Ruthless Cliff, one of the twelve major sects in the Canglan realm, specializes in ruthless swordsmanship, and beginner disciples should cut off love silk and cut off mortal dust.

"If you break the love thread, you can become enlightened, if it is a love disturbance, everything will be over."

The vermilion tower Qiongge is built next to the mountain, and in a room near the window, a young man looks at the peaks rising from the ground outside the window, and is muttering this sentence in his mouth.

Sword eyebrows, delicate appearance, white robe, sitting like a clock, long black hair tied up and down on the back, a handsome young man.

Xiao Chen, the sword lord of the Canglan Realm, fell during the second Dao Tribulation, but he never wanted to open his eyes again, and returned to the time when he was 16 years old, full of vitality and vigor.

He couldn't help but wonder what kind of mood he was feeling right now.

The joy of a new life?

Hatred for the Great Dao?

Or is it the determination to go back on the road ahead?

Xiaochen shook his head, not at all, but a kind of calm indifference, a kind of unfazed, like the deep pool of water, deep and peaceful.

Looking back at the previous life.

For the ruthless sword, he cut off the love silk from the beginning, and then in order to practice the ruthless sword path to the extreme, he gave up all emotions, and the whole person was like a cold stone.

Phoenix? I don't know if more than a thousand years of life counts, but he is tired of such immortality.

He's tired...

Tired...

At the moment when the Dao Tribulation was extinguished, he had some relief.

The memories slowly regressed like this, and he couldn't help but want to see when he became like this, until! Suddenly, there was color in front of him again, it was the night before he worshiped his own disciple, seven brothers and sisters from all over the world were drinking wine and talking about the future.

He looked at these pictures with great affection, and inadvertently, a smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

In this life...

"I want to follow my own path and practice my own kendo." The simple words came out of Xiao Chen's mouth, simple and unpretentious, but they stirred up layers of ripples in his heart.

The ruthless disciples of the twelve top sects, the status above almost 10,000 people, is also something that countless disciples in the cliff envy and compete for, and he doesn't want it.

He let go, and the invisible shackles of his previous life were quietly shattered at this time, and his state of mind gradually calmed down.

Just like the surging river, it rushes and flows into the sea, boundless, and finally slowly settles down.

At this time, a golden light broke through the prohibition of Qingfeng Pavilion and entered the house, and after the flickering change, a transmission appeared along with the text: "Sword Thirteen, tomorrow on the ninth day of the ninth month of September, the sect will celebrate, and the disciples of the twelve peaks will all be present to compete, and the sect master will also be present at the scene, so don't be absent." - Master Sword Valley"

After Xiao Chen saw the transmission, this sect celebration came to his mind: "I remember that I defeated the rest of the Eleventh Peak disciples in this competition, and I shined, and I jumped directly from a registered disciple to a personal disciple." ”

And now, all this will change, and at the moment when Xiaochen makes a decision, he and the Ruthless Cliff are like two lines that intersect, and they will eventually part, drifting apart.

"If you want to buy osmanthus and carry wine, it is not, juvenile travel..."

The past is like the rain dripping out of the window, washed away, and changed a little.

As for the name Sword Thirteen, the surname Sword is taken from the Kendo of the Ruthless Cliff, and Thirteen refers to the fact that among that group of orphans, he is ranked thirteen according to age.

The hundreds of orphans are all families that have been broken up after the chaos of various demons and the mountain bandits, and they are originally taken from ordinary people's homes, so the name is just a code name.

If the spiritual vein test at the age of 8 is not enough to meet the cultivation requirements, those orphans will be classified as the Ruthless Cliff Outer Sect, and after the age of 16, they will be sent out to take care of the sect's business, which can be regarded as giving a bite to eat.

Compared to many mortals who are precarious, they can be regarded as lucky.

Among that group of orphans, there are a total of 7 people with sufficient qualifications, and Xiao Chen is also one of them, because they belong to the same lineage, he and the remaining six people also help each other and have a good relationship.

And the name Xiaochen is that he was on a beautiful blue planet, listening to others tell the story of the immortals, and he gave himself the name, after taking this name, he met an old blind man, and the old blind man stopped him in a hurry and said: "Xiaochen... Xiao Chen, this Xiao word life is too heavy, and you can't afford it as a person with a thin life. But he didn't pay attention to that, and thought that the old blind man was a person who deceived fortune tellers, and he shook off the old blind man's hand and walked away quickly. But then he also responded to the words of the old blind man, and he was depressed for more than twenty years, and fell ill on a cold night.

"Huh!"

With the rain, Xiaochen stabbed out one sword after another, and the three-foot Qingfeng flashed with cold light, and with his swing, the sword body flowed up, and slashed out along with the surrounding rain.

In the past eight years, no matter the wind or rain, frost and sun, Xiao Chen would swing his sword every day, practice basic moves, and polish the Dao foundation.

After practicing hard with one sword and one sword, there was a shining new star of kendo.

"The road is long and obstructive, only diligence and hard work can step into the avenue, and every day it will be wasted, no matter how good the talent will be taken back by God!" Adhering to this concept, Xiao Chen swung his sword intently, and the surrounding environment seemed to have gradually blurred, and in his vision, only the long sword in his hand remained.

Wu Ping was holding a rooster called flower sealed with soil in his hand, and he was walking quickly towards Sword Thirteen at this time, and under the aura protection, the rain did not wet the beautiful cyan clothes at all.

Seeing that Jian Thirteen was still practicing swordsmanship selflessly, Wuping had no choice but to take a look at the food, and thought in his heart: "Brother Thirteen usually practices for two hours, I don't know how long it has been, and it won't taste good if the flower chicken is cold." ”

Just as Wuping was struggling with whether to call him, Xiaochen also saw Wuping, so he waved his sword and said, "Wuping, let's practice together, a few moves!" ”

One of the seven people in the same lineage, Wuping was much younger than Xiao Chen, and when he was a child, he was often made to cry by heavy basic exercises, and whenever that happened, Xiao Chen would always touch his head to comfort him.

It is precisely because of this that the relationship between the two is very good, and Wuping is relatively simple, he only knows who is good to him, and he treats him as his own brother.

In the spirit vein test, compared to the Xuan-rank first-grade spiritual vein that Xiaochen can suppress the qualified line, Wuping's qualification is much better, and it is a Xuan-level seventh-grade spiritual vein.

This also made him favored by Elder Mo of Feilai Peak, and he was directly accepted as a disciple.

However, his personality is a bit lazy, if it weren't for Xiaochen grabbing him to practice with him when he was a child, it is estimated that his foundation would be a mess.

"Ahh Why don't you eat first... Well, here I am. Wu Ping was quite helpless to use his aura to put the roof back into the eaves to prevent it from getting wet in the rain, and then pulled out the long sword from behind his back, took a few steps forward, and joined in.

"Put away the aura and practice the basics today." After the sword body collided a few times, Xiao Chen said in a cold voice, the premise of any gorgeous sword move is the foundation, so the foundation polishing is particularly important, and it is most undesirable to rely on aura to be lazy like Wuping.

"My newly bought clothes..."Gohei muttered, but he didn't refute it anymore and put away his aura.

In a burst of clanging swords, after dozens of moves, Wuping was already a little struggling, and the force at his wrist and the coordination of his body were already a little unbalanced.

"Ding!"

After a crisp sound, Wuping's sword was picked up by Xiao Chen and fell to the ground.

"Pick it up and move on!" Xiaochen withdrew his sword and said sternly.

Wu Ping responded: "Oh! Picking up the sword a little reluctantly, he felt: "It's so hard to fight against Brother Thirteen today, I have been suppressed, and I can only parry in a hurry." ”

"Ding!"

After more than a dozen moves, just like just now, Wuping's unstable sword was picked up again.

This time, there was no need for Xiaochen to speak, and Wu Ping consciously picked up the long sword.

Waving the long sword in his hand, in a moment, the two of them fought against each other dozens of times, this time, Xiaochen put a little water, the first two times he saw the hunting heart, and wanted to try the current basic ability.

And now he has come to a conclusion.

"There's nothing wrong with my thinking, but my body can't keep up."

Xiao Chen pondered, a basic sword move in his hand as cold as the wind and as fast as lightning.

Two hours passed quickly, Xiaochen collected his sword and returned it to its sheath, the spiritual power on his body was running, and his clothes were quickly dry.

Wu Ping breathed a sigh of relief, and said breathlessly: "Thirteenth brother, your sword moves are more powerful than yesterday, could it be that you have realized something again?" ”

Xiaochen shook his head and said, "No, Wuping, you usually have to practice more." ”

Wuping scratched his head in embarrassment when he heard this, and continued to speak for a while: "Okay... I know, Brother Thirteen, come to eat called Hua Chicken, this is fresh, only a few days a month, the stalls in the Fang Market will flow to Feilai Peak. ”

Seeing Xiao Chen's response, he quickly ran to the eaves, thinking about the food, he was much happier.

Turning over the clumps of soil, you can see the flower chicken wrapped in lotus leaves, the light lotus leaf fragrance mixed with the aroma of chicken, although the flower chicken looks very thin and has no meat, but it smells like a delicacy.

"It's delicious." Xiaochen commented.

Wu Ping glanced at him strangely, thinking that the thirteenth brother was cold today, but Wu Ping didn't think much about it, his mouth was full of oil, and he said vaguely: "Yes, Thirteenth brother, this is an authentic place, when I was a child, I thought that it would be good if I could eat it every day." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Chen said with some memories: "Yes, Wuping, you practiced hard when you were a child, so you were worried about eating flower chicken..."

Wuping also smiled embarrassedly after hearing this, he was not sensible when he was a child, and he always ate the most of the flower chicken that the thirteenth brother bought.

Xiaochen looked at Wu Ping, and there was a bit of trance in his eyes: "In my memory, Wu Ping seems to have always been like this, until a few years later, I almost died outside on an outing mission, and I returned to the sect to recuperate for half a year before gradually recovering." Since then, Gohei has changed, he has become hard-working, as if he has suddenly grown up. ”

"And now..."

"It's certain that I'll leave the sect, the plan is that after the sect's celebration, tell the master that I want to take the task, and then go down the mountain, as a registered disciple, I don't even have the qualifications to enter the life soul lamp, but it's okay, I can go silently, and it's not a big deal for the sect to lose a registered disciple."