After the woman finished speaking, she stopped moving and waited quietly at the entrance of the cave.
After a while, soft footsteps were heard, and then a man's figure in white clothes, about the same age as the woman, loomed in the cave.
This man was tall and honest-looking. He also held a long sword in his hand and slowly walked towards the entrance of the cave.
When he reached the entrance of the cave, he stopped and looked at the woman with black hair standing outside the cave in the cold wind.
There was a hint of imperceptible unbearability and a hint of guilt in his eyes.
After a long time, he sighed, "Yuchan, you still found me!"
The woman in purple is named Meng Yuchan, and she is Meng Yuchan, the daughter of Meng Haodang, the head of Tiancang Sect, one of the four major sects in the world today.
The Tiancang sect has been inherited for three hundred years, and its unique swordsmanship, Tiancang Nine Swords, dominates the world and is invincible.
It's just that the greatest prosperity must inevitably decline. The Tiancang Sect, which has been prosperous for nearly three hundred years, finally started to fight within the sect, and ushered in the moment of decline in the struggle between you and me.
Although Meng Haodang has great talents and great strategies, he is still unable to stop the decline of Tiancang Sect.
The Nine Swords of Tiancang are famous all over the world, but it is extremely difficult for this set of swordsmanship to reach perfection. Looking at the hundreds of years of Tiancang Sect, except for the founding master who cultivated Tiancang Swordsmanship to the ninth level, the remaining few hundred years are also Only one person has reached that level, and even Meng Haodang's current Tiancang Nine Swords have only reached the seventh level. Therefore, the decline of the Tiancang sect is natural, and there is no way that the next generation can't live up to the expectations.
As the head of the Tiancang Sect, Meng Haodang naturally knew the situation of the sect very clearly. He saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart. He knew that if he wanted to revive the Tiancang Sect, he must find a genius to save Tiancang. group.
The emperor paid off. After more than ten years of searching, Meng Haodang finally found a little beggar who was begging for food on the street. This beggar was only seven or eight years old at the time.
When Meng Haodang passed by, he took a second look at the little beggar because he said, "Have mercy on me, big brother, big sister."
Just because of this glance, Meng Haodang could no longer take his eyes away. He suddenly discovered that this little beggar was the person he had been looking for for many years.
After careful questioning, he learned that the little beggar's name was Guan Changhong. His parents died when he was young, and he had been raised by an old beggar. The old beggar froze to death two years ago, and he became helpless again. Lonely begging on the street.
Later, Meng Haodang brought Guan Changhong back to the Tiancang Sect, raised Guan Changhong, and personally taught Guan Changhong the Nine Swords of Tiancang.
Guan Changhong did not disappoint Meng Haodang. With his talent, he cultivated the Nine Swords of Tiancang to the eighth level in just fifteen years. His swordsmanship far surpassed that of Meng Haodang, and he became a well-deserved leader of Tiancang Sect. The number one master has also made a name for himself in the world.
Meng Haodang regarded Guan Changhong as his own son, and at the same time, he married his daughter to Guan Changhong and invited the world's heroes to watch the ceremony.
That day was extremely important to Meng Yuchan. She was graceful and luxurious in a phoenix crown and harem, and she appeared in countless
Amid the cheers of people, Yu Guan Changhong walked up to the hall holding the hydrangea.
Meng Yuchan thought that would be her happiest day. From then on, no woman in the world could compare with her, because she became his wife.
But no one expected that at the last moment, Guan Changhong suddenly changed her face, drew out the hidden sword that had been hidden for a long time, and in the eyes of everyone in the world, in her horrified eyes, she stabbed Meng Haodang, who was full of astonishment. Then he flew out of the Tiancang sect without saying a word, and was never heard from again.
Guan Changhong looked at the beautiful and refined woman in front of him, recalling the situation when he grew up with her in the Tiancang sect, recalling every detail between them, and finally stopped at the day they got married.
"Guan Changhong, my father raised you and was so kind to you. How could you bear to treat him like that? We are so blind that we couldn't see that you are so heartless." The long sword in Meng Yuchan's hand shone with a cold light. Staring at Guan Changhong with hatred in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and scolded.
Hearing this, Guan Changhong moved and said, "Yuchan, I..."
"What nonsense are you talking about? You'll die!" Meng Yuchan shouted loudly, raised her sword and flew towards Guan Changhong.
The sword edge cut through the sky, letting out a scream, and stabbed Guan Changhong's heart.
Guan Changhong stepped on one foot, made a muffled sound, and jumped into the air.
With a roll, he dodged Meng Yuchan's blow and landed on the ground behind him.
He touched it lightly with his fingertips, and heard a soft choking sound. The sword was unsheathed three inches, and a cold light burst out from it.
Meng Yuchan turned around and looked at Guan Changhong coldly.
He has suffered so much humiliation in front of everyone in the world, his father has been ill since that day, and his life is not long now. This is all caused by the man in front of him.
She knew that she was no match for Guan Changhong, but she had already put life and death aside. Even if she couldn't take revenge, she would still splash her blood on Guan Changhong's body.
"Draw the sword!" Meng Yuchan shouted.
Guan Changhong's eyes flashed slightly, and he pondered for a moment. He grasped the hilt of the sword with his hand. He heard a cry, and a cold light suddenly appeared. As soon as the long sword was unsheathed, a sharp sword energy overflowed out, whistling. Cutting through the sky, shooting towards the heaven and earth.
Meng Yuchan's pupils shrank slightly. She had been practicing swordsmanship since she was a child, and she recognized the sight of drawing a sword across Changhong at a glance. This was the legendary sword energy spilling out.
Sword energy is the ultimate goal for those who practice swordsmanship.
There are not many people in the world who can cultivate sword energy, but they are definitely not more than five fingers in number. Even Meng Yuchan, who was born in the Tiancang sect, has only seen him once.
It was a high-ranking senior. At that time, the senior just casually broke off a willow branch, and with an understatement, he easily cut off a giant tree that could hold two people in their arms. It was extremely shocking.
The so-called sword spirit means that the person who practices swords has reached the level where he has a sword in his heart and everything can become a sword.
And the sword energy overflowing is just a legend. She has never seen it before. According to legend, there are almost 100 people who have cultivated to the point where the sword energy overflows.
With the ability to communicate with the gods, picking up a person's head from a distance of ten feet is like picking up an object from a bag.
Meng Yuchan took a deep breath of cold air and tightened her grip on the long sword in her hand. Then she shook her hand, and a cold light flashed in the wind and snow. She jumped up in the air, swung the long sword in her hand, and chopped off Guan Changhong on the head. .
Guan Changhong flicked his finger, and the scabbard immediately made a hissing sound, and shot straight out in a flash, hitting the ground a few inches before suddenly stopping.
He danced with the long sword in his hand, drawing a crescent moon in front of him, and swung it upward to meet the sword light.
There was a crisp sound, and a ball of sparks burst out between the two.
Meng Yuchan's eyes were serious, her body swayed with strength, and she jumped up again. She flashed her sword and stabbed Guan Changhong again.
Guan Changhong twisted, only to hear the clatter of footsteps, and his body swept back quickly.
The moment he left, Meng Yuchan had already fallen. The long sword immediately touched the ground. The sword bent slightly. Meng Yuchan took advantage of the momentum and swung again, turning her body again and leaping backwards, landing on the ground.
Guan Changhong's expression changed. He jumped and was a few feet away. The next moment, he tapped the ground with his toes, and immediately moved half a step to the other side. He jumped again and was several feet away. His movements were strange and unpredictable. , incredibly fast.
Meng Yuchan only felt that the figure in front of her flashed a few times, and Guan Changhong was in front of her.
Her heart skipped a beat, and she raised her sword and slashed at the charging Guan Changhong.
With a hissing sound, the long sword fell down, but cut through the air with one strike.
Guan Changhong flashed and reached Meng Yuchan's side.
With a twist of his wrist, he opened his palm, and the long sword in his hand immediately spun rapidly in his palm, slashing through the sky and slashing towards Meng Yuchan's neck.
Meng Yuchan was startled, but there was no time for her to react. In an instant, the sword edge had touched her neck, cutting off countless green hairs.
The scene was silent except for the sound of the whistling mountain wind.
"You can kill me if you want..."
Just as Meng Yuchan was about to speak, Guan Changhong jumped up and took a few steps back.
Looking at Meng Yuchan, Guan Changhong smiled bitterly and said, "I can't do anything to you, so you can leave."
When Meng Yuchan heard what Guan Changhong said, her eyes were immediately filled with mist. She bit her lip tightly, and a trace of blood flowed in her mouth.
"A heartless thief, I don't want you to be so kind."
The next moment, Meng Yuchan cursed loudly and charged again with her sword regardless.
Guan Changhong murmured softly, "I didn't expect you hate me so much!"
When Meng Yuchan rushed forward, Guan Changhong stepped lightly with one foot, rolled up and jumped into the air, his toes just touching the falling snowflakes.
With a finger of the long sword in his hand, he took advantage of the momentum and flew to another place in the sky. Then he tiptoed again and flew to another place through the rainbow. His body was as light as an eagle soaring in the wind and snow.
Meng Yuchan was dumbfounded. She had no idea that Guan Changhong had reached such a level, as if he had transcended the world and was on the verge of becoming a legend.
The legendary realm of immortals.
Jumping seven or eight feet into the void, Guan Changhong turned around, raised the long sword in his hand and stood in front of him, formed a sword finger with one hand, and grazed the sword.
There was only a buzzing sound of the sword, and circles of ripples immediately rippled on the sword. The next moment, the robe that penetrated Changhong stirred up, and a majestic momentum spread around him, and the falling snow in the sky immediately moved toward the two sides. It collapsed on one side and couldn't even get close to him.
"Today I will show you the ninth level of Tiancang Nine Swords."
(End of chapter)
