The first chapter is nameless

(a)

The sky is hazy, and the night is coming to an end.

Su Dongpo Shiyun: I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable.

Although this is not Qionglou Yuyu, it is a high place in the world.

Mount Tai Riguan Peak is high and connects the sky and clouds, and it is the highland of the world.

The wind is cold, and the figure is bleak.

There are people on the peak, and they are alone.

His clothes were thin, and he seemed to have nothing but a sword in his hand.

The scabbard is old, and the bronze on the blade has changed color, so it seems that this sword will not be a good sword.

People are nameless, and people are nameless in the rivers and lakes.

Except for a few of his junior disciples, no one in the rivers and lakes had heard of his name at all.

He was still young, in his early twenties.

A nameless person will certainly not be taken seriously.

He is not willing to be lonely, he wants to become a big man like Master, create his own career, and let everyone in the world know his name.

The sword cannot be without an owner, and a man cannot be without a name.

The eastern sky has revealed a glimmer of white morning light.

What about people?

Will he be like this faint morning light in the future, gradually shining more brilliantly between heaven and earth?

The sky is getting brighter, and the sun is rising in the east.

It slowly emerges from the sea of clouds, which is the wonder of "Mount Tai sunrise to see the sea of clouds" that has been longed for since ancient times.

Faced with this magnificent scene, the young man in thin clothes couldn't help but look at it.

Until a middle-aged man in brocade appeared behind him, he turned around.

The middle-aged man in brocade had clear and cold eyes, and he stared at the young man intently.

Rising sun, under the sun. The posture of the two has not changed. It's just that the corners of the middle-aged man in brocade have begun to reveal a smile full of killing.

"I'm coming. He finally spoke.

The young man smiled and said, "Did Xie Daxia come here before today?"

The middle-aged man in brocade nodded. "Six years ago, Xie climbed here three times, but unfortunately encountered bad weather, either torrential rain or clouds and mist. ”

"It's a pity, indeed." The boy said lightly.

The middle-aged man in brocade was silent for a moment and said: "Today is finally a good weather, and the sunrise of Mount Tai is really worth yearning." Didn't disappoint me. ”

The young man suddenly sighed lightly and said, "Nanyang Xie Family's Nine Hundred and Eighty-One Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique is very disappointing. ”

The green tendons on the middle-aged man in brocade seemed to bulge slightly, and he sneered: "You haven't done it yet, you already know that Xie Mou's swordsmanship is not good?"

The boy shook his head. "Although he is not a very humble person, he is not arrogant. ”

"And what do you mean by what you just said?"

The young man sighed: "Since Lu Dongbin, the Eight Immortals, gave the eighty-one Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique to the Nanyang Xie family one hundred and fifty years ago, for more than a hundred years, these Nine Nine Eighty-One Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique has been the nemesis of the scum of the rivers and lakes and the disloyal and unrighteous people, until Ling Zun's generation, he still did not kill a good person by mistake." ”

The middle-aged man in brocade sneered: "The sword of the Xie family was originally the sword of justice. ”

The young man turned around suddenly, and his gaze shot at the face of the middle-aged man in brocade like electricity. "This ninety-nine-eighty-one style Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique has been transmitted to you, and it has been covered with an inexorable shame because of you. ”

The middle-aged man in brocade had a calm face and sneered: "You are still young and easy to misbelieve people's words, I don't blame you, but there are two things wrong about you." ”

The young man stood proudly and said coldly: "I have a clear conscience in the lower pitch, even if I take a thousand steps wrong, I will never regret it." ”

The middle-aged man in brocade sneered: "The first thing you should do is not to take care of other people's private affairs. ”

The young man said: "Snatching a friend's wife! is undoubtedly shameless, and everyone will be punished." ”

"What a wife!" the middle-aged man in brocade suddenly looked up and laughed wildly, "Yes, no matter who bears this charge, the reputation of this life is destined to be ruined forever." ”

"Do you cherish your reputation?"

"Fame is like a bird's feathers, how can a bird soar beyond the clouds without feathers?"

"Xie Daxia really has the ambition to soar. The expression on the young man's face became very calm, "If you want to save your reputation, you shouldn't bloodwash the Outer Mountain Villa, now you have only one way to go." ”

The middle-aged man in brocade clothes had his pupils contracting, and said, "How do you know?"

The young man said: "You should know the news of the Shaolin Wandering Monk Dajue Master!"

The middle-aged man in brocade said: "What do you say?"

The young man said, "It's not good, just jump from here." ”

The clouds under the cliff are gorgeous. It's simply not impossible to know how far and deep it is down there.

The middle-aged man in brocade sneered and said, "You say that you are not arrogant, but in fact, you are an arrogant and arrogant ignorant teenager. ”

The young man looked at him and said coldly, "If I were an ignorant boy, you wouldn't have come here for an appointment." ”

The middle-aged man in brocade sneered, "This is your second mistake, you asked me here, it is tantamount to asking yourself to die." ”

The young man's eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "Yes, there is no one around here, no matter what method you use to kill me, no one on the rivers and lakes will know, let alone someone say that you bully the small with the big and deal with a nobody." ”

"You don't look stupid. The middle-aged man in brocade smiled, his smile was like a cruel lion. "It's a pity that I can't accommodate you in this world. ”

The young man's face was covered with frost, and he was silent for a long time before he said two words: "Out of the sword." ”

The middle-aged man in brocade was still standing, without moving.

"Xie never kills nameless people under his sword. ”

"My surname is Ding. ”

"Xie already knows this, what about your name?"

"Ding Hunt. The boy had unleashed his sword.

He smiled coldly and said, "Xie Yunlou, are you satisfied now?"

The middle-aged man in brocade finally drew his sword.

The sun was shining, and the blades of both swords had a palpitating glow.

The decisive battle is a tragic event.

In the eyes of the warrior, a fair decisive battle is not only tragic but also sacred.

The opponent that Ding Lie is facing now is Xie Yunlou, the owner of Xie Shenjian Villa, whom everyone respects in the Central Plains Martial Arts.

Xie Yunlou is known as the first hero of Nanyang in the Central Plains martial arts.

He's a man of great status.

He didn't seem to be here to fight a nobody.

In this battle, Xie Yunlou was defeated, but even if he won, it would not necessarily be a glorious thing.

But here he came.

For a person who knows his secrets, how can he easily let go?

The sword peaks were opposite, with a murderous aura, and it seemed that even the clouds outside the peaks had changed color.

At this moment, if other martial arts people watch, they will definitely think that this is a battle with a huge disparity between strength and weakness.

Xie Yunlou is of course full of confidence.

What is rare is that Ding Lie is also calm, and before he makes a move, even Xie Yunlou can't see any flaws in him.

A master competes with a sword, and it is not necessary to detect the opponent's flaws and weaknesses after making a move.

Xie Yunlou had more than once, before the two sides made a move, he had already seen where the other party's flaws were.

Whenever this happens, Xie Yunlou often only sends out a sword.

Because one sword is enough to completely destroy the opponent.

But there is no flaw in the hunt in front of him.

At least, not at all before the official hands-on.

Despite this, Xie Yunlou was still sure that he could defeat Ding Lie with a single sword.

The two were still facing off in the morning light.

Xie Yunlou held a sword in his right hand, and his eyes were like sharp blades, almost passing through Ding Lie's heart.

Ding Lie has always been so calm. But he suddenly felt wrong, he saw that Xie Yunlou had already drawn his sword, and it was like a flowing cloud, and his eyes were spent.

When Ding Lie didn't feel right, Xie Yunlou had arrived.

With a sword, Xie Yunlou penetrated his chest with only one sword.

Then Xie Yunlou went down the mountain with a happy smile.

(b)

When Ding Lie woke up, he found himself lying in a fragrant private room.

In front of the window stood a woman, a mature woman, a suffocating woman of beauty.

Ding Lie remembered the woman he met at the door when he went to Shaolin Temple to worship the Buddha, the woman said that her family was a martial arts family, she admired Shaolin Temple very much, and wanted to go in to visit, but the Shaolin people didn't let her in because she was a woman.

So this woman disguised herself as Ding Lie's entourage, entered the Shaolin Temple, and lived in the Shaolin Temple for five days.

The people of Shaolin Temple thought that they were all men, so they arranged for them to live together.

The woman said that her name was Red Clothes, and although it was inconvenient to live together, Red Clothes had a good idea.

She knew that Ding Hunt loved to drink, and every dusk she would get a barrel of wine and some meat and vegetables to eat and drink secretly with Ding Hunt, and she drank a lot of alcohol until Ding Hunt was drunk and fell asleep, and then she didn't sleep.

Ding Lie found that the red clothes were very martial arts, and every time he went down the mountain to steal wine and food, he cleverly avoided the Shaolin temple monks.

Ding Lie said: "You saved me?" Red Yishang nodded and said, "It was you who saved yourself, your heart is biased, or Xie Yunlou's sword will be placed in your death." ”

Ding Lie said: "How do you know that I will go to Xie Yunlou?" The red clothes said: "After five days of getting along, I know that you are a righteous person, that day the crazy monk said that Xie Yunlou robbed his wife, and I knew that you would look for Xie Yunlou when I looked at your expression." ”

Ding Lie was an orphan since he was a child, adopted by his master, and he had not taken care of himself as considerately as Hongyi, so he couldn't help but be deeply moved, and he saw the tenderness of motherhood from Hongyi.

Ding Lie wanted to get out of bed, and the red clothes said, "Don't move, your wound hasn't healed yet." Ding Lie said: "I'm lying down!"

The red clothes said: "How can I keep you from being bored?" Ding Lie said: "You can sing, right? You can sing a song to me!"

The red clothes said: "I can't sing!" Ding Lie said: "Eh, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts......." ”

Red Clothes hurriedly came over and said, "How is it?" Ding Hunt smiled slyly, but he didn't let Red Clothes see it.

The red clothes sang: Yang Liuer is working, smoking a spinning top;

Yang Liu Erqing, empty clock;

Yang Liu'er died, kicking the shuttlecock;

The willow sprouts and plucks the child.

The red clothes sang very affectionately, she remembered that she only sang nursery rhymes for her sister, she sang very intoxicated, Ding Hunt finally couldn't help it, laughed, the red clothes immediately woke up, punched over, and hit Ding Hunt's wound, this time it was really painful, and the painful Ding Hunt grinned.

The red clothes hurriedly leaned down and said, "How is it?" Ding Lie said: "What did you eat, why are you so strong." ”

The red clothes said: "How can it be good?" Ding Lie said: "Drink".

Red clothes hurriedly went out of the house to buy him wine, and to Ding Lie's surprise, Red clothes's figure was like a ghost, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When the red clothes returned, they found that the house was empty, and there was no trace of Ding Hunt.

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