This is the Sealing Knife Pavilion.

Ten years ago, there was no such place on the rivers and lakes. But when he lived in this mountain and built this pavilion, there was it.

Whether it is Kunlun or Bashan, there is no place named because people live there. Only the Sealing Knife Pavilion is an exception.

No one in the rivers and lakes knows the origin of his sword skills and who he is taught by, even the most well-informed Tianjilou knows very little about it, only that he used to be the young master of the Yi family, and when he was eight years old, he was wiped out by the enemy and disappeared. Ten years later, it suddenly came out of nowhere.

At the top of Huashan, the man was holding a sky-washing knife, the sword intent was like a god, and he fought against the four masters of creation, all of which were great victories. He went to Guanwai again, fought against the Khitan Yelu Abaoji, and won again. Since then, the strongest sword sect in the world has been achieved, and all swordsmen in the world are admired, and they are honored as "half a day of wind and rain".

I don't know why, after this, he lived in seclusion in the mountains, no longer stepped into the rivers and lakes, and he saw a pavilion in the mountains, called Fengdao, and lived alone.

No longer use the knife, the sealing knife is hidden, so it is called the sealing knife.

Later, after the swordsmen learned about it, they went there one after another, just to see the style. Regardless of his aptitude, as long as someone is apprenticed and that person's heart is correct enough, he will take him as a disciple.

After another ten years, the Sealing Sword Pavilion has become the largest sword sect in the rivers and lakes, with nearly ten Creation Swordsmen working for it, and there are even more than 100 Shentai masters.

It's not that no one asked him where he learned this martial arts, he just smiled and didn't say anything, obviously unwilling to say more. When asked why he went into hiding, he said, "What about the world's number one swordsman?" Reached, that's it, I don't want to play anymore. Other than that, he didn't say anything.

Yi Haichao sat on the edge of the pavilion, leaning on the pavilion pillar, recalling the past, and feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.

This place is a forbidden place in the Sealing Sword Pavilion, and it is also a place where he will come from time to time. No one is allowed to come here except him, and whoever violates it, no matter who it is, will be killed!

Yi Haichao poured himself a glass of wine, drank alone under the moon, and the soft moon cared for him, taking away a little knife intent, and it seemed to have become extremely powerful.

Yi Haichao was a little drunk, waved his hand, suppressed the sword intent around his body, and no longer let the moonlight borrow it.

Whenever this happens, Yi Haichao always remembers the conversation with his master back then.

The young man said, "Master, can you really hurt people just by light and shadow?" ”

"Naturally, Master, when did I lie to you?"

The young man said again: "Master, when I reach the end of my practice, can I borrow light to hurt people at any time?" ”

"Silly boy. When you are successful, the light and shadow will not hurt anyone. ”

The young man was puzzled and said, "Master, the disciple is puzzled. When you practice to the fullest, isn't it just that you can hurt others independently without having to spend your mental energy to drive? Why can't you hurt people, Master, but you still say that it is Dacheng? ”

"You'll find out later."

However, Yi Haichao never had a chance to understand again.

"Master, I miss you."

Once, when he was still in the master's sect, every time the master saw him, he would tell him to practice hard, and not to be like him in the future, so useless, even his closest people were unwilling to see him.

Yi Haichao cried. Two lines of tears slid down the handsome face and dripped to the ground. There was also knife intent hidden in the tears, and a tiny hole dripped in the ground.

"Master, I want to be you, to be the fourth chivalrous man in the world!"

"But I hope you're better than I am."

Master......

Yi Haichao shrunk into a ball and cried like a child.

"I'm sorry, Master, it was a family feud, I had to ......"

If there were outsiders here, they would be extremely surprised - the number one swordsman in the world, the head of the Sealing Sword Pavilion who was not under the Sword Saint, would cry like this at this moment.

At this time, a pigeon suddenly flew from a distance, until it landed in front of Yi Haichao. Yi Haichao wiped away his tears, stepped forward quickly, and took off the small paper scroll tied to the pigeon's feet. Looking at him like this, it is obvious that he attaches great importance to this paper scroll.

Yi Haichao opened the scroll of paper, just glanced at it, and it was difficult to suppress his anger, and a sword intent broke through the top of the pavilion and went straight to the sky. In an instant, several creation masters in the Sealing Sword Pavilion were awakened, and they looked in the direction where Yi Haichao was, their brows furrowed.

Pavilion chief, what's wrong?

There was only one sentence on the scroll - Kuaijian was ambushed by nine people outside Chang'an City, seriously injured and escaped, and disappeared.

Who are they? How dare you hurt my master!

Yi Haichao's peerless sword intent leaked out wildly, gradually forming a wind circle, and gradually swept around. Everywhere they passed, not a single grass was grown, and all the living beings were lost. The grass pavilion behind him was hit by the first blow, and it could no longer support it, and it collapsed immediately.

"Wow-"

In the Sealing Knife Pavilion, the swordsman who was slightly closer to Yi Haichao only felt a supreme sword intent caught in the wind at this time, even if it was a master of creation, he was dizzy at this time, and the pain in the dantian was unbearable, and he vomited blood.

"Pavilion Chief, rest quiet!" The masters of creation have spread their voices, wanting to stabilize Yi Haichao.

Yi Haichao turned a deaf ear, his eyes were already red at this time, his right hand waved down heavily, and a knife light slashed out of thin air, slashing straight into the distance, showing a deep knife mark on the ground.

In the knife marks, the knife intent is not dispersed, and it continues to corrode around, widening the knife marks. From a distance, the scar seemed to be alive, growing continuously.

Yi Haichao's left hand shook slightly, and the paper roll was suddenly shattered. Yi Haichao reluctantly withdrew his sword intent so that it no longer swept around, but the killing intent in his heart was even stronger.

Nowhere to be found?

I'm his apprentice, isn't it so hard to find the master?

Master only has two friends, the Sword Master and the Bow God. Now that he is seriously injured, he will definitely seek help from these two people.

The Bow God's whereabouts are erratic, and even the Heavenly Machine Tower has difficulty grasping his whereabouts, so it is unlikely that the Master will go to the Bow God.

Then, it's the Juggernaut.

The Sword Saint is the head of the Dugu family, and he has many affairs to deal with every day, and it is impossible to wander on the rivers and lakes like Jiang Tianyi, but he has always lived in Fan Yang. If Master wants to ask for help, he can only go to the Sword Master.

It's just that......

Yi Haichao was a little puzzled - with his master's martial arts, even if those nine people were all masters of creation, how could they hurt him in the slightest?

Yi Haichao didn't think about it anymore, turned around and walked away, and walked down the mountain quickly.

There are many affairs in the Sealing Sword Pavilion, and there are many important things that Yi Haichao and Yi must take, but he can't take care of these at this time.

He just wanted to see his master.

Originally, in a few days, I was going to Jiangnan to see her. But at this moment, in comparison, Yi Haichao can't take care of these children's affections.

"I'm sorry, Smoke."