Western Hills.
Imperial mausoleum.
The sky will be bright.
The morning breeze blows, and the pines and cypresses rustle.
A black shadow rose and fell on the treetops, as light as the wind, passing over a dozen tombs, and did not stop until it reached the top of the mountain.
I found a piece of bluestone and sat cross-legged.
"If you fail to kill the old deer today, it will be difficult for you to fish in the future!"
Zhou Yi frowned slightly. He was not sure whether Lao Lu would live or die, but he had to prepare for the worst.
"This time we have shown ourselves in front of many people, and the secret of immortality has been completely exposed. Even if our family is invincible, we cannot stop tens of thousands of people from swarming in to kill..."
As for killing the so-called genius of swordsmanship, in the eyes of the governor, it was just mediocre, and it was simply a huge defeat.
"Today's young people don't know how to be respectful!"
Zhou Yi thought about this, took out the sword manual from his arms, and flipped through it casually.
The sword manual records the unique skill of the sword tyrant Huo Cong, who combined the human sword with the sword. It also has comments written by the sword god Luo Shuo, as well as the secret technique of sword and light created through innovation.
The most important thing is to maintain the unity of man and sword for a long time, so that the original attack skills can be used for escape.
No matter how fast you can run with Qinggong, you can't beat Dao Guang. What's more, Dao Guang is far more flexible than a human body. Unless you meet the Governor, no one in the world can kill Luo Shuo.
"Essence, energy and spirit are integrated into one body and transformed into the knife..."
When Zhou Yi recited it, he was not too sad. He never thought about the natural movement of the true energy, and the light of the sword bloomed on the surface of the skin.
"The method of unity is not stuck in things. Mountains, rivers, grass and trees can all be used as swords..."
The sword light became more and more dazzling, illuminating the top of the mountain before dawn. Then Zhou Yi disappeared, and a sword light soared ten feet into the sky.
Immediately it fell down again, flying dozens of feet close to the ground, smashing all the stone tombstones blocking it into pieces.
Zhou Yi stopped the circulation of his true energy, the sword light went out and took shape. He looked at the wooden sword in his hand with disbelief on his face.
"Is this done?"
Since the Du Gong started to practice martial arts, the entry point was the life-consuming epiphyllum book. The requirements for qualifications were low. As long as he was willing to sacrifice his life, he could practice to great success.
Later, he practiced the Vajra Indestructible Magic Skill, and he was also a stupid, big, black, and crude type. The power was purely determined by the amount of true energy, and there were not many tricks that needed to be understood.
On the contrary, the method of combining man and sword is a sophisticated and profound martial arts, which requires extremely high talent and understanding.
A martial artist with extraordinary talent will be able to combine his sword with his sword in the acquired state. Those with insufficient understanding will find it difficult even for martial arts masters to achieve this.
Zhou Yi had known for a long time that his talent was mediocre and that he relied on immortality to become invincible, so he stayed away from the exquisite martial arts.
Now I only read the sword manual once, and I have mastered the supreme secret method of sword art.
His innate understanding is unparalleled!
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Zhou Yi didn't feel any joy. Instead, he felt fear. He carefully recalled his martial arts training experience and finally discovered something strange.
"Our family has had a relationship with the Zhou family for more than ten years. After hearing about the annihilation of the clan, my mind became clear and the Sword Technique was completed, and I sensed a breakthrough in the innate energy. It makes sense."
"The two disciples I accepted later did not develop any emotions, and they easily transformed into having feelings and forgetting feelings..."
Zhou Yi murmured to himself, it seemed that after breaking through the innate realm, martial arts practice became extremely smooth.
Killing a disciple will lead to a breakthrough, turning over the sword manual will lead to a mastery of skills, and even killing the innate master with a roar is also an extremely clever method.
"Something must have changed in our family!"
Zhou Yi had a vague guess, but he didn't dare to think deeply. That was the foundation for Du Gongan's life.
At this time.
A voice that was neither yin nor yang came.
"What kind of thief dares to disturb the late emperor's rest without knowing the importance of it!"
Zhou Yi looked at the voice and saw an old man in gray clothes with gray hair. He was holding a broom in his hand, sweeping up the fallen leaves, and said in a cold voice.
"Who dares to pretend to be a sweeper?"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Zhou Yi was confused as to what a sweeping monk was.
The old man in gray clothes didn't understand the meaning either. He swept the broom across and the majestic Qi swept over him: "Trespassing on royal territory will be punished!"
"Jiejiejie..."
Zhou Yi laughed a few times, and just as he was in a depressed mood, someone came to the door to relieve his anger. The man and his knife combined to chop the broom into pieces, without giving the old man a chance to be frightened and beg for mercy.
Swish, brush, brush!
The light of the sword flashed on and off in the forest, and it stopped after dozens of breaths, falling on the spot and turning into Zhou Yi.
The old man's eyes were about to burst, and he pointed at Zhou Yi tremblingly, making a whooshing sound in his throat. Countless blood spilled from the wound, and then exploded into hundreds of pieces.
Zhou Yi looked at the flesh and blood on the ground coldly, feeling a little happy.
It didn't matter who the old man was. He might be the old man guarding the imperial mausoleum, or he might be the old eunuch who had been demoted from the Chamber of Servants. The joy of the wanton killing suppressed the strangeness in his heart.
"Do you reject killing? Our family has many enemies!"
Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, then his body transformed into sword light and he galloped towards the capital.
He had just mastered the art of integrating the human sword into one, and then merged it with the Heavenly Sword Technique. He learned the secret technique of controlling the light of the sword and flew at a speed as fast as thunder, which is somewhat similar to the escape light in immortals, gods, and monsters.
The more this happened, the more uneasy Zhou Yi felt.
…
A few days later.
late at night.
royal palace.
Sutra Pavilion.
The old eunuch held the lamp and timidly arranged the books.
"Why is there a page missing from the Star Sword Technique? What kind of bastard doesn't cherish it so much! This volume of Zixia Gong should be placed on the A-shaped shelf. The number of steps may seem ordinary, but it is a rare Taoist scripture..."
Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew by.
The window banged open and the books flipped.
The sword light flew from the window into the Sutra Pavilion. It was as white as moonlight and struck directly at the old eunuch's neck.
"hiss!"
The old eunuch sensed that the sword energy was sharp and could not be resisted by himself. The energy activated the lights and scattered them towards the bookshelf. His body shook and scattered into three directions, running away to the east, west and south.
"Xiao Liangzi, our family made a mistake."
Zhou Yi sighed in admiration, extinguished all the fire with a roll of sword light, and turned into a human form when he fell to the ground.
When the old eunuch heard the familiar yet unfamiliar name, the two escaping shadows dissipated, and the shadow in the east slowly solidified. He knelt down on the ground and cried with joy.
"Baby, meet your godfather!"
"Um."
Zhou Yi did not explore whether Xiao Liangzi was sincere or fake. In the eyes of the governor, loyalty and betrayal have long been gone. As long as he is obedient and does things, he can be loyal or traitorous.
"Our family has taken in hundreds of people. Your qualifications are neither above nor below, and your vision is average. I never thought that you would live to the end. It seems that you are not far from being born in the future."
Xiao Liangzi joined the Du Gong in his early years and was responsible for monitoring Eunuch Jing, and later became the guard of the Sutra Pavilion.
There were many storms and storms in the palace, and the governor had many ups and downs, but he managed to survive by hiding in the pavilion.
"It's all thanks to Godfather's kindness."
Xiao Liangzi felt uneasy and didn't know why the governor came, so he said obediently: "Qian'er knows that his qualifications are dull, and he has never expected to break through his innate talent. He reads and recites sutras every day in his spare time, and he doesn't know how his martial arts is improving day by day."
"This is a good opportunity for you!"
Zhou Yi nodded slightly, why couldn't he see that Xiao Liangzi was in the stage of forgetfulness, and as long as he lived a few more years, he would be able to sense the energy of heaven and earth.
"Since you're here for a long time, take out the top secret skills and save our family trouble."
"My child obeys."
Xiao Liangzi breathed a sigh of relief. Hearing the Du Gong's tone, he probably wouldn't kill anyone. He bowed and took a lamp from the side, not daring to look up at Zhou Yi's face.
I'm afraid that when I see a young face, I can't help but feel nostalgic and look envious, then I'm doomed.
After being decadent for a few days, I can’t help but want to write a new book
Sigh... Our family must have a beginning and an end!
