Temple Hill, legend has it that it is the place where the spirits return to the dead. People have built a temple in order to worship the spirit god, although it is only a few tens of zhang square but has been incense continuously, people are used to come here to worship when they seek wealth and wealth, or ask for children to seek peace.

To the north of the temple, in an open place in the woods, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old young man in Tsing Yi held a three-foot long sword and waved it continuously, sweat soaked through the clothes on his body, and large beads of sweat dripped down his cheeks and fell to the ground.

As if he didn't know that his body was tired, he swung the heavy sword over and over again, until his fingers suddenly trembled, and the "dangchang" long sword fell to the ground. The boy seemed to have lost his support, and fell to the ground, closing his eyes tiredly and gasping for air.

"Yaoyao, I'...... Am I useless, the most basic acquired swordsmanship, I have been practicing for five years and still have nothing" The young man's tone was very anxious and a little confused.

Under a tree not far away, there was a girl of the same age lying lazily, an emerald green double happiness pattern cardigan, a butterfly grape green leaf skirt with white teeth, revealing a section of blue calf, lightly on the other leg, swaying leisurely, a white three-inlaid gold butterfly pattern soft satin passed from under the body, and one corner was wrapped around the white fingers, just like this spring day in April, casual and lazy. The long and supple hair is scattered, and there is a double knot through jade chuan inserted in the lightly pulled cloud temples, which looks delicate and vulgar.

The girl didn't seem to want to talk, her eyes were slightly closed, her thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and she replied half-loudly: "How can it be so easy to practice martial arts, do you think that martial artists are everywhere, and it is already commendable that you can enter the day after tomorrow, Xiao Yezi, you are content." ”

The young man suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up from the ground, picked up the long sword and pulled a sword flower, the long sword pointed to the sky, and while practicing the sword, he roared loudly: "That's, I'm a genius, I want to become a sword god's man! Yaoyao, you look at it, tomorrow I will definitely be able to break through the acquired realm and advance towards the sword god! I'll tell you......"

As if knowing that she was going to talk about it next, the girl rolled her eyes silently, skillfully peeled a piece of dog tail from the weeds, put it in her mouth, and then closed her eyes to recuperate.

The sound of rustling suddenly came from among the trees, and three teenagers who were about fifteen or sixteen years old walked out of the forest: "Oh, I think which genius is shouting here, it turns out to be the famous Qin Ziye, 'Qin Er Fool', 'Qin Five Years' ......" The young man in white sneered, and his voice was higher than the other.

The young man in black on the left side of the white-clothed young man laughed: "Zhao Gongzi is afraid that he doesn't know, in another month, this 'Qin five years' may have to be called 'Qin six years', hahaha......"

"Hahaha......" laughed unbridledly, as if watching a play full of funny.

Qin Ziye heard the ridicule of the two, he was annoyed in his heart, put away his long sword and snorted coldly: "Zhao Quanquan, I'm afraid you don't remember the lesson of Tongqinglou last time, do you need me to use this long sword to remind me?

When Zhao heard the three words of Tongqinglou, his face immediately changed, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Qin Er fool, don't think that I can't help you if Zhou Yuyao protects you, tell you that Zhou Yuyao will be my concubine sooner or later." My father is the Taishou of Luzhou, and I will get what I want sooner or later! When I marry her and perform the gift of Zhou Gong, I will see what you can do!hahaha......"

"What else, it must be hiding at home and crying!hahaha......"

Qin Ziye's heart was furious, and he raised his long sword and swung it towards the three of them. The four of them are all acquired martial artists, and Qin Ziye has been at the beginner level for five years, and his level is not high but he has a solid foundation.

Zhao Quanquan has just entered the acquired middle level, his foundation is unstable, and his body has long been hollowed out by indulging in wine, so there is no need to worry about having a pair of flowers.

The young man in black is Wang Wanzhe, the richest man in Lucheng, the family has been in business for generations, and he is not good at fists and feet.

On the contrary, Zhao Quanquan is a young man on the right side, gray clothes and gray pants, carrying a five-foot heavy sword on his broad shoulders, he is silent, but his momentum is not weak, it is the eldest young master of the Jiang Martial Arts Academy in Luzhou City, who has entered the acquired high level early, and will enter the innate young genius Jiang Hong at any time.

Seeing that Qin Ziye's long sword was coming, he didn't untie the sword, so he pushed it with one hand and slapped it on the side of the long sword, and the long sword immediately flew up and inserted it diagonally into the soil.

Seeing that the long sword was slapped away, Qin Ziye didn't care about raising his fist and was about to hit Zhao Quan, Jiang Hong didn't hesitate, and his palm turned into a fist and blasted towards Qin Ziye.

Seeing this, Zhou Yuyao, who had already come over, knew that Qin Ziye could not stop it, causing him Ye to be injured, so he immediately jumped up and faced Jiang Hong with a horizontal fist.

The wind passed, Zhou Yuyao stood calmly, but Jiang Hong took two steps back to stop the retreat. A simple palm brought up a burst of dust, and Wang Wanzhe, who was choking, coughed violently.

Zhou Yuyao straightened out the soft satin: "Why did the people of the Jiang family start to be doglegs for the Zhao family?"

Jiang Hong was slightly embarrassed, and replied in a muffled voice: "My father took the Zhao family's money and hired me as a guard. ”

Zhou Yuyao frowned slightly, and was about to ask, but heard Zhao Quan scream like a pig: "Ahhh......h My hand, my hand, my hand is broken, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts......"

It turned out that Zhao Quanquan saw Qin Ziye punching him, remembering the scene of Tongqinglou being beaten and hiding all over the ground, he panicked, and barely resisted two punches, Qin Ziye grabbed his left wrist and broke it hard, but his arm was twisted in a strange posture, like a broken bone.

Zhao Quan was screaming in pain at this time, lying on the ground and rolling back and forth. Jiang Hong left Zhou Yuyao behind, and immediately forced Qin Ziye to help Zhao Quan up. Zhou Yuyao was afraid that the situation would expand, and she also pulled Qin Ziye, who was about to step forward again.

"Okay, you're going to kill someone if you fight again!"

Qin Ziye's anger did not subside, and he tried to break free of Zhou Yuyao's hand: "You bastards! Just say I'll forget it, anyway, I've been used to it for so many years, I don't care, but you dare to ...... Dare...... How dare you say Yaoyao, Yaoyao is mine...... It's my ......."

Qin Ziye wanted to say that it was my friend, but he felt that the friendship of his friend was too shallow, and he couldn't think of a more suitable word for a while, so he simply jumped over and continued:

"Unforgivable! Unforgivable! Yaoyao, let go of me, I'll kill these bastards!"

When Zhou Yuyao heard this, her expression froze, and her cheeks flushed slightly, what is this stupid talking nonsense!

Qin Ziye didn't expect how much of a misunderstanding he had not finished speaking. Stunned, he broke free from the restraints, and Zhou Yuyao was so frightened that she hugged Qin Ziye's waist and stopped him.

Qin Ziye, who was hugged, froze suddenly, his fair face was instantly covered with ruddy, his limbs were stiff and motionless, he only felt that his face was like being burned by fire, and the swordsmanship he had practiced for a day was not as hot as it was now.

Zhou Yuyao also felt that this posture was a little inappropriate, and when she saw that Qin Ziye was no longer looking for Zhao Quanquan, she let go of her hand. He said to Qin Ziye angrily: "Are you crazy, Jiang Hong can kill you with another punch!"

Qin Ziye didn't seem to hear Zhou Yuyao's words, lowered his head, ruddy had already climbed to the tips of his ears, and muttered without speaking.

Zhao Quan was frightened and kept wailing: "Take me back, take me home quickly!ahhh......h You waste, you can't even beat a girl, Lao Tzu raised you for nothing!"

Jiang Hong grabbed Zhao Quanquan's hand to prevent him from moving, and after a careful inspection, he said: "Young master, it's dislocated, there is no fracture, I'll take it, it's fine immediately" Without waiting for Zhao Quanquan to reply, Jiang Hong held down his shoulder with one hand, grabbed the back of his hand with the other, and shook it hard.

"Click!"

"Pick it up, young master"

"Oops...... You bastard, lightly! My hand is going to be wasted! It's going to be wasted! It hurts me to death! Zhou Yuyao, you wait, I'll go back and tell my father, I'll tell my father! You wait! You wait! I want you to kneel in front of me and beg for mercy! You wait!"

Qin Ziye heard that Zhao Quan was talking nonsense again, and picked up the long sword in his right hand and threw it at Zhao Quan vigorously.

Although the long sword was knocked down by Jiang Hong, it still frightened Zhao Quan, and beckoned the two of them to escape from the path: "Qin Ziye, I'm not done with you......

Qin Ziye saw that the person was walking away, and pursed the corners of his mouth: "Running very fast, next time I see it, I have to sew that mouth!"

After speaking, he picked up the long sword on the ground and began to practice swordsmanship. was pulled by Zhou Yuyao: "Xiao Yezi, don't practice, go, take you to eat the secret elbow of Manxiang Pavilion!"

Qin Ziye looked at the sky, there was still a lot of time to practice for a while before the night, and just when he wanted to refuse, he heard Zhou Yuyao shake his left hand: "Okay, just this time today, it's not bad to practice swords, let's go, let's go, this girl is in for a treat!"

Feeling the softness coming from the back of his hand, Qin Ziye forgot to answer for a while, Zhou Yuyao thought that he was still hesitating, so he didn't speak, took Qin Ziye's hand and ran up.

"Yaoyao, wait, wait, my sword, my sword, slow down, it's not dinner yet......"

The two shadows, one in front and one behind, gradually drifted away, and the woods gradually returned to calm.

Not long after, two figures emerged from the woods, one tall and one short, their red hooded robes covering most of their faces, barely distinguishing that they were two slender women. The little woman stopped, looked at the shadow that had just left, and muttered, "It's strange, that young man has a very familiar feeling." ”

The tall woman turned her head and glanced into the distance, and Gu Bo replied unshockedly: "The princess is too worried, how can you ever meet a human before you have ever left Moon City." ”

The tall woman's words made her nod: "Yes, probably my delusion, keep walking, it's almost there." After speaking, the figures of the two gradually dimmed, until the transparent two disappeared into the forest, as if they had never appeared.