Chapter 399 Tianshan Heroine
It is said that the first channel of the Nanlin Sword Sect has the rule that when entering the channel, you must first try your martial arts. Qiu Jian seemed to have doubts about the joining of Chen Long and the other two, so he asked Liu Jiannan to test Chen Long's skills, hoping to make them retreat in the face of difficulties. Unexpectedly, Liu Jiannan's sword did not even touch Chen Long's figure. Chen Long's Group Breathing Technique, which was about to break through to the fourth level, shattered his protective sword net in one fell swoop with an overwhelming force that could not be resisted.
Liu Jiannan was stunned for a moment, his throat was already pressed against the tip of the sword, and he only needed to move forward half an inch to ensure that Liu Jiannan would be saved in this life. Cold sweat flowed down from the forehead of this bitch, and there was a fishy smell in the air. It turned out that he was scared to pee.
Only then did the disciples watching the battle react and explode with a bang. Qiu Jian's shocked voice came: "Put down your sword quickly! What kind of swordsmanship are you doing!"
Chen Long said with a smile: "The swordsmanship is passed down from my family, but I cultivated my internal strength on my own, so it's not worth mentioning." The tip of the sword did not relax, and pressed Liu Jiannan tightly, so that he would always remember the thin line between life and death today. fear.
When Qiu Jian saw that Chen Long was not sheathing his sword, he exerted force on his feet, and his body flashed. His fingers had already clamped on Chen Long's sword. At the same time, his body slightly bumped into Liu Jiannan's body and bounced him away. This move was like lightning, and the skill was indeed extraordinary. Liu Jiannan stepped back a few steps, and finally escaped the control of Chen Long's sword. When he came back from the edge of life and death, he saw that all the brothers and sisters around him had strange expressions. He realized that he had made a big fool of himself. He glared at Chen Long bitterly and ran down the mountain without looking back, thinking he was going to change his pants.
As for Qiu Jian, he relieved Liu Jiannan's crisis with one move. He still held Chen Long's sword, looked at Chen Long angrily and said coldly: "I asked you to withdraw the sword, didn't you hear?"
Chen Long was still smiling, but his eyes became cold, and he met Qiu Jian's cold eyes. For some reason, Qiu Jian felt a chill rise in his heart. The way Chen Long looked back at him just now still made him puzzled. This disciple seemed to have extraordinary skills. What was his background? Chen Long's ears suddenly caught a trace of something that could only be checked. The sound of tapping the ground is approaching. Is it Zijing who comes this time?
There was a brief stalemate between the two, and all the disciples saw that something was wrong. Discussions broke out. Zhou Mi was about to step forward to mediate, when someone suddenly held his shoulder. When he looked back, he saw a man wearing a heavy gauze-brimmed hat and a graceful figure. He didn't know when. Standing behind him silently. Zhou Mi was startled, opened her mouth, and a pair of jade-like hands stretched out to stop her from screaming, and pulled her body back to face forward. Although Zhou Mi didn't cry out, his whole body was already trembling with excitement. The breath behind him was so familiar yet unfamiliar. If his childhood memory was good, that graceful figure was the sword master he thought about day and night!
Chen Long and Qiu Jian had a fierce exchange of glances, then suddenly smiled, and with a shake of his right hand, the long sword was pulled out from Qiu Jian's fingers, as easy as breathing. At the same time, he glanced in the direction of Zhou Mi from the corner of his eyes. The subtle tapping sound just now came from there. He must be a master of the sword sect. But the shadows of the trees behind Zhou Mi were dim and thick, and it seemed like someone was looming in the light and shadow, but it was not clear who was standing.
Qiu Jian was extremely embarrassed. He stood there unable to move forward or retreat. He was extremely shocked. He originally thought that he had locked the sword with his hands. As long as he didn't let go, the other party would not be able to withdraw the long sword. Unexpectedly, the other party not only shook his hand but withdrew the long sword. Moreover, his demeanor showed that his fingers locking the sword just now had no effect at all. If Chen Long thrust forward with his long sword, he could still kill Liu Jiannan.
Chen Long ignored Qiu Jian's flushed face, sheathed the long sword, turned around and walked towards the direction where Zhou Mi and Bao Yue were standing, trying his best to look at the shadows behind the two beauties. Coming closer, Zhou Mi saw Chen Long looking behind him strangely, and couldn't help but turn around. There were many shadows of trees behind him. Where was the figure of the sword master?
Qiu Jian snorted heavily, his face returned to majesty and calmness, and a few veins on his dark and thin face gradually receded. He turned around and walked up and down the mountain. Seeing this, all the disciples had no intention of continuing to practice and followed him. In an instant, only Chen Long and three others were left on the cliff. Chen Long asked Zhou Mi, "Senior sister, when I was competing just now, I seemed to see someone behind you. Why did he suddenly disappear?"
Zhou Mi remembered that the sword master must have a deep meaning in not letting him reveal her identity, so he could only laugh and say nothing, holding Baoyue's sleeves and saying: "Junior brother shouldn't be so high-profile, right? After all, he is Master Qu. But the matter is over, let him go. Come on! Let’s go down the mountain.”
After several people left, a figure flashed out from the trees behind the cliff. She was as graceful as a girl, with only a pair of plain hands exposed outside the green clothes. She slowly took off the heavy gauze hat hanging down, revealing a face that was once peerless. Although her eyebrows are still like ink paintings and her eyes are full of eyes, the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes and the half-grey bun on the top of her hair reveal the helplessness and sadness of the beauty in her old age. The twilight beauty sighed deeply and said slowly: "Nowadays, the world is dominated by young people. I should also pass on the mantle to my disciples so that I can return to my hometown at the foot of Tianshan Mountain."
This old lady who once had a stunning appearance is none other than Wang Yi, the current sword master of the Nanlin Sword Sect, known as the "Tianshan Chivalrous Girl".
Wang Yi was originally the daughter of the Wang family, a wealthy family in Hanzhong. As her family was massacred by the Ma family, the great warlord of Xiliang, she fled to the remote foothills of the Tianshan Mountains when she was young. She was rescued by an exotic heroine. She not only adopted Wang Yi as her adopted daughter, but also adopted her as her adopted daughter. Tell her about her martial arts skills. After Wang Yi came of age, he was determined to avenge his family and made enemies of Ma Teng's family. Although she was born as beautiful as a flower, she was good at concealing herself and seldom showed her true face to others. She was usually very kind to the people around her, and sometimes acted to hoe the strong and support the weak. Therefore, although the beauty is not known to the public, it has left the title of chivalrous woman at the foot of Tianshan Mountain.
Throughout his life, Wang Yi always had a raging fire of revenge burning in his chest. However, the Ma family in Xiliang had a deep foundation, with the help of the Qiang people, and several nephews like wolves and tigers, including Ma Teng, so this blood feud could never be avenged. After the death of his adoptive mother, Wang Yi went deep into the Central Plains when he was young, and had the good fortune to meet Wang Yue, a young swordsman with the same surname as Wang.
Wang Yi and Wang Yue had the same surname and sympathized with each other. Wang Yi's beauty and martial arts also deeply moved Wang Yue, who was still young and vigorous at the time. For a period of time, Wang Yi relied on Wang Yue's family and almost thought he had found a feeling of home. He was intoxicated with regaining the glory of the Wang family and even had the illusion of marrying Wang Yue. But the Wang family elders ruthlessly broke Wang Yi's illusory dream. As the most promising young swordsman leader of the Wang family, how could Wang Yue's marriage match that of a lonely ghost?
So on a cold rainy night, with all hopes shattered, Wang Yi left without saying goodbye and left the Wang family in Chang'an, which made him extremely sad. Wang Yue couldn't find it, so he had conflicts with his family and left the family to study around the world. Since then, the two were far apart, and Wang Yi met by chance and joined the Nanlin Sword Sect located in the secret realm of Zhongnan in the south of Chang'an.
The Nanlin Sword Sect respects women, and its sword masters, starting from the Yue Nv Sword Ah Qing, are all outstanding chivalrous women. Therefore, with Wang Yi's beauty and martial arts, as well as the chivalrous name of the Tianshan chivalrous woman, she soon became to emerge. The replacement of sword masters of the Nanlin Sword Sect has always had its own inheritance. The previous sword master was getting older, so the sword master selection was started. The young Wang Yili defeated the other females and finally became the sword master of the sect.
Time flies, and Wang Yi has been the sword master of the Nanlin Sword Sect for more than forty years. He has always been alone, pursuing the ultimate in martial arts, and his desire for revenge has never been extinguished. Until two years ago, Wang Yue, who had reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship, suddenly visited the sword sect, carrying with him a recruitment order for sword masters from the Nanlin Sword Sect from the current emperor's court.
Although things have changed, Wang Yi still decided to help Wang Yue deal with the big warlord named Chen Long. Especially when he heard that Ma Chao, the eldest son of Ma, had sworn allegiance to Chen Long in Hanzhong, he was even more obligated. Therefore, after various events, people from the sword sect were gradually used by the imperial court. Three of the four great swordsmen were secretly appointed by the imperial court later. Although Wang Yi was slightly dissatisfied, he had no choice but to feel that he was unable to do what he wanted.
All the memories from the past flashed through Wang Yi's mind one by one. The young and handsome faces of the Zhen family brother and sister flashed by again. The Zhen family brother's unruly behavior just now was so much like the young Wang Yue that Wang Yi's heart trembled. Wang Yi slowly put on his gauze hat and once again covered up his beautiful face. Perhaps it was time to pass the throne to a young man.
If you want to know what happens next, listen to the explanation next time.
