Chapter 12 Long Sword Easy Water

On December 29th, at noon, Gu Xinghe finally rushed home.

Because it is located in the southern part of the empire, it is always much colder than the central region of the empire in winter and spring. However, the people of the Zhongzhou Empire, the descendants of the great fire god rosefinch, is born strong and never afraid of the heat and cold. This is a unique race. They are bold, wild and noble. They are the favorites of the gods.

When Gu Xinghe rushed home, the New Year's goods had already been sold out, and there were also a large amount of wild boar rabbit meat and many vegetables in the storage room. I heard from my mother that this year's harvest is not bad. With his superb bow and arrow skills, my father hunted a lot of rations in the forest, which is enough for a happy and peaceful Spring Festival.

On the evening of New Year's Eve, the family of three got together for a rich dinner. Gu Xinghe thought about the master who was still living in the tree house at this time. I don't know what he was doing at this time.

Xinghe didn't worry much about this cheap master. Since he has seen the way of the teacher several times, he knows that even if this weirdo is not one of the best masters in the Zhongzhou Empire, he will at least not be easily defeated.

Sometimes, he even wonders whether this master who never lets him see his face will be a master of master-level cultivation? After all, his magic is profound, and his magical power is so mysterious!

Shaking his head, Gu Xinghe stopped thinking and continued to accompany his father and mother to talk and eat New Year's Eve dinner. The family was happy and healthy.

In the early morning of the third lunar month, under the various begging of Gu Xinghe, his father and mother promised to let him continue to go to the depths of the Mousse forest. The two elders did not blame him too much. Before leaving, he told him to be careful. His father also told him not to be too playful in the woods. If he had time, he would come back to have a look.

As for the reason for leaving home and going to the depths of the Musi forest, Gu Xinghe has not told his father and mother in detail, because he has liked to stay in the depths of the forest since he was a child. The two elders have never stopped him from feeling sad, but they are worried that he will live alone for more than half a year. Will he be autistic if he goes on like this? Fortunately, Gu Xing Although He didn't talk much, he was still cheerful, and the two of them let it be!

Before leaving, his mother packed him with a large bag of clothes and food, and his father also gave him a silver sword, which was obviously not a good sword, but it was much better than the iron sword he usually used. Gu Xinghe took the bag and iron sword, said goodbye to the two and went to the depths of the forest step by step.

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On the evening of the fifth lunar month, Gu Xinghe finally rushed to the tree house. At that time, the teacher was drinking cold wine while roasting a hare. When he saw Gu Xinghe staggering over, he was not angry, but when he saw the disciple's happy face, the branch in his hand was put down again.

Gu Xinghe took a fox skin mat and spread it out, then opened the bag and took out the sauced wild pork that his mother put in, as well as an altar of rural wild wine he secretly brought from the storage room. The two ate it around the fire. Regardless of whether the farmer's wine was delicious or not, he took a sip of pork and drank a big sip of wine.

As for Gu Xinghe, he was an alcoholic in his previous life. He had not drunk wine for more than ten years. At this moment, the wine worm was itching in the bottom of his heart. While the master was not paying attention, he sneaked over to the wine altar and poured a big sip.

Maybe this body still needs several exercises to drink as much as in his previous life. As soon as Gu Xinghe swallowed a large mouthful of wine, the wine rushed up along the esophagus, and his little face suddenly turned red, and he coughed so quickly grabbed a piece of pork and nibbled it down.

Seeing him like this, the teacher raised the wild pork in his hand and laughed, and then did not allow him to drink, hiding the wild wine with only half of the altar left.

After the two finished their meal, Gu Xinghe, who had always been diligent and eager to practice the sword, began to practice the sword. He took out the silver sword given to him by his father and looked at it carefully. The sword was very sharp. Although it reached the point where he could cut jade like mud without blowing hair, it was always much better than the original iron sword. He held the hilt in his right hand and began to practice the five-way swordsmanship that was already familiar to his chest.

Perhaps after drinking a few sips of wine, he was a little happy. He still looked at the only disciple with a black cloth covering his face and looked at the broken sword for a long time, and then continued to practice the clumsy primary swordsmanship. He could only shake his head and take a sip of the farm wine brought by Xinghe. His hands gently moved his hands and a long The sword "suddenly" rushed to his hand like lightning from the tree house, and Gu Xinghe, who was stunned and forgot to continue practicing the sword.

This master is really extraordinary!

The teacher was too lazy to pay attention to the demented appearance of the exhausted disciple. He waved the sword and flew to him quickly. Gu Xinghe quickly took it with both hands. The teacher continued to take a small sip of drinking, and for a moment, he raised his head and said, "This sword is much better than your broken sword. From then on, I will give it to you!"

This is a real good sword. The sword is three feet six inches long and two inches wide. The whole body exudes autumn water-like light. It seems that there are water lines rippling with the waves. The ancient Xinghe grasped the sword and waved it casually, and a sword is on the thick pine tree beside his thighs.

"Squeak..." is the sound of pine trees shaking, and then tilting down to one side. Coincidentally, that direction is the place where the teacher sits cross-legged. Gu Xinghe saw the cold heart and shouted loudly: "Master..."

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the nearly ten-meter-high pine tree had fallen to the ground and smashed a piece of dust, but the strange master's way had long disappeared. Gu Xinghe blinked his eyes and looked left and right, and did not see how the strange master dodged, nor did he see where it flashed.

"What are you looking for?" The sound of the negative test came from behind.

Gu Xinghe immediately turned around with his sword and imagined the master's awkward appearance at this time. He wanted to laugh, but quickly said, "Master, forgive the apprentice. The apprentice is definitely not intentional."

However, he saw the teacher's way indifferently drinking the farmer's wild wine, and it seemed that he had not been affected by the collapse of the pine tree at all. The master's magical ability was even stronger than expected!

In order to prevent being ** or punished in the next second, Gu Xinghe immediately said, "Master, this sword is really sharp. Is there any name or origin?"

The teacher paused and seemed to fall into some kind of meditation. After a moment, he said, "You little slippery head! This sword is called Yishui. As for its origin, this is a long story!"

Gu Xinghe's eyes lit up. He has always been extremely interested in the distant legend of this vast empire. He returned the sword into the scabbard and then said, "Master, it seems that this Yishui sword is very big. What kind of story is it?"

The teacher's way signaled the galaxy to sit cross-legged, and then slowly tell the story of the distant era in this cold night...

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Yishui is a long sword and the name of a person. The name of the founder of Qianqi Kingdom is Yishui, and this long sword is the sword of the magnificent man in those years.

It is said that more than 3,000 years ago, Yi Shui was the younger brother of the emperor at that time, and it was rumored that he was the most valued prince when the previous emperor was alive. The former emperor had only two princes, one was the prince Yishui, and the other was the later 49th emperor. Yi Shui was originally a younger brother, but he had far beyond the vision and strategy of his royal brother. He was proficient in poetry and military swordsmanship, and his magic power was even more knowledgeable.

Such a person who only needs to stand at random and shines brightly in such an era, as expected, will leave his youth name in the epic or the writing of the ages.

His Majesty the 49th emperor, who is the hegemon of the "Nine Heavenly Phoenix Emperor" in later history books, can only swallow his anger and accumulate strength secretly in the era when his father is still majestic and his brothers are shining. Although he was unwilling, he still waited quietly for the situation to change.

Decade later, the previous emperor suddenly fell ill due to his inadvertent practice in the secret room. Prince Yi Shui was suppressing the rebellion in Xingsuhai Province at that time. When he learned the news that his father was critically ill, he was sad but could not get out of it. He could only climb high and look far away and silently prayed for his father's early recovery.

After more than a month, His Majesty finally died. After the news reached the border gate, Yi Shui put down all the expeditions and arranged them at will, and sneaked back to the imperial capital with two confidants.

At that time, the elder brother had inherited the throne. After Yi Shui entered the imperial capital, he was immediately found in less than three days. Later, the brothers on the Golden Hall confronted and drew their swords. At that time, the door was closed, and no one knew what had happened between the two brothers. In the history, they didn't even say a word about this little thing.

There were rumors that when the former emperor was dying, he left a legacy edict, which was intended to be passed on to the second prince. This is just a secret market rumor, because no one has ever seen the edict.

Since the dispute in the Golden Hall, the prince Yi Shui has been deposed and imprisoned in the cold palace. His bleak appearance is almost the same as that of the glory at that time. Those who have a slanderous heart, or are optimistic about the elders of the second prince from beginning to end, have to close their mouths and stay away from this non-whirlpool.

More than ten years later, although Yishui was still imprisoned in the imperial capital mansion, he could finally have a few days of freedom accompanied by the Yulin army. Thanks to this strange man who despises the world, he can only be trapped in a cage and aciturn.

I don't know when one of his former ministers made the power of wealth, and finally opened up an Aiji of the emperor, supplemented by the remaining old ministers in the court. After several hard work, he sought freedom for Yi Shui.

However, he has been the emperor's brother for more than ten years. At this time, the most feared person in his heart is still the younger brother who has been imprisoned by him for more than ten years. This younger brother is too talented and has a constant thorn in his heart. After promising to return his freedom, he drove him to the far southeast in an instant, where it was miasma and rare, and the scope was indeed very large, and there was no human atmosphere.

During his years in confinement, Prince Yi Shui did not dare to talk about state affairs, dare not talk about fighting, and even swordsmanship seemed to be abandoned. Every day, he just held his concubine to sing poems and songs, or held wine gourds to relieve his sorrows. When he was expelled from the imperial capital, he just carried a bag and trembled all the way to the southeast.

At that time, the people and nobles of the imperial capital thought that this prince, who was once a generation of heroes, could not go to the barren land in any case.

Yishui is also a wonderful person. He carried his bag and left the imperial capital alone. It took him three and a half years to get to the place assigned by his brother. The strange country more than 3,000 years ago is not the green and gloomy scenery of today. Not to mention one of the Phoenix clans, there are even few birds and beasts.

According to the national chronicles of thousands of countries, the ancestor Yishui conquered the nearby kingdoms with the strength of one person. Later, he devoted himself to transforming this place with the materials and manpower he had plundered. After more than a hundred years, he finally became the appearance of a country.

After that, it was how he dominated the storm and made decisions. He was a strange man, and the world was so big or not in his heart. Qianqi King City even tended to become the second imperial capital at that time.

It is an era of years of strife like a dream. Looking back, who in the world can stop it, do what I want, dream several times, and the butterfly sword swings.

When he left the imperial capital, who would have expected that in a hundred years, he could create such a great foundation on his own!

Such a hero will not be hidden by history and wine.

King Qianqi City did not become the second imperial capital later. At the peak of Qianqi Kingdom, Yi Shui suddenly passed on the throne of the king to his children. A few days later, he died and never appeared in front of people.

Some people said that the shining man went to the imperial capital with a single sword and fought with the eight guards who guarded the imperial capital. With the power of one person ** in the depths of the imperial palace, he closed his eyes and died after putting the sword in his hand on the emperor's neck.

Some people also said that Yishui found a rare treasure in the southeast of the empire, which was a treasure that could destroy the world. After the prince practiced that treasure, he flew to the sky.

Some people say that it is not a magic weapon, but actually a strange book of divine cultivation.

Anyway, no one has seen the shining man since then.

In those years, he left Yishui alone and passed through the wide moat outside Huangdu City. The moat was originally named, but after a hundred years of that man's death, he was called the Yishui River.

And Yi Shuijian, in that era of beacon fire, accompanied him to conquer the world...