Chapter 12: Three-eyed Flying Wolf

  Seeing Wei Xian's desperate situation of only exhaling without inhaling, Wei Zhongting glared fiercely at Si Cheng on the stage.

  "You little scoundrel, you've gone too far this time, I'm going to kill you!" With that, he charged at Si Cheng.

  "Old Wei, you shameless thing, this is a junior's martial arts match, what are you trying to do by intervening?" Just then, Si Changkong saw the situation was not right and hastily went forward to stop Wei Zhongting.

  "It was agreed beforehand that as long as no one dies, everything else is fine. Did your grandson die?"

  Wei Zhongting stared at the empty space in front of him, looking like a deflated balloon, feeling utterly helpless. Wei Xian's injuries were severe, his right hand's bones were crushed into powder, and it was likely that he would never be able to use it again. Although he was barely breathing, he wasn't dead yet.

  "Hmph, this martial contest has ended, you should quickly go treat your precious grandson, otherwise he'll really be crippled."

  Yes, Wei Zhongting's dim eyes flashed by, "Xiran, hurry! Hurry and send Xian'er to get treated." As he spoke, he followed the Wei family members and horses as they hastily departed. This time, the Wei family seemed to have a taste of losing their rice while trying to steal chickens.

  As the martial competition came to an end, people dispersed one after another. Now everyone knew how powerful the young master of the Shi family had become, even Wei Xian, who was at the sixth level of the initial boundary, suffered a crushing defeat. Who would dare say that the young master of the Shi family was a waste in cultivation from now on?

  Mansion

  "Haha, Cheng Er, this is truly exhilarating!" Along with a refreshing burst of laughter, the entire Shi family was overjoyed. Even Qu Yun, who was standing aside, had a smile plastered on his face after hearing about his son's current formidable strength.

  "Cheng Er, at that time, I was really worried about you, and I didn't expect that in just three years, you would have the strength of six layers of middle boundary. Haha, you're much stronger than your grandfather." Director Chang couldn't hide his excitement no matter what. How could he hide it? His own grandson had achieved this, and most importantly, Cheng Er was only 15 years old. Who knows, maybe the breakthrough he had been wanting for many years would happen through this grandson.

  Just as the Director of the Department was about to hold a grand banquet for Si Cheng's return and victory in the martial arts competition, he was rejected by Si Cheng. The reason was simple: his mother's eyes were not well, and there was no mood for any celebration.

  As everyone fell silent, accompanied by a series of sighs, Si Cheng felt a sense of unease and hastily asked: "Grandfather, is it true that Mother's eyes can't be cured?"

  "Alas, after your mother's eyes had problems, we looked for all the doctors in town, but none of them were able to do anything."

  Ji Cheng's eyebrows furrowed tightly upon hearing this, a faint sense of sadness rising from his heart. "Is there really no other way?"

  However

  "But what?" Shi Cheng asked hastily, as if he had seen a life-saving straw.

  "The doctor said there's no way, but they said if there was something that could be used as a medicine guide, it should be able to cure it."

  Xie Cheng's eyes lit up immediately, no matter what it was, no matter how difficult it was, he had to get it. "What thing"

  "The director looked around at the few people in the room, seemingly having a hard time speaking up."

  "Xiao Cheng, it's necessary to use the third eye of the three-eyed flying wolf as a medicine guide." Then, Si Honglie thought for a moment and said.

  "Three-eyed flying wolf?"

  The three-eyed flying wolf is a fierce beast that only appears in the depths of the great mountains. It has the body of a wolf and three eyes on its head, with the third eye said to contain a powerful essence that can cure any eye disease. However, this beast is extremely fast, far surpassing human speed. Its strength is also formidable, typically having four to five layers of power, while the wolf king has ** layers of power.

  The most crucial thing is that the three-eyed flying wolf is also a kind of animal that likes to live in groups. If you accidentally fall into a wolf's den, even with nine lives, you won't be able to come back. Unless your luck is extremely good, it's possible to encounter one or two wolves coming out to forage. If you encounter a single wolf and it's injured, then that's truly a superhuman feat. But can such a situation really happen? Apparently, it's somewhat impossible.

  "Xiao Cheng, we all know you want to cure your mother's eyes, but you mustn't be rash."

  "Don't worry, Grandpa, I know what I'm doing. I won't do anything that's not worth the risk." At this moment, Sicong was not thinking like that, no matter how dangerous or difficult it was, he had to cure his mother's eyes, even if it meant rushing into a wolf's den.

  Director Kong looked at Si Cheng, whose heart was already with the wolf pack, and sighed silently. "Si Cheng, come to my place early tomorrow morning."

  "Alright, disperse," he said, and with a worn-out back view, walked into the training room.

  At night, Si Cheng accompanied his parents and sister to have a good dinner together, and then accompanied his mother to have a good conversation before returning to his own room.

  Sat cross-legged on the bed, "I don't know what Grandfather wants me to do tomorrow morning, never mind, Mother's eyes are important now, hurry up and comprehend the third move of 'Tianjian Twelve Forms', it will be an extra way to survive later."

  Then began to comprehend the third form.

  One night passed quickly, and early next morning, Si Cheng arrived at Si Changkong's training room.

  Grandfather

  "Xiao Cheng, Grandfather knows you're worried about your mother and must go kill the Three-Eyed Flying Wolf. Sigh! Grandfather won't stop you anymore." He then took out a sword.

  Gently stroking the slender sword body, an old face showed a reluctant expression, standing there looking at the long sword in his hand, and after a long time, he let out a soft sigh.

  "This was given to me by your great-grandfather, and it's also a family heirloom of our clan. It hasn't been put to good use in my hands, so I'll give it to you now." He then handed the sword over to Si Cheng.

  "I hope this Wind and Cloud Sword can show its brilliance in your hands."

  Sicheng took over the Wind and Cloud Sword, feeling heavy, the sword was three feet two inches long, six inches wide, with dragon-shaped patterns engraved on the blade, extremely sharp, can be said to be able to cut through iron like mud.

  Xie Cheng's heart was overjoyed, with this Wind and Cloud Sword, when I use the "Twelve Styles of Heaven Sword", it will be even more perfect.

  "Don't worry, Grandpa, I will use this Wind and Cloud Sword to reach the highest peak." Si Cheng Hao was full of emotions, but what he didn't know was that his grandpa beside him was looking at him with a strange gaze.

  After returning from his grandfather's place, Si Cheng told his parents that he was going to hunt the three-eyed flying wolf. Si Honglie only furrowed his brow and didn't say anything, but Qu Yun disagreed, "How can you let your son go alone on such a dangerous task? What if something happens?"

  However, Si Cheng's mind was made up, and in the end, he had no choice but to take out the Fengyun Sword given by Si Changkong. He boasted that this sword was extraordinary and extremely powerful, guaranteeing that nothing would happen. Qu Yun only stopped trying to persuade him to stay and instead warned him to be extremely careful on his journey.

  He then stayed at home for a few more days, chatting with his mother was indispensable, and then pointed out the moves and techniques of his sister Si Ling. Ten-year-old Si Ling already had nearly second-layer strength, making her big brother sweat a little. Then he slung the Wind Cloud Sword over his back, brought some dry rations, and bid farewell to his family, setting off on the road alone.

  He took the map his grandfather had given him, identified the direction and headed into the mountains.

  Hui Lang Mountain is the destination of this trip, and it gathers many wolves, including Qing Lang, Zi Mo Lang, and of course, San Yan Fei Lang, which is Shi Cheng's main target. It is said that in the past, there were no San Yan Fei Lang on this mountain, and those Qing Lang and Zi Mo Lang were not very powerful, so many hunters came to hunt here, as long as they could hunt one, they could sell it for a good price. Because wolf meat is delicious, and wolf skin can be made into warm clothing, which is extremely warm in winter.

  But it was unknown when a group of wolves with three eyes appeared, and the speed was extremely fast. The hunters suffered heavy losses, and as more and more hunters died in it, later almost no one dared to hunt wolves again. Although so, there were still very few brave hunters who went to try their luck over the years. Of course, whether they hunted wolves or wolves hunted them is unknown.

  According to the route marked on the map, it is estimated that it will take five days to arrive. Just in time for Si Cheng to practice his swordsmanship while rushing along the way. Ever since he got the Wind and Cloud Sword, he had been eager to try it out. Now, the opportunity has come.

  On the day I climbed Shengjin Mountain, I encountered a flower pig leopard in the afternoon. The flower pig leopard has a body like a leopard, with spots and patterns all over its body, but its head is that of a pig. What's more frightening is that it has two very long tusks, which are extremely sharp.

  When Si Cheng eagerly picked up the Wind and Cloud Sword and used a sword light to strike, he was startled, only to hear a loud "boom", and a large pit appeared in front of him. The flower pig leopard was dead beyond recognition. Si Cheng could only purse his lips, thinking that next time he should slow down, otherwise he wouldn't be able to practice his moves.

  Afterwards, he carried the corpse of the flower pig leopard to find a place to spend the night. In order to nurture his spirit and hurry along the road faster tomorrow, that night he roasted the flower pig leopard and ate it, then after practicing for several hours, he fell fast asleep. Fortunately, nothing happened that night, otherwise if another fierce beast came, who knows whether he would eat the fierce beast or the fierce beast would eat him.

  Gather your belongings and continue along the route on the map. Two more days passed, during which they encountered several fierce beasts, each time leaving them with only one last breath before killing them. As a result, Si Cheng's swordsmanship became increasingly proficient, especially his third move "Sword Light Without Shape", which he was about to master.

  "The sword light is shapeless" with one sword out, it transforms into a shapeless form, not only can it hit a target, but also makes a certain range of places affected by the ripple, and the killing power in the invisible has increased a lot. However, Cishi was unable to control that so-called range, which really frustrated him for a long time.

  "Never mind, let's take it slow, one bite at a time." Just as he set out again, he faintly heard the sound of fighting.

  "Huh? Someone? Could it be that someone else is also hunting the fierce beast?"

  "Go take a look and then say." Then ran in the direction of the sound.