The little sister exclaimed.

The sword has gone.

Snow falls in the forest, and birds are frightened.

The disciples who gathered around to watch the excitement probably didn't expect that Han Xiaoxiao would suddenly stab Zhang Zeji in the back with his sword, and they couldn't help but be a little surprised.

The two need to agree to each other's sword competition, so they are unexpectedly opponents of each other, even if there is any accident, they are just inferior in skills, and they can't complain about others.

But Zhang Ze did not draw his sword, but turned and left. In other words, he did not regard Han Xiaoxiao as an opponent.

Han Xiaoxiao's sword stabbed away.

The older brothers around suddenly turned a little ugly.

Even if they want to embarrass this idler, the sword of the lonely mountain is extremely bright, and as a disciple of the lonely mountain, they must be even more open-minded, and the method of sneak attack has always been despised by them.

But they could no longer stop it, because the sword had gone.

It's no use crying over spilt milk..

The same goes for swords.

Han Xiaoxiao didn't care at all, and snorted coldly in his heart: "Still not out of the sword?"

When the sword was less than a few feet away from Zhang Zeji's back, and he was about to pierce it, he suddenly heard a "clang" sound, a very clear sound.

Han Xiaoxiao only felt that his arm was a little numb, and with a "clang", the sword fell to the ground.

The pebble rolled into the ground.

Those disciples who watched the excitement hurriedly ran back to the sword forest and began to practice the sword in earnest again.

Zhang Ze had already turned around.

Han Xiaoxiao lowered his head, and Yi Shi stood aside.

The little junior sister also entered the forest at some point.

Start quiet.

Zhang Ze has nothing to say, and he is not ready to say it.

Han Xiaoxiao didn't know what to say.

This Master Yi of Lingyun Hall has always been harsh and severe, and today he has no scruples to make a move, which is naturally seen by Master Yi, and he knows the temper of this teacher very well.

He originally admired that Senior Brother Su very much, and also hoped that one day Senior Brother Su would choose him as a sword boy and accompany him day and night. But who would have thought that Senior Brother Su would bring this idle goods from the bottom of the mountain, which made him extremely angry.

He obviously doesn't practice!

but became Senior Brother Su's sword boy.

The snow in the forest fell from time to time.

Some disciples exclaimed.

Yi Shi looked at him coldly and said, "How long have you been in the inner gate?"

Han Xiaoxiao said: "It's been April. ”

Yi Shi looked at the sword on the ground and said, "Although you learned the sword, you didn't learn the rules of the lonely mountain. ”

Han Xiaoxiao lowered his head and said, "Disciple understands. ”

Master Yi didn't look at the sword or at him, but at the group of houses and buildings at the bottom of the mountain, where the outer disciples practiced.

"Then you can fix it again. ”

Han Xiaoxiao rolled his throat and asked in a low voice, "What do you mean?"

"From today onwards, you are not an inner disciple, go down the mountain and cultivate again. ”

Han Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, and said for a long time: "You...... You mean?"

Yi Shi said: "The most important thing in sword cultivation is to cultivate the heart, if the heart is not right, the sword is not straight, that is a sword of a sinister villain." Go ahead, I hope you've thought it through. ”

Han Xiaoxiao's face became a little pale, and his lips had been bitten out of blood.

He just thought that Master Yi hated to teach him a few words, but who knew that such a severe punishment would be given.

Who knows how hard he worked to enter the inner door? Now he has to start all over again because of Master Yi's words?

He sneered in his heart, wanting to say something but couldn't say anything.

The sky is free, and the birds fly alone.

The birds have entered the forest.

But the sky seemed gray to him, and the great forest looked like a cage at all times.

He bent down to pick up the sword, glanced at Zhang Zeji, and went down the mountain.

Zhang Ze had already looked at the back and said with a wry smile: "Is your punishment a bit severe for him?"

Yi Shi said coldly: "The rules are to be followed, if no one abides by them, they will not be able to draw a square circle." It's true that idleness is disgusting, but this kind of petty style is even more hateful!"

Zhang Ze has said: "But he is still young. ”

Yi Shi snorted coldly and said: "Gushan's sword is the straightest, the heart is straight, and the sword is straight, and the cultivation is a gentleman's sword qi." ”

Zhang Ze didn't say anything.

Yi Shi looked at him with disgust and said, "I told you before, but you are still indifferent. Don't really think that you are lucky, I can't take you, Lingyun Hall can't take you. Now he is the most brilliant genius in the Lingyun Palace, and even surpasses the two geniuses in the Qingxiu Hall and the Qingluan Hall in the Five Halls, we are just respecting his opinion, do you think you will still eat and wait to die?"

Zhang Ze still didn't speak.

Yi Shi's attitude softened a little, and said: "Although the Houshan Sword Pool is all waste swords, there is always a suitable one, and it is always better than the broken sword in your arms, why do you always hold it?"

"Senior Brother Zuo has the will to accept you as an apprentice, and if you really rein in the precipice, it will be too late. ”

Zhang Ze has said: "I know. ”

Yi Shi still said coldly: "That's the best." With that, he brushed his sleeves and left.

After Yi Shi walked a long way, the voice in the sword suddenly said, "Not bad." ”

Zhang Ze looked at the sword in his arms and said, "The world really doesn't know this sword?"

The voice in the sword said: "That sword has died in time, the sword in your hand is no longer the original one, now it is called the Nameless Sword." ”

When the man is in the sword, the sword is dead.

The sword is like a human being, it is alive.

Zhang Ze had suddenly said, "What did you just say is good?"

The voice in the sword laughed: "Gushan is good, I can't imagine that decades have passed, but I still stick to my heart, so it's good." ”

Zhang Ze has already said: "Do you recognize that Yi Shi just now?"

The voice in the sword said: "I don't recognize, maybe he was just a little hairy doll at that time." ”

Zhang Ze has already said: "What is your name?"

The voice in the sword sighed, "This name has not been called for a long time. ”

Zhang Ze has said: "The story should be left for later." ”

The voice in the sword said, "My name is Yu." ”

Zhang Ze shook his head and said, "If you are not a very important person, how can you be locked up in the Lonely Mountain Forbidden Land for decades? ”

Yu Dao: "Time can forget everything. ”

No one can fight against time.

The world-famous swordsman became a beggar on the street, living with a yellow dog.

The famous prostitute has now become an old lady sitting in front of the window, not knowing what she thought or saw.

Small trees sprout and grow into towering trees.

The swordsman's hands were covered with thick calluses, and wrinkles carved into the corners of the girl's eyes.

The once prosperous imperial capital is now in ruins.

A hundred years of vicissitudes, 10,000 years of fighting and the stars have changed.

Only time flows slowly in the long river of history.

No one can fight it.

Even he can't.

Man dies and sword dies.

What kind of sword was in those hands?

What kind of hands are they?

Even if it was, it is no more than that.

Yu smiled faintly: "I haven't seen the sky, stars, mountains and rivers for a long time, and I have even forgotten how fresh the air is. ”

Zhang Ze has said: "There must be another girl." ”

Yu Dao: "Yes, maybe she is a very old and ugly old woman now." ”

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