Chapter 145: Abandoning the sword in front of Huanhua Creek

Qi Huan had seen Ximen Dragon City, and after deciding that after a war fifty years later, he turned around and rushed towards Jiangbei!

Jiangbei Road, Huanhua Creek in front of the Huanhua Creek Sword Tower.

Legend has it that Huanhua Creek is bottomless, and there are countless swords buried in it, and today's Huanhua Creek can be said to be a sword pool!

Most of the swords in Huanhua Creek were buried by the disciples of Huanhua Washing Sword Building, some were just the first wooden sword in life, some were broken swords, and some were swords that accompanied them for a lifetime......

The disciples of Huanhua Washing Sword Building washing swords and burying swords by the Huanhua Creek has been a custom that has been inherited for more than 900 years!

Nine hundred years ago, when there was no Huanhua Sword Building, after a down-and-out young swordsman lost the sword competition, he vowed to win once, so he came alone to the edge of a turquoise stream!

On the side of this stream, live in a house, practice swords for more than ten hours every day, and then go to the stream to wash the sword at night, so that it is decades, cold and summer, practice swords, wash swords, never stop!

The swordsman's swordsmanship is getting higher and higher, the sword intent is getting stronger and stronger, it is said that one day, the swordsman has a sword intent across the eight hundred miles of streams, at this time the swordsman has forgotten that he had lost to an opponent in the sword competition decades ago, and he still practices and washes the sword every day!

Fighting and winning is no longer in his eyes!

At that time, he only had a sword, a stream, and a house, and his life was dull, but it was the closest moment to the way of the sword!

Later, a woman knew that there was a peerless swordsman by the stream, so she came to apprentice.

The swordsman did not refuse, nor did he agree, and then the woman learned the appearance of a swordsman and settled by the stream!

The two practice swords and wash swords together every day, with the guidance of the swordsman, the woman's sword path gradually became a little successful, and the swordsman's swordsmanship with the arrival of the woman, suddenly broke through the bottleneck of more than ten years, and became more handy!

Time passed slowly as the two of them practiced and washed their swords every day.

The two don't look like masters and apprentices, nor like husband and wife, everything is in the sword, maybe it's just two friends who practice swords together, maybe they are lovers who know each other, everything is in plain sight!

In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed, and that year's women's kendo is a great success, and she said to the swordsman that she wants to take revenge and avenge the destruction of the door!

The swordsman nodded, but did not say anything, neither offered to help the woman avenge nor dissuaded.

Don't persuade others to be generous without the pain of others!

After the woman finished speaking, she lifted the long sword and left, the cold came and the summer went back and forth, and it was more than ten years, and the woman did not return for a long time!

In the past ten years, the swordsman who has been accustomed to the existence of women can feel a sense of loneliness every day.

Looking at the stream from afar, it is still a sword, a stream, and a house, but the swordsman's heart is difficult to be quiet!

At last the swordsman made a decision, and the swordsman picked up his sword, left the stream for a month, and went to an address that the woman had told him!

When he arrived at that address, the swordsman knew that the woman had already died at the hands of the enemy ten years ago!

When the swordsman heard the news, his face was still expressionless, and his heart that could not be quiet suddenly calmed down!

A transparent sword heart is born!

In front of the woman's tombstone, the swordsman lifted his sword, became more and more calm, did not say a word, and after a long contemplation, the swordsman turned and left!

In the following month, there was blood and rain on the rivers and lakes, and countless people died at the hands of swordsmen, including the heroes of the rivers and lakes, the saints of heaven and man, and naturally the enemies of women!

A month later, the swordsman returned to the original stream, at this time the swordsman has already been famous all over the world, outside the original thatched house, more than ten people came to apprentice!

The swordsman did not refuse, he accepted the disciples, his disciples asked the name of the sect, the swordsman looked at the stream, his eyes were full of nostalgia, and he said: "It's called Huanhua Washing Sword Building!" ”

Except for the swordsman, few people know that the woman's name is "Huanhua!" ”

Once on the edge of this stream, there were often female raccoons!

The disciple didn't know why, he just thought that the name was related to the stream, and then gradually, the name of the stream became Huanhua Creek.

The swordsman took his disciples to practice and wash swords by the stream every day, and the disciples increased from more than ten to thousands!

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Hundreds of years later, the Huanhua Washing Sword House has become a world-famous kendo master.

It's a pity that people are going to die after all, that day, it was already the day of the swordsman's death, the swordsman summoned his disciples, and said: "My sword is buried in the middle of the stream, and my people are buried next to the Huanhua stream!" ”

After saying that, the swordsman was still not at ease, forcibly got up, buried his long sword in the stream with his own hands, and then looked at the stream, with tears in his eyes and a smile on his face, and passed away with a smile!

The disciple buried his body by the stream and erected a monument to commemorate it!

With a swordsman taking the lead, his apprentices and grandchildren naturally learn from each other, and washing the sword and burying the sword have become a tradition that has been inherited by the disciples of the Huanhua Sword Washing Building for hundreds of years!

This swordsman is the ancestor of Huanhua Washing Sword Building, a swordsman without a name, and he has always been called "Huanhua Sword Ancestor" on the rivers and lakes! ”

On this day, Qi Huan also came to the side of Huanhua Creek, looking at the endless Huanhua Creek, Qi Huan sighed slightly.

He could feel an independent and peerless sword intent hidden in the river, and Qi Huan knew that this was the sword intent on the sword of the Huanhua Sword Ancestor.

Some people are called gods in the way of the sword, and some people are holy in the way of the sword, but this one is the ancestor of the sword!

Huanhua Sword Ancestor, a masterpiece of the ages!

Even those sword saints and sword gods will not be unconvinced as long as they go to the edge of this stream and feel this majestic sword intent!

Huanhua washes the sword, even after hundreds of years of stream washing, the sword intent on the saber is still pure and heroic!

Qi Huan came here also because of Ye Gucheng, once after Ye Gucheng came here, he resonated with the sword intent in the stream, and the sword path made great progress.

After hearing Ye Gucheng talk about this experience, Qi Huan naturally wanted to come and admire the demeanor of his predecessors!

Qi Huan can feel this sword intent, but it is difficult to resonate with the sword intent, this sword intent is ruthless but affectionate, and only a seemingly ruthless but affectionate swordsman like Ye Gucheng can resonate!

Qi Huan's life has been a happy family, and there is no bump in the relationship, but it is difficult to feel such a sword intent!

I've never been single, and I still don't understand what it's like to be single!

If you haven't had a crush, you don't understand what it's like to have a crush!

However, Ye Gucheng can feel such a sword intent, it seems that this child is also a little tormented in getting along with Qi Cao!

Sure enough, Qi Huan's decision to let them marry as soon as possible was right!

Even if he failed to resonate and could feel this sword intent, Qi Huan was not in vain.

Being able to see such a sword intent that has passed through the years, has remained unchanged for eternity, and has not changed its edge, can be regarded as greatly broadening Qi Huan's horizons!

At this moment, Qi Huan has a little realization in his heart, and Qi Huan's kendo has been promoted a little, and even the kendo field has been more perfect!

Qi Huan untied his Huangquan Sword and gently threw it into the stream!

Qi Huan's Huangquan Dao can also be regarded as a great achievement, and under the evolution of Qi Huan, the Huangquan Sword has been made up for the defects on the tip of the sword.

Nowadays, this Huangquan sword is no longer of much use to Qi Huan, but because of the relationship between Huangquan and reincarnation, this sword is like a positioning mark.

Qi Huan was carrying the Huangquan Sword, and Ximen Dragon City could feel Qi Huan's location at any time.

Simply, Qi Huan directly threw the sword into the Huanhua Creek, so that Ximen Dragon City could not find himself!

Although there is a war in fifty years, Qi Huan doesn't want to be found by Ximen Dragon City in these fifty years!

Moreover, Qi Huan's Green Dragon Club is hidden in the dark after all, and Qi Huan doesn't want to be touched by Ximen Dragon City because of his willingness!

Just when Qi Huan threw his sword into the Huanhua Creek, the Ximen Dragon City in the palace of the Great Sui Capital City just looked in the direction of Jiangbei, and there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, it was very empty!

A divine and mysterious aura lingered on his body.

Ximen Dragon City no longer resisted at this time, and let the aura of Xuan Ao look around, but only to keep a copy of the only clarity after fifty years!

At this time, the state of Ximen Dragon City was not good, and there was no chance to find Qi Huan!

Ximen Longcheng sighed in his heart: "I hope that the shackles can be opened in fifty years!" Hope ......"