Early the next morning, Li Chengfeng got up early. After washing up, he, Zhao Xiaobao, and Su Yuehan just went out and ran into Han Tianxing, who was waiting for him. He was covered with a thin layer of frost. , some parts of his hair were covered with crystal frost, but his face was pale with a hint of rosy.
Li Chengfeng was greatly surprised: "Tian Xing, how long have you been waiting here?"
Han Tianxing smiled coquettishly and rubbed his hands: "No, it didn't take long."
Although there are places in Lingshan where the four seasons remain unchanged and the cold and heat do not invade, there are still more places where the four seasons are distinct, especially in winter, when the weather is covered with snow and life and death coexist. At night, the water on Jiufeng Mountain can turn into ice. Even the strong monks are not willing to wait outside all night.
Li Chengfeng said to Han Tianxing sternly: "Tianxing, I know you are anxious, but your body is your most important asset. You have just successfully practiced. If you don't pay attention to protecting your body, you will leave hidden dangers in the future, but don't regret it. Timely!"
After Han Tianxing got the good news from Li Chengfeng, he was so excited that he tossed and turned all night and couldn't sleep. As soon as he arrived at Yinshi, he got up and rushed to where Li Chengfeng lived, hoping to get to Wanjian Valley early to get him of sword.
But in Han Tianxing's heart, Li Chengfeng was like a god. If he dared to disturb Li Chengfeng's sleep, he would wait outside for an hour.
This is also thanks to his successful training, which has greatly strengthened his body. Otherwise, just waiting in the ice and snow for an hour would make him collapse from the cold and suffer from a high fever.
Han Tianxing looked embarrassed, and soon he said solemnly: "Brother's teachings, please take them to heart."
Although he said so, Li Chengfeng was secretly moved by Han Tianxing's "Cheng Men Lixue" gesture. He patted Han Tianxing on the shoulder to encourage him, and then went to Wanjian Valley with him.
At this time, it was not dark yet, so the group of people walked forward silently. After walking for about half an hour, when the sky became a little dim, they arrived at the foot of Wanjian Mountain.
Qin Mieqin was already waiting at the intersection at the foot of the mountain. With his hands behind his back and his head slightly raised, he looked at the majestic and steep Wanjian Mountain. He didn't know whether he was recalling the glory of the Cangjian Pavilion or commemorating the fall of the Cangjian Pavilion.
Qin Mieqin was born with a face that neither his grandma nor his uncle loved, with mournful eyebrows, high cheekbones, small and narrow eyes, and thin lips. No matter how you look at it, he looks mean and ungrateful. He has been in charge of the law enforcement affairs of Cangjian Pavilion for many years, and has also supervised the legal affairs of the entire Lingshan Sect. This has made it difficult for others to get close to him, and he himself seems to be deliberately maintaining his image as a loner.
When Han Tianxing saw Qin Mieqin, he was grateful and wanted to say a few words, but when he saw Qin Mieqin's face that he didn't recognize, he swallowed his words again.
If it were another person, he would naturally want to make friends with this new disciple who had just passed the Qiankun Marrow Cleansing Pool and sell him a favor.
You must know that every person who passes through the Qiankun Marrow Cleansing Pool will become a famous big shot in the future. No one will be unwilling to do this kind of business without capital.
But Qin Mieqin had a cold look. After seeing Li Chengfeng and the others, he didn't even look at Han Tianxing and walked forward on his own.
Just as Li Chengfeng was about to salute, he was coldly slapped by Qin Mieqin. He only saw the back of the other person's head. He smiled bitterly, turned around and winked at Su Yuehan and Han Tianxing. They followed suit, neither Don't dare to go too close, don't dare to fall too far.
When Han Tianxing came to Wanjian Mountain for the first time, he was stunned by the gap in the passage created by the divine sword. He had countless wonders and questions in his heart, but he could only hold them in his heart and did not dare to take a breath. , lest the sullen Senior Brother Qin change his mind.
Li Chengfeng came to Ten Thousand Swords Valley for the second time, and he was still a little nervous and uneasy, fearing that the countless flying swords in Ten Thousand Swords Valley would rush out to surround and suppress him again.
But in front of Qin Mieqin, he had no choice but to enter, so he had to enter the valley cautiously, staring at the Wanjian Youlong slowly floating in the valley.
When Han Tianxing saw Wan Jian Youlong for the first time, he was deeply shocked just like Li Chengfeng, and even more deeply felt the glory and heritage of Hidden Sword Pavilion.
There are tens of thousands of flying swords here, each one once had a powerful master, and behind each one there is a wonderful story of the world.
But, I don’t know which one will eventually belong to me
Encouraged by Li Chengfeng's gaze, Han Tianxing came to the mountain platform halfway up the valley. When the dragon passed by, he boldly stretched out his hand. When his fingertips just touched the Wanjian Youlong, There was a slight low sound coming from around the dragon, like the sound of countless swords colliding with iron, or the roar of ancient beasts in the abyss. Among the thousands of swords and dragons, a ray of green light stood out from the dragon sword array. It soared into the sky, made a sharp roar, rushed out of the valley, and went straight into the sky.
Han Tianxing thought that there was a flying sword claiming its master, and he was so excited that he looked forward to it, but after waiting for a while, there was no movement. This made Han Tianxing feel depressed and depressed.
But when he was secretly despairing, suddenly a sharp sword fell from the sky with a sharp whistle and struck in front of him like lightning. Han Tianxing was so frightened that he fell to the ground.
Li Chengfeng laughed dumbly and shouted loudly from the bottom of the valley: "Tianxing, this is your sword. Pull it out and take a look. What kind of sword is it?"
Han Tianxing was so excited that he couldn't control himself. He walked up to the long sword and saw that the long sword had a strange shape. It looked like a knife, but it also looked like a sword. It had no wrist guard, only the hilt and the blade. Different from other magical swords, the spiritual crystal of this long sword is located at the end of the hilt. Only one side of the long sword is fully edged, and the other side is also edged near the tip. Press the edge near the hilt and It is not edged, but has wavy serrations.
Han Tianxing trembled slightly and pulled out the long sword. When he picked it up, he saw two words engraved on the body of the sword near the hilt: Tianlong.
Li Chengfeng shouted from below: "Tian Xing? What sword?"
Han Tianxing held the Tianlong Sword and felt a strange force penetrate into his body. The long sword buzzed and trembled violently, seeming to be excited and eager. He raised the long sword in his hand high. , said loudly: "There is a Tianlong engraved on it, I think it should be the Tianlong Sword!"
Qin Mieqin, who was watching coldly below, suddenly changed his expression and said in shock: "What? Is it the Tianlong Sword? This, this..."
He flashed, pulled out a long figure, and appeared on the mountain platform in the blink of an eye. He rushed to Han Tianxing, took a closer look, and was stunned, saying in astonishment: "Is it really the Tianlong Sword?"
Han Tianxing asked in confusion: "What happened to the Tianlong Sword?"
Qin Mieqin stared at Han Tianxing with complicated eyes and said slowly: "This is the sword of Uncle Zhou Peixuan, the first of the Thirteen Swords of Lingtian. This is also the spiritual sword that the senior brother dreams of inheriting. Unexpectedly... it turned out to be... I accept you as my master!"
Qin Mieqin sighed: "Is this a coincidence...or God's will?"