The water flow is murmuring, and there is a grass house by the stream, which faces the clear stream and is backed by green mountains.

The outside of the grass house is made of bamboo strips and a fence can be enclosed, barely used as a courtyard wall.

There was a waist-thick tree planted in the courtyard, and the branches and leaves of the tree were quite luxuriant.

There is a cage of birds hanging from the branch that sticks out alone, and the birds are chirping, which is quite crisp and pleasant.

It had just rained lightly last night, and I got up early in the morning, only to feel that the air was extra sweet after a new rain in the empty mountains.

An old man sat on a small wooden bench in the courtyard, and there was a low coffee table in front of him.

The rich tea fragrance swirls around, the fragrance is intoxicating, and it does not disperse for a long time.

After a while, the old man carefully picked up the bamboo cup in front of him, sniffed it carefully before drinking, and then drank the first sip, then closed his eyes, tasted, felt with all his taste buds, and finally he swallowed it.

The tea is good tea, but his skill in blending tea is also unparalleled, and the fragrance of the tea itself is pressed into the water by him for twelve points.

After swallowing it, there is still a lingering fragrance in the mouth, which makes people reluctant to drink it immediately and take a bite to destroy the ultimate experience of this sweetness.

When the mouth center field completely lost the aftertaste of the tea fragrance, the old man slowly took a second sip.

It's just that this second sip is a bamboo cup, and he drank the tea he had been mixing for a long time.

Then the old man got up and walked to the caged bird, which jumped up and down, crying incessantly, flapping its wings from time to time, and looking extremely excited.

"It's not bad to be able to last all night. The old man's thin stick teased the caged bird, and the finch was even more excited, and even its cry rose several notches.

Last night in the light rain, the old man forgot to put the bird cage back into the house, the bird has been shivering in the rain, but what is surprising is the tenacity of the vitality of this little thing, in the early morning as soon as the sky is bright, it shakes off a body of water droplets, and cries loudly.

The old man loved this little thing.

After teasing for a while, he went back to the house and grabbed a small handful of fine grains and put them in the cage, and watched the birds peck, and the old man smiled.

"In this deep mountain and old forest, it is really a sin to wronged you to be a caged bird. The old man muttered, and when he saw that the bird had almost eaten, he reached out and took down the cage that had been hanging from the tree.

The bird fluttered, trying to keep its balance.

The old man lifted the birdcage to look at it carefully, and suddenly smiled: "Being in the cage but not seeing the sky and the earth, when I saw you, you were still a little guy, and now the eagle has grown, when you spread your wings and fly high." ”

As he spoke, the old man opened the birdcage, and the bird hesitated to poke out a small smart head to the outside world twice, and then fluttered its wings and rushed out of the birdcage.

It's just funny that the bird probably never flew, and when it left the cage, it looked stupid, flapping its wings desperately, rolling and crawling all the way, and gradually disappeared.

The old man watched the bird leave, smiling profusely, and then, with a gesture, a large pen like a mop rushed straight out of the grass house, where could the grass house withstand such a huge impact, almost the moment the big pen rushed out, it collapsed.

The old man didn't really care.

The big pen stopped in front of him obediently, and the old man casually took off a hair from the tip of his pen, which looked very extraordinary, and his slender figure was full of brilliance.

"Since it's still useful, I'll help you. ”

As he spoke, the old man flicked his fingers, and the hairs broke through the air.

After doing the inexplicable thing, the old man looked back at the dilapidated grass house behind him, sighed, reached out and took the large pen that had been in front of him, and carried it diagonally behind him.

He tidied up his ink-stained robe and said with a smile: "The world has suffered for a long time, and I should be the first soldier." ”

Then he took a big stride and headed for the next place.

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The sword qi shook for three thousand miles.

Yu Yanke had never been so powerful, his own momentum was rising, standing in the air with a sword, and his face looked a little indifferent in the face of the seven who persistently chased him for hundreds of miles.

Ahead is the Yunlang Realm, and Yu Yanke knows that the final decisive battle will also kick off.

Before Yu Yanke left last night, he wanted to leave with Yun Xi, but the enemy Yun Xi faced was too tricky, and he was repeatedly sure that Yun Xi was not in danger, and Yu Yanke came towards this border.

Of course, the battle at Yun Xi's level was not something that Yu Yanke could mix, and he had always believed in Yun Ji and knew that she would not make any big mistakes.

As for Qingniu, Jia Jiuyi, he can't care about so much.

The front is not only the border between Yunlang and Gouchen, but also the place where the two empires are fighting each other.

Yu Yanke not only faced the pursuit of the seven peak martial arts masters, but also had to face the army of Gou Chen's northern realm.

But Yu Yanke did not become cowardly because of a strong enemy.

Without him, just because of the three-foot sword in his hand.

This iron sword, which has no scabbard and no name, has been following Yu Yanke for several years, during which he has been deliberately containing the edge and accumulating sword intent, and now the edge is revealed, and even Yu Yanke is stronger to a higher level.

He had even been able to touch the realm of Yun Xi before.

It's just that this extremely exaggerated surge in strength must have a price, and of course Yu Yanke knows what that price is.

But he had no remorse.

Turning around slowly, Yu Yanke faced the chasing enemy, turned his back to the thousand army——— the Gouchen Northern Territory Army seemed to have received some order, and dispatched tens of thousands of soldiers and horses to attack.

The horizontal sword was in front of his chest, and Yu Yanke gently stroked the sword in his hand, and the sword body already had a spider web-like fine crack.

The weapon is the second life of the martial artist, and when the sword cracks, Yu Yanke is actually not far from death.

At present, Yu Yanke's strong strength is actually brought by the sword in his hand. It is also his silent "watering" for several years, and now he can blossom and bear fruit, and there is a glimmer of hope for getting out.

It's just fatal that the sudden attack of the Gou Chen Northern Territory Army really disrupted all of Yu Yanke's plans.

He himself wanted to get rid of the pursuing enemy before crossing the border, and then break through the Gouchen defense line and return to Yunlang with lightning speed, and then ask the southern border army for help to rescue Yun Xi.

This plan undoubtedly has considerable hope of success, after all, the so-called border army is naturally to defend against the outside, and it really does not pay too much attention to its own inside. The idea of breaking through the long defensive line of the Gouchen Northern Army is really promising.

It's a pity that it's hateful, the sudden attack of the border army in the north of Gouchen really caught Yu Yanke off guard.

As a last resort, Yu Yanke stopped in advance.

sighed lightly, this time it was indeed careless, this smooth ride made him and Yun Xi too underestimate the heroes of the world, but to be honest, no one could have thought that it was just an unimportant clan settlement, the Ning family actually had a martial arts family guarding it, and that's it, there were seven martial arts peak grandmasters and powerhouses.

The most incomprehensible thing for Yu Yanke is that these strongmen are still in Ningyuan Mansion.

Could it be that this Ning Yuan is really that important?

Thinking in his heart, Yu Yanke had some other thoughts.

If Ning Yuan is really so important, naturally he can't be easily let go, sooner or later there will be a battle between Gou Chen and Yun Lang, and it will undoubtedly be of great benefit to his own side to wear down the strength of the other party as soon as possible.

It's just not the time to think about it.

Yu Yanke's mind just drifted slightly, and the seven strong enemies came up to besiege him.

This timing was extremely good, and Yu Yanke subconsciously drew his sword to block the first attack, but because of insufficient preparation, he was very reluctant.

Fortunately, Yu Yanke's strength is one line higher than these people at the moment, so he hasn't missed the defeat, but he is just quite uncomfortable.

The sword walks like a flower, swaying with him, Yu Yanke will guard the upper and lower key points tightly, and will not be attacked in a short time.

But that's enough.

Who is Yu Yanke? How can he give people the opportunity to attack all the time? He has always believed in the concept that attack is defense, and this concept was not something he came up with on his own, but was summed up when he was fighting against many people in the Yu family.

Although the scholar once said that his methods of self-improvement were so stupid that they harmed others and himself, Yu Yanke did not gain nothing in those stupid methods.

At least, he's more experienced in fighting people.

After Yu Yanke defended the next circle of offensives, he took a step back slightly, slightly away from those opponents.

Then, he smiled and said, "You couldn't take me before, and now you have no chance." ”

The seven strong men wearing ghost faces and dark robes did not respond to Yu Yanke, thinking about it with disdain.

Yu Yanke is naturally much more familiar with these guys, and naturally knows that he won't get any response, and he doesn't care if he will get a response at all.

The hand holding the sword shook, and an aura far beyond his cultivation yesterday burst like a balloon filled with water suddenly bursting.

Seeing that the seven opponents did not move for the time being, Yu Yanke took the initiative to make a move.

The long sword shot straight out, and Yu Yanke's breath spewed out from his feet, bursting out circles of clouds and mist, which dissipated after a small diffusion.

In a short period of time, Yu Yanke has reached the fastest speed in this life.

But the iron sword he threw was a few points faster than him, and it smashed into the seven-person battle circle, shocking them so much that they couldn't help but take a few steps back, and just as they were retreating together, Yu Yanke arrived.

He stretched out his hand and made a move, and the body of the iron sword, which had already lost strength and was about to fall from mid-air, trembled slightly, let out a clanging sound, and turned into a streamer and returned to Yu Yanke's hand.

With the long sword in hand, Yu Yanke's momentum has reached a higher level, this is his strongest time at present.

The next sword will definitely be the strongest sword in his life.

But he didn't move until the seven men surrounded him again.

"It's a very good method, but it's still useless, let you turn the world upside down, you are just a bird in the cage of my Ning family. ”

Among the seven people, the dumb ghost next to Yu Yanke, the only one who knew his name, spoke, and the monster laughed.