"Okay, okay, Lin'er from heaven. This must be the child given to our Zhou family by our ancestors. From now on, Xuan'er, this child will be your son. No one is allowed to mention his origin." The old man was very happy.
He said, and no one will disobey the old man. Since the old man thinks this is a miracle from the ancestors of the Zhou family, then follow his wishes. After all, it is common for people like Zhou Xuan to have several illegitimate children outside.
If you go back and say that you are an illegitimate child, you will be able to silence everyone.
"Father, what's the name of this child?" Zhou Xuan glanced at the child and couldn't tell whether he was sad or happy. He just asked the old man.
"Let's call him Zhou Xing. He will definitely be able to do it when he grows up! Our Zhou family will definitely be able to do it."
After the Zhou family worshiped their ancestral land, a child was born in the family. His name was Zhou Xing, and the old man saw this grandson every day. He believed that this grandson could push the Zhou family to prosperity. The old man Zhou taught him personally, Zhou Xing
When he was five years old, he showed his specialness and became a famous child prodigy among the Canglan Emperors. However, when he was five years old, Mr. Zhou passed away, and Zhou Xing's status in the Zhou family quietly changed.
Time flies by, and unknowingly it has already been thirty years since Lin'er descended from heaven. Counting the time, Zhou Xing, the Lin'er descended from heaven, is already thirty years old. He was a child prodigy at the age of five, and became famous at the age of thirty.
Naturally, it is more prosperous, but there is no news about Zhou Xing in the imperial capital of Canglan Kingdom. Moreover, another change of imperial power occurred in Canglan Kingdom ten years ago. Although the Zhou family is a big family, they chose to stand aside during that change.
Not involved, although not a cold number.
However, the new emperor did not pay attention to it, and the Zhou family's status in the imperial capital also declined sharply. However, three years ago, the new emperor died and the young prince ascended the throne, which gave the Zhou family a big sigh of relief. Now, although the Zhou family
It's not the first family in the imperial capital, but it's not bad, but the Zhou family has no shadow of Zhou Xing, not even in the imperial capital. And in the rivers and lakes of Canglan Kingdom, an Aomei Villa suddenly appeared three years ago.
There were snowy mountains, icy lakes, and a lonely boat without a raincoat. A large amount of flying snow fell, and the gray robe was like a cloak, covering his body. Let the flying snow fall on the gray robe and even the silver hair, but
When the piece of flying snow fell, the man's body seemed to exude a strange aura, which evaporated the flying snow invisible. The white bamboo pole hung there, and the light blue
The silk thread extended from the bamboo pole and dropped into the white lake. Everything around it was already freezing cold, but in the three feet radius where his silk thread penetrated, the cold could not freeze the lake.
, obviously because the old man in gray was fishing here.
On the snow peak, the last dead leaf fell. Summer is about to enter, but it is still a land of ice and snow. I don’t know why this old man likes to stay in such a cold place. Maybe the coldness can make his dying life last longer.
Some, maybe can make his heart feel colder. The fallen leaves fell on the snow, and the shoes stepped on the fallen leaves. When the shoes left the fallen leaves, the fallen leaves were still as new as falling from the trees.
The person who came was wearing a green Taoist robe, carrying a brown ancient sword on his back, holding a whisk in his hand, and his hair was in a bun with an ordinary peach wood hairpin. His steps seemed to be very slow, but one step seemed to be four or five steps faster than ordinary people.
Stepping further, the figure actually caused a whistling sound in the air, and soon landed on the ice lake. In a few steps, he crossed a distance of more than ten feet and arrived in front of the old fishing man in an instant.
not far away.
Staring at the silk thread on the bamboo pole, he naturally saw with his eyesight that the thread was not a fishing line at all, but the true energy condensed from the body of the old fisherman. The ability to condense the true energy into a silk thread was enough to show that the old man was interested in fishing.
The control of Zhen Qi has reached the level of perfection.
"It's just one step away. Your heart is restless." The Taoist was silent for a long time. After watching the gray-robed old man fishing for a long time, he looked at the light blue silk thread of true energy on the calm water surface.
It trembled. Although this movement was very subtle, the Taoist priest still clearly captured it and said regretfully.
"After all, I still dare not overcome the fear in my heart." The old man in gray robe said helplessly.
"Are you confident that you can beat him?" the Taoist asked. Faced with this question, he had some expectations. He hoped to hear the answer that would reassure him, but the old man was silent, because he could only remain silent, facing the famous man.
Even though he is the owner of Aomei Villa, he is not sure of winning.
"How about changing the time." The Taoist hesitated for a moment. Although he knew that nothing would be changed, he still asked.
"The battle has been accepted, how can we change it." Of course the old man in gray robe will not change, even if there is no chance of winning this battle, he will not change, just because he is Hua Rongye, the best swordsman in the world, and his Qiushui Hanshan Sword
He has reached the level of perfection, his strength has reached Xuan, and his martial arts realm has reached the terrifying divine realm. In the world of Canglan, the martial arts realm is divided into seven levels: First Knowledge, Body Forging, True Yuan, Tiangang, Soul Condensation, Divine Palace, and Nirvana.
Realm, and Hua Rongye is already standing at the peak of the Divine Palace Realm, a strong man who has half-stepped into the Nirvana Realm.
"You should know that it is easier for him to cross that threshold than for you, so you don't have to worry." The Taoist priest still had to advise Hua Rongye to be more cautious.
"Oh, why?" Although he is old, there is still a hint of dissatisfaction under Hua Rongye's deep gaze. After all, he has worked hard for so long but has not yet crossed over. Maybe it is because he gave up when he was young.
The opportunity to enter that realm, now it is extremely difficult to enter again, as if that realm also has a temper, rejecting him, but after all, he has been settling in the Divine Mansion for so many years, and is moving towards that realm step by step
, he didn’t believe that he would lose to a young man with all his accumulated experience, so he was still a little dissatisfied.
"Because he has no fear." The Taoist finally told a tragic fact. He was indeed fearless. Because he was fearless, his footsteps never stopped. Zhou Xing was like a strange existence in the world.
Jianghu, Liu Qingqing, the poison-killing widow, Qin Ye, the tyrant of Chuling, and Gu Yunfei, an outer disciple of the Zhenwu Sect, are all outstanding people in the Tiangang Realm, but none of them are as good as one person, and that person is Situ Kong.
mackerel
As a descendant of the Situ family, he not only possessed the unique skills passed down from his family, but also became a member of Nanxuan Sect, one of the nine sects. At a young age, he created his own set of seven deadly swords and became famous all over the world. He had a sword duel with Huarong Ye
He only lost half a move, but he also died under Zhou Xing's sword. This is enough to show that Zhou Xing has been fearlessly moving towards the realm that everyone keeps secret.
"Nirvana, Nirvana, a phoenix dies from the fire once every five hundred years. It is born from the fire and becomes more sacred. But we are human beings and cannot be reborn from the fire." Hua Rongye sighed helplessly. This state is called Nirvana, which is enough to explain.
This is a huge difficulty, a narrow escape from death, no less difficult than a phoenix's rebirth.
"Because we are human beings, so..." The Taoist also said, but he did not continue, as if there was a silent understanding behind it. Even if he didn't say it, the old man understood what it meant, and he
Now he can only wait for his own battle to come. Although he can only defeat Zhou Xing by entering that secretive realm, but his failure to enter does not mean that he will lose.
"It's time to go." Hua Rongye recovered her energy, the light blue silk thread disappeared, leaving only the bamboo pole in her hand.
"Let me escort you. This is your first time being personally escorted by the head of Beixuanmen. You should be honored." The Taoist said with a smile on his face.
"It is indeed an honor." Huarong Ye also said with a satisfied smile. Who would have thought that this ordinary Taoist would actually be the head of the Beixuan Sect, the number one sect in the world.
The hut, the smoke, and the early morning sunlight fell into the small courtyard. With a creak, a girl in a pink dress was skillfully preparing breakfast. The breakfast was very simple. There were only three steamed buns on the table.
There are two bowls of white porridge, and on the girl's temples, there is a flower, a pink peach blossom. There is a peach tree full of pink petals in the yard.
Just when the girl was preparing everything, the wooden door of the hut in the middle opened with a creak. As if all the time had been calculated, he walked out, dressed in white like snow, from head to foot, covered in snow-white, and the sword on his waist was transparent.
Like fat jade, the white sword tassels swayed slowly, and the sword eyebrows and starry eyes were very delicate. He was Zhou Xing, the owner of Aomei Villa, and he slowly came to the peach tree.
With a swish sound, the sword was unsheathed at some point. The shadow of the sword seemed to turn into six lines. The tip of the sword actually carved a lifelike peach blossom on the trunk of the peach tree. Looking down the trunk, the lower part was already carved.
Twenty-three plum blossoms, a low sound sounded, and Zhou Xing's sword had returned to its scabbard, as if it had never been out of its scabbard. Such a fast sword seemed to be invisible to the naked eye.
He did his job very carefully, and then sat down to eat with the girl. The girl's name was Xiaohua, and she was a little beggar. There were many little beggars in the world. Of course, Zhou Xing would not ask why such a beautiful girl became a beggar.
Little beggar, because when she passed out in front of the hut, her face was covered with dirt, so it was hard to tell that she looked good-looking. Although Zhou Xing was not a mysophobic person, he was dressed in snow-white, which showed that he liked to be clean.
He is a person, so he still asked Xiaohua to tidy up.
He just discovered that Xiaohua is pretty, but what makes him even more gratified is that the food cooked by Xiaohua is indeed delicious, so Xiaohua has taken care of his food, clothing, and daily life for the past twenty days, but soon he will no longer have to live such a peaceful life.
Because he is already preparing for a decisive battle with Hua Rongye, the best swordsman in the world, and the decisive battle will be in seven days. He will recharge his batteries here and wait for the battle. This also shows that he attaches great importance to this battle.
, of course, he has no confidence that he can defeat Hua Rongye. After all, Hua Rongye has occupied the title of No. 1 in the world for so many years and has not been taken away by anyone.
"If you go to embroider, you will definitely be better than those women." Xiaohua complained as she looked at the blossoming plum blossoms.
"Of course." Zhou Xing did not refute, but said with certainty, and when he said that, he also raised his head, and an invisible confidence radiated from his body, making people feel it involuntarily.
Confident, as if he can do whatever he wants to do and is determined to do. Zhou Xing is such a person, a strong and confident person. He is strong not because of his strength, but because of his heart.
When he didn't have the power to dominate the world, he had this strong heart. The heart was the source of all his strength and confidence. However, in Xiaohua's eyes, it seemed a little proud and shameless. She couldn't follow Zhou every time.
Xing Xing said a few words, because Zhou Xing's self-confidence always made her speechless.
Without any unnecessary words, Zhou Xing drank a bowl of white porridge and ate two steamed buns, and then turned around and returned to the hut. After spending time with Xiao Hua these days, Xiao Hua has become accustomed to Zhou Xing's strange behavior. It's not that Zhou Xing is a
A lonely person, when he returns to the hut, he sits cross-legged, meditates, and adjusts everything about himself to the best state, because he has to deal with the most important battle after entering the world, and the most important battle between life and death.
Many people died under his sword during the battle, but no opponent had ever given Zhou Xing such attention. Even Situ Kong, who was known as the second best swordsman in the world, only allowed him to rest for seven days. But Hua Rongye, he used a
It takes a month to adjust his condition. He will use this month to adjust his essence, energy and spirit to the best condition.
Although in the eyes of others, this was a simple duel, Zhou Xing knew that this must be a life and death duel, so he placed the location on Linjiang, which was a hundred feet wide, and fought on the river.
, he doesn’t need to go to observe the terrain of the decisive battle. You must know that in the battle between the top two players, the victory or defeat is often in the smallest details. It depends on which of the two can make the most of the smallest details, and the environment is also one aspect.
, he chose Linjiang, Suzhou, because the climate above Linjiang is changeable, the wind direction is also unpredictable, and the two of them are fighting on the river, so there is no geographical advantage at all. The so-called geographical advantages have many
Details, such as the soft ground where both sides are standing, and the shortness of the area where both sides are standing, can affect the decisive battle between two people, so he gave up these troubles. Even if the sword is drawn from the river, his sword will definitely
Much slower than usual, but the same goes for the other party.
This is a fair duel, maybe not fair, because Hua Rongye is already over seventy years old, but Zhou Xing is just thirty years old and in his prime. For Hua Rongye, he has to face a young man.
Moreover, he is the most powerful young man in the world, which is not good for him. But for Zhou Xing, Hua Rongye has forty years more understanding of the true energy of martial arts than him. Forty years of understanding the true energy can definitely make him
When an ordinary person soars into the sky, both of them have advantages and disadvantages. Because they both have it, this duel is fair.
Zhou Xing hopes that this duel will be as fair as possible, and this is definitely what Hua Rongye hopes as well.
