Ten miles away from Weizhou City, there is a small village called Zhangjia Village, in the village, the sound of chickens, dogs, horses, cows, and people's laughter and laughter converge into a vigorous morning light song.

The entire mountain village of more than 90 households is shrouded in green grape trellises, and pale green cooking smoke rises from the village. The smell of rice and rape wafts in the wind.

Aunt Zhang was busy on the stove, preparing breakfast for a family of three. Breakfast was much more abundant than usual, and thanks to the 'little couple' who came two days ago, the little minister said that the lady came to spend the night with ill health, and gave a lot of money. This made Aunt Zhang very happy, her husband and son didn't pay so much for someone else's work for a year.

At first she had some apprehensions, for when they first came that night, the little lady was pale and covered in blood, and though the little minister was white and gentle, she had strange bloody hair, which made people a little frightened. In the end, when the little minister took out a large piece of silver to her, she completely dispelled her worries, after all, these silver taels could make their family live a good life for a year.

That's right, this 'little couple' is Liu Yibai and Jian Xin. After escaping from the Hidden Sword Pavilion that day, Liu Yibai took Kenshin all the way and did not stop until he reached a place where he felt relatively safe. In Weizhou City, he didn't dare to go in with a sword heart to find a doctor, the Dry Bone Gate and other people in the Demon Sect would definitely be able to think of the things he had in his hand to hide the Sword Pavilion, I am afraid that he has been looking for his traces in the city at this moment.

In the end, I could only settle down in a small village nearby, and then let Aunt Zhang's son go to the city to find a doctor to see a doctor.

....

Liu Yibai sat in front of the couch, holding a worn-out book in his hand and looking at it. This 'kendo notebook' is handwritten, and the handwriting in many places in it is different, and it seems that the successive masters of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion wrote their experiences on it, and then wrote this book.

Most of the books are recorded about the skills and methods of sword casting, and there are also a few swordsmanship experiences. Although Liu Yibai's swordsmanship is now considered a masterpiece, he still benefits a lot after reading these recorded swordsmanship experiences. The last few pages of the book are still relatively new, and it seems that they were written by Jian Chen, recording his experience in forging swords throughout his life. The last page of the book has only a few scattered words, to the effect that the highest state of kendo is a process from nothing to something, and then from something to nothing.

This is a very vague sentence, Liu Yibai thought about it for two days, and felt that he might be talking about a swordsman's process from simple moves to condensing qi into a sword, sword qi leaving his body, and finally returning to simple moves. There are some seeds that have broken through the ground in his heart, but it will take a long time for them to blossom and bear fruit.

In the past two days, everyone on the rivers and lakes has been in danger, except for the Hidden Sword Pavilion, several other larger forces in Weizhou have also been attacked by the Demon Sect. This time, the unexpected attack of the Demon Sect directly caused the destruction of several major forces in Weizhou, and the battle of the Hidden Sword Pavilion was particularly tragic, Jian Chen's death on the occasion of his 100th birthday, and his birthday became a death day. The Demon Sect also paid an extremely heavy price, two of the seven strong grandmasters died, one was seriously injured, and the rest were all slightly injured, and the results were not brilliant. However, all the hidden swords in the Hidden Sword Pavilion were looted by the Demon Sect, and there were some famous swords among them, and even the heirloom sword 'Silver Eyes' of the Hidden Sword Pavilion was also taken away by the Dry Bone Gate.

The heads of various factions such as Luoxiamen, Xiaolin Temple, and Ningxiang Pavilion went to the Ice God Valley to discuss countermeasures, and the battle between the righteous and demons was about to break out.

Jian Xin has many sword wounds on her body, and she has been much better after taking the medicine, and she should wake up in a few hours, but when she wakes up, how to explain to her the tragic fact that the Hidden Sword Pavilion was destroyed and the pavilion master Jian Chen died in battle..... Liu Yibai looked out the window in a daze, and couldn't think of words for a while.

Tunzili. In front of the windows of every house, under the eaves, there are bunches of red peppers, purring mountain cloves, hanging red ruffles, and dried buds of cooked rice that are cooked and left to eat in winter.

Agile children ran along the barefoot-strewn dry road, and could hear the cheerful chatter of peasant women doing laundry by the pond and the sound of peasants repairing their rakes in the yard.

"Mother, I'm back, I'm really lucky today, I hit a hare in the forest, and I can make up for my little brother's mother. The sturdy man dressed in animal skins and revealing his sturdy arms shouted excitedly from afar.

Liu Yibai couldn't help laughing, this honest and kind man is Wang Tiezhu, the son of Aunt Zhang, and he is the hunter of this village. These days, thanks to the fact that he kept hunting some wild things in the mountains and came back, Kenshin's body healed so quickly.

"Uh... This.... Be... Where..."

Liu Yibai looked back, I don't know if it was because of the smell of the food or Wang Tiezhu's shouting, Jian Xin had already struggled to get up with his forehead up, and kept looking around.

"This is a small village outside the city of Weizhou. ”

"How could I be here.... You... It's ...."Jian Xin's face was full of doubts, he looked at Liu Yibai carefully, and after a while, he suddenly realized: "You.. No... The son who came to our Sword Pavilion to congratulate the old pavilion master on his birthday.... What the hell is going on...."

Liu Yibai paused, and said gloomily: "Sword senior.... Already.... Bliss in the afterlife.... The Hidden Sword Pavilion is no longer there..."

"You're lying..... It's impossible to ....." Kenshin said as he jumped off the bed with a pale face.

"The sword senior entrusted you to me before he died.....

"What nonsense are you talking about.... Why did the old pavilion master entrust me to you.... I'm just an ordinary swordsman in the Hidden Sword Pavilion..."

"Because you are his own granddaughter....." Liu Yibai thought about it, and decided to tell the truth truthfully. Long pain is better than short pain, and it's better to explain this kind of thing to her earlier.

"I don't believe it...."Kenshin burst into tears. "I'm going out.... I'm going back to the cabinet.... You must have lied to me...."

"Calm down, you are now the only bloodline of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and now the people of the Demon Sect outside are looking for you everywhere, do you want to let the inheritance of the Hidden Sword Pavilion be cut off in your hands? "You're going, aren't you.... Good... I'm not going to stop you.... There you go...."

After speaking, Liu Yibai threw the 'Kendo Notebook' in his arms to the ground, looked at Kenshin quietly, and waited for her answer.