In the desert seven thousand miles northwest of Nanyang, there is a lonely and remote small village with a very common name, called Erji, which means peace and prosperity. No matter how good it is, it is ultimately false. Things go against expectations, and wars continue.

Every month at the beginning of the month, bandits come and plunder, it’s so miserable!

The name of the village is very ordinary, and the names of the common people are also very simple. But there is a young man whose name is incompatible with this village. His name is Xiang Yuzi. Although his name has the style of Confucianism, his fate is no different from this village.

My parents have passed away, I live in a shabby house, and my financial resources have been lost! I am so lonely and miserable!

In the early morning, the bluebirds fell on the branches. Xiang Yuzi opened the door early. There were no rare and precious things in the house. Even birds, animals, snakes and insects had not entered it! Although Xiang Yuzi was skinny, he had gained strength from doing hard work since he was a child.

I got a job building houses for others and learned the craft from my master, King Jian Li Sanjin. However, my master passed away early and the King Jian of the village was already dead.

Someone hired him to build a doorhouse, and the person who hired him was a teacher. Because Xiangyuzi hadn't taken on any business for a few days, he suddenly got a job, so he came to the teacher's house early and stepped into the courtyard.

The boy who wrote the book recited: "The innate Qi is obtained from fate. When it is supposed to be, it focuses on profit and shows off. It is not willing to accept heaven and sacrifice one's life to create oneself. This is the Tao. Once the laws are born, the earth determines the rules. If there is no law, it will be the same. The general principle

Heart....

Time flew by like a flash, and it was already evening in a blink of an eye. The teacher came to Xiang Yuzi and asked puzzledly: "Since you like to listen, why don't you study hard? Why don't you come to the class every day from now on, and I won't accept it..."

Xiang Yuzi was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "Studying literature is time-consuming, and I don't have the energy."

"Since ancient times, it is hard to get rich by studying literature, but you can live by studying martial arts! You have such strength, but you don't want to study martial arts, why not practice martial arts? I think you have good bones, you are good at learning, and you have the ability to become an immortal! Besides, you don't want to find out the cause of death for your parents

, to avenge blood?”

Xiang Yuzi did not respond, but took today's ten cents and left. After leaving the husband's courtyard, there was a fortune teller in tattered clothes on the street opposite. The fortune teller shouted, "The sword is the first of a hundred soldiers."

, I will be the king if I fall in love with you.”

This teacher and fortune teller are noble people Xiang Yuzi met in Erji Village. The teacher is Ouyang Qiuzhi, and the fortune teller is Ma Twelve.

Hearing Ma Twelve's words, Xiang Yuzi paused slightly, and the next moment he continued walking towards home as if nothing had happened. After a long day's work, Xiang Yuzi lay down on the thatched bed when he returned home, with thoughts in his mind all the time.

That sentence "You don't want to find out the cause of death for your parents and avenge their blood."

Xiang Yuzi tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, so he finally got up and swung the ax at the door, cutting off a dead branch of the old tree in the yard. With many years of skills, a decent-looking sword was whittled out in a short while.

I waved it in my hand very smoothly, Xiang Yuzi danced with great energy, and the wild flowers and weeds in the yard suffered as a result, and the branches and leaves were broken, which was really miserable!

What's amazing is that a person who has never practiced martial arts or wielded a sword is like an old swordsman at this time. Every move has a nose and an eye. This was how it was in ordinary days, but later Xiang Yuzi was bullied by a bully.

, was seriously injured, and in a cave, a naked man slept on a stone bed. This was Xiangyuzi, Xiangyuzi's five acupoints, Bahui acupoint, Yongquan acupoint, Qihai acupoint, and Lily acupoint.

There is a copper coin pressed down, and a bowl of wine is placed on top of each copper coin!

After a long time, Xiang Yuzi opened his eyes and saw an old man wearing fully patched clothes. He was Ma Twelve. Ma Twelve put down the book in his hand, without looking back, and said to himself: "Are you awake?"

.

Xiang Yuzi wanted to get up, but the copper coins on his body suddenly became like a huge boulder. Xiang Yuzi was pressed so hard that he couldn't move. Ma Twelve took out his ears and said, "Your Tianjin and Earth veins have been beaten into chaos. Let me help you."

After combing it out, it can be regarded as absorbing some of my internal energy, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise! You are weak now, so just lie down for a while. After a while, you will naturally be able to get up...".

After a while, the copper coins pressing on Xiang Yuzi lost their power. He got up and knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Ma Twelve and said: "Senior, accept me as your disciple!".

He knocked hard three times, and blood started to flow from his forehead, but his eyes were full of determination and unwillingness to fate. Ma Twelve sighed: "I'm just a fortune teller, I don't have much ability. It's all your luck to save you."

I figured you were the one I was going to rob, so I don’t know what happened to this rusty sword. It has been trembling since you came here. I think it was destined to be given to you, so I gave it to you!"

Ma Twelve took out a wrapped yellow cloth from the wooden box and slowly opened the corner of the cloth. What was wrapped was a rusty sword. The closer he got to Xiang Yuzi, the more violent the rusty sword trembled.

Yuzi raised his hands, and the rusty sword was completely in his hands. The rust spots fell off piece by piece, and the rusty clothes took off, turning into an exquisite and beautiful thin sword. Xiangyuzi looked at it in surprise, Ma Twelve said

A flash of light flashed in his deep eyes, and he said: "I never thought that under this rusty clothes, there would be such a beautiful sword. It is so beyond recognition, rare to hear, and even rarer to see!".

"It seems that God's will is like this, you can give it a name!" Ma Twelve laughed. Xiang Yuzi thought for a moment and said: "I broke out of the cocoon and was reborn, and it faded away and was recast. This is all rare and rare.

Things, but I have both at the same time. You must not be greedy. As the saying goes, the sword and the master go against each other. I am not greedy, so let’s call it greedy!”

"Greedy? Interesting." Ma Twelve raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and then said with a smile: "You have been unconscious for four days. The house under the mountain is probably buried a lot by the wind and sand outside the city, and it should be uninhabitable. You are in this cave.

Let’s practice life here!” Ouyang Qiuzhi was right when he said that Xiang Yuzi was a rare sword bone and was born with the materials to practice swordsmanship. He didn’t even need anyone to lead him in and ask for a master to teach him.

One day, Ma Twelve called Xiang Yuzi to him and said: "It's time for you to practice. Flowers that have not experienced wind and rain will not be able to bloom after all..."

Xiangyuzi understood what Ma Twelve meant, kowtowed to Ma Twelve three times, and said reluctantly: "Thank you, senior, for your kindness in reincarnation, Xiangyu will never forget it in this life!" After saying that, he ran down the mountain, but was dumbfounded.

, where is the Erji Village?

Xiang Yuzi just realized that his original village was in a desert, where did the mountains come from?

Just make peace with what you have come, Xiang Yuzi went on like this and obtained two more swords, one is called "Crazy" and the other is called "Desire".

As he traveled around the world for longer and longer, Xiang Yuzi also became known to everyone. Xiang Yuzi was young at the time, so he used his three swords and five sword moves to challenge various celebrities and masters. His reputation grew bigger and bigger. Originally, people

He was called Xiang Wujian, but the homophony of "no sword" seemed disrespectful. Later, people also called him Xiang Liujian. At that time, they all thought that he was qualified to fight against Mi Qingyou, the banished immortal of Qingyang City. Just when people were expecting

When he responded, Xiang Yuzi disappeared... disappeared! He was afraid. It was a joke. How could the person who dominates the fifth place in the world just challenge him? He could wipe out half of the world with just one flash of his green lotus fan.

A master now!

"Escape?" Wang Yushu thought thoughtfully after hearing this, took a sip of wine and said, "So he came to Nanyang and became my Lao Xiang."

After hearing this, Xiang Yuzi showed a wry smile and said: "I was too afraid of death at first and cared too much about winning or losing. But since I have been with you for thirteen years, master, when I see you encounter difficulties, you want to solve them and face them instead of escaping. I just

Slowly walking out of his shadow, the big stone in my heart that was weighed down by the name of the Immortal finally fell to the ground. I can breathe freely. Now I need to fight with him. After all, there are many people who want to see it.

!”

"And they all call me Xiang Six Swords. I have also developed the Sixth Sword over the years. I have to let the world see my Sixth Sword! We can't let this name be called in vain, can we?"

"Then you...are you sure of winning?" Wang Yushu was a little worried, and Qi Taichu was silent and thinking about something.

Xiang Yuzi took a big sip, burped, and said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter whether I win or not, I want to have a fucking fight with Mi Qingyou! Oh, right! The three of us haven't met the young master yet.

Sword." Xiang Yuzi was drunk, and then he waved the sword finger in his right hand, stretched his whole arm and pointed upward, and shouted.

"Sword... come!"

As the sound fell, the cloth bag tied to the horse that Xiang Yuzi was riding during the day shook one after another. A wooden box fell out, stood firmly on the ground and then opened with a bang. Three long swords flew out from it, turning into

Three flowing shadows entered the inn and slowly fell on the table.

"They are just greed, ignorance, and desire." Xiang Yuzi put his hand on the sword and felt the low-frequency vibrations from the sword. Wang Yushu looked at the sword and then at Xiang Yuzi and asked, "What?

When is the time to fight?”

"Tomorrow." Xiang Yuzi raised his sword, and the three swords flew out of the house and returned to the sword box.

Wang Yushu blurted out: "So urgent?! Then I have to go to bed early today, otherwise I will be exhausted on the road tomorrow."

"It's been so long since I've had a fight. You should finish the fight and come back early. As for the young master, don't go. I can't let you go if you go. I'm afraid I might hurt you." Xiang Yuzi looked at Wang Yushu reproachfully.

Therefore, there is another most important reason for not letting Wang Yushu go with him. He may have a narrow escape from death in this battle. If Wang Yushu is there, he will definitely fight with Mi Qingyou, and it will be terrible if he harms the young master.

"Lao Xiang, how about I fight you again after this fight?" Qi Taichu's pursuit of swordsmanship can be said to be obsessive. Now that he has verified his suspicion that Lao Xiang is a master, he will definitely fight when he comes back.

I want to spar with him to increase my understanding of swords.

The fellow smiled and nodded.

"Is that so? Okay! Winning or losing doesn't matter, just come back! As your master, I order you to come back alive!" Wang Yushu slapped the wine bowl on the table, stirring up a sparkling stream of hops.
Chapter completed!