Fang Yuan said, he couldn't help but be a little distracted.

It's a day of family reunion, but it's a one-man life, oh no, a dog and a bird.

"Oh, I see. ”

The colorful phoenix suddenly realized: "No wonder those humans outside have been setting off firecrackers, it's so noisy." ”

"You came back because it was too noisy outside, right?" Fang Yuan glanced at her.

The colorful phoenix immediately rubbed Fang Yuan's palm with his head, pretending to be stupid and cute.

"Wang, it's shameful to sell cute...... It's shameful to sell cute......"

Ah Huang in the back shouted disdainfully.

"What did you say, stinky dog?"

"It's shameful to sell cute, it's shameful to sell cute......" Ah Huang said.

"Smelly dog, you say it again...... People are just cute, don't you accept it?"

"Shameful ...... for selling cute"

"Ahh......h

......

Sword World, Qiming Village.

There are twenty or thirty families here, and the villagers are honest and simple, living by farming and hunting, and living a life without contention with the world.

At the head of the village, more than a dozen teenagers and girls played with wooden swords, and one of them and a girl were always tired of being together.

This year, the boy was twelve years old, and the girl was only ten years old.

"Chun Yuyan, will you become a powerful sword cultivator when you grow up?" asked the girl 'Zhuzhu'.

"Yes, I will definitely become the most powerful sword cultivator. Chun Yuyan said with a serious face.

"Okay, when you become a powerful sword cultivator, I will marry you. Zhuzhu also looked happy.

"Wait, I will definitely become the most powerful sword cultivator, and then marry you. The young man made an oath to the sea.

"Look, those two guys, here they are again......"

"Don't be impatient, you've all said it eight hundred times, Chun Yuyan, you also want to become a powerful sword cultivator......"

"Zhuzhu, don't believe him, he's just a boast, if he can become a sword cultivator, so can I!"

When the other teenagers and girls heard the words of the two, they immediately started to coax.

Twelve-year-old Chun Yuyan's face turned red suddenly, but he still said strongly: "I, Chun Yuyan, will definitely become the most powerful sword cultivator ......."

"Oh......"

"Hahahaha......"

"A fool who doesn't have a father or a mother to teach him loves delusions. ”

"My father and my mother told me that people should seek truth from facts and not think about impossible things......"

There was another burst of laughter in the crowd, and everyone looked at the boy like a fool, and the boy looked embarrassed.

The most powerful person in the village is just a swordsman apprentice, far away from sword cultivation, Chun Yuyan wants to become a sword cultivator, in the eyes of everyone, it is just a big joke.

"Chun Yuyan, I believe in you, you will definitely become a powerful sword cultivator. Zhuzhu glared at the other teenagers and girls angrily, and then said to the young man Chun Yuyan firmly.

"Thank you, Zhuzhu, I will definitely become the most powerful sword cultivator, and then marry you, after I become the most powerful sword cultivator, I will pluck the stars in the sky for you as a dowry to marry you!"

The boy made his vows with unprecedented seriousness.

So, the very next day, without anyone knowing, the boy left a letter and left the village with a three-foot wooden sword on his back.

When he climbed the first mountain at the head of the village for the first time, climbed to the top of the mountain, and saw the distant scene, his heart was full of pride.

Facing the rising sun, the young man opened his hands, embraced tomorrow, full of pride, and shouted:

In the world of sword cultivation, I am here!

When he walked out of the mountains, he knew how wonderful the outside world was, and he also knew how difficult it was to become a powerful sword cultivator.

But the boy never forgot his oath, and it was his belief to become the strongest sword cultivator.

Step by step, I fell down again and again and got up again, and finally walked out of the mountains and stepped into the rivers and lakes.

However, the young man who came out of the mountain village didn't know how chaotic the people outside were, and he was robbed the first time he met the Jianghu people, and he escaped desperately, and then the guest house was poisoned and almost died.

At this time, the young man began to miss his hometown, the village, the simple villagers in the village, and the bamboo and bamboo who were waiting for him to return.

Compared with these murderous Jianghu people outside, what is it just the ridicule of young friends?

However, Chun Yuyan soon strengthened his beliefs, fearless of hardships and dangers, and moved forward all the way, groping for sword practice by himself on the way, and exploring the best place to learn swords.

After finding out, the boy set out on the road again, stepping on thousands of rivers and mountains, defying dangers and difficulties.

Finally, three years later, the boy came to the holy land of sword cultivation - Immortal Sword Gate!

Writing the three words 'Chun Yuyan' on the registration book, the young man passed the assessment with his strong belief and peerless talent, worshiped under the master of the Fairy Sword Sect, and became a closed disciple.

After entering the sect, Chun Yuyan never always found time to play or party like everyone else, he was talented and worked harder than others.

Day and night, just to practice swords.

Once he falls asleep, Chun Yuyan will dream of his hometown, dream back to the starting point, the girls and boys in his hometown, are they still the same as they were at the beginning?

The original Zhuzhu, do you still remember Chun Yuyan?

In the night, there is a lamp lit in the pavilion, but there is no one next to the lamp, and in the distance, the young man is like a frightened man, the sword light is flickering, he forgets to sleep and eat, and leaves a lonely lamp to illuminate the air.

Day after day, spring goes to autumn, and the boy, with his peerless talent and hard work, finally becomes the first person of the younger generation, attracts attention, and becomes the pride of the sky.

The first beauty in Zhongzhou, who originally looked down on the poor people, Helian Qianqian, the daughter of the door owner, also fell in love with it, took the initiative to contact, and showed her heart.

Ran Chun Yuyan is dedicated to practicing swords, his heart is unrelated, his belief is firm, and his heart is like a rock.

In this way, Helian Qianqian's heart was even more excited, and she took the initiative to create opportunities to stay with Chun Yuyan, and even took the initiative to go to the master of the book, take over the task of the far door, and travel with Chun Yuyan, playing in the mountains and rivers, caring for him, and taking care of him.

But after returning to the sect, Chun Yuyan once again turned into a sword maniac, practicing day sword and night sword, and the more he practiced, the cheaper he became......

The mountain behind the fairy sword gate, on top of the thousands of green peaks——

Chun Yuyan's sword light was like a long rainbow, running through the clouds.

The green peak is long, and the sword energy lasts forever!

This year, Chun Yuyan was already twenty years old, and his sword cultivation realm had already reached the realm of a powerful great sword master, and he was only one step away from the Sword Sect.

The sword cultivation realm in this world is mainly divided into swordsman apprentices, sword masters, great sword masters, sword sects, sword gods, and the one who only exists in theory to comprehend the avenue of swords—Sword Ancestor!

Each major realm is divided into three small realms: the early stage, the middle stage, and the late stage.

A twenty-year-old great sword master, even in the entire sword world, is unprecedented.

Chun Yuyan's talent made the sect shake and protect him even more.

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