The branches of the tree swept through Zhangyi's hair, and she ran towards the village with four feet on the weeds, and it was only when it was time to escape that she was surprised to find that she had run so far out of the village.

Wang Yu, who was sleepwalking, followed behind the little fox, babbling gibberish in his mouth, which was difficult to understand.

The moonlight was obscured by the trees, so that the woods were dim and unclear, but this was not a problem for the fox, and before long the moonlight gradually became apparent in her vision, and she was about to run out of the woods, and soon to climb over the hill and into the safety of the village.

Thinking of safety, Zhang Yi's fox eyes jumped, and she suddenly remembered that after her mother was killed eight years ago, her father fled to a safe place without thinking about it.

Don't dare to avenge her mother immediately, Zhang Yi has always complained that her father is a coward, and now, she runs away as soon as she encounters danger, what qualifications do she have to complain about her father? Isn't she also a coward?

At the thought of this, she stopped, turned and returned to the heart of the woods, secretly agitating her heart to change back into human form as quickly as possible.

Zhang Yi regarded the enemy who flew at her as a whetstone arranged by fate to exercise her courage, and taking this step was one step closer to avenging her mother.

She has a small success in her own right, why can't she fight?

In the woods, a young man carried a lantern, and by the light in the glass, he leaned down and picked up a fragment of a sword that had fallen on the grass.

The young man had a sword tied around his waist, and there were originally two swords on his back, but now, one of the scabbards on his back was empty, and the sword that had been placed in the scabbard had become a wreck on the ground.

The young man was a little heartbroken, this sword was given to him by a little junior sister when he left Sui Mountain, and he just noticed that there were two big groups of Qi here, so the sword flew to attack, but he didn't expect that 'the flying sword probed the enemy, and there was no return'.

"I thought it was strange here, and I thought it was an illusion, the people of Sanqiao Village? There is really a Zhou Master in that village, but fortunately, Sun Ren persuaded us not to act rashly. ”

"Tonight, I, Yun Zheng, want to see what the sacredness is!"

Changing the horse lantern to his left hand, Yun Zheng pulled out the sword at his waist with his right hand, and Yuan Chi, who had stepped into the realm of light and talent, shook his momentum, causing the surrounding leaves to move.

With a "poof", the sword on his back also unsheathed on its own, staying three feet above the young man's head.

There is a flying sword three feet above the head, the sword can expand the range of perception, and before the enemy is killed, it is the basic skill of the children of Yuan Zong to defeat the enemy, considering that the enemy may have the ability to destroy the flying sword, so Yun Zheng also drew the sword, and when the time comes, he will stick to the enemy with the flying sword first, and before the other party breaks the flying sword, take advantage of his flying sword to stalemate with the enemy, and kill him at close range.

Yun Zheng extinguished the fire in the lantern and discarded the dimmed lamp, and Yun Qi inspired his senses, and he turned into a hunter and walked in the woods in the dark night.

For the sake of the future of the Suishan faction, we must take this village, and if we don't plant the fruit early, how will we compete with Xiaozong Chen Lingjiang in the future.

Tonight, as a scout, he was only surveying the terrain, but he didn't expect to encounter prey, which inspired him to be competitive as a young member of the Suishan faction.

Ignited the sword heart of the sword, let the sword hanging three feet above fly on its own, once it encountered the enemy, it would be entangled, and the sword master would follow.

If Yun Zheng is a hunter, the flying sword with Kenshin is a hunting dog.

Yun Zheng is quite confident in his perceptual ability, and the night is a good day for him.

Coincidentally, as a fox demon, Zhang Yi also thinks so, the fox's eyes can adapt to the dark, and his sense of hearing and smell is also very sharp.

Zhang Yi lay on a branch, did not move before the time came, and followed his father's teaching: 'The gentleman hides his weapon in his body, and moves when the time comes'.

Wang Yu was also quietly put aside, snorting twice from time to time, he was sleeping soundly.

In the dream, he was watching a young man named Chen Lingjiang practicing swords under the moon with great interest, and this dream was the most real dream he had since he lost his head.

The moon hung high in the sky, calmly spreading the light throughout the world tonight, and Sanguan and Zhao Guo were bathed in the same brilliance.

Chen Lingjiang, who was sweating profusely, clenched the wooden sword in his hand and said to his master Liu Yiming, "Come again." ”

Master Liu Yiming did not rush to raise the bamboo stick in his hand, but said in a voice as cold as moonlight: "Xiao Jiang, the sword is in the heart, not in the hand, obsessed with the sword itself, not only can not cope with the flying sword of Yuanzong, but also can't understand the true chapter of Xiaozong, you take a break, practice Hemu and Jiutai for half an hour, and tell you the history of the Suishan faction for the teacher, you can understand it well." ”

Hemu and Jiutai are the two basic skills of the swordsmanship of the Suishan School, and the two sects of Xiaoyuan must be practiced diligently. The nine-story platform starts from the soil;"

The origin of his own sect, Chen Lingjiang has heard the cocoon since he was a child, but he still listened to the master while practicing, and Wang Yu, who witnessed this scene in his dream, also began to understand the Suishan school for the first time.

Sui Mountain is a mountain in the west of Qi country, at the beginning of the founding of Qi country, there are two hermits living in the mountain, one is called Huan Maolun, one is called Yang Xi, they often drink hymns, free from the world, there was one day, there are two gods and men from the sky, fall in Sui Mountain, one of the gods is called Xiao, one is called Yuan, they get acquainted with two hermits who indulge in singing, they communicate with each other with the piano, five days of great happiness, the gods and men are happy, and promise to let the two learn their own magical powers.

Huan Maolun learned from Xiao, and Yang Xi learned from Yuan.

The gods taught them for half a year, and then left, and after another three years, Jin Qi will fight in Sui Mountain, Huan Maolun and Yang Xi can't bear the life of Sui Mountain, so they go down the mountain to persuade the two armies to kill the soldiers, the two armies do not listen, and then the two of them work together to hit the Zhou division of the two armies, since then a war, the two saints of Sui Mountain moved the world, Huan and Yang selected apprentices from the villagers at the foot of Sui Mountain, and thus founded the Sui Mountain faction, within a faction, divided into two sects of Xiaoyuan.

The two saints and immortals went, and the Sui Mountain faction was passed down for four generations, and the two sects began to decide to set up a general leader, and whoever had the Tao closer to the sky could lead the Sui Mountain.

How can it be proven? Only the battle can prove, and the two decisions should be proved by the results of the battle to prove who is more in line with the way of heaven.

This became the harbinger of the split of the Suishan faction, the two sects in a Zhao year after the first big competition, Yuanzong came out on top, the children of Yuanzong began to Suishan "where the avenue is" self-esteem, Xiaozong was denounced as "the left side door", not qualified to stand side by side with Yuanzong, the contradictions accumulated day by day, and finally to the fifth generation of the head of the dispute officially broke out, when the number of people in decline was serious Xiaozong struggled, the head of the house is still Yuanzong won, Xiaozong then announced that he left Suishan and went south into Zhao.

This is the "Xiaoyuan Division" incident forty years ago, and the only thing that Xiaozong who went south thought about day and night was to wash away his shame and prove that he was not the "left side door" of Sui Mountain.

The stunt of the Yuan Sect is a sword art that is different from other sects.

There are two kinds of traditional swordsmanship, one is to form a "thin line" with Qi, and Master Zhou holds the sword trick to point the path of the line to the target, so that the weapon runs along the "Qi line" to the target, and the other is to fill the Qi into the weapon itself, and let the weapon imitate human movements within the scope of its own sense, and carry out attack and defense like an arm and a finger.

Yuan Zong opened up the third kind of swordsmanship in the world - Sword Soul Emperor, which mixed the six spirits with the Qi group into the sword, ignited the dead like a god, and attached the sword to the spirit in a short time, so that the sword formed a short-lived "Little Shenjing", so that the sword itself has a more complex sense ability, and the consciousness that can still continue to attack and kill after leaving the sense range of Zhou Shi, and can easily break through the defense of Qi.

The wooden sword slashed through the air, and Chen Lingjiang, who had been listening to the master's story, waved his sword and suddenly said: "Therefore, the sword of Yuanzong is a sword that the stars are turning and destroying the clouds and dust, and the people of Yuanzong are not only swords but not wielding swords, and if they are against them, they will either be defeated by the swordsman or die from the flying sword, so they can't be careful." ”

Listening to the apprentice's "growing the ambition of others", the master Liu Yiming smiled: "Xiao Jiang, you even frustrated the younger generation of the dog thieves of the Yuan Sect in the big competition of Zhao State at the beginning of the year, and now listening to you say this, you know that you are just a rough understanding of the subtlety of the sect, and you know that you have to continue to improve, and you are very pleased to be a teacher." ”

The sound of waving the sword stopped, and Chen Lingjiang had already finished practicing Hemu and Jiutai.

Liu Yiming let go of his hand, the bamboo stick in his hand hung three feet above his head, and the blade of the sword was facing Chen Lingjiang.

"A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, the sword of Wanjun, out of the heart, for the teacher will know a little bit of the sword soul royal, Xiao Jiang, you also use the Zhou technique of the sect, encounter the momentum of the waves, and show the chic spirit!"

Wiping the sweat from the corners of his mouth, Chen Lingjiang raised the wooden sword, he raised the sword, and the master's flying sword stabbed over as soon as the cold light moved.

The sword was like a fall from the sky, and hit Chen Lingjiang's wooden sword.

The flying sword also cut through the leaves in the forest outside Mitsuhashi Village.

"Click", the sound of the trees breaking, Zhang Yi avoided the flying sword by a fraction of a second, and landed on the ground with Wang Yu.

Looking at the sword piercing into the soil in horror, Zhang Yi hid behind a tree and asked the confused Wang Yu: "You can't bite it?"

Wang Yu, who was asleep, naturally didn't react at all.

The sword is too fast.

Zhang Yi also knew that she couldn't count on Wang Yu for everything, but this sword had no warning, as if it came from the sky, she panicked all of a sudden, and her heart that wanted to exercise her courage began to waver—where is Master Zhou......? No way, how can anyone feel so far away!

The sword doesn't care if the prey is flustered, with the sword of the sword heart, as soon as it is pulled out of the dirt, it goes straight to the tree where Zhang Yi is hiding, her whole body is full of hair, and she falls back, the sword instantly breaks through the trunk, the blade of the sword slashes her forehead, passes by, and flies backwards.

Just ...... That sword almost pierced my head?

Zhang Yi was drenched in sweat, lying on the ground sluggishly, his mind blank.

Qi breathed slightly, Zhang Yi changed back into human form, she was frightened stupid, fell to the ground motionless, until her ears heard something above her head, the desire to survive suddenly stabbed Shenjing, and she suddenly got up, avoiding the returning flying sword.

The sword flashed in her afterglow, and after leaving a shallow scar on her arm, it struck a tree, and the tree with the mouth of the bowl snapped.

It is like a meteor, and it runs like lightning.

Zhang Yi knew that the sword would come back soon, but how fast and when would he avoid it?

She forgot to gasp and breathe, her lungs were about to explode, the legs supporting her body seemed to lose strength, her ears heard a ring, and she tried to dodge, but her legs didn't respond.

Zhang Yi felt that her hands were a little heavy, and in a panic, she found that she didn't know when she held Wang Yu in her hands, and her emotions collapsed.

In a hurry, she forgot to dodge, and shouted in a lost voice: "It's all your fault, what are you doing here!" I will follow you...... Also ......"

The skull in his hand shook, the lightning flashed slightly, and it turned into a wooden sword, holding the wooden sword, Zhang Yi shouted in despair: "You want to think of a way! What is the use of turning into a wooden sword——"

The wind blew across Zhang Yi's cheeks, bringing pain, and here it comes!

Zhang Yi's nose was sour, tears fell, she closed her eyes, and just begged for this to end quickly.

Okay, I really want to escape, at the moment when I feel that my life is about to pass, Zhang Yi understands his father, and the premise of achieving revenge is to protect himself.

The moonlight was like frost, shining on Chen Lingjiang's wooden sword and his master's bamboo stick.

The wooden sword and the bamboo stick attack each other, dance together, and converge into sword flowers, and the sword flowers do not fall into the frost and cold, turning into pieces of light and shadow.

Chen Lingjiang couldn't shake off the bamboo stick, he was defeated and retreated, getting farther and farther away from the master, but he was not in a hurry, the meridians in his body were being coordinated, and the three parts of Yuanchi had gradually been connected to the first line, and the whole person began to be in harmony with the sky and the earth.

He muttered to himself: "The god of grains is immortal, it is called Xuanjiao, and the gate of Xuanqi is the root of heaven and earth. ”

This is the 'Grain God Immortal Formula' of the Suishan School.

Then, as soon as the fire arrived, a sword swung away the bamboo stick, and the Qi flow overflowed on Chen Lingjiang's body, as if there was water flowing, and like electricity was cracking, he rushed forward and attacked the master directly.

—

The shadows of the trees were still moving, and Yun Zheng, who was a disciple of the Yuan Sect, was also chanting the Grain God Immortal Secret at this time.

“...... It is the root of heaven and earth......"

The immortality of the god of ceres of the Sui Mountain School is to block some meridians and dredge some meridians, so that the three parts of the upper, middle and lower Yuanchi are almost connected into an upper and lower line, that is, a line of heaven and earth.

The three parts of the Yuanchi are Xuanyi, and the Xuanqi is then condensed into the Inner Dan.

"The flying sword is in the southeast, attacked three times, and now there is no movement, and the enemy has been killed?"

Yun Zheng ran towards the southeast, and the sword in his hand did not mean to be sheathed, but became tighter and tighter.

"Bang!"

While running, Yun Zheng heard the sound of two swords colliding, he hid behind him, and suddenly felt that a hundred steps away from the east, there seemed to be two people, and the Yuan Chi in one person's body was forming a Xuanqi.

He crept a few steps, then scanned east as he widened his senses.

Then he saw a man block his flying sword with a wooden sword, and the blade of the wooden sword roared, knocking the flying sword to the ground like a sparrow.

Zhang Yi held the wooden sword that Wang Yu had turned into, and at the moment when the flying sword stabbed, he blocked the flying sword with the wooden sword as if he was being pushed and dragged.

Zhang Yi, who blocked the flying sword, was full of surprise, not only surprised that she was saved, but also surprised that the wooden sword in her hand exuded a force that led her, making her swing the sword half-pushing.

“...... If it exists, it is not used diligently. ”

There was a dream-like murmur in his ears, and he spoke quickly, but Zhang Yi seemed to understand seventy or eighty percent, and as soon as Shenjing understood the meaning, knowledge poured into his mind, and Qi's strength suddenly became easy.

Swinging the sword, the flying sword hit the ground, and before the flying sword got up and flew away, the wooden sword in Zhang Yi's hand shook, and she stabbed down with her hand, stabbing the flying sword into the land.

Yun Zheng behind the tree was stunned and said, "This, this is the secret of the Ceres immortality of the Suishan Sect?" No, there are other ......."

Yun Zheng couldn't see the appearance and height of the people in the woods clearly, and he could only grasp the distance and state of the two sides by feeling the other party's Qi and Yuan Chi.

Zhang Yi's Qi was wrapped around her body, like water and electricity, and her body moved, and she felt that someone was hiding behind a tree in the northwest, ninety steps away.

"Where are you?"

As soon as the words came out, Zhang Yi rushed forward!

—

At the same time, Chen Lingjiang rushed to the front of his master, and his master Liu Yiming smiled and opened his hand.

—

In the next breath, Zhang Yi killed Yun Zheng's side with lightning speed, and Yun Zheng came back from his shock, shouted, and swung his sword.

Liu Yiming and Yun Zheng, two members of the Suishan faction who were thousands of miles apart, said the same sentence in completely different tones.

"This is Xiaozong's mastery - rain and electricity!"