There are many versions of the story of "Yama Sword" circulating in the rivers and lakes.

He and his sword are a legend, a legend that cannot be surpassed.

It is precisely because of his appearance that the pattern of the entire Central Plains martial arts has been changed.

His swordsmanship is recognized as the "second in the world" in the Central Plains martial arts, and he was alone on a whim after drinking, ending the century-old foundation of the Twelve Lianwu.

He is also the only one who has ever found the elusive "ghost sword" Ah San and returned alive from this "world's first" sword.

is also good and evil, it is synonymous with him, and the decision to kill is all based on personal preference.

He is indifferent to fame and fortune, wandering around, maybe you have passed him on a street corner, but you will not have the slightest impression of him;

He has an eccentric and elusive temperament, whether he is a hero or a traitor and a villain, there is not much difference in the eyes of the "Yama Sword". As long as it makes him feel unhappy, he will not hesitate to draw his sword against him.

He once infiltrated the royal hunting grounds, ignored tens of millions of royal forest troops, and killed Yang Zong, a famous and powerful eunuch at that time, in front of the emperor Lao'er, and then retreated unharmed, which shocked the world and made Long Yan angry. But because none of the killers sent to arrest were spared, and the emperor himself was not injured, the matter was over.

But there have always been different opinions on the rivers and lakes about why Yang Zong died, and perhaps no one knows why that person died except Ke Yan himself.

Power, wealth, power, these things are at his fingertips as long as he wants to. But he wasn't interested, and no one even knew what he was interested in.

Because what he is most "interested in" is no longer there.

Many years ago, the "Yama Sword" was not called the Yama Sword, and there were other people in the world. At that time, Ke Yan was just an ignorant teenager, with sparse and ordinary martial arts, and he was not even a third-rate level.

He sent people under the fence, a dart master of a small dart game, and his greatest wish at that time was to be able to sit in the position of the head of the dart, and-

Marry a girl.

The girl's surname is unknown, but it is certain that she has the capital that makes all ignorant teenagers happy: kind, gentle, considerate, beautiful......

"It must be like this, otherwise how could she be fascinated by the legendary 'Yama Sword'?" said the old man who commented on the story.

The boy fell in love with her, and she fell in love with the boy, and as described in all love stories, the two were in love with each other, and finally made a private decision for life.

But in every vulgar love story, there is a villain who is bent on breaking up the hero and heroine, and unfortunately, there is also a villain in this story. The girl was born in a famous family, and her parents looked down on this poor and mediocre young dart master, and deliberately offered a sky-high bride price, not giving a penny.

But at least there is hope. The boy rejected the girl's proposal to elope, and from then on worked harder and harder, saving money just so that one day he could marry the girl he loved.

On a quiet morning, he said goodbye to her and set out on his way to dart. But when he returned a month later in the sunset, everything changed.

The girl's parents privately betrothed her to the son of a wealthy merchant, but the girl refused to obey and killed herself with a sword on the sedan chair to send her relatives. When it was delivered to the rich merchant's mansion, there was only a cold, bloody corpse left.

The boy found the sword stained with the girl's blood, and with a belly full of anger and hatred, he went away for seven years.

No one knows what happened in those seven years, and no one cares where he went or how his life went.

But one day seven years later, two well-known local families were slaughtered overnight, leaving no chickens and dogs.

He returned, leaving behind his former immaturity and innocence, pouring out hatred and remembrance to the fullest, incarnating as Yama, and embarking on a path of no return.

He engraved the name of his beloved girl, Nian Jun, on the sword, married the sword, and traveled the world with the sword.

He had a strange temperament, killing both good and evil, and even cutting off the ears and fingers of children in order to teach them a lesson. Can you call him a "chivalrous"? I'm afraid not, but no one calls him a "thief."

People only need to pray silently in their hearts that it is better not to meet such a tricky weird person in this life.

But unfortunately, Qi Zehui encountered.

I almost touched his Nianjun sword - this is a taboo known to everyone in the rivers and lakes.

At this moment, he looked at the man on the roof, and his brain was already scared.

"How about it, is it for money or for arms?" said Ke Yan with a small sip of wine in the bowl and said with a smile.

"I really don't have this money, but I really can't bear to ...... arms" Qi Zehui put his hands on his chest and said with a sad face.

"Then what do you say?" Ke Yan looked at him with interest.

"Or, or ......" Qi Zehui gritted his teeth, seemed to have made a lot of determination, and after a long time, he raised his head and said: "Or big brother, can I recognize you as a godfather?"

"You're really shameless!" Ke Yan laughed, "Okay, I've been quite idle lately, good people do it to the end, and I'll stop the bleeding after cutting off your arm, so you don't die-"

"Don't don't, Ke Daxia spares his life!" Qi Zehui was so frightened that he immediately knelt on the ground, and was just about to subconsciously come to a section of "there is an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old child", when suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, and hurriedly said: "Big brother, don't worry, the little one can afford to pay this hundred taels of silver!"

"Oh, is it?" said Ke Yan, fiddling with the wine bowl in his hand unconcernedly.

"The small one has a jade pendant of high quality here, I originally planned to buy wine and drink when I had no money, but when I met Ke Daxia today, I really think it was the BMW with the hero, and the sword was given ......."

"Okay, okay, take it out, let me see if it's worth a hundred taels. Ke Yan yawned and said.

"Yes, yes!" Qi Zehui hurriedly reached out and rummaged through his clothes.

"Where is it, hey, I remember...... Found it!"

Qi Zehui called out in surprise, but his hand was withdrawn too quickly, and he accidentally brought out another thing, and it fell to the ground with a "snap".

It was the little sparrow, which had become a little dull in color.

Qi Zehui hurriedly picked it up like a baby, but this scene was still seen by Ke Yan.

The latter raised his eyebrows, and a dodge came to the front of the former, snatching the things in his hand, this action frightened Qi Zehui: "Where did you get this finch?"

"This, this?" Qi Zehui was stunned, "This is what my master gave me." ”

"Your master?" Ke Yan was a little surprised, "Elder Iron Dare is your master?"

"Do you recognize my master?" Qi Zehui was also very surprised.

"Or else?" Ke Yan was a little undeniable, "where is your master now?"

"It's dead," Qi Zehui's head drooped, "I died more than ten years ago, I was seriously injured, and I refused to go for treatment, what a strange old man......"

"Dead?ho, I only heard that he was entangled by the people of Iron Eagle Castle, and he disappeared for a while to avoid the limelight, but I didn't expect him to really die....."

Ke Yan was silent for a moment, then raised his head and said, "It seems that I need to go to Iron Eagle Castle......"

His eyes were full of cold light.

"You and my master are friends?" Qi Zehui said tentatively.

"Well, sort of...... Ke Yan nodded, shook his head again, and laughed a few times: "Do people like me have friends?"

"Then why do you want to avenge him?"

"Revenge?" did I say I wanted to take revenge on him?" Coyan glared, "How do you know I didn't go there to get them a drink?"

"Yes....... Yes......." Qi Zehui thought to himself, this person is really fucking strange.

"Forget it, boy, you go, I won't embarrass you. Ke Yan shook his hand and threw the finch back to the former, indifferently.

"Wow! Great! Thank you, big brother, thank you!" Qi Zehui ran away as if he had been pardoned.

Seeing that Qi Zehui had left, Ke Yan put away his indifferent expression, revealing a look of loneliness and helplessness, he raised his head, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and said slowly: "Iron gall, iron gall, you old guy has been a hero for half a lifetime, how come you ended up accepting such a wasteful apprentice......

After a while, he suddenly remembered something, and he rolled over and jumped out of the courtyard wall.

Qi Zehui was wounded, and ran half a mile with all his strength, just about to find a place to rest on the side of the road, but saw the fatal King Yama standing on the hillside in front of him and looking at him with a smile: "I said uncle, why did you come with me, I ...... If you think about my jade pendant, can't I give it to you, please let me go......"

"Hey, boy, I said," Ke Yan said, "did your master tell you anything before he died?"

"Uh, this, there is!" Qi Zehui took out the sparrow woven from wheat straw, "He let me take this to the beggars when I have the opportunity, and said that they naturally understand." ”

Ke Yan looked at the finch, and suddenly snatched it and tore it in half.

Qi Zehui was shocked and angry: "What the are you...... of?"

The wheat straw finch that was torn in half actually had a note hidden inside. Ke Yan was about to unfold it, and there were two big words written on it:

Shaolin.

"Iron gall, iron galler," Ke Yan looked at Qi Zehui in front of him with a blank face very funny, "You messenger, but you are more than ten years late...... I met a nosy idler like me. ”

"This ...... This ......" Qi Zehui was a little dazed, he couldn't read, so he naturally couldn't understand what was written on it.

"Let's go, boy," Coyan tucked the note and the finch into his sleeve, "I'll take you to the beggars." It is said that Jiangnan has been lively recently to see, and I also want to see what kind of excitement it is, such a ...... of excitement."

"You want to take me there?" Qi Zehui was a little frightened, "Ke Daxia, I don't have any remuneration to pay you." ”

"It's okay, this time you'll eat for nothing," Ke Yan smiled and tightened the sword in his hand: "Nianjun will also want me to do this!"