Chapter 3 Lingyun Cave

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Chu Yang sat on the roof, silently pondering, recalling the original work. Three days ago, he had already broken through to the innate realm, his skills had increased greatly, and he was considered a master.

In the past three days, he has been learning about the situation outside, and he has once again confirmed that Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun and Qin Shuang have already apprenticed to Xiongba a few years ago.

"This world seems to be the TV drama version of Fengyun. ”

After many understandings, Chu Yang basically determined that this is the TV drama version of the situation, and at this time it is the time when the world will expand externally, confronting the north and south of Wushuang City and dividing the world.

"It's not going to be a few years before the plot starts!"

Reshaping his body, coupled with the success of martial arts, Chu Yang can clearly recall everything in the past, he remembers that Nie Feng's three apprenticeships with Xiongba and the attack on Wushuang City when they really came out of the school, a full ten years in between, and it is also the interval between the mud bodhisattva's comments for Xiongba, plus and minus calculations, and they get an approximation.

"At this time, the male hegemon should only be the cultivation of the late stage of the congenital?"

Chu Yang knew in his heart that the nameless bloodshed of the ten major sects back then made the rivers and lakes wither, there were few strong people, and the masters of the innate realm were extremely rare, which made Duan Shuai, the father of the broken waves, and Nie Renwang, the father of Nie Feng, break into a great reputation, and also made the ambition of the male tyrant more and more inflated.

During this period of time, it was the era when there were no tigers and monkeys in the mountains to call the kings.

was about to go down, but saw Mingyue jump up, sit beside him carefully, and pouted: "Senior brother, can you tell stories to others?" ”

"I've told you eighteen times, what's so good!" Chu Yang had a headache, in addition to cultivation, Mingyue had been pestering him, if it was a girl with twenty-eight flowers, it would be okay, but at this time it was just a little Lori, "Besides, it's a ladyboy love." ”

"Shemale, forbidden love, pure love, it's so beautiful!"

Mingyue held her cheeks, revealing a look of longing.

Chu Yang rolled her eyes, the ten-year-old girl was too precocious.

I told it again, told a few new stories, and made Mingyue 'giggle' and laugh, and night began to fall. After eating dinner and practicing the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, Chu Yang returned to the house.

"I have reached the innate realm, do you want to return?"

Sitting on the stool, Chu Yang secretly pondered.

"Grandpa was perfect, he was beheaded by a man in black with a sword, my father used to be known as the first day of Heyang County, at least it was also a congenital realm, and he was not against the other party, which shows the strength of the other party. If you go back now, not only will it not help, but you will also waste the great opportunity here!"

Thinking of this, Chu Yang shook his head, took out the pen and ink, waved it, put it on the table, pressed it with a paperweight, and then crossed his knees on the bed, cultivating the Holy Sword Duel, without wasting the slightest time.

His hard work often made the Sword Master nod in satisfaction.

At dawn, he pushed open the door and flew away, leaving the Peerless City.

Chu Yang had long wanted to go out and see the real situation in this world, but he was too young and too dangerous outside, so he was not allowed. This is a chaotic world where martial arts are respected, even if the kind-hearted Nie Feng in the original book fights for the world, he doesn't know how many people he killed, let alone others.

There is no law, chaos is there.

Chu Yang cast the leg of the Dragon Descending God, turned into an afterimage, and flew away. This technique is the mastery of the Dugu family, and it was also passed on to him by the Sword Saint, in addition to the powerful attack power, the speed is also unparalleled, not weaker than the Wind God Legs.

The next day, someone found that Chu Yang left, left a book to go out, wandered the rivers and lakes, and was pressed down after being known by Dugu.

"Stinky senior brother, don't take others out to play!"

Mingyue was a little aggrieved.

"Huh, senior brother is gone, and no one will care about me in the future!"

Dugu Ming smiled.

"No one cares about you, hmph, if you don't cultivate well, see if I don't tell Senior Brother!"

Mingyue said with a small face.

"I'm your second senior brother, okay, how can there be a junior sister to take care of the senior brother?"

Dugu Ming said dissatisfied.

"Then let's practice and see?"

Mingyue drew her long sword with bad intentions.

Dugu Ming shrank his neck, pursed his lips, walked towards the corner, and began to cultivate.

Along the way, Chu Yang was like a bird that had just come out of the cage, full of interest, and everything was fresh.

Before being reborn, I fantasized about being a hero, smiling proudly in the world, and after being reborn, I fused my memory, but I was a great enemy, and my heart was heavy.

Now when I go out, I really feel uncomfortable.

However, along the way, whether he heard or saw, his heart was heavy.

The world will fight the north, seize the territory, and those who do not surrender will be slaughtered.

The unrivaled city in the south expands its power, and it is self-respecting and very domineering.

The actions of these two forces have made the people of the world miserable and miserable, if the warriors are better, it is not difficult to make a living, but the civilians can only feel sorry for themselves, waiting for the judgment of fate, miserable.

As for the Supreme of the Imperial City, it has long existed in name only, and its control over the rivers and lakes has been weakened to the extreme.

On the third day, Chu Yang crossed a mountain, and saw smoke billowing in front of him, flames blazing, unbridled laughter in the fighting, and miserable cries of humiliation.

Seeing this scene, Chu Yang's eyes immediately turned red.

"In troubled times, people's names are as cheap as dogs!"

forcibly suppressed the restlessness in his heart and looked at it from afar, but Chu Yang's body kept trembling.

If you don't come out, you will never see the cruelty of the world, and the scene in front of you is similar to the slaughter of the Chu family at the beginning?

The warrior is powerful, once he loses his restraint, how cruel is it? How lawless?

"Just like the Chu family, just like in front of you!"

Chu Yang flew down, his feet moved on the treetops, as fast as a meteor, and in an instant, he came to the mountain village, and saw the horse thief wielding a big knife, going back and forth, killing the villagers, and even a few women who pulled a little bit of posture to perform a rage.

"With your blood, start my path of revenge!"

With a long roar, the sword light flashed, like a silver dragon was born, and with one move of the sword, it slashed through the necks of the three horse thieves.

"Where's the rabbit cub, brothers, kill him for me!"

The bandit leader was furious, brandishing a horse chopping knife and pointing at Chu Yang.

"Hahaha, what a tender chick, I'm going to dig out his heart and drink and eat!"

"I'm going to stir up his little liver!"

"I'm going to have his balls, it's a great supplement. ”

"I want two of his kidneys to drink!"

"Hehe, then I'll eat his little tongue!"

One by one, they shouted, like a man-eating demon, and urged the horses to surround them.

Chu Yang trembled, trembling all over, his eyes narrowed, the killing machine skyrocketed, and he suddenly shouted: "Death, death, death, all to death!"

"Kenpachi!"

The storm under his feet left behind a series of afterimages, and the long sword in his hand turned into a silver dragon, flickering in the air, and every pause, a blood flower bloomed, taking away a cruel life.

Sword Eight is one of the styles of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique passed on to him by the Sword Master.

The Holy Spirit Sword Technique is a peerless sword technique that matches the Holy Sword Duel, and it is also a famous stunt of the Sword Saint who fights all over the world.

But in two breaths, all the horse thieves who surrounded him had been executed.

"What a little rabbit cub, it's really hard to mess with, who the hell are you?"

The bandit leader hesitated.

"Die!"

Chu Yang didn't answer, flew forward, made a move of the sword, cut the other party into a human stick, fell off the horse, and howled miserably. Ignoring it, he jumped up and hunted down the rest of the horse thieves.

By the time he returned, the bandit leader had bled to death.

The village was ablaze and turned into a sea of fire.

After searching carefully, he found two survivors in the cellar of a villager, Chu Yang jumped down and brought the two up, this is a man and a woman, but they are only eight or nine years old, and they have already fainted in the smoke.

Alas......!

Put the two of them aside, looked at the corpses all over the ground, sighed faintly, and then plunged the corpses into the fire.

"Dust to dust, dust to earth, soul to thick earth, rest in peace!"

Reciting a sentence silently, the two of them woke up, and immediately wailed and cried, grief-stricken, Chu Yang did not comfort them, and let them cry enough. Half an hour later, he learned that this was Yangjia Village, the boy was called Yang Feng, and the girl was his neighbor named Yang Xiaoyu.

"Your home is gone, and I have avenged you, so follow me in the future!"

Chu Yang was a little embarrassed, looked left and right, and could only make this decision helplessly.

"Big brother, did you kill those wicked people?"

Yang Feng was submissive and a little timid, and Yang Xiaoyu was also a little scared, but he had the courage to ask.

"Well, I passed by here, but unfortunately I was a step too late, and I only saved the two of you!"

Chu Yang nodded.

Yang Xiaoyu's eyes turned red, "Big brother, can you teach me martial arts? I, I learn martial arts well, and I will kill all the wicked people in the future!"

Yang Feng raised his head suddenly, and nodded fiercely, with longing.

Looking at the two of them, Chu Yang nodded solemnly.

With two small followers, Chu Yang walked very slowly, and he was extremely helpless, so he had to explain martial arts knowledge to the two of them, teach exercises, and pass the boring time.

Fortunately, a few days later, he passed by a town, contacted the secret guards of Wushuang City, and secretly sent the two back to Wushuang City.

"The world is difficult, the people of my generation, when they hold the sword in their hands, slaughter all the injustices, they are good men!"

Chu Yang was even more determined in his thoughts, along the way, there were endless fights, but all road bandits, bullies, horse thieves and mountain bandits, once discovered, they would be slaughtered and killed, leaving no one behind, and at the same time honing their swordsmanship.

Because he deliberately concealed his identity, although he was discovered, he didn't know his details, so he was given the title of 'White Shura'.

On this day, Chuyang came to the Leshan Minjiang River, the river is mighty, never stops, on one side of the mountain wall, carved a big Buddha, looking at the river, showing a color of compassion.

"Flood the Buddha's knees and burn Lingyun Cave!"

Looking at the Big Buddha, Chu Yang looked at a cave next to him, and a smile appeared on his dusty face.

It's finally here.