The Qiyang Mountains are a huge and boundless mountain range that stretches from east to west and runs through several large countries.

Crescent Town is just an inconspicuous town in the middle foothills of the Qiyang Mountains, belonging to Qingzhou of the Great Sui Dynasty.

The town, which would not have been famous anyway, is quite famous in Qingzhou, because the crescent moon town in March is full of pear blossoms.

Fang's Manor is just one of the many farmhouses in Crescent Town, and as usual, there are visitors from outside to stay every March, but today's Fang's Manor is different.

Under a pear tree, Fang Xue hated stretched out her little head and quietly looked ahead. There were tears in his eyes, but he tried not to let them fall.

"Fang Jiuxiang, you should be damned. ”

The man with the sword had a scar on his face, which was very long and strange, like ancient writing, and like chicken feathers. I really can't tell what kind of weapon was injured.

The cloth-clothed man called Fang Jiuxiang spat out a mouthful of blood, and he nodded: "I should be damned, you too." ”

"Oh, what qualifications do you have to say about me?" the man pointed to the scar on his face and said, "I deliberately kept this scar just to remind myself that I will kill your whole family in this life and this life!

Fang Jiuxiang didn't speak, he had nothing to say about a person who had lost his mind.

"You think I won't be able to find you if you hide here? You're wrong, I can't find you, but someone shows me the way!"

"You don't know, do you? It was your good brother Yang Zhengdao who had a good relationship with his life and told me that you were here!" The man looked crazy: "How does it feel to be betrayed? Aren't you angry? All this is your own infliction!"

Fang Jiuxiang shook his head, even though he had a thousand kinds of bitterness in his heart, no one complained.

"Don't think that you can wash away your sins by putting on a disarming appearance and returning to the field and not caring about it, you are going to die today, and the child behind you will also die. ”

Fang Jiuxiang's eyes suddenly widened, and there was a flash of fire jumping in his eyes.

The pear blossoms fluttered, and a drop of water fell on a fluttering petal. The petals seemed to be frightened and fled quickly.

The strange thing was that the petals did not fall, but shot at the man like a dart.

With a flick of the sword in the man's hand, the petals were knocked down. However, this action seems to have angered the pear blossoms in the garden.

Thousands of petals hung in the air, like an angry dragon carrying boundless power to sweep past. Even though the man's sword is fast, he can't resist the attack of these countless petals.

By the time the pear blossoms fell to the ground again, countless bloody wounds had already been torn open on the man's body.

This trick is called Pear Blossom Flying All Over the Sky, which was learned and realized by Fang Jiuxiang all his life, and the lethality is huge, but it hurts the enemy by one thousand and loses eight hundred. Just like pear blossoms all over the ground, where is there still life?

Fang Xuehate, who was hiding behind the pear tree, saw a crack in his father's head, and blood was seeping out.

Looking at the man who fell to the ground, Fang Jiuxiang suddenly felt that he was very pitiful, and couldn't help but say, "Yu Qi, it was Yang Zhengdao who killed your whole family." ”

The man's gaze was terrifying, as if he had seen something terrifying. He struggled to squeeze out a few syllables, but he couldn't hear them clearly.

As if he hadn't finished his words, Fang Jiuxiang picked up a petal and inserted it into his heart.

Yu Qi didn't know that he was just a pawn of Yang Zhengdao.

Fang Jiuxiang turned around, and out of nowhere, he took out a very strange golden symbol and forcibly hit Fang Xue's eyebrows.

That was the first time Fang Xue had seen the Reverse Life Talisman, a rune that emitted a gentle light.

The Central Plains has also heard of ancient times, and there are descendants of the reverse charm;

The heavenly gang runs the three-element purity, and does not respect ghosts and gods and respects the common people.

The spring breeze blows, and the garden is full of pear blossoms. The plaque of the Fang family's manor swayed and fell to the ground, splashing a wave of flowers.

That year, Fang Xue hated being three years old.

......

The sun rises in the east, and the brilliance full of vitality is sprinkled all over the Xiyang Sect.

This glorious sunset faction located at the foot of the Jishan Mountains and belonging to Qingzhou now looks like a dilapidated plaque at the mountain gate, with wind and rain and sunset.

"Senior brother, your swordsmanship is good, do you have any new comprehension recently?" Yu Wenluo looked dissolute with the dogtail grass in his mouth, squatting aside to watch Fang Xue hate to practice swords.

Fang Xue hated to accept the invitation and stood up, and said: "What kind of comprehension, it's not like that when you practice and practice, I doubt that I have the talent to practice." ”

"Don't, Senior Brother, if you say that, then wouldn't I be ashamed to death?" Yuwen Luo ha: "By the way, Senior Brother, I saw Master come back in the morning, and his face didn't seem to be very good, did something happen?"

Fang Xue was stunned: "Master is back?"

"Yes, my face was very ugly, and I went back to Lonely Night Peak directly, and I didn't even have time to shout. Yu Wenluo said, "Why don't you go and ask?"

Fang Xue hated to know that his master had always been Taishan who had collapsed in front of him and his face had not changed, and it was indeed abnormal to lose his temper today, so he took his sword and rushed towards Lonely Night Peak.

The Lonely Night Peak is as if it has been cut with a knife, neat on all sides, and the Xiyang Pagoda stands at the top of the mountain.

A rusty chain bridge connected to the Lonely Night Peak, and Fang Xue hated walked to the cliffside hut and saw Ding Xinran, who had been living here.

Fang Xue hated to push the door in and said, "Uncle Ding, I heard that Master is back?"

Ding Xinran's face did not have any expression, Fang Xuehe knew him very well, Ding Xinran had always had this expression since he entered the Xiyang Sect twenty years ago, and it had not changed so far.

"He was injured and entered the Xiyang Tower. Ding Xinran's tone was flat, and he couldn't hear any fluctuations.

As soon as Fang Xue heard that his master was injured, he rushed across the chain bridge and rushed directly into Xiyang Tower.

"Master!"

Seeing Qiu Haolang sitting in front of the statue of Master Zu, Fang Xue hated and knelt down and said, "I'm sorry Master, I made you suffer." ”

Qiu Haodang opened his eyes, although his face was pale, his eyes were still bright.

"Don't blame yourself," Qiu Haodang waved his hand and said, "Your father entrusted you to me, and I expected that there would be today." A few years ago, Yang Zhengdao has been searching for your traces, and now that he knows the result, of course he has to react. ”

"I'm going to retreat for a while, and these days you have to take on the responsibilities of Senior Brother, so please ask Uncle Ding for more questions. ”

Qiu Haoran's words made Fang Xue's heart heavy, it seemed that he was not lightly injured, and he didn't know who the opponent was who could seriously injure Qiu Haodang, but this was not something he should care about, he had to redouble his efforts to cultivate, and he would have the ability to take revenge.

It is a compliment to say that the Xiyang Sect is declining, and today's Xiyang Sect is no longer the Xiyang Sect of five hundred years ago. Now there are only five people in the entire sect, strictly speaking, it is not a sect at all, it is more like a small gang.

Back at Ding Xinran's residence, Fang Xue hated a very bad mood.

Yang Zhengdao is Fang Jiuxiang's best brother, what is the reason for him to turn against him and never die? Fang Xue Hate often saw that battle in his dreams, and the scar man's cold smile tormented Fang Xue Hate again and again, making him wake up again and again.

"Uncle Ding, I want to go to Qingzhou City. ”

Fang Xue wanted to find out who the scar man really was, and what happened between him, his father and Yang Zhengdao. To investigate this past, there is a person in Qingzhou, Fang Xuehat, who must go and meet.

Ding Xinran disagreed with Fang Xue's thoughts, he said calmly: "Now Yang Zhengdao is waiting for you to appear, he doesn't dare to do anything in Xiyang Sect, Qingzhou is his territory." ”

"I'm going to hide myself and just investigate things in secret. Fang Xue hated and said: "After I went, I will live in Uncle Zhou's blacksmith shop, and I will not attract Yang Zhengdao's attention." ”

Ding Xinran thought about it, but nodded in agreement: "Since you are going, you take the Sunset Sword with you and find a way to kill someone." ”

Ding Xinran made a decision not on a whim, but after careful consideration.

He knew best about the strength of his senior brother Qiu Haodang, although Yang Zhengdao had severely injured Qiu Haodang, he himself was even more seriously injured. I'm afraid that I'm already busy renewing my life at the moment, which is a good thing for the other party.

However, Ding Xinran was very uneasy when he thought of Fang Xue's current strength, so he said again: "You give me the sword." ”

Fang Xue hated not knowing why, so she pulled out the Sunset Sword and handed it to him.

"I'll teach you a sword, look at it well, and how much you can learn depends on your understanding. After Ding Xinran finished speaking, he jumped with his sword and went to the roof.

Fang Xue hated hurriedly ran out, he saw the Sunset Sword blooming with blazing light in Ding Xinran's hand, a spin and slash, Ding Xinran drew a sword light dozens of zhang long in the air, cutting out an extremely long crack in the Lonely Night Peak opposite!

"This sword is called Bishui Changtian, it is the only remaining secret technique of Xiyang Sect, comprehend it well, I believe you can gain something. After Ding Xinran finished speaking, he threw down the sword, leaving a pensive Fang Xue hate.

Fang Xue hated that he had never seen Ding Xinran make a move, and he didn't know how strong he was. But the sword just now made him suddenly understand many truths that he had been unable to figure out after meditating and thinking hard.

What is a sword? It is dangerous and abnormal, and it is born to kill.

Swordsmanship exists to achieve the purpose of "killing".

Swordsmanship is a combination of speed, power and skill, and all moves are traceable and changeable.

Yuan Qi is the foundation of swordsmanship, and how to use Yuan Qi to achieve the fastest speed, the greatest strength, and the most flexible skills is the role of swordsmanship.

Fang Xue hated to see that the advantage of Bishui Changtian was not in speed, but in skill.

Although the seemingly rough sword has no skills, how to use a small amount of vitality in the Tibetan Qi Realm is the key to this sword.

Fang Xue hated not a genius, of course it was impossible to see it at a glance, but Fang Xue hated his mind was quick, and he could understand a lot of knowledge about kendo from it.

Spiritual practice is a very boring thing. Especially for Yu Wenluo, it's almost life-threatening.

"Senior brother, was that sword made by Uncle Ding just now?" Yu Wenluo quietly ran over and looked at the cabin at the head of the bridge.

Fang Xue hated and asked, "What do you see?"

Yuwen Luo laughed: "What can I see if I'm so stupid? ”

"Hell!" Fang Xue scolded with a smile and asked, "Where has Senior Sister Zhuo been recently?" I haven't eaten her cooking for a long time, and I feel like I've gained five pounds. ”

"Haha, senior brother, don't let your sister hear this, otherwise she will definitely not forgive. Yu Wenluo said with a smile: "I heard that Senior Sister Zhuo is in retreat, and it seems that she is about to break through the realm. ”

Fang Xue was shocked: "So powerful, she's about to break through the Qi Transformation Realm?"

Yu Wenluo smiled mysteriously: "When you were in retreat a few days ago, Master brought a Qinghuang Pill to Senior Sister Zhuo, I heard that that thing is very powerful, it can make people go straight from the fifth level of the Tibetan Qi Realm to the Qi Transformation Realm. ”

Fang Xue hated to know about the Qinghuang Pill, and it was a little surprising that the master could get such a precious pill, after all, the Xiyang Sect was so poor, even the Biya Pill was a luxury, no wonder they were shocked.

"Knock knock!"

Suddenly, someone knocked on the mountain gate, and Fang Xuehe and Yu Wenluo glanced at each other, both feeling strange.

Since the decline of the Xiyang Sect, there have been almost no guests visiting.

"Who are you?" Yu Wenluo opened the door and saw a man in a black robe standing in the doorway.

"Zheng Xingwen of the Yin Yang Palace, I have heard for a long time that the Xiyang Sect is full of talents, and there are many masters, so I specially came to ask for advice!"

The man looked at Yu Wenluo and seemed to be smiling.

Fang Xue hated standing in the distance and frowned, the person who came was not good.