Looking at the smiles of the two of them, Yi Anxin was as calm as an ancient well.

"Uncle Xu, I can't write for ten years. Yi Anxin silently said a word, and secretly said sorry to Uncle Xu.

Xu Su instructed Yi An to write that nameless book for twenty years. At the beginning, Yi An used a pen to copy the content of the book, Xu Su read it for a year, and said "similar but godless".

Two years later, the calluses on his hands were broken and raw, and there was a pool of black water next to the wooden house, and the pen was broken by Yi An that day, Xu Su looked at it again, and only said "formless and godless", from that day, Yi An only read and did not write.

Three years later, Yi An closed his eyes and could see the content of the book in front of him, that day, Yi An couldn't help but draw a few strokes in the air at random, and happened to be seen by Xu Su, Xu Su didn't say much, handed Yi An a wooden sword, let Yi An write with a wooden sword, write in the air, Yi An took the wooden sword, didn't ask more, and wrote it for four years.

Four years later, Yi An has been tired of this book from the beginning, to adapt, to boredom, and then to the current feeling of not feeling, every word in the book Yi An can be memorized backwards, that day Yi An wrote lightly with a wooden sword, Xu Su finally showed joy and said "invisible and spiritual".

This year, Yi An was fourteen years old, but Xu Su let himself write for ten years, and he was not allowed to use a wooden sword except for writing. Although I don't know that Weishenme Xu Su keeps writing this nameless book, and I don't know the meaning of it, Yi'an has lived a very happy life in the past ten years, and Xu Su and Xu Xiangling are important people in life.

Noticing the worried gaze of Xiangling, Yi An shook Xu Xiangling's slightly pale hand and said, "Sister Xiangling, don't worry. ”

Xu Xiangling's worried look did not decrease in the slightest, and said the words in her heart: "Don't worry about me, you go first." ”

Yi An didn't say anything, just slowly put Xu Xiangling on the huge stone, held the wooden sword in his hand hard, and walked forward.

Seeing the young man in front of him walking towards the two of them, the man said, "You really don't know who she is?" Then the man looked at the woman beside him and said, "Do it." ”

Yi An lightly lifted the wooden sword and began to write.

Write the words that I have been writing for ten years.

The sword rises, "Dao Chong, and use it or not", the content of the book has already surfaced in my heart, the word 'Dao' was written, and the expressions of the two people on the opposite side have changed greatly, and a sword momentum seems to be coming. The two of them practiced swordsmanship for half a year, and they could naturally feel the difference in the young man's wooden sword.

The wooden sword is still a wooden sword, but the boy doesn't seem to be the harmless and immature boy anymore.

The two of them didn't dare to take it lightly, the giant sword on their backs trembled again, and the two of them shot at the same time, and six sword blades appeared on the ground where Yi An was at the same time, each of them with three blades.

There are two more than when Xu Xiangling faced it before.

And Xu Xiangling's heart tightened when he saw this scene, he knew what the six sword blades meant, the previous four had made him helpless, and two more pressures were not just twice as simple. Six sword blades appeared at the same time, attacking Yi An, locking Yi An's way.

It can be seen that the two of them will use all their strength as soon as they make a move, although they don't know the details of Yi An, but the momentum from Yi An's sword makes the two of them dare not let go.

Six sword blades appeared in front of him, and he came to Yi An in an instant.

The blade of the sword was draped in silver veil in the moonlight, and the blade was exposed with cold light.

The word 'Dao' just fell, and he was already facing these six sword blades in front of him, but Yi An's eyes did not have the slightest panic, as usual, his mood was like stopping water, raising his sword forward, and the sword blade pointed directly at the two of them, and the word 'rush' was written, and the two sword blades in front of Yi An collided with the wooden sword, and with a sound of "呀", the condensed sword blade shattered in response, and Yi An's toes were light, and the four sword blades behind him passed by.

"This is ......," the man muttered as he watched the two of them dodge their six blades so easily.

"Kendo" Xu Xiangling also showed an extremely surprised look in his eyes, and said loudly.

With Xu Xiangling's eyesight, she could also see the difference in Yi'an's wooden sword at this moment, but because of this, she was so surprised.

Kendo is different from the swordsmanship of the previous two, as long as the swordsmanship of the two people has a sword technique, over time, it is not difficult to do it, but kendo is different, swordsmanship depends on learning, kendo can only rely on enlightenment, and it is only a word difference between knowing and not, but only by understanding kendo can sword practice be regarded as entering the house.

The two of them practice swordsmanship for half a jiazi, and kendo is mysterious and mysterious to the two of them, and Yi'an wood sword has the taste of swordsmanship, although the two don't know what kendo is, it doesn't mean that the two have not seen it, but because they have seen it, they will be so surprised when they see the two of them at this moment.

But even if they were surprised, the two of them would not stand still, and the giant sword behind them came out of its sheath and came into the hands of the two.

In the man's hand was a black giant sword with an ancient hilt and a wide blade, the blade glowing with chill in the moonlight. And in the woman's hand is a white giant sword, for the woman, the sword in her hand seems a little big anyway, but the woman held it in her hand, without the slightest trembling, the sword is half a jiazi, the sword is in the hand, it is necessary to lift the weight as lightly.

The wooden sword in Yi An's hand was not as good as the black and white giant sword in the hands of the two, and Yi An came to the two of them, the wooden sword swung out, and the black and white giant sword trembled at the same time.

At this moment, Yi An did not write again, Yi An just let the wooden sword go to the trend, although the wooden sword did not write, but the words have been in Yi An, the man held the black giant sword and slashed towards Yi An, compared to the wooden sword in Yi An's hand, the black sword in the man's hand was like covering the sky and the sun, the two swords collided, the black giant sword was bounced away, and a gap appeared on the sword, and Yi An was unscathed on the wooden sword.

And the sword in the woman's hand also took the opportunity to stab, and the woman's sword came out like the wind, as if she had pierced the trunk of a tree for half a child. Yi An didn't know that the woman's sword was half a jiazi, after the sword came out, the sword had not arrived, the tree had been worn, Yi An had not practiced the sword, but in the face of the woman's giant sword, Yi An also stabbed out, for the woman, the wooden sword in Yi An's hand was like the tree he had been piercing, and the wooden sword in Yi An's hand was indeed no different from the tree, but at this moment the wooden sword was in Yi An's hand.

The wooden sword first came to the giant sword in the woman's hand, and the blade of the wooden sword was not sharp, but it pierced the sword body in the woman's hand and stabbed at the woman's chest.

The sword was like a tiger, and Yi An's eyes were still flat.

The woman could only drag the giant sword at this moment, changing the trend of the sword in Yi An's hand, and the woman dragged the sword, the sword was broken in half, and the wooden sword stabbed the woman's chest unchanged.

Before the wooden sword arrived, blood marks had already appeared on the woman's chest, and the man swung the giant sword with a gap in the face, and Yi An swung it again.

The man swings his sword and half a jiazi, and a sword swings out, which can break the tree.

Yi An could only be forced to put away the sword momentum that he stabbed, and raised his sword upward, the two swords collided, and the man's giant sword broke in response, and the two only had the broken sword in their hands.

And Yi An fought with the two for only a moment, and the two practiced swords for half a while, and Yi An had never practiced swords.

Yi An looked at the two of them, as he said before, "Are you looking for death?", his eyes were indifferent, and the two of them were flustered in their eyes at the moment, the woman couldn't laugh anymore, and hurriedly said, "Do you know who we are?"

Before the words fell, the Yi'an sword stabbed out again, facing the most familiar stabbing sword since then, the woman's heart felt so unfamiliar, and even an unstoppable feeling appeared, the giant sword was across her chest, and the Yi'an wooden sword had arrived.

The wooden sword collided with the broken sword, and the wooden sword did not go any further, but the woman took a few steps backwards, and the blood in her mouth vomited wildly.

And Yi An looked at the man, and the sword in his hand was about to swing out, just like the man had swung it before, but suddenly there were a few coughs from behind, Yi Anxin was suddenly confused, and looking back, Xu Xiangling spit out a few mouthfuls of blood in his mouth, thinking that it was caused by injuries in his body.

Yi An didn't care about the two of them, and hurriedly rushed back, picked up Sister Xiangling, and said anxiously: "Sister Xiangling, how is it?"

The two of them didn't care about anything else, the man helped the woman out of here, and the woman glanced at Yi An with some hatred, but more blood flowed out of her mouth.

"Go first," the man said, looking at the woman's injuries.

Suddenly, Sister Xiangling in her arms closed her eyes and fainted, Yi An didn't care about anything else, picked up Xu Xiangling and rushed towards the wooden house.

Outside the mountain forest, a woman in red stood quietly, and all the trees beside her had fallen.

The woman looked at the direction of Xu Su's departure, her eyes were a little complicated, her red lips were delicate, and she said alone: "How do you explain the rebellion in the four states ten years ago to the people of the world? Xu Su, do you say that you can calm the anger of the world if you die ten thousand times?"

There was a chill on the woman's bewitching face, and suddenly there were a few movements from behind, and a man appeared in front of the woman in red with an injured woman.

The woman in red looked at the two of them with a chill in her eyes.

And a man and a woman looked at the woman in red in front of them, as if they were facing a great enemy, and the man said loudly: "Liu Qingyi, you don't interfere in the affairs of our Immortal Crane Palace!"

The woman in red called Liu Qingyi looked at the injuries on the two of them, and suddenly laughed, under the moonlit night, the woman's smile seemed to bloom the night, and the scenery in the forest was all focused on the woman's smile, and then the woman's eyes became colder and colder, and she said slowly: "Even the two of you dare to be arrogant in front of me!?"

The man's heart tightened, and then he thought of his identity in the Immortal Crane Palace, and said again: "What do you want?"

Liu Qingyi smiled and said loudly: "I don't want to do anything! ”

Hearing the woman's words, the man and the woman turned around and fled without the slightest hesitation.

And Liu Qingyi came to the two of them in an instant, his palm moved lightly, and the two flew backwards as if they had been hit hard, and then landed, the man looked at the woman in red in front of him, and the man said in surprise: "Soul Warrior." ”

Then the excitement in the man's eyes slowly dissipated with the surprise in his eyes.

The woman in red slowly walked towards the two of them, and said silently: "Liu Qingyi has long been dead, and now only Hongyi is alive." ”

Blood flowed from the wound of the woman beside the man, and the woman in red stretched out her white and flawless jade palm to wipe some of the blood on the woman's body, and slowly rubbed it on her red lips, as if the most beautiful lip grease in the world.

The woman chuckled, with a seductive smile and delicate red lips.

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