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Chapter 4 Killing Sword

After killing all the thieves in the village, Yiyun felt extremely depressed and uncomfortable. Yiyun was definitely not an insensitive person, but was just worried about many things around her, which led to indifference. But now she looked at the tragic situation of the people in the village because of the robbers' looting, and she couldn't help but feel sad. The girl's eyes, the painful expression of the young woman who was gang-raped by the robbers in front of her husband and children, the helpless and panic-like eyes of the few-year-old child who was left in the family... were deeply imprinted into Yiyun's heart and could not be lingered. 'Swords are killing, hurting, but not to kill ordinary people indiscriminately, and they should not be so cruel and wanton! The swords are to protect themselves

Protect important people, things, and things and kill people! Oh my God, what happened to these damn bastards? How could they do such a thing!’ Yiyun couldn’t help but roar and shout in her heart. In Yiyun’s values, as long as the person holding the sword died tragically, as long as it had nothing to do with Yiyun, he would not sympathize with him at all. Since he decided to pick up a weapon, he would have to be destined from the beginning. This is the result of the decision to choose. But these villagers are by no means people in the world, but ordinary people. Such results are not something they must face and bear, nor should they bear. Therefore, seeing all this makes Yiyun feel sad and cares so much.

The middle-aged man also slowly approached with a look of pain and hatred. The two were silent without words, and they were very heavy inside. They didn't want to say anything. Do they say something sympathetic? It seemed even more incompetent, and even a little hypocrisy, not what the victims needed. Because they were unfamiliar with each other, such words could not bring them much emotional transmission; do they say something self-blame? It seemed ridiculous. The two had tried their best, and such words were meaningless.

For nearly half an hour, sadness always eases, and the sad object of pity is a stranger to Yiyun. This kind of pain may occasionally be remembered, and the pain in his heart cannot be hurt, but it cannot be extinguished after a long time. Yiyun first said, "Please arrange for the villagers who are still alive to bury the dead. Even if they are sad, at least they are still alive, it is already a great luck compared to those who died unfortunately." The man nodded and left silently. Yiyun took off his battle soul and put it in his backpack, wearing only thin cotton underwear, and began to move the villagers' bodies to one place. After three hours, with the joint efforts of the villagers who have joined the help one after another, the bodies of the robbers were finally buried, and the bodies of the robbers were pulled to the cliff by the resentful villagers.

Wang Yixing, a man with extraordinary skills, warmly invited Yiyun to recover from his injuries. Yiyun thought about how to get secrets. Wang Yixing was obviously as simple as other villagers. He only thought that he was a famous hero in the world because of his actions. He also determined that he was extremely skilled in martial arts and praised it to the point of being almost as good as heaven and earth. Thinking of this, Yiyun moved with a bright light and said with a smile, "Brother Yixing, I actually think the martial arts you used are very great, but maybe it is not suitable for your cultivation to fail to exert great power. When my injury is completely recovered, I will leave, but I can't rest assured that you are not assured of you. Why don't you do this? In the past few days, I have taught you all my martial arts experience. If you can selectively impart interested villagers in the future, you will encounter invading robbers again.

It is enough to protect yourself." Wang Yixing was ecstatic when he heard this. Although Wang Yixing lived in a village for many years, he was quite interested in martial arts. He originally thought of learning when he saw Yiyun's skills as a god. However, because the disciples of famous sects in the world were not allowed to teach the sect's martial arts privately to outsiders. At the very least, they would drive out the sect, and at the worst, they would abolish their cultivation. At this time, when Yiyun spoke actively, how could he not be happy? But he still had concerns.

He said, "Yi Daxia, I thank you for the people in the village. But if you do this, it will probably be very unfavorable to you." Yi Yun chuckled and waved her hand, "It doesn't matter, you won't set foot in the world. Secondly, Wudang's strict heroic righteousness is a good deed. I do this as a good deed. Even if the master knows it, I will not punish me severely. Don't worry." Wang Yixing was immediately grateful, and at the same time he let go of all the worries in his heart.

"I really don't know how to repay you with such help from the hero." Wang Yixing's words were filled with guilt, and he was deeply restless because he owed the favor of the great man. Yiyun showed small things and said, "But when I say that, Brother Wang, where did you learn martial arts? He is really smart, and the way I took is completely different from what I have seen in the past. I have always been obsessed with swordsmanship, so I can't really beg for swordsmanship in all sects in the world, but I can't grasp your swordsmanship at all." Wang Yixing replied with a hint of embarrassment, "Compared with your martial artsmanship, it's really different from what I have seen in the past. My martial arts is my ancestor.

The previous generations were passed down, and the men were not passed down by women, and the inside was not passed down by women. Unfortunately, my qualifications were dull and I never knew the key points. This set of martial arts was said to have been acquired by the ancestors in the mountains for four generations ago. According to the engraving of the tombstone, the seniors who created this set of martial arts were once invincible. The martial arts were divided into killing determination, killing sword decision, killing consortium weapon chapter, and killing sword body technique." Yiyun nodded and said, "The great world is really amazing. How could I have thought that I could encounter such a strange sword technique here? It really opened my eyes." Wang Yixing smiled embarrassedly, and then suddenly said, "Yi Dahe, if you are interested in this set of martial arts, I will give you the secret book.

For you, it can be regarded as a kind of repayment for your kindness." Yiyun shook her hand and said, "How can this be done? We are not a hero for rewards. Although I am indeed very interested in this set of martial arts, your ancestors have a ban, and even as a friend, I cannot let you violate the ancestral teachings." Yiyun smiled secretly in her heart, knowing that the more she pretended to be a hero with a open mind at this time, the more determined the other party would be to give it to her. Sure enough, Wang Yiwen said sincerely, "Yi Dahe, this set of martial arts has been learned to me, and it is a waste to hold secret books, although it is far less than the martial arts that the hero possesses.

Ming, but maybe it will be helpful for your martial arts practice, so that the heroes can do more good deeds in the future. I believe that even if the ancestors have spirits, they will definitely agree with my decision at this moment! Please don’t refuse, otherwise I and the whole village will be uneasy!" Yiyun nodded and nodded, "Okay, since you said that, I will no longer refuse. To be honest, I am indeed very interested in this set of martial arts." Wang Yixing immediately showed a happy expression. At this time, the villagers and households brought some prepared meat and wine. Yiyun hurriedly thanked her and then took it. Then she chatted with Wang Yixing while eating.

Two days later, when Yiyun recovered from his injuries, he took out the secrets of Wudang sects on his body and handed them all to Wang Yixing. At the same time, he explained the sermon ladder, the sword technique around the fingers, the various key points of Tai Chi magic skills, and the cultivation experience. At first, Wang Yixing saw Yiyun giving him the secrets directly, and said in panic, "Although I am a countryman, I also know that the disciples of all major sects only have one set of secrets. If the hero gives us this, what should you do if you want to continue practicing in the future?" Yiyun smiled and said, "Don't worry, I can ask the master to give another set of them from the sect." Wang Yixing then let go of the big stone in his heart, but in fact, Yiyun's determination was very difficult. As Wang Yixing said, the martial arts secrets of each sect have never been

There is a set of things that are balanced. If you don’t have secrets, it is impossible to practice the martial arts even if you know the method of cultivation. Moreover, the martial arts of the masters are never lost, and even if you die, they will not be lost. Unless you join another sect after death, the secret book will automatically disappear. Therefore, from the moment Yiyun sent out the secret book, it will never be possible to continue practicing the sword technique of the round finger, the cloud ladder and the Tai Chi magical skills in the future. This decision was made with great courage for Yiyun. This kind of wild secret book cannot be improved through learning points, and can only be self-study and comprehended, starting from level 0, so you gave up the 120-level rim finger and Tai Chi magical skills and re-learned another set of martial arts. The subsequent meaningful problems and impacts are extremely far-reaching.

Yiyun has always been full of crisis consciousness, and even was too worried. Therefore, he knew that Wang Yixing was practicing Wudang martial arts in the village. When his injuries were completely recovered, he said goodbye to everyone and left. No one knew that he would encounter danger at a certain moment, so Yiyun must keep his body and strength at the best state as much as possible. This can be said to be a kind of sorrow, the sorrow of being a man in the martial arts world. After such delays, eleven days have passed. Yiyun left the village and pondered for a moment, and took out a talisman from his arms. The talisman was called the talisman, worth millions of silver. Although Yiyun bought some, she never wanted to use it. The function of the tidal was to be instantly within three minutes.
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