On the outskirts of Huaxia S City, there is a mysterious manor with quaint decoration.

The surrounding wall is carved with the image of a sword, a long sword, a short sword, a broad sword...... There are all kinds of styles, from a distance to see the cold light overflowing, up close to lifelike, master handwriting.

The interior of the manor is mostly lush and delicate greenery, forming a winding path, but in the depths is a large square with a diameter of tens of meters, or more appropriately, the school field, surrounded by two rows of long shelves, which are full of swords at the moment. Under the sun's rays, the blade light is cold, and at first glance they are real guys. At the front, there are 10 special display cases, nine full and one empty. A man with half-white hair was "inspecting" his collection one by one, his eyes burning and crazy as far as his eyes could see, inappropriate for his age.

"Zhanlu, Chixiao, Tai'a, Longquan, Ganjiang, Moxie, Fish Intestine, Chunjun, Chengying ......"

Who would have thought that nine of the ten famous swords in the ancient legends of China would be monopolized by the man in front of him. But if the name of this man is spoken, everything seems unsurprising.

His name is Liang Tian, and he is a legend in his own right.

's father was a well-known business predator in S City, a young and wealthy nobleman, naturally proud, debauched, and once became a young master who was criticized by the people. Later, Lao Liang's company encountered a crisis, and for a while, everyone betrayed his relatives and left, and the fox friends who had been stammering changed their faces and humiliated Liang Tian fiercely, and finally made him repent. After a difficult period of 20 years, Liang Tian inherited his father's business and brought the company to the top. This year, he was forty years old.

It was his prime age, and he was extremely honored, but he stepped down from the altar in the amazement of everyone. He sold all the company's shares for cash, broke away from the society he had been in for decades, and escaped from the world in a suburban manor; He began to collect famous swords at any cost, and even preferred to recruit many so-called "people from the rivers and lakes" and "martial arts masters" to learn swordsmanship and understand everything about swords; He even found a group of excellent craftsmen to learn how to forge swords and build the swords he designed......

No one knows why this person is not in love with power and power, and has regained the declining skills of the rivers and lakes, only the housekeeper Old Man Zhou recalled a past incident in a trance. That year, the prodigal son turned back to be precious, but how difficult it was to save the mansion, Liang Tian was in pain, self-doubt, collapsed, and even ran out drunk many times to relax and stay overnight. The last time he came back, he suddenly had an extra piece of jade on his body, and after that, no matter how difficult it was, Liang Tian never became decadent again. Learning, hard work, innovation, ten years as a day, finally succeeded. Old man Zhou also found that Liang Tian cherished the jade pendant more and more, and recently took it out to play with it more and more times.

Liang Tianchang let out a long breath, slightly suppressed the frenzy in his eyes, looked at the weapon rack on the side, and casually took down a slender green blade, flicked the sword body, and the blade buzzed accordingly. The next moment, the sword body flipped over, stabbed straight out, swept with the trend, and the body moved with the sword, and the sword light flickered, which was quite a bit of the beauty of the person and the sword.

"Sir!"

At this moment, Old Man Zhou trotted in all the way, and he was also a gray-haired old man, but his face was full of childlike joy and excitement.

Liang Tianwu's sword movement paused, the sword momentum was retracted, he held the long sword back, looked at the comer, and a three-point smile appeared in his eyes.

"Slow down, Lao Zhou, your body is less excited. What's the matter? Take your time. ”

"Master, Xuanyuan...... There was a ......"

"What! Are you sure! ”

"Seven or eight out of ten, we still need to confirm. Don't get too excited, sir......"

"Let's go, take me now."

Three days later, in the early hours of the morning, Liang Tian took the ten famous swords and climbed an unnamed hill in S City.

Liang Tian walked to the top of the mountain under an old locust tree and paused, instructed his subordinates to unload the display cabinet, and sent them down the mountain first.

There was a round stone under the locust tree, which looked very smooth, and he couldn't help but think that when he was twenty years old, there was an old blind man sitting on this stone, carrying a flag, on which was written "Tianji Shenshu".

"Old man, what age is this, are you still here to tell fortunes and deceive people?"

"Huh. You haven't calculated, how can you say I'm a liar? ”

……

"Blind, you know all this? I've never told anyone. ”

……

"Master, will you tell my fortune?"

……

Liang Tian's vicissitudes of life suddenly evoked a smile, and he sat on the ground beside the round stone, as if talking to himself:

"Master, you said I would succeed, and at the age of forty I was extremely brilliant, and I did it.

You say that I am not determined to be in the red dust, and if one day, if I have a request, I will bring my most cherished treasure to you.

The ups and downs of the business sea, I thought that I would be successful in this life, and I would have no hatred for half my life.

I didn't expect to come into contact with the ancient martial arts sword by chance, but it made my old heart immortal, and it added to my pride.

As you must have expected, this is one of the ten good swords in my Chinese legend, and I asked the master for a sword with this. ”

As soon as the words fell, a burst of laughter came from behind Liang Tian, "Haha, fate comes and goes, good beginnings and good ends." ”

Liang Tian didn't look back, his expression was serious, "Master, where is the sword?" ”

"Everywhere."

"Does the master know what I want?"

"Yes."

"Why help me?"

"The old way comes with fate, I can't bear the sword heart, and I sink into the red dust."

Liang Tian is silent, Jian Xin, does this kind of fantasy thing really exist? He suddenly remembered the involuntary excitement every time he held the sword, and the joy of forgetting himself every time he danced the sword, and Liang Tian suddenly had a trance feeling that he was born for the sword.

"Liang Tian, to you, what is a sword?"

Liang Tian fell into deep thought, as if looking back on the years of dancing with the sword.

"Having a sword in my hand is the most romantic moment of my life."

The old blind man showed a bit of amusement, "It's okay." Is the jade pendant that was given to you back then still there? ”

When Liang Tian heard this, he immediately took out a snow-white jade pendant from the shirt on his chest, handed it to the blind man, and asked, "What is this?" ”

"Karma, don't say." The old blind man waved his hand, the special display cabinet was opened, and the ten famous swords quietly floated in the air, each sword had an inexplicable aura gathering, and finally formed ten streams of clear qi, floating towards the jade pendant in the old blind man's hand.

Liang Tian, who was already stunned on the side, saw two small characters slowly emerging on the surface of the jade pendant he had been playing with for decades, and the strokes were cumbersome and complicated, and they were unrecognizable.

"Liang Tian, can you think about it, abandon everything, and live towards the sword?"

The old blind man's voice suddenly sounded, and Liang Tian's eyes were firm.

"It's as good as it gets."

The old blind man stopped talking, stretched out his hand and shook it, and the jade pendant flew towards Liang Tian, Liang Tian was about to take it, but the jade pendant was like a wisp of smoke directly into his eyebrows. There was no pain, Liang Tian only felt that he had been pushed by someone, and the whole person seemed to be in the sky, and then he lost consciousness.

The old blind man waved his sleeves, and the swords and sundries on the mountain suddenly disappeared, and he didn't know where he was going. Then the figure of the old blind man slowly dissipated, as if such a person had never appeared.

"Shocked! Business legend Liang Tian mysteriously fell off a cliff and died! "At a time when Huaxia sighed at the turmoil over Liang Tian's departure, our story also kicked off.