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The little girl's pretty face was full of admiration.

Ten years of world fu!

Many stories have happened in the world! Wonderful stories!

The stories of ten years have inheritance and severance. However, no matter which one is worth remembering by history, either in the heart, in the pen, or in the knife.

The young man Liu Shisan, whose real name is Liu Xiye. He came from the Pibing Mountain Zang Bing Valley. He was the disciple who was admitted to the house ten years ago by Jiang Manlou, the first family in the world. When the Dixuan New List was replaced, he was the thirteen-way master.

The sword technique ranks at the Thirteenth place in Dixuan and is famous overnight. Tianji Pavilion even commented on it very high, saying that it was obtained from the inheritance of the sword cynicism, which is mostly the eleventh place in Dixuan and Luo Changfeng ten years ago.

Style.

If it were ten years ago, Di Xuan Thirteen would not have been so famous all over the world.

But since Dayan withdrew from the stage of the long river of history, the emperor died, the princess died in his country, and the old country became the current Fengxue Yin City, the name of Luo Changfeng Luo City Lord, who recovered his true identity in one battle, swept the world in ten years.

World-famous.

This is not only because of the amazing record of the lord of Fengxue Yincheng, who killed seventy foreign powerhouses with one sword on the bank of Weishui, nor is it because Fengxue Yincheng has risen strongly in recent years to replace an ancient giant like the Emperor Alliance Jiange.

The trend of becoming the leader of the world's right path.

The most common legend about Luo Changfeng Luo City Lord in the world is his confusing identity.

Who would have thought that the former disciple of the Chuan family in the academy was the youngest disciple of Wuxiang Daozong who was the descendant of the Luo family in Luohe County who was killed by Yan Bailou?

What's more, he is the owner of the map of the country and the rivers?

The battle at Bailou Gate is praised by later generations!

Although the cultivation strength of the Lord of Fengxue Yincheng City has been damaged, who can guess what his current realm is after ten years of rest?

The power of a sword on the banks of the Wei River shocked the world, let alone the Bingshan Shuzi and the Jiang family and the Demon Sect of the Two Realms Mountains, or even the young master of the Tianji Pavilion, Mo Xiangqi, the Ming Wang Junze Yu and the Ming Dynasty of the East Chu

The lords of Fengxueyin City are all in the friendship between the ten sons!

The ten sons of Bodhi rule the world.

Over the past ten years, the life of Lord Luo City in Fengxue Silver City has gradually been revered as a legend by the world!

Therefore, after Liu bid farewell to the thirteen-way swords in Dixuan, he reminded the world of the legendary story of the Lord of Luo City cleaning seventeen mirror platforms at Bodhi Academy in the past.

At that time, Luo Changfeng had seventeen swords.

It's also the knife fool.

Lenovo Liu Shisan's division was promoted to the mountains and rivers, and Jiang Manlou and Fengxue Yincheng City were comrades with deep affection. This inevitably made many curious people infer that Liu Shisan and Feng, who were good at using thirteen bamboo swords.

An unknown relationship between the lord of Xueyin City.

The little girl Song Lingyun admired the city lord who was lonely and arrogant at the top of the independent Wind and Snow Silver City since she was a child. Therefore, after hearing the name of Liu Shisan, she was immediately excited.

...

"What is your relationship with Lord Fengxue Yin City?"

"The relationship between senior and junior."

"Nonsense! You use the bamboo knife, and the city lord also uses the bamboo knife when he was young."

"Is this... strange? What a charm? The Lord of Luo City is like this? There are many younger generations who have imitated his path of cultivation over the years! It is impossible for every practitioner who uses bamboo swords to be the descendant of Lord of Luo City, right?

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"Hey, I didn't say you are the disciple of the city lord? You won't tell me, hehe..."

"I... have a slip, a slip." Liu Shisan took a sip of water and secretly squeezed into a cold sweat.

"It must be because you are not good at learning skills! I only learned the 13th bamboo sword from the city lord I admired. I have no face to see people, so I dare not admit my identity, right?"

"I have no face to see anyone?"

"Isn't it?"

"When my master was as old as me, the seventeenth way sword was ranked among the Di Xuan 11. Although I only learned the Thirteenth way, I was still the Di Xuan 13th, and I was only two places short of it. How could I say that

Is it because I am not good at learning skills?"

"Haha, you admit it!"

"I, what did I admit?"

Liu Shisan vomited tea all over the table and looked at the aura girl beside him in shock. He thought it was awful, but he said it was leaked!

But I saw the little girl Song Lingyun get up.

Cleaned the dress.

He saluted Liu Shisan solemnly: "Greetings to Senior Brother!"

Liu Shisan was stunned.

Junior sister? When did you have a junior sister? When did your master accept another female disciple?

Liu Shisan, who was very smart and skillful, moved the stool and leaned a little far away, looking at the delicate little face with a rather fearful look: "Fuck, isn't it funny?"

The little girl's agile eyes were filled with a smile.

Take out something from the sachet you carry with you.

She looked at Liu Shisan with a smile.

Liu Shisan sat up in shock and said, "Is this... Bodhicitta?"

The little girl smiled and said, "Isn't it just Bodhicitta?"

Ten years ago, Bodhi Academy was slaughtered by the statue of the God of Tiandong and the twelve stars of the sutra, and the holy land of the Taoist sect in the world became a deserted mountain of fire. That day, a pink doll outside Bodhi City picked up a bodhicitta while playing.

Ten years later, there was a young man named Liu Shisan who inherited the academy and was called Jiao in the same era.

The dolls of that time became young girls today, and they met in Luohe County by chance.

This is due to fate and God's will.

Tianyi Academy is amazing!

But the academy inheritance has not yet been eliminated!

...

Bodhi Mountain under the setting sun is a bleak place.

Ten years of no one's interest have long left this mountaineering path full of weeds, and I can no longer see the way I came.

At this time, there was a figure of a Taoist on the side of the barren mountain where the sunset was setting.

The man climbed the mountain with his hands behind his back.

Although there was no way under his feet, he seemed to be extremely familiar with this mountain. Every step of his fall was the same as the mountain climbing road that year.

The man came to the gate of the academy.

He raised his head and stared.

The broken courtyard gate, the collapsed courtyard wall, the wisdom tree and Bodhi flower that have long withered and withered, which have been obscured by the weeds, and the towering ancient tree that has been regarded as the faith of the academy.

From time to time, birds and beasts flew up in the ruins.

The figure walked past the Wuzi Gate of the outer courtyard with a familiar path, walked to the Bodhi tree, walked to the Bodhi Garden, walked to Wuchen Temple, and walked to the purple bamboo forest. He saw the lake behind the bamboo forest.

The mountain is still there.

There are also rows of bamboo rafts in the lake.

The man boarded the bamboo raft and floated along the direction of the water.

He entered the first ray of days.

At that moment, the wind and snow hit the face!

The man looked quite thin, but he was not afraid of the ice and snow all year round in the Forgetful River.

He walked along the glacier.

At dusk and sunset, he saw a courtyard sleeping in the snow and ice.

He stood in front of the courtyard gate and stayed silently for a long time.

He pushed open the ward door.

The hut facing him was the former residence of Wuxiangdao Sect.

He entered the hut.

He left the hut.

He entered Luo Changfeng's former residence.

He left Luo Changfeng's former residence.

He didn't enter the last room.

Maybe not needed.

Because no one is more familiar with that hut than he did.

He went to the mountain behind the courtyard.

The iceberg buried the tomb of the sword-idiot Baiyu.

He stood on the mountain.

Seeing that the sword crazy man had two more graves next to the tomb.

The wind and snow fell madly on his loose red hair, and his eyes were fixed on one of the monuments for a long time...

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