That day.

A boy holding an iron sword, covered his face, went down the mountain.

He came to Luoyang.

Came to the third uncle's house that the woman said.

……

Although he is only 12 years old, his cultivation is already enough to disdain most practitioners who have lived for decades.

Moreover, no one would be wary of a 12-year-old boy.

Uncle San died.

……

In July of the 22nd year of Tang Dynasty.

It was a snowy day.

Princess Xianyi held a wedding in Luoyang, and Yang Yuhuan was also invited to attend.

The princess' younger brother, King Shou, sees Yuhuan.

The two fell in love at first sight.

And got married in the same month.

……

The day of the big wedding.

Inside the palace, lanterns and festoons were decorated, and guests from all over the world came and went.

In the Tang Dynasty, courtiers from the temple and running dogs from the guest door all came to bless King Shou's wedding.

The noise lasted until the evening, when people were full of wine and food, people laughed and pushed Shou Wang and Yuhuan into the bridal chamber, and then left one after another.

The night was silent.

There was a young man who was not a relative, friend or colleague of King Shou, who walked into King Shou's mansion.

Every time he passed a person, that person would freeze in place.

It is complete stillness, including brain and soul.

……

"why?"

On the night of Yuhuan's wedding, everyone in the entire mansion was locked in place.

Li Hou appeared in the bridal chamber, and with a wave of his hand, he knocked out the man who was obviously drunk.

He walked to the bed, his eyes were bloodshot, he stared at the woman sitting on the bed, and asked these three words.

why.

why?
Why……

These three words echoed in his heart like a curse.

"Ms. Li, I love him."

Yang Yuhuan burst into tears, and only responded with these six words.

"Oh, then I know." - Hehehehe... Love him?Love this weak man?what about me?what am i
Of course, these words, Li Rong only said in his heart.

He is a very proud man.

Therefore, as a proud person, I naturally don't allow myself to question and vent my anger like a dog.

But why is my throat so itchy and my heart hurting so much.

……

Back to the mountains.

Li Hou drank all night.

After drinking, he ran wildly in the mountains and forests.

The sword energy on his body burst out, and all the trees he rushed through were turned into powder.

He traveled through the mountains and forests over and over again.

Going over and over to find the places where he and she had been together.

Everywhere.

That place will be destroyed into ashes.

Finally, when the sun was high, Li Hou sobered up.

He picked up the iron sword, looked at the iron sword, and murmured: "My friend, maybe only you, who will never change."

……

The forest remains the same.

It's just that the girl's laughter is gone.

Li Hou continued to practice sword.

The practitioner who rescued himself from the palace at the beginning only left him a book on swordsmanship called "Qinglian Sword Song"...

After teaching him the most basic cultivation methods and seeing that he could face the beast independently, the practitioner left and never came back.

Therefore, Li Hou was very lonely.

Now without the girl, he is even more lonely.

Loneliness is the scariest emotion in this world.

In order to overcome loneliness and overcome this terrible emotion, Li Hou had no choice but to devote himself to cultivation.

……

Li Xing's talent is very good.

When the practitioner asked him, he asked, "What do you want to learn?"

"I want to learn how to sword."

"Why learn swords?"

"Because the sword can kill."

"Knife is fine, so is axe. Any weapon can kill people. Why do you want to learn sword?"

"I don't know. But I think I should learn swords."

"it is good."

The cultivator took out a broken book and an iron sword that looked even more broken than the book.

"This is a sword manual. I got it by accident when I was traveling in the fairy mountains. The sword skills in it are too profound, even for me, I can't comprehend them. If you really want to learn swords, then this book is for you Find out for yourself."

"As for this iron sword, ahem, it's just a very ordinary iron sword. You use it first. When you can officially step into the ranks of practitioners in the future, I will find a better one for you."

Li Hou took the book and the iron sword and nodded.

There are four large characters written on the booklet, Qinglian Sword Song.

……

"Qinglian Sword Song" has only three moves of swordsmanship.

The first sword, called 'Earth Sword'

The second sword, call it 'Sword of Heaven'

The third sword, called 'Qinglian'

Being able to fully display the power of the first sword is already enough to rank among the best in the world.

Therefore, the difficulty of its cultivation is as difficult as reaching the sky.

This is also the reason why the practitioner couldn't comprehend it - because according to what he said, he didn't have the talent to practice this set of sword skills.

The cultivator had another sentence hidden in his stomach.

"I'm afraid that if you search all over the world, it will be difficult to find someone who can understand this sword technique."

……

The cultivator once said that when Li Hou set foot on the path of cultivation, he would exchange for a better sword.

However, Li Hou had been waiting for more than ten years, and never saw the figure of that practitioner again.

Then he knew that he was abandoned again.

This barren mountain has become quiet since the woman left.

Asuka and Beast seemed to sense the man's emotions, and they didn't dare to get down easily, as if they were afraid of disturbing the man.

The pond fish in the waterfall were also silent.

The flowers in the mountain hang their heads, quietly bloom, and then wither.

This deep mountain, as if it had aged overnight, became lifeless.

Only a certain young man is practicing boring practice on the cliff, in the waterfall, in the treetop, in the pool, in any corner of the mountain.

The most uncomfortable emotion in this world is loneliness.

This young man is fighting against loneliness.

Mountain streams, cliffs, lakesides, waterfalls, woods, lawns, a certain beast’s lair, beside a certain tree hole, on the top of a certain cliff, the figure of a young man exists in these familiar and unfamiliar places, leaving behind Sword marks one after another.

Moreover, the sword energy contained in the sword marks became stronger and stronger.

……

Finally one day.

He completed the practice of the first sword.

That sword changed Tian Yun's color.

……

How talented is Li Hao?

A certain real person once said that in this world, if you look for 500 years up and down 500 years, there will be no one with a higher talent than him.

Such a talented person who works harder than everyone else.

Then, his achievements are naturally unmatched by anyone else.

As the practitioner once said, as long as he mastered the first sword of "Qinglian Sword Song", he would be able to stand out from the crowd.

Li Xing learned it.

It may be because of a certain opportunity, it may be because of that woman, or it may be because of some unexplainable reasons, after Li Yan returned from Luoyang, it took only a few short years to learn the first sword.

Learn the first sword and stand out from the crowd.

Naturally, when he walked out of that mountain, there were very few people in this world who could take his sword head-on.

……

That day.

The palace he came to.

He has come for revenge.

……

On the palace hall.

Li Hou raised the iron sword that had been with him for more than ten years in his hand, and pointed at the man on the dragon chair.

Or rather, pointing at the woman.

He danced wildly and asked, "Why!"

Yang Yuhuan's eyes were full of tears, just like in that mansion in Luoyang, just like in that bridal chamber.

……

"Please, Li Hou, please let him go."

"I don't understand! Why! Why did things turn out like this! Why are you here! Why!"

"Li Hou, I love him."

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