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Chapter 3 Lingyun Grottoes

The sunset is setting, and the sunset is surging in the west.

Chu Yang sat on the roof, pondering silently, recalling the original work. Three days ago, he had already broken through to the innate realm, and his skills increased greatly. He was considered a master. His master Dugu Jian was delighted and moved his mind and practiced in seclusion in order to break through.

In the past three days, he has been understanding the situation outside and has confirmed again that Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun and Qin Shuang had become masters of Xiong Batu a few years ago.

"This world seems to be the storm of the TV series."

After learning more and more, Chu Yang was basically sure that this was the storm of the TV series version. This was the time when the world would expand to the outside world, confronting Wushuang City north and south, and dividing the world.

"It will take a few years until the plot starts!"

With the success of martial arts, Chu Yang can clearly recall everything in the past. He remembered that Nie Feng and the other two were apprenticed to Xiongba and attacked Wushuang City when they were on the verge of the army. For a full ten years, it was also the interval between the comments made by the Clay Bodhisattva for Xiongba. Addition and subtraction calculations were obtained.

"At this time, Xiongba should only be the cultivation level of the late stage of the innate stage?"

Chu Yang knew in his heart that the ten sects that Wuming blood-stormed the world and withered the world. There were almost no strong people and masters in the innate realm were extremely rare. This made Duan Lang's father Duan Shuai and Nie Feng's father Nie Renwang gain a great reputation, and also made Xiongba's ambitions expand more and more.

This period of time was the era when there were no tigers and monkeys in the mountains called kings.

Just as I was about to go down, Mingyue jumped up, sat carefully beside him, pouted, "Senior Brother, can you tell stories to others? I also want to hear the new White Snake."

"I have told you eighteen times, what's so good about it!" Chu Yang had a headache. Apart from practicing, Mingyue kept pestering him. It would be fine if he was a girl with a young girl in the 28th century, but at this time he was just a little loli. "Besides, that's the love of a shemale demon."

"Shemale, taboo love, pure love, so beautiful!"

The bright moon held her cheek and showed a look of longing.

Chu Yang rolled his eyes. The ten-year-old girl was too precocious.

He told him again, told a few new stories, and made Mingyue laugh, and night began to fall. After dinner and practicing the Holy Spirit sword technique, Chu Yang returned to the house.

"After reaching the innate realm, should I return?"

Sitting on the stool, Chu Yang thought secretly.

"Grandpa is perfect after all, and he was beheaded by a man in black with a sword. My father used to be known as the number one genius in Heyang County, at least innate realm, and is not against the other party. It can be seen that the other party is powerful. If he goes back now, it will not only be of no help, but also waste a great opportunity here!"

Thinking of this, Chu Yang shook his head, took out the pen and ink, waved it, put it on the table, pressed it with paperweight, and then cross-legged on the bed to practice the Holy Sword Skill without wasting any time.

His hard work often makes the Sword Saint nodded with satisfaction.

At dawn, he pushed open the door, flew away, and left Wushuang City.

Chu Yang had long wanted to go out and see the real situation of this world, but he was too young and it was too dangerous outside, so he was not allowed. This was a chaotic world where martial arts were the most respected. Even if Nie Feng, the kind-hearted Nie Feng in the original work, killed many people when he fought for the world, let alone others.

There is no law, it is in chaos.

Chu Yang used the Dragon Subduing Divine Leg, turned into a afterimage, and left quickly. This technique was the unique skill of the Dugu family, and was also passed to him by the Sword Saint. In addition to its powerful attack power, it was also unparalleled in speed, not inferior to the Wind Divine Leg.

The next day, someone found out that Chu Yang left, stayed in Shu and went out, and went around the world. After Dugu Yifang found out, he suppressed him.

"Strange senior brother, don't take them out for fun!"

Mingyue felt a little wronged.

"Huh, senior brother has left, no one will care about me from now on!"

Dugu Ming laughed.

"No one cares about you? Humph, if you don't practice well, I won't tell my elder brother!"

Mingyue said with a tense face.

"I'm your second senior brother, okay? How can I take care of my senior brother?"

Dugu Ming said dissatisfied.

"Then let's practice and take a look?"

Mingyue pulled out the long sword with malicious intentions.

Dugu Ming shrank his neck, curled his lips, walked towards the corner, and began to practice.

Along the way, Chu Yang was like a bird just out of the cage, full of enthusiasm and everything was fresh.

Before rebirth, I fantasized about the world of heroes and laughing at the world. After rebirth, I merged my memories, but it was a great enemy of extermination. My heart was heavy. After traveling through time, I devoted myself to practicing and improving my strength, and I could not have the time to enjoy life.

Now that I am going out, I feel so uncomfortable that the sea is wide and the fish leaps with the sky is high and the birds are flying.

However, along the way, whether it was heard or seen, it made him feel heavy.

The world will fight to the north, seize territory, and kill all those who do not surrender.

The Southern Wushuang City has expanded its power, and I am the only one who is very domineering.

The actions of these two major forces have made the people of the world live in poverty and miserable life. If they were warriors, it would be better and it would be difficult to make a living. However, the common people can only mourn themselves and wait for the judgment of fate, which is extremely miserable.

As for the Supreme Emperor of the Imperial City, it has long been in name only and its control over the world has been weakened to the extreme.

On the third day, Chu Yang crossed a mountain and saw smoke rolling in front of him, fires burning, unscrupulous laughter in the fight, and miserable humiliation screams.

Seeing this scene, Chu Yang's eyes immediately turned red.

"In troubled times, people's reputation is as cheap as dogs!"

Forcefully suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and when he looked at it from afar, Chu Yang's body kept trembling.

If you don’t come out, you will never see the cruelty of the world. What is the scene in front of you?

A warrior is powerful. Once he loses his constraints, how cruel he is? How lawless he is?

"Just like the Chu family, just like before your eyes!"

Chu Yang flew down, ticking his feet on the treetops, as fast as a meteor. In an instant, he came to the mountain village and saw a horse thief dancing with his hands, crossing and killing the villagers. There were even a few women who were slightly more beautiful to perform violently.

"With your blood, start my journey of revenge!"

With a long roar, the sword light shone like a silver dragon. With one sword move, it cut across the neck of the three horse thieves.

"Where did the bastard come from? Brothers, kill him for me!"

The bandit leader was furious and waved his horse-killing sword and pointed it at Chu Yang.

"Hahaha, what a tender little chick, I'm going to dig out his heart and drink it!"

"I'll stir-fry his little heart!"

"I want his balls, this is a great tonic."

"I want his two kidneys to soak in wine!"

"Hehe, then I'll eat his little tongue!"

One by one, they shouted, like a man-eating demon, urging the horse to surround him.

Chu Yang shivered, his whole body shivered, his eyes narrowed, his murderous intent surged, and he shouted suddenly: "Die, die, die, die, all of them are going to die!"

"Sword Eight!"

The storm was storm at the feet, leaving behind afterimages, the long sword in his hand turned into a silver dragon, flashing in the air, and every pause, a blood flower bloomed, taking away a cruel life.

Jian Ba ​​is a move in the Holy Spirit sword technique passed to him by the Sword Saint.

The Holy Spirit Sword Technique is a peerless sword technique that matches the Holy Sword Decision, and it is also a famous skill for the Sword Saint to fight all over the world.

But after two breaths, all the horse thieves surrounding him were killed.

"What a little bastard, it's really hard to mess with. Who are you?"

The bandit leader showed hesitation.

"die!"

Chu Yang did not answer, flew forward, and with one move, he cut the opponent into a human stick, fell down his horse, and howled miserably. He ignored him and jumped up to chase and kill the other horse thieves.

When he returned again, the bandit leader had already bleed and died.

A raging fire broke out in the village and turned into a sea of ​​fire.

After searching carefully, I found two survivors in the cellar of a villager. Chu Yang jumped down and brought them up. They were a man and a woman, but they were only eight or nine years old and had fainted by the smoke.

well……!

He placed the two of them next to him, looked at the corpses all over the ground, sighed quietly, and then put the corpses into the sea of ​​fire.

"Dust returns to dust, soil returns to soil, soul returns to thick soil, rest in peace!"

He recited a silent sentence and woke the two of them up, and immediately cried loudly, and was deeply sad. Chu Yang did not comfort him and made them cry enough. Half an hour later he realized that this was Yangjia Village, the boy was named Yang Feng, and the girl was his neighbor named Yang Xiaoyu.

"Your home is gone, I have avenged you, so I will follow me in the future!"

Chu Yang was a little embarrassed, looked around and had no choice but to make this decision.

"Big brother, did you kill those evil people?"

Yang Feng was timid and a little timid, and Yang Xiaoyu was also a little scared, but he was bold enough to ask.

"Well, I passed by here, but unfortunately I was one step late and I only saved you two!"

Chu Yang nodded.

Yang Xiaoyu's eyes turned red, "Brother, can you teach me martial arts? I, I will kill all the evil people in the future!"

Yang Feng raised his head suddenly, nodded fiercely, with longing.

Looking at the two of them, Chu Yangzheng focused his head.

With two young followers, Chu Yang walked very slowly and was extremely helpless, so he had to explain martial arts knowledge to the two, teach martial arts skills, and pass the boring time.

Fortunately, a few days later, I passed by a town and contacted the secret guards of Wushuang City, and secretly sent the two back to Wushuang City.

"The world is difficult. People of us should hold the sword in our hands and slaughter all the unfair things, so that we can be a great man!"

Chu Yang even stronger his mind and fought along the way. Once he discovered the bandits, bullies, horse bandits, and mountain bandits, he would kill them all without leaving any one, and he also practiced his sword skills.

Because he deliberately hid his identity, although he was discovered, he did not know his background and gave him the title of "Shura in White".

On this day, Chu Yang came to the Minjiang River in Leshan. The river water was vast and never stopped. On one side of the mountain wall, a big Buddha was carved, looking at the river, showing a look of compassion.

"Water floods the big Buddha's knees, and fire burns Lingyun Cave!"

Looking at the Buddha, Chu Yang looked at a cave next to him, and a smile appeared on his dusty face.
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