Song Xuetang traveled thousands of miles to the ends of the earth to find his relatives, and spent a lot of effort to become an inner disciple.
But he was told that he was not qualified to access the information. He took a mouthful of blood, patted his chest, and his eyes went dark.
He had no choice but to constantly clean up evil spirits and improve himself.
I hope to get approval from the elders soon, obtain the qualifications, and be able to check the information.
During this period, he always regarded the number one in his sect as a role model and tried hard to emulate him.
Song Xuetang eagerly ran to ask Number One, how can he become stronger?
The first one turned his back, holding a long sword, "Nothing else, only your familiarity with it."
Song Xuetang realized it, got up to train at the third watch, and started practicing swordsmanship at the fifth watch.
In the end, it was successful - it was successful
Many years later, Song Xuetang became the best in the world.
I will think of those years of longing to become stronger, and I will shake my head without sighing.
Fine snow fell outside the window, warm fragrance lingered in the house, and someone knocked on the wooden window.
Song Xuetang stood up and opened the window, and the cold wind hit his face. The person opposite came from the snow, with snow particles on his eyelashes, and handed a plum blossom in front of his eyes.
"The plum blossoms are blooming."
Song Xuetang looked down at the plum blossoms. The next moment, he put his hand on the window edge, lightly tapped his feet and jumped out, hugging the first one firmly, and the familiar fragrance passed into his nose.
Yes, the plum blossoms are blooming and heavy snow is coming.
Intention: No matter what difficulties we encounter, we will never give in to life.