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Section 27: Sad Wind Whirling Sword

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The morning sun shines on the valley, the birds chirping, the mist floats on the forest, and disappears without a trace. Guo Chuanlin's vest, arms and legs are filled with iron sand, heavy as if someone has climbed him. With his hands and feet, he picked up wooden barrels and walked along the rugged mountain roads as if he was flying. Huashan has always been known for its steepness, and it is not easy to climb in empty space, not to mention that there is a heavy large wooden barrel, but Guo Chuanlin has long been used to working. It doesn't feel hard.

The place he was going to is Hanliquan on the top of Luoyan Peak.

Jiaguan, thousands of miles away, had long been reduced to ruins. Shortly after the Huashan Sect hurriedly evacuated Geling Town, the Western Regions Vajra Gate drove monsters to invade a large number of monsters, causing a bloody storm. Zhao Bohai changed his cautiousness in the past. The cultivators from the Immortal City rushed to stabilize the situation. The prefect of Jiaguan Shi Xiangye has surrendered, and Zhao Bohai firmly occupied the pass. Advance can attack and retreat can defend. The country is picturesque, all in the rebels' iron hoof Under the threat of

No one knows that before the war broke out, the Tiger Demon Envoy and Huashan Zong Li Xiyi reached a small deal. The Envoy made a vow to achieve something in the future. He should serve him for a hundred years at the request of Li Xiyi. Li Xiyi presented the bronze sword to the other party, and used a white tiger soul to help him achieve the Dharma image. The human demon pursued the great way, and returned to the same destination. The Dao oath was above all vows, without establishing words, pointing directly to the original heart, and speaking out the Dharma. Follow, no one can disobey. To show sincerity, the envoy took the initiative to offer a "vote letter" to help Li Xiyi kill the Eight Fingertile Tuo of the Vajra Gate. The sword cultivator and the great demon joined forces. Even if the Eight Fingertile Tuo had thousands of methods, he could only He died of hatred, and the Dharma of Breaking the Void cannot see through people's hearts. He can't calculate the good and bad luck, but his own life. He can't figure out why the envoy suddenly turned against him.

Li Shi, the head of the Huashan Sect, avoided a disaster and led his sect to return to Huashan safely to recuperate and accumulate strength. Guo Chuanlin stayed away from Geling Town, away from Jiaguan, away from rebels, away from Korean soldiers, away from life. A period of time, I slept in the wind and traveled a long distance to the strange Luoyan Peak.

There are three peaks in the southern peak of Huashan Mountain. Luoyan Peak is located in the middle, Songhui Peak is in the east and Xiaozi Peak is the west. Li Yihu, as the head disciple, lives in a quiet courtyard in Luoyan Peak. From the first day after returning to Luoyan Peak, He gave Guo Chuanlin a serious instruction to practice martial arts.

Guo Chuanlin picked up a large wooden barrel every morning, set out from the hillside, hiked the mountain road, and fetched water to the Hanliquan on the top of the peak, and traveled seven times, filling the large water tank with wood-room to provide water for the day. At the beginning, he was empty. Carrying a small bucket, senior brother Hong Kun took him a few trips and left

The single-plank bridge, crossed the carp's back, turned the rampant arrow slope, and then put on the sand vest, tied it with sand arms and sand legs, and then replaced the small bucket with large buckets, and the yellow sand with iron sand. A year later, Guo Chuanlin could already carry it Two barrels of spring water are filled with steep mountain roads and are walking like flying.

He has been dressed very hard this year. Under the eyes of Li Shi, the head of the Huashan School, he cannot reveal any flaws, and he also wants to show that he is a talent that can be created. The degree of the matter is difficult to grasp. He swallowed too little blood and flesh. The body is quicker and stronger than ordinary martial artists, and he can't compete with the Taoist monks. On that day, Li Shi encouraged the Yuanyin energy to resist the envoy. Although he was at a disadvantage, his methods were far beyond his reach. The night was quiet, and he looked up. In the starry sky, Guo Chuanlin couldn't help but wonder, there were brothers and brothers everywhere in Huashan. If he let go of his knots, feed on others, and refines his essence, flesh and blood, what kind of opportunity would it be?

This thought flashed like a flash of light and never took action.

During this year, Li Yichong never taught him sword skills. When his senior brother and sister practiced swords, he always avoided and looked at it. The master did not teach anything. He must have his plans. Guo Chuanlin was very calm.

He believed that Li Yichong would definitely fulfill the promise he made at "Cheng Santiao". Everything in front of him was to prepare for the future, just like the fruits in the mountains, which took time to ripen. However, Li Qixian couldn't hold back and was always there

My father muttered a few words in his ear, feeling that Junior Brother Guo was practicing hard outside skills and was able to achieve great strength, with a big back and a bear waist, and his martial arts skills had no progress. He was a bit putting the cart before the horse.

Li Yichong looked at the floating clouds in the sky and said leisurely: "Your junior brother can bear hardships and be calm. This is better than you and better than me. I like this temper. He can endure hardships but is not impatient. In the future,

The attainments in swordsmanship are limitless, and you and Hong Kun may not be as good as him."

Li Qixian flattened her mouth. She was not a good person on weekdays, but she was actually arrogant. Li Yixiu said that she could not match her junior brother, and she was not convinced.

The shadow of the cloud pool is eternal, and things change and stars move several autumns. On the afternoon of this day, Li Yizhu called Guo Chuanlin to his side and handed him a thick hatchet, like half a door panel, which was outrageously heavy. He pointed at the cliff

The big tree next to him was holding a thick embrace, asking his apprentice to cut it with all his strength. Guo Chuanlin looked up at the treetops, with dense branches and leaves covering the sky tightly. He thought, so tall, so thick, so long

It’s not easy, it’s enough to burn it for a few years!

Li Yisheng urged: "Go on it quickly!"

Guo Chuanlin smiled openly, rolled up his sleeves and walked to the tree, spitted into his palm, lifted up the hatchet, and cut it down with all his strength. The blade was bitten by the trunk and could not be pulled out for a while.

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Li Yixiu stretched out his hand, pulled the hatchet out of the tree trunk, pointed at the blade and praised: "The trunk has good strength, and it can cut so deep, and it will almost bite it in."

Guo Chuanlin estimated: "It takes three or five days to cut this tree into firewood. You need to find a place to shelter from the rain and pile it up. It is difficult to burn wet firewood, there is a lot of smoke, and the eyes are fumigated."

Li Yisheng glared at him and sneered: "Who wants to cut down this tree? There is plenty of firewood on the mountain, you can pick it up and pick it up. It takes so much effort to cut down the trees, it will take vain! Look carefully-" He both

The knees bent slightly, the waist and abdomen exerted force, which led the hatchet to turn around, and took advantage of the whirlpooling momentum to cut a knife. The strong wind came out of thin air, causing dust to fly.

Li Yichong put away his hatchet and asked, "Do you understand?"

Guo Chuanlin nodded, turned around, swung his knife, and slashed people. This was not difficult. Li Yichong threw down the hatchet and spoke without hesitation, teaching him the key points of this knife, how to grasp the ground with his feet, how to exert force with his waist and abdomen, and his arms

How to swivel, the power of this sword comes from the ground under your feet, not just by your own brute force. Guo Chuanlin was eager to try, picked up the hatchet and gestured a few times, and tried it clumsyly. This time, the hatchet was completely trapped in the trunk of a tree.

Even the back of the knife was gone.

With just one more gyration, the power is incomparable.

"This is what I want to pass on your sword technique!" Li Yizhu pulled out his usual big sword, took a deep breath, and swirled at the spot at a very fast speed. His feet drew an arc on the mud, left and right, sometimes front and sometimes backward.

, the sword blade reflects the sunshine, destroying and destroying everything, and being invincible.

Guo Chuanlin clearly saw that once such a big sword force was fired, it would be like a dragon gate folding wave, and one sword was more fierce than the other. If the enemy could not be defeated as soon as possible, the body would not be able to withstand the heavy pressure, and the tendons would be broken.

Li Yisheng collapsed first. Li Yisheng used good intentions and spent a whole year guiding him to bury his muscles and bones and temper his body. If he didn't have enough foundation, how could he control the fierce and fierce sword technique?

Li Yihuo promoted Qigong, closed the sword force, and said in a deep voice: "The head of the sect passed down the 'Sad Feng Wheeling Sword', unlike any sword technique in the Huashan Sect, the master did not pass it to Qixian and Hong Kun, and they could not afford it.
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