Two months later, outside Youzhou City.
A terrifying rift valley separates Youzhou from the outside world.
A man came here and stood on the edge of the great rift valley. Looking down, there was deathly silence.
The deeper the sight goes down, the darker and more terrifying the feeling becomes.
There was a deep fear in the man's eyes, and he laughed at himself
"It's hard to imagine that Licheng Shuang's sword was so amazing."
After a long time, the man's eyes left the Great Rift Valley at his feet and looked towards the mysterious city not far away.
Youzhou.
After that battle in Youzhou today, the city was full of ruins. Under the horrific aftermath of the battle, there were almost no survivors in the city.
In addition, after the death of the sword god, various factions in the world launched a massive purge battle.
Now the city is an empty city.
The man smiled slightly and jumped up, stepping on the endless depths under his feet. His light body danced in the air like an elf.
"step on!"
With just a gentle click of the ground and a faint puff of smoke, the man crossed the large rift valley several feet wide.
The man had his hands behind his back, and his eyes filled with endless desire were as blazing as flames.
"From today on, I, on the twelfth floor, will become the number one sect in the martial arts world."
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Central Plains, Qingzhou, Changfu.
Recently, Chang An was troubled by a group of children.
He brought back the children from Shijiacun and Yangjiacun from the banks of Chijiang River.
But at this time, he was struggling with how to place these children.
"Shi Er, don't bully Yang Niuniu."
"Shihu, don't chew the bark. There is food on the table."
"Yang Xiaozhuang, you pee everywhere again."
"Yang Cao, how many times have I told you that your sister Sheng's flowers cannot be watered with Yang Xiaozhuang's urine!"
Chang An is like a kind old father, chasing his children in the yard all day long.
Lin Xinyue was sitting in the courtyard, holding the infant baby in her arms, looking at Chang An with a smile on her face.
Chang Fu walked into the courtyard with a smile.
"Master, there is someone who claims to be your old friend and wants to see him."
Chang stroked his forehead soothingly and said helplessly.
"People are really afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong, so push it away."
Chang Fu smiled and said
"Master, didn't you like to make friends with knights in the world?"
Chang An rolled his eyes at Chang Fu.
"That was before, and among the people here now, who really wants to make friends with me? Tell me, just this month, there must be a thousand marriage proposals sent."
Chang Fu nodded and smiled.
"This time is different. He claims to be your old friend in Kunlun and comes to drink with you."
Chang An's expression changed
"Oh? Invite him in quickly."
After a moment, hearty laughter spread from the gate of Chang Mansion into the courtyard.
"Hahahaha, brother, you deceived me so hard!"
When Chang An heard this, he was delighted and laughed.
"Brother Wan, don't make fun of me."
Wan Chaoyang walked in with strong steps and long strides.
Chang An took a closer look and saw that he was more than calm in his steps, but there was already a faint sense of oppression.
"Congratulations, Brother Wan, for entering the realm of Grandmaster!"
Wan Chaoyang laughed heartily and was about to respond, but was shocked by the scene in front of him.
The yard was full of children, some crawling on the ground, playing in the mud, gnawing bark on trees, and some hanging on Chang An.
"Brother Chang, this is... ah, brother Chang, congratulations. I didn't expect that after two months of not seeing each other, brother Chang would already be full of children and grandchildren."
Lin Xinyue's voice sounded from behind.
"An'er, who is this?"
Chang An turned around and remembered that he hadn't introduced him yet.
"Mom, this is a good friend I made outside, Wan Chaoyang, from the Wan clan of Shiwanda Mountain."
"Brother Wan, this is my mother."
Wan Chaoyang's face was bright and he bowed deeply towards Lin Xinyue.
"Hello, Mrs. Chang."
Lin Xinyue nodded happily
"Since you are An'er's friend, you should treat An'er well."
Chang An peeled off the boy hanging on his body.
Said to Wan Chaoyang
"Brother Wan, let's go out and chat."
Wan Chaoyang smiled knowingly
"Okay, let's go out and chat."
Chang An and Wan Chaoyang came to Hongyun Tower, a large restaurant not far away.
"Waiter, serve the wine!"
Wan Chaoyang shouted loudly as soon as he entered the door.
After a while, the waiter came to Chang An and Wan Chaoyang with two beautiful daughters in his arms.
"Objective, your wine."
"Great wine! Zhongyuan is such a great place."
"Brother Chang, what is going on with those children in the house?"
Thinking of those children, Chang An felt a headache. He immediately drank a large bowl of wine and told the story of the Chijiang River in detail.
After hearing this, Wan Chaoyang shook his head repeatedly, slapped the table, and stamped his feet.
"I didn't expect that this Youfu would be so cruel. Not only did it set up a trap to harm the martial arts people in the world, but it also spared ordinary villagers."
"Then how does Brother Chang plan to settle these children?"
Chang An shook his head
"Recently, we have found several good families nearby and sent out a few children. However, there are too many children and the progress is very slow."
Wan Chaoyang made a suggestion
"Why don't you send them to our Shiwanda Mountain? It's a big place and we can build a village for them."
Chang An thought for a while
"You have to ask the children for their ideas."
After three rounds of drinking, Wan Chaoyang's face turned slightly red.
"Brother Chang, I think we were also in Kunlun Mountain that day, drinking and talking."
The smile on Chang An's face grew stronger.
"Yes, I didn't expect at that time that I would have the opportunity to toast and drink with Brother Wan again in this life."
"belch!"
Wan Chaoyang burped loudly, causing the wine table next door to be filled with the smell of alcohol.
"It's really like a world away. When I got off the mountain, I left Kunlun directly. Now that I think about it, if I hadn't left so fast, I might have died in the sword energy of that sword god."
Compared with Wan Chaoyang, Chang An is more intoxicated with alcohol, but he likes drinking very much.
Because people in Jianghu drink, and because he has always liked to make friends with people in Jianghu.
That day in Kunlun, the two of them only drank a small jar of wine each and were already drunk. This was not considered a good drinker among Jianghu people.
At this time, he was already blushing and could only giggle.
"Hey, Brother Wan..."
The next day, Chang An woke up from bed with a pain in his head.
He looked up and found that he had returned home at some point.
"The head of the family."
Chang Fu's voice came from the door. Chang An shook his head, feeling slightly awake.
"Come in."
"Uncle Fu, how did I come back?"
"Master Wan sent you back."
Chang An nodded
"Where's Brother Wan?"
At this point, the sound of sword dancing came from the yard outside the house.
Chang An smiled slightly, put on his clothes and walked out of the house.
Wan Chaoyang was dressed in white and was practicing swordplay in the courtyard.
I saw the long sword in his hand, like a finger-arm wielder, moving like clouds and flowing water, and the faint sound of breaking through the air came one after another.
The white belt flutters along with the body, looking like a romantic swordsman.
"good!"
Around him, a large group of children clapped their hands and cheered excitedly.
Chang An kept smiling in his eyes and applauded.
When Wan Chaoyang saw Chang An woke up, he immediately sheathed his sword with a smile in his eyes.
"Brother Chang."
The children excitedly surrounded Wan Chaoyang and looked at him with admiration.
"Brother, let's do another one."
Chang An actually felt a little jealous.
Chang An suddenly remembered Wan Chaoyang's proposal yesterday. Seeing that the children liked Wan Chaoyang so much, he thought that Wan Chaoyang's proposal might be a good one.
Then it comes to
"children."
The children turned around and looked at Chang An in confusion.
Chang An continued
"Since you like this brother so much, how about asking him to build you a new home."
The children suddenly fell silent, and Chang An murmured in his heart. Wasn't he quite enthusiastic just now?
A female doll, about six or seven years old, walked out with her head lowered, her two fingers intertwined uneasily in front of her, as if she had something to say.
Chang An looked at her and smiled.
"Yang Sui'er, what do you want to say?"
Yang Sui'er raised her head, looked at Chang An innocently with two big eyes, and said timidly
"Brother, we want to go home."
Chang An smiled bitterly, he didn't want to send them home, but now the bank of Chijiang River was already a sea of fire, and the fire would not go out in a year and a half.
Even if it is extinguished, it is already a scorched earth. How can they survive on the scorched earth.
But this was the first time they had spoken out their feelings after coming to Qingzhou, but Chang An had to listen.
"Brother Wan, it seems that your proposal has to be given up."
Wan Chaoyang shook his head and laughed
"Brother Chang, it's nothing to do with me. I just suffered a lot from you."
Chang An also smiled bitterly.
Three days later, Wan Chaoyang bid farewell to Chang'an.
Chang An also began a three-year retreat in order to break through the barriers of the Grand Master.
Three years later, the situation in the world has changed.
The martial arts world, which had been severely damaged by the battle of the Sword Gods, gradually showed signs of recovery. In the battle between Jiange and Jiajiazhuang that year, all the elite disciples were wiped out. They entered a period of decline and could no longer lead a martial arts world.
The new Lord of the Sword Sect, Kuai Dao Mo Xiao, successfully broke through to the Grandmaster level and became one of the top masters.
He is one of the seven great masters in the world.
In Youzhou to the east, the mysterious killer organization, Twelfth Floor, suddenly rose up in three years, and its power expanded rapidly, becoming another major force alongside the Dao Sect.
Legend has it that the mysterious owner of the Twelfth Floor is one of the seven greatest masters in the world, a master-level master.
Chang An, a businessman from the Central Plains, the head of the Chang family, and his master, killed the sword god and became famous all over the world.
Chang An's good friend, Wan Chaoyang, became one of the seven masters because he found the sword god inheritance in Kunlun three years ago.
In Jiange, Jiajiazhuang, and the sword sect were weak, Jianghu was united as never before. It was no longer called the southern sect or the northern sect. This was all thanks to the Chu Family Villa.
The Chu Family Villa was originally not well-known in the world, but when the world was in turmoil, the owner of the Chu Family Villa took action to rectify the grievances of the Jianghu and wipe out the remaining evil in the You Mansion. He was elected as the leader of the martial arts alliance by the entire Jianghu.
And this village owner is also a newly promoted master.
In addition to these five, there are two more masters who have emerged. One is the commander of the palace guards, Qu Pengzhi, a master level.
The other one is a knight-errant with a red flame spear and Fu Rushui.
