In the martial arts country with many talents, in the ears of those rising stars, the name Zhong Qingyang may not be as shocking as the four great masters who are famous in the martial arts today, but among those of the older generation of Jianghu people, this name may be enough to represent the entire Jianghu.

The thirteen states of Wuguo, where did there not spread the legendary deeds of the sword god Zhong Qingyang in those years, even the emperor in the imperial city of Wujing, who worshiped this sword god who could open the sky very much, and even once wanted to recruit him into the Taiwu Gate under the command of the Son of Heaven and be reused by the imperial court.

But this peerless sword god, who has been free and easy all his life, has never promised the imperial means of grace and power for a day.

Even a military attache in the Taiwu Sect revealed that this sword god was impatient, but he swept the entire martial arts master of the Taiwu Sect out of front of him, and even threatened that even if the emperor came in person, it would be useless, which shows how unruly this sword god is.

Back then, the pieces seemed to be made by immortals in the sky, and the shocking deeds seemed to be carved by Zhong Qingyang with a sword in his hand one by one, and the whole river and lake was so big, but it was the sword god who shot in what year, month, and day, who and where, and when.

Opening the gate of heaven with a sword, cutting off the river and Qiantang, and dividing the mountains and mountains, which one is not shocking and motivating, so that the listeners are moved?

But the disappearance of twenty years ago seemed to be the fall of this sword god, and suddenly there was no news to the rivers and lakes, so that the worshippers of the sword god Zhong Qingyang seemed to have lost their souls.

No one knows what happened to this sword god who has nowhere to go in the world, only that after Zhong Qingyang, there is no sword god.

And it is true that among the four great masters who are famous today, no one in the sword, fist, gun, and dart is talked about by the world with swords, and the kendo masters who have achieved something in the future can't help but be a little bleak.

When King Jingxian was still the prince of the palace, he was also one of the countless people who worshiped the sword god, even on the days of goose feathers and heavy snow, when the sword god Zhong Qingyang came to Jingnan City, His Royal Highness the prince rushed all the way to Wolong Tower regardless of his feet, just to witness the heroic posture of the sword god, so that the servants and guards of the palace chased him here in fear.

King Jingxian still remembers the scene of that day, the sword god stepped straight up to the Feixian Pavilion on the second floor, like a celestial man who could not refuse to obey all beings: "Bring me up that immortal who shook Jingzhou!"

Just one sentence came out of his mouth, and countless people rushed into the back room of Wolong Tower, and they had to rush to deliver wine.

But Wolonglou has always been the hand-picked place of Jingwangfu, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World is close to the water and the building is the first to get the moon, those martial artists who no matter how advanced the martial arts realm have to go back a little, Liu Kuangyi himself holds a pot, and the palace servants behind him are carried up to the Feixian Pavilion, Zhong Qingyang said lightly, "You kid is good, but you have so many qualifications", Liu Kuangyi has been practicing martial arts for 30 years, and only then can he have the realm of the King Kong realm now.

Now, what reappeared was a rickety old man in tattered clothes, King Jingxian didn't know how to describe his feelings, and stood in place after getting up, which made the others on the side suspicious.

The hundred or so martial artists are strange in their hearts, it seems that they have come to the wrong place today, whether it is Wolonglou or the prince, it seems that there is not much wrong, but they guessed their heads, and no one can guess the reason for this situation.

On the second floor, Lu Li, who was already holding his stomach and feeling enough to sigh with emotion, also saw this scene, he looked at the luxurious middle-aged man, and then at Zhong Qingyang, who was just drinking, and he was also a little suspicious in his heart.

Could it be that these two people have any friendship? Could it be that they are still enemies?

Thinking like this, Lu Li felt very bad, it was okay to say that there was an old friendship, it was nothing more than to sit down and talk freely, and then raise a glass and drink for a day and night, but if it was an enemy, then he would not say anything later, just such a meal to make himself happy, Lu Li felt extremely embarrassed.

So Lu Li couldn't bear it a little impatiently, and asked in a low voice: "Senior, what past grievances do you have with this person?

Zhong Qingyang scolded angrily: "You kid knows a lot of bullshit when you're full! The fetus of the hungry ghost comes to cast, damn it, even if you have a dragon yang fetish, you won't be able to make eye contact with my bad old man!"

Lu Li smiled, this old man was also very shrewd, and he immediately heard that he was ridiculing the strange atmosphere of the two of them.

King Jingxian naturally heard what Zhong Qingyang said, and people came back from their sluggishness, as if they admired his ability to speak freely, but also a little helpless.

It seems that even if the sword god reappears in the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that he will no longer swallow the weather of the past, and he can't help but lose his soul for it, and his gloomy emotions are revealed.

Lu Li's jaw was a little dislocated when he saw this, and he didn't know if he was shocked how King Jingxian could hear what was being said, or if he was shocked that he had just made a fool of himself and poked the old man Zhong and his strangeness.

Seeing that Old Man Zhong blew his beard and glared at himself, he couldn't help but shrink his neck, not daring to say another nonsense.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Old Man Zhong snorted coldly, raised his head again and drank the immortal drunk that overflowed the rim of the cup in his hand.

"When the immortals see this wine, they all have to get a little drunk..."

Zhong Qingyang's drunkenness has already gone up, everyone is drunk if the wine is not drunk, and he is already drunk in his heart, he suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly, he looked down at King Jingxian, and shouted loudly in everyone's puzzled eyes: "If I lift the top of this Wolong Tower out, is it okay?"

Under the confusion of others, King Jingxian was moved when he heard this, as if he had returned to the moment when he first saw the sword god, and he was very excited, and then fell into a burst of crazy laughter, until his tears were about to fall out, and then he said loudly: "Lift it!

Zhong Qingyang pulled out the three-foot long sword from Lu Li's waist, jumped out of the Flying Immortal Pavilion and swung it towards the roof of the Wolong Tower, and shouted loudly in the eyes of countless stunned people who thought he was crazy: "One sword will make that city as thin as a piece of paper!"

King Jingxian's body trembled, and his mind recalled a long past, twenty years ago, the sword god who was famous in the Wuguo Kingdom entered the southern Xinjiang alone for a woman, and the entire border fortress of the Taigu tribe was cut to the ground, which later shook the world around the Wuguo.

And at this moment, the sword god held the sword in his hand again, and with a swing of the sword, the whole person was stagnant in mid-air, and a dazzling white light shot from outside the building sprinkled on his already old face, and he didn't see the slightest thought.

After a loud bang, the exquisite roofs dozens of zhang high on the Wolong Tower shattered one by one, and then the whole was cut out of the sky.

On this day, many people in Jingnan City witnessed the roof of Wolong Tower thumping, but they didn't know who did it.