Three days later, in the ruined temple outside the village, the young man on the straw mat was half-leaning against the wall, and the girl in front of him was half-squatting, constantly handing the white porridge in his hand to the other party's mouth.

With a few coughs from the young man, he stopped the movements of his hand, and the young man's face did not completely regain its blood color, but it was not contrary to his own fair skin. The boy was born in a martial arts faction, even if he was in rags, he couldn't hide his original temperament.

The girl put down the bowl of porridge and, in her natural curiosity about everything, asked:

"Who are you, how could you be so seriously injured and swept into the river?"

"Me?" the boy smiled helplessly, "It's just a good-for-nothing lost dog." ”

The girl listened to the beginning and tail, and was even more puzzled, "What do you mean, I'm asking you, I didn't let you scold yourself!"

The boy wanted to end the conversation, but he looked at the girl's pure and innocent eyes looking straight at him, and his eyes were full of curiosity. Unconsciously offset all his caution, "My family was killed by the enemy, only I escaped, I came to the capital, I want revenge." As a result, the revenge was not avenged.................. I think thank you for taking care of you these days. Otherwise, I would have lost my life. ”

When the girl heard this, her curious gaze finally narrowed a little, but she didn't care about the young man's thanks. After thinking about it and saying, "Okay, if you don't go back, you'll have to be scolded by your father again, I'm leaving, by the way, my name is Zhou Ying'er!" After making a grimace at the young man, he got up and took the bowl next to the mat and prepared to go out.

The young man has experienced so many prison-like lives, and until he faced Zhang Qingzhuo, he felt that his life no longer had light, but the girl's smiling face undoubtedly made his cold body feel the warmth he had not seen for a long time, and at the moment before she went out, he blurted out a few words: "My name is Bai Yilan." ”

Zhou Ying'er heard it, but she didn't look back. However, both of them were planted with an incomparably warm seed in their hearts.

In the next few days, under the care of Zhou Ying'er, Bai Yilan recovered quickly, and she was able to go to the ground in seven days. But on the eighth day, Bai Yilan had already recovered his five successes.

It is Bai Yilan's daily operation of the dantian to make the true qi travel through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra and adjust the internal breath. Zhou Ying'er walked in and saw the "beggar" who was usually lifeless and in tattered clothes. Now the sleeves are fluttering, and the unkempt hair is also flying in all directions. The entire straw mat was wrapped in a wave of air. Zhou Ying'er had never seen this situation before, looking at Bai Yilan in front of her, she was at a loss, her mouth opened wide, and she stayed in place in a daze............

After a long time, I was awakened by a voice.

"Ying'er, you're here!"

Zhou Ying'er looked at the smile on Bai Yilan's face who had recovered her original appearance. Only then did I recover my strength, and I still recalled the incredible scene just now over and over again in my mind. "You...... Just...... In?"

"Practice, what's wrong?Did it scare you?" Bai Yilan was stunned for a moment, and then thought of the curious heart of the girl in front of her. smiled. "Or ...... I'll show you again?"

Before Zhou Ying'er could answer, Bai Yilan had already gotten up and grabbed her hand and walked outside the temple.

The small village is not far from the capital Jinling, so the transportation is convenient, and there is animal husbandry and fishery. Therefore, there is also an official road in front of the village. Outside the temple is the official road, Bai Yilan pulled Zhou Ying'er out, looking at Zhou Ying'er's slightly puzzled eyes, Bai Yilan was silent and picked up a branch from the side of the road. Take a deep breath. Moving his footsteps, waving bamboo branches, I saw his steady footwork, and walked the seven-star plum blossom upside down. In his hands, he is a wonderful pen, like a wicker entwined and elusive. Suddenly, the surrounding sand and rocks flew, and her figure flickered far and near in front of Zhou Ying'er. Until the wound was dullly painful, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat. only then did he turn around and "a sword". Pierce a branch into the trunk of a large tree on the side of the road......

Seeing that Zhou Ying'er was also dumbfounded, she didn't understand that this man, who looked weaker than herself, could burst out with such strength and pierce a * branch into a half-thick trunk...... But looking at Bai Yilan, who was sweating profusely, he still went up to support him as soon as possible.

While helping Bai Yilan into the temple, he was full of curiosity about him: "Brother Bai, it turns out that you are so powerful, how did you do this?"

Bai Yilan looked at this childish face, and because of the perennial sun exposure on the river, it looked dark. But his face was full of innocence, and whenever he saw it, he lost any caution or lies. So he pinched Zhou Ying'er's little face casually, "This is my family's ancestral swordsmanship, called Qingyang Sanliu Sword." Then he said to himself: "This is also the unique martial arts of Ten Thousand Swords Villa......

Bai Yilan's injuries have not completely healed, and he has already used the strength of his whole body to use this set of swordsmanship just now, and now he seems to be a little out of strength. looked at Zhou Ying'er, who helped her sit down, with envy on her face, and also saw what the other party was thinking. He quipped with amusement:

"Why? Want to learn?"

Zhou Ying'er hurriedly shook her head when she heard this, but stopped again, glanced at Bai Yilan, and then nodded.

"That............ Let me tell you about this set of swordsmanship. ”

When Zhou Ying'er heard this, she hurriedly stepped forward and sat down in front of Bai Yilan, for fear of missing something important, but she didn't notice that the two of them were almost at the distance of their noses touching. Bai Yilan felt a trace of burning at the base of his ears, and immediately retreated some distance. Zhou Ying'er also noticed Bai Yilan's red ears, and her face was also red, and she didn't step forward anymore.

"Qingyang Sanliu Sword is the most significant swordsmanship of Ten Thousand Swords Villa, with a total of three swords and twelve styles. When it comes to Xiaocheng's day, he will be able to retreat as advance, and strike backwards, and his swordsmanship is quite treacherous and unpredictable............" As soon as he talked about Wanjian Villa, Bai Yilan's eyes sparkled. I can think of the time when Wanjian Villa led the rivers and lakes. Since his grandfather Bai Wanjian founded the mountain, after two generations, Wanjian Villa is recognized as the first major faction in the rivers and lakes............

It wasn't until Zhou Ying'er's question that he pulled back from that dreamy memory. "Xiaocheng? "In the final analysis, Zhou Yinger is just an ordinary girl in an ordinary mountain village, and she has nothing to do with the rivers and lakes.

But Bai Yilan still told her very patiently: "The so-called swordsmanship, all understand the use of sword moves before getting started, and when the sword moves are integrated, you will reach Xiaocheng, and the sword momentum condensed above Xiaocheng is Dacheng, and understanding the sword intent to reach the realm of supernatural is the real swordsmanship." But this last step is often only done by one in ten thousand, and the last one who can do swordsmanship is the first generation of sword gods. Then he thought back to what his grandfather was like when he died......

Perhaps in order to repay Zhou Ying'er for saving her life, Bai Yilan would never refuse any of her questions, which was equivalent to satisfying the other party's curiosity to the greatest extent.

Zhou Ying'er didn't seem to understand, "Then Brother Bai, is your Qingyang Sanliu Sword subtle?"

Bai Yilan sighed when she heard this, and touched Zhou Ying'er's head with a smile, "Silly girl, I'm just a little good." But I secretly thought in my heart: yes, I am only a little Cheng, if one day I can be able to swordsmanship...... Maybe you can get revenge............

Then Bai Yilan told her a lot of interesting stories in the rivers and lakes, as well as various magical martial arts. After that, his eyebrows fluttered and he talked about the number one faction in the world founded by a generation of sword gods: Ten Thousand Swords Villa............