The night is deep, the stars are thinning, the moon is sinking, and soon the dawn will come, and the eastern sun will rise.

In the faint moonlight, in the flowing water, there is a flat boat.

On the boat, there sat a lonely old man.

The old man had a knife in his hand, which was sharpened on a wooden stick...... His hands were steady, his knife was quick, and the four-foot-long wooden stick was quickly sharpened into a wooden sword under the seven-inch-long knife.

He rested his hand on the wooden sword and stroked the blade of the sword......

The faint moonlight shone on his face, and he had a strange, complicated expression on his face.

A little excited, a little nostalgic, his eyes were fixed on the blade, shooting out a terrifying and fiery light. Then he grasped the hilt of his sword and slowly stood up.

When he stood up, he found that although he looked old, his back was straight, as if copper was cast in iron, and no one would defeat such a person in anything.

He had fully stood up, and at that moment, it was as if something surprising had changed.

The others were full of vitality and stood there, as if he was the only one in the heavens and the earth, and he would not fall.

A sword stabbed out, seemingly unremarkable, but it also made the wooden sword seem to exude brilliance......

No matter how terrible the sword is, it must be used, the sword itself is dead, but his sword is alive!

A sword stabbed out, and there was no change, but the change came suddenly, like the wind, as natural as the wind.

After a sword, another sword, he understated, swayed Ruyi, the swordsmanship changed again and again, the swordsmanship was light, the stabbing was sharpened, the body and the sword were combined, and thirteen swords were stabbed out in an instant.

After the thirteenth sword, all changes seem to have been exhausted, like the wind stopping, like the water running out.

His sword seemed to be dying slowly, slowly, slowly...... Although it was slow, it was still seeking change, and suddenly another sword was swung out!

Out of bounds, out of order, it was like wielding it indiscriminately, but the sword radiated again, like a breeze that stopped and a storm suddenly came; The lake suddenly stopped, and the sea suddenly surged.

When the fourteenth wave was swayed, it seemed to be accompanied by a dragon's roar, and it seemed that the qi of heaven and earth was also swinging.

He finally stopped......

The man stopped, but his hand was trembling, the blade of the sword was also shaking, he seemed to be unable to control the wooden sword, and with a "snap", the wooden sword broke!

Cut off by his true qi, he seemed to be holding back something terrible.

Although the sword was broken, the man still stood there motionless, panting like an ox, sweating profusely, and his eyes carried a deep fear, a fear that ordinary people could not understand.

At dawn, a touch of the slanting sun sprinkled down.

He didn't know how long he had been standing there, until the sound of footsteps made him move again and turn away.

A person slowly walked from the maple forest, the person who came was black-clad and black-haired, and his black face seemed to have a kind of death.

The boat did not dock, and the visitor floated down on the boat, and he took the wine, and the two sat down together.

"I haven't seen you in seven years."

"Hmm!"

"The crow or the crow?"

"Yan Thirteen doesn't seem to be the same Yan Thirteen anymore!"

Yan 13 asked, "Where is your sword?" ”

The crow said, "I don't use a sword anymore. ”

Yan Shisan said: "You don't use a sword?" ”

The crow didn't answer, he picked up the seven-inch knife, popped out his index finger, and swiped it lightly!

The blade was broken, and it was cut off by the index finger, and Yan Shisan exclaimed: "Good fingering!" ”

The crow said: "'The thumb is clear, the index finger is cut into gold, the middle finger is broken, the nameless body is designated, the tail finger is broken, the five points out, and the god is sealed!'" It's a set of fingerings, but after the five fingers are practiced, it becomes a palm technique. I only practiced my index finger for five years. ”

Yan Shisan said: "He taught you?" ”

The crow nodded and said, "I really can't resist the temptation of this set of fingerings, but it's a pity that I can't condense the last palm of the 'Divine Seal' in my life." ”

Yan Shisan bowed his head slightly and asked, "Is he okay?" ”

The crow suddenly laughed, "You can't imagine what he's been doing all these years. ”

Yan Shisan also laughed, and asked again: "Tell me about it!" ”

Raven smiled, "Five years ago, I thought he was dead. If a person's meridians are cut off, his breath is cut off, and his heart stops beating, do you think this is a dead person? ”

Yan Shisan nodded.

The crow laughed and said: "Such a person, even if Hua Tuo is alive, Bian Que can't be saved, but he came back to life seven days later." ”

Yan Shisan's eyes widened and said, "His illness has been cured?" ”

The crow shook his head and said, "Although he is alive, he has also become a checkmate. ”

Yan 13 said: "What do you mean?" ”

The crow said, "When you see him, you will understand." ”

After a slight pause, the crow said again: "Are you still waiting for Xie Xiaofeng?" ”

Yan Shisan nodded: "I'm waiting for Xie Xiaofeng, and he's also waiting for me." ”

……

In a quiet courtyard, a stone pavilion stands next to a pond.

In the pavilion, someone sat there quietly, a pot of wine, one glass after another, and the wind blew, blowing the faint fragrance in the pool water.

The people in the pavilion suddenly coughed.

Coughing very violently...... He covered his lips with his hands, and coughed so much that his waist was bent, but anyone who heard his cough could smell the pain of breaking his intestines and lungs.

Anyone who looked at him would have thought he was a dying man, but when his coughing stopped, he raised his glass and drank it.

Five years ago, he cut off the menstrual veins and cured the disease of 'pre-aging before old age' by abandoning everything, transforming into a new life, and being reborn. Arbitrariness wandered between life and death for seven days.

If he hadn't used Jishengsan, Soul Rejuvenation Pill, and Heart Protector Pill to keep his heart inexhaustible, he was afraid that he would not be able to come back.

From birth to death, from death to life, this method of cocooning oneself and putting oneself in the place of death and rebirth has really cured the 'pre-aging disease', but now due to the re-nourishment of the meridians, he has become a cold and weak physique.

It's also good, just open up all the acupoints around the body, and you can wash away the cold and weak physique.

Slight footsteps......

Dressed in a light gauze-like white dress, as if she was in the fog of smoke, the woman was in her thirties, except for a black hair, her whole body was snow-white, and her face was beautiful and vulgar, but there was a layer of blood missing between her skin, which looked pale and abnormal.

But compared to her, Arbitrary's face was paler and bloodless.

She came to Arbitrary, Sakura's lips opened lightly, and she said softly, "You can still drink like this?" ”

Arbitrarily said: "Originally, I couldn't even touch it." ”

Murong Qiudi said, "Then why are you drinking?" ”

Arbitrarily said: "Drink if you like, drink if you are happy, there is no why!" ”

Murong Qiudi said: "The Heavenly Monarch of the past, is it really you?" ”

Nodding arbitrarily, "It should be!" ”

Murong Qiu Di Dai frowned slightly and said, "Why should it be?" ”

Arbitrarily said lightly: "You don't understand it, and I'm too lazy to say it." ”

Murong Qiudi was not angry, but smiled and said, "You can still kill people now?" ”

Arbitrarily sighed and said, "You can find a few people who are not afraid of death to try." ”

As he spoke, the other man stood up.

Murong Qiu Di said, "Where are you going?" ”

"I haven't been out for a long time!" ”