Long Xuanchen sank from the dream of listening to the story next to his grandmother by the fire pond into a deeper and longer dream. In that dream, his swordsmanship teacher was called Gai Nie.

His teacher was tall, with a long, thin face with long, narrow, attentive eyes, a high nose, and wide, slightly thin lips.

He was dressed in a white linen robe with fluttering sleeves and a long sword with a simple fishskin sheath hanging from his waist.

The teacher's long sword is called Yuanhong, and it is cast in bronze.

Every time Long Xuanchen saw the teacher pull out the sword body slightly, he felt that the sword qi rushing to his face was like a long rainbow hanging river, and the killing intent was fierce.

However, the teacher rarely used a sword, saying, "The sword is the last solution to the problem." ”

Long Xuanchen dreamed that he was kneeling in front of the teacher, and was about to kowtow, but the teacher stood beside him in a flash. Long Xuanchen said loudly: "Please ask the teacher to bow to Xuanchen." ”

But the teacher said to him, "What are you called?" From now on, you and I will just be the same people who learn sword intent together. All you have to do is call me Senior Brother Gai Nie. If you have the chance, I will lead you to Fufeng Chiyang Guigu Mountain to meet our master. You just need to know that you are under the Guiguzi Gate of the Zongheng Family. ”

Long Xuanchen looked at Gai Nie in surprise, his eyes full of puzzlement.

Gai Nie's face, which had never been smiling, finally relieved a little bit in the deepened laugh lines at the corners of his eyes: "You and I met by chance. You are blessed and have a long life, and ordinary people like me can't be your master. ”

Long Xuanchen was helpless, so he had to give another deep salute to Senior Brother Gai Nie. Gai Nie was receiving a gift from Long Xuanchen.

Long Xuanchen said: "Senior Brother Xie led the master. ”

Ge Nie's swordsmanship is the best in the world, he is the first person in the Qin Dynasty swordsmanship, and he is also the almost invincible swordsmanship master in the world.

He taught his unpredictable swordsmanship and the essence of sword intent to Long Xuanchen.

After each day's swordsmanship practice, Long Xuan would climb up to the roof with Gai Nie, and in a few vertical leaps, he would turn over and jump onto the top of the tallest bell tower in their small city.

The two lay down side by side, quietly looking up at the vast Milky Way.

Most of the time. They will be silent.

Sometimes occasionally, Gai Nie would tell Long Xuanchen about his experience of traveling the world, and Long Xuanchen couldn't help but talk about interesting stories about his childhood in the Miao family.

Then Gai Nie said, "Senior brother, sometimes I feel as if you were not born in this era. Where did you come from? ”

Long Xuanchen shook his head, took a deep breath of the cool night air, exhaled turbidity, and then said, "I don't know either." But senior brother, you are my best swordsmanship teacher. ”

Long Xuanchen saw Gai Nie turn his poker face to the starry sky, but there was a smile on his lips that could not be concealed.

After a while, Gai Nie glanced at Long Xuanchen and said slowly, "What I can teach you is only a few swordsmanship. The world is so big, you can't go to the end with swordsmanship alone. However, the sky is high and the earth is wide, and with the sword intent in his chest, he can always go further. ”

Long Xuanchen looked into the depths of the galaxy, wanting to see the end of this dream. Because he knew it was a dream.

After a long time, Long Xuanchen heard Gai Nie say again: "The sword qi that I used for twenty years to understand is actually innate with you. This makes me feel that there is no strongest in the world, only stronger. ”

In the dream, Long Xuanchen walked the rivers and lakes with Gai Nie several times, trekked thousands of miles together, and the sword passed by heroes from all walks of life.

Their footprints spanned the Qin, Jin, Han, Wei, Zhao, and Yan kingdoms.

I don't know how many days passed, and the two of them happened to come to Yuci all the way and stayed in a small hotel called "Fuxin Inn".

When they have nothing to do, the two brothers must complete their daily practice, and they will learn swordsmanship in the backyard of the inn.

Now Long Xuanchen's swordsmanship is a thousand miles away, and it is no longer what it used to be, and within ten moves, it will make Gai Nie out of the sword Yuanhong.

Yuanhong came out like a thunderbolt covering the sun, dazzling people's eyes.

The owner of this shop happens to be a knowledgeable person. As a result, the news of Gai Nie's presence in Yuci spread far and wide.

In the afternoon of this day, the beech door of the shop was pushed open with a bang, and a big man with a square mouth and a wide ear entered.

The man was dressed in black coarse linen clothes, linen socks and shoes, and an ancient sword with a slight green fluorescence on his waist was more eye-catching.

The man didn't need to be announced, and walked straight to the backyard.

The appearance of no one beside him really made the shopkeeper follow him anxiously, and shouted repeatedly: "Slow down!" "Strongman, who are you looking for?" ”

Seeing this, Gai Nie accepted Yuanhong, and watched expressionlessly as the man came closer.

The black-clothed man's face was excited, and when he saw that Gai Nie was still elegant, he bowed deeply, and said, "In Xia Jing Ke, I ask to compete with Mr. Gai Nie." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Gai Nie to answer, he pulled out the ancient sword from his waist to the ground.

I saw that Yingbi's sword body flashed, and the cold light was clear. Gai Nie still looked at him expressionlessly.

The man's sword aura skyrocketed instantly, only a foot in front of him, but he could no longer move an inch forward.

Gai Nie's sleeves suddenly penetrated like a breeze, gradually bulging up, surging to both sides, and the majestic sword qi continued to pour out of his sleeves.

Neither of them moved.

Gai Nie's narrow eyes were full of energy, and he was still staring at the man in black in front of him.

If it is said that eyes like a torch can kill, then the killing intent pouring out of Gai Nie's eyes at this time has caused the person in front of him to die countless times.

The man had put on a sword pose, and was about to swing the first sword, but he was shocked by the killing intent in Gai Nie's eyes.

He looked at Gai Nie's face in a daze for a few seconds, then suddenly withdrew his sword, quickly returned the long sword in his hand to the sheath, and took the opportunity to untie the saber at his waist, bent it with both elbows and arms, and clenched his fists again and said, "Mr. Xie Gainie will give advice." ”

Gai Nie continued to stare at Jing Ke, only slightly withdrawing the electrifying killing intent in his eyes.

Long Xuanchen on the side thought of this Jing Ke, who was originally a first-class assassin who assassinated King Yingzheng of Qin, and couldn't help but admire him a little in his heart, seeing the scene like this, he felt a little embarrassed for the hero who was forced by Gai Nie's gaze.

He stepped forward, clenched his fists and said to Jing Ke: "My senior brother has the demeanor of a grandmaster, and he never easily compares swords with others, please forgive Mr. Jing Ke." ”

Jing Ke also bowed to Long Xuanchen and said:

"Although I don't know Mr.'s honorific name, I also know that Guiguzi's strong generals are like clouds, and there are never weak soldiers.

I, Jing Ke, just admire Mr. Gainie's prestige. I came here today to talk about the sword to Mr. Gai Nie, but as soon as the sword came out of the sheath, he knew that he had lost everything.

Mr. Gai Nie's sword intent is profound, and Jing Ke is ashamed of himself. ”

As he spoke, he faced Gai Nie again, held the ancient sword in both hands, and said calmly:

"Mr. Gai Nie, this sword is a famous sword in the Spring and Autumn Period, Kun Xuan. This sword will lose to you in one move, so you will leave this sword behind. Don't excuse yourself. ”

Gai Nie's face was expressionless, neither taking the sword nor saying a word of refusal.

Jing Ke continued: "This sword ancestor has been handed down, and it has been turned over to the next hand several times. I should have served the sword for the rest of my life, but now I am afraid that I may not be able to do so. I hope that this sword can always accompany Mr. to promote his famous sword. ”

After speaking, Jing Ke held the sword in both hands and offered it again.

Gai Nie glanced at Long Xuanchen, and Long Xuanchen hurriedly bowed forward and caught it with both hands.

Jing Ke didn't say anything more, turned around and left.

"Mr. Jing Ke, please stay!" Long Xuanchen hurriedly stepped forward and shouted softly.

He turned his head and glanced at Gai Nie, hoping that Gai Nie would say something to save him.

But Ganie remained silent.

Jing Ke only paused slightly when he heard Long Xuanchen's words, and then continued to leave in great strides.

Long Xuanchen waited to see Jing Ke walk away, and heard Gai Nie behind him let out a soft sigh.

"You can't stop a man from dying." Gai Nie said slowly.

"Senior brother, do you know Jing Ke? He died nine times now. Why don't I catch up and call him back. Long Xuanchen wanted to speak and stopped.

Because he thought that his senior brother Gai Nie was originally a swordsman of the Qin State and had a lot of prestige in the Qin army, and even the King of Qin often asked him for swordsmanship, so Long Xuanchen did not dare to reveal the matter of Jing Ke's assassination of Qin.

Just thinking of the heroism of Jing Ke's warriors who spilled their blood in the Qin Palace, I couldn't help but choke for the strong man.

"I've never compared swords to anyone who is nowhere near as good as me. If you just catch up, I'm afraid Jing Ke has already gone out of the city and disappeared. Although he intends to ask for swordsmanship here, I am afraid that he will ...... He came for the Sword. This is tantamount to entrusting Gu and me. ”

Gai Nie slowly walked towards an ancient locust tree in the courtyard, and did not look at the Kun Xuan Sword in Long Xuanchen's hand.

The dense foliage swayed slightly in the wind, turning the sunlight into tiny dots of light that shimmered and dappled on his robe.

Long Xuanchen looked at the sword in his hand with hindsight, only to understand that Jing Ke had already made up his mind to do the great thing of assassinating King Qin.

Therefore, for example, the famous sword of a good friend did not know how to entrust it, so he deliberately came here to entrust the sword to the world's swordsmanship master Gai Nie, so as to have a matter of his own heart.

Thinking of this, Long Xuanchen couldn't help but sigh, reached out and stroked the green scabbard, grabbed the hilt of the sword engraved with a simple pattern, and drew the sword with his right hand.

The famous sword is out of the sheath, the fluorescence is circulating, and the sword qi is long.

I only heard Gai Nie behind him say: "Kun Gong Sword, the weapon of jade." For steelmaking, it is said that the jade is sharpened like mud. This good sword will be kept by the junior brother for Jing Ke. ”

Before Long Xuanchen could speak, Gai Nie said again: "Actually, this sword originally came from the land of Xirong to the west of Dajishi Mountain. It was the famous sword of your hometown. If you get this sword today, it will be considered to be the return of the sword to its rightful owner. You see that the sword qi that lingers in your hand is far better than that in Jing Ke's hand, and the sword qi rises again and again. This skyrocketing sword qi is proof of this. ”

Long Xuanchen looked down for a while, and sure enough, as Gai Nie said, Kun Xuan's sword qi was far better than before, and it could be said to be abundant and abundant.

Long Xuanchen returned the sharp sword body to the scabbard, turned it into a left hand to hold the sword, and then bowed to Gai Nie and said: "Xuanchen will live up to the friendship of Jing Ke to give the sword, and he will not live up to the love of the senior brother to teach the sword." ”

Gai Nie looked up at the sky to the west and said leisurely: "The day you get the treasure is the time when you and I part, and this is the end of it. I hope that the junior brother will chase Jing Ke to the land of Yan Zhao as soon as possible. ”

Gai Nie's face was hidden in the shade of the trees, and he couldn't see the expression on his face.

"To live up to Jing Ke and his sword, the junior brother still has a long way to go. Hopefully one day we'll see each other again. ”

Long Xuanchen felt that Gai Nie, who was proficient in the Ghost Valley, must have his own accurate judgment on the trend of the Warring States.

He was afraid that Gai Nie already had a hill in his chest, but when he wanted to ask carefully, he saw Gai Nie with an indifferent face, turned around with his hands behind him, and walked towards the room.

Nothing was said all night.

On the second day, Long Xuanchen got up early and went to Gai Nie's room to look for him, but he heard from the shopkeeper that Gai Nie had left the night before.

Long Xuanchen leaned on Gai Nie's door and was stunned for a while, bowed to the bed where Gai Nie had slept on, then silently packed his bags, hung on his waist, and went northeast in the direction Jing Ke left.

When he arrived in Zhao State, Long Xuanchen calculated that there should be two years before Jing Ke assassinated the King of Qin, so he decided to stay in Zhao State for some time.

Because a few months ago, when Long Xuanchen traveled to the rivers and lakes with Gai Nie, he had become acquainted with Guochun, the former prime minister of Zhao State, who had been a hostage in the Qin State.

Although Long Xuanchen didn't like to talk very much in his heart, Chun Pinghou was always covered by clouds and mountains, but Chun Pinghou was obviously fortunate to get to know Gai Nie Sansheng, and invited the two brothers to drink in the restaurant many times, and seemed to have become a lifelong confidant.

This time to Zhao, Long Xuanchen first visited Chunpinghou, was Chunpinghou as a guest, and recommended to the king of Zhao, in the name of Longchen, became a guerrilla general commanding tens of thousands of troops, and defended the land of Jinggi for Zhao.

Long Xuanchen sat restlessly in the 'afternoon sun' with a long cloth bag in his arms.

Shao Yi and Feng Luotang haven't finished class yet, and they have already sent WeChat saying that they will come over as soon as class is over.

He held the kun with his hand across the bumper.

Everything in the dream was too real, so real that if he held the kun, he could activate all the sword qi, and he could use all the sword moves.

It is said that after he woke up from a big dream that day, he saw that there was really a sword in his hand on the bed in the dormitory.

His heart was suddenly turbulent and could not be calm. How is this possible?

He called Shao Yi and Feng Luotang as soon as possible. "I've got to show you something. You won't believe it. But it's all true! Long Xuanchen said on the phone.

Shao Yi said calmly on the phone: "It's okay." Take it easy. Nothing is impossible. ”

Then I heard Feng Luotang next to him squeeze over, and said in a happy voice: "Brother Hei, you finally found out that this is not usual!" You've finally found out! There was irrepressible excitement in her voice.

After noon, two middle school students who had been dragged by their teachers did not even eat and appeared in the 'Afternoon Sunshine' café.

Long Xuanchen muttered about the origin of the Kun Xuan Sword, and then quietly swept the long cloth bag from under the coffee table.

Shao Yi and Feng Luotang untied the cloth bag under the table. An ancient sword looms out.

Drawing the blade of the sword, the faint green cold light was dazzling by the midday sun.

"What a murder weapon!" Feng Luotang said excitedly: "Murder weapon, good murder weapon!" ”

Shao Yi bumped her with his elbow, quickly wrapped the cloth bag and said, "Don't be so loud." What murder weapon? We are good boys of the motherland, okay? Murder weapons or anything are not only found in homicide cases?"

"You know what? Although it is a war horse, this is not necessarily the best murder weapon. It's better to use Zhao Guo's scimitar. But when you get off the horse, this is definitely a first-class murder weapon. And my black brother also learned how to make this murder weapon. Not to mention how handsome, isn't it? ”

Shao Yi agrees with this. So he sincerely added to Long Xuanchen: "Handsome, really handsome!" ”

Long Xuanchen was silently thinking, "Isn't it 'a soldier, a murder weapon'?" He took the two hand-overs from under the table and carefully wrapped them and placed them on the seat.

Then Long Xuanchen said to them: "In my dream, I am already a guerrilla general of Zhao State guarding the national capital. I don't know why I didn't meet you both. ”

"It should be about the same time." Feng Luotang said: "My name is Li Luotang there. His name is Shao Yizhi. ”

"My name is Long Chen," Long Xuanchen said, "My surname is very strange." There is no surname like me in the entire Zhao Kingdom. If it weren't for the sword relationship with Senior Brother Gai Nie, they would definitely think that my origin was unknown. ”

"It's nothing, Brother Black. Feel relieved. Sooner or later, let's go to King Zhao's palace for a drink. Feng Luotang smiled hesitantly, his face full of belly.

However, her pair of cute little pear vortices made her expression very dramatic.