The sun is setting, the streets are getting a little yellow, and there are many fewer people on the streets.

Two figures, one in front of the other, walked down the street, and the shadows of the two grew longer and longer under the rays of the setting sun.

Jiang Liu didn't know that it was this debt, and he would only owe more and more, and he would not be able to pay it off for the rest of his life.

In this way, Jiang Liu got the first sword on his path to cultivating immortals, and it was also the sword he cherished the most.

It wasn't until decades later that his apprentice asked him why he kept a broken sword.

Jiang Liu replied: Don't think about it, it's unforgettable.

Vertical day, white house.

At this time, Jiang Liu was waving the Flying Star Sword in his hand in the small courtyard, while Li Yu was half-lying on a bamboo chair, eating beans while looking at Jiang Liu with disgust.

Jiang Liu had never learned swords in his previous life or this life, so naturally the swordsmanship in his hands was unsightly.

"Stop, stop! What are you practicing? Is this the swordsmanship I taught you? Looking at Jiang Liu's undisciplined swordsmanship, Li Yu's face was full of anger.

Hearing Li Yu speak, Jiang Liu stopped the sword in his hand and looked at her suspiciously.

"Any questions?"

"What's the problem?"

"yes, what's the problem?" Jiang Liu nodded.

"Do you know what a sword is?" Li Yu got up from the bamboo chair and said with an unfathomable image.

Jiang Liu nodded, but quickly shook his head again and said, "I don't know." ”

"I'll show you again, and you'll see it." With that, an indescribable sharp edge surged from her, as if it was about to pierce the sky.

Jiang was in a cold sweat when he saw it.

"From today onwards, you only practice one move." Li Yu picked up a wooden stick casually, turned out a sword flower, and slowly stabbed it forward, with a "stunned" momentum: "Do you understand?" ”

"Uh-huh, understood." Jiang Liu looked down at the flying star in his hand in amazement, isn't it just a straight stab, it should be easy to learn.

Night.

Jiang Liu sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes slightly drooping, his hands naturally resting on his knees, and his mouth breathing rhythmically.

A true qi in the body, starting from the dantian, along the eight veins of the Qi Jing continue to swim in his limbs and hundreds of remains, the meridians after the Dao true qi pass through will be moistened to be more tough, when the true qi swims to the end of the limbs, and will flow back to the dantian in the direction of the come, this is what the Taoists say "a week".

After running for several weeks, Jiang Liu's eyes slowly opened, and a turbid breath came out of his mouth.

"Whew! Now I should be considered to have entered the second stage of foundation building! Feeling the true qi surging in the dantian, Jiang Liu smiled excitedly.

Now Jiang Liu's 360 acupuncture points have been washed away, and when all the acupuncture points have been washed away, Jiang Liu will be able to look inside his body, and at that time he will have the qualification to learn spells.

The umbrella shone high, and a long sword with a pitch-black body flashing with cold light was horizontal in the air, but the blade of the sword trembled.

At this time, Jiang Liu's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and from time to time a few drops of sweat slipped down his cheeks.

Not far from him, Bai Shuijing and Li Chunfeng sat under the eaves on the side playing chess and drinking tea, and Li Yu also added tea and water to the two of them, which seemed extremely comfortable.

It's already November, and it stands to reason that the weather should be cooler, but for some reason the day is still like summer, and the sun is shining, and the sun is as uncomfortable as if it is burning.

"I'm stabbing! I'm stabbing! I'm stabbing !! Jiang Liu gritted his teeth and stabbed the long sword forward, and the blade of the sword let out a buzz.

This morning, he has stabbed thousands of swords, although his cultivation has improved a realm, but the blessing of cultivation for the flesh is not great, and now his hands are like dozens of catties of stones, and it is difficult to even raise his hand.

"If you don't have enough strength, do it again!"

Li Yu, who was sitting in the shade on the side, was staring at Li Chunfeng and Bai Shuijing playing chess, and said without raising his head.

"I said, Brother Yu, I've been stabbing all morning, let me take a break, right?" Jiang Liu held the sword and said weakly.

Brother Yu, it was Li Yu who asked Jiang Liu to call her, and he was a little strange at first, but he called too much later, so it was smooth.

"I've counted, you have stabbed a total of two or three eight hundred and seventy swords, when will you stab three thousand swords and rest." The corners of Li Yu's mouth were slightly raised, and he stretched out his right hand and raised three fingers, drawing a 'three'.

Listening to Li Yu's words, Jiang Liu couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Got it." Jiang Liu gritted his teeth and said listlessly.

This Li Yu said that he was teaching swords, but for several days, he just made him stab forward again and again, and he didn't have any sword moves at all, so can he learn swordsmanship if he continues to learn it like this.

Jiang Liu was very suspicious of Li Yu's teaching method, but he didn't dare to resist, at least until he could beat her, he could only endure this 'humiliation'!

What's more, he still owes Li Yu a huge amount of money, which makes Jiang Liu's heart very tormented.

That's 10,000 taels of silver! Chop yourself up and sell it by the pound, and you can't sell it at this price.

No matter how Jiang Liu cursed in his heart.

The three people in the room still looked leisurely and wandering.

Bai Shuijing and Li Chunfeng each held a black and white son, and played chess comfortably.

Bai Shuijing pinched a chess piece, constantly scrubbing it in his hand, staring at the chessboard with his eyes, but found that the chess piece in his hand couldn't fall, in order to hide the embarrassment on his face, he hurriedly forked:

"Chunfeng, what do you think of me as a student?"

Li Chunfeng raised his eyebrows, shook his head helplessly, and said with a smile: "The qualifications are good, his 'Eight or Nine Xuangong' is also an extremely advanced method, but the toughness is not enough, just let the fish polish and polish." ”

"Daddy, that kid has a fart qualification, he's stupid, and it's the same when he practices." Li Yu added some tea to Li Chunfeng's tea bowl.

"Hehe, Jiang Liu's time to learn swords is still short, and swordsmanship is a piece of swordsmanship, so I can't wait." As he spoke, Li Chunfeng picked up the tea bowl and drank it all.

"Hahaha, Xiaoyu'er, Jiang Liu is your junior brother, you have to worry a lot." Bai Shuijing quietly dropped the chess piece in his hand on the chessboard and said with a smile.

"Uncle Bai, the fish knows, don't worry, I will definitely train this kid to become a master!" Li Yu grinned and replied with a smile.

"Okay, Yu'er, you don't need to serve here, you go to guide the river, and take him to Chang'an City for a walk, and you also need to combine work and rest to cultivate the way." After Li Chunfeng finished speaking, he dropped a sunspot and urged Li Yu.

Li Yu reluctantly put down the teapot, nodded, looked at the white water mirror, and turned around and went out.

Bai Shuijing smiled and nodded, looked at the situation on the chessboard, and sighed again: "Chunfeng, old man, the future of Datang still needs to be maintained by a great talent like you."

"Mr. Shuijing, where are you talking about this, you are a famous Confucian scholar, and I have to take care of the major events in this world." Li Chunfeng smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Alas, Your Majesty has already estranged the old man in his heart, and he doesn't want to believe in the old man anymore, how can the Son of Heaven fight with the Emperor of Heaven?" Bai Shuijing sighed, and the whole person seemed to be ten years older.

"Didn't Zheng Guogong advise His Majesty?" Li Chunfeng glanced at him suspiciously.

"Humph!" Bai Shuijing immediately blew up his beard: "Xuan Cheng is different from the old man, he plans to accompany His Majesty to the dark!" ”

"What is the gentleman going to do?" Li Chunfeng frowned.

Bai Shuijing closed his eyes, his lips trembled slightly, and for a long time, his eyes looked at him firmly, and said, "Only death!" ”

"Has the situation really come to this point?" Li Chunfeng's face changed greatly, and he was stunned.

"Go against the sky, I'm afraid of following in the footsteps! If the death of the old man can make His Majesty repent, the old man will die as he deserves! After speaking, Bai Shuijing looked out again.

"Mr.'s ambition is known, Mr. rest assured." Li Chunfeng fell to the ground in front of the white water mirror.

Bai Shuijing didn't say a word, glanced at Li Chunfeng, lowered his head and started to play chess.

The room was quiet again, except for the occasional soft sound of chess pieces landing on the board, signaling that there was someone in the room.