''How many things have risen and fallen through the ages, yoyo. The Yangtze River is endless.......... Who is the opponent of the heroes of the world?。。。。。。。

The old man of Tianqi stood up, chanted a few words in his mouth, and began to cast his eyes on the sky, at this time the moonlight did not know when it was lost, the sky was full of stars, each shining brightly, among which the Big Dipper was the most brilliant, the old Taoist looked at the starry sky quietly, flickering, it seemed to have a certain heavenly way, remembering the past, remembering the recent retreat, and seemed to have an understanding. Suddenly, a meteor crossed the sky from the horizon, and my mind was suddenly opened. I saw him stretch out his hand to make a move towards the sword that Qi Yuanshan had inserted in the stone just now, and the sword seemed to be pulled out of thin air, and slowly flew into the hands of the old Dao, although the old Taoist had not held a sword for many years, but the sword seemed to usher in a new life in the hands of the old Dao, and at that moment suddenly the light flashed, and there was spirituality. The old way sword points to the sky, draws the sword arc, steps on the Big Dipper Seven Stars footwork, seven styles of swordsmanship, consistently, "the stars disappear and the light leaves, the stars and the moon shine, the stars gallop and walk, the stars move around, the meteors catch the moon, the stars fall and the clouds scatter, and they are as bright as the stars."

Qi Yuanshan hadn't seen his master move his sword for more than a year, and he couldn't take his eyes off it for a while, he was a highly accomplished martial artist, and he remembered these moves clearly.

When he saw the old man collecting his sword and concentrating, he hurriedly went up to congratulate him: "Congratulations to the master for creating another swordsmanship, the apprentice is fortunate to see it, and he will definitely pass it on to you brothers and sisters in the future, and carry forward the swordsmanship of this sect in the future." ”

The old man of Tianqi, after making the most incisive swordsmanship, he was not too happy He sighed and said: "It's not interesting, it's still going around on the martial arts, saying that it sounds good is martial arts, but it's actually not a killing method, I won't be the second time with this set of swordsmanship, and you don't need to teach other brothers in the door, but in the future, if the child of the seventh child is a martial artist, it will be passed on to him as my meeting gift." This set of swordsmanship is called the Big Dipper Seven Star Swordsmanship, but I hope that he is not a martial arts wizard, and it is best to live a dull life, or it is estimated that he still has to take the road of revenge of Lao Qi, and the retribution is endless, maybe this is the rivers and lakes. You go down the mountain and pay more attention to safety, in recent years, the activities of the Demon Sect have become more and more rampant, and there is a momentum of eastward expansion, in short, do everything carefully. After saying that, he drifted away.

Qi Yuanshan's heart was warm, he was almost fifty years old, and the master told himself as he did before he walked the rivers and lakes for the first time.

He watched the old man drift away, hurriedly reviewed the swordsmanship just now, and then settled for an hour before he really mastered it, and couldn't help but have another layer of admiration for the master, and thought of tomorrow's trip, thinking that the master was still good to the seventh child for so many years, and he had not seen the child's face to teach a set of swordsmanship, and this child would be able to make a name for himself in the rivers and lakes in the future.

On a rugged mountain road, a boy with a dog was galloping, the dog was long and thin, it was the earth dog here, this dog was not vicious, but it was indeed a good helper of the hunter to catch some small animals, and I saw that the dog spread its four legs and ran wildly, as if flying from the grass, to chase the hare in front. The boy behind him ran fast, his little face was red, even so he didn't throw down the firewood on his back, the hare's life and death suddenly came to a turn and shook off the hound, turned around and drilled into a small cave, seeing that the mouth of the dinner was about to slip away, said that it was too late, it was fast, the young man reached out and pulled out a piece of firewood behind his back and threw it at the hare, just concentrated on throwing it hard, directly hitting the target, the hare probably didn't expect them to have this hand, vomiting blood and hating. The boy gasped for breath and laughed at the black dog, saying that we have meat to eat again tonight. With that, he led the dog and ran in the direction of home. This is a very ordinary and very small village, with a total population of only more than 30, most of the villagers make a living by hunting and chopping wood, and the boys keep greeting the villagers, and some can't help but make a little joke. At this time, the sun is about to set, and the sunset on the horizon is red through half the sky, and every household begins to cook, the smoke is faint, the air is incomparably fresh, and mixed with the smell of firewood, which makes the boy even more hungry.

"Grandpa, I'm back! I've killed a rabbit with my own hands today, let's roast it for the night," shouted the boy as he entered.

"Yes, do I think fat or not?" As soon as the words fell, an old man with white hair and white beard walked out of the grass hut, although the old man was wearing a coarse cloth and coarse clothes, but his waist was straight and straight, and he had a temperament.

The old man put a cushion on his hand, and the rabbit rushed to the boy who was holding a bowl and scooping cold water in the jar and asked, "Yes, how did you catch it, didn't Xiao Hei catch it?"

"Really not, it was directly hit by the firewood I threw out, and I call it a hundred steps through the Yang, you know?" the boy said proudly,

"Don't brag, I'm afraid it's a blind cat who has met a dead mouse," the old man began to clean up the game, bleed, peel the skin, and pick the meat very skillfully.

"I really don't have it, anyway, I don't feel like there are more than a hundred or twenty steps. The boy seemed to be still immersed in the thrill of the blow he had just hit.

The old man muttered, "It's almost time to count the days."

While the boy was washing, the old man had already packed up the hare and roasted it on a peach stick, and the boy smiled and said, "Grandpa, there is a delicious meal tonight, you can come to some beautiful bar, and I will drink some more."

"Ha, who said you choked people last time, you want me to drink some wine and tell you some stories!" said the old man with a kind smile.

"Alas, tell me some more interesting things about the rivers and lakes, awesome people. If I go out one day, I might be able to use it." The boy was smiling

"Well, okay, let's have a good meal tonight." The hare meat was cooked after a while, the aroma was overflowing, the two began to feast, the old man ate very Sven, but the boy gobbled up, as if he had never seen meat, the old man looked at the boy's appearance and looked at the sweet potatoes and corn that he often ate next to him, thinking that it was a good number to live a dull life or a roaring rivers and lakes, and it was not in vain to fly and dominate?

After the two finished eating, they cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and sat in the yard chatting as usual, and when they were young, the old man had already handed over all the words to the boy, so although in this poor and remote place, the child was not illiterate. When he grew up, the boy said from the people in the village that the two of them were outsiders, and that his grandfather was a learned man, and maybe he was still a big man who ran to this seclusion, and he sometimes asked, but he was prevaricated by his grandfather.

"Let's talk to you about a big hero today.,It can be said that it's a century-old wizard.,Just listen and don't interrupt me.。。。 The old man said with a rare seriousness,

"Okay, I'll listen carefully and never interrupt" The well-fed boy seemed to be particularly interested in the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

"It is said that there was a hero called Long Xiaotian, he was heroic and generous, when he was young, he worshiped under the old man of Tianqi in Tianjian Gate, learned a martial art, and then had another adventure, Zhongcheng Daqi, with the Tianlong Sword and Tianlong Palm in his hand is almost invincible in the world, because he has a hatred for the Demon Sect Ghost Gate, he slaughtered the Ghost Gate with his own strength. Later, he refounded Tianlong Castle, and he also married Bi Yunsheng, a woman of the Emei faction who is known as the first beauty in martial arts. The two can become fairy swordsmen, husband and wife are in love. That day Dragon Fort has also become one of the forces that cannot be ignored in the martial arts.

The young man's blood boiled when he listened, and he asked after him?

The old man talked and said, "But the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it", this Dragon Castle lord was bewitched by the traitor, and his behavior began to be unsatisfactory, plus his personality was relatively upright, and he also offended many people. Finally, one night the fort was destroyed. With the momentum of Tianlong Fort at that time, who would have thought that an enemy would come to the door, I don't know how many people came that night, most of them were masked in black, only a few Demon Sect leaders disdained to hide their heads, it is said that the five major factions of the Demon Sect came that night, and the Long Tianxiao couple were finally invincible and both died.

"Then why don't so many decent people come to help?" said the boy, puzzled.

"Alas, this time the Demon Sect must have been premeditated and organized, and they didn't know who to hear, that Long Tianxiao had entered the Heavenly Dragon Treasure House, and obtained peerless martial arts and countless gold and silver treasures from it, and most of them rushed to the map of the Heavenly Dragon Treasure House," Many righteous people did not hear the news, and when they got the news to support, the Heavenly Dragon Fort had already burned to ruins. However, later, Shaolin, Wudang and Tianjianmen issued martial arts stickers to encircle and suppress the Demon Sect that came to the land of Shenzhou, and finally caused the Demon Sect to lose a lot.

Alas, that terrible night, the old man's mind seemed to hear the constant screams of that night again/