In a small village in the South China Sea near the Central Plains, a man in a black cloak was sitting by the village pond fishing, and the people in the village had gone home for lunch, but they had not caught a single fish.

Some villagers quipped: "Ah Lang, why can't you catch fish!"

"Just wait. ”

A calm and steady voice came from under the cloak, and because he lowered his head slightly, the black shadow covered his face, and he couldn't see what it looked like at all, let alone what it looked like.

"Ah Lang, it's time to go home for dinner. ”

A little girl ran over and pulled the man's cloak from Ah Lang, his face slightly exposed, and his face was as smooth and resolute as a knife.

What is surprising is that his skin is slightly blue, and the slightly blue skin has extremely fine dark blue markings.

"Okay!"

Ah Lang lowered his head slightly, and the shadow hid all his face again, but some smiles could be heard in his words.

Back home, it was a simple meal, the little girl's family of three plus Ah Lang, a total of four people, seemed to have a sense of happiness.

At the dinner table, the little girl suddenly asked Ah Lang: "Ah Lang, have you heard of Tianyi Peak? I heard that it is the highest mountain in the world. ”

Hearing this word, Ah Lang trembled slightly, then shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

The little girl glanced at Ah Lang with some disappointment, but then smiled, feeling that she was looking forward to Ah Lang too much, and Ah Lang was just a poor homeless person.

In this village, Ah Lang is a hero, but also a poor person.

There was once a bear demon in the village, and it was killed by Ah Lang to save the village from a demon disaster, so Ah Lang is the hero of the village.

However, Ah Lang has been different from ordinary people since he was born, because he looks strange, so he will be bullied wherever he goes, but Ah Lang is born with divine power, so he is very powerful.

Therefore, the people in the village will take Ah Lang in. And willing to look at him as an ordinary person.

This is a good result.

Soon it was November, the world was calm, and Ah Lang was also worry-free in the village.

He still sits by the pond every day and catches fish, thanks to the fact that the weather in the south is not cold, otherwise the pond is frozen and Ah Lang cannot fish.

"Still fishing?"

Ah Lang heard a dusty and ethereal voice behind him, this voice Ah Lang was very familiar, so familiar that Ah Lang had forgotten who this voice was.

The character who can make Ah Lang take the initiative to forget for the sake of peace of mind must be a character who makes Ah Lang awe, in the world, Ah Lang has only seen two people, but Ah Lang has forgotten both.

"Tianyi Peak?"

Ah Lang's head was lowered slightly.

One person walked lightly to Ah Lang's side, and he turned out to be Zhao Ruyang, the real person of Luya in Tianyi Mountain.

Zhao Ruyang held the sword behind him with his right hand, gently patted Ah Lang's shoulder with his left hand, and said with a smile: "You have lived a little longer than me, so you know how to live and survive better." ”

"Yes, that's why I want to forget about you, because I know I'll never be able to defeat you. ”

Ah Lang put away the fishing rod and stood up from the ground, his head that had been kept down was also raised, the warm sunlight fell on his face, blue skin, big eyes, and other than that, he was almost no different from a human.

Ah Lang looked at Zhao Ruyang beside him and said, "I just want to know how you found me." ”

"Squeak ......"

There was a squeak like a rat in the sky, accompanied by a gentle fluttering sound. Ah Lang looked up and saw a bat.

Zhao Ruyang shook his head: "He's not." ”

I saw that the bat landed on Zhao Ruyang's shoulder like a human being, rubbed Zhao Ruyang, and then flew away, and I don't know where it flew to.

"If it's not, why does it smell of demonic energy?"

Ah Lang knew that Zhao Ruyang said "no" referring to the fact that this bat was not a demon seed.

"It was a poor little fellow, so I gave it a chance. ”

Zhao Ruyang glanced at Ah Lang beside him. Ah Lang, who has lived in the world for so many years, knows what Zhao Ruyang means by saying this.

So Ah Lang was a little annoyed and said angrily: "You think I'm a poor guy?"

"No, I think you deserve a chance from me. ”

Zhao Ruyang was no longer subtle, but stared at Ah Lang deadly, as if waiting for some answer.

Ah Lang was a little shaken, he hesitated.

He could indeed travel thousands of miles away in an instant, but he had already escaped in front of this man twice, and this time this man came to find himself so confidently, then he must have a certain certainty.

Even if he escapes again, what can he do, this innate skill can only be used once in half a year without damage, this person has the bat, and he can always find himself again.

The more he thought about it, the more terrible Ah Lang felt, and Ah Lang gasped and asked, "What chance?"

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Zhao Ruyang smiled heartily, then withdrew his smile, and said seriously: "I know you hate me, but you and I always stand on top of each other, so I am willing to give you a chance." ”

"How?"

"I can't say yet, but you'll know when the time comes. ”

After speaking, Zhao Ruyang handed the long sword in his hand to Ah Lang, and said with a smile: "You will use this sword, I believe that with your wisdom, you should also know that your innate technique cannot be used on the road!"

Ah Lang looked at the long sword in Zhao Ruyang's hand, he didn't know what to think, his face was a little hesitant, but after hesitating for a moment, he still reached out and took the long sword.

This long sword is a gift and a favor, Ah Lang has to be cautious, but he also knows that Zhao Ruyang is right, he has also seen the speed of the sword's flight in Dabi Mountain, which is indeed faster than flying in the air.

"You know how to use a sword!"

Zhao Ruyang glanced at Ah Lang meaningfully.

Ah Lang also glanced at Zhao Ruyang, did not respond, just nodded, Ah Lang knew what Zhao Ruyang meant by "using a sword".

Zhao Ruyang smiled, turned around and was about to leave, only took two steps, Zhao Ruyang stopped, and said to Ah Lang without looking back: "By the way, the eighty-two days after the Spring Festival is the Dao Ceremony, which was originally scheduled to be in the Qingshu Sword Sect not far from here, but the home field is not necessarily there, and you don't have to pay attention to other things, there will be a person named Chu Li to pick you up at that time." ”

"Chu Li?"

"Hmm. ”

Zhao Ruyang didn't know when he was already standing on top of a flying sword, and no one knew when the steel sword under his feet was summoned by him.

Looking at the long sword in his hand, when Ah Lang turned around again, Zhao Ruyang had already entered the clouds and mist in the sky, and if he was an ordinary person, he would not be able to see him at all.

Ah Lang held the long sword in both hands and thought for a long time, and thought of countless ways to kill Zhao Ruyang, but in the end, he was sure that he could not kill Zhao Ruyang.

So Ah Lang didn't think much about it, put away the fishing rod and bucket, took the long sword back to the house where he had lived for more than three years, and then hid a sword in a place where the main family, who had lived for more than ten years, could not find it.

The demon seed can't control the Yuan Qi, and the Demon Qi is different from the Yuan Qi, so Ah Lang is sure that he can't enter the so-called Kendo.

So now he has to learn to use demonic energy to control weapons.

There is no practice in the center of the earth, and the use of demonic qi is all used by innate techniques or overlaid with weapons, and there is no such thing as controlling the operation of demonic qi in the body, let alone stimulating the strength of the source acupoint and increasing the strength of the vitality.

So he didn't need to use a sword to train how to resist a sword from the beginning, he just needed to learn to use demonic energy to control an object.

So he secretly went to the open space in the mountain behind the village, where no one usually approached, and began to practice how to control objects with demonic energy with a small wooden stick.

......

Far north, a young man who had been flying westward for a long time landed on a snowy field, and it had taken him more than half a year since he had been able to control the sword skillfully for more than half a year.

Because of the unskillfulness at the beginning and the bad weather in the north, the flight speed was not ideal, starting from the Far North Ice Field, flying all the way for a long time before leaving the North Plains, who knew that it flew to another ice field, and then entered a strange country.

Then the boy walked back again, his intuition and induction kept reminding him that he was going west, but he really couldn't help it, the breath in his body was consumed too quickly, so he could only walk and stop according to his feelings.

After all the hardships, he finally came to this snowy field that made his heart beat faster.

It felt like I was walking on the snow with me in tow, and he must have been around.

The young man's beautiful clothes were already covered with dust, and his face was extremely haggard, gray-headed, with black circles under his eyes, and his eye sockets were slightly sunken, looking extremely thin, and his lips were pale and chapped, bloodless like a patient who had not drunk water for a long time.

I saw that the young man put away the white jade sword in his hand and fell weakly on the snow, and the scene of holding his brother's hand and walking on the snow kept coming to mind.

Ahh

......

Five days later.

The boy woke up, wrapped in a rare warmth.

How wonderful this is!

"No!" the young man's heart trembled, there was no smell of his brother around him, and there was no sense of his own brother.

The boy took a closer look, but found himself lying on a bed covered with warm bedding, which is why he felt so warm!

The boy hurriedly rolled over and got out of bed, but before he left the quilt, he felt a biting cold attack, and the boy noticed that he was naked except for a pair of dirty pants.

The boy calmed down at this time, and looked carefully at the surrounding environment, and then the boy found that he was in a tent, looking at the surrounding arrangement, it was similar to the kind of tent camp in the North Plains, but the young man could confirm that this was not the tents on the North Plains.

Because the skeleton and height of this tent are somewhat different from those in the northern plains, I have lived in the tents left by the fleeing herdsmen in the northern plains.

The young man couldn't help frowning, where was he now?

At this time, a woman walked into the young man's tent with a bowl of hot soup in the face of a violent wind and snow.

"Who?"

The young man wanted to let out a low roar to deter the people who came in, but who knew that it was a hoarse light cry that came out, which couldn't help but make the young man feel a little embarrassed.

However, the woman who came in was not frightened by the boy's hoarse and unpleasant voice, but chuckled and walked up and put the hot soup on the table in the tent, and did not speak, but lightly pointed to the hot soup, which roughly meant to drink it quickly, and if you don't drink it, it will be cold.

The boy frowned, looked at the hot soup on the table, and then looked at the woman, only to find that the woman was staring at him, and the boy then remembered that he was only wearing a pair of obscene pants, and his pale face instantly turned red, and he pulled a futon and wrapped it around his body with one hand.

At this time, the young man only felt that his face was hot for a while, and even the wind and snow outside could not calm the heat on his face.