"My real name is Mu Yi, outsiders call me Juquezi, I am the forty-third generation head of Jianmen, and the most incompetent generation, there were seventeen brothers and sisters, now there are only me and Su Qi, the story of Jianmen, let Su Qi tell you in the future, of course, he basically heard about it. ”

"You have a senior sister, named Lu Celadon , now wandering outside, there was a second senior brother, but dead, if you have the opportunity to return to the Nine Peaks of Jianmen in the future, you have to go to worship him, your third senior sister is Zhao Riyue, from today on, Bai Tang is the fourth, Wei Wan is the fifth, and Wei Qi is the last. ”

"What do you do on weekdays, ask Su Qi, what you don't know about cultivation, come in and ask me yourself. ”

Bai Tang and the Wei family sisters and brothers knelt on the ground respectfully, the old man looked serious, Su Qi leaned against the stone wall, remembering the appearance of Zhao Riyue when he apprenticed many years ago, at that time, there was Lu Celadon who was leaning on it with him.

"Alright, let's bow to the teacher. ”

The three of them kowtowed nine times.

"Go and knock three more for your little uncle. ”

Su Qi raised his head, a little puzzled.

The old man looked at him, "He found you, and you can be regarded as a half-division." ”

Su Qi straightened up, put his hands down, and watched the three of them kowtow three times.

"Go and rest, come to the first lesson tomorrow, Bai Tang, tomorrow will also awaken for you. ”

Bai Tang turned his head suddenly, his little face full of panic and apprehension.

"Don't be nervous, it doesn't hurt at all. ”

The old man blinked.

Bai Tang was even more nervous.

The stone door was closed.

Su Qi walked in the front, Wei Wan followed by his side, and Bai Tang and Wei Qi walked together.

"Master, he'....... Why did you stay in the stone room? And those chains ......." was silent for a while, Wei Wan finally couldn't help it, and asked curiously.

Su Qi stopped, reached out and picked a few fruits from the garden, threw them to the three of them, and took a bite of it himself, "Do you know how the Sword Gate destroyed the Gate?"

Wei Wan thought for a while, "I heard that the head and elder of the Sword Sect suddenly disappeared, and an enemy came to the door, and the other sects of Lingxu Mountain couldn't stop it, causing the Sword Gate to .......be destroyed."

Su Qi threw the fruit core away, and said in a flat tone, "This story is divided into two parts, the first part is why the head and elders of the Sword Gate disappeared, and the second part is who robbed the Sword Gate while it was fire.......

"Lingxu Mountain is a very magical place, outsiders, usually call that mountain range Lingxu, but in fact, it is wrong, the real Lingxu Mountain is actually only one, in the deepest part of the mountain range, there is one of the four forbidden places in the world, eleven years ago, the elders of the Sword Gate entered there, and they all disappeared. ”

"The only one who survived there was your master, but he was seriously injured, until now, his spiritual sea was raging with violent sword qi, at first, he was able to barely move, but later, he had to seal himself in the stone chamber, because those sword qi could explode at any time. ”

And the second part of the story...... I'll take you to see something. ”

Su Qi looked at the rising moon and was a little melancholy.

The study is the largest of the four thatched huts, lighting candles, you can see two wooden tables in the middle, there are tables on the left and right sides, full of books, and on the opposite side is a wall, covered with a cloth, Su Qi walked to the corner of the wall and stretched out his hand to uncover it.

Wei Wan opened his mouth wide, Bai Tang took a step back, and Wei Qi shuddered.

One wall is covered with bright red names.

"Wang Yan, senior brother of Juque Peak, twenty-nine years old, Divine Thought Realm, died under the old tree of Juque Peak. ”

"Zhuang Si, senior brother of Liuchufeng, twenty-one years old, divine realm. ”

"Huo Qingyu, Senior Sister Zhiyanfeng, nineteen years old, Divine Mind Realm, was killed by Mao Xinyuan. ”

"Chu Zhang, a disciple of Juque Peak, eighteen years old, Linghai Realm, is very kind, and has the best popularity. ”

.......

"Zhao Mo, eleven years old, forging the body realm, does not like to eat fatty meat. ”

"Miao Yuan, ten years old, forging body realm, with a lot of freckles on his face,"

"Gongsun Yang, seven-year-old ......"

"Uncle Junior!"

Wei Wan screamed.

Su Qi turned around, and Wei Wan's face had a hint of fear on his face.

He whispered, "I remember the names of each and every one of them, but the funny thing is, the people on this wall....... I don't know any of them. ”

Su Qi stroked the bright red on the wall, "Every word here was written down by Lu Qingci, she was ten years old that year, she cried while writing, she wiped her tears and said, there are many people she can't remember, there are many people she doesn't know the name, and there are many people she hasn't seen yet." ”

"She wrote for three days and cried for three days. ”

She never cried again. ”

Su Qi touched Wei Wan's head.

"You have to remember one thing, eleven years ago, there were no foreign enemies in the Sword Gate, and it was the Shanshui Sect and the Sword Intent Sect that did it, and the two hundred and seventeen names on this wall, and the six hundred and ninety people without names, were all killed by them. ”

"Well, this is the story of the Sword Gate. ”

Su Qi walked out of the study.

Zhao Riyue stood at the door.

She looked sad, "I don't know those people either." ”

"Celadon knows. ”

"Well, Sister Celadon knows, that's enough. ”

Zhao Riyue held the sword and muttered, "I miss Sister Celadon." ”

"I want to too. ”

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Under the moonlight.

There was a young girl walking alone.

Pale green clothes, hair tied up, and a thin sword behind his back.

She waded through the water, through the dense forest, and onto a path up the mountain, which was dark and silent, and complemented her.

She climbed a boulder with a hole in the back.

Draw your sword and slash the formation in front of the hole with three swords.

A flash of light shot out of the hole and went straight into her eyes.

Her eyebrows drooped slightly, and the light of the sword illuminated the night.

Someone in the cave coughed up blood.

The man staggered out, covered in sword wounds and soaked with blood, but none of them were fatal.

"Lu Qingci!!I am an elder of the Sword Intent Sect, you dare to sneak attack me!"

The girl looked up, "I didn't sneak attack." ”

"Why do we have grudges, and you want to kill me while I'm out?"

The girl said quietly, "My master is a giant quezi. ”

The man's eyes widened instantly, and he quickly took out a sound transmission jade talisman in his hand.

A sword light.

The arm fell neatly, and the man screamed in pain.

"My sword is fast. ”

Lu Qingci stepped forward and pointed the tip of his sword at his neck, "I don't remember you, eleven years ago, did you kill someone on Jiufeng?"

The man smiled miserably, and then laughed maniacally, "Go, why didn't you go? I killed eleven people!

Lu Qingci nodded, "Very good." ”

Ten thousand swords eat bones.

Endless sword qi rushed out from the tip of Lu Celadon's sword and burrowed into the man's bones and flesh, and he screamed and cried in pain.

Lu Celadon sat down on the edge of the boulder.

Stick your sword at your side.

Moonlight sprinkled on her face.

The wail grew weak behind her.

She was a little lonely.

Su Qi ...... Sun and Moon ......"

She whispered, a hint of longing in her eyes.