The sun rises and the moon sets, the ice and snow melt, the sun gradually has a temperature, the leaves pull out new shoots, three months have passed, just when the major factions are nervous and ready to face the Brahma Sect, news suddenly came from the Brahma Pure Land, and the new sect leader ordered the original plan to destroy the righteous sect to be canceled.

As soon as the news came out, both good and evil in the martial arts were incomprehensible, and now the Emei faction fell, and the beggar gang took the position of the seven major factions, and the internal part of the Wuji Sect continued to have internal friction between the two factions, and the gate of Jianling Mountain was closed so far, I don't know what the situation is, Shaolin Temple took over the position of abbot by empty line, and the Wudang faction sent seven disciples of Yiqing to Qingcheng Mountain to invite the senior brother of the head of the Qing Dynasty who did not ask about the world, and the Taoist returned to Wudang Mountain to take over the position of the head of the overall situation, Now is the time when the strength of the righteous path is the weakest, and the Brahma Sect wants to dominate the rivers and lakes, and if you don't make a move at this time, you will wait for when.

While the decent forces of all parties breathed a sigh of relief, they invariably sent spies to the Brahma Pure Land, wanting to find out who the new leader of the Brahma Sect was.

In the cave, after Li Changan ran the "Bodhicitta Method" for forty-nine weeks, he slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a long breath, and the water suddenly dripped on his face, Li Changan raised his head, and a spring rain quietly came, dripping, and the hibernating beasts in the dense forest woke up one after another, and the rain sprinkled in the cave with the smell of earth.

Li Changan raised his head, the fine rain sprinkled on his face, gradually closed his eyes, felt the rain on his face, Li Changan flashed countless pictures in his mind, the running of Sword Island, the whipping of his mother, the protection of his father, and the mother who fell in a pool of blood when he climbed out of the secret passage, the arrogant words of the drunken Liu Song, Zhuang Xueyan's palm that fell from the sky, and the scenes were constantly spliced and shattered in his mind, followed by the picture of Shangguan Fei's debut in the cave with two swords in hand, the Yin and Yang pole swords were constantly broken and spliced, spliced and broken, and those afterimages that could not be seen clearly in the past were slowed down and slowed down in Li Changan's mind, after all, there was no longer an afterimage, every action was presented in front of Li Changan.

Li Changan, whose face was covered with rain, suddenly opened his eyes, and then jumped up, and took the double swords in his hands with a few moves, holding the pitch-black cross-fire in his left hand, and the fiery red lonely heart in his right hand.

Those pictures in his mind are so clear, and now he can see clearly that he knows the subtleties of this set of yin and yang pole swords, sword after sword in his right hand, like waves layer upon layer, while attacking with all his strength, his left hand is always holding another sword, rain and sweat, mixed together, in this rain, Li Changan realized his sword intent.

Shangguan Fei didn't know when he had appeared in the cave, this martial arts myth, just looked at the sword-dancing boy in the cave from such a distance, suddenly, Shangguan Fei picked up a few stones, shook his wrist, and the sound of breaking the air sounded, pointing directly at the young man who was intoxicated with the sword.

But seeing that the young man didn't seem to care, the fiery red lonely heart in his right hand debuted the sword flower, the fiery red burning heart sword qi evaporated the rain and emitted bursts of green smoke, and the lonely heart sword was surrounded by a vacuum that the rain could not touch, and the stones shot out, the young man's right hand continued to attack, and the black sword held in his left hand was instantly lifted, gently pushed up, seemingly random and soft movements, and the stones hit the sword body one after another and turned into powder.

Shangguan Fei stroked his beard, looked at the young man in the rain, and finally nodded with satisfaction.

The rain grew lighter and lighter, and the tireless boy finally stopped due to exhaustion, and his twin swords broke away from his hands and plunged freely into the rain-soaked dirt.

Li Changan raised his trembling hands in front of his eyes, lowered his head and looked at the two swords, one left and one right, and closed his eyes and still recalled the artistic conception of Fang Cai's layers and waves.

"Whoosh~" The sound of breaking the sky, even in these caves filled with the sound of dripping water, could not escape Li Changan's ears.

"Who!" turned his head vigilantly to look at the place where the sound of breaking the air sounded, it was the boulder that Shangguan Fei had been sitting on and pointing at himself for the past three months, the old man who could always be seen when he turned his head in the past was missing at the moment, but the sharp-eyed Li Changan saw a sudden extra stone on the boulder, not big or small, but it was quite conspicuous.

Li Changan walked over, lowered his head and saw an envelope pressed under the small pebble, without a signature.

Li Changan understood that when he was dancing the sword just now, the master must have been watching him here, and now that the yin and yang pole swords have been completed, it is time to separate.

Li Changan shook the rain on the envelope, took out the letter paper for the meeting, and read it out along the way.

"Kendo is my way"

"The heart of the sword is my heart"

There are only ten words, and these ten words Li Changan is very familiar with, on the sword island, on both sides of the steps of the sword villa, the sword tablet is engraved with these ten words.

Shigong, the day of goodbye must be when Chang'an is shocked by the martial arts, take care.

Li Changan looked up, the damp hole was still dripping, and this spring rain came and went quickly.

After gradually recovering his physical strength, Li Changan walked to the side of the cheats, and after putting the "Dandian", "Wordless True Scripture", "Broken Shadow Seven Uniques", "Ten Thousand Poison Sutras" and "Tiangang Sword Array" into the package, he looked at the remaining five cheats on the ground, raised his right hand, and a fiery red true qi split out, accompanied by a sizzling sound, the cheats curled in the flames, turned black, and turned into a pile of black ash.

Li Changan walked to the boulder where Shangguan Fei was sitting cross-legged and pointing at him on weekdays, just sat on the ground, leaned against the boulder, looked at the double swords inserted on the ground not far away, and gradually became distracted.

In these three months, it was like a dream, the first time I left Sword Island, the first time I escaped death, the first time I drank, the first time I made friends with people in the rivers and lakes, and then the first time I faced death, the first time I ran the Great Zhou Tian with internal force, and the first time I released my true qi from the outside...... First ...... First ......

From an ignorant boy with no internal strength and no martial arts, with divine weapons and cheats, to a martial arts master who is now proficient in swordsmanship and internal strength, it is really a story of wonders, Li Changan smiled self-deprecatingly, what happened to him during this period of time can only appear in the interesting wild history written by those literati and writers in the study of Sword Casting Villa.

It was time to leave, Li Changan stood up and looked around, but he was in trouble again.

Go?

Li Changan didn't even know where the cave he had been staying in for three months was, and at this moment he was like the frog at the bottom of the well, not knowing what was going on outside the cave.

At this moment, where is Liu Song, the down-and-out boy who is not far away from him? Li Changan couldn't help but think of the down-and-out boy who was in trouble at home and evaded pursuit.

That's right!

The confused Li Changan suddenly slapped his thigh.

"In Quyang, Xiadingzhou, Liu Song, I don't know if I can have a drink with my brother?"

Quyang County, Dingzhou!

Li Changan didn't know if he could meet that boy again, but now he had nowhere to go, so he just went to Quyang for a walk.

Walked over and pulled out his double swords, and skillfully wrapped them on his back with strips of cloth, this time Li Changan was no longer as ignorant as he was before March, and his eyes were full of fierceness.

One last glance at the cave, the small waterfall is still there, but the water in the waterhole is much less, perhaps because he always faces the waterhole when he practices the "Wood-Burning Knife Technique".

Goodbye...... Li Changan muttered, stomped his feet, took off into the air, stomped a few times in the air, and the air wave counterattacked, volleyed a little, and jumped out of the cave with the air wave.

At this time, on the Sword Spirit Mountain, the Spirit Sword Altar, a girl is standing in the center of the Sword Sect's Spirit Sword Altar, the girl is wearing a purple shirt, under the purple shirt is a pair of bare feet, the left ankle is followed by a red thread, a slender figure, a beautiful face, a string of bells at the wrist of the white jade, around the Spirit Sword Altar, hundreds of Sword Sect disciples looked at the center in fear, the hand holding the sword kept trembling, only to see the girl's surroundings, on the Spirit Sword Altar, the corpses of countless Sword Sect disciples and elders, the blood has already filled the entire Spirit Sword Altar, but it can't flow at least the lotus-like jade feet of the woman。

The girl smiled like a flower, looked around, and said, "Whose turn is it this time?" The harmless smile of humans and animals on that beautiful face was enough to fascinate the world, but these Sword Sect disciples trembled even more violently when they heard this.

"Bell!" Finally, one of the disciples could no longer hold his sword steadily, and fell to the ground.

The girl followed the voice and looked at the disciple, and a look of surprise appeared on her face, "Ah, isn't the sword of the Sword Sect in the people, and the sword is broken, and the person is dead?

"No...... Don't ......" The disciple who had dropped his sword saw the girl looking at him, and he lost his strength in an instant, and the whole person sat on the ground, beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down from his forehead, soaking his collar, muttering on his mouth, and his head kept shaking.

"Ah!!" The mood finally collapsed, and the disciple shouted, stood up with all his strength and ran away.

"Ding Bang" wind chimes rang, the girl shook her wrist, and several Sword Sect disciples heard this sound, and they actually sat down on the ground in an instant.

The purple-shirted girl in the center of the Spirit Sword Altar suddenly disappeared at this moment, followed by the screams of the disciple.

After a few breaths, the girl appeared out of thin air again, and the disciple had already collapsed not far away, out of breath.

The girl looked at the disciples around playfully, on the Spirit Sword Altar, a strong smell of blood was permeating, and at the exit, countless corpses fell there, and no one could get out alive.

Several disciples suddenly shouted and drew their swords and rushed forward, but in an instant, after the girl disappeared and reappeared, the body that rushed forward fell on the spirit sword altar, and blood oozed from all parts of the body.

"Who's next?" the girl licked her lips

"Ding Yu Yao~" The wind chimes sounded, and on the Spirit Sword Mountain, vultures circled......