Volume 1: The Boy with Two Swords (1)

The sun is shining, the breeze is warm, accompanied by insects and birds, a river passes through a dense forest, it is winter, but the river has not frozen because of the flow, and at the end of the sight, the river has formed a huge waterfall and poured down a huge lake.

The abrupt sound of water sounded, and a white hand stretched out from the piercing lake, and in the hand was a live fish.

The water splashed everywhere, and a figure jumped out of the water, it was a delicate-looking young man of about sixteen or seventeen years old, the young man had a handsome face, shoulder-length hair soaked in water and clinging to the back of his head, under the two sword eyebrows were bright eyes, a high nose bridge, and a slender neck.

The young man looked at the fish in his hand, pursed his lips, and slowly walked towards the shore, the young man has a tall posture, a strong body of more than five feet, and strong arms, if he is seen by the girl, he must be unable to sleep at night.

The young man walked to the shore, skillfully set up the fire, rubbed his hands, held his breath, and then raised his right hand, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he turned his hand into a palm, and a fiery red palm knife slashed at the fire.

"Wow~" A wisp of smoke rose up, but there was no follow-up.

The boy's expectant gaze turned into frustration as the light smoke drifted away.

"Failed again......"

The boy turned and rummaged through the stacks of books beside him

"Found it!" said the boy to himself, and then took out a copy, only to see him gesturing as he flipped through his right hand, then put down the book and tried again.

"I see!" the boy blurted out, and ran to the pyre with the book.

Same action, only this time more engrossed.

"Hey!" the young man slashed at the firewood with one palm.

"Zi~" The light smoke rose again, but this time it was more intense than before, and the young man was overjoyed, and hurriedly lay down and blew the fire.

"Whew~Whew~Boom!" the flames rang out, and because he was so close, the boy could smell the burnt paste of the hairs on his face.

Not thinking too much, the boy hurriedly added a fire to the pile with a twig, and then groped for the bottom of the pile of books, and finally pulled out a handful...... Sword.

The young man pulled it out and saw that the sword body was dark and covered with faint blood-red lines, the hilt was made of white bone, and a fiery red stone was inlaid in the sword grid.

The young man's face was displeased, he had been digging in this pile of books for so long, but he didn't expect to get this sword, so he threw it aside, and then attached himself and groped in the sea of books.

I've got you all this time!

The boy thought to himself, and pulled his right hand out with all his might.

In the eye, the fiery red three-foot green blade, reflecting the sunlight, the simple and unpretentious hilt, wrapped in circles of cloth, as if afraid of making the sword person accidentally get rid of his hand, this sword ...... What is it if it is not the lonely heart?

The young man came to the shore, put the lonely heart sword in his hand in the water and stirred it, shook it casually, picked up the fish he had just caught, and skewered it directly.

If the people in the rivers and lakes saw it, they would shout a sin and stab to death the long-haired young man who blasphemed the gods.

"It's still hello, it's baked in a while, that thing gets a fishy smell every time, I can't eat it, I really don't know what my mother thinks, I have to bring these two swords"

The young man who was eating grilled fish with a lonely heart sword was struggling, and it didn't take long for him to eat cleanly.

When he came to the shore, he stirred the oil-stained lonely heart sword in the water and rinsed it, the young man picked up the black sword on the ground and sat cross-legged, both swords were flat on his legs, holding the hilt of the sword with one hand and the sword body with the other, and operating the internal force.

"An'er, you remember, your mother must be more auspicious today, if your mother is dead, you take the lonely heart sword that your mother let you practice on weekdays, go to the back mountain to dig up your father's grave, and bury your mother in it, in the coffin, your father put a black long sword, you take it together, and then go to the backyard study, take a few cheats you like, leave this villa, your mother prepared a small boat for you behind the island, you take things, leave this island, go as far as possible, the rivers and lakes are sinister, don't trust anyone, don't care what others say when you do anything, you have a clear conscience, An'er, remember, before there is no self-preservation, Don't expose these two swords in front of outsiders, and don't say that you are from the Sword Forge Villa, remember to remember. ”

The words on the bloody handkerchief of his mother came to mind, and the young man couldn't calm down at all, looking at the two swords on his legs, one red and one black, the young man sighed, got up, wrapped the double swords in cloth and carried them on his back, picked up the pile of books on the ground, thought about what decision he had made, carefully selected about ten books, and threw the rest into the burning fire.

The sound of "Zizi" continued, the wind blew, the flames rose with the wind, in the firelight, the burning books were constantly blown by the wind, the young man looked at the books or patterns or words were swallowed by the flames, sighed, turned his head and walked towards the depths of the dense forest.

It was getting dark, wild beasts began to infest, and the boy quickly found a natural tree hole, because the entrance was too narrow, Shaolin finally used the black sword on his back to make a hole that he could get into.

The moonlight gradually fell, and the young man took advantage of the moonlight to look at the only ten cheats and two swords left on his body.

"Wood-burning Knife Method", "Bodhicitta Method", "Tiangang Sword Array", "Thunder Shadow Vertical", "Dividing Tendons and Wrong Bones", "Dandian"

"Burning Heart Sword Qi", "Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra", "Seven Uniques of Broken Shadow"

and the last book of the Wordless True Scripture

This young man is the young owner of the Sword Casting Villa, the son of Leng Ruoshuang and Li Yu, Li Chang'an.

It's been three months since I left Sword Casting Villa, and in the past three months, every time at night, when I close my eyes, Li Chang'an's eyes will appear in front of the scene before March, my mother hid herself in the secret passage, I thought that I just made my mother angry and punished myself, but I didn't expect that after my mother opened the secret passage mechanism, what she faced was a dead corpse in a place.

The sixteen-year-old boy had never seen this scene, his mother and relatives fell in a pool of blood in front of him, clutching a bloody handkerchief in his hand, and a few corpses died miserably not far away, and the whole air was filled with a thick smell of blood.

Li Changan dug up the grave of his father Li Yu according to the last words left on his mother's handkerchief, took away the sword in the coffin, carried it on his back, and then put his mother's body in it, buried the two together, knelt down and kowtowed three times, Li Changan took almost all the cheats in the study and left the Sword Casting Villa.

Li Changan looked at the ten cheats in front of him, and sighed sadly, the original intention was to bring all the cheats in the entire study, you must know that Li Yu and Leng Ruoshuang walked the rivers and lakes, and one of their biggest preferences was to loot the top stunts of various sects and some rare treasures.

Li Changan, who was carrying all kinds of rare treasures and dozens of secret books, almost sank the ship when he got on the boat.

The boat that Leng Ruoshuang prepared for him was really "small", so small that he could only stuff himself alone, there was no way, Li Changan had to endure the pain, threw those rare treasures into the water, and left this sword island with a few cheats.

I don't know how long the boating has been, Li Changan leaned on a huge forest and went ashore, more than ten years of life on Sword Island, he is very familiar with the wilderness.

Find a river, go down the river to find a waterfall, and there is that scene in the daytime.

Now that it is the cold winter wax moon, under the silence of all the voices, Li Changan looked up at the bright moon, and he didn't know where to go for a while.

After all, he is still a twenty-eight boy, and he has lived in Sword Island for half his life, and he only stays at the explanation of the people and the wild history and legends in the study.

The young man slowly closed his eyes, thinking, take a step, count a step.

The young man was already asleep, but he didn't know that in March, which was from autumn to winter, the whole river and lake had been turned upside down.

The elite of the seven major sects went out of the Sword Island, and there was no news in the past month, and all the factions wanted to send people to investigate the situation, but at this time, the holy fire of the Brahma Pure Land was rekindled again, and then the Brahma sect hung the heads of the seven major sects outside the Brahma Pure Land, and even said that all the sects of the martial arts would be surrendered within three months, otherwise there would be no forgiveness.

The sudden death of the head of the Seven Great Sects, the heroes were furious, but they dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, how could they have the energy to deal with the Brahma Sect before the civil strife was settled? At this moment, the Wuji Sect had no leader, and the internal division was divided into two factions, and the disintegration was imminent, the Great Elder of Taixuguan Yuyinzi was resolute, and after killing two elders who wanted to break away from the sect in public at the gang meeting, he safely took over the position of the master of Taixuguan, the Tang Sect has always been hereditary, Tang Yuan's sister-in-law Tang Muyun, who has just turned eighteen this year, took over the position of the master of the Tang Sect with the full support of Tang Yuan's brother Tang Ji.

As for Wudang Shaolin, it has a profound background, and after a moment of panic, the elders in the faction temporarily took over the affairs of the gang, and then elected the head of the gang on a later day.

And Emei, this time the elite was exhausted, and they acted cautiously, but they were still all destroyed, and the sects around Mount Emei took advantage of the weakness, and the Emei faction was finally destroyed after being able to resist for five days.

A generation of grandmasters, the dry dust master, never imagined that after walking the rivers and lakes for half a life, the Emei faction has never provoked any sects, and rarely participated in the battles of the rivers and lakes, just hoping to develop safely in this troubled world, but unexpectedly ended up in such a field. There is a way, often walking by the river, there are not wet shoes, this rivers and lakes, the troubled times of martial arts, human life rises and falls like grass mustard, not to mention these trees and big factions, without strength as a guarantee, what are the seven major factions? It's just a gold mine without a master of guarding the courtyard.

As for the Brahma Sect, the Brahma Pure Land will always be respected by the strong, if one Nangong Wuji dies, there will be a second and third Nangong Wuji, and everyone in the rivers and lakes is waiting for the news, where will the next Brahma sect leader be.

I am also waiting for what the righteous sects led by the Brahma Sect and the remaining six major sects will do in the past three months.

The mountain rain is coming, the wind is full of buildings, the March period is approaching, the storm is coming, and no one can be alone.