Disciple Of Divine Justice/C2 The Master and Disciple Are in Seclusion
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C2 The Master and Disciple Are in Seclusion

"Hi!" With a furious roar, the mountain rock that was as tall as a person shattered into two pieces.

"Bing-Er, you have finally reached the stage of Qi Breaking Rock. " Mr. Faang looked at Han Binn in front of him, and a trace of relief appeared in his eyes. He thought of the three years he had spent practicing martial arts on the Sky Gate Mountain, day and night. He thought of the sweat he had poured on the narrow practice field.

"Mr. Faang, I want to know what the next realm is. " Han Binn's face was full of expectation, showing his endless desire and pursuit for martial arts.

"Toughening the tendons and forging the bones, body transformation into steel. " Mr. Faang stood on the mountain looking into the distance and said. He knew what he needed to pay for this level. That endless pain and torture. . . It would bring a nightmarish memory to this thirteen year old youth in front of him. But the path of martial arts was different. If he wanted to be the best, he had to be the best. He would have to fight with his life on the line.

"Mr. Faang, can you tell me about the cultivation method?" Han Binn looked at Faang Wuji seriously with a childish face.

"Use Qi to infuse the tendons, use Qi to move the bones. " Faang Wuji looked at Han Binn and said the answer that he couldn't believe. The Qi in his body moved through his meridians naturally, but to move it into his bones and bones, it was simply unbelievable.

"I'll give it a try. " He sat cross-legged and put his palms together. When the Genuine Qi reached his bones and bones, he felt a sharp pain as if he had just been cut by a knife.

"Ah ~!" A blood-curdling scream, a will as strong as steel. It couldn't resist such intense pain either. In the eyes of ordinary people, this was no different from suicide. His eyes were scarlet red and filled with tears. However, when the young man looked at the slightly nodding Faang Wuji again, he gritted his teeth. He continued to sit cross-legged. This time, he was mentally prepared. Obviously, he had made great progress and had persisted for one breath's time. Then, he collapsed to the ground, covered in sweat. His whole body twitched uncontrollably.

"Bing-Er, you only have extraordinary perseverance and persistence. Thinking about the hatred between the country and the family. . . Think about Grandmaster Li Sheng, think about what you want to chase. That Martial Immortal, Xiao Kuang. " Faang Wuji's eyes were also red as he roared, encouraging Han Binn who was lying limply on the ground. "Mr. Faang, please rest assured. As long as I, Han Binn, still have one breath left, I will not stop cultivating. " The young man who was lying weakly on the ground used both of his hands to support the dirt on the ground. Once again, he sat cross-legged and closed his eyes tightly. The instinctive pain stimulated his tears. They slowly slid down uncontrollably, just like the Chu River water at the foot of the mountain. It continued and never stopped. Until Faang Wuji saw. . . This delicate and small body of his loosened up and fainted.

Day after day passed, year after year. Time passed like water, and in the blink of an eye, three years of cultivation in the mountain had passed. Han Binn had never rested for a single day.

"Ding ~!" The sound of metal colliding rang in Han Binn's ears. Although this sound was short, it was like the sound of nature to him. He looked at his small fist, then at the huge iron shield in front of him. He ran towards Faang Wuji excitedly and hugged his neck.

Mr. Faang was also stunned, "Bing'er actually succeeded?" He looked shocked. It was as if he had seen a flood of fierce beasts. This body transformation into steel was at least ten years of strength. Twenty years was not surprising, but this young man in front of him. . . In less than three years, he had reached such a level. He was afraid that the martial arts geniuses of the Jianlong and Xuanfenn combined. He had never even heard of them, let alone seen them.

"Bing'er, can you spar with me?" Although Faang Wuji was happy, he still couldn't believe everything in front of him, because it was unbelievable. As soon as he finished his words, a simple punch was thrown at Han Binn's chest. It was so fast that it created a shadow of a fist.

"Ding ~!" Han Binn changed his palm and pressed it against his chest. As expected, a crisp sound echoed throughout the forest. It startled several wild birds that were hiding in the trees. After that, a series of metal clashing sounds rang out. Faang Wuji's fists and legs sped up in an invisible manner, pressing against Han Binn step by step. Each of his punches was like a giant hammer attacking a city. It was like a terrifying storm. A deep footprint was left in the training ground where he had trained for the past six years.

"Bing-Er, watch my every move. " After saying that, Mr. Faang, who was closing in on her, suddenly stopped his attack. After that, he used his ten fingers to push the mountain behind him. He shouted coldly, "Mountain Shaking Strike!" At this moment, the ground within a hundred meter radius began to tremble. It was as if a mountain had been pushed down and an earthquake had occurred. It could be seen that the force was enough to kill a person in one hit.

"Mr. Faang, you actually have such a powerful technique that you didn't even teach me?" Han Binn widened his eyes in shock and roared angrily.

"If you can't reach the level of Body Transformation Steel, I'm afraid that with this strike, not only will you not be able to shake the mountain, but your hands will also be broken. " Faang Wuji smiled and shook his head. As he spoke, he took out a small book that he had written himself.

"This is the Nine Mountain-Shaking Styles that my sect had previously learned. I will write it down in this book. From now on, as long as you work hard and diligently, your achievements will definitely be above mine. " Mr. Faang's eyes revealed a trace of gratification. In the past, a ten-year-old child had relied on his own teaching and his own persistence to reach this point.

"Mr. Faang has been here for six years. I think the matter of us building the dragon has settled down. Most importantly, I have the ability to protect myself. Let's go down the mountain and live in Xuanfenn. After all, everyone in the world yearns for prosperity. Who would be willing to be lonely? " Han Binn begged Faang Wuji with hope in his eyes.

"Yes? How can you get revenge for Young Lord if you keep staying here? I was thinking the same thing. " After saying that, Faang Wuji turned around and went back to the wooden house. Han Binn was the only one left outside looking at the Xuanfeng Empire at the foot of the mountain. He looked at the mountain breeze and narrowed his eyes. He was thinking about Liu. He vaguely remembered every scene in the Jianlong Empire.

When he thought of his parents, he stretched out his hand and took off a piece of black jade from his neck. He could vaguely see a red Jade Heart in it. It was given to him by his father when he was escaping. He did not know what it was, and neither did Mr. Faang. However, Han Binn would definitely use his life to protect it.

Because he would never forget the last smile and hope in his father's eyes when he sent him to the carriage and covered it with straw. At that time, he only felt a trace of his father's true love. But as time passed and he grew up. Instinct told him that this jade pendant was definitely not that simple. Because the huge Han family was wealthy and had so many gold and silver weapons at the critical moment. And the only thing that was passed down was this piece of black jade?" A cold light suddenly shot out from the mountain towards the back of Han Binn's head. There was no time for him to dodge. The cold flying dart that was emitting out from it. It brushed past his face. Although there was no injury on his face, However, there was still a bloody mark on his ear. He touched it with his hand. Traces of blood entered his eyes.

"Bing'er, you must always be careful behind your back when you go down the mountain, especially the people you are closest to. Even I don't want to believe it. " Mr. Faang said coldly.

"Mr. Faang, I. . . " Just as Han Binn was about to say something, he noticed that the blood in his hand had stained the black jade. After that, a red light accompanied by a piercing pain shot towards his right hand. After a while, when everything calmed down, he was surprised to find that. . . The Jade Heart in his palm had long disappeared without a trace. Instead, it was replaced by a square black seal. Even Faang Wuji was shocked by this sudden change.

"Mr. Faang, what's going on?" He looked at Faang Wuji, who was standing at the side, not knowing what to do.

"This is very strange. I have been in the martial world for a long time, and I have read a lot of ancient books, but I have never heard of such a strange thing. " He also looked at Han Binn's palm. The black mark that looked like a birthmark shook his head repeatedly.

After that, he was worried and checked it for a long time, but it was all to no avail. "It's the poor piece of jade. It's the only thing that my father left for me. " Han Binn murmured sadly.

"Can't I see it now? Besides, you don't have to worry about losing it in the future. " Mr. Faang made a rare joke and pointed at Han Binn's right hand.

"But why did this thing crawl into Bing-Er's arm for no reason?" Looking at his right hand, he didn't feel anything abnormal when he clenched his fist. He was confused and confused.

"There is always a reason for everything. You don't have to worry too much about this. After all, that jade pendant was given to you by your father. At least he won't harm you. " Faang Wuji also helped the advisor by the side.

"Mr. Faang, if we go to Xuanfeng Empire, do you know where the foot of the mountain is?" Hearing Faang Wuji's explanation, Han Binn more or less let go of the worry in his heart. Then he changed the topic and asked this question.

"Next, if I'm not wrong, it should be the border city of Xuanfeng Empire. It belongs to Fengyuan County, but which city is it? I really don't know at this moment. " Mr. Faang stood up and squinted his eyes. He stood at the mountainside and looked at a huge city not far away from the foot of the mountain.

"Mr. Faang, look, why is there a fire there?" Suddenly, Han Binn pointed at the small fishing village by the side of the Chu River. Mr. Faang also looked in the direction where he was pointing.

"That's the Jiang Mountain Village. It's named by following the mountain and following the river. I've been going down the mountain to look for salt in the past few years. But why does it look like someone did it on purpose? Wang Yao asked. " Faang Wuji opened his vision to the limit. Based on the river bank being so close, there was actually no one who fetched water to put out the fire? Then there were only two possibilities. One was that there was no one in the village, and the other was. . .

"Mr. Faang, should we go down and take a look?" Han Binn frowned and looked at Faang Wuji, waiting for his reply.

"If we go down the mountain now, you still need to wait for me to pack my things. " He turned around and walked back to the wooden house. After a while, he took out a package.

Although the mountain village was located at the border, it was a place with mountains and water. For generations, the villagers had been hunting and fishing here for a living. The people were also very simple and honest, but they never thought that. . . Today, the Xuanfeng Empire they relied on was named after the beauty pageant of the Imperial Palace. Forcibly recruiting 16 to 18 year old girls. If they resisted a little, they would incur the wrath of the local people, causing corpses to be strewn all over the place.

"A bunch of unruly people dare to go against the City Lord. Asking you women to participate in the beauty pageant of the Imperial Palace is giving you a chance. It's done this time?" As he spoke, he rode a tall horse. The soldier dressed like a knight turned his head and looked at the young girl in the prison carriage with an evil smile on his face. "I've chosen to be His Majesty's. . . If you don't choose, then it will be our brother's?" He did not care about the corpses and the angry gazes of the villagers.

"Yes, yes, yes? Even if I let them go, they will be homeless. " Another soldier who was close to him also looked greedily at the prison carriage that imprisoned the girl.

"Hurry up and burn it, don't leave anything for them" A soldier said as he threw the torch in his hand towards a thatched roof.

"What are you crying for? This is the result of going against the king and the City Lord. " The soldier who was escorting the prisoner carriage was furious. He kicked the wooden prisoner carriage and warned.

At this moment, a soldier discovered Han Binn and Faang Wuji who had just left the mountain. "Sir, look, another two came back. They should be going up the mountain to hunt, right?"

The leading knight looked at the soldier's finger and a cruel smile appeared on his face. "Do you want me to teach you how to eliminate the roots?" Before he finished speaking, he felt a figure appear on the saddle on his back. After which, it was as if he had heard the voice of death from hell. "Sir, you really don't need to teach me this reasoning. "

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