In the desert of seven thousand miles northwest of Nanyang, there is a lonely and remote small village, the name is very ordinary, called Erji, meaning peace and prosperity, no matter how good you can think of it, it is false after all, it backfires, the war continues, at the beginning of every month, there are bandits to loot, so not miserable!

The name of the village is very ordinary, and the name of the common people is also very simple, but there is a young man, whose name is incompatible with this village, called Xiang Yuzi, although the name has the style of Confucianism, but the fate is no different from this village, both parents died, lived in a humble room, and lost money! It's lonely, it's miserable!

In the early morning, the blue bird fell on the branches, Xiang Yuzi opened the door early, and there were nothing strange and precious things in the house, even birds, beasts, snakes and insects did not enter it! Although Xiang Yuzi is thin, because he has been a coolie since he was a child, he has developed a lot of strength, and he found an errand to build a house for others, and followed his master Li Sanjin to learn the craft, but the master died early, and the king of the village had become a builder.

He was hired to build a doorman, and he was hired by a teacher. Xiang Yuzi because he didn't take a business for a few days, and suddenly had a job, so he came to Mr.'s house early, stepped into the yard, and Mr. took the scholar to recite: "Innate qi, get it from life, it should be the year, heavy profit and show, unwilling to be in the sky, sacrifice yourself to create yourself, is in the Tao, the law is born, the earth is right, the law is not, the general rule is the heart....

Time flies like a white horse, and in the blink of an eye it is evening. The gentleman came to Xiang Yuzi and asked puzzledly, "Since you like to listen, why don't you study hard?" If you don't come to the class every day in the future, I won't accept it......

Xiang Yuzi was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head, "Studying literature is time-consuming, and I don't have that energy." ”

"Since ancient times, it is difficult to get rich, but you can live by learning martial arts! You have this body of strength, and you don't want to follow literature, why don't you practice martial arts? I see that you have good bones, you are good at learning, and you have the ability to leap into immortals! Besides, you don't want to find out the cause of death for your parents and avenge your blood? ”

Xiang Yuzi did not respond, but took today's ten cents and left, out of the gentleman's courtyard, there was a tattered fortune teller on the opposite street, and the fortune teller shouted "The head of a hundred soldiers is respected, and he will be called king one day"

This teaching gentleman and fortune teller are the nobles that Xiang Yuzi met in Erji Village, the gentleman is called Ouyang Qiuyu, and the fortune teller is called Ma Twelve.

Hearing Ma Twelve's shouting, Xiang Yuzi's footsteps paused slightly, and the next moment he continued to walk in the direction of home like no one. Xiang Yuzi, who had been tired all day, went home and lay on the thatched bed, and the sentence "You don't want to find out the cause of death for your parents and avenge your blood." ”

Xiang Yuzi tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, so he finally got up and picked up the axe at the door and cut down a dead branch of the old tree in the yard. With years of skill, a decent sword was sharpened out in a while. Waving in his hand, it is very easy, Xiang Yuzi danced the sword vigorously, and the wildflowers and weeds in the courtyard suffered because of this, and the stumps and leaves were lost, which was really miserable!

What is amazing is that people who have never practiced martial arts and swords, but at this time they are like an old swordsman, every move is a nose and eyes, the original dull days are like this, but later Xiang Yuzi was bullied by bullies and seriously injured, in a cave, a topless person fell asleep on the stone bed, this is Xiang Yuzi, Xiang Yuzi Wuyu Acupoint, Bahui Acupoint, Yongquan Acupoint, Qi Hai Acupoint, Lily Acupoint Each pressed a copper coin, and each copper coin put a bowl of wine on it!

After a long time, Xiang Yuzi opened his eyes and saw an old man dressed in patches, he was Ma Twelve. Ma Twelve put down the book in his hand, didn't look back, and said to himself: "Awake?".

Xiang Yuzi wanted to get up, but the copper coins on his body suddenly became like a thousand catties of boulders, and Xiang Yuzi couldn't move, Ma Twelve plucked out his ears and said: "Your tendons and earthly veins have been beaten by people, I helped you sort it out, and it can be regarded as absorbing some of my internal strength and true qi, and it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise!" Now that you are weak, lie down for a while, and after a while, you will be able to get up..".

After a while, the copper coin that was pressed on Xiang Yuzi's body lost its strength, he got up and knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Ma Twelve and said, "Senior, take me as an apprentice!"

He knocked three times, and his forehead was bleeding, but his eyes were full of determination and unwillingness to fate. Ma Twelve sighed: "I'm just a fortune teller, I don't have any skills, it's all your luck, saving you is counted until you are the one I should rob, I don't know what's wrong with this rusty sword, since you came, it has been trembling, I think it's related to you, send you!"

Ma Twelve took out a wrapped yellow cloth from the wooden box, slowly lifted the corners of the cloth, wrapped in a sword covered with rust, the closer to Xiang Yuzi, the rusty sword trembled more and more violently, Xiang Yuzi made a lifting shape with both hands, the rusty sword was completely in his hands, the rust spots fell off piece by piece, faded the rusty clothes, and turned into a beautiful thin sword, Xiang Yuzi looked at it in surprise, Ma Twelve's deep eyes flashed a fine light, and said: "I never thought that under this rusty clothes, there is such a handsome sword, it is really unseemly, it is rare to smell, It's even rarer! ”。

"It seems that God will do so, you can give it a name!" Ma Twelve laughed. Xiang Yuzi thought for a moment and said: "I break the cocoon and are reborn, it fades and recasts, this is a rare thing in ten thousand, but I get both at the same time, you can't be greedy, as the saying goes, the sword and the Lord are rebellious, I am not greedy, then it is called greedy!"

"Greed? Interesting." The corners of Ma Twelve's mouth raised slightly, and then he smiled: "You have fainted for four days, and the house under the mountain is only afraid that it has been buried by the wind and sand outside the city, and it should be impossible to move in, so you can practice and live in this cave!" At the beginning, Ouyang Qiuyu was right, Xiang Yuzi is a rare sword bone, a natural sword training material, and he doesn't even need someone to lead him into the door and find a master to teach.

One day, Ma Twelve called Xiang Yuzi to him and said, "It's time for you to go through the experience, the flowers that have not experienced the wind and rain will not be able to bloom after all......"

Xiang Yuzi understood what Ma 12 meant, so he kowtowed to Ma 12 three times, and reluctantly said: "Thank you for the grace of your predecessors for rebuilding, Xiang Yu will never forget this life!" After speaking, he ran down the mountain, but he was dumbfounded, where is there any Erji Village?

Xiang Yuzi just woke up to the fact that his original village was in the desert, where did the mountain come from?

If you come, you will be safe, Xiang Yuzi broke through like this, and obtained two other swords, one is called "Idiot" and the other is called "Desire".

As the time of wandering the rivers and lakes is getting longer and longer, Xiang Yuzi is also well-known to everyone, Xiang Yuzi was young at the time, so he used the sword box on his body to challenge various celebrity masters, his reputation is getting bigger and bigger, originally people called him Xiang Wujian, but the homonym has no sword, it seems disrespectful, and then people called him Xiang Liujian, at that time they all felt that he had the qualifications to fight with the Qingyang City Immortal Mi Qingyou, just when people were expecting his response, Xiang Yuzi disappeared...... Missing! He was afraid, jokes, how can the person who dominates the fifth in the world say that he will challenge? With his blue lotus fan alone, he can wipe out half of the masters in the world!

"Escape?" After Wang Yushu heard this, he thought about it, took a sip of wine and said, "So he came to Nanyang and became my old Xiang."

Xiang Yuzi showed a wry smile after hearing this, and said: "I was too afraid of death at the beginning, and I cared too much about winning or losing, but since I have been with the young master for thirteen years, I saw that the young master you encountered difficulties and wanted to solve them instead of escaping, so I slowly walked out of his shadow, and the big stone in my heart that was pressed by the name of the immortal always fell to the ground, and people can be regarded as breathing freely, now it is necessary for me to fight with him, after all, there are still many people who want to see it!"

"And they are all called I Xiang Six Swords, I have also studied the sixth sword over the years, I have to let the world see my sixth sword! You can't let this name be called for nothing, can you? ”

"What about you...... Are you sure you will win? Wang Yushu was a little worried, and Qi Taichu was also silent thinking about something.

Xiang Yuzi took a big sip, burped, and said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter if you win or not, I want his mother to fight with Mi Qingyou!" Oh yes! I haven't given the young master the three swords yet. Xiang Yuzi was drunk, and then he waved his sword finger in his right hand, and his whole arm stretched out and pointed upward, shouting.

"Sword ...... Come! ”

As this sound fell, the cloth bag tied to the body of the horse that Xiang Yuzi rode during the day vibrated one after another, and a wooden box fell out, stood firmly on the ground and then opened with a bang, and three of the long swords flew out of it, turning into three flowing shadows into the inn, and slowly fell on the table.

"They are greedy, stupid, and lustful." Xiang Yuzi put his hand on the sword, feeling the low-frequency vibration of the sword, Wang Yushu looked at the sword and then at Xiang Yuzi, and asked, "When are you going to fight?" ”

"Tomorrow," Xiang Yuzi pointed at his sword, and the three swords flew out of the house and returned to the sword box.

Wang Yushu blurted out: "So urgent?!" Then I'll have to go to bed early today, or I'll die of sleepiness tomorrow. ”

"I haven't fought for so long, come back early after the fight, as for the young master, don't go, I can't let go if you go, I'm afraid Yu Wei will hurt you." Xiang Yuzi looked at Wang Yushu with self-reproach, the reason why he didn't let Wang Yushu go with him was the most important reason, he was afraid that he would die in this battle, if Wang Yushu was there, he would definitely have to fight with Mi Qingyou, and it would be terrible if he hurt the young master.

"Lao Xiang, when I come back from this fight, I'll fight you again, how about it?" Qi Taichu's pursuit of swordsmanship can be called a demon, since he now verifies the conjecture that Lao Xiang is a master in his heart, then when he comes back, he must have a discussion with him to increase his understanding of swords.

The fellow smiled and nodded.

"So? Let's go! It doesn't matter if you win or lose, just come back! I command you as your master that you must come back alive! Wang Yushu slapped the wine bowl on the table, stirring up a shiny and translucent hop.

When Xiang Yuzi heard this, he quickly stood up, bowed and said, "The old servant obeys orders!" ”