There is a forest in the back mountain of the Qin Sword Sect, and in the middle of the forest is the resting place of the heroes of the Qin Sword Sect for generations.

Each sect has its own forbidden place, and the forbidden place of the Qin Sword Sect is in the mausoleum of this back mountain, which is only open until the Qingming time, and no one is allowed to enter the rest of the time.

"Senior sister, did you hear anything?" Ye Han suddenly grabbed Yue Lan'er and said.

Yue Lan'er said: "I heard nothing, I didn't hear anything." ”

"No! I heard a. ”

Yue Lan'er said: "It doesn't matter what sound it is, what does it have to do with us, if you go back, if you don't come back, you will be scolded." ”

When night fell, Ye Han couldn't sleep, and the sad sound kept coming into his ears. Ye Han is fifteen years old this year, and he is already considered an adult, but he has not yet reached the age of knowing sorrow. It is the age of "I don't know the taste of sorrow when I am young, and I want to go to the next level".

The sadness in Xiao Sheng deeply infected Ye Han, he felt that Xiao Sheng was just like when he was watching the rain drop on a rainy day, the rain falling made people feel unhappy, and now it was like this, who was so sad, why was he so sad.

Ye Han's heart was full of curiosity, so he got up and looked in the direction of Xiao Sheng, stopping and stopping along the way, and entered the back mountain early, and there was a mausoleum in his eyes. Ye Han looked at the mausoleums very curiously, there were no names on the tombstones, there were no names on the tombstones, and there were no names for the tombs, and it looked so weird in the dark night.

Although Ye Han was bold, he was so frightened that his hair stood on end, and he turned around and wanted to run, but before he could run, an old man with a hunched back walked out from behind the tombstone. Ye Han didn't know when he came, as if he was already there, Ye Hanhan's hair stood up, his whole body trembled, and he shouted: "Ghost!" and fled, maybe he was too panicked, and was pulled by the branches on the ground and fell to the ground.

Ye Han had no way to escape, so he had to bite the bullet and say, "You are a human or a ghost." ”

"I'm scared of you, if you see if I have a shadow, you will know that I am a human or a ghost. The hunchbacked old man's voice was very vicissitudes and dry, and it seemed that he hadn't spoken for a long time.

Ye Han looked up, and under the faint moonlight, he really saw a faint shadow, so he put down his heart and asked, "Who are you and why are you here." ”

The old man glanced at the bright moon in the sky and replied gloomily: "Who am I, I can't even remember myself, so you can call me the grave keeper!" The old man seemed to say it very casually, but he couldn't say it.

Ye Han felt his loneliness and desolation, so he was no longer in a hurry to go back. So he asked again, "Did you blow the flute? What makes you so sad?" ”

"Do you know what grief is?" asked the grave keeper rhetorically. At this time, Ye Han saw the hunchbacked old man's face clearly, criss-crossing scars all over his face, it was difficult to see the old man's true face, judging from the old man's facial features, it must have been a very handsome person, what happened to make his face so terrifying.

Yes, what is sadness, Ye Han really doesn't know, he just knows that his mother will look at the only road in the town every evening, until night falls, the sky is so dark that he can no longer see, he retracted his eyes, but he was already in tears. Ye Han didn't know what sadness was, he only knew that his mother was very sad at that time.

"To be unhappy is to be sad. Ye Han finally concluded.

"Young people don't know what it's like to be sad, you haven't reached the age of sadness, go back!

Ye Han didn't know how to come back, it was like a dream, and when he woke up from the dream, there was nothing, and the next day, he asked Zhang Cai if they had heard Xiao Sheng.

Gao Cheng answered: "Do you only know now? The sound of Xiao Sheng at night in Guiyun Town is a scene? Everyone knows it. ”

"So everyone knows!" Ye Han responded, picked up his sword and walked out, starting a new day's piercing wind. He stabbed the wind as he wondered why the old man was so sad.

The night fell again, and Ye Han came to the mausoleum again. At this time, the grave keeper was playing the flute on the high tomb with his knees crossed, feeling Ye Han's arrival, glanced at Ye Han, and continued to blow Xiao seriously.

Ye Han sat down honestly and listened carefully to his. The sadness in the grave keeper's voice deeply moved Ye Han, and tears couldn't help but flow out. At the end of the song, the old man was very curious about why Ye Han came again.

"Why are you here again, this is not where you can come. "Because this is the forbidden place of the Qin Sword Sect, as a disciple of the Qin Sword Sect, you can't come here at will.

Ye Han stood up and said, "I just came to see you, you're too lonely." ”

"Hahaha, it's so lonely, what you said is right, but who in the world is not alone, but if you like to come, come here!"

So, Ye Han stabbed the wind during the day, and went to the back mountain to listen to the flute at night, the old man rarely spoke, and Ye Han didn't speak, he always sat quietly beside the old man and listened to him blow song after song. Ye Han didn't know where to find a flute, and began to blow the flute with the old man, and sometimes the old man would teach him how to blow.

Three years have passed, Ye Han still hasn't created his own sword, and he can finally learn the Changfeng sword technique.

"Changfeng swordsmanship, a total of 9981 moves, each move with the wind as the name of the sword, simulating the direction of the wind. The wind has no fixed shadow, the water has no normality, but the wind is elegant. The breeze is coming slowly, and it makes people feel like a spring breeze, so the long wind swordsmanship is also elegant. "Chen Shangyuan stood on the martial arts training ground to begin to learn the essentials of the wind swordsmanship. Ye Han stood below and listened carefully, afraid that he would accidentally miss something?

"Okay, today we learn the first style of the Long Wind Sword Technique, "Long Wind and Waves". Chen Shangyuan pulled out his sword, pulled a sword style, and the person followed the sword, with a wave of his hand, a sword came horizontally, just like the calm water surface was divided in half.

Ye Han looked at it carefully, thinking in his heart, when he saw that Chen Shangyuan had finished the "long wind and waves", he did not let out the same exclamation as the others. He believes that this move only needs to be faster and more violent, so as to achieve the real effect of breaking through the wind and waves. But he didn't believe in his heart that any set of swordsmanship on the rivers and lakes was not formed after thousands of tempering. What I thought of myself, my predecessors should have thought of it a long time ago. With these thoughts, Ye Han caused his sword to never meet Chen Shangyuan's requirements.

"Follow the wind, people follow the sword, I feel that the wind is you, you are the wind, what kind of swordsmanship are you, twist your ass? Didn't you say that you want to repay the Qin Sword Sect? With a swordsmanship like you, you have become someone else's sword soul before you have left the Qin Sword Sect, don't say that you are a disciple of the Qin Sword Sect in the future. Chen Shangyuan scolded loudly while correcting Ye Han's movements. Ye Han didn't dare to refute, Chen Shangyuan seemed to dislike Ye Han very much, and he would definitely suffer again if he refuted.

Chen Shangyuan corrected Ye Han many times, and after a while, he was changed beyond recognition by Ye Han. Chen Shangyuan changed it a few times to see that it had no effect, so he simply stopped caring about him and went to teach other people. Ye Han turned a set of elegant swordsmanship into a very ugly one.

Ye Han also wanted to meet the requirements of the senior brother and learn the sword well to contribute to the Qin Sword Sect. Ye Hanye didn't know what the problem was, no matter how hard he practiced, he couldn't meet the requirements of the senior brother. What he didn't know was what he was thinking in his heart, which was what caused the swordsmanship to be practiced like this.

Ye Han has always thought that the sword is a murder weapon, a sharp weapon for killing, and a thing for killing, of course, it is considered to be fast, accurate, and ruthless, and to kill the enemy as quickly and maximally as possible, not for the sake of good looks. This thought made his swordsmanship fierce and no longer elegant.

"Isn't this a shame for the Qin Sword Sect? A disciple who had passed through the martial arts training ground shouted. After a disciple shouted, a group of disciples pointed at Ye Han and tasted the wheel.

Ye Han is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and has always followed the principle: "If people don't offend me, I won't offend people." He walked up to the first disciple who laughed at him with his sword and said, "Since you think my swordsmanship is unbearable, I will challenge you now to see whose swordsmanship is more powerful." ”

This outer disciple's name is Yuan San, and he has been studying for five years, and he has never cultivated the sword shadow. Although Yuan San did not cultivate the sword shadow, he has been cultivating the sword for many years, and his understanding of the sword is extremely high, and it has always been used by Chen Shangyuan as a demonstration.

Yuan San was not easy to get along with, and immediately pulled out his sword and said: "Since you don't know the height of the sky, I will fulfill you." "Yuan San's sword is the first type of Changfeng swordsmanship, the long wind and waves, the sword flowers are flying, very elegant and good-looking. Ye Han didn't make a decision in anger, but planned to verify whether what he had learned was right or not, so it was also a long wind and waves, but his sword rushed into Yuan San's sword style like a sharp arrow, instantly breaking his elegant sword moves.

Yuan San was thrown out by the wind and waves led by Ye Han. The surrounding senior brothers were so shocked that their jaws fell, Ye Han's sword was not beautiful at all, but it was so powerful. From then on, everyone no longer dared to openly call Ye Han a shame for the Qin Sword Sect.

After Ye Han won, he stopped talking, and returned to his place again to practice the sword seriously, what if it is ugly, only if it is useful, it can save his life is the magic weapon to win.

Ye Han practiced his sword desperately, and finally got a reward. After another year, he finally cultivated the sword shadow, and the sword shadow was already rare in an outer disciple.

The moon was very bright on this day, and Ye Han's Xiao Sheng had reached the point where he could do it, and the hunchbacked old man was lying on a large grave looking at the sky. Ye Han took a look at the surrounding tombs, and it didn't seem to be dark under the moonlit sky, and suddenly Ye Han saw that the path between each tomb and the tomb seemed to have some rules.

He took Xiao and walked step by step along the road, and finally ran. With the change of the road, Ye Han changed his pace, and finally ran faster and faster, never so fast. Ye Han was very puzzled and stopped to look at the old man. The old man seemed to be still thinking about his thoughts, and said casually: "This is the 'Ghost Shadow Trace Step' of the Qin Sword Sect. ”

The ghost shadow trace step was originally Qin Jianmen's housekeeping skill, one of the five light skills of the rivers and lakes. Ye Han didn't know why the Qin Sword Sect hadn't discovered the secret of the tomb road, what the old man had gone through, and why he stayed here.

The subtlety of "Ghost Shadow Trace" was originally in line with the swordsmanship of the Qin Sword School. Changfeng swordsmanship and ghost shadow trail steps, Ye Han has never felt so fast, so cool, fast as the wind, fast as lightning, killing the enemy in a million army is like probing for something.