Shin Er, who is the seventh layer of forging gods, has always been synonymous with cruelty and bloodthirsty, he once slaughtered the entire werewolf village by himself, he will not despise the opponent because it is weak, nor will he be afraid because the opponent is strong, he is a person who only pays attention to the result and ignores the process, that is, he can do anything to win.

At this moment, Shen Er, who was holding the steel knife, looked at Long Yang indifferently and ruthlessly, and all the divine yuan power of the seventh layer of forging gods surged towards the steel knife in his hand without reservation, "Drink!" Shen Er shouted and slashed towards Long Yang with the knife in both hands, and a layer of energy fluctuations visible to the naked eye surged out of the steel knife unhurriedly, causing a circle of ripples in the calm space, which was wonderful and abnormal.

Long Yang looked at the knife that came horizontally and could only dodge, so all the vitality of the five layers of Qi cultivation in his cultivation system was poured into his footwork Sanyue Step, and the person turned into an afterimage and moved back diagonally for five or six meters, but he still underestimated Shen Er's ability to increase the use of the treasure knife, just now, Long Yang just dodged the flat cutting of the steel knife, but the energy fluctuations that gushed out from the steel knife followed and hit Long Yang.

Long Yang was also surprised, but after all, he lacked actual combat experience, and this was the first time he had fought with someone, and at this time he was still in the stage where the old force had gone to the new force and had not yet been born, that is to say, his control of the Yuan Force had not yet reached the point of being like an arm, and the Yuan Force, which had been silent, would definitely take a lot of time if he wanted to mobilize it again.

Looking at the energy ripples that were getting closer and closer, Long Yang desperately ran to his side and back, and at the same time urged the divine element power of forging the three layers of gods in the god cultivation system without reservation, and at the same time poured into the pace, of course, this is also another discovery of Long Yang, he believes that whether it is true yuan or god yuan, it is a medium, and martial arts are the carrier, and the medium will evolve into various forms of attack through the carrier, so Long Yang's view on this has evolved into the cultivation of the truth or the cultivation of the gods can use the same martial arts.

Anyway, right now, he used the scattered moon step that was originally suitable for the cultivation system to urge it with the power of the divine element, and the effect was actually not bad, but he saw that the energy fluctuations emanating from the steel knife spread out in the form of water ripples, and Long Yang was on the edge of the ripples, running hard.

However, just when Chen Yue'er and Chen Hu's sisters and brothers were extremely worried, Shen Ming was extremely proud, and Shen Er shook his head and sighed, a broad-bladed long sword suddenly fell from the sky, and it was inserted straight in front of Long Yang's escape, without a sound or even a sound, and this strange long sword appeared in front of everyone.

Its appearance really stunned everyone present, but Long Yang scolded in his heart, just because of this sword blocking the way, his momentum of rushing couldn't help but pause, and at this moment, the energy ripples that spread to him were already close to him, and even heard the hissing sound of his clothes being torn, he didn't dare to imagine what would happen if it touched his body.

However, his worries were useless, because at this moment, the long sword that fell from the sky suddenly burst out with a manic energy, and the defenseless Long Yang was directly swept away, but the strange thing was that he was not injured, he still had the strength to look down in mid-air, and at this moment everyone was overturned to the ground by the violent energy, but Shen Er was swallowed by his own divine power, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then he was a little sluggish.

"Oops!" Long Yang, who fell to the ground, fell on the grass next to him and there was no big problem, he quickly got up and looked in the direction of the sword, because at this moment, a person suddenly appeared next to the sword, this is an old man who is over the age of six, he is covered in a white robe, with gray hair, and his weather-beaten face is full of ancient wells, but there is a thick perseverance and unyielding that the years cannot erase.

Suddenly, the old man's sharp gaze looked at everyone present like a substance, and finally froze on Long Yang, the old man just looked at him quietly, but Long Yang had an illusion that his whole body was being seen through, and he felt that all his secrets were hidden in the eyes of the old man, as if the old man knew everything.

But Long Yang also has his own backbone, he actually met the old man's gaze and looked at him, what kind of pupils are they in Long Yang's eyes? There is wisdom, there is peace, but there is also a deep buried sourness and desolation.

"Hahaha" Suddenly the old man laughed, and then the man and the sword disappeared, but a nameless poem fluttered among the mountains and ravines:

Half a world of red dust and half a world of love, half a world of depression provokes anyone's spirit;

The vastness of eternity is still the same, for whom to pity and for whom to love.

"How can this be?" Long Yang muttered, obviously he didn't understand why the old man left such a mournful poem, but at this moment, he only heard Chen Yue'er exclaim.

Long Yang turned his head to look at her, but saw Chen Yue'er first look surprised, and then said with some loss: "I know who he is." ”

"You know?" At this time, not only Long Yang was curious, but even Shen Ming and the injured Shen Er looked at Chen Yue'er.

"He is my grandfather Chen Taiyu, known as the Crazy Sword!" Chen Yue'er said in surprise, and looked at Shen Ming as she spoke, the meaning was obvious, I have a grandfather to follow, where are you going back and forth.

Obviously, Shen Ming knew about Chen Taiyu, but he saw that his face became ugly, but he said softly to Chen Yue'er: "Sister Yue'er, I'm here today."

"Grandpa, someone is going to bully me!" Chen Yue'er shouted at Dashan without waiting for him to finish speaking, and raised her small fist at Shen Ming.

"Yue'er, don't scream, can't I go?" Shen Ming was a little scared, he was really afraid that the madman would make trouble for him, so he helped Shen Er, who was still a little pale, and hurriedly walked towards the road, but before leaving, he deliberately glanced at Long Yang, and the posture was full of threat.

Long Yang didn't care, he just smiled, but he secretly kept an eye on Shen Ming in his heart, because he knew that this kind of villain was like a fly that could not be removed.

"Do you have a lot of questions?" Chen Yue'er saw Long Yang frowning and pondering, she understood that this guy who didn't know anything must be confused at this time.

"Hmm", Long Yang nodded, he was not only curious about the refining vein, but even Chen Taiyu had a lot of questions.

"Don't worry, I won't lose your appetite anymore?" Chen Yue'er smiled slyly, and then said with a serious face.

It turned out that the owner of the Dibao Xingyue Sword was the ancestor of the refining lineage, he was a refining master, and he had accepted a total of three apprentices in his life, the eldest Shen Yang, the second Chen Feng, and the third Mu Wei, that is, the founder of the three villages of Chenshui Village, Shenjiazhai and Muyuangou.

Later, the ancestor master of the refining vein found a mound, that is, the place where a hundred soldiers were hidden, and I don't know why the ancestor came back and retreated, and after coming out, he passed to the eldest Shenyang a sword of unknown grade, called Flame, passed to the second Chen Feng a book, but there was no word in it, and passed to the third Mu Wei A magical palace that can be changed at will can be large or small, after doing this, he took his own Xingyue Sword and the Hidden Sun Furnace into the instrument mound, and never appeared again.

"Later, the three brothers inherited their own skills, and they gradually formed, the three villages of Chenshui Village, Shenjiazhai and Muyuangou, Ah Hu and I are from Chenshui Village, you know, that Shen Ming is from Shenjiazhai. Speaking of this, the little girl looked very angry and clenched her little fists.

"What's the matter, Shenjiazhai provoked you?" Long Yang felt that something was wrong, the three villages should be very friendly.

"Originally, we were very kind, but there will be a beast tide here every year, and there is also a hateful werewolf tribe, Shenjiazhai has a sword flame, Muyuangou has a palace for escaping, but our Chenshui Village only has a wordless heavenly book, so this situation has led to Shenjiazhai becoming more and more powerful, Muyuangou is becoming more and more mysterious, and our Chenshui Village is green and yellow, and the population is scarce. Chen Yue'er sighed after speaking.

But then she suddenly changed her words, and said with some excitement: "However, just when the werewolves invaded again, and our Chen Shui Village was unsustainable, the eldest grandfather Chen Taiyu was born, he held a long sword in his hand, slaughtered werewolves for three hundred miles, and smashed the Yellow Dragon, so that this group of beasts was terrified, and once became the protector of our village." ”

"But, but," Chen Yue'er's eyes turned red when she said this, "There are two sentences about my grandfather Chen Taiyu to describe him. Chen Yue'er paused and said softly:

The instrument is highly artistic, half a world of red dust;

Crazy man and strange sword, life is bleak!

"My grandfather is really bitter," Chen Yue'er left two lines ......of tears, and she whimpered a little when she spoke.