The golden sunlight gently and softly sprinkled every corner of the room, and the darkness had dissipated.

It's been three days, Yi Weiyi drinks the medicine that Zhong Huamei made for herself every day, and his injuries gradually improve, and every day he walks around the house and a flower field in front of the house, saying that he has a relaxed and comfortable life.

But Yi Weiyi always has a trace of anxiety and worry in his heart, always unhappy, all of this is seen by Zhong Huamei and Yu Zhensheng, they all know that Yi Weiyi has something in his heart, and knows that he is worried about Luo Yuemei's safety, in fact, Yu Zhensheng also has one thing in his heart that has not been told to Yi Weiyi, just a few days ago Yu Zhensheng heard from the people on the rivers and lakes that Mu Ling, who is not a witch sect, heard that Yi Weiyi and Luo Yuemei had fallen off the cliff and died, and their hatred was suddenly formed, and they united with the Xiyue Alliance to discuss attacking the Lingdao faction together three days later.

He knew very well in his heart that if he told Yi Weiyi about this, he would definitely impulsively go to take revenge, old sorrows and new hatreds came to his heart at the same time, it was definitely not a good thing for Yi Weiyi, who was old and injured, he decided to hide it secretly and not let Yi Weiyi know for the time being.

Yi Weiyi's body gradually recovered, and he practiced martial arts in the courtyard every day, he hoped that he could recover quickly, because he felt that he still had a lot of things to do, and the more things a person had in his heart, the easier it was to be disturbed by miscellaneous things.

Being too hasty is a taboo in practicing martial arts, and Yi Weiyi's martial arts have not grown, but because he is upset, he can't make moves, he can't make moves, and the moves he uses are like his mood is messy.

Due to the loss of the sword, Yi Weiyi had to use the branch as a sword, seeing that his martial arts were so messy, Yi Weiyi's mood was even worse, he broke the branch in his hand into two pieces in annoyance and threw it aside.

At this time, a figure appeared behind Yi Weiyi, and then a hand clenched into a fist and attacked Yi Weiyi, Yi Weiyi noticed it through the shadow on the ground, and he hurriedly beckoned him.

Yi Weiyi turned around flexibly and skillfully avoided it, the figure did not stop attacking, Yi Weiyi had no choice but to deal with it in a hurry, only to see that the punch that was dismantled by himself had just reached his chest, and suddenly turned into a palm, attacking at his chest, a person's body was extremely flexible, Yi Weiyi knew that he couldn't dodge, and he didn't dodge anymore, gritted his teeth, frowned, closed his eyes, and was ready to untie this palm.

Suddenly, the palm stopped three inches away from Yi Weiyi's chest, and after waiting for a while, the palm still didn't hit him, Yi Weiyi felt a little surprised, and when he opened his eyes, it turned out that the person who attacked him was none other than Yu Zhensheng.

Yi Weiyi stepped forward and called, saluted Yu Zhensheng, and said with a smile: "Senior Yu, it turned out to be you." ”

Yu Zhensheng looked at Yi Weiyi, his face was gloomy, and he didn't show much joy, he said to Yi Weiyi: "What's wrong with you, when you practice martial arts, you should have no distractions, otherwise you will go crazy." ”

In the face of Yu Zhensheng's reproach, Yi Weiyi lowered his head and was silent, his eyes were filled with sadness, Yu Zhensheng looked at the branch that was broken and thrown aside by Yi Weiyi, as if he suddenly remembered something, he said to Yi Weiyi: "You come with me." ”

Yi Weiyi was a little surprised in his heart, but he was still silent, and he followed closely behind Yu Zhensheng.

Yu Zhensheng led Yi Weiyi into the hut, and when Yi Weiyi was puzzled, Yu Zhensheng pushed open a bookshelf vigorously, revealing a mechanism, Yu Zhensheng twisted the mechanism slightly, and a door on the wall suddenly opened.

Yu Zhensheng walked straight towards the door, Yi Weiyi followed Yu Zhensheng and entered a secret room, Yu Zhensheng carefully lit the wax torch placed aside, Yi Weiyi was able to see everything in the secret room, he was stunned by everything in front of him.

The secret room, which is not very large, is full of rare treasures, all kinds of antiques, ancient jade, ceramics, bronzes, gold and silverware, purple sand, snuff bottles, embroidery, embroidery, strange stones, calligraphy and painting...... , dazzling, countless, each of them is priceless, Yi Weiyi is dazzled, it can be regarded as a long insight.

It turned out that this was Yu Zhensheng's own stolen treasures, Yu Zhensheng was not the ruthless thief in the rivers and lakes, he scattered the gold and silver treasures he stole and used them to relieve the poor people.

Yu Zhensheng led Yi Weiyi to a dusty corner, pointed to a higher position on the wall, and said to Yi Weiyi, "You take it off." ”

Yi Weiyi looked in the direction that Yu Zhensheng was pointing, it turned out that there was a long sword hanging on the wall, Yi Weiyi took it down and handed it to Yu Zhensheng.

Yu Zhensheng didn't mean to take the sword in Yi Weiyi's hand, his hands were still behind his back, and he said, "You try to see if it fits." ”

Yi Weiyi took the sword in his hand and weighed it, felt a little strange, and said, "How can this sword be so light, not as heavy as an ordinary sword?"

"Sure enough, it is a person who understands swords, this is not an ordinary sword, it comes from the hand of the sword-casting master Ou Yezi, and it is one of the ancient famous swords, the Juque Sword. Yu Zhensheng told Yi Weiyi about the origin of the Juque Sword.

Legend has it that when Ou Yezi was casting a sword, "the mountain of red pansy broke out of tin, the stream of Ruoye dried up and came out of copper, the rain master swept and sprinkled, the thunder gong drummed, the dragon held the furnace, and the emperor of heaven loaded charcoal; Ouyee is because of the spirit of heaven, know its tricks, and make it a big punishment (type) three, a small punishment (type) two; one is called Zhanlu, the second is called Chunjun, the third is called victory over evil, the fourth is called fish intestines, and the fifth is called Juque".

These swords were successfully made by Ou Yezi with the help of the heavenly gods and his talents, and they are all priceless rare swords. Among them, the pure Jun sword, "look at its flower, such as the beginning of the hibiscus, watch its grasp, rotten like the line of the stars, look at its light, muddy like the overflow of water in the water, look at its break, the cliff is like a trivial stone, look at its talent, rejuvenate like ice".

And the Juque sword can "wear the copper kettle, cut the iron, and make it as decisive as rice, so it is called Juque". The giant sword can pierce the copper pot, and one by one the breaks are like cutting rice cakes. The power of his two swords has also been described in later documents.

Yi Weiyi was very fascinated by what he heard, even he didn't expect that he was so lucky, and Ou Yezi, the deceased sword-casting master, had such a deep relationship, the sword he was shot down and fell to the bottom of the Luoyan Cliff was given by Ou Shanshui, the descendant disciple of Master Ou Yezi, and Luo Yuemei's sword was also obtained from Ou Shanshui's fellow disciple Ma Changming, and now he has the honor to have an indissoluble bond with the giant sword.

Seeing that Yi Weiyi was deep in thought, Yu Zhensheng gently touched Yi Weiyi's shoulder and said to him, "Let's go, let's try the sword." ”

After speaking, Yi Weiyi walked out of the secret room with Yu Zhensheng, Yu Zhensheng closed the secret room, covered it up with a bookshelf, and the room returned to its original state, and there was no trace of a secret room hidden in the house.

The two came to the courtyard, Yi Weiyi pulled out the sword and danced, he used the sword moves dictated to him by his master Lin Yunyang before his death, the sword moves are unpredictable, and the Juque sword is lighter than ordinary swords, and it dances more flexibly and coherently, so that the sword moves are completed in one go.

After a few moves, Yi Weiyi put away his sword and stood up, he walked up to Yu Zhensheng excitedly and said, "Senior Yu, this sword is extremely light, and with the sword moves taught by the master, it is simply seamless?"

Yu Zhensheng looked at the excited Yi Weiyi and smiled, and said, "I'll give you this sword." ”

"Thank you for the sword. From Yi Weiyi's tone, it can be seen that Yi Weiyi likes this sword very much.

Yu Zhensheng looked at Yi Weiyi, nodded with a smile, and said to Yi Weiyi: "You will practice your sword diligently in the future, so that you can rescue Miss Luo and avenge your master." ”

Yi Weiyi nodded vigorously, he held the sword in his palm tightly, the happy sword made him feel that he had hope of revenge, he regained his confidence, and the sorrow in his heart also dissipated a lot, he pulled out the sword vigorously, and used the sword moves taught to him by the master again, Yu Zhensheng watched Yi Weiyi's fast-moving figure and smart and elegant sword moves on the side, and finally smiled with satisfaction.

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