When Li Fuyao woke up, he found himself in a small stream. Then he followed the stream downstream. The stream was not in a hurry at first, but at a gap, he entered the river.


    Li Fuyao was not afraid of the river, but he felt that if he didn''t do anything, he might be rolled out and drowned, so he carefully pressed the edge of the wooden basin.


    Yes, now Li Fuyao has become a child, and he has been abandoned ruthlessly. He goes down the stream in the stream. He doesn''t know where he wants to go.


    Li Fuyao looked up at the sky, occasionally for some water splashed on his face, this situation makes him very sad, but he has no way, his whole realm has disappeared, only a pair of children''s body, not to mention can be killed, he now only ask for two things, the first thing is not to drown in the river, the second thing is not to be in the river He died of starvation.


    This is the last thing he wants to meet.


    Fortunately, after he had passed through the fast flowing river, he slowly came to a gentle River, and after half an hour, he entered a canal which seemed to be dug by people.


    The canal is not so wide that it can only let such a wooden basin go slowly.


    I don''t know how long later, he was stopped by a narrow place.


    He opened his eyes and saw that there was a jujube tree on top of him. At the moment, there were many green dates hanging on the tree, and then some cicadas chirped in his ear. According to these, Li Fuyao could infer that it was summer.


    Just infer, the same is no way, he is just a child, can only hope that someone can pick him up as soon as possible, and then do not dislike him, will keep him for a period of time.


    I don''t know how long it took. Anyway, Li Fuyao felt that after a long time, there was a sound in his ear.


    "Whose son is this? How did you get to my door?"


    With the sound of the sound, two thin hands reached out and picked up Li Fuyao.


    Li Fuyao saw the owner of the voice. He was an old man, at least in his old age. He was full of gray hair. He was still very energetic. What''s more, Li Fuyao was excited that the old man had a sword spirit. Although he was very weak, he was still full of sword spirit.


    It turns out that this is really the era of swordsmen walking everywhere 6000 years ago!


    After that, Li Fuyao saw the three characters of wanjianzong behind the old man. Then he understood that this was a Kendo sect.


    The old man didn''t know what position he was, but he was a disciple of his sect.


    After looking at the old man, he picked up Li Fuyao and looked around. Then he burst into a hearty smile. "Well, I haven''t received any disciples in my life. If God gives you to me, you should feel that we should not break the inheritance of wanjianzong. I will teach you well. I hope you can shine on the family of wanjianzong one day."


    ……


    ……


    In this era, although the number of swordsmen is one of the highest in the whole history of practice, there are too many swordsmen and many Kendo sects, which leads to the fact that not every family is strong, and every swordsman is an invincible sword immortal.


    Wanjianzong is the most miserable one among these Kendo sects. About hundreds of years ago, wanjianzong was a modest sect. However, I don''t know why, the qualification of its disciples is getting worse and worse. Ten years ago, the leader sect was still a swordsman in the Taiqing state. Today, the leader sect can only be one He is a swordsman in Jianqi state. Because of his low level, the wanjianzong has no disciples for decades. The old leader''s realm is too low, so he will go west soon. After he goes West, wanjianzong will become a dust in history.


    No one wants to see the foundation of the sect break down in his own hands. So the old leader always wants to find a successor. It''s just over the past few years, but those who can practice swords won''t join him. What do you want to do?


    It was not until Li Fuyao came to him that he saw hope again.


    According to the old leader, if he had not met Li Fuyao that day, he might have committed suicide outside the door.


    So that night, the old tutor was so excited that he put a big drumstick into Li Fuyao''s small mouth.


    This is the fear that Li Fuyao will starve to death.


    However, after practicing sword all his life, he could not understand how to take care of his children, because Li Fuyao was not an ordinary person. Otherwise, he would be killed by the old master.


    It was the first day that Li Fuyao woke up. On that night, he began to practice sword.


    ……


    ……


    Time is like running water. No one can grasp it. Soon Li Fuyao will be one year old.


    He lay all day listening to the old master reciting those sword scriptures to him every day. If Li Fuyao could speak at the moment, he really wanted to tell him that these sword scriptures were really useless.Li Fuyao practices the mental skills of Jianshan, and the sword moves are the family sword moves of Xie Shen, the sword immortal. He followed Liu Yibai along the way, and then he was instructed by Chao Qingqiu. As for the meaning of sword, he was taught by his uncle Xi Chu in southern China. In the final analysis, they are all the most orthodox methods in Jianshan.


    At that time, although Jianshan declined, it was not because of the loss of skills, but because the sword immortals left the world, and most of the remaining swordsmen were killed by the demon clan. The remaining swordsmen were not considered as the most gifted ones. They could not study those exquisite sword scriptures, and finally they were inferior to each other.


    Of course, of course, there are also three religions to add fuel to the flames.


    But everything on Jianshan is good.


    Li Fuyao''s learning is naturally many times better than this wanjianzong.


    So he was not interested in the sword Sutra taught by Lao Zhang.


    The old master seemed to understand something, and he was angry. He held Li Fuyao up and said, "master, what I read you are all excellent sword scriptures. How can you be so indifferent?"


    For a one-year-old, it doesn''t seem to care. It''s totally meaningless.


    If someone else saw this scene, some people would think that Lao Zhangjiao had gone mad because of the decline of wanjianzong.


    Lao Zhangjiao walked around the hall with Li Fuyao in his arms. Then he walked into a side hall. Li Fuyao''s mind was seduced by something in the side hall.


    There is a sword worshipped in that side hall. Li Fuyao knows that sword.


    It''s his.


    The name of the sword is ten li.


    The sword is blaring for ten miles.


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