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Tibetan Sword Palace, Broken Water Peak.

Yin Pinchou held the water sword tightly with both hands, his forehead against the hilt of the sword, and knelt in the dark cave mansion.

He had maintained this posture for a long, long time, and anger, shame, hatred, and confusion had been pouring over his heart like a dark tide.

"I am a sword cultivation wizard, a famous sword heir, the star of hope of the Tibetan Sword Palace, sooner or later I will become a great sword cultivator, and I may even become the palace master of the Tibetan Sword Palace, but why, why am I defeated?"

And the defeat was so ugly, in front of many of his peers, he lost face.

"The palace master obviously knows that person has survived three heavenly tribulations, why don't you sue me, let me suffer this great shame!"

He seemed to be asking himself, and he was asking questions to the Broken Water Sword, and since a long, long time ago, the two have become one, with the heart as the sword and the sword as the heart.

"Because you're too weak!" A voice suddenly sounded, the Broken Water Sword trembled slightly, he couldn't tell whether it was the sound of the sword or the voice of the heart, and muttered: "I'm too weak?"

He shook his head violently: "No, I have already survived the second heavenly tribulation and become a peak sword master of the Tibetan Sword Palace, how can I be considered weak?"

"Weaker than Li Qingshan!" the voice said.

Yin Pin's sorrow was like a lightning strike, the name was like a nightmare, looking down on him from above, laughing at his weakness, and he could no longer even have the confidence to fight against him.

"What is kendo?"

"Slay demons and eliminate demons, and do chivalrous deeds?"

"Wrong, the sword is a weapon of killing, there is no good and no evil, there is no bullshit chivalry, the sword is ruthless, it is killing, it is arrogant in the world, and it is invincible!"

Yin Pinchou was at a loss for a moment and couldn't speak.

"You have to be stronger! You can be stronger! You are stronger than Li Qingshan!" the voice roared loudly. The trembling sound of the Water Breaking Sword grew louder and louder, turning into a strange tone.

"I want to be stronger, I can be stronger! Stronger than Li Qingshan!" Yin Pin's eyes lit up. Ruthless and ruthless.

"Kill Li Qingshan!" Yin Pinchou said, hearing his own voice merge with that voice. Echoing in the dark caves.

And if someone was here, they would hear Yin Pinchou talking to himself in two different tones.

......

A paper boat fluttered with the wind, and Fu Qingjin lay quietly in the boat, looking at the blue sky intently.

Yu Zijian turned his back to Fu Qingjin, sat at the bow of the boat, held his cheek with his hand, and said without looking back: "Senior brother." What are you thinking?"

"Thinking about what happened when I was a child, I grew up in the Hidden Sword Palace since I was a child, and all my fellow disciples and brothers were like relatives, although the palace master was not smiling. But he was always very tolerant of me, like a loving father. Concubine Ming is much more powerful, I have been afraid of her since I was a child, like Yan Mu, Senior Brother Xuanri......"

Fu Qingjin's voice was low and fluctuating. Almost floating in the air.

"Senior Brother Xuanri is a gentle and kind eldest brother! Although I didn't grow up in the Hidden Sword Palace, I can also understand your feelings, Senior Brother, when I was in the Crazy Sword Villa, everyone was like brothers and sisters. Yu Zijian said with some nostalgia.

"You don't understand ......"

"Yes? Senior brother, why are you crying? Is it because the wound hurts? I'm still worried that my cultivation will not be able to recover, didn't Senior Brother say that your cultivation will definitely be able to recover!"

Yu Zijian turned her head and saw that Fu Qingjin was already in tears, and she was busy wiping his tears, she had never seen him so weak.

"You don't understand ......"

Fu Qingjin shook his head gently, compared to the injuries on his body, the ruined cultivation, there was a deeper pain and despair, really constantly biting his heart, chewing all those good memories, looking back at the broken sword in his hand, he always thought that there were still some things that would not become a ruin.

"It's okay, I'm just a little uncomfortable, where is this place?, how far is it from the Hidden Sword Palace?" Fu Qingjin asked, he was in a trance all the way, and he didn't even estimate the location and distance of the flight.

"I just arrived in Baitu Mansion, and it is almost two thousand miles away from the Tibetan Sword Palace, although this small boat is stable, it is flying too slowly, senior brother, where are we going to stop the boat?"

Yu Zijian was very strange in his heart, Fu Qingjin originally said that he had come to comprehend the sword intent of Qingxu, but he never stopped along the way.

"Then stop!" Fu Qingjin said.

"But there's just a wasteland down there, and there's no ruins!" Yu Zi said.

"Right under that tree. Fu Qingjin sat up and pointed to a dead tree in the wasteland.

"Okay!"

The boat floated down, Fu Qingjin got up with his sword, and Yu Zijian wanted to help him but was pushed away.

"Dig a pit and go deeper!" Fu Qingjin pointed to the dead wood.

"Hmm!" Yu Zijian pulled out the Zixiao Sword, and with a slight twist of purple light, a deep pit was dug out, in which there were countless broken root systems, all of which were also dead.

"The soil of Baitu Mansion is not white! Give me the sword. ”

Fu Qingjin stretched out his hand, and Yu Zijian handed the Zixiao Sword to him.

Fu Qingjin looked at the Qingxu Zixiao in his hand, and once thought that this was their destined bond, but it turned out to be an illusion, so he threw it lightly, and the Qingxu Sword and the Zixiao Sword fell into the deep pit.

"Senior brother?" Yu Zijian's eyes widened, not knowing why.

"Cut off the connection with the Zixiao Sword and add the soil!" Fu Qingjin closed his eyes.

"Ah!" Yu Zijian simply wondered if Fu Qingjin was crazy, for Jian Xiu, it was almost the sword in the person, and the sword forgot to die, not to mention these two peerless famous swords.

"Don't ask, I'll tell you later. ”

Fu Qingjin's voice was very weak, but it was full of determination.

If it weren't for the severance of the Qingxu Sword and the destruction of the inheritance of the idea in it, if it weren't for the heavy damage of the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners that destroyed the spirituality of the sword, he might never have discovered this secret.

"That'...... Okay then!" Yu Zijian decided to follow Fu Qingjin first, and then quietly write down this place, and then dig it out later.

......

Hua Chengzan knelt on one knee with his right hand, his long hair fell to the ground, and he slowly shook his head: "I don't know." ”

"Then do you know that you are actually harming him?" the voice of the Hidden Sword Palace Master was cold and majestic.

"I don't know. Hua Chengzan shook his head again.

"In vain, I regarded you as a smart person, and trained you many times, but I didn't expect to do such a foolish thing in the end. ”

"Palace Master, you overestimate me too much, if I am really smart, how could I come to the Hidden Sword Palace?" Hua Chengzan smiled slightly bitterly.

Ji Xuanri squatted down beside Hua Chengzan, holding Hua Chengzan's chin with his hand, still with a warm smile on his face, but his eyes were full of regret, "Senior Brother Hua, with your talent and understanding, it wouldn't take many years to be able to be on a par with us, but I didn't expect you to destroy your future." ”

"By then, will I still be me?" Hua Chengzan asked rhetorically. (To be continued)