Martial Arts: Junior Brother Hanyi, the Magic Sword Thousand Blades at the beginning

It is said that Lao Huang, whose meridians are all broken, sits cross-legged on the top of the wall, looking north, and will not fall down after death.

The name of Jianjiu is Liuqianli, which was mentioned by Lao Huang himself.

"Six thousand miles?"

"Six thousand miles, six...six thousand miles..."

Xu Fengnian muttered this sentence, and suddenly remembered the three years together with Lao Huang in his mind.

In the past three years, the two have been cheated and abducted. When they couldn't bear the hunger, they also went to the countryside to steal sweet potatoes and sell calligraphy and paintings.

The more Xu Fengnian thought about it, the more he felt a tightness in his chest.

It seems to be blocked by a big rock and it is difficult to vent.

The more than 1000 people who depended on me day and night are now dead...

Xu Fengnian felt lost and couldn't help himself.

"Is this Jianghu really so good?"

After a while, Xu Fengnian looked up to the sky and asked.

On this day, Xu Fengnian stayed in Wutong Garden, neither eating nor drinking, and had no intention of going to Goulan again.

The next day dawned.

Xu Xiao learned that Xu Fengnian hadn't eaten a drop of rice or water for a day, so he hurried to 233 in Wutong Garden.

"Little ancestor, are you having such a temper?"

When Xu Xiao came to the house, he saw Xu Fengnian sitting on the bed alone, bowing his head in silence. In a day, he had lost a lot of weight, so he couldn't help asking.

"Father, how long do you think it will take me to defeat that guy from Emperor Wudi City?"

Xu Fengnian ignored him, but asked with a complicated expression.

"Why do you really want to learn martial arts?"

Xu Xiao froze for a moment, then smiled helplessly.

"Old Huang is also my former son's follower after all. Now that he is dead, his six swords are still in Wudi City."

"If this son doesn't take it back, he won't be able to swallow this breath."

Xu Fengnian let out a heavy breath and replied.

"The one in Wudi City didn't just defeat him if he wanted to."

"In the Great Liang dynasty, he claimed to be number two in the world, and no one dared to claim number one. If he wanted to defeat him, at least he would have to cultivate the Dao of the Heavenly Man and the Longevity Martial Arts."

"With your qualifications, how many years will it take to be a father?"

"Maybe five years, ten years, 20 years, or maybe a lifetime..."

Xu Xiao paused for a while before speaking in a solemn tone.

"For a lifetime, I want to learn martial arts now. One day, I will go to Emperor Wudi City and bring back that old Huang's six swords..."

Xu Fengnian suddenly spoke angrily, his eyes full of determination.

"Then you have to work hard...(.)"

Xu Xiao came over, patted Xu Fengnian on the shoulder, and said.

After speaking, he walked out of the room.

Now, the eldest son of King Beiliang seems to understand everything, so he doesn't need to comfort him anymore.

……

When Xu Xiao returned to the hall, it happened that Yuan Zuozong, one of the six foster sons, handed him a secret letter.

"This is?"

Seeing the secret letter in Yuan Zuozong's hand, Xu Xiao was startled.

"Father, this letter is related to the Dali Dynasty, you can tell it at a glance."

Yuan Zuozong said.

"Dali Dynasty?"

Xu Xiao's expression changed, and he immediately opened the secret letter.

Xu Xiao finished after a cup of tea.

"This Qi Changkong should be the disciple of the Kunlun Sword Immortal of Xueyue City that Wei Xiong mentioned last time, right?"

"It's interesting, I didn't expect the younger generation in Xueyue City to produce such talents..."

"The Wushuang sword case was opened after the third level of martial arts and celestial phenomena. This son may be one of the best in the Dali dynasty in the future."

It turned out that this letter was about the battle between Khotan Wushuang and Qi Changkong.

After reading these, Xu Xiao was quite emotional.

If Xu Fengnian had Qi Changkong's aptitude, maybe within five years, it would be really possible to defeat the one from Wudi City.

"Zuo Zong, this Xueyue City wants to protect the remnants of the Heavenly Demon Sect, what do you think?"

After taking back the mood.

Xu Xiao looked at the burly man in front of him, and asked suddenly.

"Father, as far as I know, Ye Dingzhi's son, Wuyi, stayed in the Dali Dynasty for twelve years as a proton. Now the time has come, and it's time to return to Tianwaitian."

"However, those decent people from the Dali Dynasty are not worried about letting him go back."

"But since Xueyue City dares to protect him, it means that they are not afraid of Wuyi and lead the people from Tianwaitian to make a comeback."

"It's just that the royal family of the Dali Dynasty must be held accountable."

Yuan Zuozong pondered for a while before analyzing.

"The royal family of the Dali Dynasty, maybe they really don't have the guts..."

"Then Xueyue City has three exiled immortal figures sitting in town, how could they care about the royal family?"

Hearing this, Xu Xiao shook his head and said in a deep voice.

Immediately, he spoke to Yuan Zuozong again:

"By the way, Lao Huang's death has dealt a big blow to Fengnian. I didn't expect this child to be so emotional. For him, he would not eat or drink all day."

"I also said that I want to practice martial arts, and I want to go to Emperor Wu City to get back Lao Huang's six swords..."

Hearing this, Yuan Zuozong smiled in relief:

"Father, it is a good thing that the son has such ambition."

"Who said he is a playboy!"

To this, Xu Xiao didn't answer, but just stared blankly at the courtyard of King Beiliang.

Don't know what you are responding to?

Maybe respond to the sword fairy woman in Wujiajian Tomb.

"Wu Su, has the child really grown up?"

……

Dali Dynasty, Xueyue City.

On the second day after Qi Changkong returned to Xueyue City, he announced the retreat.

This retreat is no small matter.

In his view, it could be as little as ten months, or as long as half a year.

For this reason, Qi Changkong directly opened up a cave in the back mountain of Xueyue City.

But Qiangxian and others learned that they even ordered the elders and disciples of Xueyue City not to approach Qi Changkong's cave within a thousand feet.

"Let's take a look at this Haoran inscription."

Sitting cross-legged in the cave, Qi Changkong thought about it.

An inscription flashed out from the system space.

This inscription is half a foot high and less than a foot wide.

The texture is rough, the texture is simple, it looks ordinary, and there is nothing special about it.

However, under Qi Changkong's divine thoughts, he was amazed to find that this object seemed to be a supernatural workmanship from nature, and there were traces of heaven and earth in the lines, and everything seemed to be natural.

Qi Changkong didn't dare to neglect, so he stretched out his palm and touched it.

Then immerse your mind in it and comprehend the awe-inspiring spirit.

The Haoran inscription seems to form a space of its own, as soon as Qi Changkong enters it, he suddenly feels as if he has come to a vast space between heaven and earth.

That piece of heaven and earth, boundless, boundless, vast and boundless.

Qi Changkong was in it, like a mayfly living under a towering tree.

I couldn't help but feel small in my heart.

After calming down, Qi Changkong began to explore the world.

He measures the earth with his feet and observes everything in the world, including birds, beasts, insects, fish, flowers, trees, and even the sun, moon, and stars.

Like this, I don't know how long it lasted.

Among them, Qi Changkong has been tireless, on the contrary, he enjoys talking and is extremely immersed.

Gradually, he felt that he seemed to be that piece of heaven and earth, everything was running in his body, and although the natural traces were hard to fathom, they were changing and imprinted on it all the time.

After realizing this, Qi Changkong came back to his senses again.

Choose to re-enter the world of inscriptions, and go all over again.

So and so, over and over again, no less than a hundred times.

And Qi Changkong's mind changed from seeing mountains as mountains and seeing water as water to seeing mountains as not mountains and seeing water as water, so that in the end he saw mountains as mountains and water as water. The realm of fullness.

"So, is this the grandeur of heaven and earth?"