The shadow of the sword flew over, thundered and lightning, and the two wooden swords collided like lightning, bursting out with dazzling golden light and silver glow, and pulled out a long and slow sound of metal rubbing, it was hard to believe that these were just two bladeless wooden swords.

The wooden swords fought together, the sword intent was vertical and horizontal, the strong wind broke through the air and roared, sweeping the shadows of the trees and swaying wildly, making countless sounds of knowing the rope.

Under the tree, there are a few tables and chairs, there are all kinds of melons, fruits, tea, delicacies and delicacies on the table, and the village chief Li Granny and others are all there, all of them are leisurely at the moment, half sitting and half lying, so that they can watch this sword duel at the entrance of the village for a long time.

Yun Ziyuan and Jian Xuan each held a dark wooden sword, and after a fierce fight, they gradually moved their true character, and the sword air on the wooden sword rotated, and the cold light and silver light on the tip of a sword were shining, and the golden light was rippling on the tip of the sword, and at a glance it was dangerous to know that the sword was dangerous. The two of them held these two wooden swords and fought, and for a while they were swung with crystal light, and they were colorful, and they felt that the weather was myriad.

"Wonderful!"

"Keep going, don't stop!"

"It's so beautiful, it's wonderful!"

"It's amazing, it's spectacular!"

"Brother Yun, come on, Brother Yun, come on, Brother Yun, come on...... Brother Yun must beat Mr. down!"

......

I saw that Yun and Jian were not affected by the commotion outside the field, and their expressions were almost cold and solemn.

The sword light danced, the two wooden swords moved and changed, like the golden rainbow electric dance, the silver practice crossed the sky, the onlookers could see the fascination, only to feel as if they were in the ethereal clouds, watching the two gold and silver dragons through the clouds and electricity, up and down the green underworld.

The people felt that they seemed to be in harmony with the dragon, and with the wooden sword and dragon, they sometimes soared into the sky, sometimes dived into the abyss, crisscrossing the heavens and the earth, and their bodies and minds were unrestrained, flying and happy. Let everyone be addicted.

Suddenly, I only heard Yun Ziyuan shouting, and a strange python turned over in the air, and before it landed, it swept away obliquely from top to bottom with a sword, and the tip of the sword was cold and volleyed a little, like a silver dragon entering the sea, and it was extremely fast.

Jian Xuan smiled slightly, flipped his wrist, and the wooden sword stabbed straight upward, faster and faster than Zhi Yun Ziyuan, with the tip of the needle against Mai Mang,-for-tat.

Everyone in the audience thought that Yun Ziyuan's volley sword condensed the strength of the whole body, and it must be amazingly powerful, and he was bound to pierce the sword Xuanmu sword defense.

However, who knew that the tip of the Yunziyuan Wood Sword and the Sword Xuanzhi Wood Sword only touched slightly, and they were knocked out of their hands.

"Brother Yun be careful!" Xiao Xuehua was shocked when she saw this, and couldn't help but shout in a panic.

Who knew that Yun Ziyuan's face did not change, and he did not even have a trace of superfluous emotions. The wooden sword flew away, and he turned the gesture of holding the sword in his right hand into a sharp sword finger, and the electricity seemed to be on the sword body of the sword Xuanmu, swinging it away, and then the left hand was also a sword finger, and he clicked it again, and took the sword Xuan.

It turned out that Yun Ziyuan's silver dragon-like sword did condense the strength of the whole body, but in fact, the strength was not infused into the wooden sword, and his real killing sword had something else hidden, which was his pair of sword fingers.

The sword qi spewed, and Yun Ziyuan's pair of sword fingers were no worse than the wooden sword, and even more agile.

However, Jian Xuan is a man of a hundred battles in the end, and the sword and loot in that room can show that his ghosts and gods are invincible. I saw that the index finger of his hand holding the sword was a little, and the swinging wooden sword took advantage of the momentum, and in an instant, the hilt of the sword was facing upwards, and it was re-grasped, and the sword finger attacked by Yun Ziyuan.

Clang~

The sound of the exchange of gold and stone spread, Yun Ziyuan turned over and fell, and stood with his hands arched, already admitting defeat and losing convincingly.

Jian Xuan laughed and patted Yun Ziyuan's shoulder to show encouragement and approval.

"Good!

"Wonderful!

"Don't be discouraged Ziyuan, you will definitely be able to win against him in the future!"

The onlookers were stunned and happy!

Time has passed, and it has been five years since Yun Ziyuan came to the village.

In the past five years, they have watched such scenes dozens of times, and every time it is still so thrilling, they are thrilled and itchy to watch.

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"Five years have passed, Ziyuan, your progress is very great, you have mastered the nameless sword scripture very well, but in order to exert the true power of the sword scripture, you need to embark on the path of cultivation, become a monk, a sword cultivator. ”

"But I ......"

"I know what you want to say, after these five years of hard work, your sword bones have basically been completely restored, even if there are flaws, it is harmless. As for the exercises, I will also help you pay attention to some top sword cultivation exercises when I go out to visit my old friends this time, and you will wait for me to come back. If you are willing to practice my exercises, wait for me to come back. ”

Yun Ziyuan didn't know what to say for a while, how could the Xuanfa that could be cultivated to the realm of Daoyan be so easy to find, let alone the supreme technique that could be defeated, or that could be compared to the Heavenly Gate Divine Lord.

Jian Xuan also didn't say anything, just touched Yun Ziyuan's head. Five years have passed, and now Yun Ziyuan's stature is extremely high compared to his ten-year-old age, and he looks like a handsome young man of fourteen or fifteen years old, especially he stands proudly, with a resolute face, and a calm and calm momentum, at first glance he looks like a little adult.

"Sir, are you going out to play again? It's too much, you don't take us every time, I'll be angry if you continue like this! Sir, you must remember to take me and Brother Yun with you next time!"

Five years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the little snowflake has also grown up a lot, with a little cute baby fat on her beautiful little face, beautiful facial features, bright eyes and bright teeth, and double pupils cut water, which can be called a snowy skin. Of course, the most striking thing about Xiao Xuehua is her waddling ponytail, like a flying and agile elf, and her innocent and lovely smile as always, which is the most endearing.

Jian Xuan has not changed at all, he is still dressed as a middle-aged scholar, and his delicate and handsome facial features appear softer. He smiled, he didn't promise Xiao Xuehua's words, but he also touched Xiao Xuehua's little braincase, and then his clothes fluttered, striding meteors, and his posture was chic and calm.

Yun Ziyuan and Xiao Xuehua watched Jian Xuan take steps, and then turned into sword light, disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye. The two of them stared at the sky and stared at it for a long time, both of them were stunned in their hearts, and they didn't know when Jian Xuan would return. Yun Ziyuan was looking forward to the possible exercises, and Xiao Xuehua was looking forward to the gift when Jian Xuan returned.

Other people in the village have long been surprised by this, Jian Xuan is a person who loves mountains and waters, and he especially likes to visit strange mountains and rivers in his life. Since Yun Ziyuan killed the Tiger Wu War that day, Jian Xuan has often traveled far away in the past five years, and it seems that Yun Ziyuan has been allowed to grow freely.

"As the so-called master leads the door, the practice is in the individual. The same is true for kendo practice, your own kendo needs to be realized by yourself. ”

At that time, after Jian Xuan said this, he left quietly the next day, and he didn't see anyone for two months, which made Yun Ziyuan speechless for a while. In the past five years, such things have often happened, and the time for Jian Xuan to disappear and go out is uncertain, or ten days and half a month, or a month or two. Fortunately, every time he came back, he would find Yun Ziyuan to accept the results, explain the difficulties to him, and practice spells with him, so that he would not completely ignore Yun Ziyuan.

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"Grandpa Lu, tomorrow I will go into the mountain to cultivate, you can take me into the mountain with you. ”

"As soon as Jian Xuan left, you are going to enter the mountain again?

"It's okay, then let's say that, I'll come to you on time tomorrow. ”

"Okay. ”

Lu Orion is one of the few people in the village who knows a little about martial arts, and is the best at bows and arrows and spears, and together with the Yellow Butcher, he provides the village with a large amount of meat products.

In the past five years, Yun Ziyuan has often followed Lu Orion into the mountains, Lu Orion is to hunt to provide meat for the village, and Yun Ziyuan is to go into the mountains to find beasts to fight, looking for the stimulation between life and death, this is the only way for him to improve his actual combat experience, and it is also a way for him to quickly strengthen his sword qi and warm up and repair his sword bones.

For this reason, Yun Ziyuan has continued to go into the deep mountains to challenge all kinds of strange and ferocious beasts in the past five years, he has been injured, broken bones, and even the wooden sword has been broken several times, and several times he has been frightened so that Xiao Xuehua's eyes are hazy with tears and he can't speak. But he has also killed jackals, tigers and leopards, treacherous beasts, and the nine-style swordsmanship on the Nameless Sword Sutra has become more and more proficient, and the wooden sword is unstoppable in his hand.

After making an appointment with Lu Orion, Yun Ziyuan went to find the Yellow Butcher again. Huang Butcher is the only person who knows martial arts except for Lu Orion, although he is a butcher, but he himself is kind and peaceful.

Every time Yun Ziyuan dragged his tired body back to the village, he would go to the Yellow Butcher to communicate and review the battle. Huang Butcher's vision is excellent, he can see the weakness of the beast's body at a glance, and through the sword marks on the body, he can also analyze what is wrong with Yun Ziyuan's sword response and how to improve it. Yun Ziyuan was able to gain a lot of practical experience from the Yellow Butcher every time, which was of great help.

This time, Yun Ziyuan found Huang Butcher, looking for him to review the previous battle review of entering the mountain, it was a matter of life and death, and he always had to be cautious, not daring or forgetting.

After that, Yun Ziyuan went to find the only doctor in the village, Granny Dong.

Seeing Granny Dong, Yun Ziyuan rarely felt a little restrained and uneasy, just because every time Yun Ziyuan came back from the mountains, Granny Dong had to use a lot of good medicine to heal his injuries, although he had a special physique, but when the injury was serious, he still needed medicine to assist. And in the past five years, Granny Dong's reserves of injury medicine are almost insufficient, and even Granny Dong has to go into the mountains to look for herbs when she is a lot older, which makes Yun Ziyuan really a little unhappy.

When she saw Yun Ziyuan taking the initiative to find herself, Granny Dong knew that this little guy was going to enter the mountain again. She had learned from Jian Xuan about Yun Ziyuan's true life experience, and she also went to Yun Ziyuan to persuade her, but it was always useless. With a sigh and no longer persuasion, Granny Dong had to give Yun Ziyuan some medicine for her injuries, so let him go.

Yun Ziyuan bowed down respectfully and thanked Granny Dong.

Coming out of Granny Dong's house, Yun Ziyuan lifted his spirits, tomorrow will be the last time he will enter the mountain, and after that, he will stay in the village and wait for Jian Xuan to return.

He is already ten years old, and his sword bone has basically recovered from his injury, so it is not good to delay his cultivation any longer.

As for the exercises, something is better than nothing, and if you take one step at a time, you must always take a walk and look at it first.