leaving the Xuanwu Summit, Chen Mo intended to randomly find a place to start practicing.
A step away from entering the fifth rank, he needs to quickly improve himself to deal with the possible danger that may occur next.
Thinking about things, suddenly, a hand clapped on his shoulder, and Chen Mo turned around to see Feng Hanxia who had followed him out.
"How did you get here?"
Chen Mo furrowed his brow slightly, curiosity in his eyes, constantly looking around, afraid that he might be discovered by others.
"You don't need to worry. Only Chunqiu came with me to this place. She is still watching the scenery in the arena, and has no time to care about me"
Feng Hanxia explained.
Chen Mo, however, was slightly stunned. When did Yun Chunqiu become so fond of watching scenery?
But since she didn't come out, he considered himself safe.
"What do you want with me?"
Chen Mo was direct.
Feng Hanxia sighed deeply and said seriously, "You used my sword in the famous sword competition. If Chunqiu sees it, she will definitely ask me about the reason behind it…"
The meaning was clear. Though Feng Hanxia meant to help Chen Mo hide the truth, she was not good at lying, and Yun Chunqiu, with whom she had been in close contact for years, might see through her lie at a glance.
"Let it be fate."
Chen Mo shook his head, "By the way, has Yun Chunqiu broken through the second grade?"
Feng Hanxia shook her head.
Chen Mo sighed, "It seems that the things to come will be troublesome."
"What's the matter?"
Feng Hanxia was puzzled.
"There is a strong opponent. This time, in the famous sword competition, I may have to face him, and it might even become a life and death battle..."
While speaking, Chen Mo remembered the sword demon Zhao Wanli, whom Li Yijian had introduced to him.
In Chen Mo's memory, Zhao Wanli, the Sword Demon, was the number two of Tianfa in addition to being one of Zhang Tianling's most trusted subordinates.
If Zhang Tianling hadn't died, he would have informed his subordinates about his affairs. At that time, when he exposed his identity, there would inevitably be a life-and-death battle between them.
Feng Hanxia saw a hint of concern in Chen Mo's eyes and her expression tightened immediately. "He's that strong, right? Do you need me to help take on him?"
"You are not his match."
Chen Mo was straightforward. "He's at the second level and has mastered swordsmanship. If the few Saintly Daughters of You don't break through to the second level, even if you join forces, you're not his match."
"That strong."
Feng Hanxia was somewhat surprised, looking at Chen Mo and said seriously, "Should I report this to the King?"
"That's not necessary."
Chen Mo quickly declined, it was difficult to escape from the capital and if he notified Liu Wuxin, he would definitely be caught again. At that time, the waiting for him would be softer confinement.
Given Liu Wuxin's current illness and spoilt nature, there's also a possibility that she might chain him up forever to keep him by her side, and even more terrifyingly, turn him into a specimen and hang him on the wall...
You like illness, this is a story.
Illness likes you, that's an accident.
What should be done, do you have a way to deal with the second-level martial arts master?
Feng Hanxia slightly furrowed her brow and asked worriedly.
After thinking for a while, Chen Mo smiled slightly and said, "There's always a way out of trouble... If I give it my all, I might still have a chance to fight back. However, my situation may not be as bad as it seems. After all, in such a competition, she should not just sit back and watch..."
At the Xuanwu Peak's Famous Sword Competition, the matches were progressing fiercely.
As the youth in the green shirt successfully used his sword energy to defeat his opponent with just one movement of his fingers before the opponent even had a chance to draw their sword, a deafening cheer erupted across Xuanwu Peak.
The high-platformed Xu Tianyue gritted his teeth silently, his face dark and stormy as he stared fixedly at the youth in green who had just descended from the stage.
As a fiery red figure drew closer, his expression grew even worse.
"Jiu Swords Immortal... I didn't expect him to truly join forces with those from the Miao School that day. Wondering if he came here specifically for the Saintly Daughter of the Miao School, who knows?"
Xu Tianyue thought to himself, and his gaze towards the youth in green turned more hostile.
The youth in green who had just descended from the stage had not walked far when Yun Chunqiu, dressed in a fiery red long dress and wearing a veil, approached him.
"Hey, uncle"
Yun Chunqiu called out to the youth in green from behind, then walked up to his side.
Since a few days ago when the youth in green saved her, the two haven't been in contact. Although Yun Chunqiu wanted to return the favor, she had never found an opportunity, and today was finally given an opportunity.
"Hmm"
The youth in green replied coldly, not even bothering to turn his head, as he poured a drink from the wine jar and took a sip for himself.
"Last time, it was all thanks to you saving me. Otherwise, I would have been taken by the Sheng Sword Sect. There's no way to repay your great kindness..."
"There's no need."
The youth in green lightly waved his hand, "You helped me, and I help you in return. We're even."
Yun Chunqiu was taken aback, and the rest of her words were intercepted. She stared at the youth in green with a hint of resentment, "You want it, saving a life is much more important than what you did for me..."
"Is there ever a situation where affection can be repaid?"
The youth in green lifted the wine jar to take a sip, one hand pressing on the broken sword at his waist, his lips curled up into a self-deprecating smile.
"As long as you give me this opportunity, I naturally can."
Yun Chunqiu replied with a light laugh.
The youth in green looked up at the sky, as if recalling the past, "When there's an opportunity, of course one should repay a favor, but why don't I ever have that chance..."
As he said that, the youth in green suddenly stopped, turned to look at Yun Chunqiu, and said, "However, I have nothing for you to do."
Yun Chunqiu pondered silently. It seemed that was the case. Repaying a favor was not something to be taken lightly, especially when it came to saving a life. There was an ancient saying that great kindness could not be repaid with anything but one's own life. However, she would never do such a thing. After much thought, Yun Chunqiu also decided to focus on the other party's needs.
"What do you want?"
"None"
"What is something you really want to do?"
"No"
"What is your name?"
"I've forgotten"
Good, I'm angry now. Before I can repay him, can I beat him up?... Yun Chunqiu watched the retreating figure of the youth in green, clenched her teeth and stamped her foot in frustration, eventually having to follow him dejectedly.
Humans always strive to repay favors.
The competition continued at Xuanwu Peak.
The elder in charge of announcing the list of competitors on the high platform called out loudly, "Next up is, Sun Xiao from the Xuanqing Pavilion versus Long Aotian from the Tianlong Dynasty with the Imperial Sword."
As soon as the voice fell, a commotion broke out on the Xuanwu Peak.
The Tianlong Dynasty's Imperial Sword has been renowned throughout the world for over a thousand years. It was heard that the first emperor of the Tianlong Dynasty swept across Qingzhou with his sword and alone, leaving a great reputation and also laying down the vast territory for the Tianlong Dynasty.
Because of this, the Imperial Sword of the Tianlong Dynasty has risen to the top ten of the Nine States' Famous Sword List.
As time goes by, the reputation of the Imperial Sword of the Tianlong Dynasty still exists, but it is unknown how strong the sword holder of this generation is.
Sun Xiao from the Xuanqing Pavilion jumped onto the stage where the match was to take place. The crowd's attention snapped to the high platform, but it seemed as though he was nowhere to be found after a long while.
The Xuanwu Peak was extremely noisy.
The faces of Xu Tianyue and others on the high platform were not good either.
"Master, it seems that Long Aotian from the Tianlong Dynasty won't show up. Let's just let Sun Xiao from the Xuanqing Pavilion advance directly."
As the elder beside him spoke, Xu Tianyue nodded slightly, about to speak, but suddenly sensed a burst of swordsmanship coming from afar, so fast that in an instant it had reached the stage.
'Swoosh' - a broad and long sword was horizontally stuck onto the stage.
A white figure appeared suddenly and descended gracefully from the sky.
"Long Aotian, he's here."
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