Chapter 3 The News Arrives

Winter goes to spring, cold comes and summer, time flies, flies in a hurry, and four years have passed unconsciously. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The ancient Chan Mountains are reckless mountains and forests, and between the dense forests of the mountains, they have long been covered in silver, and the traces of birds and people have disappeared, and they have fallen into a deep sleep!

This year's snow fell exceptionally early, extraordinarily heavy, and as soon as October arrived, a sudden heavy snow isolated the Manggu Zen Mountains from the world!

In the valley, the Tibetan Sword Villa is like a paradise, quiet and quiet, and in the early morning, the smoke rises, which suddenly makes this deathly silent mountain forest a little angry out of thin air!

"Squeak!"

The door of a small courtyard in the valley suddenly opened, and a three-foot-tall child ran out excitedly, and kept turning his head and waving his hand, and called: "Mother! Come out and have a look! It's snowing so hard! It's so beautiful outside!"

"Yu'er, slow down!

Gentle like a spring breeze, enough to instantly melt the snow and ice, a crisp and pleasant voice came from the room, a pretty woman in a fox fur brocade robe walked out slowly under the support of a slightly young woman in blue clothes, it was Yun Xiu'er and the maid He'er!

It has been four years since she came to the Tibetan Sword Villa, and the sword Qingyu that was still in her infancy was already more than three feet tall, but Yun Xiu'er's face was a little paler than four years ago!

In the past four years, Yun Xiu'er has lived in seclusion here with Jian Qingyu and others, and her life has been peaceful and comfortable, but Yun Xiu'er has always thought about Jian Zhenming, but her body has not improved for a long time!

On the stone path of the villa, the snow has long been cleared, but Jian Qingyu is picking the white snow of matsutake mushrooms, and runs towards the outside of the villa!

Soon, Jian Qingyu followed the sound and ran to a clearing outside the villa, excitedly looking at the guards such as Jian Thunder who were cultivating in the snow!

Jian Qingyu's body is still young and has not yet begun to cultivate, but he is extremely interested in swordsmanship, and every morning he will watch Jian Jinglei and others practice swordsmanship, and there are also a lot of swordsmanship classics in the room!

"Madam, the little boy has been so obsessed with kendo at a young age, and he will definitely be a famous peerless swordsman in the future!"

He'er helped Yun Xiu'er over and said with a smile.

"I'm afraid he'll become a sword idiot!"

Yun Xiu'er shook her head with a smile, supported Jian Qingyu's little head, and said with a smile: "Yu'er is also four years old, you can start the Sword Family's medicinal bath method and lay a foundation for him!"

"Mother, can I also practice swords?"

Hearing this, Jian Qingyu turned around excitedly, pulled Yun Xiu'er's clothes, raised his head and looked at Yun Xiu'er.

"Hmm!"

Yun Xiu'er nodded with a smile and said: "Martial artist realm, the early stage of practicing skin and flesh, the middle stage of training muscles and bones, the later stage of practicing viscera, the sword family's medicinal bath method is unique in the rivers and lakes, but this process is extremely painful, Yu'er, you may be able to persevere!"

"Hmm!"

Jian Qingyu's eyes were full of light, and he nodded heavily.

"Ma'am, someone's coming! It's Captain Anjie!"

He'er suddenly looked into the distance and exclaimed.

"Anjie, isn't he out listening to the news, why did he come back after the snow has been so heavy recently?" Yun Xiu'er frowned slightly, looked into the distance, and said in a deep voice.

Soon, the "Captain Anjie" rushed over in embarrassment, threw himself in front of Yun Qingyang, and exclaimed sadly: "Madam, the Sword Casting City has changed hands, and the whereabouts of the city lord and the old city lord are unknown!"

"What!"

Yun Xiu'er exclaimed, her face suddenly turned pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and her body shriveled.

"Mother!"

"Madame!"

"Madame!"

Jian Qingyu and the others were shocked, He'er reacted extremely quickly, and hurriedly supported Yun Xiu'er, with his palm against his vest.

After a while, Yun Xiu'er woke up slowly, and there were already two guards carrying the soft collapse, He'er helped Yun Xiu'er to the soft collapse, and everyone hurriedly sent Yun Xiu'er back to the villa.

"Anjie, tell me quickly, what happened in the city, how could the city lord be missing?"

In the villa, it was as warm as spring, and the pale color on Yun Xiu'er's face also faded a little, and her spirit seemed to be slightly lifted.

"Mrs. Qiqi, five days ago, the major sect families led by the Daomen attacked Sword Casting City at night, just as the two sides were facing each other, the Second Elder and Jian Zhenyu and others suddenly attacked the City Lord and the Great Elder, and more than half of the Sword Family suffered casualties, and after the City Lord and the Great Elder escaped from the Sword Casting City, they disappeared!"

"Jian Yueming! Jian Zhen Xuan! Their father and son are really wolf ambitions!"

Yun Xiu'er's anger surged, and she spurted out another mouthful of blood, and she passed out!

"Miss He'er, you hurry up and take Madame into the room to rest!"

Jian Thunder hurriedly said.

"Hmm!"

He'er nodded, and immediately helped the unconscious Yun Xiu'er into the room with several maids, and Jian Qingyu hurriedly followed.

"Anjie, you take three teams of people to Sunrise Valley to find out the whereabouts of the city lord, if there is any news, report it quickly!"

"Yes!"

"The others are stepping up their patrols, so don't let anyone discover this valley!"

"Yes!"

After the sword thundered and made some arrangements, everyone quickly left!

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In a tranquil valley between the mountains, the snow melts and recedes under the warm spring sun, turning into drops of water to nourish the grass and trees, and converge into streams to irrigate the land that has been frozen for months.

In the quiet of the valley, a four-and-a-half-foot-tall child shuttled quickly through the forest, his body agile and no slower than sprinting in the open area.

"Whew!"

Running to a relatively empty glade, the child finally stopped, took a few heavy breaths, took off the only shirt on his body, wiped the sweat from his face, and found a two-foot-long wooden sword in his hand out of nowhere.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another three years have passed since the day Sword Casting City changed hands, and Jian Qingyu has grown into a seven-year-old child!

Three years ago, Sword Casting City changed hands, and the whereabouts of Jian Zhenming and Jian Yuesheng were unknown.

In the past three years, Jian Zhenming and Jian Yuesheng have neither appeared on the mainland, nor have they disappeared into the Hidden Sword Villa in the future, becoming a mystery on the mainland!

Yun Xiu'er was already injured, and after giving birth to Jian Qingyu, she was in a weak period, and after a long journey to the Tibetan Sword Villa, she began to fall ill.

Later, due to the depression of Jian Zhenming in her heart, Yun Xiu'er's health not only did not improve, but deteriorated a little.

Three years ago, Sword Casting City changed hands, the news of Jian Zhenming's disappearance came, Yun Xiu'er's illness broke out, and although she was finally controlled, her vitality was greatly damaged, and her cultivation actually fell to the innate level.

The three years of waiting and suffering have already made Yun Xiu'er's body weaken day by day, and her cultivation has been slowly declining.

Last winter, Yun Xiu'er fell seriously ill again, and her old injury recurred, and now she has been bedridden for two months.

There is true qi in the dantian to protect the body, Yun Xiu'er's condition is still deteriorating, if it goes on like this, once Yun Xiu'er's cultivation is exhausted, I am afraid that the oil will run out!

Nowadays, the only medicine is the father!

Therefore, since he officially stepped into the path of cultivation three years ago, Jian Qingyu has worked extremely hard, hoping to achieve success in cultivation as soon as possible, leaving the Tibetan Sword Villa to find his father's whereabouts.

The Sword Dao of the Star Sword Continent has flourished for more than 100,000 years, and the cultivation system has been extremely sound, divided into acquired and congenital!

The acquired realm is divided into the realm of martial artists, the realm of chivalry and the realm of grandmasters, and the dantian meridians in the body gather true qi;

Martial arts realm, the early stage of the flesh and skin, the middle of the muscles and bones, the later stage of the viscera, is to lay the foundation, the sword family as a long-standing family, the study of this layer can be said to be deep, its medicinal bath method is unique.

In the past three years, Jian Qingyu has been fighting with the guards every day, practicing swordsmanship, and bathing in the secret medicinal materials of the sword family at night to soak the body.

The body absorbs the essence of these medicinal herbs, and gradually nourishes the skin, musculoskeletal, and viscera, making the body of Jian Qingyu flexible and strong, laying an excellent foundation!

Xu is sword Qingyu is really amazingly talented, many classics, never forget, practice swordsmanship, is also very perceptive, often draw inferences.

In just three years, Jian Qingyu has exhausted the swordsmanship of Jian Jinglei and others, and now he has begun to comprehend the sword spectrum collected by the Tibetan Sword Villa, which makes Jian Jinglei and the others marvel!

"Whew!"

An extremely light sound of breaking wind sounded, and I saw Jian Qingyu holding the wooden sword in his right hand, his body jumped up, and stabbed forward violently, the speed was so fast, there was a sound of breaking wind!

The wooden sword stabbed out, both feet fell to the ground, Jian Qingyu kicked again, swiped his right hand to the right, turned his body back, and when he was about to land, he lightly touched the ground again, jumped high with the help of his strength, and jumped forward with a side spin, and at the same time the wooden sword in his hand quickly stabbed out a few sword shadows.