for his family.

Maybe the family competition means a lot to him, this time, he can only allow himself to succeed.

"Son, you must endure this storm. If you can't bear it, let me tell you, you may lose your confidence."

Wu Xuan wanted to speak, but the storm was really too big.

It was quite difficult for him to speak.

Now he can only endure silently and bear this pain.

This storm was like a knife, stabbing his body fiercely.

"You are my son, you must work hard."

"Father, I will not lose."

Wu Xuan clenched his teeth, thinking about the days that belonged to himself and his father, he remembered the oath he had made with his father, and he felt that he would not fail.

This is a self-confidence that belongs to the strong, and this is a rare self-confidence.

The one-armed venerable has his own considerations, he is because Chen Jiu hit Wu Xuan a bit hard.

He wants to help his son rebuild his confidence, and he will never allow anyone to hurt his son.

No matter who it is in this world, no one can hurt his own son.

Because the son of his one-armed venerable still has a lot of things to do, how can he be delayed because of a little thing.

Starting today, he will secretly train his son, and he will use his whole life to make his son a peerless powerhouse.

Maybe this day will come very late, but he firmly believes that his son will not fail.

"Wu Xuan, you persevere. If you persevere, you will win."

Wu Xuan stood in the center of the storm, enjoying the impact of the storm.

"I'm going to hold on!"

Wu Xuan recited silently to himself in his heart!
This time, he wants to win.

This demonic hell wind has no way to defeat him!

"Wu Xuan, come on!"

In an instant, the wind suddenly turned black, as if it was a demon from hell.

"Son hold on!"

The wind blew fiercely on his face, Wu Xuan stood where he was, holding a dragon scale dagger in his hand.

Standing in place, Wu Xuan is like a great master of a generation, whatever you do, I will not move.

"I, Wu Xuan, shall stand on top of this world. I am not afraid of this evil wind."

Suddenly, the wind seemed to come alive.

Roar, the wind is roaring!
Roaring like thousands of demons coming out of hell, Wu Xuan violently spat out a mouthful of blood, which was sprayed more than one meter away.

(End of this chapter)