"It seems that there has been no trace of that mountain in the world for a long time, so that you people have long forgotten its existence. Lu Qingyang shook his head slightly, looked at the sky, and it was already slightly white, as if he wanted to break the dawn.

"How can I be qualified to be a man on that mountain, as I am, but since all my self-cultivation is given by that mountain, I must act according to their purpose. Speaking of that mountain, Lu Qingyang's mind appeared a long, long time ago.

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The sound of horses' hooves was chaotic.

In a battle between Western Qin and Southern Qi Surabaya, blood flowed like a river, and corpses were everywhere.

Six-year-old Lu Qingyang didn't know what was going on. He didn't understand how his father, who was doing farm work, fell in a pool of blood in a good manner.

Sitting on the edge of the ridge, he ran over, but he couldn't wake up his father and mother. He seemed to understand that his father and mother were dead. Wiping his tears with his blood-stained little hands, before he had time to grieve, a group of terrifying-looking Western Qin people, armed with scimitars, appeared in front of him. At that time, he didn't know that this was a scimitar unique to the Inujun.

Although Lu Qingyang knew that he was about to be killed by these Western Qin people, he was not afraid at all. He even opened his eyes wide to see how those people were actually killing.

Because at that moment, he suddenly wanted to learn to kill. He had heard the old people say that there would be ghosts when people died, and he thought that if he learned to kill, maybe after he died and became ghosts, he could find these people to avenge his father and mother and himself.

The grin is getting closer and closer, right in front of you.

Lu Qingyang's eyes widened.

He wasn't split in half by the scimitar.

The scimitar was suddenly shortened in two. The second half was still in the hands of the Western Qin soldiers, but the top section fell down like chopped firewood. Immediately after, the smirkling head suddenly broke off and fell at Lu Qingyang's feet.

There were more than a dozen Western Qin soldiers around Lu Qingyang, all of them were like this, and they seemed to have their heads cut off at the same time by a sharp sword.

The leader of the Western Qin soldiers not far away, looking at this terrifying scene, let out a hurried whistle, and fled in a hurry with the remnants of the soldiers who came to this small mountain village to fight the grass valley. The speed of the run was like a group of ghosts chasing after him.

Dressed in green clothes, a warm and kind face.

Lu Qingyang looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and felt very relieved. He felt that by the side of this middle-aged man, even if the heavens and the earth collapsed in front of him, there was no danger.

"Since we have been born to practice, then this worldly matter has nothing to do with us. Kotoichi, if your Kenshin can't penetrate this section, you'll never be able to reach that realm. The middle-aged man shook his head with a wry smile and said to himself: "Master's teachings naturally dare not forget, but whenever I see things in this world, I always forget that I am already a person outside the world. ”

The middle-aged man turned around and wanted to walk, but he didn't expect that the green shirt was gently holding a small hand.

Looking at the blood-stained little hands, and then at the young couple lying in a pool of blood, the middle-aged man asked kindly, "Do you want to follow me?"

Lu Qingyang nodded lightly, but he didn't hesitate.

The middle-aged man raised his head, and Lu Qingyang seemed to understand what he said, "Without Master's permission, I can't take you up the mountain privately." But since I met you here today and saved you, it's not good for you to fend for yourself. This innate formless sword qi can be regarded as a means to save your life. What happens in the future depends on your own creation. ”

Lu Qingyang suddenly felt that his head was dizzy, and there seemed to be something more in his body. When he came back to his senses, there was no middle-aged man in front of him.

Later, when he stepped into the rivers and lakes, although Lu Qingyang did not have the opportunity to enter the threshold of cultivation, he also reached the peak of martial arts, and became famous all over the world with this innate invisible sword qi.

The people of the rivers and lakes naturally know about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and the world is not completely isolated from the outside world, and there are also deeds of cultivators in the world, most of which are true. In the years that followed, he heard many legends about that mountain, and as he recalled the situation, he became more and more convinced that he had met the people on that mountain.

So although he didn't dare to claim to be the descendant of that mountain, he acted in the style of the legendary mountain, playing the world, rewarding the good and punishing the evil.

There are no objections in the rivers and lakes. Lu Qingyang's innate formless sword qi, it seems that he is the only one in the martial arts in the whole world, such a wonderful sword qi, apart from that mountain, where else can it come from?

Later, Lu Qingyang encountered an accident, and almost died in the duel with Zi Merlin, but was saved by this rich father of Ximen. Since then, he has also investigated the world, and he hid in the Ximen Mansion as a small servant. Only Simon and his son know what a terrifying origin and skill this little guy has.

If it weren't for Simon Fugui's signal today, he wouldn't have made a move easily. It's just that he didn't expect that his appearance had changed most of the time, and Suo Qingqiu still recognized himself immediately with an innate formless sword qi.

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Suo Qingqiu used his true qi to the extreme, and his black hair flew back, and the scar became more and more hideous. With a wave of the silver spear in his hand, his body fluttered, and he stabbed towards Lu Qingyang. True Qi was agitated, and a shallow sink formed on the surface of the lake under the gun.

Lu Qingyang's figure moved lightly, and he also flew away from the boat, and the two figures were staggered together in the air.

The silver spear in Suo Qingqiu's hand stabbed faster and faster, and he didn't know how many shots he stabbed out in an instant. Lu Qingyang kept his hands empty, and one after another invisible sword qi continued to emit out, like a real long sword, making a clanging sound in the meeting with the silver spear.

The two figures parted and landed on the raft at the same time, one standing one after the other.

Suo Qingqiu's breath was slightly chaotic, and more than ten cracks appeared in the clothes on his body, and there were faint traces of blood.

Lu Qingyang was still calm, but his hanging right hand trembled slightly, and it seemed that his true qi was also consumed.

"Unexpectedly, I haven't seen you for so many years, and your cultivation has not fallen. Even so, it's not easy for you to kill me. Suo Qingqiu laughed strangely, "But since I know that you have reappeared in the world, someone will naturally come to deal with you." ”

After speaking, Suo Qingqiu's figure jumped into the lake behind him, as if he was about to retreat. The silver spear in his hand came out of his hand, as if he was off the string, and shot towards Ye Li.

Lu Qingyang didn't want to hurt people, as long as he protected these people. He saw that Suo Qingqiu wanted to leave, but he didn't chase after him. At this moment, Suo Qingqiu suddenly secretly attacked the killer, although he was surprised, he was not panicked, his right hand waved again and again, and several invisible sword qi were struck, shooting the silver spear into the lake and disappearing.

Suo Qingqiu also took this opportunity and disappeared without a trace.

There was a sudden sound on the surface of the lake, and it became rapid in an instant, as if something was coming into the air, and the rapid sound was the sound of friction through the air.

The sound was in front of me in the blink of an eye.

Lu Qingyang's face suddenly changed greatly, his hands waved one after another, and one after another invisible sword qi slashed towards the air in front of him, as if there was something terrible there.

The sword qi was all slashed out, because there was nothing there at all.

Lu Qingyang felt as if he had been hit hard, with a strange scream, he flew backwards in the air, and then smashed into the lake fiercely, spraying a mouthful of blood on the surface of the lake.

Ye Li held the piece of paper tightly in his hand again, and his expression was a hundred times more dignified than when he faced Suo Qingqiu.

"Condensation, this arrow was shot out of thin air. It seems that there are real practitioners here. ”

Looking at the direction in which the arrow came from, Ye Li couldn't feel the fluctuation of the aura there, but he seemed to have heard the sound of the next arrow, which was an extremely dangerous feeling.

At this moment, the first rays of dawn appeared in the sky. Then, Xizi Lake, which had been silent all night, woke up, and all kinds of voices representing life became noisy.

The morning sun first appeared, a little bit of gold sprinkled on the surface of the lake, Ye Li's heart suddenly relaxed, and the feeling of danger had disappeared.

West Lake is still the usual West Lake.

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