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543. One-armed Sword Saint

"Oh, how do you say this?" Lu Chen looked at Qin Hong with some confusion.

Qin Hong sighed in a low voice: "Hundreds of years ago, a family war broke out in the land of Canglan, and countless families were involved in the war!"

"In the past ten years, the land of Canglan has been filled with countless killings, devastated lives, and chaos!"

"That battle almost shocked the whole world. Countless top masters came out in full force, the clans were divided, and the war continued. Even several sword immortals at the time participated in it personally!"

"In order to protect the family's reputation, my ancestor of the Nangong family fought with other sword immortals on the top of the sky. During the fight, he was besieged by two sword immortals and unfortunately died!"

"As a result, the power of our Nangong family has declined rapidly, and we have been unable to recover from the fall!"

"Over the years, the Nangong family has been suppressed and hostile by other families. There are very few men in the Nangong family and their talents are withering. However, the head of the family has always been eager for someone to give birth to a strong swordsman to revive the family's reputation!"

"But becoming a Sword Immortal is not easy!"

"In order to consolidate the family's power, the patriarch once decided to let the eldest lady marry the other five wealthy families!"

"You should also be able to feel that the eldest lady is arrogant and not the kind of woman who clings to power!"

"She has no pursuit of fame and fortune. What she longs for is that she can break through the Sword Immortal, integrate the fragmented Nangong family, and restore its former glory!"

"That's why she came here specifically to pursue the Sword Immortal!"

While Qin Hong was speaking, the surroundings were quiet.

"The rumors and rumors from the outside world have put tremendous pressure on this child, and she has suffered a lot in the past few years!" Liu Qing sighed softly next to her.

Lu Chen nodded and suddenly said: "That's it!" He didn't expect that the sword immortal of the Nangong family had long since died. No wonder he didn't notice the trace of the sword immortal in Danyangcheng.

"Master Lu, after dinner, please rest in the restaurant and recharge your batteries!"

"We are going to Yuncui Mountain tomorrow to visit Dugu Sword Immortal. I don't know if we can see his face!" Qin Hong sighed quietly.

Lu Chen responded and said with a smile: "Well, thank you Miss Qin!"

"It's all right for you to help my Nangong family solve the big trouble!" Qin Hong said, neither humble nor arrogant.

After the meal, everyone was tired and tired from the bumpy journey, so everyone went back to their houses to rest.

Only Lu Chen jumped up to the roof of the restaurant alone, looking up at the green mountain not far away surrounded by clouds and mist.

"Is Dugu Sword Immortal? People in the world say that you have reached an unprecedented level of immortality!"

"It should be an opponent worth fighting. I hope you won't disappoint me tomorrow!"

While muttering to himself, a powerful and powerful momentum soared into the sky, soaring straight into the sky. That terrifying momentum caused the world to change color.

At the same time, on the top of Yuncui Mountain a few miles away.

There are many stars in the night sky, shining brightly.

The breeze is blowing and the weeds are low.

On the top of the mountain, the surroundings were quiet. There was a stone table on the empty ground and two stone benches around it.

Sitting on one of the stone benches was a handsome middle-aged man, wearing a simple white robe, with white hair, a face as beautiful as jade, and a strange blood mole between his eyebrows.

With a pair of eyes as deep as obsidian, he stared at a game of chess on the table, lost in thought.

The chess game on the chessboard is black and white, showing the image of dragons and tigers fighting each other, and the battle is fierce.

After a while, a terrifying aura suddenly rose up like a blue dragon and came from the foot of the mountain, causing the entire Yuncui Mountain's spiritual energy of heaven and earth to become violent.

The man in white seemed to sense something, his calm expression was suddenly startled, and he immediately stood up, raised his head and slowly walked to the top of the cliff next to him, overlooking the Fengxian Town with its brilliant lanterns and tigers at the foot of the mountain.

The moment Lu Chen's momentum exploded, he sensed a powerful fighting spirit that penetrated the space and came directly towards him.

This is an aura that only a strong swordsman possesses.

Who could it be?

He suddenly appeared in Fengxian Town. Could it be that he was here for him?

In his consciousness, he clearly felt that there was a terrifying aura in the brightly lit town at the foot of the mountain.

Thousands of living beings are like vast stars, but that mysterious strong man is as dazzling as a sun, extremely dazzling.

This gloomy aura was even more overwhelming than him.

On the land of Canglan, there are not many super masters who have reached the sword immortal level, only four.

And these four sword immortals are all the top figures in Canglan Land, and he has basically come into contact with them all.

But he had never encountered such a turbulent and fierce momentum, which was completely different from the momentum exuded by the other four.

Could it be that a certain sword master recently broke through to the sword immortal level?

"The mysterious Sword Immortal suddenly came to Fengxian Town, is he coming for me?" The man in white murmured to himself, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Such a powerful fighting spirit caused a huge shock in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in an instant!"

"It's been a long time since I've met an opponent. A master feels lonely. It seems you feel the same way!" The man in white's eyes flashed with a hint of anticipation for the sudden appearance of the mysterious swordsman.

It was dawn all night, and in the early morning, the air was still a little cool.

Normally, this ordinary town should be peaceful and quiet.

But today is the day when Dugu Jianxian comes out of seclusion, and the whole town is excited.

Countless warriors walked out of the restaurant with swords on their backs, as if they were rushing to the market, rushing to Yuncui Mountain several miles away, eager to become a swordsman, and worshiped at the mountain gate.

Boom, boom!

There are footsteps everywhere!

There are people everywhere!

The streets of the small town were noisy and noisy.

A large number of warriors rushed to Yuncui Mountain, some riding fast horses, some performing light arts, and even some disciples of aristocratic families controlling birds and monsters.

Everyone wants to be the first to see the legendary Dugu Sword Fairy.

People from the Nangong family were also among them.

When Qin Hong and others arrived at the foot of Yuncui Mountain, they saw a huge lake covering an area of ​​dozens of miles.

The world is quiet, and the clear lake water has no wrinkles, just like a mirror embedded in the earth.

In the center of the lake stands a green mountain hundreds of feet high.

There is a thin layer of mist surrounding the top of the mountain. Several snow-white cranes fly across the sky, and their distant chirping sounds are heard. From a distance, it looks like a fairyland, which makes people yearn for it.

A large number of purple-armored soldiers gathered at the edge of the lake. They were all full of energy and had cold eyes. There were thousands of them. They spread out around the lake, isolating the countless warriors who came.

"This is the Purple Blood Army of the Ji family, and so many of them are here!"

"Why are they surrounding Yuncui Mountain? How can we get over there?"

"Are you waiting for Dugu Sword Immortal to come out of seclusion?"

"Hey, hey, we want to worship Dugu Sword Immortal as our teacher, get out of the way!"

When the warriors who arrived saw the Purple Blood Army surrounding Yuncuishan, they were all so angry that they cursed and resented each other, wishing they could force their way through.

"My ancestor of the Ji family is out of seclusion and waiting for other people, so please don't disturb me!"

"Whoever dares to disturb Qingxiu, the ancestor of the Ji family, don't blame me for being rude!"

A cold young man wearing cold iron armor and purple skin walked up to the crowd and shouted coldly.

Hearing the scolding of this cold young man, the excited warriors suddenly fell silent, with strong anger in their eyes.

What the hell is this? He came all the way just to catch a glimpse of Dugu Sword Immortal’s majestic appearance, but he was actually stopped by a member of their family.

Completely ignoring the thoughts of the warriors, the children of the Ji family are too domineering.

You must know that Dugu Sword Immortal is an undefeated myth known throughout the Canglan land, and there are countless warriors who worship him in the world.

The Ji family was so domineering that it immediately angered some of the extraordinary warriors among them.

"Your Excellency, Wang Sheng, would like to ask to see Dugu Sword Master!" A young man in black clothes walked over indifferently with a broken sword on his back.

The cold words were spoken directly to the white-robed general who was maintaining order. His powerful momentum made many soldiers around him fearful.

Surprisingly, the sleeve on his left arm was empty.

"It's the one-armed swordsman, Wang Sheng!"

"It's actually him!" Many warriors recognized him, and the surroundings were full of surprise.

When the white-robed general saw the person coming, he couldn't help but frown and said, "My ancestor of the Ji family is in seclusion for self-cultivation. Please don't disturb me!"

"Don't you, the ancestor of the Ji family, want to recruit disciples? I naturally want to become his disciple when I go in. Why not?" Wang Sheng said angrily.

The white-robed general said coldly: "Those are all secular rumors. Who said that my ancestor of the Ji family is going to accept a disciple? Go back!"

"Rumors?" Wang Sheng frowned when he heard this.

Not only him, but also the warriors around him were shocked when they heard this sentence.

It turns out that the ancestor of the Ji family went out to accept disciples, which was just a rumor from the outside world. What is going on?

"Who said it was a rumor?" Wang Sheng said with evil eyes.

The white-robed soldier said coldly: "Rumors are just rumors. As for who has evil intentions, it remains to be verified!"

"Even if it's a rumor, I have to go see Dugu Sword Immortal. Get out of the way?" Wang Sheng shouted angrily.

The white-robed soldier held a long spear and waved it in the air. The tip of the spear was pointed directly at Wang Sheng. He said with a cold face: "If you dare to step even half a step into Yuncui Mountain, you will be killed without mercy!"

"Humph, what a big breath!" Wang Sheng sneered, and with lightning speed, he grasped the sword behind him with his right hand and waved it!

A heart-stopping black light lit up!

There was a loud clang, and before many people could see the situation clearly, the white-robed general was struck and flew backwards. Blood sprayed from his mouth, and he fell to the ground in a panic.

The fine iron spear in his hand broke into two pieces.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding warriors took a deep breath.

What a fast knife!

The sword was drawn and swung so fast that no one could even react, and the white-robed general was hacked away.

Seeing this, a group of soldiers around him ran over and surrounded Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng stared at them calmly: "If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

"The road to becoming strong that warriors pursue is not something you can stop!"

"Yes, the one-armed swordsman is right!"

"Step aside!"

"No one can stop us from meeting Dugu Sword Immortal!"

Under Wang Sheng's call, a large number of warriors gathered passionately to resist the Ji family's tyrannical behavior.

Immediately, a group of purple-blooded soldiers were forced back.


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