Chapter 17: The Sword Saint Arrives

The southeast pole, the peak of the sky, this is where the gate of heaven is located.

At this time, in front of the building, hundreds of Heavenly Sect disciples were holding swords and weapons, and everyone's faces looked like they were facing a great enemy.

Not far in front of them, a man in Xuanyi stood with his hands in his hands, exuding a fierce momentum all over his body, like a sheathed divine soldier, which was shocking!

This man was slender, with a face like a crown of jade, a hair that was half black and half white, and a flowing beard, as if he was fifty or sixty years old, and as if he was thirty or forty years old, it was difficult to tell his real age. If Li Yuefan was here, he would definitely be able to recognize this person as the Heavenly Dao master of the Guangzhou Governor's Mansion, a generation of sword saint Xue Qianqian.

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"You get out of the way, Xue doesn't want to do anything with you, so ask your palace master to come out. ”

Xue Qianqian faintly swept over the women opposite, and looked at the height of the building with a deep gaze, with a trace of sadness and pain: "Child, have you always refused to forgive me?"

"Bold fanatics, you actually pouted here and polluted my palace master's ears! If it weren't for the Holy Aunt's order to not let me wait to embarrass you, would you think you could stand here and talk properly? If you don't leave, don't blame us for being ruthless under the sword. ”

The first woman scolded angrily, and the rest of the disciples also had angry faces.

"Ruthless ......"

A cold flash flashed in Xue Qianqi's eyes: "Where else in the world can Tianmen be more ruthless? What qualifications do you have to say these two words? If it weren't for the fact that Tianmen obstructed our family's reunion back then, how could Xue have gone crazy with alcohol, fallen into the devil's path, and become a walking corpse! Xue's mistake back then was also the cause and effect of Tianmen...... Xue Mou said one last word, tell your palace master to come out, if she doesn't come out today, Xue Mou will never leave!"

All the women looked at each other, and the first person shouted: "The madman is not ashamed, all the disciples listen to the order, lay down the Xuantian Jade Female Sword Formation, and take down this person!"

"Yes!"

The women moved in response to the sound and spread out to both sides, forming a circle, surrounding Xue Qianqian in the center.

"Sword formation?"

Xue Qianqi's eyes drooped slightly, and he said indifferently: "You are also worthy of using a sword in front of Xue? Do you know what a sword is? What is a sword heart? Do you know what a sword means? Have you ever heard the soft chant of a sword? You don't know it at all...... The sword of the world, not to mention tens of millions, with things as the sword, can break its edge! With people as the sword, it can be sharpened! With the heart as the sword, everything can be broken! With the heaven and earth as the sword, the void can be broken...... You don't know how to hold a sword, and you're not qualified to hold a sword!"

Before the words fell, Xue Qianqian raised his hand and swiped it, and the swords in the hands of the surrounding women made a soft moan, as if they were resonating.

"What's going on?!"

The woman at the head had trembling hands, her face full of horror, and so did the rest of the women. They only felt that the sword in their hands was constantly struggling, as if it had life.

"Snort, snort, ......"

One by one, the swords broke free from their restraints and flew into the air, hovering above Xue Qianqi's head, pushing his momentum to the peak.

Hundreds of swords flickering with cold light flew in unison, and the scene was extremely spectacular!

The female disciples looked up in a daze, and none of them dared to act rashly. I was afraid that if I was a little wrong, I would be shot into a honeycomb by those hundreds of swords.

The two sides did not move, and it was a stalemate.

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"Jun, you all step down......"

A figure flashed and appeared in the field out of thin air, standing opposite Xue Qianqi, but it was a beautiful woman.

The woman's face is covered with a light veil, delicate as a flower, a Bixia Luo shirt, a green long skirt swaying in the wind, snow-white sideburns like mist and smoke, and a phoenix-patterned jade hairpin on it, the whole person is like a hidden orchid in the hollow valley, elegant and quiet, ethereal and lonely.

"Jun Yu meets the Holy Aunt!"

"Disciples, wait to meet the Holy Aunt ......"

Seeing the comer, the leader saluted with all the women, and then stepped aside.

The woman and Xue Qianqian exchanged eyes, the latter's eyes were cold, and two words came out of his mouth lightly: "Han Bing!"

Han Bing, the Holy Aunt of Tianmen, is still above the palace master. Xue Qianqian remembered that it was the other party who took away his child back then.

"Xue Qianqi, what are you doing again?"

Han Bing looked at the other party with an indifferent expression, frowned and said, "Don't you understand, Yan'er is now the master of the Tianmen Palace, and her status is transcendent, even if you wait here for a lifetime, Yan'er will not come out to see you...... Thinking that you are Yan'er's father, I don't embarrass you, can you still leave?"

"How do you let me go?"

Xue Qianqian was unmoved, and looked up at the sky: "Xue Mou is bright and upright, but he owes too much to their mother and daughter. I have already seen through the suffering of thirty years of ice, and I am looking for it now, not to seek revenge, but to make up for Yan'er, if she doesn't come to see me, I will wait here for the rest of my life. ”

Han Bing's face was even darker: "Xue Qianqian, don't go too far, this is the Gate of Heaven." ”

"Excessive?!"

Xue Qianqian said coldly: "Xue Mou is not as good as your Tianmen in case, you know how many sins you have caused yourself, if you don't let Yan'er come out today, Xue Mou will break into this Tianmen Palace......"

"You dare!"

Han Bing was furious, the stars flickered between his eyebrows, and an endless chill enveloped Xue Qianqi.

"Why don't you dare?"

In the face of such momentum, Xue Qianqian was not afraid, only to see that with a flick of his fingers, hundreds of sword weapons on the top were constantly changing, using the sword as the bone, forming a long dragon, showing his teeth and claws in the air, roaring recklessly!

"Sneer......"

The sword is unparalleled, and the spirit pierces through the sky.

One side is an endless chill, and the other side is a fierce sword intent, and both sides do not give in.

"Stop!"

With a scold, a person flew in the building, falling directly between Xue Qianqian and Han Bing, the two hurriedly withdrew their hands, and hundreds of sword weapons fell behind Xue Qianqian like a rain of swords.

"Ning Yan greets Master. ”

Xue Ningyan first greeted Han Bing, and then looked at Xue Qianyan, with two words of hatred written on her indifferent expression: "What are you still coming to me for?" I said that I don't want to see you in my life!"

Many years have passed, Xue Ningyan is still the same, dressed in a snow-white gauze skirt, dignified and beautiful, like a holy and noble fairy, but there is a little more coldness between her eyebrows.

"Yan'er ......"

"Don't call me by name!"

Xue Ningyan angrily slapped the other party's words, and said coldly: "Xue Qianyan, who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to call my name? Back then, you were a martial artist, leaving me and my mother alone, if it wasn't for Tianmen to take you in, my mother and I would have been dead in the wilderness...... Over the years, have you ever fulfilled the responsibilities of a father and a husband? If it weren't for you, my mother wouldn't have died of depression, and if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have become an orphan that no one wants! All of this is your fault, and I will never forgive you in my life!"

The more she talked, the more angry she became, Xue Ningyan roared as hard as she could, and the disciples were dumbfounded. They never knew that their palace master still had such an angry side.

Xue Qianqian opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the words were choked up again, and he didn't know what to say.

After many years, Xue Qianqian still remembers it vividly. What happened back then, it was indeed his fault first, and it was a big mistake. His wife and daughter were chased and killed by the enemy, and he didn't even know it, and when he rushed back, his home was in ruins.

Actually, in a way, Xue Qianqian should be grateful to Han Bing, no matter what, it was Han Bing who saved the lives of his wife and daughter. It's just that when he found the gate of heaven, he was rejected by the people of the gate of heaven, so that their husband and wife could not see each other, so that their father and daughter could not reunite, and finally became mad and fell like a demon.

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"Kid, I'm sorry...... It's me who is sorry for your mother, sorry for you......"

Xue Qianqian looked at Xue Ningyan with guilt and said, "Child, I don't ask you to forgive me, I just hope you can give me a chance to compensate you." ”

"Compensation?"

Xue Ningyan glared angrily, and tears hung on her cheeks: "What compensation do you get? What qualifications do you have to compensate? Can you give me back a home? Can you pay me back a mother? You can't ...... You ruined this family with your own hands! You killed your mother! I won't forgive you, never!"

"Boom!"

A sword broke out of its sheath, Xue Ningyan clenched the hilt of the sword, and stabbed at Xue Qianyan suddenly.

"Whew!"

There was a breaking sound, and the tip of the sword went straight to Xue Qianqi's chest.

Didn't hide?! The other party didn't hide?!

Xue Ningyan looked at Xue Qianyan in a panic, like a child who had made a mistake.

"You...... Why don't you hide? Why don't you hide?"

Seeing Xue Ningyan so nervous, Xue Qianyan didn't care about her bleeding wound, but smiled and said: "Child, you hate me so much, why don't you just kill me with a sword? Avenge your mother? There is only anger in your sword, there is no killing intent, if your sword is an inch off, it can pierce my heart...... You, why don't you kill me?"

Seeing that Xue Ningyan didn't speak, Xue Qianyan's face was gentle: "Child, what happened back then was that others had calculations, and your mother also understood, but he didn't want you to be hurt again, so he stayed here and refused to leave with me." Actually, she had already forgiven me. ”

"You go, you go...... I'll never want to see you again!"

Xue Ningyan was hysterical and abandoned her sword. The moment he turned around, a few crystal tears drifted away with the wind.

Pain, helplessness, bitterness, guilt!

Xue Qianyan watched Xue Ningyan leave with complicated eyes, and the familiar back coincided with the picture in her memory little by little, as if she was in a different world. He took off the sword from his chest and gently stroked it in his hand, his eyes also glistening with tears.

“......”

There was silence for a while, and Xue Qianqian left by himself.

In the fog, a lonely figure faded away.

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Seeing this scene, Jun Yu on the side couldn't help but ask, "Holy Aunt, should we leave him behind?"

"Forget it, let him go!"

Han Bing waved her hand, a trace of tiredness and a hint of relief flashed in her eyes, maybe in her heart, she always did not want Xue Ningyan to leave.

At this moment, a ray of light crossed the sky, and it fell in front of everyone.

It was the Heavenly Gate Holy Maiden Bingyue who came, and behind her, the four real people were lying on a brocade carpet, unconscious, looking quite embarrassed.

"Yue'er, what's going on?"

Han Bing frowned, his mind swept to the four real people, and found that there was no big problem, so he relieved his heart.

"Bingyue Meets Master......"

Bingyue saluted respectfully and said: "Master, there are indeed some twists and turns in this trip to the Asking Heart Cliff, the four real people were all injured by Li Yuefan, if it weren't for the Heavenly Soul Pill given by the senior Wen, the four real people are afraid that they have fallen." ”

"What!? There is such a thing......

Han Bing was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but say, "Didn't you say that Li Yuefan was exhausted and his life was not dead, how could he injure four real people?"

Bing Yue said respectfully: "Li Yuefan's body is indeed full of vitality, like an empty body, but his spiritual will is very strong, and he can suppress the four real people with his fist intent alone, and in the end, I don't know what means he used, and he injured the souls of the four elders. ”

"Li Yuefan ......"

Han Bing pondered for a moment, then turned to the people behind him: "Xiaojun, during this time, the palace master needs to retreat and recuperate, you temporarily take his place and deal with the affairs of the Heavenly Gate, and the rest of the disciples belong to you, no one is allowed to discuss what happened today, otherwise the rules of the gate will be dealt with...... Do you understand?"

"Disciple obeys!"

The disciples left one after another, Jun Yu glanced at Bingyue, and retreated, a subtle strangeness flashed in his eyes.

Then, Han Bing nodded at Bingyue and said, "Yue'er, bring four real people with me to see Venerable." ”

"Yes, Master. ”

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