(It¡¯s a brand new day, I wish you all a happy day!) Chapter 68 Sword Love, Luoxia Valley Mountain, not high. Water, clear and clear. Jian Qing's thin figure was trekking on the rugged mountain road; this figure was swaying, like a lonely place on the big tree in the autumn rain, lonely and melancholy; he walked forward with difficulty, never resting, never looking back, and suddenly he didn't know where to turn. There were so many twists and turns, so many canals and rivers that we waded through; but we met fewer and fewer people, and gradually the noise and crowds disappeared, and there were many strange plants and many ferocious beasts. After walking for an unknown amount of time, my body seemed to be reduced to a piece of lead from exhaustion. Two ancient roads suddenly appeared in the mountains: one to the left and one to the right. There was also the sound of gurgling water coming from the high mountains above the ancient roads. The bright and melodious chirping of birds is chirping happily amidst the sound of running water. Jian Qing¡¯s thin figure stayed at the fork in the road for a moment, and finally walked towards the right road with very heavy steps. The road is winding and winding, with steep cliffs on both sides. It seems that there is an end everywhere and there is no dead end everywhere. Various strange trees of different thicknesses stretch out from the cliffs, like colorful snakes dancing or silver monkeys exploring the moon. After a long time, a huge mountain suddenly appeared in front of us, blocking the way forward. In front of the mountain, there is a relatively wide piece of land, with seven ancient pines dotted here and there. At the bottom of the huge mountain, there is a stone cave that is more than ten feet wide, like the mouth of a giant beast, emitting a red halo from time to time. Jian Qing¡¯s thin figure walked to the cave, knelt on the ground with a plop, and solemnly held out a sword with both hands, as if in pious memory, but also as a heavy memorial. A heavy sigh slowly came out from the cave; this sigh also had a twist. "Tell me about it." A rough voice came out from the cave like a sigh. "Yes, Uncle Master!" Jian Qing bowed heavily, placed Dao Qing's sword on the ground, and recounted the events of that day. "Good death! Good death!" After listening to Jian Qing's narration, the man in the cave suddenly laughed. "Uncle Master!" Jian Qing was greatly confused and shouted into the cave. "I died for justice, for brothers, and to eliminate demons. I died well! I died well! I died well!" The man in the cave laughed sadly. "Uncle Master!" Jian Qing mourned greatly, and with a "dong" sound, he kowtowed deeply to the ground. A heavy sound of wind came from the cave, whizzing towards Jian Qing; Jian Qing hurriedly raised his hand to catch it, and a red book fell into his hand. There were four big black characters on the book: "Hongqing Sword Technique". "Since my disciple has gone, I will give you this sword technique. I hope you can succeed as soon as possible and avenge my disciple!" The man in the cave explained, and there seemed to be a sense of tiredness in his voice. "Uncle Master" Jian Qing shouted urgently. "Go and see your master. He misses you very much." The man in the cave said to the guests. "Yes!" Jian Qing had no choice but to bow deeply again, stood up with the sword in hand, and turned around with a heavy sense of ease. ¡ª¡ªA small garden, two white pavilions, and a row of luxurious houses. When Jian Qing uneasily stepped into the garden for the first time, an emotionless voice sounded: "I'm back." Jian Qing seemed to be taken aback, and stood motionless in place. He replied in a deep voice: "Yes, Master !¡±¡ª¡ªFantasy continent, between gods and demons. Qiu Fan's family of three, with Yi Qiuyang, escaped the high priest's secret line and successfully arrived at Luoxia Valley. Yi Qiuyang was carried by Qiu Liang all the way. He followed Qiu Liang's direction and saw that Luoxia Valley was a trumpet-shaped valley like red clouds. The sandstone-like valley walls had been beaten with layers of traces by years of wind and frost. Like the pages of history, but also like the annual rings of life. "It's such a unique valley. If we arrange an ambush on these cliffs and let the ambush soldiers wear red coats, it will be difficult for the enemy to detect them." Yi Qiuyang said while looking at the red color in the valley. The clothes on their bodies seemed to be dyed red as well. . "Actually, ambushes have been arranged on these cliffs;" Qiu Liang said a little cautiously: "There have always been." "Luoxia Valley is a secret force belonging to the clan leader. It was established by the clan leader twenty years ago. After we had a falling out with the high priest over the clan daughter, I and several warriors recommended it to be secretly established in order to prevent today's situation," Qiu Fan explained. ¡°You should prepare for a rainy day,¡± Yi Qiuyang agreed. As a few people walked all the way toward the valley, the space became narrower and narrower, as if they were entering a horn; the color around them became redder and redder, like a watercolor world. A few people walked about two miles and suddenly found several red dots coming towards them. Gradually, the red dots in front speeded up and seemed to be rushing towards them.Close. Soon after, two women and four guards appeared in front of several people. Yi Qiuyang looked intently and saw that the leading woman looked a little different from the others. Although she had beautiful hair, there were no horns on her head. Yi Qiuyang was surprised in his heart: "Could this be the daughter of the One-horned Clan?" "Clan daughter!" After a moment, except for Yi Qiuyang, the other three people immediately bowed and said in surprise. "Uncle Qiu, Aunt Qiu, you don't need to be polite." The clan girl hurriedly took a few steps forward and stretched out her hands to welcome her. Yi Qiuyang took a quick look at the clan girl. As expected, this girl had no horns on her head, a slender figure, blond hair tied up, a beautiful fair face, and a pair of dark blue colored contacts like the sea. "Since the clan girl has come to Luoxia Mountain, the clan leader should have made complete arrangements. I wonder what the clan leader has to say?" Qiu Fan asked. "The clan leader told me to just wait here and not to act rashly." The clan girl said with a beautiful voice, as sweet as a ray of spring breeze. Qiu Fan hummed softly and thought in his mind: "Wait here, what does the clan leader mean? I don't know what the clan leader's plan is for those things?" "Who is this brother Qiu Liang carrying on his back?" asked the clan girl. Qiu Liang was looking passionately at the lady next to the clan girl. This girl was his wife Peacock; he already looked at her with an angry look on her face. "This person on my back" Qiu Liang was startled and suddenly reacted and introduced: "This is Yi Qiuyang, my father's newly acquainted human brother. He is unable to go to the ground to pay homage due to physical discomfort. Please don't be offended, clan girls! Uncle Yi, This is the daughter of our Dujiao Clan, the daughter of the Cuiyan Clan. "I've seen the Clan Girl!" Yi Qiuyang smiled apologetically. "I've seen Yi Qiuyang!" The clan girl smiled slightly, looking at Yi Qiuyang with a very gentle look, as if she had finally found her own kind. This smile makes Qiuyang suddenly feel the warmth of spring, and the warm wind is facing her face. It seems that all the sadness in this life has completely dissipated under this smile. "Clan daughter!" Qiu Fan said suddenly. The clan girl turned her eyes to Qiu Fan and said, "Uncle Qiu, please tell me something!" "Clan girl, Qiu Fan is busy now and urgently needs a trip to the hospital. Please approve it!" Qiu Fan said very seriously. The clan girl examined Qiu Fan for a while, and then said in a more serious tone: "The clan leader also has an explanation. If Uncle Qiu insists on getting a shot, he can transfer the military power to Uncle Qiu in advance!"