A volume of the young man in white grows up at the beginning of the year Chapter 1 Ten years of sharpening knives
Since ancient times, heroes have emerged in troubled times, and there are naturally many heroes in the rivers and lakes, each leading the way for decades. In recent years, the rivers and lakes have been in turmoil, and three new forces have emerged. They are the Northern Tianyi League, the Jiangnan Nangong family, and the Yunnan Chiyan Sect. The three major forces have been constantly recruiting troops, accumulating strength, and checking and balancing each other, and they have been at peace with each other all these years. After several years of continuous development and growth, the three major forces have gradually become on a par with the four major factions of martial arts.
For a while, the situation reappeared, and the orphans of Baijiazhuang, who experienced the tragedy of destroying the door eighteen years ago, also embarked on his extraordinary road to the rivers and lakes......
Qilian Mountain, located between Qinghai and Gansu, stretches for more than 1,000 miles from northwest to southeast. The mountain is majestic and resembles a long snake. The environment here is harsh, it is difficult to see people, and occasionally a few hunters will appear in the mountains. At the foot of the mountain there is a dense forest, and there are several thatched huts deep in the forest. At this moment, a young man of about eighteen or nineteen years old was wielding a large knife in the open space in front of the house, and the light of the knife shone brightly in the sunlight. Every time the boy slashed, there was a sound of breaking wind, which was very sharp. Next to him, there was an old man in a green robe sitting on the big bluestone in front of the house, looking at his face about fifty years old, his hair was scattered, his face was cold, and his expression was as cold as frost, as if he was integrated with the cold winter of Qilian Mountain.
The old man in the green robe casually picked up the wine jug tied around his waist, took a big sip of wine, and said lightly: "Ze'er, your family's Tianmang Sword Technique has been practiced since he was ten years old, and it has been almost ten years since today, right?" ”
"Yes, father-in-law." The young man stopped after putting away the knife and said mischievously: "I'm tired of practicing every day." ”
"Over the years, your set of knife techniques has also been a little successful, in addition to the internal strength still needs to be practiced diligently, the knife moves are almost reaching the fire of your father's youth. The only drawback is that when you were exchanging martial arts with your father, you couldn't see the last three styles of the Tianmang Sword Technique, and these three styles of the Sword Technique are also the key to the Tianmang Sword Technique. Therefore, in the future, once you encounter a first-class master, you still need to be very careful, only with this lack of three types of Tianmang sword technique, I am afraid that it will be difficult to retreat if you encounter a top master. ”
"Ze'er understands, no wonder every time I practice this set of knife techniques, I always feel that I am still unsatisfied, and I always feel that something is missing, it turns out that there are still three sword moves that I haven't practiced."
The old man in the green robe said again: "Listen to your father, the last three styles of the Bai family's Tianmang Sword Technique only have sword intent, no moves. Therefore, the sword moves practiced by each generation of Bai family swordsmen are different, and the final power is not the same, and everything depends on your own comprehension. ”
"Does the stepfather know the mantra of the last three sword techniques?"
"The last three styles of the Tianmang Sword Technique belong to your Bai family's top-secret sword moves, and only your Bai family will know about them."
The young man was silent, thoughtful in his heart, and his eyes gradually revealed a resolute look, as if he had understood the hardships and painstaking efforts of the Bai family for several generations.
He is Bai Baize. The former young master of Baijiazhuang, an unfair person who experienced hardships at a young age. In the past ten years, he has been hiding in the deep mountains of Qilian and silently practicing his sword skills, on the one hand, to avoid the pursuit of the enemy, and on the other hand, to practice martial arts, so as to find out the real culprit and have the strength to avenge his family in the future.
For ten years, not avoiding the cold and heat, not afraid of hardships, practicing every day finally had some achievements, Bai Bai Ze looked at the old man in the green robe beside him, he knew in his heart that there was a fiery heart under this cold face, and his eyes gradually moistened.
"Cough, cough, cough......" A coughing sound made Bai Shizawa's heart tremble.
"Father-in-law, your injuries?"
"Ze'er, don't worry, my father-in-law can hold on, it's an old disease."
Bai Ze was heartbroken, the old man's internal injuries were seriously injured by the masked man when he was trying to save him, and it is still difficult to heal. His eyes moistened, and his mind remembered the raging fire in Baijiazhuang more than ten years ago......