The night near dawn was extremely deep, and there was a bit of deep blue mixed with the darkness.

Legend has it that under the vast mountain range where the peak tip was cut off by an unknown swordsman, the dense forest stretches as far as the eye can see, cutting off the fireworks in Luzhou City.

The rooster crows early, the day has not yet come, the woodcutter pillows the pine roots, and sings "Yellow Garden" in a dream.

The green grass that obscured the path swayed in the wind, and occasionally a few green leaves fell, creating a circle of ripples on the lawn.

Tang Yuan stood in it, as if he was one with this piece of heaven and earth.

The white cloth that wraps around the face is an extra strip, waving in the wind.

Wrapped in silence, she waited patiently until the sound of small footsteps sounded from behind.

A figure slowly walked out of the darkness. The man looked like a young man, with sword eyes and starry eyebrows. He was adorned with animal teeth around his neck, with a scroll tied around his waist, and he was dressed luxuriously, but his clothes were already scratched by branches and stones, and the scars were hidden from time to time, and some of the wounds were even oozing blood, but the young man did not do anything, but just raised the golden sword in his hand.

The jade orb inlaid on the sword grid suddenly brightened.

In the hearts of countless rivers and lakes, this sword is not only a sword that sharpens iron like clay, but also represents an invincible family and a legend that has dominated several generations.

And now, the world-famous Lingjia sword is like a dragon roaring at this moment, announcing that it is back in the rivers and lakes.

Ling Qianshan said in a deep voice: "Please advise——"

"Looks like you've got the hang of it. Tang Yuan's body silently burst out of the innate vitality, visible to the naked eye, she pulled the golden wire with her slender hand, and the layers of silk threads constituted a huge python, hovering in front of her, "The fourteenth style of the Ling family's swordsmanship, let me see it again." ”

This time, she won't be careless.

The two were speechless for a while, and each other's momentum swelled rapidly until they reached their peak.

The breeze blows, and the leaves on the trees fall and are twisted into powder before they hit the ground.

With a heart in their hearts, they jumped up at the same time, sword blades waving, pythons preying, colliding in the center!

......

"It seems that the effect of the practice is better than I expected. The figure of the scholar in cloth flashed from the depths of the forest, accompanied by a white wolf. The class teacher looked at the strangled and repeatedly staggered figures, and said with relief, "Maybe they haven't noticed it yet...... This practice is for the two of them. ”

Ban Shizhao couldn't help but think of the first time he met Tang Yuan.

Then, as now, it was the night before dawn.

He had nothing to do, traveled through the great rivers and mountains of China, and happened to pass by Tangjiabao. In the woods, the sobs of girls were heard almost moaning. Ban Shizhao remembered the legends of the spirits that circulated in the wine shop, and on a whim, he walked over and finally found Tang Yuan in a half-abandoned cabin.

At that time, she was tortured by her people to the point that she was not human.

Every year, the Tang Sect gathers young people, and they carry out their cultivation under the leadership of the elders, which includes first assessing the preparation of poisons, and then secretly placing the best works on them, forcing them to throw hidden weapons at each other without moving, so as to train their reflexes and even their minds, and so on......

As time went on, the elders who claimed to adhere to tradition would even encourage them to kill each other and use Gu cultivation to select the most powerful Assassin seeds.

Because the whole process is so cruel, most people watch their friends stop breathing, and some of them even do it themselves, so everyone's mentality is no longer normal.

Tang Yuan's situation is another form of tragedy.

Because her qualifications are too poor, after the investigation of the Tianshan Jinghu doctor, it was confirmed that she had stopped at the realm of greedy wolves all her life, and her heart was too cowardly to be worth mentioning, and she couldn't understand her words, and was called "a waste that even rabbits dare not kill".

After a brief discussion among the elders, she was finally told to be excluded from the practice team, and that she only needed to serve everyone with tea and water every day.

Don't think that the elders are kind-hearted, on the contrary, in an increasingly distorted environment, her very existence has become the original sin. At first, it was just something like someone mocking her in front of her, or deliberately knocking her down, but soon, more and more people died due to her cultivation, and her cowardly expression made her the best plaything.

Especially, when the elders turned a blind eye to anything that happened to Tang Yuan-

More and more people are joining the queue to play with Tang Yuan. Just to vent, he tortured her wantonly.

What the class teacher heard was Tang Yuan's dying sorrow.

"Please ......" Tang Yuan, who was dying, curled up in the corner of the wooden house and pleaded to the vague figure of the scholar in his field of vision, "Help me......"

Ban Shizhao didn't intend to lend a hand, but after so many things, he learned the most valuable lesson, that is, he couldn't save anyone.

But just as he was about to leave, Ban Shizhao inadvertently saw Tang Yuan's eyes.

Beneath the swollen eyelids, there seemed to be a fine light flowing deep in those dark, barely visible eyes.

It was called an unwilling look, and she was unwilling to die like this!

The class master ordered the ghost to squat in front of Tang Yuan, and transmitted the vitality into Tang Yuan's body, renewing her life.

"So, what do you want me to do?" asked the teacher.

"Do you want me to take you out of here, or do you want to kill everyone for your revenge?" Say, your luck is good, and I can fulfill your wishes. ”

And Tang Yuan's answer was beyond the imagination of the class teacher.

"I want to become stronger......" Tang Yuan at that time, endured endless pain, but still gritted his teeth and said, "Please teach me how to become stronger!"

So, the girl wrapped strips of cloth around her face, wrapped around the scars caused by fate's sadism on her, and even hid her true nature in order to gain the strength to fight.

Since then, Tang Yuan was born.

In the end, she did it, and after receiving the light of hope from the class teacher, with her hard work and will, she found her own way of fighting, and became an excellent assassin only in the realm of greedy wolves.

But it is precisely because of this that her battle becomes extremely heavy. She had experienced too much suffering to enjoy the joy of fighting, because she was in a world where she would die if she was not careful, so she was just killing - and it wasn't until she met Ling Qianshan that she realized that she was not alone.

The opponent in front of you is worth fighting for more than any other enemy!

"Fighting is also happy, it is the happiness that belongs to the martial arts, Tang Yuan, who understands this, must be able to go further. The class teacher looked at the figure of the girl in the fierce battle.

Tang Yuan tugged at the golden thread and kept trying to restrain Ling Qianshan, but she didn't notice that the corners of her mouth were happily upturned at this time, and she didn't even notice when the strip of cloth flew off.

The class teacher was extremely pleased.

Tang Yuan didn't know that Master was thinking like this, and even if she knew, she probably couldn't refute it, because her expression at the moment was so difficult to hide. However, Tang Yuan really didn't have time to think about this.

Although it seems that she is the one who takes the initiative now, Ling Qianshan is in danger in the golden wire, and she was almost bound by the golden wire several times. But in fact, the heavy pressure has been pressing on Tang Yuan's heart.

Ling Qianshan was holding a long sword, as if he could cut into the realm of selflessness at any time, and there was no way to use the killing, but he just didn't need it, Tang Yuan deliberately exposed his flaws several times and the temptation was also seen through by him, so that the momentum could not be triggered, which made Tang Yuan even more uncomfortable.

The white wolf, who was also concerned about the battle, raised its head triumphantly. As if proudly speaking, this is the guy I like.

"Ling Qianshan played really beautifully, but the reason why he was able to do this was also because he found what he lacked the most. The class teacher couldn't help but smile.

The cultivation subject he left behind was finally broken by Ling Qianshan.

What teenagers lack the most, what is necessary for walking the rivers and lakes-

The Ban Shi Zhao revealed the answer: "It is faith." ”

"Only if he has the confidence to do this. ”

With the Ling Qianshan that has no ten thousand methods, and with the thousands of methods he has learned, even if he does not have the innate vitality to cause his own defense to be weak, but at least in terms of attack, he already has the foundation to fight with the strong.

It is precisely because of this that Ling Qianshan's fighting method has a fatal flaw.

"Due to the congenital defect of lack of vitality, Ling Qianshan is like a great enemy no matter who he faces...... As a result, he can't have a strong mentality. ”

"He doesn't have any self-confidence, he doesn't have any of it. Even if he faces the enemy head-on, he must think of all kinds of small tricks, maybe it can be in the simple Luzhou City, but the next battle he will face is too complicated, and blindly taking tricks is just the way to die. ”

"Therefore, I asked him to practice with Tang Yuan to make up for this defect. ”

This is the true intention of the class teacher's edict.

The battle of the assassins was originally a way of fighting against the weak, wandering around to find flaws and attack the unprepared, and the weak facing the strong.

What the class master wants Ling Qianshan to learn is the way to fight with the weak and build his own self-confidence.

At this moment, the young man suddenly took a step forward, and the edge of the long sword confided!

There is no need for the first thirteen types of foreshadowing, it is directly a killer move!

Everything in the world is still in this snap of his fingers, and all life and power are contained in the sword in the hand of the young man. And in the eyes of the young man, there was also nothing, and he selflessly stabbed the sword.

It is the fourteenth style of the Lingjia swordsmanship, and there are no ten thousand laws!

Tang Yuan screamed strangely, and his figure retreated sharply. She waited for this move, this was Ling Qianshan's last killer move, as long as he avoided this move, he would be paralyzed into mud and let him slaughter.

Between the lightning and flint, several layers of gold wires were pierced on the ground, just enough to frame Ling Qianshan, restricting it from taking a single step. In the end, I was a step ahead, Tang Yuan just thought so, but through the curtain of golden wire, I saw the young man's calm and focused expression.

It's not over yet.

Or rather, it's just getting started.

The long sword, which originally possessed endless power, had a brilliant golden brilliance that vanished in an instant.

It's a false trick.

Ling Qianshan dared to use a false trick in front of Tang Yuan!

Tang Yuan's feet slammed off the ground, shooting out countless golden wires to wrap around the surrounding trees, pulling the slender body like a spider, and quickly dodging in an irregular route. But it was still too late, the golden threads that originally held Ling Qianshan were silently scattered, and the faint sword light that had disappeared suddenly revived with a resurgence of posture!

"Fourteenth form, there are no ten thousand laws!" the young man said calmly.

In the deepest night forest, a glow that shines brighter than dawn erupts!