Sword God Valley is located at the foot of Tianmu Mountain in Zhejiang, not far from Yangzhou City, Yu Jingzhi firmly grasped Liu Qianyan, and the two of them flew for about two hours before they arrived. Looking down from the sky, he saw that the Sword God Valley was surrounded by mountains on all sides, like a sinkhole, Liu Qianyan explained to him with a smile: " There are five remaining members of the valley master's generation, in addition to the father and the disciples who live in the valley, the other four uncles and uncles respectively led the disciples to live on the peaks around them, the highest sword mountain in the east lives is the master Bo Yang Guangyao, the sword mountain has the ancestors of the past dynasties or personally cast or searched for the famous sword, each disciple has to go to the mountain to choose a sword after the entry, my generation of swordsmen, the sword is in the people, can not be replaced, he also has to carefully choose a sword of his own, the sword mountain in the south lives the third uncle Xu Huixu, is the place where the disciples practice, as for why, I don't know, the rules handed down for thousands of years, the west is the Wujian Mountain where the fourth uncle Zhou Minjun is locatedUncle Zhou is the only woman among the uncles, and her personality is very perverse, if the disciples fail to break through within a year, they will be driven down the mountain, and the shortest one in the north is the Jianxin Mountain where the fifth uncle Zeng Yi is located, which is where the ancestral hall of the ancestors and the Siguo Cliff are located, and the disciples under the door have violated the door rules, and they have to think about the cliff face, so the Jianxin Mountain is the place we are most reluctant to go, and it is even more gloomy and lonely at night. These uncles, except for the third uncle, who has no disciples, the rest have already paid for them, and the Divine Valley surrounded by the four mountain peaks is the Sword Valley where the valley master is located. ”

Yu Jingzhi listened silently, secretly remembered it, thought for a while and asked: "As Liu Gongzi said, several mountain masters are all in one lineage, so doesn't the Sword God Valley seem to be a little thin?"

Liu Qianyan smiled slightly: "What Brother Yu said is true, the Sword God Valley is indeed like this, there are as many as the main disciples of the valley, and now there are only three disciples, in addition to me, there is also the second junior brother Wang Mu, he is the oldest, but he can start late, and then there is the little junior sister Cao Kexin, well, it should be about the same age as you, six years ago, I worshiped my father's door, and I am also a descendant of my father's old acquaintance." ”

Between the words, the two have reached the Sword Valley, under the leadership of Liu Qianyan, Yu Jingzhi walked towards a building in the center of the Sword Valley, the door is hung with a plaque of the Sword God Pavilion, in the center of the main hall of the pavilion, there is a burly middle-aged man with a square face of the Chinese character, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, heroic spirit, like a sword about to be unsheathed.

"This is the valley master of the Sword God Valley, the contemporary sword god Liu Guanglei. Yu Jingzhi thought in her heart.

Behind the man, there are a man and a woman standing on both sides, both carrying long swords, the man's expression is wooden, his appearance is unremarkable, not eye-catching, although the woman is childish, but she also has clear eyebrows, a pair of big black and white eyes on the goose egg face stared at Yu Jingzhi intently, full of curiosity, thinking that it was Liu Guanglei's disciples Wang Mu and Cao Kexin.

I saw Liu Qianyan on the side take a step forward, clasped his hands into fists and said in a deep voice: "Master, the disciple has returned from Yangzhou City, and he was negligent for a while and failed to kill the demon girl Lin Miaoer, this little brother is the orphan of Uncle Yu." Liu Guanglei heard the news of Yu Qingsong's death, his body shook, his face was bitter, and his voice was hoarse and said: "I don't want to say goodbye for 16 years, you and I are separated by yin and yang, everything is fate." He looked at Yu Jingzhi again, "Good boy, what's your name?"

Yu Jingzhi learned from Liu Qianyan's appearance and clasped his fists with both hands: "If you go back to the valley master, my son Yu Jingzhi, my father was brutally poisoned by a demon girl, and I implore the valley master to take me in, pass on my martial arts, and help me avenge my hatred!" mentioned his deceased father, and his eyes turned red again.

Liu Guanglei looked at Yu Jingzhi in front of him, and couldn't help but think of Yu Qingsong's figure when he was young, thinking about how high-spirited he was back then, and sighed: "Since you are the son of the old man, then from today on, you will worship under my Liu Guanglei, he studies hard every day, and swords the enemy for the heavens." Senior brother Liu Qianyan, you have already seen, these two are your second senior brother Wang Mu and third senior sister Cao Kexin, these days you will first follow your senior sister to familiarize yourself with the basic exercises of this sect, today the journey is tiring, rest early, tomorrow morning with your senior sister to practice together, if you have any questions, you can come to me at any time. Hearing this, Yu Jingzhi knelt on his knees and kowtowed three times to Liu Guanglei, "Master Xie!" After speaking, he said goodbye, and Liu Qianyan led him to the side room to rest. Wang Mu on the side also said goodbye and left alone, only Liu Guanglei and Cao Kexin were left in the hall, and the master and apprentice were even more deserted, Cao Kexin saw that the master was worried, and asked timidly: "Master, who is he?"

Liu Guanglei glanced at the most doted apprentice, looked up to the sky and sighed: "The son of an old man." ”

"Is that what Senior Brother said about Uncle Yu? Why have I never seen it?"

A hint of pain flashed on Liu Guanglei's face: " This involves a secret hidden in the heart of the teacher for many years, if the teacher and your Uncle Yu did not have such a choice, then today, the two of us will be in a completely different situation, alas, the old man and the old man, both old friends and deceased people, this matter is not willing to be remembered by the teacher, you don't want to mention it again, I'm tired, you step back first, one of your two senior brothers often goes out and the other is silent, your little junior brother will practice with you for the time being, don't be greedy and lazy, and guide him well. After speaking, he waved his big hand, and no longer paid attention to the disciples, but only thought about something silently.

Cao Kexin had never seen his master so disheartened as he was now, and he knew that he would never be able to ask the reason again, so he frowned and quietly withdrew from the Sword Pavilion, but he couldn't help but have a strong interest in this young junior brother of the same age.

It was still early, Yu Jingzhi returned to the room and tossed and turned on the bed, thinking a lot, lying alone on the cold and stiff stone bed, this was the second time he left home in sixteen years, and he lost his parents forever, thinking that he had become an orphan in one day, tears kept rolling in his eyes, and finally worshiped under the Sword God Valley, as long as he practiced hard, he would one day get revenge, but after thinking about it, he had never known anything about martial arts cultivation, if he was literate and literate, he still had some talent, but practice was not to read and write, he was a powerless son, to practice to the point of Lin Miaoer, I don't know how many years it would take, thinking about itand fell into a deep sleep.