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The terrain of thousands of mountains is peculiar, the surface is mostly ten thousand ravines, and green trees and pines are distributed.

There are many strange peaks around, and the shape is also more peculiar, similar to the lotus flower nearly a thousand.

Although it does not feel majestic, the peaks are still magnificent. The scenery is very beautiful, like a natural picture.

Among these many strange peaks, there is one peak with the highest bank.

Above the mountain peaks, clouds and mist fluttered, as if reaching into the clouds.

I saw that the edge of the cliff at the top of the peak was a ravine, and there was a very thick iron chain connected to the opposite side.

On the opposite side, stands a snow-white palace!

In the backyard of the palace, a wing room is elegantly decorated and antique.

I saw a wooden shelf on a desk, and two long swords rested on the wooden shelf.

One is a sky blue sword, the other is a vermilion sword!

At this moment, a man in white was carrying his hands behind his back, his eyes fixed on the two long swords in front of him.

The man in white has well-defined facial features, a handsome face, a trace of sorrow in his cold and deep eyes, and white hair hanging down his shoulders, which can be called stunning.

"Squeak..."

After a long time, the door was slowly pushed open, and a white-haired woman walked into the wing room with lotus steps.

This white-haired woman exuded a cold aura, her face was as cold as frost, and her eyebrows were dotted with vermilion, which was the posture of ice and snow out of the dust, like a goddess descending to earth.

"We're ready, when are we going?"

Coming behind the man in white, her beautiful eyes looked at his back tenderly, and the white-haired woman murmured softly.

"I'm sorry, I promised you that I wouldn't ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes anymore..."

Hearing this, the man in white turned his head to look at the white-haired woman, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and he said apologetically.

"Nothing... Wherever you want, I will accompany you, and I will accompany you to do whatever you want..."

Shaking her head slightly, the white-haired woman smiled slightly and replied gently.

"Okay, then let's go, just this once, I promise..."

Seeing this, he hugged the white-haired woman into his arms, and the man in white said solemnly.

After reading it, the man in white waved his big hand, and the two long swords on the desk immediately flew into his hands.

The man in white then handed one of the scarlet swords to the white-haired woman.

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On the outskirts of the capital, in a small fishing village.

The surface of the river is sparkling, the sun is shining, and the light is golden.

A bamboo raft floated on the river, and Qin Xuan carried it on his back with one hand, standing on the bamboo raft, closing his eyes and contemplating.

Suddenly, when he opened his eyes, the light in his eyes flickered, Qin Xuan's long hair was flying, and the sword commanded the dance!

Forget the sword of love, and have no distractions!!

Suddenly, the sword finger sounded an earth-shattering sword roar, and then the blue light shone, instantly submerging Qin Xuan!

Then, Lan Mang swooped towards the surroundings with Qin Xuan as the center, and in an instant, Lan Mang turned into tens of thousands of fierce sword qi, shooting in all directions!

"Boom !!"

Suddenly, ten thousand sword qi hit the surface of the river, and the river exploded violently, rising into the sky, turning into a column of water and heading straight for the sky!

"Heaven is in my heart... What is the Heavenly Dao in the heart?"

Retracting his sword finger, he let the water droplets splash all over his body, his eyes were blank, Qin Xuanleng looked at the river and muttered to himself.

"Brother Qin!"

Suddenly, at this moment, a delicate and sweet girl on the riverbank called out in a delicate voice.

This girl was naturally Wu Yao, and when she saw that Qin Xuan was not in the house, she came to the river to look for her.

When he came to the river, the scene of ten thousand sword qi shooting at the extreme happened to be seen by Wu Yao.

Seeing Brother Qin so powerful, Wu Yao's heart was both joyful and bitter, and a trace of gloom flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Sister Yao'er, you're here..."

Hearing the call, Qin Xuan took a step under his feet, and then he instantly shifted and came to Wu Yao's side from the bamboo raft.

In the past few days, the two have gotten along, and Qin Xuan has become more and more fond of and pity Wu Yao in his heart, so he pulled Wu Yao hard, and the two worshipped as brother and sister, and in the future, they were commensurate with brother and sister.

"Sister Yao'er, my injuries have healed, after lunch, let's leave the small fishing village..."

The injuries on his body had healed, and in order not to worry the second brother and others, Qin Xuan decided to rush back to the capital as soon as possible to expose the true face of Fourth Master Zhu.

And he also promised Wu Yao to help her find her father, so he decided to leave with her.

"So fast... Are you leaving..."

Hearing this, her face froze, and Wu Yao looked at Qin Xuan blankly, muttering to herself like fine lines.

"Sister Yao'er, what did you say?"

Having not heard what Wu Yao said, Qin Xuan asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing, Brother Qin, since we are leaving the small fishing village, then I'll go back and pack up my salutes first..."

Shaking her head, Wu Yao showed a sweet smile, and after chanting, she turned around and left with lotus steps.

After taking a few steps, Wu Yao turned her head and glanced at Qin Xuan deeply.

"What's wrong? Sister Yao'er..."

Seeing this, carrying it with one hand, Qin Xuan asked with a smile.

"Brother Qin, I'm leaving..."

The red lips opened slightly, and the beautiful eyes looked at Qin Xuan's handsome face, and Wu Yao muttered.

"Well, go, pack up and salute, and we'll be on our way..."

Hearing this, he nodded, and Qin Xuan smiled indifferently.

Taking a deep breath and turning around, Wu Yao no longer looked back, and gradually disappeared into Qin Xuan's eyes.

"Now that Fourth Master Zhu is the owner of the black-clothed building, Shangguan Ao's cultivation of the Pulp Cleansing Sutra has greatly increased, if he doesn't comprehend the Absolute Dust Sword as soon as possible, I'm afraid it will be difficult to match it..."

After Wu Yao left, Qin Xuan looked up at the sky, and his heart was very troubled.

Suddenly, at this moment, a small child's cry sounded in his ears, waking Qin Xuan up from his thoughts.

Retracting his thoughts, Qin Xuan frowned and walked towards Xunsheng not far away.

Not far away, a child sat on the bank of the river, pouting and crying.

This child was ten years old, and Qin Xuan knew that it was Xiao Yu'er, the son of Uncle Wang in the small fishing village.

"Xiao Yu'er, why are you crying here secretly?"

Seeing this, he walked to the bank of the river and sat next to Xiao Yu'er, Qin Xuan asked with a smile.

"Brother Qin, Daddy beat me..."

Hearing the sound of inquiry beside him, he turned his head to see that it was Brother Qin, who was temporarily living in Xiaoyu Village, and Xiaoyu'er replied sadly.

"Little fish, a manly man, can shed blood, but never tears... Come, tell my brother why your father is beating you?"

Hearing this, he stretched out his big hand to wipe away the tears on Xiao Yu'er's face, Qin Xuan smiled and coaxed.

"Brother Qin, I want to learn martial arts, but my father won't let me, and my father asked me to sell fish when I grow up..."

Looking at Qin Xuan with big watery eyes, Xiao Yu'er replied sadly.

"Xiao Yu'er, do you want to learn martial arts?"

Hearing what Xiao Yu'er said, Qin Xuan's face froze.

Looking at Xiao Yu'er's cute little face, Qin Xuan suddenly recalled himself back then.

Back then, I was like this, I wanted to learn martial arts, but my father resolutely disagreed.

Deeply immersed in memories, thinking of his father and grandfather, Qin Xuan's eyes were full of sadness.

"Xiao Yu'er, why do you want to learn martial arts?"

Gradually waking up from his sadness, stretching out his big hand and touching Xiao Yu'er's head, Qin Xuan asked with a smile.

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