Li Changan had a long, long dream, in which he returned to Sword Island, his father was writing on the desk, his mother was pruning flowers and plants in the inner courtyard, and Grandpa Xiang walked in from the door with a smile with the game he had just caught in the mountains and forests, and the breeze was blowing, and everything was peaceful.

The dream was shattered, the blood filled the sight, Nangong Wuji and Li He pierced each other, not far away, there was the body of Tang Yuan who had only one hand, the bloody robe wrapped around the body of the relief, the mother was smiling on her face, and she was holding a handkerchief tightly in her hand.

"In Xiaquyang Liu Song, a cup of Brother Tai!" The scene switched, and when he arrived at the attic of Luancheng, Liu Song stood up and drank heavily.

"Ahem!cough!" The sound of coughing echoed in the cave, and Shangguan Fei crossed the sword in his left hand and the lone heart sword in his right hand, and stepped on the yin and yang fish to bloom sword flowers.

"Look at the gun!" A little cold light was coming, and then the gun came out like a dragon, and the tip of the spear wrapped in Lei Yi's earthy yellow true qi enlarged in the pupils, and suddenly pierced this scene.

"The Tomb of the Thunder Owl", in the cave, the wooden sign is crookedly written with these four words, the rain washes the dense forest, and the vines cover the entrance of the cave tightly.

"Bang!" The startling wood sounded, Li Xianling sat under the plaque of "Mingjing Hanging", pointing to the two kneeling below and didn't know what they were saying, Li Xianling suddenly escorted the two to the guillotine, and cut it down with a knife.

Blood sprayed, the stumps and broken arms of the beggar gang disciples were everywhere, and the blood merged into water and flowed to both sides, Li Changan lowered his head, looked at the black sword in his right hand that had already been stained red with blood, and fled towards the outside of the city like crazy.

The burning sensation struck suddenly, and the limbs and bones were gradually shrouded in a warmth, Li Changan's lips really felt the warmth, and he longed for this heat to come more violently, and gradually opened his mouth......

"Huh?" The exclamation sounded in the darkness, the warmth of Li Changan's lips disappeared, and he faintly heard a rush of footsteps in the distance, and he tried to open his eyes......

Maybe it was because he had been in the dark for too long, and the sudden light made him extremely uncomfortable, and he tried to raise his hand to block the light, but he found that his left hand could not move his shoulder, so he had to raise his right hand in front of his eyes and look out through his fingers.

He seemed to be in a room, and there was nothing in his eyes except for a beam, and after his eyes gradually got used to it, Li Changan removed his right hand and tried to twist his neck.

In the room, there was a wooden table, on which were several blue books, which seemed to be their secret books, and the book let put a bowl with a spoon handle exposed in the bowl.

"Squeak~" The door was suddenly pushed open.

An old man and a strong man walked in, looking at him with a wary expression.

Li Changan wanted to say something, but he was stuck in his throat, and he didn't know where to start for a while, so he had to stare at the two of them awkwardly.

"Daddy......" The strong man hurriedly shouted when he saw the old man suddenly walking towards Li Changan.

The old man didn't look back, just waved his hand and walked in front of Li Changan.

"Lie down first. "Just three words.

"Hands outstretched. The old man said again.

Li Changan obediently lay down, and obediently stretched out his right hand, watching the old man put his hand on his wrist.

For a while, the three of them were silent.

After a while, the old man removed his hand.

"How about ......" Li Changan took the lead in breaking this embarrassment and said.

"Not too optimistic...... the old man shook his head and continued: "Your meridians have been broken, and your dantian is also empty, unusually shriveled, if nothing happens, in this life, you should not be able to practice martial arts anymore." ”

"What !?"

The old man's words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, Li Changan's eyes widened in disbelief, when he even ran the "Bodhicitta Method" to mobilize his internal force.

The old man knew that Li Changan was definitely going to use his internal strength at this moment, but he didn't speak and looked at him.

The meridians were full of cracks, empty, and the dantian was shriveled, without a trace of internal force.

Li Changan seemed to have lost his soul, his eyes were distracted, and he didn't say a word.

The old man stood up suddenly, turned to the strong man and said, "Let's go, maybe at this time, he needs to be alone and quiet." ”

The strong man nodded, followed the old man out of the house, and closed the door.

Li Changan, who does not believe in evil or alive, once again mobilized his internal forces.

"No...... This can't be! It's not true!" Looking at his trembling hands, the seventeen-year-old boy could hardly accept this fact.

"It's not true! It's not true! It's a dream! Wake up!" he roared, growled, and frantically tugged at his messy hair.

"Smack!" "Not really!"

"Smack!" "This must be a dream!"

"Smack!" "Wake me up!"

Again and again, frantically slapping himself, trying to break all this grief.

"Daddy...... He'll be fine......" The strong man asked at the door, listening to the wailing in the room, frowning slightly.

"When I encounter this, it is difficult to accept who I am, let alone that he is still a small teenager, ......alas," the old man sighed.

Scalping his hand became weaker and weaker, Li Changan suddenly stopped and lowered his head.

"Hah...... Ha ha...... Hahahaha...... Hahahaha......"

Laughter came from the thatched hut, followed by sobbing.

"Alas...... Still a kid...... I hope he can survive this, but it's not impossible......" The old man glanced through the window, Li Changan lowered his head, and his messy hair covered his face, but the traces of tears were still keenly captured by the old man.

The door was suddenly opened, and Li Changan, who was naked, grabbed the old man with both hands, his eyes were red, and he asked urgently: "What way?! Tell me! What way!!

Seeing this, the strong man immediately pulled Li Changan away with one hand, protected the old man behind him, and was about to say something.

"It's okay...... the old man stretched out his hand and gently pushed away the strong man in front of him.

Looking at the young man in front of him with red eyes and a slightly swollen face that was slapped by himself, he looked even more embarrassed by the combination of his full beard and messy long hair.

The old man turned to the strong man and said, "Go and call Shuangquan over." ”

The strong man nodded and left.

"Wait, wait for someone to come, and don't rush for a while. The old man didn't go in, just stood outside, Li Changan also stayed here, looking at this strange town, people around him kept looking over, talking and pointing.

Is there really a way? If you have no channels that can accommodate the flow of internal forces, how can you practice martial arts? If you can't practice martial arts, how can you fight against the beggars? And how can you survive in this dangerous world?

What's more, he still has something that martial arts people dream of...... What about the sword?

Only then did Li Changan realize that his sword was gone, and hurriedly turned around and entered the thatched house.

Call...... OK......

At a glance, I looked at the corner of the wall next to the bed, the two swords were side by side, the lonely heart sword was in the scabbard as usual, and the sword of doom became slightly different, it seemed that there was more faint blood red in the darkness.

Slowly walked over and squatted down, looking at the cross-sword that was close at hand, Li Chang'an saw a bloody scene in Quyang City in front of his eyes, Miao Yu's broken palm, Shi Feng who was struggling with his eyes closed not far away, the stump and broken arm in one place, the screams of Quyang City, the blood-colored stream, everything all emerged.

"You have today, it's all because of it" The old man was already standing at the door at some point, looking at Li Changan with a solemn face.

Li Changan didn't say a word, stretched out his right hand and slowly touched the sword body of Du Doom.

"Boom!" The blood struck, and in an instant, Li Changan was submerged, and everything in front of him was gone, only endless killing remained.

"Kill, kill, kill!" Li Changan was crazy, picked up the sword and began to swing it indiscriminately, and with one sword, he smashed the wooden table on that side.

"Dad!" the strong man's voice came from the door, and he heard Li Changan's roar, so he ran in quickly.

"It's okay......" The old man retreated to the door, and looked at the people in the room like crazy, their eyes blood-red, and they were bloodthirsty and slashing.

He frowned, found a stone out of nowhere, and shook his wrist.

"Whoosh!" The sound of breaking the air sounded, and the stone hit Li Chang'an's neck impartially, instantly causing the latter's body to slump and fall unconscious, and the sword fell to the ground.

"Grandpa Huang, village chief!" Shuangquan didn't know that he also ran in at this time, said hello, and stood beside the two of them obediently, looking at Li Changan, who was unconscious on the ground.

"What's wrong with him? Isn't he awake?" Shuangquan wondered, the village chief just came to call himself over, saying that this guy was awake and had important things to order, why did he faint on the ground again.

"Shuangquan, go get that sword out of the way and put it in the corner. The old man pointed to the sword on the ground.

Shuangquan nodded, walked over quickly, picked up the sword and put it in the corner, turned his head and said, "Village chief, put it away!"

The old man nodded, looked at the cheats scattered on the side because the wooden table was broken and scattered, and said, "Shuangquan, you like to read these books, right?"

"Huh?" Shuangquan didn't expect the village chief to suddenly ask himself this, thinking that he had been cleaned up several times before because he was secretly reading books, Shuangquan looked embarrassed for a while and didn't know how to answer.

The old man bent down, picked up the cheats one by one, gently handed them to Shuangquan, and smiled: "Grandpa Huang gave you a task, you, guard him here, if he wakes up, you will let Uncle Xiao call us and let him not move, is it okay?"

Shuangquan didn't expect Grandpa Huang to suddenly let him do this, so he just asked tentatively, "That...... Can I read these books here?"

The old man sent the book in his hand to Shuangquan's arms again, the latter immediately hugged it, the old man touched Shuangquan's head, and said, "Of course you can, but you have to remember, don't forget the business"

"Ahh

"This kid!" the strong man immediately said.

"Let's go, when he wakes up, maybe he will be able to accept the reality" The old man glanced at Li Changan on the ground, the bed had been broken by himself, and he could only let him sleep on the ground in this position.