Even the mountain sword tomb can only see birds on weekdays, basically no one goes up the mountain to twist incense to worship, occasionally meet one or two rangers with swords are just passing by Xiangyang Village, come here to incense and go through the motions.

After all, the Lianshan Sword Tomb was twenty years ago, but it was a giant on the rivers and lakes, and it was a place of pilgrimage for sword cultivation in the world.

Of the ten swordsmen, nine of the swords they held were all from the Hanging Mountain Sword Sect, which shows that their influence is extraordinary.

However, today's Lianshan Sword Tomb is a bit lively.

I don't know where the old man who swept the tomb found seven or eight strong men, and a group of people even shouted "hey" in unison from the Lianshan Sword Tomb and carried out a coffin board as black as ink.

Just a coffin board, seeing seven or eight strong men with ruddy faces is quite laborious to carry, it can be seen that its weight is not ordinary heavy, obviously not an ordinary coffin board made of wood.

In front of the tomb sweeper led the way, seven or eight strong men carefully placed the coffin board diagonally on the stone in front of the wooden house before they all breathed a sigh of relief, and when the money was settled, the strong men left, the tattoos with hooks and chains on their wrists were very eye-catching.

The old man who swept the tomb knocked on the coffin board, and after hearing a few ethereal sounds, he nodded and said to himself, "It's mature."

The old man who swept the tomb walked slowly to the edge of the cliff with his hands behind his back, saw Qin Younian's sad face, and said with a smile: "It's not something that anyone can do by fishing for one or two people in the world, even the old monsters of the Grandmaster Realm sometimes lose to the young people of the third-rate masters. ”

The old man who swept the tomb took the fishing rod in Qin Younian's hand and shook it gently, and the fishing rod suddenly bent like a bow, as if fishing for something heavy, and the tip of the rod was vertically downward.

Qin Younian was surprised, leaned forward and saw that there were still small stones hanging on the end of the fishing line, and there was nothing else, so he couldn't help but let out a light "huh".

When he turned around and took the fishing rod, and the fishing rod instantly returned to its original appearance when it arrived in Qin Younian's hand, Qin Younian, who did not believe in evil, shook the fishing rod with the movements of the old man who swept the tomb, but he still didn't see the fishing rod bent down a bit.

Then he shook a few more times, and seeing that this was still the case, Qin Younian wanted to throw away the fishing rod in his hand, and the old man who was sitting next to him suddenly said: "If your heart is not moving, everything is smooth." If your heart is moved, a small thing can make your head as big as an ox, and your heart will be calm. ”

Qin Younian turned his head and asked puzzledly, "Old immortal, how can I not move my heart?" ”

The old man who swept the tomb patted Qin Younian on the shoulder, motioned for him to get up, and the two of them walked back to the grass house side by side, and said softly: "Establish great ambitions, but push you to grow, once your heart changes, your ambition will fall, so it is called ambition." Once the will is established, the heart is not allowed to waver, people do not fall this is called ambition, where there is a will, there is a will, this heart is bright, as if not moving. ”

These words sound easy to understand, but they are a little long and powerless to do, is it a big ambition out of reach, or a small ambition is within reach?

The old fairy is the same as the old man, he loves to chew words and say some big truths, but it is difficult to understand.

Qin Younian put his hands behind his head, squinted slightly at the sky and said, "If you are determined, you can set up one, but you don't have a clue if you think about it, old fairy, why don't you help me think of one?" ”

The old man who swept the tomb nodded lightly and only said two words, "yes".

In front of the wooden house,

Qin Younian's face was surprised, he tapped left on the pitch-black coffin board, looked right, pinched his chin and asked, "Old fairy, who is this coffin board for, I have never seen such a black one, it looks quite chic." ”

"Don't guess, this coffin board is not for human use, it is for you to eat." The tomb sweeper pointed to the coffin board, then to Qin Younian, and nodded under Qin Younian's stunned and incredulous eyes.

A big living person, gnawing on the coffin board used by the dead?

After Qin Younian closed his eyes and stabilized his mind, when he opened his eyes again, he hugged his fists at the tomb sweeper and said, "Old immortal, I will leave first, you will treat me as if I have never come." ”

Qin Younian, who wanted to go down the mountain with three steps and two steps, had a dark face, and cursed the old man and the old immortal at the same time more than eight hundred times in his heart, up to the nineteenth generation of his ancestors, even if the old man was his father............ In the end, Qin Younian suddenly slapped himself twice, he was really angry, the old man's ancestor was not his ancestor!

A few steps further, Qin Younian, who lowered his head and shattered his thoughts, slammed into the body of the tomb sweeper, and the tomb sweeper's body was like a piece of iron sheet, and Qin Younian was in pain when he hit it.

Qin Younian rubbed his forehead, took a step back and wanted to bypass the old man sweeping the tomb, but was blocked by the arm raised by the old man sweeping the tomb, and immediately turned bitter and said:

"Old fairy, gnawing on the coffin board is really not something that a living person can do, why don't you come with someone else? I'll send you the money and sword back when I go back, and then let my old man come up and talk to you?" ”

The coffin board is used to cover the dead, and I don't know which grave the old fairy dug it out from, thinking of this, Qin Younian's stomach churned, and his face turned a lot whiter.

The old man who swept the tomb was unmoved, pointed to the coffin board and said: "Eat three sword fetuses, I will let you go down the mountain, you have practiced martial arts for a full fifteen years later than other people from the Martial Sect, and one sword fetus can be worth twenty years of skill, this is a gift from the Lianshan Sword Tomb to you, after all, the burden on your shoulders is not light." ”

Qin Younian shook his head and said categorically, "Don't eat", if you really eat the coffin board, there is something wrong with your brain.

The old man who swept the tomb was too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly suppressed Qin Younian on the spot, Qin Younian couldn't move his hands and feet, his face was flushed, and he could only watch the old fairy like a chicken, grabbing the back of his neck and throwing him next to the pitch-black coffin board.

"Plop!"

Qin Younian, who had fallen into a dog and ate, found that he could move again, and when he stood up in an instant and was about to scold, he saw that the old fairy was just an understatement, and when there was a touch of red in the void, a big stone lying coiled not far away suddenly shattered into slag, leaving a large pit that was eye-catching.

It's just the power of one finger, and it's a powerful old fairy!

Qin Younian immediately withdrew his hand, quickly closed his mouth, squatted down, carefully observed the pitch-black coffin board, stretched out his hand and knocked on it, and said, "Old immortal, do you think this coffin board will be too hard to gnaw, do you want to roast it with fire?" ”

The old man who swept the tomb turned his back to Qin Younian, and said in a soothing tone: "Younian, this is not my intention, you grew up in Xiangyang Village since you were a child, and it is really appropriate to weigh the pros and cons of some market gas, but there are many old guys in the Grandmaster Realm in the entire rivers and lakes, if you can buckle the entrance with a sword, it is best for the Great Sage to split the door." ”

Qin Younian pursed his lips, according to him, the old immortal's finger was deliberately scaring him.

Qin Younian leaned in and sniffed it with his nose, the pitch-black coffin board did not smell strange, but there was a faint fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose, but when he patted it, he felt that the coffin board was very thick, and he didn't know if the teeth would collapse when he gnawed on the upper teeth.

In the past, there was an old man who sold his children for money, and now there are old gods who are forced to gnaw on the coffin board, and his life is bitter!

Qin Younian looked at the old immortal standing with his hands in his hands, then lowered his head and swallowed his saliva, simply closed his eyes, and opened his mouth to approach the pitch-black coffin board little by little.

Qin Younian hesitated, his eyes quietly opened a slit, and when he saw the old fairy looking at him, he simply took a tentative bite of his heart.

"Click!"

Unexpectedly, looking at the hard and thick pitch-black coffin board, it turned out to be crispy in the mouth, and it was still strawberry flavored, Qin Younian opened his eyes violently, and sighed his mouth, looking unfinished, this coffin board seems to be addicted to eating people.

In the next three months, Qin Younian can be described as a gnawing that forgot to sleep and eat, and finally finished gnawing a coffin board, during this time, the old man who swept the tomb did not teach Qin Younian a trick and a half, but only gave him internal strength and let Qin Younian meditate and meditate.

According to the description of the old immortal, a coffin board can really withstand the hard cultivation of others for 20 years, and now Qin Younian has become a third-rate master in the rivers and lakes.

The third-rate master can be called a ranger, and he is also a group of people who are the mainstay of the major sects, there are many people, but each has its own merits.

It is said that although the old man who swept the tomb did not teach a trick and a half, when he was fishing for wind on the edge of the cliff, he told Qin Younian about the pattern of the rivers and lakes:

"Today, the three kings of the rivers and lakes shook the world, the eighteen cities of Cangzhou, the Su surname dynasty, there is a half-step true martial arts Guanyin Mountain, and in addition to this, there is an uncrowned king, that is, Qianjiang Miao Domain, Miao men have a strong temperament, women are amorous and straightforward, it is undeniable that Miao people are good at using Gu worms, poison, can kill people invisibly, if you meet it, you have to be very careful."

"Besides, Miao women don't want to provoke." This is what the old fairy has instructed.

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Three months later, a one-armed man came to the Lianshan Sword Tomb, and after the incense, he did not leave in a hurry, but sat down and talked to Qin Younian about the rivers and lakes.

The one-armed man's words were full of vicissitudes, when Qin Younian learned that he was framed by his fellow senior brother, and the sect was the place where he was raised, so he cut the bones and flesh and raised the grace, and then broke his arm and left the sect, Qin Younian sighed in his heart.

Maybe the one-armed man regarded Qin Younian as the grandson of the old man who swept the tomb, or he had been alone for too long and wanted to find someone to talk to, until he left gloomily, Qin Younian didn't know the name of the one-armed man, Snow White.

At dawn the next day, in Qin Younian's surprised gaze, the snow-white clothes came again, only to see him kneeling in front of the old fairy's wooden house in a hurry, and kowtowed nine times without saying anything.

Suddenly

A sword flew out and stuck straight beside the snow-white clothes, and at this time, the voice of the old man who swept the tomb sounded at the same time, "If you take the sword, you must know your identity." ”

"The younger generation knows that the sword is respected by the hanging mountain!" Xue Baiyi stood up respectfully, picked up the sword, turned around and walked to Qin Younian, bowed and said: "The subordinate broke his left arm, and returned the sect to nurture him for many years, and the right arm left behind can be used to hold the sword for the young master." ”

Qin Younian didn't stay on the mountain for a long time, and everything the old immortal asked him to do contained deep meaning, which was nothing more than honing his mind.

Qin Younian was not surprised by this young master, but just sighed that the two old guys were people with big secrets.

Snow white clothes took the sword of the old fairy, and when he went down the mountain, there was such a one-armed swordsman on the rivers and lakes, he was dressed in blood-stained white, and when the sword came out, it was accompanied by wind and thunder, which could break gold and crack stones, and became famous!

He only kills people who do evil, regardless of temples and rivers and lakes, and is quite chivalrous, so he is also known as the "Blood Sword White Marquis".

A sword comes out, and the wicked are afraid.

He is not innocent when he dies by the sword.

………………

Qin Younian finished gnawing on a coffin board, smiling happily and relaxing comfortably for a while, but he didn't want to, the old fairy called seven or eight strong men, and took out another coffin board from the Lianshan Sword Tomb and put it in front of the wooden house where Qin Younian lived.

Different from the previous one, the color of the second coffin board is blood red, and if you look closely, you can see that there is faint flowing blood on it, and a faint smell of blood, which is not pungent, but a little sweet.

The old man who swept the tomb sent seven or eight strong men away, walked slowly to Qin Younian's side, and said, "The first one is an ink-cast sword fetus, and the second one is a blood-cast sword fetus. You Nian, hurry up and eat, the blood-forged sword fetus is enough for you to eat for half a year. ”

After the old man left, he didn't forget to turn around and remind:

"The old beggar has already sent the demon scales over, and left you a letter, you can go back to the house and see for yourself."

Qin Younian smiled, after staying with the old immortal for a long time, he realized that this strange old man was quite good at caring about people, and his mind was also delicate.

Official complaint: (What about the backbone, being intimidated like this by the old fairy?) ）