The rivers and lakes are the rivers and lakes of people.

Because there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

The rivers and lakes are nothing more than a place where people compete for fame and fortune, and they are also a place where dirt and dirt are hidden, but they are also a place where heroes are born.

Although the people in the rivers and lakes are unwilling to admit it, the ability of the rivers and lakes to hide dirt and dirt is far greater than the heroes it has achieved.

In the life of a literati, fame comes first; Warrior I, Lilu is the head.

In fact, many times, the reason why people are confused is nothing more than the four words "fame and fortune". If you look at it, your classmates and friends are all back home, and the rivers and lakes are as famous as you have moved the world, then can you still be calm and indifferent?

Obviously, no.

is not calm, it is nothing more than dissatisfaction. People fight for a breath, and Buddha fights for a pillar of incense. When this tone can't be fought for in reality, then you can only get angry.

It's natural to be angry, and it's natural not to be calm, because this is the rivers and lakes.

The rivers and lakes were never fair.

The scenery of Xingjian Mountain is unique, Wei Yan is a poor woman, almost all of her previous days have been tired of life, and she rarely has the opportunity to get close to the beautiful natural scenery like this. Today, I can finally come out alone to enjoy the beautiful scenery and make up for the blank in my previous life. Actually, she's still young, but she seems to have weathered. She is more mature than her peers, has experienced ups and downs, and has seen the world more cold.

Before meeting Tang Zhong and his parents, she never thought that she would one day become a Jianghu person.

The shirt flew like snow, and the sword weapon was cold.

The heroine's horseshoe disease has been extinct ever since.

Jianghu people have their own rivers and lakes to walk. Fight swords and horses, play mountains and rivers, see uneven roads, draw swords to help. This, perhaps, will be her life in the future.

The world is impermanent, and it comes and goes freely. Everything is as it happens.

Perhaps, breaking away from the Tang Sect is a relief for her. There are too many strange eyes, too many gossips, and too many involuntary opinions.

The way to go, perhaps, is good for her. She didn't want to, as the fifth line said, her grandfather asked her to take over the position of the head of the Tang Sect. Not to mention, she is not surnamed Tang at all, and now that Tang Zhong is not here, she may not even be the daughter-in-law of the Tang family.

The name is not right, the words are not good, the sky has a great responsibility, and he is unable to take responsibility.

This is what she is really confused about.

Whether it is rivers and lakes or life, she is actually just a small person, so small that she can't do anything about it. It is often said that fame is hard to bear, but she is not famous, but she will have a great responsibility, which is really flattering for a weak woman.

Perhaps, if the fifth line hadn't said that to her on the way here, she should have been very calm to go to the rivers and lakes. Freedom, no worries; Practice swords in your spare time, and farm when you are busy.

The mountains are towering, the clouds are full of smoke, and the sun shines into the valley clouds, drawing a brilliant rainbow.

This scene is rare to see, and it is very pleasant. When Wei Yan saw it, she couldn't help but be overjoyed, drew her sword out of its sheath, and danced suddenly. This is the life of the rivers and lakes in her mind, drawing her sword and looking around, having no distracting thoughts, being at ease with what she encounters, and practicing swords at will.

Thousands of water swordsmanship, dancing at will, nothing more than fast or slow, no matter how light or heavy, just casual, come with your heart, and the sword will move.

For a long time, she had never been so calm, if it wasn't for the beautiful scenery in front of her, she might not have such an opportunity in her life to practice swords without distractions.

Suddenly, she found that her swordsmanship was more natural than ever, and there was no more plausible thoughts from before, let alone the so-called distinction between severity and illness.

Yes, just swords, and even heartless.

In the past, every time she practiced a move, she would think: how to practice this trick to be reasonable; How to deal with the luck method in order to be handy?

I thought too much, but I messed up. I don't want to think about it, but I don't mess up, I can practice how I want.

In fact, everything in the world is not so absolute. Whenever you do it deliberately, it often backfires. Wei Yan's Thousand Waters Sword Technique at this moment is like a dragon swimming into the sea, not only swallowing clouds and spitting mist, but also like water and invisible. If you want to be fast, you can be fast; When you want to be slow, you are slow; The previous sword is heavier, and the next sword is lighter.

Wei Yan didn't know whether such a thousand water swordsmanship was right or wrong, she only knew that this kind of swordsmanship was the smoothest to practice, and there were no doubts that could trap her.

At the extreme point of practice, she only felt that there seemed to be someone in front of her, who was also dancing against her, and all of them restrained her swordsmanship. She didn't think much about it at all, the Qianshui Sword Technique suddenly entered the Holy Realm, and it was already in a desperate place, but the empty gray-clothed old man in front of her seemed to have a way to crack her Sword Technique.

Although Wei Yan still thinks that she is not a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, the sword she has worked hard to practice has been cracked by someone lightly, and she is naturally not convinced. The sword technique of the thousand mountains changed again, like light, like heavy, like slow, like disease, plausible, and unpredictable. The swordsmanship of the empty old man was also changing, and following her thoughts, it seemed light, heavy, slow, and sick, and it was plausible.

It was as if the old man was imitating her swordsmanship. Although it seems to be an imitation, it is restrained everywhere, and Wei Yan can clearly remember every restraint method of his moves, and she understands where the flaws in each of her swords are.

The world is so big, there has never been a perfect martial arts, as long as it is martial arts, there is a way to crack it. But like Wei Yan, when practicing swords, he actually realized the method of cracking his swordsmanship at the same time, which is indeed unique.

Wei Yan's competitive heart had already been aroused, and after a set of swordsmanship dances, she already roughly knew how the other party would crack her martial arts. So she danced again, this time with a move, but the routine was all changed, and it was completely different from what she danced before. Although the swordsmanship is still the same, the tricks and methods of making moves have all changed. The one who was fast before was broken, so she slowed down; The previous fast seemed redundant, so she slowed down......

In short, it is to use another completely different routine, and dance the Thousand Water Sword Technique again to try to make up for the previous flaws.

However, unfortunately, although she seemed to make up for her flaws, the nothingness in the shadows could still clearly crack her swordsmanship, and it was also in a completely different routine.

Whatever you are ever-changing, I only see tricks.

This is often the real martial arts.

If everyone is practicing and someone can tell you where your flaws are, it won't be long before your martial arts will improve by leaps and bounds.

Wei Yan had never encountered such an extraordinary scene, so she cherished it extraordinarily. She was afraid that as soon as she stopped, the empty old man would immediately disappear into the mountains.

Because, she was a nothingness, and she was unintentionally summoned by him.

Moreover, he is probably the legendary god who guides her martial arts.

Wei Yan thought so.

The sword is moving, and the sword does not dare to stop.

God is also moving, and he should break through ten thousand moves, without exception.

The sword of the sword corresponds.

The sword is heartless.