From afar, its winding, steep and deep strata are stacked on top of each other like billions of books; With the twists and turns of the Grand Canyon, it resembles a link, winding and fluttering on the land. The two cases are high mountains, straight to the clouds, like a vertical sword, separating the sky, walking in this mountain, suddenly born, "since the midnight of the non-pavilion, I don't see the moon." This is the Grand Canyon of the South Bamboo Forest. I often see an old man in a white robe and a handsome and dashing young man in white chasing each other in the green bamboo forest at the peak of the Grand Canyon. As if they were playing hide and seek, these two people were none other than a generation of sword god Shangguan Tian and his grandson Shangguan Feiyun. They were not playing hide and seek, but the sword god was testing Shangguan Feiyun's martial arts realm, and he was guiding Shangguan Feiyun overnight. Every time he comes down, Shangguan Tian will carefully point out Shangguan Feiyun's shortcomings, every time he sees Shangguan Feiyun's progress, Shangguan Tian will be happy in his heart, but his face is still very serious, because Shangguan Tian lost his son and daughter-in-law, and now his only relatives are only grandchildren, he must be strict, strict can be a high apprentice, he can't make Shangguan Feiyun proud, for so many years, Shangguan Feiyun has suffered tightly, he also knows that his grandfather is strict with himself is good to himself, he worships and respects his grandfather, he regards his grandfather as his idol, and he will become a person like his grandfather in the future, and become a hero among the people of the rivers and lakes, a generation of gods, so I have always regarded my grandfather as my goal of transcendence. Day after day, year after year.

Seventeen years have passed like this, one morning, as usual, today's sun is still shining, on the peak of the Grand Canyon in the South Bamboo Forest, a handsome young man in white clothes, holding a jet-black long sword, the sword is shining. Maybe it's an illusion, maybe it's the relationship between the environment, the young man's sword momentum reveals that he will be at the top, and he will be arrogant at a glance, obviously standing in front of you, but it seems to be on a lonely peak far away, and the distance that is difficult to grasp makes people vomit blood. The chain of twelve swords passed, the young man's eyes were like electricity, piercing through the void, and his body suddenly jumped up, as if he was volleying down from the peak, only to see the sword light flash, and a terrible sword mark three inches deep and three feet long was drawn on the boulder opposite, clean and neat, ruthless and ruthless. After a while, he shuttled through the bamboo forest, and a black long sword in his hand kept stabbing in the bamboo forest at the same time, and every time he stabbed a bamboo, it was accompanied by a crisp sound of "pop", no one could see how fast this white-clothed young man's body and swordsmanship were, and this white-clothed young man was Shangguan Feiyun who had grown up. A moment later, Shangguan Feiyun waved his long sword, and there was a sound of "popping", and a large piece of bamboo fell down in response, at the same time, Shangguan Feiyun jumped upward, and stood firmly on the top of a bamboo that had not fallen, slowly closed his eyes, felt the gust of wind, and quietly listened to the sound of the waves of the bamboo forest swinging layers of green waves in the breeze, everything felt so beautiful.

Suddenly, Shangguan Feiyun opened his eyes and saw an old man in white robe about eighty years old standing on the tip of a bamboo tree more than ten meters away in front of him, this old man in white robe was Shangguan Tian, the legendary sword god in the martial arts forty years ago.

"Grandpa. Shangguan Feiyun looked at the sword god and shouted respectfully.

"Hmm. The sword god replied with a smile on his face, brushing his long gray beard with his right hand.

"Yun'er, these are your masterpieces. The sword god looked at the piece of bamboo that had fallen from his waist and asked, feeling a little heartache.

"Grandpa, me. Shangguan Feiyun didn't know what to say, and felt like a child who had done something wrong.

"Yun'er, grandpa didn't blame you. The sword god looked at Shangguan Feiyun, who had his head down, and said peacefully.

Then, Shangguan Feiyun slowly raised his head and looked at the kind old man with a smile.

"Yun'er, now your Jiuyang swordsmanship, Jiuyang true qi and light skills have also been completed, come and compare with grandpa. The sword god pointed to the sword marks left on the boulder opposite and said.

"Grandpa, where are we playing?" Shangguan Feiyun asked.

"Yun'er, let's get on this bamboo tip. The sword god said.

"Hmm. Shangguan Feiyun nodded.

"Grandpa, where's your sword?" Shangguan Feiyun asked when he saw that the sword god didn't have a sword in his hand.

"It's okay, Yun'er, you can rest assured, you can't hurt grandpa, remember to attack grandpa with all your strength. The sword god said.

Shangguan Feiyun thought: Yes, grandpa is a sword god and a martial arts legend, how could he hurt grandpa?

"Yun'er, remember, the highest level of martial arts is "the heart is like stopping water, if the enemy does not move, I will not move, if the enemy moves, I will move first." The highest level of Jiuyang swordsmanship is that the sword comes from the heart, and the sword comes at will, do you understand?" the sword god asked.

"Grandpa, Yun'er understands. Shangguan Feiyun replied.

"Then we'll start now. After the sword god finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes and stood motionless on the tip of the bamboo.

Shangguan Feiyun nodded. Then he put the sword across his chest, and waited quietly, at this moment there was silence around, gusts of wind blew, and the verdant bamboo forest swayed with the wind, forming layers of green waves from afar, and then swinging into the distance, the sword god and Shangguan Feiyun were still standing firmly on the tip of the bamboo and drifting with the waves.

Suddenly, Shangguan Feiyun pulled out his long sword and stabbed at the sword god like a meteor, and at the same time, the sword god floated sideways and left for seven or eight meters, standing firmly on another bamboo sword. Shangguan Feiyun's sword pierced the air, and he lightly stabbed at the sword god like a meteor on the tip of the bamboo that the sword god was standing on just now. The sword god jumped upwards and returned to the tip of the bamboo tree where he had originally stood, standing steadily, his eyes still closed. Shangguan Feiyun's sword was still piercing the air, Shangguan Feiyun's feet touched the tip of the bamboo and stabbed at the sword god again at a speed like a meteor, the sword god still closed his eyes and jumped to the tip of a bamboo ten meters on the right side and stood steadily, Shangguan Feiyun immediately stabbed again. In this way, the two of them chased and flashed for half a cup of tea.

Suddenly, both of them listened, and stood on the bamboo sword, and Shangguan Feiyun inserted the sword back into the scabbard. Quietly looking at the sword god.

After a while, the sword god slowly opened his eyes, looked at Shangguan Feiyun and said: "Yun'er, it seems that you have completely mastered these martial arts, looking at the entire martial arts, I am afraid that the only undefeated person who can take a hundred moves in the hands of grandpa is the palace master of Zixiao Palace, the sword immortal known in the rivers and lakes." Now that you can stab hundreds of moves in such a short period of time, and you don't let your grandfather breathe for a moment, it seems that looking at the entire martial arts, I'm afraid there are few people who are your opponents. The sword god praised.

Shangguan Feiyun didn't speak, and listened to the Sword God's teachings seriously.

"Yun'er, although there are few people in martial arts who are your opponents, but you lack experience in the rivers and lakes, and grandpa can't teach you this kind of thing, you need to experience it yourself, to accumulate, understand?" the sword god asked.

"Hmm. Shangguan Feiyun nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Alright, Yun'er, it's not too early, we should go back. After the sword god finished speaking, he disappeared in front of Shangguan Feiyun's eyes, and Shangguan Feiyun was not far behind, so he chased in the direction where the sword god disappeared.