Break Through the Steam Game Library Chapter 1115

The turbulent river, the tomb of heroes for 4,000 years, and the many bones on both sides of the strait are buried in the green hills. If you can't wash it, you will burn and kill it, and you will not be able to shed the blood of thieves and bandits.

The old man propped up the stern of the boat, and the white-bearded guest stood upright at the bow of the boat.

An arrow of sampan descended from Yuzhou Jindu along the river, swaying, going out of Shu and entering Hunan, carrying Sedum and back to Dongting.

He disembarked in Baling, a prosperous place with a human atmosphere.

Sedum had already heard the fame of the Baling swordsman Fan Xiwen, so he wanted to go to Yueyang Tower to have a look.

This young man became famous because of his outstanding literary talent and superb swordsmanship. Now he is famous in the world because of his self-cultivation, ruling the world, and blessing one side. It is the ancestor Fan Lvbing who once served as the prime minister of the previous dynasty. He has an extraordinary family background and is known for his fame. When the previous dynasty was overthrown, Mr. Fan conformed to the general trend of the world, abandoned literature and learned swordsmanship, and raised his children carefully. After more than a hundred years, Fan Xiwen was born. A dozen years ago, Fan Xiwen moved to Baling with his friend Teng Zijing. The latter two worked here to fight for righteousness, clean up government affairs, and concentrate on business operations for ten years. They finally made all industries prosperous and saved a lot of popularity. Therefore, Teng Zijing rebuilt Yueyang Tower, and Fan Xiwen wrote Yueyang Tower. Make a story.

The name of Baling Swordsman has been around for decades. He lives in seclusion outside the city, and still goes to Yueyang Tower to drink and write poetry from time to time, and he is happy and happy. Every time foreigners come to Yuezhou, they will come to pay homage in the building, watch the stone tablet inscribed in Yueyang Tower, or be fortunate enough to have a glimpse of the real person.

When Jingtian first arrived in Yuezhou City, he felt that the people here were cheerful and different from other places. There were many shops and pedestrians crowded together, making it prosperous. It should be known that the world is in great chaos today, people are either avoiding the deep mountains, or relying on their sects, or they are mad and disappear, and there are even more people who gather in the mountains and forests for disaster, and even wandering and wandering, and there are four or five people who do not know where to rely. The old man was unable to specialize in his business, the fields were barren and the shops were abandoned, the laborers were froliced ​​and the commoners were in danger, the corpses were painted but they did not know the burial, the cattle and sheep were starved to death but they did not know the animals, the food and grass were not harvested, and the year was famished. Covering natural disasters and causing man-made disasters, this is not the case.

He walked down the street and went to Yueyang Tower. Before he reached the Dongting Lake, he heard the sound of sword fighting resounding through the streets.

Sedum's cultivation base was completely ruined, but his knowledge was still extraordinary. He heard two swords fighting each other, and the swords chanted endlessly. Dull and late, like an old ox ploughing a plow. The "Wenjian Notes" left by the ancestors of Shenjianzong has the cloud, the sword chanters, there are four tones and sixteen tones, and the four tones are clear, flat, dull, and absolute, which are the Qi of Yujian, and the four tones complement each other. There are sixteen tones, which say: sharp and sharp, long and smooth, slow and quiet, slightly hilarious and arrogant, this is the power of the sword. Listening to the way of the sword is to observe its qi, hear its momentum, know the flow of yin and yang, and get the change of movement and stillness.

Since he already knew that the two swords were fighting each other, the one who promoted the clear had the upper hand, and when he heard the cheers from the crowd, he couldn't help but be surprised. Could it be that which senior is instructing the practice? Otherwise, why is it so loud?

When he walked to the lakeside, he saw crowds scattered in threes and fives, standing in the shade, overlooking pavilions, overlooking pavilions, or standing on the cliffs of the embankment. There were always thousands of people. , a lot of fun. The two fighting swords stood opposite each other in the sky in Dongting, one person was clothed in sackcloth, and he looked like a merchant in the market. The one who made a three-foot metal iron was leisurely and content. , However, Jian Yin was sullen, obviously falling behind.

Sedum couldn't help being curious, and was ashamed to ask, so he watched alone.

The idler beside him asked with a smile, the guests looked unfamiliar, was it the first time to come to Baling?

"Exactly." Sedum asked, "Where did the two swordsmen come from?"

"One is a sugar cake seller in Fenghua Lane, and the other is an evil cultivator in the view of universal life."

Sedum immediately understood, this world is different from the previous dynasty, and the real people don't show their faces today. Don't think that the poor and sour people who sell cakes in the ordinary alleys are not as good as the real cultivation of rice and refined grains in Taoist temples. There are many talented and talented people who have buried their names in the rural market, and they are doing farming and doing cheap jobs, and they do not change their joys in poverty. This is a great help. It is a force that both the good and the evil must strive for no matter what. If you get the right, you can resist the devil, and if you get the evil, it will be a big disaster. Therefore, those who can uphold great righteousness can sweep the world without any disadvantage, and those who have attained the Tao will be helped more.

But Sedum still asked, "Why are these two fighting swords here?"

"A month ago, Mr. Fan Xiwen led the three hundred swordsmen's children to check the concept of universal life, and found out more than thirty-six Shinto evildoers and evildoers. These evil cultivators swayed and deceived. This trick caused everyone to panic, collide with the gods, or suffer misfortune. Therefore, in order to break the courage of the enemy, Mr. Fan invited people from the market to give instructions in person, and then in front of everyone, he ordered him to fight with evil cultivators and watch them. Whether the so-called immortals will save them depends on whether their so-called magical powers can defeat the flying swords of mortals. Those thirty-six people fight every three days, and the loser will be beheaded, and now seven have been beheaded. indivual."

"Is there a person in the market who has lost?"

"Nothing is invincible." The idler rubbed his chest and smiled, looking extremely happy.

When Jingtian heard the words, his heart was greatly shaken, and he thought to himself: "This world is now in ruins, but there are such righteous people who can unite thousands of people and keep the water and soil peaceful. I have lost all my mana right now, but my limbs are still healthy, and since I have both hands and feet, I can still hold a sword. How can I be depressed and waste my time? Besides, I have to save the nightshade, so how can I be stunned?"

He immediately cleaned up his mood, worked hard, and did not stay in Baling. He left the city on the same day, went east along the river, slept in the wind and slept all the way, and kept his sword in his hands day and night. Embarrassed, not to mention fighting with the swordsman monks, ten-year-old children in Yuzhou city can easily take the life of Jingtian.

Although there is no trace of magical powers anymore, and all the exercises are mortal martial arts, but every day passes, the spirit gets better. It is important to know that with a sharp blade in hand, courage is self-sufficient, a hero is not invincible in the world, but there is a beginning and an end, and those who have gone through storms and are not discouraged should be.

From Baling to the east, watch the surging river, dance swords on the shore, catch lice and fish when hungry, drink the river water when thirsty, lie down when exhausted, and resume swimming. Sleeping in the open day and night, not speaking when encountering people, not entering the city, and focusing only on the sword, once fighting packs of wolves at night, once suffering from illness, once screaming on cliffs, and once miserable and unbearable. From day to night, I don't realize it has been more than a month.

One day, outside the city of Huangzhou, the night rain poured down, and he slept on the green pines, covered the roof with bamboo strips, and slept in a box.

A thief drove a guest into the forest with the intention of doing something wrong.

Sedum was startled by the sound of sword fighting, and quietly took off the bamboo strips and looked sideways at it.

The thief is seven feet tall, with a wide body and a fat head, and a stupid face. He has a double-pronged fork. The guest is a weak female, and made a pair of water thorns, which are made of jade frost and moonstone in the western regions. The precious light is faint and faint, and the power of gold and jade is nothing but blowing dust. Dangerous already.

When the two confronted, there was a lot of conversation, so I could know the beginning and the end. It turned out that there were frequent robbers around Huangzhou, and the woman's family fled in a hurry the day before yesterday. When the thief saw the color, he secretly followed and pursued, so there was a difficulty.

Sedum's cultivation base is not false, but his eyesight is still first-class, his eyes are vicious, and he can easily see the flaws in the thief's sword. If he can still command Feijian, he can take the enemy's head with one move.

He is chivalrous and courageous, and will never sit back and watch injustice, and would rather die than refuse.

It's just that it takes a lot of hands and feet to save people now.

The thief sent a pair of forks flying like a fly. Seeing that they forced the opponent to squat on the left and the right, a pair of water thorns had already been dispatched, and the whole body was wide open. As long as the double thorns were forced back, they could shoot alive, but suddenly they heard the stone. The grain broke into the air and shrank back, but the stone just hit the Yunmen acupoint on his left shoulder and penetrated the bone marrow. Blocked, unable to turn around, and immediately panicked.

"Who?! Which one is dead?!"

Sedum didn't make a sound, and leaned against the tree, not showing his figure.

Knowing that there was a noble person to save him, he was overjoyed, cheered up his spirits, re-stabbed the thief again, and killed the thief indiscriminately.

The thief was helpless, he wanted to leave for a while, but he was always unwilling. So while he was distracted and fighting swords, he paid attention to his surroundings. , was immediately shocked into a cold sweat, suddenly recovered, and heard the sound of stones breaking through the air.

Frightened, he was hit under the ribs, the metal was wounded five inches, and the blood flowed like a stream.

The guest was able to retreat from the enemy with the help of Sedum. He couldn't help but rejoiced, crossed his hands and bowed to each other, begging to meet.

Jing Tian said in a muffled voice: "The thief is injured now, but he has never broken his hands and feet. He has magical powers and magical powers. Once the injury is healed, he will return to his bad intentions. If you don't leave quickly, what's the benefit of staying here?"

Ke Xunsheng looked at the tree branch, but there was a black man lying on the branch, covered with bamboo strips, holding a sword in his arms, like a Jianghu old man.

"Senior is very kind, the little girl will never forget it in her life, please leave a taboo and report it later!"

"I don't want any news from you, just run for your life."

"Then please take care of the seniors. She is a daughter of the Lu family in Huangzhou. Now, if you want to go north to Bianliang, and meet in the future, you must set up three hundred seats in the scenery building to show your respect!"

When Jingtian heard the words, he couldn't help but secretly admired her. Although this woman was mediocre in swordsmanship, she had a chivalrous spirit in chatting and laughing, not inferior to men in the world. After a second thought, he said to stop her, "Stop."

"Senior still have advice? The little girl is waiting."

"Take this book, and you can read it when you have time. It will help your swordsmanship." Sedum took out the swordsmanship manuscript from his arms and threw it into the woman's hands. Damaged, but he summed up kendo all the way, and wrote a book of swordsmanship experience. If it is precious, it is not a magic secret, but as an authentic heir, he has a splendid sword in his heart, and every sentence he gets is pearls, and half a scroll of the sword can be used by ordinary people for a lifetime.

"Thank you senior, the little girl will never forget each other."

Before he finished speaking, a thunderbolt of fire in the forest landed on the old pine where sedum was living, blasting the hugged tree into pieces.

Sedum jumped down, and finally landed safely, and immediately hurriedly reprimanded the guests to stay away.

The thief went back and forth, but he found a comrade to accompany him. Bandits are rampant in this area, Wuthering Mountains, and so on.

When the two thieves approached, the fool saw the guest fleeing, so he hurried to chase, but was blocked by his companions. That man was good-looking, seven feet tall, with a sturdy body, long beard and chest, and a pair of tiger eyes that were very mighty. He didn't look like an ordinary thief.

"Your Excellency is arrogant, I don't know which immortal mountain you live in? What kind of Taoism do you cultivate?"

Sedum didn't say a word, took off the sword behind his back, and leaned the wooden box against the root of an old tree beside him.

Covering the wound under his rib, the idiot shouted, "You ignorant old man! Why don't you answer when my brother asks you something? Pretend to be deaf and dumb, and watch me stab you in the mouth with a fork! "

Sedum never cared about Ying's self-pity, but he didn't know that his body was deteriorating. He was regarded as an old man. He was helpless in the vicissitudes of the world. In this world, how can there be people who use such mundane swordsmanship?

The fat thief laughed until his belly trembled, blood was gushing from his ribs, and he hurriedly screamed for pain.

The bearded man waved to his companions to silence, hesitantly, "Your Excellency?"

"Okay, let's get your sword out." Sedum said.

The fat thief widened his eyes, lifted his fork, and stabbed at Sedum.

The mediocre rotten iron sword can't stop the real fire tempered blade, and it will shatter when touched, and the sedum can only move forward.

He retreated, but only one foot, then stepped sideways, gently and skillfully passed the double fork, and stepped into the tight encirclement in one step, the tip of the sword pressed against the two thieves, causing them to retreat without a fight.

Before this sword could reach his body, he was able to subdue the enemy's courage, and he really showed his ability.

The long-bearded man seemed to be loyal and good, but he was actually cunning. Swimming with air, straightening up into the air, a burst of white light shone into the snow-white forest, causing insects and ants to flee, and flocks of birds flying at night.

Sedum was fascinated by the sword light, and his eyes were tingling, so he had to listen carefully. There was a clear and dry sound in the front, and a muffled and sharp sound in the back. It was clear. He immediately heard the sound and turned his steps. , the force is fast and the power is heavy, the turning is slow, when you avoid its front and hit the two wings, the soft iron sword is with a dry sound, and the vertical jump is free, and the movement is uncertain. To force it to turn around.

He kept striding under his feet, twisted his body to let the forks behind him, and approached the middle palace, so terrified that the bearded man Yujian returned to the defense and hurriedly took three steps back.

The fat thief couldn't take him down one after another, and he couldn't help but feel impetuous and screamed again and again. The long-bearded man has clearly seen that the person in front of him clearly has no cultivation base, but with his swordsmanship level, he has managed to grab a piece of life with his hand-to-hand combat skills. He is clearly a master.

Although these bandits have also cultivated since childhood, most of them are not good. During the Taiping period, they were just a group of rangers. They often laughed at the good family. When the times were troubled, they immediately ganged up, like the wind, and they did many evils. Dao is to become a king in one day, and in the future, he will be in a different place, and it will not be a waste of time.

The long-bearded man suddenly wanted to capture this man and bring him back to Shuibo to entertain him. If he is willing to teach swordsmanship, he will be given a high-ranking seat. If he does not, he will be tortured and served.

Sedum knew that it was hard to be lucky, but it was a pity that he was buried in a foreign land, and he still failed to recast the sword and rescue Solanum vulgaris.

After a fierce fight, he was completely absorbed and persevered, and he was sweating like a pulp without realizing it, and his spirit was exhausted. It should be noted that when mortals fight against each other, the victory and defeat are in the blink of an eye.

The fat thief saw that his strength was weak and he couldn't dodge in time, so he wanted to take his life with a fork.

"It's that little Diao woman who is back!" The fat thief was overjoyed. "It's good, I just heard that the cooked duck flew away, but I haven't seen the duck turn back. How much energy has it saved the master? It's so refreshing!"

This girl from the Lu family just disappeared in the blink of an eye, but her swordsmanship has already been divided into two parts, and she has no ability to fight the thieves. She appeared in the woods, wearing a yellow shirt, very clearly, and hurriedly called Sedum to escape together.

Sedum naturally knew the stakes, so he turned around and grabbed the wooden box containing the fragments of the divine sword, and threw it to the woman, telling her to run for her life alone and never look back.

"Emperor! If you want to go, you have to be together, how can I be such a villain?!"

"If you can take this box away, you will repay my kindness. Under the Jiuquan, I still want to thank you, let's go quickly!"

The woman took the wooden box and clenched her silver teeth. Seeing that she was gradually unable to match the combined force of the two thieves, she hurriedly said, "Engong, when I master your swordsmanship, I will definitely kill all the thieves in Huangzhou. , to avenge you!"

She called back the pair of thorns, turned around and fled, but she didn't come back.

Seeing that the fat thief was humiliated several times, he couldn't help but be violent, and he was cruel, and he was about to stab Sedum to death.

This sword light was so fast that Jing Tian was unable to dodge, and was waiting to close his eyes and wait for his death, but he heard a symphony of golden weapons.

"You fat pig, don't you know that there is a generation of kendo masters in front of you? An dare to be rude!"

"Brother, you are being unreasonable. This poor man is clearly a man without mana, like a pig and dog. How can you hurt the brotherhood for him?"

"Idiot, don't talk about it here, don't you come with me to see Mr.?"

The long-bearded man had a smile on his face, crossed his hands and bowed, and sang to Sedum. The fat thief was reluctant, and twitched on the side. After all, he still bowed to Sedum indiscriminately, but his face was very bad. He pouted high, and he could hang his pants.

Jing Tian said: "I know what you are thinking, but it's just like you and others with poor skills, it is impossible to match the superior swordsmanship, it is ordinary swordsmanship, and it takes 12 points of hard work to achieve small achievements."

The long-bearded man was overjoyed, "I also ask Mr. to give pointers. If you get anything, you will be generous in repaying it!"

Sedum knows that his heart is like a tiger and a wolf, and he is ruthless and unkind, but since he is willing to play a set of hypocrisy, he can just save the usefulness of Sedum, so he also plays a show with him. Furthermore, the rogue mountain bandits are also raised by their fathers and mothers, and they are all heinous. This long-bearded man is not easy to get along with, but the fat thief is still a bit naive, maybe he can be trained.

The two thieves brought Sedum back to the village to rest, and the long-bearded man took the top spot in the White Dragon Village. In the early morning of the next day, they gathered the bandits and elected Sedum to be the head of Dazhai, leading three hundred bandits.

There are still three top positions in the stockade, each of which is dissatisfied, and Sedum does not defend, just see that the long-bearded man spends a lot of words to appease a few brothers, but there are still twists and turns to fall on his head.

"I don't know the name of the teacher?" The second-seat man was a lean man, with a tanned face, short stature, but not small, and he was always aggressive when encountering problems.

"No name no name."

"We have to have a way of saying, can't we just call it a coach?"

"I like poetry and spirits, you can call me Nineteen."

All the thieves laughed, and this matter was ignored.

One day, Jingtian was invited to the Juyi Hall to teach the Dharma. Since he did not want to give out the profound Dharma formulas, he said some mysterious words on his own. Making a noise and disturbing the dojo, he scolded: "I don't understand this kind of truth, what kind of Dao are you still practicing? What kind of sword do you practice? If you don't understand, go back and think about it carefully, don't come to me!"

The long-bearded man crossed his hands and said, "The nineteenth instructor, it's because the brothers don't know the etiquette. I really ask you to say something popular. The children of Bailongzhai don't know a lot of characters. It's better for you to teach some powerful swordsmanship first. Immediately told us to practice, wouldn't it save the teacher's big talk!"

Sedum knew that this was too late, so he could only say a few words about swordsmanship, but he would not teach the method of flying swords, only the way of hand-to-hand combat.

"In the past in the Spring and Autumn Period, there was a woman in the state of Yue who lived in dense forests and deep mountains. She didn't talk to anyone, but she was skilled in swordsmanship. The king asked about the way of swords, and she replied: 'The way is very simple and easy, but its meaning is deep and deep. The door also has yin and yang. When you open the door and close the door, yin declines and yang prospers.' This is the principle of swordsmanship. Don't win."

All the bandits rejoiced. Sedum's words are really annoying. For such thieves, it is difficult for them to sit still and talk about Xuan. The only way to fight swords is to love each other. Neck and heel, I can't wait for Sedum to talk non-stop for a moment.

This scene just said a few words, and the conversation changed, "I know you are stupid, if you just listen to me talking about it in vernacular, you will definitely get nowhere. Come two willingly, come forward and fight swords, so I can explain for you."

The thieves were all excited, Sedum pointed to the fat thief from earlier, and a thin thief beside him, and asked, "What are your two names?"

The fat thief scratched his belly and replied, "The fat family has no surname, so it's called Maoshan."

The thin thief smiled and replied, "My little brother's name is He Biping, the instructor is polite."

Jingtian nodded, "Maoshan and Biping are good names. Well, the two of you go outside to fight swords. We can see clearly in the hall. When I tell you to stop, stop. If you don't call me, Just keep fighting like this, you know?"

The fat and thin two thieves kept shouting Wei Wei, then left the Juyi Hall and fought on the martial arts arena.

Jing Tian called the bandits in the hall to his side and gave them some advice on swordsmanship. With a bad mind, he once again invoked Yue Nv's sword theory. , Seeing her like a good woman, taking her like a frightened tiger.' Look at these two, when they were fighting swords, they bared their teeth and grinned, and their faces were ugly.

The long-bearded man asked, "Teacher, this sword fight is a sword fight, how does it have anything to do with looks?"

Yu Zhe also urged puzzled, "That's right, is the instructor trying to deceive us?"

Sedum snorted coldly, "You idiots, you don't know the magic of sword fighting, and you dare to talk nonsense? Let me ask you, have you ever played Ye Zixi?"

"That's natural, it's the best pastime on weekdays!"

Ye Zixi was a popular pastime in the previous dynasty. After several improvements in later generations, it was called horse hanging. After it was introduced to the Western Regions, it was called poker. Bandits are bored on weekdays, so they like to gather together to play cards and gamble a few hands, which is very enjoyable.

"Most of the truths in the world are the same. When you play Ye Zixi, if your faces are clearly sad and happy, wouldn't you be looked at by your opponent and know the size of the leaves in your hands, how can you not lose?"

He explained it like this, and this group of ignorant thieves suddenly realized. Sedum saw the plan, and continued to talk nonsense, "When fighting swords, the first focus is to make Mount Tai collapse in front without changing its color, and the elk will thrive on the left without blinking. In this way, no matter your cultivation level, After all, it won't let people see through the depths, so you can adapt to changes, escape or fight, you can do whatever you want.”

The thieves nodded and said yes.

Sedum pointed to the fat and thin two fighting swords, "Look, there are clouds in the sword scriptures, sword fighting is like a game of chess, if the energy is high, it will overtake it, and if the energy is exhausted, it will die. These two swords are flying in the air. Son, taking the heaven and the earth as the flat ground, you can know the veins of the sword path. The flying sword is like a dragon, and the whole body has Qi three feet. When two dragons fight each other, one side is pressing, the other is tight, and even finally mentioned, you see, why bother The Ping Yinsuo was forced to move a foot in front of him, and at this time he was in a deep encirclement, and if the frontal attack cannot be freed, the situation can be opened up only by starting another machine."

The second-in-command asked for advice, "In the opinion of the instructor, I don't know how to start another machine?"

"Maoshan's swordsmanship is rough, he only knows how to open and close, but his mana is still strong, and he is used to bullying others. If he has to move his sword in a square inch, it will inevitably fail to turn around and can be easily taken away."

He explained this, the skinny thief listened, and he was immediately overjoyed. He really set up a silver refining shuttle, forced to open the double fork, and then strode forward, getting close to the fat thief, and the two exchanged fists and feet again. Distracting Yujian, the skinny thief only cares about dodging, but the silver shuttle jumps vertically in the air, which really makes the double fork tired of chasing. The fat thief hurriedly recalled the sword, and only waved it three feet in front of him, but he still had more than enough momentum but not enough dexterity. He let the silver shuttle go around his neck before he could make three rounds. beg for mercy.

"Don't fight! Don't fight! The fat family admits defeat!" He panted and lifted his trousers, "Almost scared the fat family out of the dung!"

Everyone laughed. The skinny thief won without mercy, and shouted, "If the instructor didn't call to stop, then it can't be stopped!" He set up the silver shuttle again, and drew the scoop according to the gourd. He won again, and it was even more relaxed.

Seeing this, the long-bearded man asked again, "Then ask the instructor, what should the fat dolphin in Mushan do if he wants to win?"

Jing Tian laughed coldly, "Why do you want to ask me such nonsense? You only need three points of mana, stab He Biping with a fork, and he will naturally dodge, so he won't be able to hold it for a long time. When they hit each other, Mushan will use another 120% of his skill, and if the combined force collides, it will definitely cause his sword to be damaged and his mana to stir, so he will win."

The fat thief is more careful now, listen to this sentence, he really beat the thin thief's shuttle out of the cottage, he can't fight anymore, this stupid thief who calls himself the fat family laughs so much that his eyebrows are buried in the hair.

"Well, well! The instructor is as expected, as expected... Uh, senior Jianghu, in a few words, let me benefit from the good life, and when I go out to loot tomorrow, I must grab ten jars of fine wine and give it to the instructor!"

Sedum pretended to be, "Okay, what I said today is enough for you, and I'll give you some pointers when you understand it."

Everyone respectfully sent him off, and before leaving, the third-in-command of Bailongzhai stopped him again, "Teacher, what you said today is very reasonable, UUkanshu www.uukanshu.com It's just that we are rude and stupid, we can't remember these words, and we still I hope to read the book by myself when I go back, especially the phrase 'fighting swords is like playing chess' is really good, I don't know which sword scripture came from?"

This sentence is just an old saying, not from the classics. If you really want to ask what it is, it is recorded in the notebook written by Sedum himself. "That's what I said."

At this moment, one hundred and seventy miles east of Bailongzhai, the girl of the Lu family, who had not seen him for many days, was practicing swordsmanship in a secluded valley. She opened the notebook and read it roughly, and found that this notebook is divided into two parts, the first part. It is the way of practicing swords, and the second part is the art of fighting swords. The first part opens the book and expresses the ambition: "Everyone who learns swords in the world should seek the ultimate way, in order to comprehend the magic of divine will and control the sword, and do not indulge in fighting. , otherwise it will be perilous.”

She used to be Lord Salvation, she only read the second chapter, and after a brief taste, she has made great progress in swordsmanship, and it is also due to her talent. Before that, she was delayed by the trivial matters of her daughter's family, and she never learned any brilliant swordsmanship. It is the sleepy dragon returning to the sea, and the situation will be born in one day.

She kept practicing the sword in the valley, and within three days, the sound of the sword soared into the sky, and the clear roar resounded through the mountains.

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