"I am!"

After the man in black finished speaking, he took off his face towel, it was an old man with white hair, quite a sense of fairy wind and bones, but his skin was still ruddy, and his face did not look old.

And Qin Shaofu was stunned: It's really Li Yunqing......

He never thought that the person who secretly passed on his art in the middle of the night would actually be the sword immortal of the Shushan Sword Sect, and it was even more strange for a while, he didn't think there was no reason for this.

Li Yunqing seemed to see what he was thinking, and said softly: "Your parents and I are both old people, and passing on the art in secret is just inheriting the love of the year, so you don't need to think about it." ”

Parents...... Qin Shaofu suddenly blurted out: "Do you know my father?"

His mother is Qin Yao, and everyone in the world knows about it, but there are few people who say they know his father. never thought that Li Yunqing would know about his father.

Li Yunqing sighed: "I know, but since the Qin family didn't tell you, I can't say it, I'm sorry......"

"Senior!" Qin Shaofu said urgently: "This matter can have nothing to do with the Qin family, this is my own ......"

Li Yunqing shook his head and interrupted: "This is your family matter, it's better if I don't get involved." Since I came for Zhang Qiyu today, I only said Zhang Qiyu!"

After speaking, he put the seven-star dragon yuan in his hand on the sword stand on the side, and asked, "Zhang Qiyu, do you have anything to tell me?"

Qin Shaofu shook his head: "No!"

"No?"

Li Yunqing seemed a little strange, and then with a wave of his hand, his true qi flew out of the thatched house like a long dragon cloud scroll. Immediately, he saw a sword light flying and landed on his hand, it was the Xuanyuan Sword that had just been inserted into the stone wall.

Holding the hilt of the sword with one hand and gently brushing the other hand on the sword, I heard a sword sound, which was extremely pleasant, as if someone was talking about something.

Qin Shaofu came with the Xuanyuan Sword in his arms, for so many days, it was not that he had not touched the sword body, but he had never been in such a situation.

sighed for a while, it was not a sword immortal, just like the name, the immortal in the sword, no matter what sword came to his hand, it seemed to have spirituality, he could listen and speak.

After hearing it for a while, Li Yunqing couldn't help but sigh: "Why bother, why bother." Back then, I persuaded you to practice martial arts, focusing on the harmony of yin and yang, and the combination of rigidity and softness. Blindly pursuing domineering, but it is inferior, rigid and easy to break. ”

"If I knew this, I should have trapped you in the Sword Immortal Cliff back then, and in time, I would have been able to achieve great swordsmanship. If you are soft-hearted for a while, it will kill you. Why bother, why bother!"

Between sighs, he kept shaking his head, but he didn't know whether he was talking about himself or Zhang Qiyu.

Qin Shaofu paused for a while, suddenly became curious, and couldn't help asking, "Senior, what was the situation when Zhang Qiyu fought with you back then?"

Li Yunqing glanced at him: "Is that what you call your master?"

"I didn't really apprentice, but he took care of me a lot. Qin Shaofu said: "And with his temperament, even if he really has performed the master and apprentice gift, he shouldn't mind me being called like this." ”

"That's right!"

Li Yunqing nodded, and asked again, "Then do you know anything about his past?"

"I know a little bit about it!" Qin Shaofu shook his head: "But I still want to hear from your seniors." ”

Li Yunqing took out a piece of white silk, brushed it lightly on the Xuanyuan Sword, and sighed lightly: "Zhang Qiyu and the Shushan Sword Sect can only be said to be ...... Bad Fate ......"

Then take your time.

Zhang Qiyu is a small country in Shudi, a fishing village near the sea in the south, separated by mountains, almost isolated from the world. It can be said that if it weren't for an accident, Zhang Qiyu might have been a fisherman.

Because when he was born, his father happened to catch seven big fish, so he named Zhang Qiyu. From childhood to adulthood, just like ordinary children, there is nothing special.

When I was a teenager, an accident happened. The two countries are at war, affecting fishing villages.

That night, the war was raging, and none of the people in the village died, only one Zhang Qiyu survived.

He didn't rely on how he escaped, but because a disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect happened to pass by, with the long sword in his hand, he was able to kill the soldiers without knowing how to save him.

That person's name is Chen Zekun, and he is a disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect, a leader among the same sect, and he was once pinned on high hopes.

After that day, Zhang Qiyu was stupid, and every day except for eating, he stared at the long sword in Chen Zekun's hand like a fool. I don't say anything, I don't laugh or cry, I'm really tired, I will sleep for an hour or two, and then I wake up like a fool.

Chen Zekun found that as long as he pulled out the long sword, the child's eyes would be a little brighter, because he was worried that after a long time, he would fall into some irreparable disease, so he took it upon himself to teach him swordsmanship.

What is taught is only the ordinary swordsmanship of the Shushan Sword School, only moves, and no internal strength.

How did Zhang Qiyu know this, like a long drought and a rainy day, he practiced extremely seriously and hard. After many months, it was finally back to normal.

After Chen Zekun found a suitable place to settle him, he also bought a sword and gave it to him, and then left.

Since then, Zhang Qiyu has been tirelessly practicing those few swordsmanship, and he has practiced perfectly, and ordinary martial artists are not his opponents.

But after all, if you don't have internal strength, you can't break through, just a person who doesn't have a martial soul, no matter how strong you are, you can only bully ordinary people.

If it was someone else, he would naturally be discouraged in his heart, just like Qin Shaofu in the past, he almost gave up on himself.

But Zhang Qiyu didn't, he was very satisfied, he felt that as long as he had a sword in his hand, everything was not a problem.

If it weren't for what happened later, he might have become an ordinary warrior again, living in a new place for the rest of his life, dreaming of a swordsman until he died.

However, as if fate, he couldn't be ordinary: Chen Zekun had an accident.

As the most transcendent sect in Shu, the Shushan Sword Sect has a rule, that is, it cannot meddle in the political affairs and disputes of the Shu country. Only the elders and the professors can reconcile as representatives.

Although Chen Zekun saved Zhang Qiyu, he broke the door rules, especially since he had a lot of soldiers that day, and there were two countries in the conflict.

The kings of the two countries sent envoys to the Shushan Sword Sect to complain, and Zhang Yunting, the head of the sect, had to deal with Chen Zekun with door rules.

If Chen Zekun admits his mistake, it won't be too much trouble, at most, he will be in the Shushan Sword Sect for the rest of his life...... In fact, many disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect lived like this.

But Chen Zekun is not convinced, he believes that the two countries are at war and should not kill innocents indiscriminately, he is not wrong, that is his morality.

As a result, things are getting bigger and bigger, on the one hand, it is the door rules of the sect and the rules that make Shu obey, and on the other hand, it is his own principles and life morality.

Under the conflict, Chen Zekun, who would rather bend than bend, chose to isolate himself in front of the mountain gate, and both the division and himself.

When the news spread, Zhang Qiyu left the place where he lived with the sword in his hand.