On the top of Huashan Mountain, colorful lanterns are hung high. Today is a big day for this sect. The leader of Huashan Mountain, Yue Guhong, will marry his daughter Yue Yixue to his most outstanding disciple, Xiao He.
The peach blossoms were in bloom, the willow branches were new, the sun was shining brightly, and the birds were singing happily. They all came to celebrate the young and energetic groom. Xiao He also looked at Yue Yixue, who was wearing a phoenix crown and a red scarf on his face, and felt indescribable happiness in his heart.
There was a buzz of people all around. All the famous people in the world came to celebrate today, but Xiao He couldn't hear the voices around him clearly. He only had the bride in his eyes at the moment. He wanted to say some love words, but when the words came to his lips,
He turned around for eighteen times, but he couldn't say it out, and his eyes kept expressing to the bride in front of him: I wish to be with you for all eternity and never be separated.
Looking at the bride, I can still recall the scene when I first met her in my mind.
That night, he heroically saved a beautiful woman, killed a tiger with his bare hands, and rescued a graceful and fairy-like woman. After that, he worshiped in Huashan Mountain, and with his martial arts skills, he defeated several times in the Wuyue Sword Sect's competition.
The ten masters became famous in the world overnight. From then on, the couple of gods and gods roamed the world without ever encountering an opponent.
Such a good disciple made Yue Guhong, the head of the Huashan Sect, feel very relieved. His beloved disciple wanted to marry his daughter, and he readily agreed.
Three to five years passed in the blink of an eye. Yue Guhong's son-in-law, who was riding a dragon, had a heart for the world. Xiao He took his wife and stayed in seclusion in a cave on the top of Mount Hua for three years. I don't know who the gods were to help. In just a short time,
In three years, Xiao He actually mastered all the martial arts of Huashan Sect Sword Sect and Qi Sect. When he came out of seclusion, his strength was already higher than that of his master Yue Guhong.
Yue Guhong was extremely happy that his daughter had such a good home. At the martial arts conference, Yue Guhong announced to the world that he would wash his hands in a golden basin. The new leader of the Huashan Sect is named Xiao He, who is also the youngest leader in the world today.
If the trees are beautiful in the forest, the wind will blow them away.
Xiao He was proud of his youth, but naturally some people were dissatisfied. Many masters of the Five Mountains Sword Sect challenged the fledgling leader of Huashan Mountain at the Dance Forest Conference.
It's a pity that there are so many mediocre people in today's martial arts world. No one from the four sects can force Xiao He to draw his sword.
Finally, the leaders of the other four factions showed no mercy and joined forces to attack Xiao He. The four of them were cunning and calculated, and they naturally understood that if they wanted to compete for the number one position in the world, they had to join forces to kill the current "number one" first.
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As for Xiao He, his sword was finally unsheathed, a cold light flashed, and the four leaders, who were over fifty years old, were shocked on the spot.
Xiao He didn't kill anyone, and his sword couldn't see blood casually.
But the four leaders didn't dare to move. After just one move, all four of them had their beards shaved off.
There are talented people from generation to generation, and the four of them knew that they could no longer compete with such a shocking swordsmanship.
So, he bowed his head and paid homage.
On that day, Xiao He not only became the leader of the Huashan Sect, but also merged the Wuyue Sword Sect, and he became the overall leader.
The Wuyue Sword Sect, under the leadership of this young general leader, has been going smoothly and prospering day by day. From all over the world, whether they are heretics or idle cranes, they all come to claim their vassal. No one dares to disobey an order. Only the Demon Sect,
He was chased and intercepted by the Wuyue Sword Sect, and ended up living in a corner of peace. He never dared to disturb the martial arts in the Central Plains again.
From then on, the world was Xiao He's alone. Wherever he went, the mountains shouted long live. Xiao He looked down upon the heroes and felt very satisfied. It seemed that everything in the world was in the palm of his hand. He could turn his hand into clouds and turn his hand into rain.
Later, Xiao He accepted a disciple named Lin Zhiyuan. When Xiao He met him, he was only eleven years old. His family lived in a village at the foot of Huashan Mountain. The remnants of the Demon Sect came to attack Huashan Mountain but failed, so they passed by a small village to borrow water.
When he was young, he was afraid that his parents would leak the news and kill him, but he escaped by hiding in a water tank.
On that day, eleven-year-old Lin Zhiyuan knelt in front of the gate of Huashan for a whole month, just to worship at the gate of Huashan and personally avenge the murder of his parents.
The child had tough eyes, and Xiao He gave him three tests. He passed all three tests, and Xiao He accepted him as his disciple. When he taught him, he discovered his talent in martial arts. He was so happy that he accepted him as a closed disciple and trained him alone.
A few years later, Xiao He also reached the age of half a century, and he managed the world in an orderly manner. This was a peaceful world that had never appeared in a hundred years before him. His martial arts had been practiced to the state of transformation, and he was famous all over the world.
, there is no one who dares to challenge. And his and Yue Yixue's only daughter Xiao Xinyan has also grown up. Just like when they were young, Xiao Xinyan also fell in love with Xiao He's eldest disciple Lin Zhiyuan.
Lin Zhiyuan's talent was even better than that of Xiao He, which made Xiao He like it very much. When Lin Zhiyuan was eleven years old, Xiao He accepted him as his disciple and taught him everything he had learned throughout his life.
Lin Zhiyuan was also very impressive. When he was eighteen years old, he learned his true teachings. From then on, he fought for him, almost killing all the remnants of the demon sect. Anyone who dared to disobey Xiao He was killed.
The Five Mountains Sword Sect will eventually end up with all its members wiped out. As for the other four sects of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, after twenty bloody years, their leaders are all disciples of Huashan Mountain. Taishan, Hengshan, Songshan, and Hengshan are all disciples.
It has existed in name only.
On this day, the Lantern Festival was once again staged on the top of Huashan Mountain. It was even better than Xiao He and Yue Yixue back then. Every famous sect in the world came to celebrate, and the huge Huashan Mountain was almost full of people.
people.
Xiao He and his wife watched their beloved disciple and daughter get married, and they stayed and flew together. He felt indescribably happy in his heart. He looked at Lin Zhiyuan, who was younger and more vigorous than himself, and saw that he already had a long sword.
With the appearance of wiping out the world, Xiao He knew that after his military life, it was time to retire.
It's just that Lin Zhiyuan is more courageous than himself back then, but not restrained enough. How could he manage such a huge river and lake with just martial arts?
Lin Zhiyuan gradually became the nominal leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect, and everything behind him, no matter how big or small, was still Xiao He's responsibility. He worked so hard just so that his daughter could have a decent home.
When Xiao He turned sixty, it was supposed to be a birthday celebrated by everyone. Lin Zhiyuan pushed away all the trivial matters for Xiao He. He did not entertain guests or accept gifts. He omitted all red tape and declined all other sects to come to congratulate him. He only had a family of four, with a few
Xiao He's disciples and their families gathered together happily.
Lin Zhiyuan's arrangement is also in line with Xiao He's wishes. During these years as the leader of the alliance, everything has gone as he wished. The only thing that bothers him is that he can't avoid it due to the sophisticated nature of the world.
Lin Zhiyuan personally went to Xuanyang City to buy the wine for the birthday banquet. Louwailou, Junzi Wine, was the favorite wine of Xiao He and Yue Yixue when they were young, showing their filial piety.
During a reunion dinner, after three rounds of wine and five dishes of food, Lin Zhiyuan put away his smile and spoke slowly: "Back then, my master Yue Guhong was able to escape unharmed when the position of head was passed to you. Why?"
Master can’t do it?”
Xiao He felt something was wrong with what he said. The hand holding the wine glass stopped on the table and said nothing.
Xiao Xinyan was frightened and pulled Lin Zhiyuan's sleeve: "You drank too much, what are you talking about?"
Master Yue Yixue had no choice but to smooth things over: "Master has worked so hard for you. After a hundred years, won't everything belong to you?"
Lin Zhiyuan smiled and said: "A hundred years later? I can get it today, why should I wait for you to give it to me a hundred years later?"
Xiao He also smiled: "Do you think you are capable?"
Lin Zhiyuan looked at Xiao He and showed an expression of pity. He shook his head and smiled and said: "After all, you are my master. I have tolerated you being the Supreme Emperor for ten years. That's enough. My disciple has exhausted all benevolence and righteousness."
Xiao He knew that this villain was going to rebel today. He had no sword in his hand and the wine glass had been thrown in front of Lin Zhiyuan's face.
Lin Zhiyuan flicked the wine glass to pieces, and then struck Xiao He with a sudden palm strike.
A fierce palm wind came towards him, Xiao He raised his hand to strike back, but suddenly found that the deep internal strength he had cultivated for sixty years could not be summoned at all, and Lin Zhiyuan's palm hit Xiao He's chest.
The wooden chair Xiao He was sitting on shattered into pieces the moment he received the palm. He himself was hit and flew back several meters. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if all his bones were broken.
Yue Yixue and Xiao Xinyan were both frightened and looked at Lin Zhiyuan in disbelief.
Yue Yixue rushed to Xiao He, wanting to check her husband's injury, but she saw his desperate eyes. From the first day they met in the forest to this day, her husband has traveled all over the world and has always been fearless. She has never seen from her husband's eyes.
Seeing this look.
Turning to look at his apprentice Lin Zhiyuan evilly, Yue Yixue shouted fiercely: "Evil disciple, are you going to rebel?"
Lin Zhiyuan laughed, very wildly, and said: "Master, please save it! When I burned incense and changed clothes for Master in the morning, I had already added the Demon Sect's Xue Xue Powder to the incense burner. Without Master, there is no one on Mount Hua who can defeat me!
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"Don't you even care about your master's teachings and upbringing?" Yue Yixue shouted again, but in fact, she was powerless in her heart.
Lin Zhiyuan laughed even crazier and said: "The grace of raising me? In fact, I have been an orphan since I was a child. In order to worship in Huashan, I killed my adoptive father and adoptive mother with my own hands. The so-called remnant of the demon sect is just an eleven-year-old boy.
It’s just a boy’s lie, what kind of upbringing are you talking about to me now?”
Hearing this, Xiao He looked at Lin Zhiyuan in disbelief. He never imagined that his beloved disciple, who he valued most, had never seen that he was an unfamiliar wolf cub since he was a child.
And Xiao Xinyan was slumped on the ground. She couldn't believe that the demon-like man in front of her was actually her pillow.
"Come here! Come here!" Yue Yixue shouted. However, there was no response from anyone on Mount Huashan.
"Save it, Master." Lin Zhiyuan put away his smile, shook his head and said, "It's been twenty years, how can anyone still listen to Master?"
Lin Zhiyuan worked hard and worked hard, but Xiao He, the leader of the Five Mountains Alliance, had long been dismissed.
The person with the calmest mood at the scene was Xiao He. He looked at Lin Zhiyuan expressionlessly and asked, "Why?"
Lin Zhiyuan was also calm and replied: "Unless you die, I will never be number one."
"Just kill one of me and let the woman go." Xiao He said.
Lin Zhiyuan shook his head and said: "I'm sorry, Master, this is the last order before death, but I can't satisfy it."
"Why?" Xiao He asked again.
Lin Zhiyuan had plenty of time and replied: "Master, you only know Huashan Sword Sect. The dual swordsmanship of Qi Sect is a unique skill today. But do you know that in the Demon Sect, there is another sword manual, in the Five Mountains Sword Sect?"
Above all the sword skills of the sect? I have stolen this sword manual, and there is only the last chapter left. I hate that the demon sect would rather die than surrender, and would not tell me where it is hidden, unless..." Lin Zhiyuan paused, with a strange expression, then
He calmly continued: "Unless I kill the three of you!"
"Zhiyuan, for a sword manual, you actually want to take my life?" Xiao Xinyan slumped on the ground, raised her head, and said weakly.
Lin Zhiyuan did not answer her, but just glanced at her, as if he were seeing a pitiful and stupid beggar. With just one look, Lin Zhiyuan pulled out his sword and pierced Xiao Xinyan's throat.
"No!" Yue Yixue, who was beside Xiao He, shouted heartbreakingly and flew towards her daughter's body.
Xiao He couldn't move and stared at everything in front of him.
Lin Zhiyuan smiled evilly and struck out with another sword. The long sword penetrated Yue Yixue's body from behind. When he pulled it out again, Yue Yixue was dead without even struggling.
Xiao He was motionless, with no expression on his face, only his eyes with tears streaming down his face.
Lin Zhiyuan took three steps forward and walked in front of Xiao He, pointing his sword forward in a condescending manner.
At the last moment of his life, what Xiao He heard was the sound of a long sword piercing his heart.