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Since the pre-Qin period, the practice of learning swords has been prevalent in the pre-Qin period, ranging from emperors and generals to beggars, as if a frenzy of practicing swords and watching swords has been set off in rivers, lakes and temples overnight.

Kings were obsessed with the way of swordsmanship, raised swordsmen, searched for swordsmiths everywhere, and smelted nine states of fine iron to cast immortal swords, especially the kings of Wu, Yue and Chu. Almost all famous swords in the Spring and Autumn Period had some origins with these three kingdoms.This is even more so in the Jianghu. Legends of swordsmen and assassins from all over the world have been sung over and over again. At that time, which teenager did not have a romantic dream of riding a horse with a sword?Children from poor families can't afford swords, and they have to have a few addictions to sharpen wooden swords. There are many legends about the hermits and immortals in the mountains who taught sword moves.

All of a sudden, there were more than a hundred thousand knight-errants practicing swords in the Jianghu?

But to the surprise of the world, the person who really pioneered the way of swordsman was not a swordsman who practiced swords.

He is a swordsmith, and he has never learned a single move in his life. His family has been an honest man forging iron and swords for generations.

Ou Yezi, one of the strongest swordsmiths in the Spring and Autumn Period.

Almost all of the ten famous swords in the Spring and Autumn Period were forged by him. The first sword he forged was named Longyuan, which was worn by the young swordsman Wei Chou 30 years ago.Ou Yezi took advantage of the righteousness of heaven and earth to seize the brilliance of vegetation, trees, gold and stones, regardless of ghosts and gods, with one sword, Kyushu's luck was thunderous.

Except for sword casting in his life, Ou Yezi was just an ordinary and honest person. It is said that he alone opened up the world's sword sect, just because the number one swordsmith in the Spring and Autumn Period told the later generations about sword wielding knights for hundreds of years.

In addition to sword moves, there is another realm of grandeur.

Since then, the way of swordsmanship in the world has been established, and swordsmen in the world have entered a new realm.

After Ou Yezi, most of the successful swordsmen in the world were divided into two groups, one group became sword servants under the prince Hou Qing's family, and the other group traveled around with their swords and became free and easy rangers.This is not to say that the former is inferior to the latter, there are many types of the former, among them there are swordsmen who brazenly enter the world, and there are swordsmen who flatter and seek wealth in troubled times.In the Spring and Autumn Period, Zhao Wenwang Xijian raised more than 3000 swordsmen and let them fencing in front of the palace day and night. More than a hundred people died every year, and they were persuaded by Zhuang Zhou. middle man.

As for the latter, in the Spring and Autumn Period, the rangers who wielded their swords and wandered freely in the mountains and rivers, they came and went, they entered the world for a while to practice chivalry and comprehend the way of swordsmanship, and for a while they were born to fight for the rest of their lives with swords in the rivers and seas. They fumbled on the long night-like road of swordsmanship. I don't know how many years.

Until hundreds of years ago, a rogue boy suddenly appeared among this group of people. He claimed to have no name, no surname, no father, no mother, and was lonely since he was a child. Er didn't play tricks, and in front of all the strongest swordsmen in the world that year, he used his sword to enter Qingming.

The boy said that he wanted to become the strongest swordsman in the world, and he also said that he liked a girl named Ye Zi.

In front of swordsmen all over the world on Jiandang Mountain, facing a hundred thousand long swords, the young man vowed to teach knights all over the world how to control a sword.

He wants to lead a hundred thousand swordsmen Yu Jian to go to the south of the Yangtze River to propose marriage to a woman named Ye Zi.

Ten years later, on the 72nd peak of Xuanwu Mountain in Dahan, one hundred thousand swords were buried in Yejiajian Tomb.

In this world, it is impossible for a hundred thousand swordsmen to go to the south of the Yangtze River with their swords, or even people who have been unable to control their swords for hundreds of years, but the Ye Family Sword Tomb is indeed the origin of the sword sect. They all come from the Ye Family Sword Tomb.

In the world, as long as young people who want to learn swords from a teacher can break into Xuanwu Mountain with their own talents, they will be upright children of the Ye family, whether they are noble princes or lonely beggars.

The young man said that he wanted all young knight-errants who were willing to learn swords to be able to use the sword to the end of the world.

One hundred thousand swords from the Ye Family Sword Tomb were given away to all young people in the world.

A hundred years after the young man's death, the troubled times intensified, and the flames of war raged all over the Central Plains. Many disciples of the Ye family who were unstable entered the world one after another, and even the interior of the sword mound was in chaos, and people were impetuous. The nine Ye Family Sword Saints of that generation blocked the entrance of the Ye Family Sword Tomb. If the world wants to enter Xuanwu Mountain, they can only use their swords to forcibly break into the Ye Family Sword Formation along the way. Jiange seizes the sword.

Countless young knight-errants died on the mountain road of Jianzhong, and the road up the mountain has almost become a Shura road in the world.

In a hundred years, less than [-] people actually broke into the Ye Family Sword Tomb.

But for Yu Zishi and his group who were holding the map of Jianzhong, going up the mountain was nothing.The Ye Family Sword Tomb was slaughtered by Ye Jing, and there was no possibility of even a swordsman coming out to stop him, and he was truly open-minded all the way.

The sky is still raining lightly, and the mountains and forests in early summer are lush and green.

Zhang Liang twirled the sapphire flute and looked around from time to time, with a carefree appearance. Those who knew knew that he was here to look for Jiuding, but those who didn't know thought that Mr. Zhang was out touring the mountains.Yu Zishi beside him also had a calm expression, a map of the Sword Tomb appeared in his mind, and he was silently memorizing the route.Hu Hai followed Yu Zishi, silently holding an umbrella for Yu Zishi. He looked at the end of the mountain road and felt that the grass and trees were deep.

"Crossing this mountain, you should be able to reach the foot of Xuanwu Mountain, right?" Zhang Liang suddenly turned his head to look at Yu Zishi.

"En." Yu Zishi didn't stop walking, and there was some turmoil in his heart, but his voice was still calm, "Are you tired?"

"That's not true." Zhang Liang twirled the sapphire flute, and suddenly said: "Master Zhao, tell me, is there really a six hundred and sixth monument at the foot of Xuanwu Mountain?"

"You'll know if you look at it."

"Ye Changsheng is also the suzerain of the Ye family's sword mound at any rate, and the person who is the master of swordsman in the world, wouldn't it be so easy to die?" Zhang Liang shook his head and sighed, "If he really died like this, the anger of the Ye family's sword mound It’s almost exhausted.” Thinking of Zhang Liang, he felt quite emotional.

This is the Ye Family Sword Tomb, the first school of swordsmanship in the world that has been brilliant for hundreds of years. How many world-renowned knight-errant swordsmen have walked out of that mountain gate. The legend that Ye's suzerain created a magnanimous swordsmanship with a single sword is still being heard by countless people. There are endless praises of the knight-errants in the rivers and lakes, and there are six hundred and six monuments at the foot of Xuanwu Mountain.

The well-deserved holy land of swordsmanship in the world, with such a majestic atmosphere, it can be defeated overnight.

Yu Zishi looked at Zhang Liang, and suddenly asked, "Have you been to Jianzhong before?"

Zhang Liang nodded, with a rare tone of hesitation, "I came here before. I passed by this Xuanwu Mountain with someone back then, and we went in to visit Ye Changsheng together."

Zhang Liang spoke in a secretive way, Yu Zishi looked at him more and asked, "With Huang Shigong?"

"En." Zhang Liang touched the flute, and after a while his conscience felt uneasy, "I was still young at that time."

Yu Zishi understood, "You guys fought all the way in?"

Zhang Liang glanced at Yu Zishi, remained silent for a while, and said slowly, "It can't be said that it was killing, but the attack was a bit heavy." After speaking, he added, "I didn't do much."

Yu Zishi took a deep look at Zhang Liang, and didn't ask any more questions.

Zhang Liang looked away slightly embarrassed.Back then, he really didn't do much. It's not that he didn't want to, but that his skill back then was really not good enough for the stage.He was young and frivolous at the time, passing by Xuanwu Mountain, he had to go to the Ye Family Sword Tomb to see the world's number one sword sect, Huang Shigong couldn't hold him back at the foot of the mountain, so he rolled up his sleeves and went with him.

The old and the young got interested in playing, and the Ye family disciples in Jianzhong were all so proud, so the arrogant and profligate little Mr. Zhang squatted beside him, waiting until Mr. Huangshi took them After cleaning up almost, he went forward to arrange the people in a row on the mountain road, sarcasm a few sarcastic remarks, and then kicked the people to roll down the mountain.

The children of the Ye family who rolled down the mountain in rows that day were really a strange sight on the green hills.

When Ye Changsheng's senior disciple heard the sound, he only took one look, and his face turned black instantly. If Ye Changsheng hadn't walked out afterward, the Ye family's senior disciple, who has always been a bully, would probably have cursed on the spot.

Thinking about it now, Zhang Liang felt that he was really ashamed of what he did back then, and his conscience was really disturbed.Zhang Liang was thinking while walking, when he suddenly heard a peaceful voice in his ear.

"Zhang Liang, look up." Yu Zishi looked at the scene under Xuanwu Mountain with deep eyes.

Zhang Liang followed him casually, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

At the foot of Xuanwu Mountain, there are 660 blue stone tablets stretching as far as the eye can see, each of which is one foot high, with large seal inscriptions carved on the tablets.

The corpses of 660 Ye family swordsmen lay quietly under the stele, their blood dyed the soil at the foot of the mountain red, and the mountain wind swept over Dagang.

In an instant, the fishy smell hit the face like a billowing hot wind.

The three of them stood still and did not speak.After a long time, Zhang Liang suddenly raised his foot and strode towards the center of the stele array. Yu Zishi turned his head and glanced at Hu Hai, and they both followed.

Zhang Liang stood still in front of a stele in the center, the dark blue stone stele was wet by the drizzle, and the fishy smell was churning under his feet, Yu Zishi couldn't help but frowned slightly, this place was too heavy with corpse smell, so he couldn't stay for long .Thinking about it, he called out to Zhang Liang, but Zhang Liang didn't move, his eyes were gloomy.

Zhang Liang stretched out his hand and lightly picked up a white jade pendant from the stele. The jade pendant washed clean by the rain was still crystal clear, moist and white.

This is the jade pendant of the suzerain of the Ye Family Sword Tomb, Zhang Liang has seen it once.

Many years ago on the top of Xuanwu Mountain, a white-haired old man with a compassionate and peaceful face walked out of the Changsheng Pavilion calmly wearing a snow-white wide-sleeved robe.Two blue sword-shaped coats of arms were tattooed on the cuffs on both sides, and a white jade pendant hung on the waist to show the identity of the suzerain of the sword mound. A simple peach tree pulled up his white hair. Stand still on the steps, as if you can wave myriads of clouds with the flick of your sleeves.Just when the young Zhang Liang felt that he was about to make a move, he saw the old man smiling slightly at him.

In front of the Changsheng Pavilion, a master of swordsmanship of a generation smiled helplessly at a reckless young man.

Zhang Liang tightly squeezed the white jade pendant in his hand, slightly raised his head to look at the one-foot-tall blue stone tablet in front of him, with a big seal inscription carved with a knife, and six large characters written on it.

Defeating the evil sword, Ye Changsheng.

Six words, the whole life.

The figure of the white-haired master of swordsmanship in front of the Changsheng Pavilion could be vaguely seen.

"Let's go."

Yu Zishi interrupted Zhang Liang's thoughts, he turned his head and glanced at Hu Hai, and the two turned around and walked towards Xuanwu Mountain together.

Zhang Liang stood alone in front of Ye Changsheng's monument and looked at it for a while, then he gently threw back the white jade pendant in his hand, turned and left.His expression was indifferent, neither sad nor mournful, just ordinary indifference.

Not far away from the Xuanwu Stele, there is still an unforgivable post carved by Ye Jing himself, full of sword energy, written in one book. I feel that there are so many words on the stele, but it is nothing more than two words.

not regret.

Ye Jing's post announced to everyone in the world:

He is not forgiven.

He has no regrets.

Zhang Liang held the sapphire flute and tapped his hands lightly.Speaking of which, he actually met Ye Jing once.When he and Mr. Huang Shi rushed up the mountain, under the towering tree outside the Changsheng Pavilion, a seven or eight-year-old child was sitting on the ground quietly in a daze. He was dressed in snow-white Jianzhong children's clothing, sitting under the tree very well-behaved.Ye Changsheng was sitting under the tree chatting with Mr. Huangshi. As soon as Zhang Liang walked over, the child stood up very sensible to make room for himself, and then ran away without a trace.

Zhang Liang raised his head and looked at Xuanwu Mountain, his eyes were a little deep.

Ye Jing, among other things, defeated the evil sword Ye Changsheng at the age of 17.

A well-deserved talent.