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Volume One: Young Eagle Spreads Wings Chapter Two: Breaking Through the Acquired Realm

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    It turned out that the giant wolf was so cunning that after being hit by an arrow, he pretended to be dead in order to paralyze Xiaoyun. If it weren't for the treasure warning on Xiaoyun's chest, he might have died here.

    Although the giant wolf bled too much and was seriously injured and was about to die, its counterattack before it died was even more fierce and fierce, and its speed was even faster than Xiaoyun. When it pounced, its front paws violently swept towards Xiaoyun's head.  .

    ¡°What a cunning beast!¡±

    Xiaoyun was shocked. It was too late to take another step back. He suddenly jumped up and leaned back to avoid the sharp blow.  He drew out the saber with his right hand and slashed the giant wolf straight. The sharp blade slid across the giant wolf's neck, and a burst of blood spurted out. Then, with a "thud" sound, the giant wolf fell to the ground, obviously unable to fight anymore.  , and also reached a state of near death.

    "Awwwow", the giant wolf before death shook the entire mountain forest with a miserable cry, and then the roars echoed each other from afar.

    Xiaoyun was startled when he heard the roars coming from the distance, knowing that the giant wolf must have summoned his companions before his death to take revenge.  Xiaoyun didn't dare to stop any longer, so he picked up the prey and ran towards the village.

    The breeze is gentle, the stars are dotted in the empty valley, and the cool night is scattered in the mountain village with only a few lights.

    "Grandpa Li, please don't be angry. Yun'er knows that he was wrong and will never go to that place alone again."

    "Hey, Yun'er, how old are you?"

    "Yun'er is already fifteen years old!"

    Xiaoyun looked at the stooped figure and was very surprised. Why did the old man suddenly ask about his age? He should know his life experience better than anyone else.

    "Fifteen years oldit has been eleven years. There are some people and things you must keep in mind and never forget."

    The old man opened his cloudy eyes, raised his one arm like firewood and flicked the dim oil lamp, as if to see the young man in front of him clearly.

    "It's so similarso similar!"

    Xiaoyun knew who the old man was talking about, so he didn't say anything. He just walked over and picked up a coat and silently put it on the old man.

    "Over the yearsyou have inherited your father's bravery and decisiveness, and your mother's kindness and wisdom."

    "Even if the old slave is dead now, he will still be worthy of the general and his wife under Jiuquan."

    "Grandpa Li, please don't say that. You saved Yun'er's life. How dare you forget it? That bloody feud will never be forgotten one day. No matter who the murderer is? No matter how powerful he is? Yun'er will definitely do it.  Cut this thief into pieces!" Xiaoyun said resolutely, his voice full of sorrow and shrillness like the Nine Netherworld Yama demanding his life.

    I don¡¯t know when, the old man fell asleep peacefully.  Xiaoyun looked out the window at the cold night, his eyes full of bloodthirsty hatred. This kind of look was not what a fifteen-year-old boy should have.

    Fifteen-year-old Xiaoyun should have been studying happily in a private school, then practicing martial arts, fighting on the battlefield and making achievements like his father.  But a disaster changed the fate of this young man, and even quietly changed the fate of the entire continent.

    "Eleven years ago, although Xiaoyun was only four years old, he still remembered his father's helpless and frightened look, as well as his mother's desperate, sad and reluctant eyes.  Every time Xiaoyun wakes up from a nightmare, he will be extremely resentful, complaining that God is unfair and the world is ruthless.

    Xiaoyun clearly remembers how happy he was as a child, with joy at his knees and no worries.  But in front of that kind of person, everything was like ants and grass. It was wiped out in the blink of an eye. What was left to Xiaoyun was hatred and the glimmer of hope in his heart.

    The past turned around again, and Xiaoyun seemed to have returned to Wuwei County, to the courtyard that haunted him, and to the warm embrace of his loving mother.

    But that ray of warmth only lasted for a moment, and disappeared suddenly. When the warm scene came to an abrupt end, the nightmare reappeared again.

    Although many years have passed, Xiaoyun still remembers everything that happened at that time.

    That day, Xiaozhong suddenly woke Xiaoyun up in the middle of the night. Without having time to explain the reason, he hung a crystal clear jade gourd accessory on his chest, and after giving a few instructions to his servant Li Bin, he asked him to wear it with a dazed expression.  Xiaoyun left in a hurry.

    The next day, Old Man Li couldn't bear the noise of Xiaoyun crying for his father and mother, so he took Xiaoyun back to Wuwei County.  Old Man Li thought that the danger was over and that the general with strong martial arts skills would save the day. Unexpectedly, all he saw was the general's mansion with ruins and desolation.

    "Xiaoyun's parents have lost their heads, and even the slaves and soldiers in Manfu were brutally murdered, and their blood flowed into rivers, which was very miserable.

    Scenes of bloody scenes seem to reappear in front of him. Xiaoyun is no longer as weak and crying as he was when he was a child, because he has understood that God will not show mercy because of tears and will not change because of prayers.

    The only thing that can be changed is oneself, Xiaoyun already understood this when he was ten years oldKnowing this, he has become more mature and determined compared to other children. For many years, he has been looking forward to one day being able to kill his enemies with his own hands.

    The past reappeared. Although Xiaoyun no longer shed tears, her heart was still bleeding.

    Hatred was ignited again, Xiaoyun ran out and disappeared into the vast night.

    Day after day, year after year, another year has passed in the blink of an eye, and the village is still lying quietly in the valley, as if nothing has changed, but one thing is changing, and that is the Xiaoyun rising against the sky  belief.

    In the early morning, a few rays of sunlight shone on the woods not far away from the village. There were shadows in the woods, and violent beating sounds were heard, which frightened several birds on the branches from time to time.

    I saw a sweaty young man dancing with a sword. Every move was very serious. He moved like a tiger out of the cage and was as quiet as a virgin waiting for a maid.  Over the years, no matter the season?  What kind of weather?  Xiaoyun practiced thousands of times every day, but never stopped.

    "Walking on the waves and chasing the moon"

    The young man shouted loudly, jumped up several feet, and swung swiftly. His light movements were like flowing water. The simple green steel sword in his hand made a roaring sound. An invisible sword energy shot out, and the trunk of the red tung tree not far away was actually penetrated by it.  .

    If there are martial arts masters here, they will be very shocked. It is really rare for someone to be able to release his true energy at such a young age and reach the state of acquired martial arts.

    "Guanying has finally made some progress in his swordsmanship. It seems that he needs to change his sword." Xiaoyun, who was very excited, looked at the cracked green steel sword and was shocked. The green steel sword could no longer withstand the huge force.  Force, the pieces shattered.

    A long roar suddenly came from high in the sky, awakening Xiaoyun who was still intoxicated in swordsmanship.  He looked up and saw a goshawk soaring into the sky, sometimes soaring, sometimes swooping, and letting out long roars in the vast sky and earth, very carefree and at ease.

    ¡°The eagle strikes the sky and overlooks the sky, this is how life is meant to be!¡±

    Xiaoyun looked at the circling goshawk, his eyes showing a confused look, solemn, longing, determined, hatred various expressions were changing from time to time on this young face.

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