Nie Tian noticed the sword marks on Han Ling's face, and his expression darkened.
Leaving sword marks on a swordsman's face is a great humiliation to the swordsman!
"Sir, I'm fine. I accidentally scratched myself." Han Ling subconsciously covered the sword mark on his face and said nervously.
"Han Ling, tell me, who did it?" Nie Tian certainly couldn't believe this explanation. A swordsman in the realm of sword spirit would scratch his own face. No one would believe this.
Moreover, the person who drew the sword obviously integrated the terrifying sword intention into the sword marks on Han Ling's face, so the sword marks did not disappear for a long time. Otherwise, with Han Ling's strength, such sword marks would disappear in an instant.
heal.
This person left sword marks on Han Ling's face, obviously to insult Han Ling!
"Sir, I..." Han Ling hesitated, sweat broke out on his forehead, and said, "I am not as good as others."
Nie Tian frowned deeper, turned to look at Pu Feifan, and asked: "Pu Feifan, tell me, what is going on?"
Pu Feifan glanced at Han Ling and finally said: "The sword marks on senior brother's face were left by Qin Yang who was watching the sword sea!"
"People who watch the sword sea!" Nie Tian's eyes trembled and he said solemnly: "What exactly is going on?"
Guanjian Sea, like Hidden Sword Valley, is one of the nine major sword sects in heaven.
"Junior brother, let me speak for myself." At this time, Han Ling waved his hands, his mood was much more stable, looked at Nie Tian, and said: "Sir, when I was a child, I had an engagement with Miss Guan Jianhai Qin Yue. I had forgotten about it.
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"But after I came back from the Xumi World last time, I met Miss Qin Yue by chance, and the two of us fell in love with each other. After I returned to Wuji Mountain, the teacher found out about this, and asked me to propose marriage to Guanjian Sea."
"But I went to Guanjian Sea and explained the purpose of my visit to Lord Qin Changqi, the sword leader of Guanjian Sea. Not only did they not let me see Miss Qin Yue, they also forced me and Qin Yang to fight. I am not Qin Yang's opponent, so
It became what it is now.”
After saying this, Han Ling's face became much more relaxed. He sighed and said, "Miss Qin Yue and I have always been destined to each other, so we can't blame others."
"Who is Qin Yang?" After hearing everything, Nie Tian's face was so gloomy that he almost dripped water.
He knew about the engagement between Han Ling and Qin Yue, and it was Qin Changqi, the swordsman of Guanjianhai, who proposed it.
At that time, Nie Tian was at the peak of his power, and Han Fei was also a talented swordsman of the younger generation. Guan Jianhai proposed the marriage simply because he wanted to use Nie Tian's reputation to enhance Guan Jianhai's status in the heaven.
But who would have thought that Nie Tian would later die.
Everyone who has anything to do with Nie Tian avoids him.
Han Ling had already forgotten about the engagement, but he met Qin Yue by chance, so he proposed the engagement again.
The people watching Jianhai obviously looked down upon Han Ling, so they not only broke the engagement, but also humiliated Han Ling.
If the person who watched Jianhai just regretted his marriage, Nie Tian could understand and accept it. After all, he had already fallen.
But the people who watched the sword sea left sword marks on Han Ling's face, causing him great shame and humiliation. Nie Tian absolutely cannot accept this!
No wonder when he saw Han Ling again, his mentality was completely different. He was depressed and depressed.
"Qin Yang is Miss Qin Yue's brother. He not only injured his senior brother, but also said that if it were not for the teacher's sake, he would destroy his swordsmanship. He also called his senior brother a useless person who is over a hundred years old.
He didn't even make it to the Heavenly Sword Ranking." Pu Feifan was young after all, so he spoke unabashedly.
When Han Ling went to watch the Sword Sea, Pu Feifan went with him, so he knew everything very clearly.
"Junior brother, stop talking!" Han Ling growled, his face extremely embarrassed. Pu Feifan's words undoubtedly added salt to his wounds.
His talent is indeed not good. At this age, he only has the second level of strength of the Emperor of Heaven, and his swordsmanship level is only the soul of the sword.
With such strength and talent, not to mention compared to Pu Feifan, even Xue Shuangqing is much better than him.
"Pu Feifan, what else did Qin Yang say?" Nie Tian's face was gloomy. Although he was calm on the surface, the blood in his heart was surging wildly.
Pu Feifan glanced at Han Ling and said angrily: "Qin Yang also said that senior brother will never be on the Heavenly Sword Ranking in this life. If senior brother can be on the Heavenly Sword Ranking, he will personally send Miss Qin Yue to Wuji.
Mountain, and even kowtowed to my senior brother to apologize."
Wuji Mountain is exactly where Mo Qianjun is.
"Really?" Nie Tian's eyes were downcast, with a cold glint in his eyes, and he almost squeezed out two words from between his teeth.
When Guan Jianhai proposed the engagement, he didn't say anything like this.
When I was a big tree, you leaned on me to enjoy the shade. When the tree fell, you and others stepped on it.
Such a change in attitude is truly intolerable!
I'm afraid if it weren't for the fact that Han Ling was Mo Qianjun's disciple, the people in Guan Jianhai would have directly deposed him or even killed him.
Qin Yang not only left a sword mark on Han Ling's face, but also ridiculed him that he would never be on the Heavenly Sword Ranking. This was a huge blow to Han Ling and even left a demon in his heart.
Once a martial artist has inner demons of martial arts, it will be as difficult as climbing a mountain if he wants to advance in strength.
The journey of martial arts is like sailing against the current. How can we reach the peak if we no longer have the motivation to move forward?
"Sir, it's my incompetence, don't blame anyone else." Han Ling looked extremely disappointed and lowered his head as he said.
"Fart!" Nie Tian roared suddenly, and a majestic momentum surged through his body. He suddenly looked at Han Ling and shouted: "Han Ling, raise your head!"
"Sir, I..." Han Ling suddenly felt a violent aura coming over him, causing him to raise his head and his expression became slightly stiff.
"Han Ling, you are Han Fei's son, you are no worse than anyone else!" Nie Tian looked at Han Ling with cold eyes and roared angrily: "Your father is still imprisoned in Tianya Purgatory, and he endures soul refining every day.
Tortured by the fire, he is waiting for you to save him! If you continue to be depressed, is this what you should do for the Son of Man?"
Han Ling looked at Nie Tian, but didn't know what to say.
"It was Qin Yang who caused senior brother to suffer like this. When one day I am strong enough, I will make him kneel in front of senior brother and apologize!" At this time, Pu Feifan clenched his fists, with anger flashing in his eyes.
"Han Ling, have you seen it?" Nie Tian's eyes darkened again and shouted: "Pu Feifan is just a child, and he still knows how to take revenge. You have been so humiliated, do you want to keep making progress and remain depressed? You have been so humiliated.
How can you be a swordsman if you feel depressed after just one blow?"
The sonorous and powerful voice fell, piercing Han Ling's heart like a steel needle, making his whole body tremble.
Nie Tian was right. If he, Han Ling, were to remain depressed like this, he would really be ashamed of being the son of a human being!
If he doesn't even have the desire for revenge, how can he be qualified to be a swordsman!
"I..." Suddenly, Han Ling clenched his fists, his eyes that had lost faith flashed with extreme anger, and the long-suppressed dissatisfaction in his heart finally burst out, turning into a roar to the sky: "I want revenge!"