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In the ancient Eastern Continent, it is said that there is a kind of practitioner who can achieve a spiritual connection with the weapon in his hand. This state is called "Sword Heart". Li Yi, a young practitioner, finally ushered in this moment after years of training - the long sword in his hand began to emit a cicada sound, which means that his sword heart has been achieved and can resonate with the sword.

Li Yi has been practicing swordsmanship under the guidance of his master since he was young. His master is a hermit who lives in the mountains. His swordsmanship is superb, but he never shows it easily. Li Yi remembers that his master once said to him: "A sword is not just a weapon, it is also your heart. How good your swordsmanship is depends on how calm your heart is."

At first, Li Yi did not understand what his master said. He only wanted to master the swordsmanship and become a famous swordsman. Every day, he practiced hard in the mountains and forests, from early morning to late at night, without interruption. However, no matter how hard he tried, he always felt that his swordsmanship was missing something.

Until one day, Li Yi encountered a wounded cicada while practicing. The cicada was lying on a leaf, its wings trembling slightly, and it made a faint chirping sound. Li Yi felt pity for the cicada and held it in his palm to observe it carefully. He found that although the cicada's chirping sound was weak, it was unusually firm, as if it was telling something.

At that moment, Li Yi seemed to realize something. He remembered his master's words: "The sword is your heart." He began to reflect on his practice and realized that he had been too focused on swordsmanship skills and neglected the practice of his heart. From then on, Li Yi began to change his practice method. He no longer blindly pursued the improvement of swordsmanship, but calmed down more, felt the breath of nature, and established a connection with the sword in his hand.

As the days passed, Li Yi's swordsmanship gradually changed. His swordsmanship became more fluent and natural, as if every sword contained the rhythm of life. His state of mind also became more peaceful, and he could feel the existence of the sword during practice and communicate with the sword in his heart.

Finally, one morning, the long sword in Li Yi's hand began to make a cicada sound. The sound was crisp and pleasant, as if the sword was resonating with him. Li Yi knew that he had finally reached the realm of sword heart. He felt the power of the sword, a power that transcended skills and was the perfect fusion of mind and sword.

Since then, Li Yi's swordsmanship has become even more superb. He no longer pursues fame, but makes friends with swords and exchanges with practitioners from all walks of life. His sword heart has become more and more firm, and he can stay calm in various predicaments and break through them with swords.

Li Yi's story is a legend among practitioners. People say that he is a true swordsman because he not only has mastered superb swordsmanship, but also has a firm sword heart. The injured cicada has also become a symbol in Li Yi's heart, reminding him that no matter what difficulties he encounters, he must remain firm in his heart and resonate with the sword in his hand.

Li Yi's swordsmanship journey tells us that true practice does not lie in the level of skills, but in the growth of the mind. When we can achieve a spiritual connection with the weapon in our hands, we will have an indestructible power.

At the top of Shushan Mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, Li Yi quietly looked at Qingwei in front of him, with mixed feelings in his heart. He and Qingwei had known each other for many years, and they had practiced together in Shushan Mountain and fought against foreign enemies together. At that time, Qingwei was pure-hearted, righteous, and a leader among the younger generation of Shushan Mountain. However, today, Qingwei seemed to have become a different person.

There was a hint of madness in Qingwei's eyes. He looked at Li Yi and sneered, "So what if you are possessed by a demon? This world is full of hypocrisy and injustice. Only power can bring about real change."

Li Yi shook his head, his heart full of regret. He knew that the reason why Qingwei became like this was because of his obsession. Qingwei lost both his parents when he was young and was adopted by the elders of Shushan. His desire for power surpassed everything. During his practice again and again, Qingwei was gradually eroded by his inner demons and embarked on a path of no return.

"You know, being possessed by a demon will not only destroy yourself, but will also implicate countless innocent people." There was a hint of blame in Li Yi's voice, but he hoped more that Qingwei could turn back.

Qing Wei was unmoved. He laughed and said, "Innocent people? Who in this world is truly innocent? Don't those so-called noble and upright people often disregard others for their own interests?"

Li Yi was shocked. He had to admit that Qingwei's words were not entirely unreasonable. Not everyone in Shushan was as glamorous as they seemed. However, this was not a reason to become possessed.

"You are wrong, Qingwei. True justice does not lie in the size of one's strength, but in one's inner determination. Even if this world is full of darkness, we must stick to our beliefs and use our strength to protect those who need protection."

Qing Wei was silent for a moment, but soon, his eyes became firm again: "Li Yi, you and I have different paths and cannot work together. Today, I will show you that the path I have chosen is the real way out."

Before he finished speaking, Qing Wei attacked. His moves were extremely ruthless and carried a demonic aura. Li Yi did not dare to neglect and had to fight back. The two of them fought a thrilling battle on the top of Mount Shu.

The battle lasted for a long time, and Li Yi gradually gained the upper hand. He did not want to hurt Qingwei, but only hoped to wake him up. However, Qingwei seemed to have lost his mind, and his moves became more and more crazy.

Just as Li Yi was about to make the final attack, Qing Wei suddenly stopped. He looked at Li Yi, with a trace of confusion in his eyes: "Li Yi, I..."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Qingwei was swallowed by a powerful demonic energy. His body began to change, and strange black lines appeared on his face.

Li Yi was horrified. He understood that Qingwei had been completely eroded by the inner demon and could never turn back. He shook his head helplessly and had to use all his strength to repel Qingwei.

Qingwei fell to the ground, his eyes filled with reluctance and despair. He knew that he had reached the end.

"Li Yi... I'm sorry..." Qingwei's voice was weak and trembling.

Li Yi walked to Qingwei, squatted down, his eyes full of tears: "Qingwei, you shouldn't be like this."

Qingwei smiled slightly and slowly closed his eyes. His body gradually turned into dots of light and dissipated in the air.

Li Yi looked at the place where Qingwei disappeared, his heart filled with endless emotion. He knew that Qingwei's departure was not only the disappearance of a person, but also a huge test of his beliefs.

He stood up, looking at the sea of ​​clouds on the top of Shu Mountain, and swore silently in his heart: "Qingwei, I will carry your faith and continue to move forward to protect this world."

The wind on the top of Shu Mountain blows gently, as if telling a story that has ended but can never be forgotten.

In the ancient land of China, there is a legend about a young knight named Li Yi. He has unique skills, is chivalrous and righteous, and is deeply loved by the people. The long sword in Li Yi's hand is called "Qingfeng", which is a precious sword handed down from generation to generation. When he swings it, it seems like a breeze is blowing, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Li Yi lost both his parents when he was young, and was adopted by an old swordsman who lived in seclusion in the mountains. The old swordsman saw that Li Yi had a unique bone structure and was a martial arts genius, so he taught him everything he had learned in his life. Li Yi lived up to his expectations and mastered martial arts at a young age. Especially in swordsmanship, he had a unique understanding.

One day, Li Yi said goodbye to his master and went down the mountain to gain experience. He carried a long sword on his back and walked along the way, doing what was right and punishing evil and promoting good. When passing through a small town, he heard that there were bullies in the town who were bullying the people. Li Yi frowned and decided to get rid of the evil for the people.

He arrived at the bully's house, only to see the gate was closed and heavily guarded. Li Yi smiled slightly, swung his long sword, and the gate collapsed with a bang as the breeze blew. Seeing this, the guards drew their swords and attacked. Li Yi was not in a hurry, and the long sword swung like flowing water. Wherever he passed, the guards fell down one after another, but no one was hurt.

The bully heard the noise and came out from the inner hall. Seeing Li Yi's extraordinary skills, he couldn't help but feel a little scared. But he relied on his large numbers and still shouted in a timid manner: "Who are you? How dare you come to my house and make trouble!"

Li Yi looked at him coldly and said, "I am a chivalrous knight who has come to help the people. You have committed many evil deeds, and today is your end!"

The bully was furious and ordered his men to attack him. Li Yi swung his long sword, and wherever the breeze passed, it was like a strong wind sweeping away fallen leaves, and his men retreated one after another. Seeing that the situation was not good, the bully wanted to escape. Li Yi took a step forward, put the long sword on his neck, and said coldly: "Do you still want to run now?"

The bully was so frightened that he begged for mercy. Li Yi looked at his miserable appearance and felt disgusted. But considering that the bully had not killed anyone, he gave him a chance to reform: "I will spare your life this time, but you must reflect on yourself and never do evil again, otherwise I will not spare you!"

The bully nodded repeatedly and promised to change his ways in the future. Li Yi sheathed his knife and left the mansion. When the townspeople learned that the bully had been subdued, they came to thank Li Yi. Li Yi smiled and said, "This is what I should do."

After leaving the town, Li Yi continued his journey of experience. He knew that the world was dangerous, but he firmly believed that as long as there was justice in his heart, he would be fearless. Under his sword, countless evildoers received the punishment they deserved, and countless people were saved.

Li Yi's reputation grew, and he was called "Qingfeng Knight". His story spread in the world, inspiring countless young people to join the ranks of chivalrous men.

Li Yi understands that no matter how good his martial arts skills are, they are not as good as a heart of justice. He will continue to wield his long sword to bring more fresh air to the world and let the light of justice illuminate every corner.

In this way, Li Yi's legendary story has been passed down from generation to generation in China and has become an immortal legend in people's hearts.