The cold wind blew between the cliffs all night.

The fallen leaves are finely broken, looking east from the ancient plank road of the Sword Pavilion, the horizon is gradually hazy and shiny, if you climb higher, you can vaguely see the outline of the rising sun, and the red background is full of white light.

Tranquility and crispy also crawled all night, during which they took a walk and rested.

An Ning himself had long been accustomed to the feeling of sword qi cutting through the skin, and all the exposed skin was a series of crimson scab marks forming scars.

And the crispy crisp behind him is full of mess, and the short hair that was originally stubborn and delicate has gradually covered the small ears on both sides.

Crispy was not injured at all, but he was very embarrassed all over his body, presumably this night, in order to reach the top of the ancient plank road for a long time.

An Ning is lying on the ancient wood of the ancient plank road at the moment, crawling forward with the guidance of the black short stick in his hand.

Therefore, the side of the original short stick that was burnt and blackened has been sharpened to a very smooth surface after a night of sword qi quenching, and the stick head that was still oval before is now more and more similar to the image of the "broken sword", but it is still slightly flattened.

If you don't look closely, it's like the width of a teacher.

The ancient tree pressed under An Ning's body, the bark of about the entire upper body size was worn and bloomed, revealing the whitish trunk inside.

Suddenly, An Ning's right elbow seemed to touch an invisible silk thread, and the white tree trunk under his arm was suddenly shattered inch by inch by the invisible sword qi.

And An Ning had already figured out the trajectory of the sword qi after a night of non-stop sword array in the back mountain, so at the moment when the sword qi was involved, An Ning subconsciously raised his elbow, and the clothes under his elbow were quietly shattered.

An Ning grinned her dry and scarred mouth, and cursed a few words in her heart, thinking that she was about to reach the top, and she was about to reach the top, so she endured it with one hand and endured it with the other...

However, before the monologue in his heart was finished, his creeping body suddenly stopped.

At the same time, he imitated the posture of tranquility, so that the crisp that had been following behind him also felt a little weird.

So between the cliffs behind Nuoda, there was a narrow plank road, and the brother and sister kept a strange posture lying on the ancient trees that were digging holes.

Crispy couldn't help but poke her head out, wanting to see what was going on in front of her, but found that the black short stick in An Ning's hand was buzzing and standing high, as if it was about to fly away from An Ning's palm.

Crispy scratched her little ears that were slightly itchy, and complained softly, "Brother—what's going on in front, why don't you leave?"

An Ning didn't seem to hear Crispy's question, because his whole person's eyes were deeply attracted by the shocking scenery in front of him—

I saw that the ancient plank road horizontal wood, which was originally connected vertically and horizontally and orderly, was disconnected three feet in front of An Ning.

And the three feet in front of him is an extremely deep and deep ravine.

Looking down from the plank road where Anning is located, it is like using a huge long sword to cut a gap in the back mountain!

At the same time, in this deep ravine, there are all kinds of swords and weapons all around. Among them, there are various styles, lengths and sizes, and material patterns. Looking down, it looks like thousands of clumps of long grass that are knee-deep, forming uneven grass felt, which has been paved with this bottomless ravine, connecting to the other end of the cliff behind.

At the same time, the black short stick in An Ning's hand trembled with joy, and he almost struggled to leave An Ning's hand, during which the frequency of its shaking became more and more cheerful, and the tens of millions of sword weapons in this ravine between the cliffs also jumped with joy.

The ups and downs, like a wave surging, are beautiful and very magnificent.

Finally, with a "poof", the black short stick struggled and slipped from An Ning's hand, and swooped down three feet in front of him.

And at the moment when the black short stick swooped down, the tens of thousands of sword weapons under the ravine were also like welcoming the return of the king, gathering the black short stick high in the center!

Like the stars holding the moon, the sword tide is rising all around!

Between the cliffs behind Nuoda, there was a cheerful sword roar.

If the sword weapon is compared with the world, then this roaring sword roar is a hundred schools of musical instruments in unison!

An Ning and Crispy looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

And now on the top of the back mountain that you can see when you look up, Gu Yuan is squinting his eyes slightly, leisurely lying on the bamboo chair to rest.

It's very pleasant to think back to the last night when I drank some wine and get drunk for a while.

Therefore, this master of the law who had always been nervous and had to think about the Sword Pavilion everywhere finally found a rare opportunity to relax and rest.

The stream around is murmuring, the pool water is dingdong, looking at the sky from the top cliff, there is the outline of the morning sun slowly rising, the fog between the mountains and forests is gradually dissipating, and the light that is not dazzling is refracted everywhere, and the dew on the grass is also beating with gentle flames.

However, just as he was lying on the bamboo chair and getting better.

At the bottom of the cliff behind the grass house, at first there was a noisy sword sound that was intermittent, like the sound of mosquitoes, and then, it suddenly exploded like thunder, and a muffled sound came at the bottom of the cliff behind the mountain.

Gu Yuan suddenly jumped down from the bamboo chair, and almost tore off two strands of black and white beard with one hand.

This master of palm, who is meticulous in front of everyone and is extremely strict and cautious, even rarely reveals his fried side.

"What are these kids and that girl tossing down there!"

"It's rare for the old man to rest for a while, isn't this peaceful!"

Coincidentally, just when Gu Yuan was irritable, the wooden door of the grass house behind him was gently pushed open.

In this small grass house, the sleeping people have been sleeping deeply, and the unconscious people have only been awakened after only one night.

Di Li shrugged his shoulders slightly, and walked out of the grass house listlessly and came to Gu Yuan's side.

A few steps awkward and yawning.

At the same time, Gu Yuan has long since returned to his previous unkind appearance.

"Hmph—" Gu Yuan snorted coldly, before he was about to open his mouth to teach him a lesson.

With a hippie smile, he put his hand on Gu Yuan's tall right shoulder.

"Yo~ I woke up and saw our beloved senior brother, but I was so happy..."Yi Li smiled while hippie, and made a gesture to pull Gu Yuan's beard.

Gu Yuan, who usually doesn't smile, didn't even care, he looked straight ahead and said, "That girl named An Ning and surnamed Mei was entrusted to you by Mei Yuan?"

Yi Li put away the joke, and stood indifferently beside Gu Yuan, and replied quietly: "Well, Mei Yuan is in the end... That's the only one who can trust me. ”

Gu Yuan sighed and said, "Alas, it's a bad fate..."

Di Li raised his left eyebrows and said, "Back then, Mei Yuan came to the Sword Pavilion to ask for a sword, and Mei Dai came to the second senior brother to borrow a sword..."

Then he turned the conversation around and said: "The second senior brother is the head of our Sword Pavilion, and he has said a peck and a drink before, and the cause and effect are fixed... Why is it a bad fate?"

Gu Yuan stroked his beard lightly with one hand, and said indifferently with the other: "Then you shouldn't let these two children innocently get involved in the whirlpool of that incident back then!"

After hearing this, Yi Li suddenly turned his head and looked firmly into Gu Yuan's eyes, and he gritted his teeth almost word by word and said: "Then you know the origin of that black short stick, but you still left these two children on the ancient plank road in the back mountain?!"

Di Li continued to mock: "Actually, in your heart, you also want to see where these two children can go... Look at the original broken sword, how high it can reach..."

"But I'm gone! I witnessed the incident with my own eyes, but the reason behind that incident is still vague..."

"The avenue is like a blue sky, and I can't go out alone. ”

"But I don't know where I came from, and it was dark in front of me, including where I went. Where do you think you can go?"

Gu Yuan bowed his head and remained silent, facing the junior brother's repeated questions, he remained silent.

Seeing that Gu Yuan was silent, he beckoned, and the solar term box in the grass house came in response and fell into the hands of Di Li, he continued: "The background of that incident can only be excavated by these two children themselves..."

"And... Even if they prefer to be ordinary ordinary people from childhood to adulthood, there will eventually be others who will find them. ”

Gu Yuan finally responded at this time: "However, you have made such a big disturbance in Weicheng, I am afraid that the people in the dark have already targeted these two children." ”

With a slight shake of the solar term box with his right hand, the umbrella surface opened openly, and the accumulated snow and dew quietly slipped down.

Twenty-four different sword intents shrouded invisibly around Mi Li.

He said disdainfully: "So I brought them to the Sword Pavilion, those idiots, dare to snatch people from my Sword Pavilion?"

Gu Yuan disagreed, and said, "But they are not from my Sword Pavilion..."

"Didn't you say that a peck and a drink, cause and effect are determined?"

"Okay, the old man will look at this cause and effect..."

Gu Yuanyan said, took out the small seal of the word "sword" on his waist, and held it in his hand, and the sword qi in his palm overflowed.

Then he stretched out one hand and threw it at will to the clear pool in front of him, no more, no less, the "sword" gas seal just fell into the center of the pool, floating and sinking, and the whitebait fish at the bottom of the pool were scattered in a hurry.

As a result, the originally calm surface of the pool rippled layer by layer, spreading in circles.

"The sword qi seal fell into the pool, rippling, if this child can climb from the ancient plank road to the top of the peak before the ripples are exhausted..."

"The old man will accept apprentices on behalf of the master!"