Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

In the Central Plains, there is a magnificent manor with carved beams and painted buildings.

The young master, Zi Yufen, is practicing his sword.

"drink!"

With a loud shout, the sword shadow suddenly divided into eight paths, and it was so powerful that it had the potential to sweep all directions.

"It's such a good sword, but it's a pity that no one appreciates it."

Zi Yufen put away her sword, walked out of the gate unhappily, and looked at the world outside.

The Zi family is a wealthy family that has been in trouble for thousands of years. In Zi Yufen's generation, only Zi Yufen and his younger sister Zi Quan are left in the direct line.

It is said that there is a branch of the Zi family in the distant Bu Gong Mountain, who is engaged in casting.

But after a thousand years, the two parties had long lost contact. Zi Yufen wanted to visit, but the housekeeper, Uncle Ping, refused to allow him to go out.

Uncle Ping knew that Zi Yufen had no interest in the family business and only wanted to be a traveling swordsman.

"The Zi family's property can't be eaten up by generations. Why make so much money? It's annoying!"

The clouds in the sky are like fire, illuminating the troubled young man.

Her younger sister, Zi Quan, has suffered from a strange illness since she was a child and can only wear golden holy clothes to stay alive. The fear of something happening to her sister is the real reason why Zi Yufen doesn't run away from home.

At this moment, two men came to the door. One of them, a red-haired man, was holding a four or five-year-old child in his arms.

"For the excuse of interrupting me, could I ask for a bowl of water?"

The person who came was none other than Prince Xuantong, Fu Qubing and Suiyu.

After returning to the miserable state, Fu Qubing kept gesturing "Heavenly Capital" and "Heavenly Capital" with his hands. Unfortunately, he couldn't tell how to get to Heavenly Capital.

There were no common people living near Yongxu Peak, so Xuantong had no choice but to take Fu Qubing and Suiyu and wander around in a daze, hoping to find someone he could inquire about.

After a long time, I finally arrived at this luxurious manor.

Zi Yufen glanced at the sword box behind Xuantong, and his eyes immediately shone.

"One, two, three, four, five... Wow, there are five swords in total. Are you a sword seller?"

"No."

"Are you a swordsmith?"

"Not at all."

Zi Yufen laughed loudly: "Hahaha, you can't be a swordsman, right? Only when you use the sword with concentration can you become one with the sword. If you use so many swords, your swordsmanship must be third-rate."

Xuantong remained silent.

Suiyu tilted his head and asked, "What is a third-rate person?"

"It means my swordsmanship is poor. Sorry, I forgot that you have to ask for water, Aunt Pian~"

"Hey, what's the matter, young master?"

An old servant walked out following the purple call for the rest of his life.

"Aunt Pian, give them a bowl of clean water and some snacks. This child must be hungry."

"Okay, wait a moment."

Purple Yufen looked at the sword in the sword box again, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

"Can you sell these swords to me? No matter the price, I will buy them."

"Not for sale."

"Only in the hands of a good swordsman can a good sword shine with brilliance, otherwise it is no different from scrap metal."

Xuantong left the Black Sea Prison to pursue the art of swordsmanship. Seeing how confident Zi Yufen was, he couldn't help but look forward to it on his face.

"Is your master's swordsmanship good?"

Zi Yufen said modestly: "It's better to recall Qiu Nian, Qiong Baji, Wind Trace, Yagyu Kenying and others."

"Who are these people?"

"You use the sword, but you don't know these people?"

Xuantong shook his head, put down Suiyu in his arms, and put down the sword box behind his back. After thinking for a moment, he took out the cricket sword.

"Please advise."

The earthworm is a spring insect moth with properties similar to those of a cockroach. It spins out a cold firefly silk and wraps itself into a cocoon.

The cocoon is hard and has a metal-like texture, and the Earthworm Sword is made of the Earthworm's cocoon shell.

When swinging the sword, it will make a sound similar to the chirping of insects, which will disturb the enemy's sanity to a certain extent.

Xuantong does not want to use the sound of earthworms. His five-mouthed sword, Hong Ni is the counter sword, Huang Li can produce the power of heavenly magnetism, and Wuwu is a murderous sword.

What Zi Yufen uses is a purple sword, which is made of the Zi family's unique amethyst ore. It is indestructible. Once gravity penetrates it, it will burst out with a dazzling purple light.

"Ready, drink!"

The sword light swayed, the sword wind thundered, and eight purple shadows, like smoke and clouds, all attacked Xuantong.

Zi Yufen felt that this was the most perfect sword strike he had made after practicing swordsmanship for many years. He even regretted that using too much force would hurt this inferior swordsman.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and the purple sword flew out of his hand for no reason, and then, a cold sword pressed on his neck.

"What's going on here?"

"Your sword skills?"

Xuantong and Zi Yufen were both surprised. One was surprised by the opponent's high swordsmanship, and the other was surprised by the opponent's poor swordsmanship.

He clapped his hands casually: "Win~win~"

At this time, Aunt Pian came out with water and food. Seeing this scene, she couldn't help but exclaimed: "Young master, are you okay?"

Xuantong put away his sword and took the food.

"Thank you so much, sir. I want to ask you about a place. Which way should I go in Tiandu?"

Before Aunt Pian could answer, Zi Yufen came over and said, "You want to go to Tiandu? I know how to go, but I have a condition." "Huh?"

"I want to go to Tiandu with you!"

Aunt Pian exclaimed again: "Young Master!"

"That's it. I've decided to take you to Tiandu and you can teach me swordsmanship."

"But the young master..."

"Aunt Pian, please prepare more dry food for the road. Uncle Ping will wait until I leave. There is also this bell. Please help me pass it to Zi Qi. If she feels unwell, just ring the bell and I will rush back. "

"Hey, young master...Young master must take care of yourself when you go here."

Compared to Uncle Ping, Aunt Pian doted on Zi Yufen more, and sighed to prepare what she needed on the road.

Xuantong looked at the food in his hand, then at Fu Qubing and Suiyu, and frowned.

"I'm used to being alone. When we get to Tiandu, you and I will be separated."

"We'll talk about it then. I'll carry the sword for you."

Purple Yufen grabbed the sword box on the ground and carried it on his back.

When we set out, it was sunset, and the afterglow illuminated a line of long shadows.

"What's your name?"

"Xuantong."

"who are you?"

"prince."

"Hahaha, you lied to me again!"

"..."

"This child is your son?"

"It's my brother's child."

"He obviously looks a lot like you."

"..."

"Teach me swordsmanship."

"The qualifications are too poor."

A few days later, the group finally arrived in Tiandu and stood in front of Luo Hou.

"Lord of Tiandu, please leave these two to you."

Fu Qubing was extremely happy and looked around for Jun Manxu: "Jun, Jun Manxu~"

Suiyu followed and shouted: "Jun Manxu~"

Everyone in Tiandu was in a daze.

What is this all about?

Do you have to train and raise a son for Xuan Xiao and Jiu Shen?

At the same time, the Shepherd found the lone boat Yizhiheng based on the clues from the evil dragon's arm.

The river flows quietly and the bright moon rises slowly.

Shanlong Yinxiu leaned on the mast, blowing the river breeze and admiring the stars and the moon.

One person came in one step.

"We are high-spirited as herders, and our virtues are only as great as those of our people. As a town guarding the mountains, we have the emblem to be high."

"Ok?"

"Are you the owner of the evil dragon arm?"

Shanlong Yinxiu looked at the serious and powerful man in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, it's the evil dragon arm again, it's really not peaceful."

"What do you mean?"

"It's okay to tell your Majesty that the evil dragon arm has been borrowed by the Fist Realm. It should be in the hands of the Fist Realm's planner at this time."

"Nonsense! How can you lend something as important as the Dragon Arm to others?"

The unhappiness of the Shepherd surprised Shanlong Yinxiu. The evil dragon arm was his thing, and whether he borrowed it or not seemed to have nothing to do with outsiders.

"May I ask what your honorable title is?"

"Heavenly Shepherd."

"Tianjiang? Shepherd? Sorry, it's Shan who is ignorant."

"Shanlong Yinxiu, hurry up and retrieve the Evil Dragon Arm. Later, I will fuse this object with you and help you restore the memory and immortal body of Haotian Alien Dragon."

The Shepherd took out the Yuansheng Creation Ball.

The familiar feeling instantly spread to Shanlong Yinxiu's mind, stirring his consciousness. It was obviously a strange thing, but it seemed to be connected with his flesh and blood.

"what is this?"

"Dragon Ball."

"The Evil Dragon Arm has been lent to the Fist Territory for a month, and there are still a few days left. I can't go back on my word."

"Give me the road map of the Fist Domain, and I will get it back."

In his life, Shanlong Yinxiu hated overbearing and domineering people. For some reason, this person's actions clearly crossed the line, but it was difficult for Shanlong to feel bad.

He said euphemistically: "The Fist Domain belongs to the branch of Daozhen. Now everyone in Daozhen is working hard to eradicate the evil in the forest and prison. Let the evil dragon arm contribute some strength to the righteous path. It will not be too late to take it when the time comes."

"Fight against the Black Sea Prison? I agree." (End of this chapter)