Many years later, when people look for the deeds of that sword immortal in various classics, they will always talk about many things, of course, the most important deeds still start from another sword immortal leaving the world.

The sword immortal who left the world is Chao Qingqiu.

Before leaving the human world, Chao Qingqiu had a big battle with the saints of the three sects in the clouds of Luoyang City, but before that big battle, that human world had a sword against this human world, and the sword aura of that sword spread to the entire human world, and all the swordsmen were under the perception of the sword qi of that sword, and countless swordsmen who had never shown their faces before were actually glanced at by Chao Qingqiu.

Chao Qingqiu doesn't have eyes, but Chao Qingqiu's sword has eyes.

After being glanced at by him, he didn't know much about what it meant, after that sword, the vast majority of those people still chose the way of life they used to be, but some people still chose to leave the cave and go to other places.

Meng Jin is not the kind of person who likes to expose himself, his biggest wish in this life is to want to live and live as long as possible, so when Chao Qingqiu came to him, he said a lot of things he knew, and later when Chao Qingqiu Baiyu Town took out the sword, he sensed it, but he ignored it, because he was afraid, and then he felt Chao Qingqiu's sword in the world, he still didn't do anything, because he was very scared, what were he afraid of?

Death, of course.

After that sword, he didn't hide somewhere else, because in Chao Qingqiu's eyes, the effect of him hiding anywhere was the same, so he was still in Beihai, but after that, he felt that there was an extra sword immortal in the world, and although that sword qi was very far away from him, he also felt that it was Sheng Jing's sword qi.

He and Sheng Jing are contemporaries, before there are two people, Chao Qingqiu and Xu Lian, the two most shining swordsmen in the world are him and Sheng Jing, but unfortunately neither he nor Sheng Jing dared to take the last step, because if that step is not taken well, it will be death.

Sheng Jing chose to retreat in Jianshan, looking for the right time to break through, while he chose to hide in Beihai, waiting for old age to die.

After feeling Sheng Jing's breakthrough, Meng Jin sighed a little about his luck, but soon that sigh was gone, because he felt that Sheng Jing was dead.

At that time, it was already raining blood between heaven and earth, and anyone could think clearly, it must be Chao Qingqiu killing the saint in the clouds, but Chao Qingqiu was just a person, and he definitely didn't have the ability to solve so many saints, so Sheng Jing broke through the realm to help him, but he was not Chao Qingqiu, so in the end he died quickly.

Even if he is Chao Qingqiu, what can he do?

Because of Chao Qingqiu, he also died in the end.

When Meng Jin felt the sword intent in the blood rain, he actually had a little sadness, Chao Qingqiu had been in the world for so many years, but in the end he died, this is really a very sad thing.

This matter is not only sad, but also terrible, in his opinion, even Chao Qingqiu will die like this, then wouldn't he be even more unsafe, so he decided to continue to live like this, although he has felt a lot of things in the blood rain, so that his realm has some benefits, let him continue to take a few steps forward, but he still doesn't want to take the last step, but he is very happy, happy that he can live a few more years.

It's boring in this teahouse, but it's better to live than to die.

It's just that these days, Meng Jin occasionally thinks of his friend, so he sighs a little, and then makes his tea taste worse.

He was originally a small tea house, and he didn't make much money, so people who came here to drink tea naturally couldn't drink it, even if the taste was worse, it wouldn't be drunk.

So even if he was absent-minded, no one would notice until one day, when someone braved the heavy rain to come to the tea house.

It was an old man, about the same age as him, but there was light in his eyes, and most importantly, he still had a sword hanging from his waist, when he came, there were still many guests in the teahouse, and those guests were fishermen from Beihai, after the big incident in Beihai many years ago, their horizons were broadened, looking at this old man with a hanging sword, they all thought it was the kind of guy who was still chivalrous when he was old, so even if some people thought it was a little funny, most people still respected it.

The old man stood in front of the counter, looked at Meng Jin and said, "I want to drink tea." ”

Of course, this is nonsense, and to be able to come here is not to drink tea.

Meng Jin smiled: "Drink the two texts casually." ”

Tea is not a good tea, just put it on the table, boiling water is always available, once brewed, you can drink tea quickly.

But the old man was obviously not so simple, he glanced at Meng Jin several times, and said, "The tea I want to drink can only be brewed by the old shopkeeper himself!"

Meng Jin said without changing his face: "Then add one more article." ”

He squinted his eyes slightly, no different from an ordinary old man.

The old man with the hanging sword didn't understand and asked, "Why do you want to add more articles?" ”

Meng Jin said: "I'll make tea for you with this old bone, I'm afraid that I will have to live a little less, do you think this penny is worth it?"

The old man with the hanging sword frowned and said, "Since this is the case, I am afraid that the penny is too little, so I will give more things." ”

Meng Jin didn't speak, he watched as the old man An Hanging Sword took out a jade pendant from his arms, with the words Sword Mountain on it.

Meng Jin was the head of the Sword Mountain Sect back then, if he didn't know that once he broke the realm, he would be very likely to die, or he was still the head of the Sword Mountain Sect now, he naturally knew this jade pendant, and the identity represented by this jade pendant was naturally also enshrined in Sword Mountain, but it was definitely not as valuable as Li Fuyao's. “

Meng Jin said with a smile: "This piece of jade should be good, it can be worth a lot of money, use him to make tea for my old bones, it's a waste." ”

The old man with the hanging sword smiled: "Then Meng Zhangjiao is not ready to soak me, when we drank and talked happily, you didn't have this temper." ”

Meng Zhangjiao said three words, and the atmosphere here became very quiet for a while, Meng Jin looked at this old man who had not seen him for many years, and frowned: "I don't know you." ”

Yes, when Meng Jin was in charge of the sect, he did issue jade pendants that represented the offerings of Sword Mountain, but there were not many, only a few pieces, and those swordsmen were not high-level figures.

And in his memory, the person in front of him would definitely not be one of those people he sent out the sword jade.

The old man with the hanging sword smiled and said: "Meng Zhangjiao is really a noble person who forgets things, on that moonlit night back then, did you forget?"

Speaking of the moonlit night, Meng Jin remembered a lot of things, and also remembered the matter of the fast sword jade, when he had traveled the world, he saw a Spring and Autumn monk, that monk happened to be a sword cultivator, he talked with him all the way, and finally before the separation, he gave this piece of sword jade, after giving the sword jade, Meng Jin returned to Sword Mountain, but not long after, he heard that someone did something evil under the banner of Sword Mountain, after several investigations, Meng Jin found out that it was this person, so on a moonlit night, Meng Jin, who was already in the realm of Denglou, killed him.

He watched him roll off the cliff, why is he still alive now?

Meng Jin frowned slightly, looked at the old man, and then said with a slight coldness: "So you came to see me today to tell me that you are still alive and let me kill you again?"

The old man with the hanging sword shook his head and said with a smile: "Meng Zhangjiao is jealous and hateful, of course this is excellent, but the incident back then has passed, who wants to mention it, but I want to ask Meng Zhangjiao, such a big thing happened in Luoyang City a few days ago, why don't Meng Zhangjiao have no idea at all, I haven't seen you go to Luoyang City." ”

Meng Jin's eyes were slightly cold, and then he said calmly: "I haven't asked about the world for many years, I don't want to pay attention to what you said, those things in Luoyang City are the affairs of the Canghai monks, how can you and I manage it once we go upstairs." ”

The old man with the hanging sword smiled, "What Meng Zhangjiao said is extremely reasonable, but now that Jianshan is a young man in charge, you are not afraid that this sword mountain will fall into prestige?"

Meng Jin said indifferently: "What do you want to say?"

The old man with the hanging sword said: "Naturally, I begged Meng Zhang to teach you to go out of the mountain, and I am willing to serve Meng Zhangjiao." ”

Meng Jin took a deep breath and was silent for a long time, before he slowly asked: "Although I have been in Beihai all the year round, I know a lot of things, such as now that I know that there are already two sword immortals in the swordsman lineage, in such a situation, why do you still think about why people want to mess with my Sword Mountain?"

When he said these words, the sound of swords had already begun to sound under the tree in the backyard, and Meng Jin's killing intent had already begun to be revealed.

As a swordsman of the same generation as Sheng Jingjing, he has lived longer, and he is not a stupid person, even if he just wants to live, he is also working hard to cultivate, and now in the ascending realm, he is also the strongest wave of people.

His sword realm should be much stronger than Zhou Qing and the like.

He wanted to kill this person, even if it was a little difficult, it was not too difficult.

It's just that the old man with the hanging sword doesn't mean to be afraid, he is also a swordsman who climbs the stairs, he will not be killed so easily, even if he will die, there will be a certain amount of time.

Meng Jin squinted his eyes slightly, "Who asked you to come, the master or the master?"

The master is called Liang Yi, and the head of the sect is called Su Ye, if it is one of these two, it represents one of the Confucianism or Taoism.

The old man shook his head.

What he has to say is definitely not simple.

Naturally, it's not these two people.

Meng Jin didn't bother to pay attention to him, he beckoned slightly, and the ordinary people in the teahouse fainted, the sword swept out from under the tree, and all the rust had faded halfway, and when it reached the old man with the hanging sword, it was already a snow-white long sword.

Meng Jin was one of the representatives of the entire kendo back then, even if he didn't dare to take the last step in these years because he was afraid of death, but his kendo was still extremely strong.

With the sword in his hand, Meng Jin's whole person's momentum changed completely, as if he had changed from an ordinary old man to the peerless swordsman who had a sword in his hand and dominated the world, when there was no sword immortal, he Meng Jin dared to say that he was the second swordsman in the world, and no one said that it was the first, the sword mountain master of the year stared at the old man with the hanging sword, and did not ask anything, and a sword was handed out between the lightning and flint.

This is the first time that Meng Jin has taken out a sword after many years, it is not a back-to-basics move, but a terrifying sword move containing his countless sword qi, this sword is handed out, and it seems that the space in front of him has been torn apart.

Countless majestic sword qi poured out from the sword body, and countless majestic sword intents were born and destroyed in Meng Jin's eyes.

In just an instant, the brilliant sword light knocked the old man with the hanging sword flying.

Meng Jin raised his sword forward, the coast of the North Sea was turbulent, and Meng Jin's sword was finally unsheathed again after many years.

The old man with the hanging sword was a little surprised at first, but soon calmed down, he drew his sword to meet the enemy, and in a short period of time, he faced Meng Jin with several swords, but the two sword cultivation was really not on the same line, so this sword was not as strong as that sword.

The old man with the hanging sword retreated.

Countless waves were born, and it was a terrifying sight.

This is Meng Jin's first sword.

The first sword so strong.

If Sheng Jing is still alive and has not broken through the realm and become a sea, in the face of this sword, I am afraid that I will be ashamed of myself.

Meng Jin, who has not used a sword for many years, this sword is a magnificent scene.

There were many beads of sweat on the forehead of the old man with the hanging sword, he was almost killed by Meng Jin back then, after so many years, he thought that after many years of hard training, he would eventually be stronger than Meng Jin, even if it was not stronger than him, but it would not be much weaker.

But who would have thought that?

When he met here, Meng Jin was not at a disadvantage, not only that, but he seemed to kill people if he wanted to, and he didn't take him seriously at all.

It's appalling.

Meng Jin walked in the air with a sword, a sword is a sea tide, after a few swords, there are huge waves behind him, the old man with a hanging sword was hit by the sword qi in many places on his body, his face was pale, he said fiercely: "Meng Jin, if you dare to kill me, you will also die!"

Meng Jin was calm, the value is all talented, people are dead, what is the value?

He didn't know who was behind the man, but he never believed that the man would do anything for the sake of a dead man.

Therefore, after half a quarter of an hour, Meng Jin's sword had already broken through countless sword qi and was about to come to the body of the old man with the hanging sword.

The majestic sword aura came, what else could the old man with the hanging sword do besides retreating?

The old man with the hanging sword gritting his teeth handed out a lot of swords, and countless sword qi hovered beside him, he wanted to ensure that he was alive, because only being alive was valuable, he knew that Meng Jin wanted him to die, but how could he die now, so he was working hard, but he never thought that Meng Jin's realm was so high, and his sword cultivation was so strong.

No matter what he did, there was no way to stop the swords.

So he had no choice but to retreat.

He retreated and retreated.

Finally, there is no way back.

Seeing that he was about to be killed by Meng Jin with a sword, at this moment, a golden light suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, and after Meng Jin saw that golden light, he quickly retreated.

As the golden light gets thicker and thicker.

A man appeared on the beach.