The misty mist gently rose under the sun, reflecting the golden halo, adding a hint of haze to the sky and the earth. The slender and tender green grass condensed into the round and small dew drops in the morning mist, swinging casually in the refreshing morning breeze.

The dewdrops were quietly attached to the arms of the grass, weaving the dream of getting up in the morning. Maybe it was because they woke up from the dream, but they could not withstand the slight coolness of the thin frost. The first drop of dewdrops in the morning slipped quietly in the dance of the green grass, silently moistening into the earth.

On the back mountain of Qingping Peak, Zhao Hanyu was cleaning muscles by the Longtan for a whole day and completed the morning class.

He packed up a pile of firewood in the mountains, held on his shoulders, and returned to his residence with the morning dew that had not yet completely dissipated.

The courtyard of the Banshan Mountains beside Qingping Peak is now living in three people, senior sister Song Wanci, junior sister Roland, and him.

When they returned to the courtyard, Song and Luo were still in the morning class. Zhao Hanyu didn't bother to disturb him. He carried firewood into the kitchen, boiled water, washed rice and vegetables, and prepared to cook.

While waiting for the meal to be ready, Zhao Hanyu took a book and sat outside the kitchen to read quietly. Uncle Huayang's teachings have always been in mind: practice will not stop, and reading will not be lingered.

When the rice was ready, it was almost noon. The morning class between Song and Luo had already ended. At this time, Song Wanci took over the position of cooking.

After everything was done, the three of them shared it together. The junior sister Roland and Zhao Hanyu were already familiar with each other. Because of their similar age, Roland was very close to the "Little Brother". Moreover, the little girl was very quiet and polite, and Zhao Hanyu loved her very much.

Song Wanci looked at the two children lovingly, both of whom were raised by themselves, and they were like flesh and blood. The two respected their senior sister very much, just like a pair of children respecting their mothers, which made Song Wanci very satisfied.

It has been more than three months since I returned to Qingping Peak.

Zhao Hanyu repeats this peaceful life every day; in the early morning, he refines muscles and body, then picks firewood, and then returns to the courtyard to do housework, study, eat, and accompany his senior sisters.

Occasionally, Master Qingfeng would come to the courtyard to sit down, chat and make jokes; other senior brothers would also visit occasionally, but the senior brother had been in seclusion for nearly a year and had to study the "The Legend of Burning Heaven" and could not meet each other, so he could not help but miss him very much.

In the afternoon, Zhao Hanyu often went to the top of the Rising Sun Peak, and his senior brothers would perform martial arts and test swords here every day, so he went to observe and learn.

Although he has not practiced any sword skills yet, his senior brothers have profound practices, especially the third senior brother Miao Huanyue. His cultivation and knowledge on the sword path are extremely profound. In his heart, he compared and confirmed the sword moves, footwork, and coordinated mental techniques used by the senior brothers and the written records in the classics one by one. After several months, he has a little experience.

Recently, as long as Zhao Hanyu is present, the senior brothers will try their best to show more complex martial arts skills and levels to help the junior brother form concepts and intuitive accumulation.

On this day, Zhao Hanyu watched the third senior brother Miao Huanyue and the seventh senior brother Liang Ping try the test.

Miao Huanyue takes the main attack with the "The Thirteen Swords of God Hidden", and Liang Ping's cultivation is far from his senior brother, so he dares not defend himself, and he dodges and escapes with the power of the Five Elements Earth he has realized.

Liang Ping may have a small-scale body movement, agile advance and retreat in footwork, or a hiding confusion with the help of terrain and landform; with Miao Huanyue's ability, he was also tricked by Liang Ping's illusion several times and misled the target. He couldn't help but gradually fired out the real fire, and the sword changed, and the sword was as fast as a sword, forcing Liang Ping to start to be embarrassed and the pressure increased.

After a few more moves, Liang Ping was completely shrouded in the sword net woven by Miao Huanyue. He could not escape and was unable to counterattack, so he had to beg for mercy. Miao Huanyue's face did not change, and she was still as tight as a sword. Liang Ping was already sweating profusely, his true energy was almost exhausted, his whole body was sore and soft, and he couldn't stop.

......

After thirty moves, Miao Huanyue's right arm sank, and the sword tip was raised up, and the torch burned the sky. The pressure surrounding Liangping suddenly relaxed, and a set of Shenyin Sword Technique ended here.

Liang Ping's whole body became weak, and he was lying on the ground and panting, unable to move for a moment.

Miao Huanyue gathered the sword and Zhuo Li, and breathed out a turbid breath, and said expressionlessly: "The use of the five elements of the seventh junior brother is very clever. The hidden method misleads my sword force everywhere. The sword move cannot be unfolded freely, resulting in the stagnation of the true energy of my brother. It must be forced to operate, and it is necessary to use the entire set of sword moves with all his strength. The seventh junior brother has made rapid progress, which is very comforting for me." After saying that, he turned around with his sword, floated down to the peak, leaving everyone looking at each other while the scene.

......

Zhao Hanyu silently recalled the footsteps and directions of Senior Brother Seven, and compared them with the three walls and four symbols as a comparison, chewing them carefully. The other senior brothers sat beside Liang Ping and whispered.

"The third senior brother bullies others again! He is obviously angry and angry and deliberately punishes the seventh junior brother, but this is bullying the youngest!" The fifth disciple Chen Bo was angry.

"That's it! Why did you make rapid progress? You have to use your strength with all your strength. Bah! How can you still have your life if you use your strength with all your strength?"

"The third senior brother is getting more and more excessive now. If you are not satisfied, you will vent your anger on your junior brother. If you have the ability, go and try with your senior brother, senior sister?" Wu Tianchui and Zhang Xuyan were also dissatisfied.

"Shh! Speak quietly! If he didn't go far and came back and heard it, he would be......"

......

Zhao Hanyu thought for a while and seemed to have realized something, but the whispers of his senior brothers seemed not to hear them.

He walked to Senior Brother Qi to sit down. Liang Ping gasped for a long time and was relieved. He sat cross-legged and rested quietly.

Zhao Hanyu apologized: "Seventh Brother, in order to increase my vision, you are so tired that you are so tired. I really feel sorry for it."

Liang Ping waved his hand to stop him, and lamented and said, "The third senior brother has a magical sword technique and a profound realm. I am far from the same level as my senior brother. However, within three years, the third senior brother will not want to use me to practice swords and try out the moves!"

Everyone was speechless and dispersed immediately. Zhao Hanyu also accompanied Senior Brother Seven down the mountain.

Starting from now on, Zhao Hanyu will go to the peak to watch the game every afternoon, and all the senior brothers will show it out, but after a few days, the third senior brother Miao Huanyue has not appeared. If you don’t mention it, Zhao Hanyu will not talk too much.

The sword viewing of the Rising Sun Peak lasted for nearly a year and was close to the end of the year.

Every day after dinner, Zhao Hanyu would "talk about swordsmanship on paper" in his heart, thinking carefully about the connection between swords and other aspects, such as the order of moves, the angle and posture of moves, the connection of moves, meridians, footwork and direction...

Although he had never practiced a sword technique, he had confirmed some simple sword moves in the yard in his own way.

There are questions, there are negatives, there are contemplations, there are continuouss, there are sudden realizations...

At this time, Zhao Hanyu had his own preliminary understanding of swordsmanship.

Since the "Shenyin Sword Fighting the Five Elements", it has been difficult to see the third senior brother on the Xuri Peak.

Over the past six months, Miao Huanyue has only been here two or three times, and never ended every time. She occasionally gave me three moves or two gestures, or had a few words of praise, and then left in a moment. Everyone ignored the polite attempts to keep them.

Zhao Hanyu still goes up to the top to watch martial arts every day, and secretly tempers his sword skills in his heart.

He had an idea: When he was sure, he would definitely help Senior Brother Qi win back his face! He always thought that Senior Brother Qi lost that face for him!

A few more days later, a clear morning.

Zhao Hanyu finished his morning class and just returned the firewood to the courtyard, he saw that Master Qingfeng was waiting in the courtyard.

Zhao Hanyu stepped forward to greet him. Taoist Qingfeng pulled him over with a smile and looked carefully, "Well, your muscles and bones are strong, your vitality is abundant, and you have done a good job of cleaning the marrow. If you prepare well, you will be able to break the mirror soon." Taoist Qingfeng was very satisfied.

"Thanks to the senior brother's enlightenment and teaching skills when he was young, and the two uncles were carefully cultivated, so the disciples are today." Zhao Hanyu said sincerely. Zhao Hanyu has been deeply grateful for the deep care of the elders in the sect for him for many years.

Taoist Qingfeng smiled and said, "Okay, OK, I'm here to take you to the Tianxing Cliff. Today, your master will welcome guests at the headquarters and check your current situation. You can change your clothes and we can get on the road."

When Zhao Hanyu heard this, he didn't even speak. He went into the house and changed into the robes of his inner disciple and followed his uncle up the mountain.

The sky star cliff is already full of morning light and the weather is full of magnitude.

The head teacher Xuanwei stood on the cliff, with an ebony fork on his bun, and his sleeves drifted in the wind, floating out of the world.

Taoist Qingfeng and Zhao Hanyu came close to him. Zhenren Xuanwei smiled and nodded. Zhao Hanyu stepped forward to worship and bowed to the master.

Master Xuanwei pulled up the little disciple and said kindly: "I have heard of your situation. Among the disciples, the most talented, solid foundation building, knowledgeable, and persevering and hardworking. It's very good. I'm very happy for my disciples."

Zhao Hanyu thanked his master for compliment.

Master Xuanwei said again: "When you are in conflict with the realm, your uncle Huayang will come to protect him. After breaking through the realm, you should come to Tianxing Cliff to live with your teacher for a few years."

Taoist Qingfeng smiled and said, "Your child is blessed to be taught by your senior brother himself. Li Zhe, Wanci and others were brought in by you, Master Huayang and you, Master Huayang, and your master gave a guide to the direction and let them practice by themselves. You are a facemaster once a year to answer questions."

Zhao Hanyu thought to himself: It turns out that this is how I came to go up the mountain once a year.

Master Xuanwei smiled and said, "Let's help explain the questions and enjoy education. Don't you and Junior Brother Huayang enjoy it? Besides, you can't say that you don't care about Li Zhe and say politely. At the beginning of the training, the three of us discussed how many times? How many times did I observe secretly in the meantime? It's just that my sect is busy, and on weekdays, you and Huayang are doing more."

Taoist Qingfeng nodded and asked again: "Which distinguished guest is coming today? Is it worth the head of the sect to welcome him in person?"

Zhenren Xuanwei said: "The Murong family. The visiting letter said that it was the only legitimate grandson of the family who brought a heavy gift to the mountain to celebrate the New Year of Jingyang Sect. I have instructed the outsiders to warmly receive and introduce them to the sect, and not to lose etiquette."

Taoist Qingfeng nodded and agreed: "It turns out that it is the Murong family, so they can deserve this solemn treatment."

Zhenren Xuanwei sighed: "Yes, a wealthy family of thousands of generations. Not only has a thousand years of friendship with this sect, it also has a significant impact on the entire Middle Earth Continent. Speaking of the future war of demon destruction, the Murong family is one of the most important forces.

Zhao Hanyu was confused: Solemn courtesy? Murong family?

There was a curve more than ten feet below the cliff. Soon, a row of people turned out after the curve.
Chapter completed!