Yun Tianhe has only seen two people since he was a child, one is his father Yun Tianqing, and the other is an unknown swordsman. Each of them is excellent. Yun Tianhe can't bear any of them, but there are few people in the world who can decide on their own. One birth, one death, on the huge Qingluan Peak, apart from Yuntianhe, there are only living creatures like mountain beasts, plants and insects, and there is no one who can talk. The days are getting quieter and quieter. Fortunately, this kid is already long. Habits, so I don’t find life difficult.

   This person has lived in the mountains and forests for a long time, with natural nature, and his father and son have good tempers. They are both open-minded generations. Therefore, in less than half an hour, the kid Yun Tianhe will be happy again.

   The other person is a little foolish, but not stupid. Now that he is the only one left on the mountain, he still needs to plan carefully how to live in the future.

   The first important thing is to pack up his father's belongings, and then according to the will, set up a tablet for his old man.

   Yun Tianhe cleaned up the lunch on the table, cleaned up the dishes, and went to the mountain spring to wash it properly. Then he started to work.

   His father left is a wooden house on the mountain, a cabinet for many years of books, a number of boxes of clothes and sundries, and finally a wooden bow and a long sword.

   Among these things and belongings, except for the long sword, the rest are vulgar things. But said that this long sword is extraordinary. If the sword is compared to a beauty, this long sword is a superb god-ying, a fairy and a wonderful girl: she should be clear and slender, with a quiet and elegant appearance, as good as cold jade as a bone, frost and snow as a shape, and moon as a spirit. Wang Shu is a god. The beauty of such a sword is different from that of mortal swords. The biggest difference is that there is no boring on the hilt, and the hilt is the same width as the sword body. Because there is no boring, it is straight like a bamboo without branches.

   It’s a great immortal sword, and Yun Tianhe also loved this sword a lot. His father kept the sword in a box during his lifetime. He would not easily show it to others. He only took it out when he was reminiscing about the past. But Yun Tianhe can easily get this sword now, and still doesn't know its name. When Father Yun was there, he only said: This is a sword. So the silly boy Yun Tianhe took "this is a sword" as its name.

   He wore "This is a sword" on his waist. However, the sword was sharp and cut his belt in one fell swoop. Yun Tianhe was young and short in stature. He could not grow much longer than this fairy sword. The tip of the sword fell just two points, and it sank straight into the floor until it reached the hilt. It was obvious that this sword was so sharp that the extraordinary things could stop.

Yun Tianhe had committed trouble, scratching his head and muttering to himself: "This sword is so sharp, how do you put it away?" When he had a clever idea, he put the sword back in the sword box, and then he held the wooden box and tied it with a cloth strip. On his back, thinking that he could carry it with him, he didn't want to twist his butt, so the sword cut open the wooden box and pierced into the ground again.

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}   The sword is placed in the box, and it is laid flat with the ridge of the sword facing down. Once it is erected, the tip of the sword will pierce the inner wall.

   Yuntianhe couldn't do anything about it, so he threw "This is the sword" back to where it was, and ignored it for the time being.

After counting his father’s relics, he had to set up a memorial tablet. His father knew Yuntianhe’s cultural level, and he knew that there was no half a basket of words. So he prepared everything he said, that is, he put his spiritual position together with the line to be burned for worship. The smoke was made in advance, Yun Tianhe offered up the tablet, took out the incense burner made by his father, lit the string smoke, bowed three times, and then inserted it into the incense soil.

   The family affairs are done, Yun Tianhe thinks of the mentor of his two-sided bond, so he ran to the cave on the yin-faced cliff.

   When he arrived, there was no figure here, but the cave was expanded by the man, leaving some household utensils in place. I don't know how the man completed such a large project overnight on such a cliff. Yun Tianhe didn't see it, and naturally didn't have such doubts, he just secretly felt sad for a while.

The cave environment is clean and tidy, and the living space is more spacious than the wooden house of the Yun family and his sons. There are many bright lights in the cave. The light is sufficient and the environment is warm. It turned out to be an excellent place to live. Be your second home.

The furniture in the   shanya grottoes is simple, except for a long stone bed, a cotton futon, and a white jade coffee table, nothing else. The sword spreader was supposed to pretend to be a master of pure practice, so he chose such a remote place and only arranged these simple household items. However, after only one night passed, he hurried away, and these things became a gift. Prepared by Yuntianhe.

Although the swordsman left, he also left a gift for Yuntianhe. It was placed on a stone bed, carved from jade and square and square, but the two palms were big. At first glance, they thought it was a pillow, which turned out to be a treasure. Open the box, and there is a small silver-white silk bag inside.

Yun Tianhe took out the silk bag, only felt that the tentacles were light and soft, but it was as cold as iron. This silk bag looked cute, but it was not made of silk, but a man of great power who used the finest of hardware as the quality and made gold. Qi, condensed into silk, weaved into silk, it is an excellent sword bag, the most warm and nourishing sword pill.

   The silly boy in the mountain didn't understand the many twists and turns, he untied the silk bag, and the silver light shot from the bag, and a brilliant red gold sword pill jumped out, hanging in the sky like stars.

  The heart mark on the Yuntianhe Lingtai shook, and under the interaction of divine will, when the empty sword pill suddenly responded, it turned around twice, and suddenly fell back into the bag.

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}   This interaction is unusual. Yun Tianhe only feels as if there is a very kind inspiration in his heart, and he can sense it from time to time. At the moment he was thinking of touching the magic machine in his heart, and the sword pill in his bag immediately jumped three times. It turned out that this magic machine was the essence of the sword pill, and he could control this thing without hindrance. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

   There are three types of swordsmanship in the world, so there are three corresponding sword weapons.

   Those who are strong swordsmen should choose mortal swords. Their swords have sharp ridges and stalks, and they are compliant with regulations everywhere. Therefore, both virtues are the standard of all swords.

For those who use Qi to protect the sword, it’s better to choose the Flying Sword of Immortality. Its sword has a handle without a boring, or only a blade. Because of the energy of the Qi, the sword will fly in the air and take the first level of the enemy from a hundred miles away. Therefore, there is no need to make a sword hilt, even if a sword hilt is made, there is no need to add a sword boring guard.

For those of the gods and swords, it is better to choose the strange swords such as sword pills and flying needles. Because the meaning of the **** sword is not heavy, the shape of the ordinary flying sword has a fixed number, but it is made to match the specific skills. The path of the divine sword is like water, flowing for thousands of miles, and it is impermanent, and a round sword pill, because it is perfect and unimpeded, it is most compatible with the divine sword, and the mystery of endless changes.

   Yun Tianhe got this sword pill and was so happy that he immediately started playing in the drawer. His habit is rough and lazy, and he still doesn't plan to give this sword pill baby a name. If he really wants to name it, he might just call it a strange word like iron egg.

A small sword pill, but the thickness of an ordinary person's thumb, but it can be transformed into a thousand ends according to the mind of the king. It is a sword or a knife, and a flow is a breath. All in a single thought. Yun Tianhe uses this pill to interpret the principles of swords and sense the world. Qi machine, while simulating everything, really has a bit of interpretation of the magic. The way of the divine sword, the progress has been rapid, Yun Tianhe got the help of the gods, and the more he practiced, the more he practiced, the weather will be a day, and he will become the best sword immortal in the human world within three years. At that time, he was still It's a juvenile doll, and with time, the diligence is limitless.

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