The recommendation of the elders in the Daoqing Pavilion to promote the inheritance of the pavilion master was only a matter of discussion between a few people, and almost no one in the pavilion disciples knew about it.

In the past three years, all of Yi Tianyun's whereabouts have been extremely secretive, except for a few disciples who have gone up the mountain to meet the head of the sect, and the few elders in the sect who usually appear in the back peak the most. The disciples in the door only knew that the pavilion master had re-accepted a descendant after Meng Jin, and he didn't know anything specifically, Yi Tianyun practiced sword in Houfeng for three years without asking about the world, and after three years, he experienced the summer and the cold, and he practiced the sword move day after day, and he worshipped the sword without distraction.

Three years of sword training may only be the threshold for swordsmen, and there will be a dozen or so three years for them to devote themselves to it in the long years to come, but the most tested is the original three years of training.

The old man cared about Yi Tianyun, and more than once proposed that he wanted to take Yi Tianyun out to travel and see the great rivers and mountains in the world, but without exception, he failed to take Yi Tianyun out of the pavilion.

The old man has been a hundred years old and has learned the sword, and the depth of his kendo attainments is shocking to a state, and he can be called a kendo master, but this old man who can deliver the awe-inspiring sword intent at the top of a state is just a simple old man who likes to drink tea and raise cranes in ordinary life.

When it comes to the old man of kendo can talk endlessly for a few days, every sentence is incisive, if it comes to the trivial matters of the four seasons and the red dust, the old man is the most to sit there and listen to the three of them chatting, and he can't say the length of his own.

The affairs of the sect are managed by several elders, and the old man himself travels in all directions except for the sword, and the old man prefers to be an idle cloud and wild crane than a high-powered Daoqing Pavilion master.

In the old man's opinion, going to the world with a sword is the most satisfying thing, and he will not be bored when he returns to the pavilion for decades to retreat.

The old man couldn't guess Yi Tianyun's thoughts, and he couldn't persuade Yi Tianyun to travel, so he finally changed his method to collect some strange things for Yi Tianyun to see, so as to make Yi Tianyun's cultivation as boring as possible.

The strangeness in the eyes of the old man is also some swords, guns, swords and armor, and the two sisters of the Yin family came to listen to the old man's explanation with great interest for the first few times, until they were also a little bored after that. Yi Tianyun would come over every time to listen to the old man's explanation, and then continue to practice the sword after the old man finished speaking, and the old man talked back and forth a few times, Yi Tianyun still took out the sword and studied the boring sword moves, and his mood was flat.

Calm sword practice, sword intent will not be impetuous, and will not be discouraged when encountering bottlenecks, this mentality is compared to the old man when he was young, and the old man often sighed to himself, in the spare time of three years, the old man was familiar with Yi Tianyun, and gradually understood where this young man's stable state of mind came from. Compared with the countless ups and downs experienced in the previous health hall, the cultivation of food and clothing on this mountain is a great happiness for Yi Tianyun, there is no need to worry about trivial matters when the sword is released, there is no need to worry about how to take root in that small city in the future, and there is a master who is not a relative or a relative to take care of himself, and those who were lacking in childhood have finally come true in these three years, this is the origin of Yi Tianyun's state of mind that has practiced swords for three years without asking about the world.

When Yi Tianyun was young, the most was to sit at the door of the health hall, watching the traffic at the street entrance, the children laughing and playing, those children of similar age wearing brand new clothes, holding the fragrant snacks bought on the street, you chased me across the street, and finally left only a string of laughter echoing in the dilapidated alley.

When there was movement outside, the two girls would also run out and lean on the door to look around, and after seeing the clothes and snacks on those children that they envied, the young Yin Qiaohui would pull her sister back to the hall and stop looking. Because she didn't want Yi Tianyun to plead with the guys in the hall for herself, Yi Tianyun, who was usually silent, would always say a lot of things and do a lot of things to the guys in the hall for the sake of the two sisters, and Yi Tianyun, who was holding a mouthful of untouched snacks and standing in place and smirking, would always make her uncomfortable for a long time.

The three of them depended on each other in the bustling southern city, and Yi Tianyun's greatest wish at that time was for the three of them to eat the best sugar skewers on the street and have their own new clothes.