The sky gradually darkened, and a blood-red remnant sun hung in the sky. The temperature of the www.biquge.info Ling Island is much lower than outside, and it is the early autumn season, and there is some light rain falling from the sky, and a few drops fall on the black hair of the clouds, and the coarse linen clothes on the body are not enough to keep out the cold.

My stomach growled, too. Cold and hungry, he couldn't help but let Yunliu complain about the master. It's not so much complaining as reluctance. After all, they have lived together for more than ten years. Well, it's more than ten years, at least in Yunliu's memory. The air became colder and colder, and Yun Liu hurriedly picked up his breath and rushed to the wooden house that Master had mentioned.

In a few breaths, Yunliu arrived at the wooden house that Master had pointed out to him. Yunliu didn't think much about it and immediately went in, and after entering, Yunliu jumped directly onto the bed. It was a lot warmer. The cabin was not large, with only a single wooden bed and a small square table, and the rest was just a gap for one person to pass through. Yun Liu wrapped his body in the quilt and reached forward and began to devour the food on the other party's table, the food was not very cold, Yun Liu ate very deliciously, maybe because he was hungry, or because he couldn't eat Master's food for a long time. The food on the table was swept away by Yunliu for a while, and there was not a grain of rice left. Just as he wanted to get a good night's sleep, and remembered what his master had prepared for him to go to Liuzhou, the curious Yunliu immediately looked around the wooden house, and finally fixed his eyes on a red wooden box. I think the master was afraid that I would carelessly forget to delay things, so I deliberately packed it in a mahogany box.

Yunliu couldn't wait to open the mahogany box, on which was a set of dark purple and a set of cyan printed clothes, which felt much better than the material on Yunliu's body, as well as a pair of boots and two days of dry food, and below it was the coil on the road. Yunliu grew up in Lingdao since he was a child, and although he knew that the outside world needed money, he didn't know if the money given by his master was enough. In fact, Gong Cheng gave Yunliu fifty taels of silver as a coil, which was more than enough. Fifty taels of silver is absolutely no problem to go to Liuzhou seven or eight times.

It's just that Gong Cheng is usually more harsh on Yunliu, he eats just right every day, and he won't starve you, but he doesn't allow you to eat an extra grain of rice, and he doesn't sleep anymore, he can't go to bed early or late, he must follow his regulations. So it's no wonder that Yunliu thinks so. Ten years like a day, every day. The rest of the time is the time for Yunliu to practice.

As soon as I thought of practicing Yunliu, I began to complain about the master again, in the past ten years, I had not taught other kung fu, so I taught him a set of heart methods and heart control techniques. It's useless, it's better to teach those sets of swordsmanship to my senior brother.

In fact, the most important thing is that if you learn the sixth layer, you can achieve the clear mind realm of eliminating all distracting thoughts, and the state of clear mind can make the martial artist who has learned this mental method have the ability to never forget, no matter how difficult the moves, you can remember it once. The heart method is much more difficult than the moves, not to mention the superior heart method like the Imperial Heart Technique, if it were not for the guidance of Gong Cheng and the fact that Yunliu himself was also smart. To say the least, it will take about twenty years to practice a mental method like the Imperial Heart Technique to reach the fifth level. And Yunliu is now at the sixth layer, and he has already reached the realm of Mingxin, so the swordsmanship and moves that Gong Cheng handed over to Ke Cheng were secretly learned by Yunliu so quickly. It's not so much stealing, but rather Gong Cheng borrowing Ke Cheng's hand to teach Yunliu.

Gong Cheng is an old man, if he doesn't want him to learn, can Yunliu steal it?

After Yunliu took off his clothes and coils, there was a sword and a letter at the bottom of the box, and Yunliu would definitely pull out this short sword and play with it first. But this time Yunliu took this letter first, this letter has been a long time, it should have been a year, a year ago, he just learned the sixth layer of the Imperial Heart Technique, didn't this letter be written at that time? Yunliu thought to himself.

As he spoke, he opened the letter, and the letter wrote: Yun'er, the teacher asked you to send a letter, that is just an excuse to let you go out of the island, you should have expected it to be talented and intelligent. When you go to Liuzhou, find Jiangling, let him see the black box given to you by the teacher, and you will understand. The rivers and lakes are no better than Lingdao, and the lack of checks and balances of the three major sects is even more chaotic. So you have to tread carefully. In the future, you will have to bear a lot of things on your own, and remember not to be stumped by your children's private affairs. The name of this sword is 'Broken Wind' because the teacher got it by chance, and now the teacher has given him to you. The Wind Breaker Sword is even more powerful when it is set up with your senior brother's Nine Killings of the Wind Resistance. The Broken Wind Sword can not only cut off the wind, but also cut off the fate of our master and apprentice, visit this letter, you Yunliu will no longer be my palace inheritance's apprentice, let alone mention to the people in the rivers and lakes where your master is. You can't take this letter with you, just burn it after reading it. After reading the letter, Yunliu leaned on the top of the wooden box in a daze, remembering that although the master and senior brother were indifferent before, although the concern for him was not obvious, Yunliu could feel it. Now that he has been kicked out of the master by the master, two people who have lived for more than ten years, one has not even had time to say goodbye, and the other wants to cut off the love with him for more than ten years. Yunliu withdrew his dull gaze, took the letter and placed it on top of the candle flame, and watched as the letter was turned into black ash by the candle flame and floated in the wooden house.

After that, Yunliu picked up the sword at the bottom of the box, pulled out the red scabbard, Yunliu estimated that this sword was two feet eight inches long, one inch and two minutes wide, the hilt was black, and there were strange patterns engraved on it, the sword body was no different from other swords, that is, it was engraved with strange patterns like the hilt, if it was different, it was that the sword body seemed to be a little thinner than other swords. Now Yunliu's height is just right for this kind of short sword, although the weight is heavier than other swords, but Yunliu still has the strength to carry water and chop wood.

Yunliu likes this sword, this is the only connection he has with his master, senior brother, Zhuyuan, and Lingdao.

Thinking of this, Yunliu couldn't help but feel sad secretly, and Yunliu fell asleep on the bed with the 'broken wind' in his arms. The rain is getting heavier and heavier. Lightning bolts seemed to tear apart the sky above Spirit Island, and the thunder also made the creatures of Spirit Island tremble.

At this time, on an old tree not far from the wooden house, Ke Cheng and Gong Cheng were wearing robes and hats and watched the candles in the wooden house burn out little by little. "Master, can Yunliu do it?" Ke Cheng looked at the darkened wooden house and asked Master. Gong Cheng turned around and looked at the road where Yunliu was about to leave Lingdao tomorrow; "He had to do it". A bolt of lightning came down in response to illuminate Gong Cheng's determined side face, Ke Cheng looked at the master and said; "Master, can we start doing that?" "Let's talk about it when he gets to Liuzhou." After speaking, he jumped out of the old tree with his right foot. Ke Cheng looked at the back of the master leaving, then at the sleeping junior brother, sighed, and immediately chased after the master.

Heavy rain washes the Spirit Island, and tomorrow will be a new road for the clouds.