This real person of Wudang Mountain dissipated between heaven and earth like this.

Yu Zhenyi felt a little bad in his heart. The people who should have ruled the world died here, which is really amazing. If he continued to cultivate in the outside world, the strength of the Ten Thousand Swords True Man would definitely become very terrifying.

If you can ask the real person of Jian Yanyang, you can't say.

The Ten Thousand Swords True Man has dissipated, but the gray sky near here has not yet dispersed. Countless swords stayed here, as if waiting for Yu Zhenyi to come. Not only a few famous swords, but also more important.

There were two dragons, revealing their figures in the gray landscape.

Yu Zhenyi looked up and found that it was two swords.

There is sword qi swept all around, so it's like a dragon!

He had already guessed that these two swords were the cadres and Mo Xie among the top ten famous swords in the world.

The story of the cadre and Mo Ye has been passed down through the ages, how could Yu Zhenyi not know?

Since the opening of Pangu, the sacred mountain has been shrouded in clouds and mist, full of aura, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain is lush with trees, abundant water and grass, and hundreds of birds gather. However, in a corner of the northern foot of Mount Kinabalu, it is a bare patch, with rocks and no grass, and the earth seems to be scorched by fire all year round, and it is scorched black.

In the center of this scorched earth is a small hill, where there is a small active crater, on which someone has built an earthen kiln, and next to the earthen kiln is a simple thatched hut, which is the sword furnace of the famous swordsmiths at that time.

The sound of hammers has been ringing in this remote valley for three years, day and night.

However, just now, the percussion suddenly stopped, and only a loud male voice was heard shouting excitedly: "It's done! I've succeeded!" Then, out of the earthen kiln came a man with a naked upper body, only to see that he had dark skin, full of muscles, a black face and a heroic face, a pair of sword eyebrows were not angry and arrogant, and two eyes were blazing.

At this moment, he held a sword in each hand, one was blood-red all over, and the other was snow-shining, admiring and playing with it, with a smile on his face, and his mouth kept shouting: "Good sword!

Hearing the man's shout, a beautiful woman walked out of the grass house next to her, she was dressed in a Luo skirt, her skin was like white jade, and she was like a night pearl in the dark night in this scorched earth. At this moment, she was holding a big belly, and her steps were a little staggering, obviously pregnant with Liujia.

The expression on her face was a little cloudy at this time, her brows furrowed slightly, and she came to the man step by step, her mouth opened slightly, but she suddenly stopped, paused, and couldn't help but shout: "Husband, ......"

Only then did the man realize his wife's arrival, and said, "It's windy outside, why did Madame come out, I'll help you go back!" hurriedly put away the double sword, pinned it to his waist, and helped the woman back to the hut.

At this time, it was too late, the man lit the oil lamp in the house, and the woman spoke: "Congratulations to the husband for getting what he wanted, and casting two good swords, but in this way, I am afraid that it will be ......."

The man said: "I know your mind, this sword is forged by the order of the king of my Chu country, the king has always been narrow-minded, and cruel and tyrannical, after getting this sword, I must be worried that I will kill me if I cast a sword for others in the future." The valley entrance of the Sword House was guarded by the king's heavy troops day and night, ostensibly to protect us and bring us food and water, but in fact to monitor us and prevent us from escaping. ”

"In that case, why do you still forge your sword......" the woman grumbled.

"Madam, the king is limited to three years, and if he can't cast it, I'm afraid it will implicate our whole family. Taking a step back, casting a famous sword is also my life's wish, the ancient immortal craftsman Yu period for Fuxi to cast a sword, no, but jumped into the sword casting house, with a body of blood martyrdom, the sword is completed. After a pause, the man continued, "I died for the sake of the sword, which can be regarded as seeking benevolence, but I have suffered you, madam......"

The woman didn't cry, but her face was very calm: "What arrangements does the husband have?"

The man seemed to have arranged everything a long time ago, and took out a letter from the box under the bed and handed it to his wife: "The king of Chu is determined to get the sword, and he will not take care of you for the time being, tomorrow I will go to the king of Chu with a sword, you can hide in the crater, the soldiers are afraid of the volcano, they will not dare to go in to search, and after the soldiers go, you will flee." ”

He also untied the double sword at his waist: "This is a male and female sword, the red sword is a male sword, the white sword is a female sword, I will hand over the female sword to the king of Chu, the male sword I will bury it tonight, the burial location has been explained in the letter, if our child is a boy, remember to let him dig out the male sword to avenge me, the female sword will be defeated when it meets the male sword." ”

Eighteen years later, a red-haired and red-eyed boy came to the foot of Mount Kinabalu and asked people everywhere about the entrance to a mysterious valley, but no one knew about it. Eighteen years of vicissitudes, the mountain has also undergone great changes, and the boy had to search for it step by step along the foothills.

This young man is none other than the son of the cadre Mo Ye and his wife, because he was born with red hair and red eyes, he simply named him Chi.

After three months passed, the boy finally found a secret entrance to a place covered with vines, and went inside, where he found a clay kiln overgrown with moss and weeds, and a dilapidated hut.

Eighteen years later, the volcano that was still active here now seems to have been dead for a long time, and without the scorching of lava, the valley has quickly regained its vitality and has long been turned green

Cover. The volcano here seems to have been born for the swordsmith, and when the swordsmith died, the volcano seemed to have lost a confidant and went with the master.

According to my mother's instructions, the sword that my father had left for me should be buried on a small hill south of the cottage, where there was a pine tree growing on the stones, and the sword was buried behind the pine tree. Chi stood in front of the grass hut and looked in that direction, where were the hills? Could it be that his mother was mistaken?

But after thinking about it, the environment here is completely different from what my mother described, about eighteen years, the geographical environment here has also undergone great changes, eighteen years ago there were no trees here, and the pine trees that existed at that time should be very big now, right?

In other words, if you find the largest pine tree in the vicinity, you can find the sword. After clearing his mind, Chi soon dug up a sword under a large pine tree. The scabbard of this sword has long been rusted, and when I pulled out the sword, I saw that the sword body was still dark red, the sword surface was flat and smooth, there were no holes, and the blade of the sword was still shining.

Holding the sword in his hand, Chi's heart has an indescribable feeling, just like seeing an old friend who has not seen him for many years, and in the dark, his heart seems to have a certain degree of resonance with this sword. Hearing from his mother that this was a peerless sword, Chi decided to test its power, so he chose a big hard stone to go up to make a gesture, and the stone cracked in response, like cutting dirt, almost effortlessly.

Chi couldn't help but praise, "Good sword!" and then wrapped the sword in the black cotton cloth that had been prepared, and hurriedly left the mountain in a hurry.

A month later, a group of people gathered on the street of the capital of Chu State, pointing at Wang Bang, and from time to time some people were indignant: "It's too unusual, it's ridiculous to arrest the person in your dreams......"

At this time, a mysterious man dressed in a black robe and wearing a hat also came to Wang Bang and asked a man, "Big brother, what happened?"

"You don't know yet, do you?" the man didn't look back, and pointed at Bang Wen, "Our king wants to arrest a man who killed him in his dream, saying that the man has red hair and red eyes, and is holding a sword with a dark red body...... How can there be such a person in this world, do you say ridiculous?"

"Is there still less ridiculous things that our king has done? I'm afraid that I have done too many unfortunate things, and there are unjust souls who come to ask for my life in the middle of the night......

The crowd was still talking, and the black-robed man didn't say much, pressed the hat, turned around, and left the capital in a hurry. This black-robed man is none other than the son of the cadre Mo Evil, Chi.

In the days that followed, in order to avoid the wind, Chi had to hide in the woods outside the city, looking for some wild fruits and game every day to satisfy his hunger. On this day, Chi's heart was troubled, and he planned to sneak into the palace to assassinate the king of Chu, but it was strange to say that the king of Chu knew about it in a dream, and offered a reward for his capture, but fortunately he disguised himself when he entered the city, otherwise he would be recognized by the people on the spot.

The most hateful thing is that now that the King of Chu has already taken precautions, it may be extremely difficult to assassinate him at close range. Thinking that his father's revenge would be difficult to revenge, his chest became more and more depressed, and he didn't feel that sorrow came from it, so he took off his hat and black robe, looked up to the sky and roared, and pulled out his sword to dance wildly, cutting the surrounding trees, mountains and rocks to pieces, and crying loudly after the dance......

"Hahahaha...... Why are the young people weeping here?!" At this moment, there was a loud laugh in the woods, and the sound was like a bell, and the birds flew wildly.

Chi's heart sank, thinking that his traces had been exposed, so he shouted loudly: "Who is laughing here, dare to show up?"

The voice responded: "Why don't you dare?" I only heard a gust of wind howling, and a middle-aged man in green clothes dressed as a Confucian scholar floated down from the sky, with a scribe's sword hanging from his waist, and his face was gentle and elegant, like a god descending to earth. I heard the scribe ask, "Young man, I have been waiting for you here for a long time!"

Chi was even more panicked in his heart, and shouted at the visitor: "You were sent by the King of Chu to arrest me?"

The middle-aged scribe didn't answer his question, and said to himself: "Red hair and red eyes, holding a dark red sword, you are the son of the cadre Mo Xie!"

Chi was so flustered that he no longer asked, but raised his sword and slashed at the door of the scribe. The scribe didn't dodge, only to see that he gently stretched out two fingers and grabbed the sword that was slashed with all his strength so lightly, and said with a smile: "Young man, don't worry, I'm not the Eagle Dog of the King of Chu!"

Chi was a little unconvinced: "Then why do you know my affairs so clearly, and you know that I am coming here?"

The scribe knew that he did not believe him, so he explained: "When he was young, he knew a strange man in the rivers and lakes, and he taught him the art of astronomy and geography, Qimen Dunjia, and he also knew a little about fortune-telling and physiognomy. ”

Although Chi was still confused, the other party was not sent by the King of Chu, and he was a master, so he changed his words and said, "What is the matter with me waiting for me, sir?"

"Hey!" the scribe sighed, "Red hair and red eyes, do you know that you were born for revenge, and you will die for revenge?" It's a pity that the King of Chu has already taken precautions, and you have no other way at this moment, right?"

"If you can get revenge, why die?" Chi was very excited, "Please teach me!"

"Well! That is the case, the contemptible man has a plan. Didn't the king of Chu offer a reward for taking your head? You give me the head, and I will take it to the king of Chu. At that time, I will be able to win the trust of the King of Chu, and then I will wait for the opportunity to kill the King of Chu and avenge you, how about it?"

Chi Xun thought about it for a long time, but it didn't seem to be

Other methods, so he responded: "This plan is very good, and I will give you the head." ”

said that it was too late, but it was too fast, and he immediately wiped his neck with his bare sword. The sword was made by the cadre for three years, how sharp, as soon as the sword went down, Chi Dang's body was in a different place.

Strangely, the body that had lost its head did not fall.

The scribe sighed again: "A few days ago, when I watched the heavens at night, and saw that the wolf was dim, I knew that you would die here, and you would not leave without my promise, right? ”

It's strange to say that the headless corpse really fell down after hearing this.

The scribe picked up the red sword, wrapped the head on the ground in a black cloth, and went slowly, leaving a faint sigh as he went: "The king was born for revenge, and he died for revenge, why shouldn't I? It is the fate of my life to return the wolf to its place and return the world to ......."

The next day, a Confucian scholar in green clothes came to the palace of the king of Chu, and I saw him holding a sword in one hand and a black cloth package in the other, and came slowly.

The king of Chu sat on the throne, and when he heard the report of the guards, he couldn't help laughing, and the horizontal meat and fat on his face were about to fall off. Seeing the scribe enter the palace, the king of Chu hurriedly came down to reflect each other, and shouted: "Hurry, hurry, hurry, open the package and let me see it! Also, give me that kid's sword!"

The scribe did not answer, and threw the package in his hand towards the feet of the king of Chu. The king of Chu hurriedly ordered the package to be opened left and right, and a red-haired and red-eyed head was about to come out, but the eyes of the head were not closed, the eyes were dripping and rolling, and he shouted: "Tyrant, return my father's life!"

The king of Chu was so frightened that he fell to the ground. The other head jumped up from the ground and rushed straight to the king of Chu. The guards on the left and right hurriedly came to stop it, and used swords, guns, swords and halberds together, but they couldn't stab it. The scribe shouted, "That's enough!" before the other side stopped.

The scribe then said to the king of Chu: "Your Majesty, this man is the reincarnation of Sirius, and he has brought a grudge here, and ordinary swords must not hurt him, and he must be cooked with a golden tripod to see results." ”

The king of Chu was so frightened that he forgot to ask for the sword in the scribe's hand for a while, and hurriedly ordered to the left and right: "Why are you still stupid, go and move the ding!"

The guards responded and left, and after a while, they brought a mouthful of gold.

The king of Chu shouted: "Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, you can turn the sky with a dead man's head!"

Then he ordered the guards to throw their heads into the tripod and set up firewood under the tripod. The raging fire burned under the ding for three days and three nights, and at first, the head was still jumping around in Dingli, splashing in all directions, and gradually, there was no sound. The king of Chu ordered the guards to go and check, where was there still a trace of half a human head? The king of Chu was overjoyed, but he was still not at ease, and asked the scribe: "Sir, this is it?"

The scribe said, "Your Majesty, you must go up and check it out for yourself to make sure that the skull is completely cooked!"

The king of Chu had seen the skill of the scribe to stop the head, and he was convinced of it, and walked quickly to the front of the ding to check, only to hear the sound of water for a lifetime, and a human head jumped out of the water at once, and bit the head of the king of Chu tightly. When it was too late, the scribe rushed forward with a single arrow step, raised his sword in his hand, and cut off the head of the king of Chu in the middle of the ding. The guards shouted in amazement and tried to arrest the scribe. Before the guards could get closer, the scribe raised his sword again and cut off his head.

Suddenly, the water splashed in the ding, scolded again and again, and three heads bit up in the ding. It was just a cup of tea, and Dingzhong didn't react anymore. Seeing such a strange scene, the guards did not dare to come forward to investigate. It's easy for a bold guard to come forward and check.

At this time, Dingzhong has become a pot of paste, where are there any heads?

When the ministers heard about this strange incident, they did not dare to slack off, so they divided the paste into three parts, buried them separately, and set up a common tombstone for them: "The Tomb of the Three Kings".

As soon as the tyrant died, the people of Chu were all rejoicing, the streets and alleys were decorated with lights, and fireworks and firecrackers were set off non-stop. Strange things happened in the palace, and the fortune teller specially divined the hexagram for this, and the hexagram showed that because the king of Chu was cruel and angered the gods, there were stars in the lower realm to show punishment, and the virtuous prince must succeed to the throne to protect the land and the people.

The ministers did not dare to slack off, and arranged for the most virtuous and loving prince to inherit the throne, and the politics of Chu gradually returned to clarity.

In addition, there is also the legend of the sword of the Mo Evil Sacrifice.

Yu Zhenyi admires these two people very much.

And these two swords, in the end, turned into dragons and hid in the sword pool, but I didn't expect that these two swords were also subdued by the real people of Wanjian.

Now that I think about it, Wan Jian Zhenren is really talented.

Countless swords surrounded Yu Zhenyi, and the stars held the moon.

At this time, Yu Zhenyi felt the remnants of sword qi around him, and immediately sat down and began to practice. He introduced these sword qi into his body, and there were countless sword qi around him, all of which were left by the sword cultivators of previous generations.

Yu Zhenyi cultivated well, I don't know how many years have passed.

Until one day, he flew up and breathed a sigh of relief.

The swords around him surrounded him.

Yu Zhenyi picked up the real martial sword: "In my life, I only use one sword, if you want, go out with me, there are still many young talents in Datang." If you don't want to, stay here. ”

For a time, countless famous swords screamed endlessly.