Sword, the king of a hundred soldiers.

Knife, the courage of a hundred soldiers.

Fist, ask the highest place in the sky, and the martial artist will seek it all his life.

Martial God Zhang Erhe knew how hard and difficult it was to cultivate the sword. He would never allow his adopted son, Dongxuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing, to embark on such a road of no return. Even if he is Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing, he is born to be an excellent Easy Sword Immortal embryo.

I still remember Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing, the first time he held the long sword, he was immediately moved by his stepfather Zhang Erhe's Tiangang sword qi, and instantly turned the blunt rusty long sword into powder.

In order to stop his favorite son, Dongxuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing practiced the sword, and the martial god Zhang Erhe even did not hesitate to interrupt one after another, and the longevity bridge, natal porcelain and marriage line of the righteous son Fu Huanjing, leaving only a thickened and oversized down-and-out rope to tie the righteous son Fu Huanjing.

Sometimes, the children have serious doubts about whether the child is the abandoned baby you picked up on the roadside, and not the righteous son you love the most. Fu Huanjing, who was about ten years old, felt aggrieved and buried his grievances.

"You kid knows a fart! Prick up your ears and listen carefully to Lao Tzu! Your kid will be suitable for riding a horse across the sword to fight the world in the future, and he will be merciful everywhere when fighting the sword and the wind, so fucking shameless, like a big old lady who rubs grease and powder. It's not proper!," his father-in-law Zhang Erhetian shamelessly wiped his peerless sword and explained.

"Father-in-law, aren't you the green hair of a fanged wild elephant, and you insist that the purple cloud flame rat in the misty forest is a ferocious beast!"

"Here comes the sword!"

The stepfather Zhang Erhe just said lightly, and the righteous son Fu Huanjing escaped over the wall very interestingly and disappeared.

"Father-in-law?"

"Yoshiko?"

Ha ha!

This pair of living treasure father and son, put aside for the time being, the good show over there is about to start!

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Thirty miles north of the Great Wall of Heavenly Sword Qi, there is a Fenglaiyi inn outside the sky

There is Feng Laiyi, which is an inn with many romantic affairs and thieves, and it has become more and more overcrowded in recent days.

"I heard about it! There was a stupid swordsman who walked a whole Jiazi from the bitter cold Hongxia Continent in the extreme north to the southernmost Great Wall of Sword Qi, saying that he wanted to apprentice to the Linshuang Sword Master Wan Hengqiu, what a laughing person!"

"Father Zhang Erhe?" Xu Ruogong, the inn handyman on the side, said with a strange yin and yang aura.

For a while, the guests of the inn laughed nonstop, some almost laughed, some sprayed wine all over the ground, and some laughed on the bench.

In the corner, a man was drinking bowl after bowl, gulping down and looking at him with rage.

Looking at the anger on that face, it must be his Dongxuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing.

At this time, Fu Huanjing couldn't wait to chop his mother's Linshuang Sword Master Wan Hengqiu in person, and eat it as a wine accompaniment.

"Punch the Great Wall of Sword Qi, kick the Netherworld Ghost Capital, fight the sword leaves fall on the riverside, and hang the sword Ziyuan Ming Mansion ............" The time and space walker wise master praised and deprecated Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing.

"Master Wise, you are always very unparticular about this! Could it be that Zhang Xiaojing, Hu Hanyan, and Qin Duya, those three people are not enough for your old man's work? Oh, by the way, I forgot that there is one more Zi Xuanyang recently, these four people can be understood by your old man? Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing smashed the wine bowl with his right hand, and said angrily.

"Yo he! Your kid's realm is not very high, but your temper is really not small! Don't look at the old man, the old man is too lazy to take care of you, a hairy boy! If it weren't for the special explanation of the God Emperor and his old man, your kid should have completed these four things, and the old man would have accompanied the little brother Hu Han Yan to drink snow lotus syrup. "Time and Space Walker, Master Wisdom, don't have a good aura towards Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing.

"Got it! got it!" Fu Huanjing agreed.

Before you know it, the night is deep, the people are scattered, and the moon is bent.

Outside the door of the Fenglaiyi Inn, the sparkling starlight in the night sky warms all the loneliness of this cold winter night.

Finally, on the roof of the inn, the time and space walker wise master just whispered goodbye. May he be a true monarch of the cave, and after many years and no dreams, he can sleep peacefully until dawn in all the nights in the future.

Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing, this time it is rare to return the salute with very respectful hands, and there will be a period after a simple sentence. I also hope that he will be a time and space walker and a wise master, and he will always be able to be accompanied by Sui Ying, a dog-legged guard of the Xuanji Gate.

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Outside the sky, there are five miles north of the Fenglaiyi Inn, in the misty forest

The next day, Fu Huanjing hummed an ancient ballad and walked into the misty forest leisurely.

The Dream Eater Tapir is said to be an auspicious beast that eats nightmares. The nose of the auspicious beast resembles a fanged wild elephant in the misty forest, but it is not as long or short as it. The eyes are dark and bright, breathtaking. The ears are like rabbit ears, but they are much wider. It has four legs, and its feet have three claws, and it is as thick and hard as a horse's hoof. There is no tail, and most of the black hair is on the body, and the white hair spots are scattered among the black hair scrolls. It has a slight brown hair scattered around its neck, and fine white hair all around.

This spirit beast is mostly the pet of female immortals, used to eat their thoughts and feelings for those merry sword immortals late at night.

Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing, today I was very fortunate to encounter one, so I put it in the bamboo box behind him, for fear that it would be killed by those cold-blooded hunters after a while.

For this sunny and rainy rivers and lakes, Dongxuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing has nothing to tell his close friends, relatives and friends, so I wish them all a dream for horses, and they can live in a dream anywhere!

Encountering a dream-eating tapir, for Fu Huanjing, is a blessing or a curse, and he can't fucking avoid it!

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Hu Hanyan, who said goodbye to Fu Huanjing and Ruan Qingting, was convinced that the coming day would be long, so he traveled far away.

The brothers have Taoist couples, and he is not an idiot when he calls Han Yan, but he still knows to go to the Dream Dynasty and find the match made in heaven - the unruly princess Meng Ying.

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Outside the sky, in the depths of the misty forest

"Why don't you shout for help?" Fu Huanjing, who was passing by, was surprised and puzzled.

"It's useless, no one will come to my rescue. "Nanmu swordsman Liu Jiannan is accustomed to it.

"Why?" Fu Huan squatted on the edge of the pit and looked in even more confusion.

"In our hometown, more than everyone looks down on you, and what makes you even more uncomfortable is that everyone pities you. Nanmu swordsman Liu Jiannan explained.

"I, Nanmu swordsman Liu Jiannan, have never needed the mercy and charity of others, so naturally no one will come to save me. You don't need to help me, just stride away. Nanmu swordsman Liu Jiannan sat on the ground and drank like nothing.

"Oh, then you're really good!" Fu Huanjing stood up and strode away from the road very obediently.

"Don't go............"

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Ten miles north of the Heavenly Misty Forest, in the Cloud Sea Sword Cinema

How could a mere Nanmu swordsman make Dongxuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing stop for half a step.

Unconsciously, Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huan Jing walked to the door of Yunhai Sword Cinema.

Cold as a cicada, the leaves fall without a trace.

In this life, there have been you, no regrets!

I remember that it was the day of the fifth year of the founding of Yunhai Sword Cinema, and Leng Ruochan, the holy hand of medical Taoism in this side of the rivers and lakes, opened a new general medical hall on Jixiang Ruyi Street, called "Medical Dao Futian".

The people of the Stars and Moon Sect would not let him go so easily, Leng Ruochan, the Holy Hand of the Medical Dao, and had been secretly observing him.

With such a hard effort, Ye Wuxian, the sect leader of the Stars and Moon Sect, had no choice. After all, his peers are enemies, and who made Ye Wuxian's medical Dao cultivation still inferior to the tip of Leng Ruochan's fur!