At the beginning of 1091 of the Great Yan calendar, Mount Tai in Dongyue.

At the foot of the mountain, countless masters gathered here, and there were even several hidden masters among them. At the foot of Mount Tai, which is usually quiet, it suddenly became full of people.

"That person is ......"

"It's Gu Pinglan, the sect leader of the Sword Casting Sect!

"A good sword is out, how can he not come?"

Amid the discussion of the crowd, two people wearing hats and black robes silently mixed in the crowd.

"Wu Nian, there are so many people here, doesn't it matter?"

The slightly taller black-robed man looked around and said, "It's okay." ”

Hu Yue, a sword-casting master, traveled through the Tianshan Mountains and found a peerless strange material "Snow Ice Crystal", known as the fire does not melt, the extreme cold does not destroy, and the sword cast can not frost in winter and does not dew in summer. Master Hu Yue opened the furnace in Mount Tai, gathered the essence of the sun and the moon as the flame, led the spring of the flow as the quenching, condensed the aura of the mountains and rivers and the leylines, and the innate beast of the gods and deer as the hammer, and it took three years to forge the "snow ice crystal" into a sword. And today, it is the day when Excalibur is released!

Everyone moved to the top of the mountain, only to see a huge furnace standing on the top of the mountain. In the Ding furnace, the flames were blazing, and the tongue of fire went straight to the sky. Beside the Ding furnace, dozens of strong men stood with their backs to their backs. There is one person in the middle, and the muscles of both arms are solid. He picked up the blade in the furnace that had been burned red by the fire with his iron tongs, and plunged it into the cold mountain spring with great speed. Suddenly, the mist steamed.

Chu Wunian under the black robe closed his eyes and his arms open. In the mist, he felt an extremely rich aura. That is the breath of the sword! The swordsman, the king of a hundred soldiers, and this sword that is about to be born is the emperor of the sword! In front of this sharp sword, all the gods are ministers!

"Huh?" Chu Wunian felt a hint of strangeness. He opened his eyes and said suspiciously, "The mutilated Emperor's Sword......"

"That's?" Liuli grabbed Chu Wunian, pointed to the figure in the mist, and said, "Someone went down." ”

Chu Wunian's back was cold. The moment he decided to escape, a shocking blood streak splashed in the fog that covered the sky!

"Master Hu Yue!"

The spirit of the sword is constantly wailing. Chu Wunian was stunned for a moment. How could he not care if he was obsessed with swords?" Chu Wunian moved, but he rushed towards the center of the fog. Even though he knew that it was a hidden master above the ninth rank who wanted to forcibly seize the sword, he still moved.

"Master Hu Yue!" Chu Wunian rushed to the swordsmith's side and helped him up.

"Goo!" Sword Forge Hu Yue spurted out a mouthful of blood and grabbed Chu Wunian's chest with his remaining left hand. Chu Wunian's heart ached when he saw his severed arm and the horrific wound on his chest.

"Snow Heart, Ice Soul, two swords in one, Cold Sword Supreme. Qi entered the blade of the sword, and the divine soldier recognized the master. Hu Yue coughed up blood and said, "Under the sword-casting furnace, take the Xuexin Sword and go!"

"Master!" But no matter how Chu Wunian called, Hu Yue could no longer respond to him. After closing his eyes for Hu Yue, Chu Wunian found the sword box under the sword-casting furnace. When he opened the sword case, a chill hit his face. The moment Chu Wunian's fingers touched the hilt of the sword, he suddenly understood why the sword intent was incomplete. The heart and soul are combined into one, and the party is the emperor of the sword! The spirituality in this snow heart sword just makes up for that incompleteness.

Qi entered the blade of the sword, and the divine soldier recognized the master. The moment Chu Wunian poured his true qi into the blade of the sword, he felt the spirituality hidden deep in the blade. "Snow Heart Sword. ”

"Ahh

The screams woke Chu Wunian from the feeling of the unity of man and sword.

The mist dissipated, and Chu Wunian looked around in disbelief. Blood was pouring down the ground......

"Liuli ......" Chu Wunian trembled and stretched out his hand.

"Ahh

The masked man pulled the sword out of Ruri's body and said, "You're finally out, thief." ”

"Why!Why!!" Chu Wunian roared angrily, slashing the Snow Heart Sword towards Gu Pinglan!

"Poof!" a burst of red blood burst out of Chu Wunian's chest. His eyes fell to the ground empty, and his heart was like ashes.

"The hearts of the people are really greedy. A wicked smile appeared on the man's face under the black veil. "I don't even need to hire anyone, someone will take the sword. He walked step by step towards Chu Wunian, who was still breathing, and said, "Then the person who grabbed the sword killed everyone in order to hide people's eyes. It's fitting that you become my scapegoat, and that I become the true master of the divine soldiers, isn't it?"

The masked man walked up to Chu Wunian and waved the long sword in his hand high. "However, although this sword is a divine weapon, it is not very handy. ”

"Buzz!"

The astonishing sword intent burst out from the Snow Heart Sword! The Ice Soul Sword in the masked man's hand suddenly flew out! He was stunned for a moment, and said hatefully, "Dying and struggling!" The moment the Ice Soul Sword left his hand, the masked man stretched out his hand and shook it in the air. "With Qi Imperial Sword!"

However, the Ice Soul Sword that flew out upside down made a burst of roars, and it forcibly broke free from the masked man's true qi!

"How is that possible!, why don't you listen to me!" the man cried, "what have you done!"

Chu Wunian propped himself up with the Snow Heart Sword, his eyes blood-red. He knows very well that he is not an opponent, but this revenge cannot be avenged! "Today, I will return your sword first!"

The moment the human sword was united, the sword qi swung out, hitting the masked man's chest!

"This is the power of the divine soldiers?" the masked man waved his hand to break through the earth-shattering cold air, looked at the empty mountaintop, and flattened his mouth in displeasure. He was also a sword-forging grandmaster, so he naturally felt the inadequacy of the sword intent in the Ice Soul Sword. He grinned and said, "Qi into the blade of the sword, the divine soldier recognizes the master." Two swords in one, the supreme in the world. I see. He sheathed the Ice Soul Sword that had fallen to the ground and said, "You will be mine sooner or later." ”

"Just a junior. The masked man took off his mask. The face under the mask was the Sect Master of the Sword Casting Sect, Gu Pinglan!

——

In the year 1091 of the Dayan calendar, it was rumored all over the world that the sword "Ice Soul Sword" cast by Master Hu Yue was taken by the gangsters. The people who watched the sword coming out of the mountain were all deeply trapped in poisonous schemes and were slaughtered, but only Gu Pinglan, the sect leader of the Sword Casting Sect, fought his way out of the encirclement with peerless martial arts.

The disheartened Chu Wunian was left with only a cloud of darkness called revenge in his heart. He wants revenge, he wants to keep getting stronger. If he wants revenge, he must find the real Ice Soul Sword! He remembered that in the inheritance of the family, there was once a Tianyan Mansion Dragon Medal Order that could command the world. He naively thought that he could find the Ice Soul Sword with the Dragon Card Order.

From then on, Chu Wunian became a lonely swordsman.

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At the beginning of 1094, the coast of the East China Sea.

The black-robed swordsman wearing a hat stood on the beach, quietly watching the people in front of him.

A gray-robed Daoist took the lead and stood in front of the black-robed swordsman. He held the dust in his hand and said, "Lin Nian, you killed my brother for the Dragon Card Order, and I will avenge them today!"

The black-robed swordsman took off his hat, revealing his face that had been battered by vicissitudes. "Mobilize the people, come on. ”

The man held the dust in his hand, stepped forward quickly, and hit the black-robed swordsman, it was a move of iron whisk! The black-robed swordsman jumped a few steps backwards, and the long sword on his back was unsheathed! He swung the long sword, cut the dust off, and then struck it upward! This sword was so fast that it was difficult to see. The blade of the long sword pressed against the Daoist's jaw, and the cold air invaded the Daoist's body!

"You lost. ”

This gray-robed Taoist knew that the swordsman was merciful. He gritted his teeth and took a step back, hating to leave.

As soon as the gray-robed Taoist retreated, two more people came forward! These two people stepped on the unique martial art of Haisha Gate, "Feng Shui Swimming Dragon Step", and their feet were dotted with yellow sand but did not leave half a trace, and they outflanked the black-robed swordsman from left and right! "Xiao Lang, you hurt my brother, I want your life!"

The long sword in the black-robed swordsman's hand turned, picked up, and fell.

The shadows shook, and the two fell to the ground stiffly. The black-robed swordsman's long sword pointed at everyone, and in the next moment, his figure disappeared from the spot, leaving only a puff of floating dust.

The sword was pressed against the throat of a man. The black-robed swordsman said, "You are the mastermind, right?" This person is the man who followed Xiao Lang at sea!

"As long as you kill these people here, you must return to us! Lord Xiao Lang! You can lead us to become the overlord of the sea!"

"Uninteresting. ”

Kill all these people? Sometimes it's so simple and brutal. Gu Pinglan is, so is Yingxuan, so is he, and so is himself...... Slaughter for your own benefit. The black-robed swordsman sneered in his heart.

His sword intent is no longer pure. Behind the infatuation with the sword, there is an infatuation with people, a heart that is crazy and restless, and full of hatred. Because he was not pure enough, he was stuck at the threshold of the peak of the nine grades for more than a few years.

It doesn't matter anymore.

Obsessed with the sword, but the heart is dead.

"There is revenge, there is revenge. The black-robed swordsman looked at everyone, and the cold air wrapped around the blade.

One person, one sword, one pick, one fall. The idiocy in the sword is rare in the world. There are more than 100 masters in the rivers and lakes, and one person is not dead.

The name of the sword idiot resounded in the rivers and lakes.

"I'm Chu Wunian. "The swordsman who came back from the isolated island suddenly got tired of the rivers and lakes. He wants to challenge this disgusting river and lake with his real name.

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At the end of 1094 of the Great Yan calendar, Hongwei Dart Bureau.

"Boss, that dart back then ......"

Zhou Chiyun shook his head and said, "Let the owner of the goods settle accounts with him." That dart was very dangerous, and we hurt him. ”

"But he killed his brothers and swallowed the dart himself!" Bai Qi shouted, "Is that all?"

"He's not one to kill his own brother. Zhou Chiyun said categorically: "In this matter, I will not be involved in the Hongwei Dart Bureau. ”

"Then he ......" Chen Liang hesitated, wanting to speak and stopping.

Zhou Chiyun sighed and said helplessly: "The owner of the goods he provoked was Dugu Yu." ”

"Lin Nian is no longer a person from my dart game. ”

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At the end of the year 1094 of the Great Yan calendar, on the shore of Donghai County.

The waves washed a badly injured swordsman onto the beach.

The maiden who lived on the shore dragged the swordsman back to the teahouse.

I don't know when the swordsman's heart suddenly became more complicated.

Swords, revenge, and starry skies. The resurrected heart is no longer pure sword intent.

"Is that really good?"

Unconsciously, he also talked more. Because the girls around me are always chattering.

——

At the end of the year of 1094 in the Great Yan calendar, on the outskirts of Donghai County.

"Someone is in big trouble. Chu Wunian felt the vibration in the deep forest, and his brows furrowed slightly. Unconsciously, he went from a sword to a man. With his sword on his back, he walked towards the deep forest.

......

After dealing with the two-headed snake queen, Chu Wunian simply went to the forest to search for the beast, wanting to improve the girl's food. After hunting two hares, he walked contentedly out of the woods.

"Stop, hunting on Lao Tzu's territory, do you still want to leave?" Cao Qing, who had been in ambush for a long time, carried the nine-ring steel knife on his shoulder and led people to surround Chu Wunian. Chu Wunian couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then drew his sword and shot.

After a sword, Cao Qing covered his severed arm, his face full of horror.

"You, you are, sword idiot Chu Wunian!"

is the first part of the third article, "The East China Sea Meets the Sword Idiot" ends.