"Ah? It turns out that you are actually the son of the former crown prince Li Chengqian? Then, what are you going to Chang'an for this time?" said the Sword Saint with some surprise.

"Gaozong Li Zhi sent troops to slaughter all the residents of our Sanhe Town, and we were forced to flee to the Turks; Jieli Khan wanted to avenge me, but my father-in-law said that it was better to use the Turkic army to go to Changhe to ask for clarification and then make plans; I was afraid that the soldiers on both sides would be killed or injured after the war, but I was afraid that the people of Li would also suffer great disasters, so we were going to Chang'an to ask Li Zhi for an explanation!" Xiao Han said.

"Okay, the little brother is really kind-hearted, the benevolent is invincible, to learn the sword, you have to have benevolence, alas, it's a pity, I only hate that I didn't have such an understanding as you at the beginning, and later, it made a big mistake!" said the Sword Master.

"Dare to ask the Sword Saint seniors why they said this? Could it be that the seniors also have unspeakable secrets?" Xiao Han asked him curiously.

"Our fate is almost the same, the difference is that I have the hatred of the country, I am the son of the former Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty, later, the Sui Dynasty fell, I want to avenge the hatred of the family and the country, try to be the enemy of Li Tang, as a result, even the most beloved person was martyred for it, but I still can't take revenge, the destiny is like this, but I can't do it!"

"Ahh

"It's the same as before, it must be, I will draw my sword from you, and then, until one of us dies! Unfortunately, after Ling'er died, I have no interest in revenge, alas!"

"Why? Why, don't you want to restore the world of the Great Sui?" Xiao Han felt strange.

"Maybe it's because I have experienced many failures, every time, I feel that I can kill Li Yuan, or Li Shimin, or even, including your father Li Chengqian, but things backfire, and they always fall short;

"Then, may I ask my senior, if it was really Li Zhi who slaughtered the residents of Sanhe Town, should I assassinate him?" Xiao Han felt confused.

"What do you think? Even if you succeed in assassinating him, taking revenge, and successfully escaping back to the Turks, then the war between the Turks and the Tang Dynasty is still unavoidable?

"Then do nothing, let Li Tang run rampant, slaughter us?" Xiao Han asked again.

"Don't you want to ask for clarification? Perhaps, there may be another turnaround; if it is a misunderstanding, wouldn't it be nice to find out the culprit? Even if it was really an order from Li Zhi, if he was willing to repent, he could be spared; once the war began, that sin would be unimaginable!" said the Sword Master.

"That's right, actually, I don't have to kill him, it's just that I can't be angry, this mouth has to come out, at least, I want to go to Chang'an to see those so-called dragon sons and phoenix grandchildren, hmph, I want to see what they are like?

It turned out that the crux of his problem was here! The Sword Master finally understood, and said: "It's okay to go and see, it doesn't matter if you compare, everything is destined by heaven, and you can't force it! Xiao Han, I wish you good luck!"

"Thank you, senior, can we talk about the sword?" Speaking of the sword, Xiao Han's eyes lit up again.

"We've already compared, haven't we?" haha!" said Juggernaut happily.

"When?" Xiao Han was surprised.

"Just now, I looked at your sword, and you looked at my sword, they are not different!" said the Sword Master.

"Ah, those are two swords, I want to see your Luoying swordsmanship!" Xiao Han asked again: he must compete with the sword, and he must fulfill Zhou Changfeng's wish!

"Haha, Luoying's swordsmanship, I forgot it a long time ago, I haven't held a sword for thirty years, and I have long forgotten the swordsmanship, haha, it's not comparable!"

"But, but you defeated my master Zhou Changfeng, so, Sword Saint senior, we still have to compare!" Xiao Han said resolutely.

"Oh, it turns out that you are his disciple, so let's not compare the sword, why don't you practice your swordsmanship and show me, even if we compare, how about it?" said the Sword Master.

"Okay, then Xiao Han asked his seniors for advice!" After speaking, Xiao Han had pulled out the black snow.

He first practiced the Water Breaking Sword Technique, then practiced the Flying Eagle Sword Technique (evolved from the Flying Eagle Sword Technique), and finally, he played the Xingyue Three Styles that he created himself.

"Good moves, really good swordsmanship, such sword moves, I'm afraid it's already the first-class swordsmanship in the world today, you created it yourself?" Obviously, the sword master refers to the three styles of Xingyue and Xingyue.

"Yes, this is what I created based on the stars in the sky, some places are still unknown, and they are still being improved, please ask my seniors for advice!"

"I don't dare to advise you, you can figure it out for yourself, Xiao Han, remember, the real martial arts are endless, the so-called moves are not necessary to pay attention to, everything has a law, everything is the best to go naturally; of course, the premise is that you continue to work hard and constantly improve your kendo cultivation, then, one day you will be a sword god!"

"Ah, sword god, can I do it?" Xiao Han couldn't imagine, his eyes were full of light and heat.

"Xiao Han, you are the most perceptive of all the people I have ever met, and that set of flying eagle swordsmanship was conjured from outside the plug, right? You have your own way of thinking, and using a sword is in line with the spirit of swordsmanship, so you must be the best! The martial arts in the future will be your world!" the sword master encouraged him.

All of a sudden, Xiao Han seemed to see the light and direction in the dark night.

"Remember, Xiao Han, you belong to the sword, not to hatred and misfortune, I believe you will definitely walk out of your own sword path!" the Sword Master continued to encourage him.

"But, senior, I still want to see your Luoying swordsmanship!" Xiao Han said.

"Luoying's swordsmanship, it's not worth mentioning at all, you really want to see it, I'll play it once, I don't know how many tricks I remember, look at yourself!" said the Sword Master.

Then, he picked up the sword from the table and waved it twice in the air before he said: Falling leaves are like frost, looking for fragrance in the snow, and the night is long......

Xiao Han watched without blinking, and finally, he understood the realm of the Sword Saint: Indeed, all the moves are dead, only the sword intent is alive, and the so-called Luoying Sword Method is nothing more than his state of mind!

After the Sword Saint danced, Wan Er smiled and said, "Xiao Han, how, how much have you remembered?"

"No, I haven't remembered a single move, senior, you are amazing, the sword intent of Luoying's swordsmanship is all in my heart, thank you, senior!"

"Okay, that's good, just like your Xingyue Sword Technique, in the end, what you have to pursue is not the Sword Technique itself, but the vastness and vastness of the starry sky, right? Therefore, there is no difference between the upper and lower Sword Technique, you need the understanding of the swordsman himself, and the Water Breaking Sword Technique you played is not several times higher than Zhou Changfeng, right?"

"Thank you seniors for your advice, Xiao Han has been taught!" At this time, Xiao Han saluted the Sword Saint respectfully.

The Sword Saint actually returned the salute and said: "Xiao Han, I know you are very busy, remember, everything follows fate, fate comes and goes, nothing more than that, right and wrong, who can tell? Kendo is your goal and direction, you go!"

"Thank you, senior!" Xiao Han saluted again

The Sword Saint handed the sword to Xiao Han and said, "Cherish it, cherish your beloved, this sword is actually my former lover!" After speaking, the sadness on his face rose again.

"Seniors, please be relieved, Xiao Han has gone, and there is a chance for Xiao Han to come and ask his seniors for advice!" After speaking, Xiao Han saluted again and went down the mountain.

"Good boy, he's the real Sword God, and I'm nothing!" the Sword Master muttered to himself.

When going down the mountain, Xiao Han's speed was very fast, as if he was fighting with someone, he only half a pillar of incense kung fu, and he went down Huashan.

"Hey, good brother, what is the result of the sword competition with the Sword Master?" Iron Eagle shouted when he saw him from a long distance.

Xiao Han didn't dare to speak, he was going down the mountain with all his strength, and when he got down the mountain, he smiled and said, "There is no sword comparison, I have no sword comparison with the Sword Master, we just talked for a while;

"Ah, you don't compare swords, what are you talking about?" Iron Eagle asked again.

"Talking about the sword, the sword saint senior looks at my black snow, I look at his sword yin, by the way, Yu'er, this sword is specially given to you by the sword saint senior, saying that it was used by his beloved, you use it best, call it sword yin!" After speaking, he handed the sword yin into Yu'er's hand.

"Thank you, Sword Saint senior, thank you Brother Xiaohan!" Yu'er was overjoyed and smiled from ear to ear.

"Ah, Master, you have the sword, can you give me the long sword in your hand?" Princess Yunluo took advantage of the fire to rob.

"Okay, this handle was given to me by my mother, and I gave it to you, princess!" After speaking, Yu'er untied the sword and handed it to Yunluo.

"Brother, did you see the Luoying swordsmanship, is it really like the legend? Luoying swordsmanship, known as the world's first swordsmanship?" Tie Ying asked again.

"See, it is indeed worthy of the world's first swordsmanship, Luoying's swordsmanship is too clever; no, it should be said that the realm of the Sword Saint is too high, and there is still an unreachable distance between me and him!" Xiao Han said.

"Then, did the Sword Master draw his sword? How powerful is his sword move, and if my master Feiying fights against him, how many moves can he take?" Iron Eagle said again.

"Brother Tie, the sword master's moves can no longer be described by sword moves, the power varies from person to person, if the flying eagle seniors and the sword master have a move, most of them will be evenly divided!" Xiao Han was already much more sleek.

"Huh, really?" Iron Eagle was overjoyed when he heard this: he didn't want Flying Eagle to lose to the Sword Master!

"Tonight, why don't we spend the night here?Brother Tie, how far is it from the next post station?" Xiao Han asked.

"And Baili, we can only spend the night here today, okay, I know you're excited, hehe, I also want to see your latest sword moves!" Iron Eagle said slyly.

Then they pitched their tents and set up camp, and Yu'er and Yunluo had begun to raise the fire, and they had taken out their reserves of mutton, and other foodstuffs, and prepared to roast them.

"Do you have any wine?" tonight, I want to have a good drink!" Xiao Han said.

"Of course, we Turks carry wine with us wherever we go, brother, and then, prince, you too, haha, let's start cooking wine and swords!" Iron Eagle's eyes began to glow.

"Okay, Brother Tie is worthy of being his brother's confidant; come, prince, I will toast you!" After speaking, Xiao Han took matters into his own hands first.

At this time, the stars began to climb up, Xiao Han's sword began to speak again, and he couldn't help but pull out his sword and play the sword master's falling sword technique.

The people on the side were stunned.