Chapter 346 Tianxuan: If it really doesn't work, I will

Chapter 346 Tianxuan: If it doesn’t work, I will…

"You will know it in the future."

Facing Xiaomeng's questioning gaze, Bei Mingzi did not answer her questions. He stroked his beard and smiled slightly.

"By the way, this sword is for you!"

Bei Mingzi took out a long sword with his backhand. At the hilt, a white whisk was hanging down, and the blade was hidden deep in the sheath, making the sword look like a strange whisk, implying the Taoist truth and the vitality of heaven and earth.

Tianzong’s famous sword——Qiuli!
Zhuang Zhou was greatly inspired by this sword when he wrote "Xiao Yao You". It has been kept by the Taoist Tianzong for a long time. In the battle between heaven and man, if the Tianzong fails to win, the current leader will hold this famous sword Qiuli as a substitute for the Xueji Sword, which has a special meaning.

Although the famous sword Qiuli is hidden deep in its sheath, the sound of the sword can still be heard from the sheath, as if this famous sword, which has been sealed for many years and has become spiritual, has sensed that a master who is worthy of itself is beside it, and it can't wait to jump into the master's hands, and follow the master to fight and kill the enemy, and even defeat the nemesis in a sense - Xue Ji Sword!

Xiao Meng's expression remained calm when facing the famous sword handed over by her mentor. She slowly raised her slender hand and grasped the hilt of the sword, taking the sword, which was a symbol of the identity of the leader of the Tianzong, from the hands of her mentor Bei Mingzi.

"Junior Sister Xiaomeng, congratulations." Tianxuan witnessed Bei Mingzi handing Qiuli to Xiaomeng, making Xiaomeng the successor of Tianzong. He did not take the position of Tianzong leader seriously at all and sincerely sent his blessings to Xiaomeng. Halfway through his words, Tianxuan showed regret, "However, I must find a sword that can match me as soon as possible."

"If we really can't find any, we must collect all the finest iron and gold in the world and give them to that old man Gongshuchou to forge a magic weapon!"

The world of today belongs to swordsmen.

Gai Nie, Wei Zhuang, Chen Sheng, Gao Jianli, Tian Meng, Tian Hu, Yan Dan and other top martial arts masters all used swords. Even Zheng Ge, the ruler of the world, used the famous sword Tian Wen as his weapon. Although those who used swords were not rare, they were indeed few.

As far as Tianxuan knew, he was the only one among all the masters in the world who could wield a sword.

The famous swords of the time, like the peerless swordsmen, even gave rise to a sword manual to evaluate the world's swords. In the world of swords, a swordsman like Tianxuan is unique and can't even find a sword that can withstand his violent power. Before returning to Guanzhong and leaving Xianyang, Tianxuan found Gongshu Chou and asked him to forge a precious sword for him.

Gongshu Chou said that it was possible to forge the sword, but Tianxuan would have to find the casting materials himself!
"Since you can't find a knife that matches you?" Xiao Meng heard Tian Xuan say this, her lips curled up slightly, and she said meaningfully, "Brother, why don't you give up the knife and use a sword?"

"Abandon the knife and use the sword?" Tianxuan chewed on Xiaomeng's suggestion, "Forget it, I have always believed that no matter what you do, you need to have enough perseverance!"

Accompanied by this meaningful conversation, Tianxuan took a step forward and walked towards the winding mountain path more than ten feet away.

"Master, Xiaomeng, I have official business to attend to, so I'll leave first! Xiaomeng, it won't be too late to come down the mountain after you've adapted to the changes in the outside world over the years!"

"Hmph!" Seeing Tianxuan was about to leave, Xiaomeng subconsciously wanted to follow him. However, the breeze brought Tianxuan's polite refusal. Hearing Tianxuan's words, Xiaomeng retracted her lotus feet into her skirt and snorted in annoyance, "Adapt to the changes in the outside world? Could it be that the sky has fallen down during the years I was in seclusion?"

Bei Mingzi watched one of his beloved disciples, Tianxuan, disappear from his sight, and heard another beloved disciple, Xiaomeng, complain. He lowered his head and looked at her: "Xiaomeng, in a sense, the sky has indeed fallen during the years you have been in seclusion." ………

"go!"

Tianxuan had been in Cuihua Mountain for many years, and was familiar with the terrain, topography, and paths, and he also possessed profound martial arts. Although the mountain was high, it only took Tianxuan about a cup of tea to leave the Zhongnan Mountain Range and reach the foot of the mountain. At this time, Yan Fei and others who had gone ahead had not only eaten and drunk enough, but also prepared everything.

When Tianxuan came down the mountain, a team of more than a hundred people lingered at the foot of the mountain. The strong war horses neighed loudly, waiting for Tianxuan's order to set off.

Using the superb light skill of the Wind God Leg, Tian Xuan transformed into a phantom in the mountains and forests, seemingly comparable to the whistling mountain wind. He saw his wives, concubines and subordinates from dozens of feet away. His tall body rose from the mountain and swept more than ten feet away. When the old strength was exhausted and the new strength had not yet been generated, his toes lightly tapped on a stone tablet.

Immediately, the whole person flew up again, like an eagle perched in the sky, flying towards his mount, Fire Cloud.

Except for Yan Fei and Yue Shen, everyone else only felt a flash before their eyes. When they came to their senses, the unparalleled Lord Tian Xuanzi appeared on Huo Yun's empty horse. Tian Xuan, who had returned to his horse, pulled Huo Yun's reins, galloped forward, and gave a decisive order.

"Here."

Following Tianxuan's order, the team of more than a hundred people all galloped on horseback, following behind Tianxuan. Hundreds of horseshoes inlaid with horseshoes fell on the ground, raising endless dust, turning into a surging wave, like thousands of troops moving together, with great momentum.

"Husband, what took you so long?"

Yan Fei drove her mount: a snow-white horse without even a single stray hair, to Tianxuan's side, aligned with Tianxuan's Fire Cloud, and asked in confusion.

Tian Xuan said in a deep voice: "In addition to saying goodbye to Master, I also encountered my junior sister coming out of retreat, which delayed me for a while."

"Junior sister?" Yue Shen's mount was a brown warhorse, and like Yan Fei, she was accompanying Tian Xuan on the other side. Hearing Tian Xuan say this, Yue Shen was not without surprise and asked, "Husband, your junior sister who has been in seclusion for many years - Xiao Meng?"

"Yes, it's her!" Tianxuan confirmed Yueshen's guess, "After Xiaomeng came out of retreat, the master gave her Qiuli, the substitute token of the Tianzong leader, and asked her to be the new leader of the Tianzong!" At this point, Tianxuan's tone surged with anger, "What the hell, why is there so many famous swords in the world, but there is no sword of sufficient weight!"

"Hehehe." Zi Nu, who was following closely behind Tian Xuan and his wife, could not help laughing when she heard these words carried by the strong wind, "Your Majesty, you can only blame yourself for this. Why did you choose to use a sword as a weapon?"

"This, there is nothing we can do about it." Tian Xuan was not angry when he heard Zi Nu say that. He smiled bitterly and said, "When I was learning weapons, my grandfather taught me a set of sword techniques - the Ten Bloody Battle Styles! At that time, I thought that the Crescent Moon Sword mixed with a small piece of cold iron could hold up, so I kept using the sword."

"Over the years, my martial arts have become stronger and stronger, and I have long since destroyed the Crescent Moon Blade!" At this point, Tian Xuan's face, which was constantly attacked by the strong wind, showed resentment. "If it really doesn't work, I will steal a few famous swords and ask that old man Gongshu Chou to recast them into swords!"

(End of this chapter)