Guan Changye laughed wildly: "If it were your father, under the sword of the old man, the king of the town, there might be the power to resist, and you are not only slow, but also very weak, very weak and weak." ”

He kicked Chu Xianzhao into the corner, and said indifferently: "Waste! Go back to your Lin'an, the path you chose does not have a rainbow, never fight the idea of the Xilin Sword Library!"

Guan Changye's brain suddenly ached as if it was burned by fire, eight years ago, he left his homeland with Guan Ju, leaving his friend Su Shuntian, just for the sake of his beloved woman, and finally she cut off the meridians of his right hand with a sword.

Su Shuntian always resisted recalling those moments, but the more he resisted, the more those memories wrapped around him like shadows, and the Yinguo Iron Cavalry broke through the gates of the Xilin Kingdom, and the Xilin surrendered unconditionally, and then the entire country was occupied by the Yinjun army. He still does not dare to return to Xilin, nor does he dare to tell people that he is the sword god of Xilin, he would rather the world think that he is dead! He is afraid that his compatriots will ask him where he was when Xilin was destroyed? In his memory, Xilin was filled with milky white mist, women were combing each other's long hair by the hot springs, and hawthorn could not be picked all over the mountains.

Young man liked to sit under the tree with his long sword in his hand, looking at the milky white snow hot springs in the distance, and that day he was talking with the children of the village in a serious tone, when he talked about the falling sky, a light laugh suddenly sounded behind him, he turned his head to look, the young man in the big red robe sat on a white horse, and the first thing he asked himself was: "You will make the sword, right? Your Highness now needs a man who can hold the sword, a man who can hold the sword!"

He was embroidered with five red fish on the placket, gentle and elegant, and Guan Changye was as rough as a village man in contrast, and he met the man who changed the fate of his life, and later he learned his name...... Su Suntian.

Su Shuntian he was the prince of the West Linguo His Royal Highness, because of the weak body of the young Emperor sent to Hanhuawan Hot Spring Pass to recuperate, with the name of the piano to move the West, at the age of ten was called by the emperor into the imperial court, the twelve-year-old Daqin Zong Fan Ru came to the West, the West Emperor made Su Shuntian and his hands over two games on a whim, legend has it that the Qin Fan Rutian is the genius who dominated the piano world for 20 years, from the Zhejiang Han Kingdom of the Southern Continent, its music is fine, around the beam for three days endlessly, but unfortunately the Queen of the Zhejiang Han Dynasty who is also famous for the piano skills in the South Continent is jealous, and ordered someone to cut off his three fingers, even so Fan Ru can still play the music of heaven with seven fingers, its music is few and deep, and the sound of the piano is high。

It is rumored that Fan Ru and Su Shuntian sat on the piano and played the piano, and the listener of the fast song "Sky Changing Color" was like being drunk in the sea of peaches, the heaven and earth hung the piano for a long time, and the song ended, and the golden smoking gun on the side of the zither was still smoky, and it was Su Shuntian's turn to play with him, and he also played "Sky Changing Color" Compared with Fan Ru, it is more passionate and bright, like wind and thunder coming from the clouds, it is the real sky changing color, a song ended, he put the red robe on his body like a golden cicada off the shell and threw it on the zither, the big red fish robe lit up bright flames, then people found that every string became red like fire under Su Shuntian's playing!

When he was a teenager, Guan Chang waited by his side at night, and every time he listened to his music, his eyebrows flew and danced, and he would dance with both hands on a whim, and the two of them became the double flower of the qin and sword by the people of the west! His piano skills were the most prosperous at that time, and he did not ascend to the throne of the west until he was twenty-two years old, and then Guan Changye went to the north to fight the Northern Barbarians alone for him, often winning more with less, one person and two swords fighting the grassland, and was called the sword Shura by the Northern Barbarian men! Three years later, he officially stepped out of the West to fight the world, and came to the head of the city of Luoyang to fight the dragon immortal.

But with the death of the country in the west, Su Shuntian Guan Changye and other names have been forgotten by the world, the deeds of the double flower of the qin and sword are like melting snow after spring, the former is the most proud and invincible Qin Emperor Su Shuntian of the world's qin master, and the latter is the only one who dares to go to the head of the sunset city to sit down, and regard the dragon king crown as a snake in the west of the sword god.

Every time he was trampled on the ground by the officials and ridiculed by the western-minded exiles, he could only drag his injured leg away, and tens of thousands of west-facing girls appeared overnight in the Yinguo and the world's major green buildings, and were traded and sold at extremely low prices......

"Leave Qingguo with Guan Ju and never come to see me...... You're the only man I've ever loved, and I don't want to kill you with my own hands!" said the woman in red in memory.

He picked up Chu Xianzhao's collar and threw him into the courtyard, at this time Su Nianyu was comforting the sad girl, suddenly heard a loud noise like a thunderbolt in a sunny day, the two turned their heads to look, only to see that the man clenched the sword in his hand and approached Chu Xianzhao step by step, when the poisonous fire of revenge filled his mind, the only thing he felt sad was that he could not live out in hatred, Guan Changye slowly raised his head and raised the sword in his hand at the boy.

Su Nianyu ran towards them at a loss, stumbling and losing her soul, she stood in front of Guan Changye, but he hit the ground with his shoulder, and there was only revenge in his eyes.

"Dad, don't!" Guan Ju rushed in front of him, it should have been their father and daughter who avenged the country, and when they raised their eyebrows, but the daughter protected the prince of Yinguo, the son of the man who destroyed his homeland! Guan Changye was not as annoyed as he was when he bumped into Su Nianyu, but turned his head away, and the anger in his eyes gradually turned into indescribable self-blame.

Su Nianyu hugged Chu Xuanzhao tightly, like a female leopard protecting her cubs, she took out a whistle similar to an eagle's beak from her arms and blew violently, dozens of black dots jumped on the roof of the nearby building, carrying silver mangs, those were the dead soldiers arranged by Chu Xun beside his younger brother!

Chu Xun found Su Nianyu before the two of them left Lin'an, and reluctantly handed her the whistle, showing a rare low voice, begging her to protect her younger brother.

It seems that at this time, not only did the dead soldiers go out, but there was a sound of neat and orderly footsteps outside the door, and hundreds of light horsemen suddenly poured into the courtyard, and the leader looked at the three princes who were dying on the ground, and Guan Changye, who was standing with a sword, and couldn't help but be furious: "Come on, drag this old man to Lin'an City for me, and let His Majesty the Emperor ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was picked up fiercely, and the leader looked at the old man in disbelief, how could that skinny left hand have such great strength", Guan Changye sneered: "If before the old man injured his arm, your Emperor Majesty above 10,000 people would be just a wisp of duckweed under the old man's sword!"

The light riders took out their crossbows from their waists and pointed them at the old man, carefully approaching him, forming a barrel-shaped encirclement.

Guan Changye laughed conceitedly, leaving his back to the light horsemen, and letting those poisoned bows and arrows be aimed at him!

"Put down the arrows in your hands, I'm fine!" Chu Xianzhao coughed, patted the dust on his body and stood up, smiling relaxed,

The light horsemen watched the master stand up as if nothing happened, the hanging heart suddenly let go, and suddenly breathed, Guan Changye looked at the boy and snorted coldly, and threw the leader back into the crowd, he looked at Chu Xianzhao through the crowd and said: "If you want to make the sword in your hand faster, you have to learn to adjust the breath flow in your body, whether it is the king's breath or the sword breath, the breath flow spreads in your meridians like a stream, and before you take out the sword, gather the breath flow under your elbow and waist, you need a center of gravity! ”

"Thank you seniors for teaching. Chu Xianzhao said respectfully.

Guan Changye smiled calmly, and threw the heavy sword in his hand towards Chu Xuan, and before everyone could figure out what was going on, the red wide-faced heavy sword was pierced by the heavy cavalry.

Chu Xianzhao suddenly had an illusion, Guan Changye paused at the moment when he threw the heavy sword, Chu Xianzhao only felt that it was a piece of dragon scales splashed out of the dragon's body, with a scarlet trajectory to his side, the sound of the heavy sword piercing the air was short and urgent, Su Nianyu in front of Chu Xianzhao was startled, only to find that the heavy sword was aimed at the boy behind him. She wanted to pull out the nine chicks on her waist to hit the heavy sword, but she couldn't lift her arm for half a minute, and the heavy sword in front of her broke through the sound barrier with unparalleled violence, bringing huge coercion!

This move is one of Guan Changye's famous skills, and there is a sword!

Throwing a sword is the most violent sword blow, and the body of the heavy sword even ignites a lot of flames!

Chu Xuanzhao pushed Su Nianyu behind him, and clamped the fierce sword move like a dragon's roar with his palm, and the storm of Hunyuan swept the audience! The fire even burned his white sleeves, and the blade of the sword was only half a point away from his forehead, and he actually clamped the sword body of the heavy sword with his palm!

"Xiao Zhao!" Su Nianyu shouted in panic, Chu Xianzhao's body was in the shape of a half-moon, the sword blade was quietly pointed in front of Chu Zhao's eyes, Guan Changye walked in front of him, safely took off the heavy sword and stood in front of him, Chu Zhaozhao stood there in a daze, the old man nodded: "My sword only has sword momentum, no killing power, otherwise you would have died under the sword! Very good, you controlled the breath flow at that moment and guided them into your palm." ”

Only then did Chu Xianzhao come back to his senses, looking at his palm, sure enough, there was not a trace of scar on it, and the dark breath was looming under the skin, and at the last moment, Chu Xianzhao really took the sword.

"Can you see how many sword moves I swung when I threw that sword?"

"One hundred and sixty-three, but I don't understand your sword moves. Chu Xianzhao exhaled tiredly, and then fell into Su Nianyu's arms.

In the eyes of everyone, Guan Changye's sword throwing was just a simple but domineering throw, before throwing that sword, all kinds of ancient swordsmanship in the world were naturally displayed in his hands, the "Taibai Sword Song" of the Qinglian Sword Sect, the "Taiyi Xuanmen Sword" of the Wudang Sword Sect, the "Holy Sword" of the Southern Buddha Sword Sect, and even the "Dragon Roar" of the Royal Dragon Sword Flow...... He hasn't held a sword for many years, but the sword moves he has learned are still firmly in his mind, sword moves are such things, once practiced, they will accompany him for life, like Guan Changye, a sword master, even if he doesn't hold a sword for a long time, so that he can swing the sword moves again, the strength of the sword moves is still dozens of times stronger than those who have just learned the sword moves, and every muscle in his body remembers those sword moves, and he will never forget them.

In addition to practicing the sword, many people who practice piano art and calligraphy and painting have feelings, if there is not much brain to wave the fingers after practice, when encountering a certain string or a certain key, it refers to the shape of the string or the side of the sword handle, when it is closed, it seems that it is moving, if it is recited out of the position of the string or the score, it will take a long time, the brain of the person is not known, and the weight of the person for a long time makes the finger muscles also remember.

The old man nodded at him: "It seems that His Royal Highness the Third Prince has no dog father, and you are the second person who does not have the courage to bury your father's generation and dare to take the old man's sword with the palm of your hand." ”

"Who's the last one?" he raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his face.

"The last one died, there is no need to ask his name for the dead person, now that the winner has been decided, you should also die. Guan Changye stuck his heavy sword diagonally into the ground and sneered.

Chu instantly bit his lip and said nothing, and just as the old man laughed loudly, a loud bang came from behind him.

Boom ——!!

The tiled house where the four of them had just eaten together around the table fell violently, causing a violent commotion in the crowd, this space was dusty for a while, and after a loud noise, a blazing wave rushed out of the smoke and dust, accompanied by an earth-shattering loud noise, the billowing smoke was like an overwhelming sandstorm, rising into the air, accompanied by a scarlet flame enchanting bloom, which was the remnant of the king's breath released by Chu instantly.

The sound of violent explosions was endless, piles of tiles collapsed one after another, and the broken red bricks gradually turned into meteor showers and fell one after another, mercilessly smashing into the light horsemen in the yard, startling the horses and neighing, and the red flames suddenly flew in all directions, Guan Changye watched his home suddenly turn into ruins, and was shocked, he turned his head to look at Chu Xianzhao and said angrily: "Boy, you! you! you! Look at the good things you have done! If you don't rebuild the house for me, don't want to leave!"

His ears were suddenly grabbed by someone, and the force came down, and Guan Ju's questioning hit like a torrential rain: "Dad! Look at the good things you have done! Do you know who that person is, His Royal Highness the Third Prince of Yinguo, people are kind enough to help us get rid of the bad guys, and you actually bully him while I am away! Now you actually tear down the house! You get out of this house for me tonight, I don't want to see you again." ”

Guan Changye looked at his daughter painfully: "Let go and let go, it's all a good thing caused by this kid, how can you blame your father?"

Guan Ju was stunned for a moment, completely ignoring the image of the girl and scolded angrily: "Do you have my daughter in your heart, do you know that being your daughter is really tiring and tiring, you have to do laundry and cook every day, every time you go out to buy goods, you are not there, I carry dozens of pounds of brocade alone, and after returning to the cloth village, I will hang it up one by one, you will only play there haha." ”

"I really don't understand what you've been thinking all day long, His Royal Highness the Prince is kind enough to help you treat your hands and legs, and you refuse others, for fear that others will harm you. Is the Xilin Sword God very powerful? What will you do besides using a sword? You are a lame person, who would want to harm you? ”

"Don't say it. Guan Changye lowered his head and said resignedly, how could he have the domineering spirit of the Xilin Sword God just now.

"I really hate and hate you, people's fathers will buy candy paintings for their daughters, and when they come home, they will wash their daughter's face and tie their hair, what about you? What have you done for me, I have given you all my trust, but you always let me down. ”

Guan Changye was just silent.

"You can't even bring your mother back......"

Guan Ju cried.

"Don't say it...... If it makes you feel better, go ahead. ”

Guan Ju wiped his tears and pushed his father, who was as immobile as a fool: "You go, you go, I don't want to see you again." ”

"Where can Dad go?" He sighed faintly, it seemed that he was used to being scolded by his daughter on weekdays, Guan Ju turned his head and left: "If you don't go, I'll go, this house is gone, I don't want to talk to you anymore." ”

Su Nianyu didn't know what to say in Chu Xianzhao's ear, Chu Xianzhao nodded and came to the old man: "Senior......"

"Needless to say, I'm confused, I shouldn't have dealt you so hard, boy, did you still count if you said you could take our father and daughter to Lin'an?" Guan Changye turned his head to look at the tiled house that had been reduced to ruins

"Of course, of course, I guarantee that no one will look down on you after you go to Lin'an City, and nothing like this morning will happen, and I will find a way to help my predecessors heal their hands and feet. Chu Xianzhao said.

"You help me get my daughter back, and we'll pack up and leave this bluestone town tomorrow." Guan Changye drew his heavy sword and turned away, and the light horse willingly made way for him.

"Didn't you go yourself? That's your daughter?"

"She doesn't want to see me now, and she's not happy if I go, so you should go...... We haven't had a guest here in a long time, and after you came, the kid was very happy today. ”