It is said that a fortune teller has been doing the math for a long time.

It is said that the Weishui Wang family rose too fast, and they avoided disasters many times and gained too much luck.

This is not to say that there is any problem, but everything in the world, yin and yang are balanced, prosperity must decline, and it is said that the Wang family will be in the future, and I am afraid that there will be a catastrophe.

And this year, it seems to be the catastrophe of the Wang family.

First of all, the most important eldest son of the Wang family died in the tiger's mouth, and then the old man Wang died in the middle of the night, and in just a few months, he lost the most promising young generation and the pillar of the family one after another.

Isn't it a robbery?

Originally, the Wang family thought that this should be over.

But who would have thought that even in the mourning hall of Old Man Wang, something would happen!

No, the day after the death of the old man Wang, according to custom, he asked a Taoist priest to do the law to save the soul.

But when everything was ready and everyone was looking forward to it, something happened.

- The third master of the Wang family, the third son of the old man Wang, died.

A few pale, stiff, and absent-minded servants carried people out in the evening.

Let's look at this Wang Sanye's eyes widened, his face turned pale, and the corners of his mouth flowed yellow and green, like the frightened death in the storytelling passage.

Immediately, the audience was shocked!

And listening to the family members who were also frightened, they heard movement in the house and pushed the door in.

I saw the old man Wang who was supposed to be lying in the coffin of the mourning hall, with a hideous face!

And in front of him, lying on him was the third master Wang who was frightened and dying!

Several family members were shocked, and hurriedly called Wang Erye, Wang Sanye and many Wang family children, and everyone saw the rickety figure in the dim light!

The face is serious, not angry and arrogant!

It is the old man Wang who has fallen into anger!

When someone finally tried to take a step closer, he saw that the old man's body suddenly caught fire and burned clean.

The fire was extinguished, and everyone took a closer look, only to find that the third master of the king had been scared to death!

As soon as this happened, the Taoist priests didn't dare to continue to do it, and ran away with their luggage overnight.

- People originally relied on the superstition of the deceased's relatives to eat and eat, but as a result, your Wang family came to the real one, who could stand it?

The guests, after hearing about this, could not eat the food, and the wine was not in the mood to drink, and the two trembled, running faster than rabbits.

Only those who were so hungry that they couldn't stand it, and some of them who were beaten by iron, were still eating on the table.

Ji Qiu and Yu Chen are two of them.

Looking at Yu Chen, who was a little late, Ji Qiu raised his eyebrows: "Looking at the grave, you heard about the old man Wang's soul, aren't you afraid?" ”

Yu Chen scratched his head, and said in his heart that he was afraid of a hammer, and the ghost of the old man standing in the Wang family was behind you!

"I don't believe in ghosts." While talking about a piece of roast pork and stuffing it into his mouth, Yu Chen muttered.

"Good! What a guts! It's worthy of that guy's ......" Ji Qiu said as he spoke, only to realize that he had said the wrong thing, so he hurriedly waved his hand, poured down a sip of wine, and shut up.

Yu Chen didn't care, because he already knew the identity of this Ji Qiu, as well as his relationship with his father and the county lord, and he also guessed the reason why the other party helped him so much, but he didn't pick it out and continued to eat.

Half an hour later, after eating and drinking, he said goodbye to Jiqiu and returned to Qingfeng Mausoleum.

In the earthen house, the ghost of Old Man Wang looked out of the door, looking rather melancholy.

He asked Yu Chen, he could see the ghost of the third master, what obsession did he have?

Yu Chen shook his head and said that not everyone has obsessions and ghosts.

And even if there is, it's not everyone's own.

To put it mildly, there are some ghosts, which will only stain his Huangquan River.

After hearing this, Old Man Wang sighed, I don't know if he sighed for his own rebellious son who killed his father and brother or something else.

Then, he thanked Yu Chen, stepped on the Yellow Spring, and went by boat.

The Weishui generation of business tycoons has come to an end.

But fortunately, the conspiracy of Wang Sanye and the Blackwater Gang was shattered.

Although there is no pillar of the old man Wang, under the leadership of Uncle Wang Qiuen, even if the Wang family cannot go further, it will not regress.

It's a blessing in misfortune.

Shaking his head, waving away the emotions in his heart that were infected by Old Man Wang, Yu Chen spread out the scriptures.

I saw that at the frontispiece, Old Man Wang's last wish vanished, and in its place was a line of smoky gray characters.

[Seven products of all wishes come true, give the seventy-two techniques of "swordsmanship"]

In the next moment, a golden treasure book fell from the sky and smashed directly into Yu Chen's brain.

Yu Chen fainted.

When I woke up again, it was as if I was in that dream space again.

The familiar figure of golden light, holding a tattered iron sword, stood in front of him.

Tsk, acquaintances.

Yu Chen didn't speak, just waited for him to move.

But he never thought that this guy would no longer perform the so-called "swordsmanship" as before, but directly carried the sword towards Yu Chen and killed him!

It's mediocre, it's split!

Before Yu Chen's brain could react, his instinct moved first.

The Yin Bone Sword in his hand appeared, taking advantage of the situation!

Bite!

The crisp sound of the clash of gold and iron rang out.

Yu Chen didn't even feel any strength.

He froze.

- That's it?

It's too pully, isn't it?

But the mockery in my heart is not over!

Rumble!

An unseen and terrible force is silently coming!

Swish!

The Yin Netherworld Bone Sword, along with Yu Chen's body, was split into two!

But in the blink of an eye, everything changed, and he seemed to have returned to when he first came in, and the golden figure on the opposite side, holding an iron sword, was motionless.

"Whew!"

At this moment, Yu Chen's heart was beating wildly, as if he had really been split by a sword!

Cold sweat flowing!

Thanks to this is the world of dreams, if he meets such a guy in reality, I'm afraid he will really die!

Is this the so-called [swordsmanship]?

Obviously, there was no fluctuation of Qi, but on the contrary, Yu Chen, who had already begun to refine Qi and enter the Dao, was easily cut off!

Before he could think more, the golden figure came again!

Another sword!

Straight stab!

Yu Chen once again transformed the Yin Netherworld Bone Sword and swept down to block!

But at that moment, the invisible "potential" that seemed to stab the eyes hit again!

At the same time as piercing the Yin Bone Sword, it pierced Yu Chen's chest!

Get!

Die again!

Yu Chen, who recovered, sighed.

Again!

……

Dreams don't know the years, don't talk about spring and autumn.

The golden figure didn't have any mystical tricks, so he carried a rusty iron sword, stabbed, chopped, picked, teased, chopped, shaved...... Back and forth is an extremely basic sword move.

But every time, with that terrifying sword momentum that seems to penetrate everything!

Kill Yu Chen again and again!

Ten times, Yu Chen didn't know why.

A hundred times, Yu Chen was confused.

Thousands of times, Yu Chen noticed the clues.

Ten thousand times, Yu Chen seemed to be able to see the invisible sword momentum.

……

Tens of thousands of times, between Yu Chen's swings of the sword, he unconsciously also brought a faint "momentum".

A great man once said that practice is the only criterion for testing truth.

The golden light figure carried out this, and without saying a word from beginning to end, he used a sword to let Yu Chen feel it himself.

Feel the ...... Swordsmanship!

I don't know how many times.

Yu Chen was killed by the golden light figure many times.

Every time the invisible sword momentum penetrated his body, it left a trace in his spiritual power.

Gradually comprehend, gradually comprehend, gradually ...... Harmony!

After being killed countless times, the golden figure seemed to never get tired, and slashed at Yu Chen with a sword again!

Yu Chen also seemed to be demented, his eyes were empty, as if he had forgotten everything, only the sword in his hand remained!

Out of the sword!

Pick up with a sword!

Bite!

The sound of a crisp collision sounded again!

Two invisible sword forces collided together!

One touch away!

For the first time, Yu Chen survived under the sword of that golden figure for the first time!

The other party used this almost cruel way, sword after sword, so that Yu Chen, who had not yet opened the sea, personally comprehended the swordsmanship of one of the seventy-two techniques of the earth!

And when Yu Chen first performed that "swordsmanship", the golden light figure dissipated, and the dream shattered.

Back to Earth!

The sky is dark, there is no change.

It seemed like only a split second.

In Yu Chen's eyes, the terrifying edge flashed by, like a flash in the pan.

The realization in the dream is like being on the side.

He walked out of the door and came to a dead tree, subconsciously stretched out two fingers, and formed a sword, from left to right, diagonally.

Yu Chen only felt that his own spiritual thoughts were crazy consumption!

Then, quietly.

His fingers just brushed lightly against the trunk.

The next moment, the big tree that one person hugged together was like tofu, silently cut off!

The cut was smooth, as if it had been cut by some terrible blade.

A wave of enlightenment inexplicably echoed in Yu Chen's mind.

The sword, the instrument of division.

Swordsmanship, the art of segmentation, the extreme, rivers, lakes and seas, immortals, Buddhas, ghosts and gods, one sword and divide!

Ask for a monthly pass, family!

(End of chapter)