[Parallel world, pure fiction]

The galaxy is infinite, the universe is vast, and the silent void pierces the sky with a touch of light, it is a meteor, a... Two... More and more ......

According to ancient legends, every time a meteor falls, someone is about to fall.

There is a big river in heaven, I don't know how long it is, there is a lot of rain in the south of the river, and there are many tigers and wolves in the north of the river.

This is a folk song of the Tianmiao country, the heavenly kingdom is the Tianmiao country, has ruled this land for hundreds of years, and the Tianmiao country has a big river that almost runs through the east and west, called the Longjiang River, it and several of its tributaries meander and twist, like a giant dragon crawling in the sky and the earth, no one knows how long this dragon is, the south of the Longjiang River, there are many water systems, and the rain is enough, and the north of the Longjiang River is mostly deep mountains and wild forests, and there are often tigers and wolves and other beasts.

As the name suggests, this river mostly flows in a whirlwind, mostly around the mountains, and a small part forms an oasis in the plain. These roundabouts are believed to be the scales of the dragon, so these mountains and oases have become a treasure land that people yearn for and compete for.

Longlin City, is one of the larger cities, also known as Dragon Scale City, according to historical records, this is the oldest city in the area where the Mi River flows, it has been thousands of years, longer than the history of Tianmiao Kingdom.

In recent days, the atmosphere of the rivers and lakes in Longlin City has become more and more intense, just because there have been a lot of martial arts people in recent days, and the swords and swords have attracted the attention of many past traders and residents. And at this time it is the morning, the sun is bright, many martial arts people or alone or in groups, almost unanimously towards the south gate of Longlin City, if there are knowledgeable people carefully observed, it is not difficult to distinguish, among them a few old men, obviously in the Jiangnan region famous big faction old or famous family.

A few miles south of the city, the Yunya Mountain Flying Star Villa, the entrance of the villa is full of lights at this time, grand and extraordinary, a middle-aged Xuanqing dressed up, is commanding the people.

"This way, a little bit up, yes, yes, good... All right...... Whoever is that, hurry up and clean it up, and the guests are coming...... Qiu Ying, change this red cloth, it's a little short" The middle-aged brushed his sleeves and wiped the sweat stains on his forehead that did not exist.

At this time, a dignified woman walked out of the villa, walked straight towards the middle-aged, and said as she walked: "Yunji, Daddy called you in"

"Oh oh, okay, get over right away"

The sun had spread over the lodge, and the mist had exhausted its afterglow, refracting bits and pieces of color, and dissipating. But not far away, a cluster of clouds slowly drifted in.

In a room in the villa, a woman about half a hundred years old is standing in front of a bronze mirror and carefully combing her hair, combing not her own, but an old man sitting peacefully.

At this time, the old man's eyes were closed, his breathing was steady, and he was also enjoying the grooming of the woman behind him.

"Sir, isn't this a little bit—" The old woman hesitated,

"What's the matter, do you think the old man is making a big fuss?" the old man still didn't open his eyes, and his face was calm.

Speechless......

"Hey..." the old man sighed and opened his eyes, which were deep and full of vicissitudes, and there was a hint of helplessness or worry.

"In recent years, the waves on the rivers and lakes have been surging, and the old man's whim has a sense of foremininous, so after thinking about it for a long time, he decided to wash his hands in the golden basin and retire to the rivers and lakes, not asking about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, hoping to protect my Flying Star Villa. The old man's thoughts drifted to where he went.

I don't know when, the martial arts that was quite calm began to gradually quarrel, first the two small sects began to dispute, I thought it was just a temporary battle of will, but the result became more and more intense, became out of control, the war involved more and more forces, although in the end because of the involvement was too wide, several major factions joined forces to suppress, but in this short dispute, five small sects, two medium-sized sects and two martial arts families were casualties, and since then disappeared.

In the next few years, from time to time, there were martial arts celebrities who were assassinated, and even some small sects and small sects were wiped out, which was widely implicated.

"Daddy—" A voice pulled the old man's distant thoughts back.

It was the middle-aged man in Xuanqing clothes at the gate of the villa just now, and behind the middle-aged man was the dignified woman who called him back.

"You are here...... the old man stood up, and the old woman picked up the brand new robe from the side, and the old man opened his arms consciously and familiarly, and let the old woman do it, everything was so natural.

The room fell silent, except for the rustling of clothes, and the old woman dressed the old man, pulled the young woman out of the room, and gently closed the door.

"Yunji..."

"Dad, the child is here" The middle-aged man lowered his eyebrows.

"The old man Li Yinglou came out at the age of twenty to wander the rivers and lakes, at the age of thirty, he was thirty years old and had a flying star sword with a blade in the thirteen mountains of the mountain, at the age of forty, he was defeated by the wind and frost without a shadow sword, and at the age of fifty, he was victorious and the swordsman Yun Zhichou, and now he has been wandering the rivers and lakes for more than 40 years, and there are three major regrets in his life. The old man said to himself.

"The first thing, I couldn't decide the outcome with Old Ghost Qi, but he died. ”

The middle-aged man listened quietly, in the past, this serious old man had never said this to him, and the old ghost in the old man's mouth, the middle-aged man had also heard of it, it was an old chivalrous man who had been famous for a long time, and the people in the rivers and lakes called the star picker, robbing the rich and helping the poor, and the double star duel between the flying star sword Li Yinglou and the star picker Qi Tian was also what the Jianghu martial arts had been looking forward to seeing, but it was a pity that the star picker Qi Tian had become extinct in the rivers and lakes, and it was rumored that the star picker Qi Tian strayed into the Valley of Forgetfulness and died.

"The second thing is that you Yunji, although your eldest brother Yunxiang can practice martial arts, he has courage and no strategy, and his understanding is not good. And you have unparalleled understanding, but you are born with a waste vein, and you can't learn the "Star Sword Technique"" The old man's words revealed a strong regret.

The middle-aged man's lips moved, and he wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the movement outside the door.

The roar of the sword clash did not look like a fellow martial artist who came to participate in the Golden Basin Washing Ceremony.

And the old man in the room looked indifferent, as if he had known all this from beginning to end, and a thick killing intent in his eyes was vigorous. The brand-new clothes are windless and automatic, and the long sword at the head of the bed seems to be trembling, like a long dragon eager to drink blood.

After all, I still can't hide from it, I can't wash my hands in a golden basin!

"Yunji, take Fang Yuan and your mother out of the secret passage"

As soon as the words fell, the old man in the sixtieth armor was full of murderous intent, and the long sword flew out, falling steadily in the palm of the old man's palm. The figure flew out of the house in a flash, but the old man didn't notice that the middle-aged man who had no martial arts behind him was nothing unusual under his strong murderous aura.

Outside the villa, many of the servants who were still arranging just now had fallen in a pool of blood, and a man in black was fighting against the bearded man, who had been injured in many places, and it was only a matter of time before he would win or lose.

And what made Qiu Ying even more desperate was that not far away there was a group of people in black who were watching him fight with the people in front of him for a long time, and the eyes revealed were not looking at one or a group of people, but a group of corpses!

"Gengqi, stop playing, the main master is here!"