Somewhere in Gangnam-do, it was built in a bamboo house next to a stream.

An old Taoist with a rather immortal temperament, after learning the news that the "Han King" Zaiyang had died, was so excited that he couldn't stop beating his chest, as if he wanted to make his qi smoother, otherwise it would be easy to suffocate because of this.

Weng Zhongwen, who was known as "Jianqiu", beat his chest vigorously and muttered with tears in his eyes: "It's you, Qiujin, it's really you......"

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It was a fief of the Han Dynasty in Gunzhou.

Kaiyang City.

A strong and sturdy Daoist priest with a face entered the city, standing on the street and looking around, his face was radiant, and his eyes were full of excitement.

The Taoist touched his chin and said to himself: "There are many 'ownerless' qi numbers...... Where should I start? ”

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After the death of the demon Zaiyang, the remnants of the qi that remained in the dojo Kaiyang City were all occupied by Han Xu.

Inhale as much as possible into the abdomen.

Like the embodiment of gluttony, the concept of longevity and virtue is the main connotation, and in Kaiyang City, it ranks among the great consummation of the second-grade Xuanmen realm!

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"Master, Master...... Your old man has passed away! ”

Qiu Jin howled and cried, and her face was full of tears.

After the tragic battle in the peerless city was over, he carried Zaiyang's neck head, took Ling Zhen and Ye Yiran, and went to the Ghost Crying Mountain God Howling Cave to find the master.

There is a saying that "things are people, not everything", and when he arrived at the cave, he did not see the living Duanmu keel.

I only saw a pair of Master's dry bones!

On the white bones, there was not a trace of flesh and blood to speak of, and the whole "person" maintained a straight posture of meditating cross-legged, and the wind could not blow down.

The clothes on his body did not fade off, but were draped over the white bones, and the degree of decay of the corpse showed that the Duanmu keel had indeed been dead for many years.

Qiujin was grief-stricken.

He fell to his knees, and then lay at the feet of the master's bones, weeping like a child, tears streaming down the ground.

After all, I hadn't been here to visit Master for ten years, and it was reasonable for such a sad thing to happen that "I wanted to raise in vain but my teacher was not there".

I understand, but it's hard for him to accept!

Ling Zhen watched from the sidelines, and a sense of terror inexplicably rose in his heart.

Will you wait for yourself to leave this world, and when you go outside, you will see such a bleak scene?

Relatives and friends have long since left, leaving him alone in the world...... How sad that must be!

Thinking about it makes people feel that life is worse than death.

I don't know how long I cried, Qiu Jin slowly stood up from the ground, didn't stretch out his hand to wipe the tears, turned around, looked at the green-robed guest, and said with tears in his eyes: "Brother Ling, didn't you ask me before, what kind of person is my master?" ”

Ling Zhense nodded, facing Qiu Jin.

Qiu Jin sniffled, and said with tears in his voice: "My master's surname is Duanmu, his name is Keel, and he is a rare man in the world. He was born in a knife practice, and when he was young, he was happy in the rivers and lakes, indulging in the journey of mountains and rivers, doing all kinds of chivalrous things, under the knife, he buried countless evil demons and demon gangsters, and there were more than a number of corrupt officials and corrupt officials who died at the hands of my master. He once said that if the Son of Heaven is deaf, the sword in his hand is not disadvantaged, and he can replace him and become the most powerful generation of kings in history...... Of course, it's just talking, not doing it that way. ”

Ling Zhen listened very attentively, and his eyes couldn't take his eyes off it.

"That year, with his own strength, he slaughtered an entire sect that used living people to make alchemy, and when my master came down from the mountain, he met Dugu Thirteen, who was about to go up the mountain. That was my master's first encounter with the Sword Saint's predecessors. Dugu Thirteen loves this young man with a rich beard and loves to travel in the rivers and lakes! The two have a very similar temperament, and when they met for the first time, Dugu Thirteen, who was quite chivalrous, took the initiative to give a sword to ...... "not ashamed of the world"

Qiu Jin glanced down at the golden long sword hanging from his waist, "With this unashamed world, one of the top ten divine swords in the world, my master can be regarded as having obtained part of the sword inheritance from the sword saint, so he abandoned the sword and practiced the sword." After seven years of painstaking and painstaking cultivation, he finally practiced the 'Lingshu Sword Technique' with twenty flying swords and the 'Supreme Heavenly Dragon Technique' with strong actual combat effectiveness in the Ghost Crying Mountain Divine Howl Cave. After leaving the customs, the master called himself the 'Ghost Crying Mountain God Howling Cave Master', and successfully killed his number one enemy of the year, Zai Huang, that is, Zai Yang's own father. ”

"But because he is a halfway monk, Master's comprehension of kendo has never been enough, and he has not been able to break through the super realm above the supreme realm, and he has never been able to learn the sage hand of his idol Dugu Thirteen. Later, when the Master traveled the world, he accepted a child with a very high endowment as a disciple......"

When he said this, Qiu Jin burst into tears, and he said while laughing, "That child, of course, is me." As the son of Qiu Yu, the former general of the Tianluo Kingdom in Western Xinjiang, after the national change, in order to survive, I was taken to the Central Plains by the old servant Chun Manlou, and made a living by selling tribute dates along the street. Because the root bone is unusual, it is the supreme grade of 'heavenly jade', no matter what kind of exercises, I am a point that is understood, a learning will be clear, a will be thorough, a thorough is fine. Master said that I am a great genius who is unparalleled in the world because the water of the heart lake is full of colors and contains many treasures and exquisite breaths......"

These words, for other people, Ling Zhen may be sarcastic about "cheeky", and then doubt their authenticity, and will not believe it.

But for some reason, from the mouth of the man in front of him wearing a white tiger skin and warm coat, it made people have no doubt, as if what he said was just "stating" a natural fact.

It's like "the sky is above, the earth is below" and other natural things.

There is no need to think about whether it is true or false, because it must be true!

Ling Zhen continued to listen.

Qiu Jin continued to elaborate on the things he had experienced in the past, "After worshipping under the door of the Duanmu Dragon Bone, I practiced hard in this Divine Howling Cave, entering the Eighth-Rank Heavy Armor Realm at the age of seven, entering the Seventh-grade Beast Exorcision Realm at the age of eight, entering the Sixth-Rank Body Furnace Realm at the age of nine, entering the Five-Rank Zhudan Realm at the age of ten, entering the Fourteen-Rank Condensation True Realm at the age of twelve, entering the Fourteen-Rank Cave Void Realm, entering the Sixteen-Rank Xuanmen Realm at the age of sixteen, and officially descending the mountain at the age of seventeen. Out of the Devil's Crying Mountain God Howl Cave, the master transferred the world's first divine sword 'not ashamed of the world's heroes' to me. Before parting, Master's gift was only one sentence......"

Touching the hilt of the golden sword at his waist, Qiu Jin said in a deep voice: "Don't let down the sword in your hand." After Master said this, he sent me down the Devil's Cry Mountain, and after coming down the mountain, Lao Chun and I, that is, my personal servant Chun Manlou, stepped into the rivers and lakes together. Because he already has the peak combat power of the second-grade Xuanmen realm, once he is in danger, I often kill the enemy casually...... Oh, he has read fewer books than I do, and he will praise people with a few words, upside down, and the ears of those who listen will have calluses. At that time, I once thought that he was no like him, and sometimes I had to be distracted to protect him, and it was a big trouble, which was not a big burden! So there are a lot of things, you can deliberately not take Lao Chun with you, and there are actually a lot of days when you go to the rivers and lakes alone. ”

Qiu Jin lowered his head and said, "Until later, I was attacked from behind by Zai Yang's apprentice Feng Zhu, so that I failed to open the sky and died on the top of the snow-capped mountain. The family members of those dead monks, or fellow martial artists, in order to kill me to avenge their revenge, desperately chased after me like crazy, and Lao Chun's two legs were also cut off and crippled at that time. If I hadn't barely come to my senses at the critical moment and tried my best to repel the invading enemy, I am afraid that I and Lao Chun, who had lost both feet, would have been killed by both of us......"

Ling Zhen's expression was very solemn, and he listened to these old events without saying a word.

Qiu Jin sighed, but stopped crying, "There are many, many people I'm sorry for, including my master Duanmu Keel, Lao Chun, who is also a servant and friend, and ...... Yes, there is another person whose revenge I have not avenged. ”

He turned his head to look at Ye Yiran, and said in a sullen voice, "You can go, I'll let you go back to me." ”

Don't say that the red-haired and blue-eyed white-robed princess, even if it is Ling Zhen, the "other" who has nothing to do with herself, is surprised at this moment.

Qiu Jin ignored Ye Yiran's almost shocked facial expression, deviated from his gaze, and after being silent for a long time, he said slowly: "The next time we meet, I will allow you to kill me." And then, if you don't succeed in killing me...... Then I will personally slaughter your father Ye Shenji and avenge my father Qiuyu. ”

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After burying the remains of Master Duanmu Keel, Qiu Jin finally spent the night with Ye Yiran.

It's day and night, in a dream.

Qiujin, who owns a whole river and lake, has abandoned everything he has and become nothing, and there is no one left by his side.

Still in that dream.

The clouds on the horizon opened a door.

What was outside the door didn't matter to Qiu Jin.

He was satisfied with only one thing.

He's going to open the door!