West Mountain.
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 Old Lu today, it will be difficult for you to fish in the future!"
Zhou Yi frowned slightly. He was not sure whether Old 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 Blade Dao Prodigy, in the eyes of the governor, it was just mediocre and a complete defeat.
"Today's young people don't know how to be respectful!"
Zhou Yi Thinking of this, he took out the sword manual from his arms and flipped through it casually.
The sword manual records Tyrant Blade Huo Zong's unique art of integrating man and sword, as well as comments written by Blade God Luo Shuo, as well as the new and innovative secret technique of sword and light.
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 the light of Dao. What's more, the light of Dao is far more flexible than the 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..."
Zhou Yi was not too sad when he was chanting. 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, and then Zhou Yi disappeared, and a sword light soared ten feet into the sky.
Immediately it fell down again and flew 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 is Ephemeral Bloom Manual, which consumes lifespan. The qualification requirements are low, and as long as he is willing to sacrifice his life, he can practice to great success.
After practicing Indestructible Vajra Divine Skill, he is also a stupid, big, black and thick type. The power depends purely on the amount of true energy, and there are not many tricks that need 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 and man into one in the acquired state. People with insufficient understanding will find it difficult to achieve this even if they are Martial Grandmaster.
Zhou Yi knew that his talent was mediocre and that Eternal youth could make him 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, but felt fear in his heart. 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 art was completed, and I sensed the breakthrough of 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.
Breaking through the realm by killing a disciple, mastering a unique skill by reading the sword manual, and even shouting Innate Grandmaster to death are also extremely clever methods.
"Something must have changed in our family!"
Zhou Yi had some vague guesses, but he didn't dare to think deeply. That was the foundation for the Governor'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 followed the sound and saw an old man in gray clothes with white hair. He was holding a broom in his hand, sweeping up the fallen leaves and saying 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 about what a sweeping monk was.
The old man in gray didn't understand the meaning either. He swept the broom and the majestic Qi swept over him. "Trespassing on royal territory will be punished!"
"Jiejiejie..."
Zhou Yi laughed strangely a few times, and just as he was feeling depressed, 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. It stopped after dozens of breaths and landed on the spot, turning into Zhou Yi.
The old man's eyes were about to burst, and he pointed tremblingly at Zhou Yi. He made a whooshing sound in his throat, and 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 doesn't matter who the old man's name is. He may be the old monster who guarded Imperial Mausoleum, or he may be the demoted old eunuch Eunuch Bureau. The joy of the wanton killing suppressed the strangeness in his heart.
"Do you reject killing? Our family has many enemies!"
Zhou Yi hesitated for a moment, then turned into a sword and galloped towards the capital.
He had just mastered the art of merging human swords into one, and then merged with Sky Sword Art. They learned from each other's strengths and realized the secret technique of controlling the light of swords to fly 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.
Scripture Pavilion.
The old eunuch held the lamp and timidly arranged the books.
"Why is Starfall Sword Art missing a page? What kind of bastard doesn't cherish it so much! This volume Purple Haze Skill should be placed on the A-frame. The number of chapters may seem ordinary, but it is a rare Daoist scripture..."
Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew.
The windows opened with a bang and books were flipped.
The sword light flew into the Scripture Pavilion from the window, silver as white as moonlight, and struck directly at the old eunuch's neck.
"Hiss!"
The old eunuch felt that the Sword Qi was sharp and could not be resisted by him. He activated the light with his true energy and scattered it towards the bookshelf. His figure swayed and scattered in three directions, running away to the east, west and south.
"Little Liang, our family made a mistake."
Zhou Yi sighed in admiration, extinguished all the firelight with a roll of sword light, and turned into a human form when he landed.
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!"
"Yeah."
Zhou Yi did not explore whether Little Liang was sincere or fake. Loyalty and betrayal have long been gone in the eyes of the Governor. As long as he obeys 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."
Little Liang joined the Governor in the early years and was responsible for monitoring Eunuch Jing, and later became the guard of the Scripture 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."
Little Liang 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 why his martial arts is improving day by day."
"This is a good opportunity for you!"
Zhou Yi nodded slightly, how could he not see that Little Liang was in the stage of forgetfulness, and as long as he lived a few more years, he would be able to sense the aura 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."
Little Liang was slightly relieved. Hearing that the governor's tone probably meant he would not 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.
I have been depressed for a few days, and I can't help but want to write a new book.
Alas... Our family must have a beginning and an end!