Wu Yin leans in front of his son's closed door, the suppressed cry into the ears of Wu Yin, there is no expression of the face covered with gloom and haze.

Father, is that right?The old man asked himself many times.He knew that this was unfair to Jiang Hao, but there was really no choice in this matter.

His identity is not ordinary, as his son, the martial arts road is likely to be more difficult than others, he as a father, he does not want his son involved in danger or even at any time may lose his life.

But Jiang Hao's character is too similar to him, so he knows his son too well, and the stubborn and unyielding son will never accept it.

The humiliation that he has experienced, Jiang Hao will never forget, these blows will not only smooth his angular, but will make his sharper.

Jiang Hao, my son, before choosing my own path, I will do it for you to do one last test, and if the final test cannot pass, please forgive me for allowing you to live an ordinary but safe life.

With a silent sigh, the year of Wu left.

The next day, before dawn, Jiang Hao quietly got up while everyone was asleep, which was already a habit of Jiang Hao for four years.

At this time, Wu Ying, who was sleeping in the next room, opened his eyes, and looked at the roof above without focal length, perhaps for Jiang Hao, the choice of the strong way, was right.

Around the whole town ran a full ten laps, Jiang Hao stopped at the starting point, bent over a big mouthful of gasps.At this time, the sun has already appeared in a corner, and the light shines on the earth.

At this time, Jiang Hao went into the woods, took out his own simple training equipment at home, and began a new round of training.

Every muscle Jiang Hao has thought of the training method for the target, even if the effect is very small, Jiang Hao does not want to give up.

Jiang Hao wiped the drenched sweat, re-opened the training tools he hid here, and went home to start preparing breakfast.

"Afan, have you thought about it?"After breakfast, Wu Yin put down his dishes and looked at his son.

"Father, I will not be willing to be trapped in this small world for the rest of my life, absolutely not."Jiang Hao thought for a long time, at this time his eyes are unprecedented firm.

"I knew it would be the result, remember what you said today, no matter what the test tomorrow is, I will send you to study at the college, the road is very difficult, you have to grasp it."Wu Yin looked deeply at his son, then walked out the door, picked up the red iron block one hammer and hammered, thumping a heavy blow seems to hit Jiang Hao's heart.

Yes, father, today I will always remember, Jiang Hao took a deep breath, through the door, looking at the distant blue sky.

Perhaps this choice is just a child's arrogance, just a child's stubbornness, but Jiang Hao's six years of persistence have been enough to prove his determination.

For a whole day, Jiang Hao was helping his father to work, and the life of the blacksmith shop was extremely heavy, but Jiang Hao had been clenching his teeth and sticking to it as a necessary training.The thin arm picked up a large bundle of unforged pig iron and was busy back and forth.

At dawn the next day, Jiang Hao did not practice in the morning.Today, everyone gets up early, and some parents are excited for a night.

The street is already a surging crowd, people from all sides have gathered, with a wife and a band to go in one direction, that is the center of the town, a square specially built by the Wuji test.

Every town in this square is built, gorgeous and grand, and the center is a huge circular platform for hundreds of people to stand together, surrounded by ladder seats, allowing people to watch the Wuji measurement.

Jiang Hao went to the entrance of the square, issued a symbolic identity of a brand, was arranged in a lounge, and 30 people were gathered, and the special person was responsible for bringing into the scene.

Before Jiang Hao entered the lounge, there were already more than a dozen people sitting inside, all about 13 or 4 years old.

When Jiang Hao pushed the door in, everyone's eyes were focused on Jiang Hao, looking up and down Jiang Hao.Looking at the lack of strength, everyone showed a scornful look, and then did not care about the thirty-five groups, each said each.

Jiang Hao gently licked his lips, low-hanging eyes sitting in a small chair with closed eyes, this kind of disdainful eyes, he has suffered too much, has not cared at all.

The rattling in the ear has never been interrupted, most people are discussing who is the person with the greatest potential this time, and most people speculate that it must be the young master of the Luo family, that is, the little fat pier who took the lead, the eldest grandson of the Luo family.After all, the Luo family of these generations of Wukki is the best in the whole town.

When it comes to Ropon, the young girls present are envious, hate it, because Royd's rampant bullying, bullying the name of the weak is known to the whole town.

The heat of the discussion was in the air, and the door was pushed open again, and it was Royd, the central figure of the topic, who stepped in.He was followed by a group of people, they were all samurai children, consciously exalted, and raised their toes.

Not long after, the door opened again, and a seventeen-year-old man dressed in a martial arts costume came in, and the black warrior's clothing cuffs had white totem ornaments, and there was a silver ring ornament at the left and right elbows.

Some of the people who helped maintain the entire warkey test were dedicated staff, and some of them were students from Jingwu College, and this young person should be students of Jingwu College.

“Come with me.”The bronze-skinned young man waved his hand at the man in the house and shouted.

Everyone followed the young man behind him with awe and awe, walked through the long passageway and walked to the field.

Out of this dark passage, the outside eyes are dazzling, there are already many people waiting in the presence, looking up can see a lot of people sitting on the ladder seat, loudly discussing the determination of this Wuji, at this time the blue sky and white clouds under a lively extraordinary.

Jiang Hao stepped over the manicured lawn and walked to the central circular stone platform square, which was made of white jade as a whole, radiating a holy brilliance in the sun.

When Jiang Hao walked into the circular stone platform square, he found that the stone platform was much higher than the ground, almost fast and Jiang Hao's chest was high.

Everyone looked around and found that there was no ladder on the stone platform, and saw a powerful samurai, just a relaxed leap, and jumped on it, making the children around cheer for a while.

Other children saw and followed suit, one by one turned over the platform, only Jiang Hao can not do, the weak arm propped on the stone platform, some laborious climb up, the people around suddenly a sneer.

In the face of a disdainful sneer, Jiang Hao's face was calm, but if he looked into his eyes, he would see the indomitable and forbearance hidden under the eyes of ink.

Jiang Hao's clenched fist silence made the laughing group of children gradually feel meaningless, spread out, and gathered together in groups of three or five groups on the platform, babbling and talking about their own nervous mood.

At this time, a loud voice echoed throughout the field, "Gentlemen, the test is about to start, please participate in the test children holding their own identity card, line up the team to gather in the field."

More than three hundred people were in chaos, and fifty samurai-level students were in the presence of arranging to maintain order, and the crowd was quickly arranged neatly.

Jiang Hao let the crowd crowded, he only quietly stood on the side, not impatient, waiting almost settled, Jiang Hao only found a place.

Looking at the people watching around, Jiang Hao could not see whether his father was still present.

The Wuji test is the degree of tenacity of the root bone, as well as the most important level of the meridian, the so-called bad of the wuji is basically determined by the quality of the meridian.The body has an excellent vein, and then it is time to become a martial arts master.

The first tester was a tall boy of thirteen or forty-four, who took a deep breath, licked his lips, and was nervous.Walking to a small platform in the middle of the platform, which is only the size of two people, my legs are still trembling.

At the gesture of a mentally enameled old man standing next to the platform, the small platform actually raised a transparent cylinder, which enveloped the boy who revealed panic, and then the silver-white liquid spread from his feet.

The silvery liquid was rising, and through the transparent hood it could be seen clearly.The boy looked fine at first, but as the silver-white liquid did not climb in a hurry, the boy's face became more and more ugly.

“The end.”When the liquid had just passed the boy's ankle, the old man ordered, the silver-white liquid disappeared rapidly, and the transparent light mask disappeared.And the boy saw no signs of liquid wetness on his body, and the boy's already painful look disappeared at once, as if nothing had happened.

“Inferior warriors.”The old man Gujing proclaimed the boy's future without waves, and the boy left one by one, with a stumbling look.

The first is the inferior waki, and the other children are even more afraid in their hearts, and they are staring at the high platform that has condemned their fate.

The next children went to the fate of the trial table one by one, but the voice of inferior Wuji was never interrupted, and only three of the full 100 people were inferior Wuji, and they insisted on silver and white liquid without a calf.

Looking at the face that was full of hope, it was a gray decade of defeat, and the greater the disappointment, the greater the disappointment.

By the time the Ropon test, the fat body was proud to be very strong, and under the transparent light mask, Ropon's face gradually distorted, but it was obvious that Ropon insisted on longer than anyone else.It was not until the silver-white liquid had not passed the knee that it was declared to be over.

“The lower Vuji.”Lower Wukji means that there is the qualification to become a warrior, and it is an absolute strong person in the whole town.