Heaven Defying Mad Venerable

A month passed by, Chen Hao and Helian Wuzi, Mo Yuyi, under the grand farewell ceremony of the City Lord Mansion and the three families, carrying a simple bag and embarking on the road to Beijing…

None of the three have ever traveled far. Although there is a cultivation base close to the Martial Master Peak, there is no experience of any rivers and lakes.

Cloud State City to the Suppressing Origin Kingdom, the capital of Great Thousand City, the source of the volley can be reached in one day. But for Chen Hao, it’s less than half a month.

“Drive and drive…”

Chen Hao Three people are sitting in the luxury carriage arranged by City Lord Li Ran. No one is a bird. This is no way.

Mo Yuyi This sword infatuation is almost zero. He always holds the broad sword, his eyes are tender and tender, and his hands gently touch the blade from the beginning to the end, as if he is touching the lover. Exquisite skin is so intoxicating that Chen Hao can see it all over the goosebump…

And not to mention Helian Wuzi, the indifference of a close-knit person can be considered, and from time to time to give Chen Hao a sinister look, it is clearly a “humiliation” to Chen Hao, but also hate. It’s just that I can’t teach Chen Hao for the time being. Otherwise, Chen Hao can be sure that this will definitely hit the first time…

After estimating the distance, Chen Hao picked up the curtains on the rear window of the carriage and looked at the crowds that were already far away.

Chen Hao knows that they should have been unable to see him, at least not seeing his face.

However, Chen Hao is far more than a normal number of times of vision, and with the slightest look of his eyes, he clearly sees the distant people clearly…

The mother who looked up, the younger Sister with tears, the Younger Brother who pressed her lips against the cry, and the Er Gou’zi who slid the shoulder of Younger Brother, licking her mouth, frowning, gazing Your own direction, like what you are thinking about Little Ling’er…

Looking up, the eyes sparkled with a hint of crystal, gentle gaze, like a thousand words but but parting, Xiao Mei without a word…

Chen Hao looked at the faces, his mouth showed a faint, heartfelt smile, and waved his hand in the distance, and suddenly he pulled the curtains…

A small knife and a small piece of rectangular wood appeared strangely in the hands of Chen Hao.

The knives shimmered in the cold, letting Helian Wuzi squint sideways, seeing Chen Hao holding the Blade in one hand, holding the wood in one hand, and looking like a little sluggish gaze at the wooden hair, Helian Wuzi curl one’s lips.

“Hey…”

Suddenly, Chen Hao’s eyes did not change, and he still stared at the wood in his hand, but the right hand of the knife suddenly moved. The knife immediately gave a slight “beep” sound, and the cold light was emitted from his hands. Come out, the knife seems to have a spirituality, and it is strange and fast jumping and rotating between Chen Hao’s fingers!

It’s fast and slow, as if dancing on a note, the sound of “嗖嗖” is the accompaniment…

Helian Wuzi couldn’t help but widened his eyes.

The obsessed Mo Yuyi was also attracted by the knife in Chen Hao’s hand, completely forgetting the “lover” still waiting for him to touch.

Chen Hao’s expression has become more and more focused. The left hand holding the wood is motionless, as if it is in an absolutely static state, and the right hand is becoming more and more dreamy, and it is calm and moving.

After two minutes, Chen Hao’s eyes suddenly shrank, and the flashing knife suddenly fell to the left hand of the wood, and suddenly a squeaking sound, a small piece of wood fell from his hand, a piece of dead wood At a staggering speed, it shows its vitality, and it becomes sleek and exquisite…

What shocked Helian Wuzi and Mo Yuyi was that Chen Hao did not use any origin force, and the wood was obviously hard sandalwood, but under his knife it was like tofu without any hindrance…

“Good sharp knife!”

This is the common idea of ​​Helian Wuzi and Mo Yuyi.

But what they don’t know is that the knife is not as sharp as they think, even with ordinary knives. The sharp one is Chen Hao’s heart!

Chen Hao’s mind seems to be fully integrated into the texture of the hard sandalwood, he can clearly sense a fine to peak texture, the blade can easily be easily cut along the texture without much power. In a month, he spent a whole month without breaking through this Realm, but now, because of the momentary gaze, he reached his father’s first Realm, eyes, hands, knives, hearts, objects. , five in one…

In this subtle state of mind, Chen Hao seems to be integrated into nature, and the whole body aura becomes ethereal and illusory. Helian Wuzi and Mo Yuyi clearly see Chen Hao, but they feel that they are in two different worlds. There are the floating sawdust, and the pattern that gradually becomes more and more clear, let them understand that Chen Hao is carving…

A vivid figure was born under the knife of Chen Hao, mother, Younger Sister, Younger Brother, Er Gou’zi, Little Ling’er, Xiao Jishan, Xiao Jifei… Just Chen Hao saw that their appearance appeared in succession. On the wood, which is not much bigger than the palm of the hand, looks, postures, facial features… Although there is no color rendering, anyone who sees this figure can see everyone’s mood…

Chen Hao’s knife gives them the feelings and spirituality, and each mood is achieved with a knife. This is truly lifelike. Chen Hao can only do this by seeing through and seeing each person’s feelings and mood.

“Hey…”

Another figure appeared in the eyes of Mo Yuyi and Helian Wuzi. The graceful and tender body of the tender body, and the face of the five senses gradually appeared. With the understanding of Chen Hao, they only saw this figure and determined the sandalwood. The last piece of wood left is to engrave his personal Instructor Xiao Mei…

but……

Chen Hao’s Blade, who was in the clouds, suddenly trembled and stopped when he fell to the five senses. His eyes seemed to be a fascinating, incomprehensible, staring at the last process, but again. Can’t get a knife…

Chen Hao slowly closed his eyes, as if he was immersed in contemplation. After two minutes, his mouth blew a bit of bitter, vicissitudes of laughter, and he muttered three words: “Stupid girl… ”

At this moment, both Helian Wuzi and Mo Yuyi were trembled. In front of Chen Hao, they felt like children, especially looking at Chen Hao’s slightly tender face, which made them feel extremely weird.

Later, Chen Hao took the knife, Xiao Mei was not very beautiful, but full of feminine, gentle, full of affectionate charming face was born under the knife of Chen Hao…

“call……”

When the knife flashed, the knife disappeared into the hands of Chen Hao. Chen Hao took the wood carving and gently blew the fine wood chips on the wood carving. His eyes were soft and with a hint of smile, staring at a vivid face. The heart whispered: “Whether now or in the future, my glory and glory, you all share… In this life, I am no longer alone… This feeling is so good!”

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