In the northern plains, the population is sparse, there are many hills, but there is no high mountain, on a "highest" hill, there is a large hall made of bricks and tiles, this hall made of bricks and tiles looks simple.

In the main hall, there is a middle-aged man standing, facing the five stone statues of three men and two women above, there is a row of spirit cards below the stone statue, many surnames are written on it, and the spirit card at the bottom right is written with the word "Yi", among many spirit cards, this spirit card is the latest one, although there is also a bit of a year.

The middle-aged man stood in front of the spirit card with a solemn expression. At this time, a young woman walked in, wearing a pale yellow dress, with a pair of watery eyes, and the shallow dimples on her face showed that she was a little cute, she glanced at those spirit cards, and finally her eyes stayed on the spirit cards surnamed "Yi", and her face became solemn.

Soon, she said respectfully to the man, "Patriarch, I'm here." ”

When the patriarch heard the woman's voice, his face couldn't help twitching, and he didn't turn around, he said slowly, "Say it." ”

The woman's eyes seemed to be steamy, and she said, "Master, he's almost dying......"

The patriarch closed his eyes when he heard this, and the painful look on his face could no longer be hidden. He turned around, looked at the woman, and asked in an astringent voice, "Finally, it's still here, Lianxin, do you have confidence?"

The woman lowered her head, as if the question was very heavy, heavy, and painful! She bit her lower lip, not daring to meet the man's gaze, if she looked at the man at this time, she could see that the man's hands were clenched, his nails were sunk deep into the flesh, and he trembled slightly. After a moment, she looked up.

The man let go of his hand, and he saw a glitter in the corner of the woman's eye, and he couldn't help twitching the corner of his eye.

"I'm ready!"

The woman said very firmly! The man nodded slightly, waved his hand at the woman, and said, "Go, from today! ”

The woman nodded emphatically, and immediately turned and walked out of the main hall.

After the woman had gone, the man turned around and knelt deeply in front of the five statues, and lay his head on the ground without lifting it up for a long time......

Late at night, in Qinghe City, the silver-white moon hung in the sky, a few stars shimmered, and Qinghe City mansions and cottages abounded.

The moonlight is like water, pouring out the streets and alleys.

In the wing room of an inn, the candle flame was faint, and a man in black put a broken sword on the coffee table, picked up the silver tael on the table, jumped out of the window, jumped a few times on the house in Qinghe City, and disappeared into the night.

A moment later, a man walked out from behind the screen in the wing, the candlelight was too faint to see the man's face, but he picked up the broken sword, looked at it carefully, nodded, and glanced approvingly out of the window.

"Crazy sword, the sword is in the people, and the sword is dead. ”

The man in black jumped off the roof and walked into an alley, and when he came out again, he was already dressed in white with a faint smile on his face.

Yi Tianyun walked to the back window of a certain wing of another inn, jumped in the air, jumped in, came to the bedside, lay down, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Yi Tianyun killed ten more people in the alliance, and met the ghost snake mystery man by the bridge outside Qinghe City, and with the approval of the mystery person, he became the ghost snake's foreign servant killer. After Yi Tianyun entered Qinghe City, he found this inn at random and stayed. Three days later, he found a piece of paper on the coffee table in his room, with the name, address, and other information of the person he wanted to kill. On the back of the paper, a fishing rod was drawn...... Yi Tianyun wore a night suit that night, looking for the foolish sword mentioned on the paper.

Crazy sword, loose cultivation, people are as their name suggests, infatuated with swords, and swordsmanship is good. When Yi Tianyun found the crazy sword, he was admiring the sword to the moon in the courtyard. Yi Tianyun restrained his breath on the rooftop, waiting for the opportunity, wanting to kill him with one blow. Unexpectedly, he underestimated the strength of the idiot sword, missed the blow, and was dodged by the idiot sword.

Zhongling, as expected, is the place where Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is, and Yi Tianyun is just an inconspicuous killer here.

Crazy Jianzi was not angry but happy when he saw someone assassinating him, and said: "The moonlight is just right!

Idiot Jianzi fought with Yi Tianyun with a sword, the two of them have their own strengths, Idiot Jianzi has good swordsmanship, he only attacks but not defends, and Yi Tianyun has a good body, Idiot Jianzi repeatedly stabbed the air, but the more he fights, the happier he becomes.

"Good, good, good!"

The idiot sword said three times in a row, opening and closing, and the sword dance seemed to be crazy.

In the moonlight, the foolish sword wielded the sword, the sword light flickered, and in the moonlight, the moonlight reflected by the sword body turned out to be extremely dazzling.

Yi Tianyun found an excellent angle, and was about to hit the idiot sword, who knew that the side of the foolish sword's sword body reflected the moonlight and dazzling, Yi Tianyun subconsciously closed his eyes, and the next moment, he grabbed a void, the sword of the idiot sword had already stabbed into the back of his heart, Yi Tianyun's hair stood on end, and the strong sense of crisis made him move away and avoid this fatal blow.

The idiot sword jumped up, and with the help of Yuehua in the air, he used the long sword in his hand to reflect many dazzling sword lights, killing Yi Tianyun.

Yi Tianyun closed his eyes, ran the word trick, his mind was free of clutter, his spiritual sense was concentrated on the foolish sword, he clenched the enemy, and injected his strength into it. The faint light of the sword was incomparably small, but it was incomparably small in the moonlight and the light of the sword.

Yi Tianyun didn't wait for the crazy sword to fall, he closed his eyes and jumped towards the crazy sword, and jumped towards the sword light in the sky.

In less than a few breaths, the sound of Qiu Cheng colliding with the long sword kept sounding, and finally in the sound of metal breaking, the sky above the courtyard was quiet, Yi Tianyun had already passed by the idiot sword, and the sword holding the idiot sword in his hand had been broken. The expression of the foolish sword that could not hold his tongue was fixed on his pale face.

With a "bang", the crazy sword fell to the ground.

"When"

The other end of the broken sword fell beside him.

Yi Tianyun flew to the roof, took the broken sword of the crazy sword, tapped the roof, and disappeared into the moonlight.

Crazy sword, the sword is in the person, and the sword is dead. The foolish sword has since been removed from the world.

Yi Tianyun was lying on the bed, he felt that the strength in his body was already rotating faster and faster while he was constantly running and making decisions during this period of time, which made him have a certain advantage in hand-to-hand combat.

Yi Tianyun didn't feel sleepy, sat up, and after he had his strength to make a decision, he began to recite the last battle in the volley trick in his heart, and he clearly felt that his strength was already in a full state, and he was in the bottleneck stage of volleying. So, he had to storm the volley field.

Three volleys, one is casting, two is vigorous, and three is volleying.

The key to the volley is "breaking the body, the volley is like the wind", which is also the key to the success of the volley, the third decision has the least content, but it is the most difficult to understand. It is necessary to break the strength in the body out of the body, fill and disperse the strength of the hundreds of points around the body, drive the body, and rise into the air. It's easier said than done.

The casting trick is the base, and the strength is the beam, so the volley is the three decisions in one, which requires the integration of the three decisions and the use of them freely!

Yi Tianyun couldn't help but think of more than five years ago when he accidentally fell down the mountain when he was casting, and he was in the air to realize the volley trick, when he crossed the vitality and went straight to the volley, at that moment, he really felt the wonder of the volley, but the strength was slamming in the body, he didn't have time to understand, and it was painful in a flash, but that feeling, he did remember, it was very wonderful, the moment when the body was like the wind.

Yi Tianyun sat on the bed, wanting to find that feeling, he didn't have to worry about Yuejue, he kept trying to penetrate the strength of the hundred points and the pores of the whole body, but to no avail, in the end, his muscles actually twitched and spasmed under the impact of the strength. He had no choice but to give up the shock for the time being.

Volleys are like the wind, how can it be done overnight?

Yi Tianyun collected the exercises, lay down on the bed, and closed his eyes.

Water Palace.

In front of Mo Xiaoyi and Xue Ruohan was the thousand-year-old white ice cold qi that was condensed but did not merge into the Xuanbing surrounded by them, and the thousand-year-old white ice around them had become much thinner.

Xue Ruohan let go of the seal again, shook his head helplessly, and said, "I didn't expect that the third brother has completely controlled this cold qi, and I can't feel his breath now." ”

Mo Xiaoyi's face was full of sadness, and said, "San Lang, how long will he be like this." ”

"It should be soon, this cold air has been highly condensed but does not form water, it is intentional by the third brother, but it can't be too long......"