Above the official road, yellow dust fills the sky.
But inside the rolling mansions beside the road, there are all kinds of green willows and red flowers planted, and flowing springs and meandering water, giving it a unique sense of beauty.
It was already dusk at this time, and the setting sun cast its weak afterglow, coating this large area of buildings with a layer of gold. Although it looked a bit twilight, it made it even more glorious.
“Red Plum Villa!”
A young man looked at the plaque at the door and couldn't help but nodded. He praised expectantly: "For such a gorgeous mansion, the owner of this house must be an elegant person."
This man is young in appearance, no more than thirty years old, with a hint of arrogance in his brows. He wears a fur coat on his head and a silver tight-fitting robe. He is clean and tidy, spotless, with an ancient appearance and a fierce momentum.
The whole person looks like a sharp sword, which is extremely eye-catching.
He held a long sword in his hand. The style was quite different from that of ordinary warriors. There was some wool on the leather scabbard. The blade was much wider than others, but it was a rare broad sword.
Behind him, followed a pair of young men and women. The man was wearing black clothes and carrying a long sword. He had a handsome face, but he looked inconspicuous in front of the imposing swordsman, while the woman was no more than eighteen years old.
At the age of nine, her clothes are like fire, her eyebrows are exquisite, and her face is pretty, which is exactly the age of youth.
If Mo Li were here, he would definitely recognize these two acquaintances as the two senior brothers from the Divine Sword Sect whom he met at Fuji Restaurant.
Liu Tang smiled and said: "Zhu Changling, the owner of Hongmei Villa, is known as an astonishing person in the world. He is extremely skilled in using a judge's pen. He is also considered the number one figure in the northwest. Rumor has it that he and another Wu Liewu here are
The bank owners can join forces to fight against the top players."
"You can fight against the best, but that's no match for Brother Gu."
Zheng Waner's beautiful eyes were always focused on the young swordsman in front of her, and she said with admiration: "It seems that Brother Gu can only find an opponent if he joins the Kunlun Sect."
This young man, called Gu Ming, is a disciple of the Tianshan Sect in the far west. He is also a wizard who has not appeared in the sect for a hundred years. He is only thirty years old, but he has already broken through the first-class realm and understood the meaning of the sword. He is a member of the Tianshan Sect.
The recognized successor to the sect, as long as he practices step by step, he is expected to reach the top within ten years!
However, he was already nearly invincible in the Tianshan area, and even the current leader of the Tianshan sect could only draw a tie. He knew that there were many masters in the Central Plains, so he said goodbye to his elders and traveled around the Central Plains, challenging masters and honing his own swordsmanship.
Ten years ago, the head of the Divine Sword Sect traveled to the northwest with his disciples and formed a relationship with the Tianshan Sect. However, this pair of senior brothers and sister and Gu Ming were old acquaintances.
Originally, after passing the Fuji Restaurant, the brother and sister were afraid of Mo Li's trouble and planned to turn back to the mountain gate to avoid trouble. Unexpectedly, they happened to meet Gu Ming who was traveling on the road, so they accompanied him to fight on all sides.
"The Kunlun Sect's Liangyi Divine Sword, I often heard Master and others talk about it when I was in the mountains. It is said that it is also considered to be magical."
Gu Ming's eyes showed a bit of eagerness to try, and he said: "But that's the main course. The masters of Zhuwu Lianzhuang can fight with the best together, so it can help me sharpen my fighting spirit."
There is an extremely proud self-confidence in his words and deeds, coupled with a fierce and extraordinary aura, he exudes a unique and indescribable charm, which attracts the attention of others.
Liu Tang and Zheng Waner looked at Gu Ming with admiration. Although their Divine Sword Sect was a major sect in the northwest, it was far inferior to the Kunlun Sect. Now, with the Kunlun swordsmanship, the person in front of them was only a few years older than them.
The young swordsman actually threatened to come to challenge him, how could he not let them admire him in his heart?
The direct descendant of the great sect, after all, the direct descendant of the great sect!
The two of them sighed with emotion, and Zheng Waner encouraged: "I believe that the Kunlun Sect is definitely no match for Brother Gu."
Although the Kunlun sect is very strong, the Tianshan sect is also the overlord with a long heritage, superb swordsmanship and numerous masters. When it comes to strength, it is three points better than the Kunlun sect. This is what this brother and sister understand.
However, the mountains are far away and the road is far away. The Tianshan Mountains are thousands of miles apart from the Central Plains, but they rarely interact with the martial arts in the Central Plains.
"You won't know until we fight each other."
Gu Ming smiled softly, and everyone could see the confidence in his smile. He said: "The land of the Central Plains has outstanding people and countless martial arts masters. Some of the elders in my sect have also traveled, and have fought against Quanzhen, Shaolin and other major sects.
However, I will also follow their footsteps and challenge Quanzhen and Shaolin."
Liu Tang and Zheng Waner were shocked.
The Quanzhen Sect was the largest sect in the world a hundred years ago, and the Shaolin Temple is the largest sect in the world today. Their strength is definitely not comparable to that of the Kunlun Sect. Unexpectedly, I never expected that Brother Gu would have such an ambition!
Zheng Waner said with some worry: "Brother Gu, please be more careful. The seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple have been honed over time, and the four great monks have been famous in the world for decades..."
"Don't worry, sister Zheng, I'm not a reckless person!"
Gu Ming gently stroked the long sword in his palm and said with a smile: "Shaolin's unique skills have been honed over time. Our Tianshan sect has also inherited them for hundreds of years. Our swordsmanship is in no way inferior to theirs. As for the four great monks, I will challenge many masters step by step, accumulate momentum, and step by step."
After reaching the ultimate realm, you should visit Shaoshi Mountain in person to experience the elegance of the contemporary martial arts holy place!"
"I came here from the Tianshan Mountains just to learn about hundreds of schools of martial arts and cultivate my swordsmanship. In my lifetime, I will definitely win the title of No. 1 in the world and let the reputation of my Tianshan sect be resounding throughout the Central Plains!"
He spoke with full confidence and high spirits. These arrogant words came out of his mouth, but they had a convincing magic power. Brother Liu Tang and Zheng Waner's eyes were filled with brilliance. They felt that this was what a man in the world should do.
Some spirit.
"Brother Gu, you can definitely do it!" Zheng Waner agreed.
Gu Ming smiled at her, looked up at Hongmei Villa and said, "I just hope that this Central Plains martial arts master will not disappoint me."
The broad sword in his hand buzzed in its sheath, as if responding to its master's wishes.
His fierce momentum and the belief in invincibility accumulated by defeating his opponents time and time again made him energetic and high-spirited, giving people a feeling of conviction as if he were standing high on a mountain.
Liu Tang said: "There is also the Wudang Sect. Brother Gu, you must visit Wudang in the future!"
Wu-Tang?
Gu Ming raised his eyebrows, and was about to ask what kind of sect the Wudang Sect was. Suddenly, his expression changed, and he didn't care to speak. He looked back behind him and saw a young man in green shirt holding a sword coming from the official road.
Delicate and heroic, his aura is vaguely consistent with his. It is the kind of strong self-confidence accumulated after defeating opponents time and time again. It is an invincible self-confidence!
What a swordsman!
He was overjoyed to see the hunter, and secretly discovered that the land of the Central Plains was indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. He rubbed the scabbard with his palm and shouted loudly: "Little brother, are you willing to fight Gu?"