Chapter 162
After seeing Ximen Longcheng, Qi Huan decided to fight 50 years later, then turned around and headed towards Jiangbei!

Jiangbei Road, Huanhuaxi in front of Huanhuaxi Jianlou.

According to legend, Huanhuaxi is bottomless, and countless swords are buried in it. Today's Huanhuaxi can be said to be a pool of swords!
Most of the swords in Huanhuaxi were buried by the disciples of Huanhua Xijianlou. Some are just the first wooden swords in life, some are broken swords, and some are precious swords that have been with them for a lifetime...

It has been a custom of more than 900 years for the disciples of the Huanhua Sword Washing Building to wash and bury their swords by the Huanhua River!

900 years ago, there was no Huanhuaxijian Tower at that time. After a down-and-out young swordsman lost a sword competition, he vowed to win once, so he came to the edge of a green stream alone!

Just beside this stream, he lived in a hut, practiced sword for more than ten hours a day, and then went to the stream to wash his sword at night, and it lasted for decades. break!

The swordsman's swordsmanship is getting higher and higher, and the sword intent is getting stronger and stronger. It is said that one day, the swordsman's sword intent crossed eight hundred miles of streams. At this time, the swordsman had long forgotten that he had lost to an opponent decades ago , is still practicing and washing swords every day!
Fighting for strength and winning is no longer in his eyes!

At that time, he only had one sword, one stream, and one hut, and his life was ordinary, but it was the closest moment to the way of swordsmanship!

Later, a woman knew that there was a peerless swordsman by the stream, so she came to apprentice.

The swordsman didn't refuse, nor did he agree. Later, the woman lived in a hut by the stream just like the swordsman!

The two of them practiced and washed their swords together every day. With the guidance of the swordsman, the woman's swordsmanship gradually became better, and the swordsman's swordsmanship broke through the bottleneck of more than ten years with the arrival of the woman, and became more handy!
Time passed slowly as the two practiced and washed their swords every day.

The two are not like masters and apprentices, nor are they like husband and wife, everything is in the sword, maybe they are just two friends who practice sword together, maybe they are lovers who know each other, everything is in the air!
In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed. In that year, the woman's swordsmanship was great. She told the swordsman that she was going to take revenge, to avenge the destruction of the family!
The swordsman nodded without making a sound, neither offered to avenge the woman nor dissuaded her.

Don't persuade others to be generous without the pain of others!
After the woman finished speaking, she lifted her long sword and left. After more than ten years, the woman has not returned!
The swordsman, who has become accustomed to the presence of women for more than ten years, can feel a sense of loneliness every day.

Looking at the stream from a distance, there is still a sword, a stream, and a hut, but the swordsman's heart is hard to be quiet!

Finally, the swordsman made a decision. He picked up his long sword, left the stream for a month, and went to the address the woman told him!

When he arrived at that address, the swordsman knew that the woman had already died in the hands of the enemy ten years ago!

When the swordsman heard the news, his face was still expressionless, and his hard-to-quiet heart suddenly calmed down!
A transparent sword heart was born!

In front of the woman's tombstone, the swordsman raised his sword, became more and more calm, without saying a word, after a long time of contemplation, the swordsman turned and left!

In the next month, there was a bloody storm in the rivers and lakes, and countless people died at the hands of swordsmen, including the great heroes of the rivers and lakes, the saints of heaven and man, and naturally including the enemies of women!

A month later, the swordsman returned to the original stream. At this time, the swordsman had already been famous all over the world. Outside the original thatched cottage, more than ten people came to worship his teacher!

The swordsman did not refuse, and recruited a large number of disciples. When his disciple asked the name of the sect, the swordsman looked at the stream, his eyes were full of nostalgia, and he said, "It's called Huanhuaxijianlou!"

Except for the swordsman, few people know that the woman's name is "Huanhua!"

Once by the side of this stream, there were often figures of women washing flowers!

The disciple didn't know it, so he just thought that the name had something to do with the stream, and then gradually, the name of the stream became Huanhuaxi.

The swordsman takes his disciples to practice and wash their swords by the stream every day. The number of disciples has grown from more than a dozen to thousands!
Hundreds of years later, Huanhuaxijianlou is already a world-renowned master of swordsmanship.

It's a pity that people are going to die after all. On that day, it was the day of the swordsman's death. The swordsman summoned his disciples and said, "My sword is buried in the middle of the stream, and my people are buried beside Huanhua River!"

After finishing speaking, the swordsman was still worried, stood up forcefully, buried his long sword in the stream with his own hands, then looked at the stream, with tears in his eyes and a smile on his face, and passed away with a smile on his face!
The disciple buried his body beside the stream and erected a monument to commemorate it!

With the swordsman taking the lead, his disciples and grandchildren naturally followed suit, and washing and burying swords has become a tradition passed down by the disciples of Huanhua Xijianlou for hundreds of years!

This swordsman is the ancestor of Huanhua Xijianlou, a swordsman without a name, and he has always been called "Huanhua Sword Ancestor!"

On this day, Qi Huan also came to the Huanhua River, looking at the endless Huanhua River, Qi Huan sighed slightly.

He could feel an independent and peerless sword intent hidden in the river, and Qi Huan knew that this was the sword intent on the sword of the Huanhua sword ancestor.

Some people are called gods in the way of swordsmanship, and some people are called saints in the way of swordsmanship, but this one is called the ancestor of the way of swordsmanship!
Huanhua Sword Ancestor, an outstanding person through the ages!
Even those sword masters and sword gods will not be unconvinced as long as they go to the edge of the stream and feel the majestic sword intent!

Huanhua washes the sword, even after hundreds of years of stream washing, the sword intent on the sword is still pure and magnificent!

Qi Huan came here because of Ye Gucheng. After Ye Gucheng came here, he resonated with the sword intent in the stream, and his swordsmanship improved greatly.

After hearing Ye Gucheng talk about this experience, Qi Huan naturally wanted to pay his respects to the demeanor of his predecessors!

Qi Huan can feel this sword intent, but it is difficult to resonate with the sword intent. This sword intent is ruthless but sentimental, and only a seemingly ruthless but sentimental swordsman like Ye Gucheng can resonate!
Qi Huan's family has been happy for several lifetimes, and his relationship has not been ups and downs at all, but it is difficult to feel such sword intent!

I've never been single, and I still don't understand what it's like to be single!
If you have never had a crush, you don't understand the feeling of a crush!
But Ye Gucheng can feel such sword intent, it seems that this child is also suffering a little while getting along with Qi Zhao!
Sure enough, Qi Huan was right in deciding to let them get married as soon as possible!

Even if it failed to resonate, Qi Huan was not in vain if he could feel this sword intent.

Being able to see such a sword intent that has passed through the years, has never changed, and has not changed its sharpness, can be regarded as greatly broadening Qi Huan's horizons!
At this moment, Qi Huan has a little understanding in his heart, and Qi Huan's swordsmanship has improved a little, and even the field of swordsmanship has been more perfected!
Qi Huan untied his Huangquan sword, and gently threw it into the stream!

Qi Huan's Tao of Huangquan can be regarded as a great achievement. Under Qi Huan's evolution, the Huangquan Sword has made up for the incompleteness on the tip of the sword.

Now, this Huangquan sword is of little use to Qi Huan, but because of the relationship between Huangquan and reincarnation, this sword is like a positioning mark.

With Qi Huan carrying the Huangquan sword, Ximen Longcheng could feel Qi Huan's presence at any time.

Simply, Qi Huan threw the sword directly into the Huanhua River, so that Ximen Longcheng could not find him!
Although there will be a war 50 years later, Qi Huan does not want to be found by Ximen Longcheng in these 50 years!
Moreover, Qi Huan's Azure Dragon Society is hidden in the dark after all, Qi Huan doesn't want to be followed by Ximen Longcheng just because of his own willingness!

Just when Qi Huan threw his sword into the Huanhua River, Ximen Longcheng in the imperial palace of the capital city of the Sui Dynasty just looked in the direction of Jiangbei. There was no sadness or joy in his eyes, it was very empty!

A sacred and mysterious aura lingered on his body.

At this time, Ximen Longcheng no longer resisted, allowing the mysterious aura to look around his body, but only holding on to the only Qingming after 50 years!
At this time, Ximen Longcheng's condition is not good, and he has no chance to find Qi Huan!

Ximen Longcheng sighed in his heart: "I hope that the shackles can be broken in 50 years! I hope..."

(End of this chapter)

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