It was just dawn, and the voices of children practicing swords and reciting books came from the usually deserted small garden in the bamboo forest.

Meng Yijue also accompanied them, starting from the basic skills to practice again.

In the past half month, he searched through the collection of books, but failed to find a way to restore the broken inner alchemy to its original state.

He decided to restore the spiritual veins first and restore his body.Even if he can't practice swords in the future, he can still change his ways and regain his strength.

After reciting the Heart Sutra for a round, Meng Yijue absorbed traces of aura from the void and let them flow slowly through the meridians.

"Guru..."

When they were concentrating on their cultivation, Shui Tuanzi crawled out of the house.

Facing the faint morning light on the horizon, Tuanzi clenched his small fists and stretched, his round body elongated instantly, and slowly retracted back to the original drop shape.

Seeing the master and the three get up early to practice, Shui Tuanzi blinked and slipped to Meng Yijue's side, imitating his appearance and straightening up under the tree.

Meng Yijue rubbed it with a light smile.He knew that the water demon had a natural advantage. It was much more convenient than the human race to let the aura into the body without deliberate practice, and to absorb the aura from the heavens and the earth anytime and anywhere.

And after getting along for a long time, Meng Yijue discovered that the water dumpling can not only absorb the aura of heaven and earth, but also unconsciously control the flow of aura and nourish the people around him.

Every time the water ball sticks to Meng Yijue, its full and pure aura can also flow into his body with the touch of the skin, helping him to soothe his spirit veins.

At noon, Meng Yijue cooked for himself and made lunch for his apprentices.

In order to solve the problem of food shortage, he went to the back mountain to collect a large number of edible wild vegetables, such as bracken and mountain mushrooms, and made various dishes in different ways every day, which greatly improved Shimen's food.

The children took the bowls and chopsticks and sat around, talking about the results of their practice today while eating, the small garden was full of laughter.

Meng Yijue felt very happy when he heard them talking happily.

Thinking back half a month ago, these two children were still reserved and introverted, but now they are much more cheerful.

And myself, the "vicious villain", cooks, practices, and plays with water dumplings every day, and unexpectedly leads a Buddhist farming life leisurely.

Good.

Just talking and laughing, a man's voice suddenly came from outside the small garden: "Is Meng Yijue here?"

Meng Yijue was slightly taken aback.

Bamboo Forest Garden is remote, and no one has passed by for ten days and half a month.Except for the last time Meng Zhao brought people to grab the medicine, he really didn't see anyone else from Haoyuezong.I don't know who will come to visit suddenly at this time.

He went to the gate of Xiaoyuan, and saw a handsome young man holding his head proudly, looking at him with contempt.

As soon as he saw that person, the memory of the original owner flooded into his mind like a flood.Meng Yijue stopped immediately, and his breathing became short of breath.

The original master's body was abolished precisely because of this man named An Jinhua in front of him!

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The original owner and An Jinhua were very good friends.

The two were born in the same family, practiced swords together since childhood, and were inseparable all day long.

But with the passage of time, the strength and appearance of the original owner became more and more outstanding, far surpassing An Jinhua, becoming the most dazzling newcomer of the sect.

An Jinhua was just envious of this at first.But later, when I felt that I was overwhelmed by the original owner everywhere, this envy gradually turned into jealousy, which took root in my heart.

Until one day, An Jinhua found out that his senior brother Zhong Heng, whom he had a crush on for a long time, was getting closer to the original owner. The raging jealousy engulfed him, and he finally hated Meng Yijue completely.

An Jinhua had evil thoughts, made up his mind and started planning, intending to get rid of the original owner and then quickly.

There are many people in the sect who have mixed eyes, so they are not suitable for doing it.After a long period of dormancy, An Jinhua finally waited for the opportunity.

One day, Zhong Heng was poisoned by a strange poison when he went down the mountain to subdue the demon, and he couldn't afford it.An Jinhua persuaded Meng Yijue and Zhong Heng's younger brother Zhong Wei to go to the Demon Realm with him to find antidote herbs for Zhong Heng.

After the original owner found the detoxifying herb, An Jinhua managed to attract a large number of monsters, intending to "kill people with a knife", using the hands of the monsters to kill the original owner in the Demon Realm.

Under the siege of demons, Zhong Heng's younger brother died tragically on the spot.In order to protect An Jinhua, the original owner stood up to block the monster's attack, but the inner alchemy was shattered alive, and he was seriously injured and unconscious.

What the original owner didn't know was that the "friend" he desperately protected was actually the scheming "White Lotus".

An Jinhua threw him, who was dying, into the Demon Realm, and took away the detoxifying herbs he worked so hard to gather, and walked away.

When Zhong Heng woke up, he saw An Jinhua sitting gently in front of him holding the medicinal soup.

He thought it was An Jinhua who picked herbs to wake him up, and he was very moved.

But at this moment, An Jinhua threw himself into his arms and burst into tears: "Zhong Heng, it's not good...Meng Yijue lied to us and killed Zhong Wei!"

Zhong Heng was dumbfounded when he heard it, and quickly asked him to elaborate.

An Jinhua took out the excuses he had made up in advance, and complained tearfully:

"Meng Yijue tricked Zhong Wei and me into the Demon Realm, saying that he wanted to find medicine for you, but he actually planned to take the opportunity to find the magic pill in the Demon Realm for him to cultivate himself!

When he instructed us to gather medicine in a dangerous place, he sneaked away to kill animals to get pills, and died in the herd by mistake, and attracted a large number of monsters to come to besiege us, killing Zhong Wei alive! "

He cheated in words, put all his evil deeds on Meng Yijue's head, and left the blame for killing Zhong Wei completely!

When Zhong Heng was in a daze, An Jinhua cried and hugged him tightly, and said affectionately: "Zhong Heng, even I almost died in the Demon Realm this time...but when I think that you are still waiting for me to go back to find medicine in the sect, I have the strength again, I tried my best to survive, and I will give you the herbs I picked with my own hands! As long as you can live, I will die without regret, woo woo..."

An Jinhua was originally weak in writing and had a pure appearance. He opened his big innocent eyes and cried with pear blossoms in the rain. It was hard not to be convincing.

Zhong Heng was stunned by grief and anger for a moment, he believed in his words, not only comforted him with kind words, but also embraced the real murderer who killed his brother...

So far, An Jinhua killed two birds with one stone, not only got rid of Meng Yijue, but also won Zhong Heng's heart.

But just when he was secretly proud, Meng Yijue reappeared—after being betrayed by An Jinhua, he did not die in the Demon Realm, but survived tenaciously, dragging his seriously injured body, full of resentment, step by step Climbed back to the sect!

Fearing that the truth would be exposed, while Meng Yijue was still recuperating in Zhulinyuan, An Jinhua simply sued the wicked first, and spread his confounding rhetoric and slander against Meng Yijue throughout the entire sect.

Ever since, when the original owner struggled to wake up from the coma, he found that his reputation had been ruined, and he became the accusation of everyone in a day.Everyone scolded him as a snake and scorpion who killed the innocent Zhong Wei for his own self-interest.

And that night, Zhong Heng came to the door, pointed at the original owner's nose, scolded him viciously and vulgarly, uttered every word of cruelty, and smashed the original owner's residence to pieces.

And An Jinhua leaned bonelessly in Zhong Heng's arms, crying hypocritically about the "betrayal" of the original owner.This white lotus appearance made the original owner vomit blood on the spot, and passed out again.

Since then, Zhong Heng broke with the original owner, fell in love with An Jinhua, and never looked at the original owner again.

An Jinhua got rid of the biggest threat of the original owner, and made steady progress in the Zongmen, rising all the way.

Not long after, the disciples under the original master also ran away one after another, looking for another teacher.

Friends, lovers, and disciples all left him, and the inner alchemy was shattered, and all the skills and bodies were lost.In this desperate situation, it is no wonder that the originally pure and benign original owner distorted and changed drastically, stepping into the abyss of viciousness step by step.

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In order to understand the whole process of the abolishment of the original master's body, Meng Yijue once watched the whole process of An Jinhua's framing of the original master in the system interface.

Although he was not the original owner himself, he was very disgusted with An Jinhua's shameless behavior.

Seeing him standing outside the door, Meng Yijue said coldly: "What's the matter with you?"

An Jinhua still held his head arrogantly, not even looking straight at Meng Yijue.

He said slowly: "This month, the inner disciples of the Haoyue Sect are all practicing swordsmanship in Yunjin Palace, while your disciples Gu Qingyang and Gu Qingxi haven't come to practice swordsmanship for half a month. As a master, do you know about it?"

Meng Yijue said lightly: "Naturally."

"I have to remind you that if an inner sect disciple is at the bottom of the sword competition for four consecutive times, he will be expelled."

An Jinhua said contemptuously, "The two disciples of your sect have been at the bottom of the sword competition three times in a row, if they still fail in the next month's sword competition, they will be kicked out of the inner sect and downgraded to outer sect disciples! "

Seeing Meng Yijue's expression was calm, An Jinhua frowned and raised his voice: "And you, if there is no inner disciple under your seat, you will also be downgraded to an ordinary monk, and you will no longer have the power to accept and teach inner disciples. The food expenses and spirit stone supply of the Bamboo Forest Garden given to you will also be cut by more than half."

"Understood." Meng Yijue said lightly, "You can leave now."

An Jinhua was taken aback.

He looked at Meng Yijue.In the past, this sick man would have gritted his teeth with hatred when he saw him, cried and made a fuss with excitement, and even fainted on the spot, which also attracted more people to laugh at him.

Now, this person is standing in front of him calmly, his complexion has improved a lot, he is not as weak as before, it is very strange.

But no matter what, his inner alchemy has been broken, and he can't make a big storm.

An Jinhua sneered, "I'm just fulfilling the duties of the master of the Yunjin Palace, and I'm just here to remind you. You can do it yourself!" After saying that, he turned and left.

"Wait." Meng Yijue stopped him, and said with a smile: "I also ask Master An to perform his duties as a master while taking care of the Yunjin Palace, and discipline his disciples so that they don't cause trouble."

An Jinhua frowned, "What do you mean?"

"Half a month ago, Meng Zhao under your sect brought a group of people to my Zhulin Garden to make trouble, injured my apprentice, and tried to snatch the Ningling Pill." Meng Yijue said coldly, "I think, since Director An is now in the Haoyue Zong throne, With such high authority, you won’t even have to break into other people’s yards to snatch common elixir like Ningling Pill, right? Please, Master An, pay more attention to the situation of your disciples, and don’t let them run around like a bunch of bereaved dogs bored.”

"you……!"

An Jinhua didn't expect that Meng Yijue, who complained all day long, suddenly became so eloquent.

The sharp words made him tremble with anger, but before he could speak again, Meng Yijue closed the door of Xiaoyuan in front of him.

"Meng Yijue, you are a dead duck with a stubborn mouth!" An Jinhua's stern voice came from outside the door, "I'd like to see how those useless apprentices of yours can compare to swords!"

When he turned back, he found that the three apprentices were all staring at this side with their eyes wide open, with different expressions.

He smiled: "Why are you so nervous, go back and eat!"

Qingyang and Qingxi looked at each other, gritted their teeth and said, "Master, we will definitely win you over in this sword competition!"

They were obviously deeply stimulated by An Jinhua's ridicule, and they clenched their fists tightly.

Meng Yijue looked at their expressions, and slowly moved to the bamboo chair next to him to sit down.His slender legs crossed, and he said, "So, this time, how are you going to win the sword competition?"

The brothers and sisters froze for a moment, then blushed slightly, and lowered their heads.

"As far as I know, the training camp you participated in Yunjin Palace only taught the basic swordsmanship of Haoyue School. But the disciples of other divisions don't just learn common sword moves that everyone knows, they also ask their masters to teach them in private. Training, learn the unique sword style of your teacher, right?"

Meng Yijue said slowly, "You only rely on the few simple basic moves you learned in Yunjin Palace to participate in the sword competition, so naturally you have no chance of winning."

The two brothers and sisters muttered: "Yes, Master, we know too few tricks."

Meng Yijue thought about it for a while, and came up with an idea: "Your basic skills are almost done. From tomorrow, I will teach you some of my original sword moves, so that you can quickly achieve results in the sword competition."

The siblings were taken aback for a moment, and then looked at Meng Yijue in disbelief, "Master, do you mean... you want to teach us the 'Starry Sword Art'?"

Meng Yijue nodded.

The original owner is talented in the way of swordsmanship. At the age of 15, he created three peerless swordsmanship - Star Stream, Moonset, and Sunshine. By doing so, he became a blockbuster in the sword competition and became a leader among the younger generation of the sect. .

Among them, the Xingliu swordsmanship has seventeen styles, which are relatively low in difficulty, and are suitable for beginners to learn quickly.

Meng Yijue originally planned to take his apprentice step by step, and after laying a solid foundation, he would slowly learn sword moves.But An Jinhua's visit today made him change his mind.

He wanted to help them win, immediately.Not only won the sword competition, but also won dignity.

If they want to achieve results in a short period of time, there is only one shortcut - Meng Yijue is determined to teach them the most essential part of Xingliu swordsmanship, and apply it directly to the sword competition.

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