[ps: The text has been changed, ask for recommended votes, ask for subscriptions!] The sword of the third young master, this volume is a supplement to the world of the series, from the Condor to the Heavenly Sword Dao to the return to the Condor, and finally falls on the sword of the third young master. This is the end of the chapter, which is very short, only about 50,000 words. ]

Twelve years later, twelve years later, the waves turned over the clouds, the sea was fierce, one was the god of the sword, the other was the god of the gun, the two fought in Dongting Lake, becoming a great spectacle of the rivers and lakes, and finally both broke into the void and left.

Twelve years later, there are only three recognized grandmasters in the entire rivers and lakes: "Sword God" Xie Wangsun, "Gun God" Feng Xinglie, and "Sword God" Qi Changzheng.

Although the rivers and lakes are still green and yellow, after the two people of Lang Chuyun and Li Ruohai, after all, there are still three people who have taken over their mantle and become the heroes and giants on the rivers and lakes, balancing the Ming Dynasty.

The names of the three people spread all over the world, and no one knew it, and no one knew it!

Everyone also knows a truth: the three of them join forces, invincible in the world! Even the rulers of the Ming Dynasty were very sure of this, and the only good news was that the relationship between the three of them was not very good.

According to common sense, since the relationship is not very good, then I will divide and divide it, it is very simple, but these three people are different to Daming, as long as Daming ...... To be more precise, it is the six doors that have something to do, and the three of them basically echo each other, so that when there are three people, the six doors dare not do anything to the rivers and lakes, and the three of them stand on their feet, and at the same time maintain the balance of the rivers and lakes.

In fact, with the current strength of the three people, as long as one person is there, it is enough to form a sufficient deterrent to the imperial court.

The rivers and lakes have declined, just like in the Southern Song Dynasty, when Yue Feng left and Huang Shang went into hiding, the masters of the Central Plains, the five absolute ones are the most extreme gear, and the remaining ones are not known for 108,000 miles, and the reputation of the Jiangnan Seven Monsters in the rivers and lakes is not small, but any of the five absolute can turn them into scum in seconds, and the Quanzhen Seven Sons, who are more powerful than them, are just a group of slightly more advanced waste, which is also not to worry.

And today's rivers and lakes, more than in the past, are even more than equal, Xie Wangsun, Feng Xinglie, and Qi Changzheng have become the solitary defeat of this era, but it is just the solitary defeat of the three of them.

Gradually, the rulers of the Ming Dynasty did not focus on the development of people's livelihood, so they had no intention of *** lake, and the rivers and lakes finally returned to their original appearance.

Although it is slow, it is firmly on the road of the rules of the rivers and lakes.

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Time flies like flowing water, and in the blink of an eye, it has been fifty years, and the pattern of rivers and lakes has changed again.

Ten years ago, the spear god was fierce, and the sword god Qi Changzheng inherited the tradition of waves and clouds, and fought in Dongting Lake, when the moon was full of sky, and the grand occasion was unprecedented, and almost half of the people in the rivers and lakes came.

At this time, the waves turned over the clouds, and the fierce sea fought in Dongting Lake, and it has become a legend to shatter the void together. The children of the rivers and lakes are old, ten Chinese New Year's Eve of rain and ten years of light, the older generation of Jianghu people have grown old, and the new generation of Jianghu people has replaced the position of the older generation.

What they have replaced is only the position of the older generation, and the force value of the entire rivers and lakes has declined.

These new generation of Jianghu people, none of them have seen the earth-shattering battle of the waves and the clouds, Li Ruohai, they can only hear from the mouths of the older generation of Jianghu people, and there is a great feeling in their hearts that although they can't reach it, they yearn for it.

As two of the three great masters of today's rivers and lakes, they are unprecedented, and they actually want to fight again, how can they miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

This earth-shattering battle changed color and made all the onlookers of the new generation of Jianghu people at the scene stunned.

Those moves, which were originally only regarded as legends by them, appeared beautifully in the hands of Feng Xinglie and Qi Changzheng, making all the people in the rivers and lakes dazzled, and their eyes were full of blazing heat and envy.

It was only at this time that they vaguely touched the unprecedented brilliant era of martial arts more than a hundred years ago from the decisive battle between these two great masters, and their regrets were even greater.

It was only at this time that they discovered that the mysterious things such as ecstasy, shadowing, and illusion really existed.

It was only at this time that they discovered that the original manpower was excavated to the extreme, and it could really attract the Xuan Thunder above the Nine Heavens, and perfectly fuse itself with the heavens and the earth to form a "circle".

That's Tai Chi!

In the Battle of Dongting Lake, Feng Xinglie and Qi Changzheng still didn't cultivate enough after all, and they failed to shatter the void together, and they all fell into the big lake full of reefs, and disappeared from then on, and no one ever saw these two people again.

After Feng Xinglie and Qi Changzheng disappeared, only the last of the three great masters remained, that is, Xie Wangsun, the owner of Shenjian Villa, but after these two major wars, an explosive news came out.

Xie Wangsun is dead!

He died without warning, without warning, and died suddenly. Since then, there are no more three great masters in the world, and there is no more Xie Wang Sun in Shenjian Villa, but there is an old butler who is about to die.

Haze.

The three great masters disappeared at almost the same time at the same time, casting a layer of gloom over the entire rivers and lakes that could not be dissolved.

Of course, there are many more opportunities.

The imperial court has no intention of dealing with the rivers and lakes, and with the disappearance of the three great masters, all kinds of ghosts and ghosts have jumped out, and finally constitute an unprecedented and bizarre rivers and lakes.

This is the real Jianghu. Others may not know, but Yue Feng knows, because this is the rivers and lakes of Gu Daxia, the most real rivers and lakes.

Here, no one can be sure that they will survive to the end, and the smartest person may go out for a meal and die inexplicably in the shopkeeper of the restaurant; The biggest hero in the wrist, maybe just because of his kindness, was suddenly killed by a beggar who had known him for three years on the street corner.

No one is safe, no place is safe, and no one is invincible.

In addition to these things, there is ...... After decades of brewing, although the entire rivers and lakes have sunset, they have finally bred a near-invincible existence.

Third Young Master!

In addition to the genius swordsman of the Divine Sword Villa, he became famous all over the world at the age of eight, and defeated the third young master of the Xie family at the age of thirteen...... Xie Xiaofeng, who else?

In the huge rivers and lakes, Xie Xiaofeng is the top one, and the second gear is a killer who is famous as Yan Thirteen, it is said that this person has excellent talent, and he has created his own life-killing thirteen swords, which is a blockbuster, thirty battles, seventy small battles, and has never been defeated.

Of course, the story that happened to Xie Xiaofeng is not only these, in terms of character, for his fiancée, this is a prodigal son and an out-and-out scumbag, but the rivers and lakes are the rivers and lakes of men, so even if he abandons his wife, he is still the invincible Xie Xiaofeng in the world.

The rivers and lakes are based on success or failure.

After the three great masters disappeared, Xie Xiaofeng also left the Divine Sword Villa, his whereabouts were unknown, and the rivers and lakes officially became the world of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods.

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Dead vines, old trees, faint crows.

Small bridges, flowing water, people.

Sunset.

Broken temple.

Yan 13 rushed for seven days and seven nights, but he still did not get rid of the pursuers who pursued him. Many of the people who hunted him down were vengeful, and more were helpers they hired, and the reason why they were willing to help was not entirely chivalrous.

Fame.

To put it bluntly, they just want to step on his corpse and get on top of it.

Yan Shisan raised his head and looked at the crescent moon in the sky, the sun had not yet set, but the moon had already risen. He was covered in blood, ticking, dripping to the ground, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

He was tired, hungry, and thirsty!

Yes, one of those who pursued him was particularly good at poison, so much so that he could only replenish it with dew for seven days and seven nights.

At first, he was just trembling all over, but gradually, even his right hand, which was holding the sword, trembled slightly.

His heart was full of emotion.

A swordsman, when his hand holding the sword begins to tremble, it means that his life is about to come to an end, it is a sign of failure, and once he fails, he will have to pay for his own life.

At this moment, Yan Shisan's nose suddenly moved.

Fragrance!

The aroma of grilled chicken!

This fragrance wafted out from the ruined temple, Yan Shisan's expression was tense, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes, how could this be? Why didn't he find it before? Even if the roast chicken wasn't cooked before, it was impossible for him not to notice it!

No way!

He is confident in himself, but the facts are in front of him, but he can't help but believe it. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile, who is about to die, where do you need to take care of these? Then he strode into the ruined temple.

"Junior, Yan Thirteen, take the liberty to disturb." He walked to the gate of the ruined temple and said respectfully to the people in the temple with his hands.

If the other person is not dead, the agility is not lost, this broken temple is close at hand, but he did not notice that there are people in the broken temple before, and he didn't even smell the fragrance of roast chicken, there is no doubt that if there is someone in this broken temple, it must be some highly respected martial arts predecessors who have returned to seclusion.

"Hahaha......" A hearty and vicissitudes of laughter.

"There is no owner in the broken temple, anyone can come, why are you so modest, boy? Straight in. "This is the second voice.

Yan Shisan's heart was even more shocked, he definitely didn't expect that there were not only people in this small ruined temple, but there were actually two of them - he didn't even notice it!

When I entered the ruined temple, I saw two old men, one was dressed in white and snow, without a trace of dust, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, quite a fairy bone, and the other was sloppy, ragged, with a messy chicken nest head, and even fleas could be seen.

Between the two old men is a bonfire, on which three pheasants are roasted, and the fragrance is fragrant. There is meat, and of course, there are three jars of wine.

The old man in white had a pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle falcon, and he looked at Yan Shisan's body slightly.

The old beggar smiled with a big grin, and said directly: "Since it is the person who is favored by it, how can it be ordinary?" Even if you don't trust anyone, you should never doubt the Other's eyes. ”

The old man in white stroked his beard and said slowly: "Of course I know this, but what I don't know is that Yan Shaoxia was not born at all decades ago, how did he know?" Even if he knew this, how did he calculate that Yan Shaoxia had such a catastrophe today? ”

Yan Shisan's eyebrows jumped, and somehow, his heart couldn't help but thump.

The old beggar picked up the jar of wine, poured it into his mouth, and said, "Ha, if you can guess that one, I still dare to challenge you back then?" It's been a long time since the fuck got out. ”

The old man in white smiled slightly and stopped talking.

The old beggar pointed at Yan Thirteen and said, "Boy, will you take out the Thirteen Swords to show me?" ”

Yan Shisan's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly: "What if you don't want to?" ”

"There is backbone, which is very suitable for Lao Tzu's appetite!" The old beggar laughed, but then changed his words and laughed, "Will you do it?" But you can't help it! ”

Sou!!

The old beggar was holding in his hand an iron bar the thickness of his little finger, on which was the sad roast chicken. The words fell, his figure flickered, and the person had disappeared.

What the?!

Yan Shisan's heart was suddenly startled, his feet stepped on the ground, and his body swept backwards as swift as lightning.

"Hahaha...... Boy, there are thirteen swords that kill you, is it really only thirteen swords? Thirteen swords that kill you, even an old man can't create them, but your kid is not much better. Hahaha...... Such a wonderful sword embryo, but you turn a blind eye, only spinning on this thirteenth sword, it is simply a tyrannical thing, it is better to kill you with one sword, and destroy this inheritance. The old beggar's voice flickered left and right, so although he said a lot, Yan Shisan still hadn't been able to distinguish his location.

If Yan Shisan was shocked, there was only one question left in his heart, could it be that the thirteen deadly swords really only had the thirteenth sword?

Chill!

A little cold light suddenly appeared, accompanied by the laughter of the beggar old man: "Yan Thirteen, Yan Thirteen, fighting against the old man, you still dare to be distracted, do you think your life is too long?" ”

That's him!

That cold mang is him, Yan Shisan's heart moved, choking! With a soft roar, the long sword in his hand had stabbed at that bit of coldness, but the coldness disappeared in the next moment, and he was shocked again in his heart, and his brain was brainstorming.

Everywhere, so everywhere!

In an instant, a voice appeared in Yan Shisan's mind, Yan Shisan's heart was clear, and he immediately closed his eyes, not looking at it, only moving with his heart and feeling with his body.

He heard the air flowing, he heard the earth trembling, he heard the sound of the clouds, the breath of the wind, he felt the beating of grass and trees within a hundred meters, as if his own heart was beating.

In the midst of this lightning and flint, an unprecedented feeling suddenly hit my heart.

Round!!

He only felt that he was perfectly integrated with the surrounding environment, not only fused, but also became a circle, the surrounding grass and trees formed this circle, and he was the core of this circle, he was the marshal of the army, in the most central position, strategizing, decisive battle thousands of miles away.

Here it comes!

A flash of cold light invaded the circle around him, not because of his own reaction, but because the environment around him gave him a warning.

Yan Shisan's heart was overjoyed, and an unprecedented sense of accomplishment turned into great ecstasy, filling his chest, which was a huge sense of accomplishment that he had never felt since he had learned the sword, and finally formed satisfaction.

It's just that at this moment, Yan Shisan's swordsmanship has stepped into another realm. (To be continued.) )