Seeking the Flying Sword Path

When Qin Yun walked out of the back garden, the disciples of the Zhou Shan Sword Sect who had been guarding the back garden for a long time were pleasantly surprised.

"Elder." Everyone saluted respectfully.

"Well, Ah Chou." Qin Yun glanced at a familiar disciple of the Zhoushan Sword Sect and said with a smile, "I'll order you to prepare more food."

"Yes." The simple and honest young man replied, everyone in the mansion knew that Elder Meng had the best food, and the mansion also specially hired some chefs.

Qin Yun nodded and left.

"Hurry up and report to Madam, young master."

"Hurry up and report to Elder Dong." This group of disciples also included Gong Yan'er, Dong Wan and others' confidantes, and they all went to report immediately.

...

Qin Yun just sat down, drinking tea and eating pastries.

I didn't eat or drink for five months. To maintain my body water, I directly absorbed the water vapor between the heaven and the earth. I didn't feel it during my practice. But at this moment, I really want to eat all kinds of food.

Gong Yan'er came over with Meng Huan and Zhong Lin, Dong Wan, Liu Qingsha and others also followed.

"Father." Meng Huan shouted from outside.

"Huan'er." Seeing his son, Qin Yun couldn't help showing a smile, and said in surprise, "Huan'er, have you broken through to innate?"

"The sword intent I just mastered years ago, my foundation has already been perfected, so I naturally broke through to innate in one fell swoop." Meng Huan said.

"good."

Qin Yun was delighted in his heart.

Although judging from my own eyes, my son's talent should be quite high. But without mastering the sword intent, Qin Yun has always been uneasy. Well now, mastering sword intent at such a young age! This talent is one of the best among the many disciples of Zhoushan Sword Sect.

"Yiqiu, Huan'er has another happy event to tell you." Gong Yan'er said.

"Oh?" Qin Yun was curious.

Meng Huan looked at Zhong Lin beside him, and said, "Father, I want to marry Sister Zhong as my wife." Zhong Lin also became nervous.

After all, the person in front of me... is Meng Yiqiu, number one on the list of gods!

One retreat lasts for five months without eating or drinking.

According to the legend, this person will break through the void and ascend in the sky to become a god and immortal in the future.

"Oh?" Qin Yun looked at Zhong Lin, Zhong Lin entered the mansion, Qin Yun sent someone to investigate carefully, and was quite satisfied with Zhong Lin. And for Qin Yun, under normal circumstances, the son's affairs are decided by the son himself, and he will not easily stop him.

"Okay." Qin Yun said with a smile, "Since you like it, then choose a date and let your mother come forward to go to the Zhong family to propose marriage."

"Thank you dad."

Meng Huan was overjoyed, and Zhong Lin also had a gleam of joy in her eyes.

In terms of status, Qin Yun was even better than Li Ruji, the war god of Chu, and Xia Houzhen, the demon lord of Wei. Naturally, it is not suitable to come to propose marriage in person! The presence of 'Gong Yan'er' has already put a lot of pressure on the Zhong family.

Propose marriage and set a date, make a betrothal gift...

The Zhong family was trembling, but extremely happy.

On the second day of May.

Meng Huan and Zhong Lin were officially married, and a year later, Zhong Lin gave birth to a son.

*****

Time is like running water, passing silently.

Before he knew it, thirty years had passed since the First Battle of the Imperial Capital.

In early spring, the north was still very cold. A silver-haired old man on Miaodao Mountain looked to the south, and his breath was as deep as the boundless sea.

"Grandfather." Xia Houlie said respectfully.

"Lie'er." The demon lord Xia Houzhen looked at the south, but said, "I only have a few months left before the end of my lifespan. And you haven't broken through to the Tao yet."

"I'm useless." Xia Houlie bowed his head, he was also very unwilling.

He practiced hard for a long time.

He even took the initiative to go out to make an appointment with the Quartet, and now he is ranked first in the heavenly list! But he just didn't enter the Tao.

"Since you haven't entered the Tao, and I can't clear the obstacles for you before the deadline, then according to the plan, I will start sending the children of my Xiahou clan to the world and live in seclusion. The Red Lotus Demon Sect will also start to hibernate." Demon Lord Xiahou really said.

"Yes." Xia Houlie said respectfully.

If it weren't for Meng Yiqiu's amazing rise.

After the demon lord Xia Houzhen killed Li Ruji, the god of war, he was able to completely sweep away all obstacles in the world and build a huge empire.

Unfortunately, everything is empty.

Xia Houzhen's deadline is here! Even Li Ruji, the God of War, would not let Xiahou's family go.

"Also, you send someone to deliver this gauntlet to Meng Yiqiu in the imperial capital." Demon Lord Xia Houzhen took out a post from his sleeve and handed it to Xia Houlie.

"The letter of war? Meng Yiqiu?" Xia Houlie still took it respectfully.

"On the ninth day of next month, I'm going to fight Meng Yiqiu in the 'Guize Mountain' outside the imperial capital." The demon lord Xia Houzhen's eyes were calm, "In this battle, we must either shatter the void and ascend to the sky. Or die in battle." ! No other results."

Xia Houlie could feel his grandfather's determination.

"This battle, you release the news to the outside world." Demon Lord Xia Houzhen said.

"Release the news?" Xia Houlie couldn't help but said, "Such a peak battle, if the news is released, it will be spread all over the world, and there will be many spectators at that time."

"I just want to spread it all over the world." The demon lord Xia Houzhen said with a smile, "After all, this is my last battle in this world."

The demon lord Xia Houzhen also didn't want to leave a way out for himself.

"Yes." Xia Houlie said respectfully.

...

the next day.

The letter of war was sent to the Meng family's house in the imperial capital.

"Ma'am, this is the true gauntlet of the demon lord Xiahou." Dong Wan handed the gauntlet to Gong Yan'er respectfully. Gong Yan'er couldn't hide her age, and the skin on her face was no longer smooth, but the charm of Fairy Begonia still remained. .

"Xiahou is really fighting?" Gong Yan'er was a little puzzled, and opened it after receiving it.

Seeing her complexion changed.

She couldn't help standing up.

"Shameless, really shameless." Gong Yan'er was angry, and then she couldn't help asking, "Where is Yiqiu? Where is he?"

"I didn't find the elder. According to the people below, the elder left the mansion half an hour ago." Dong Wanlian said, "Maybe he went to eat delicious food somewhere in the imperial capital."

Qin Yun often eats some delicacies in the Imperial City, and this has been his biggest hobby for so many years, and this is one of the reasons why he chose to live in the Imperial City for a long time. The Imperial Capital City has a long history, has gone through many dynasties, and is a large city with a population of tens of millions. Naturally, many old crafts have been handed down, and the many delicacies are not inferior to Qin Yun's hometown, and many even surpass them.

In his spare time, Qin Yun would go looking for some delicious food. Qin Yun is very familiar with many street snacks in small streets and alleys.

I am afraid that few would have thought that eating a bowl of fried noodles on the side of the street would be number one on the list of gods, an existence that was said to become a god or immortal.

"Hurry up and send someone to look for Yiqiu." Gong Yan'er said repeatedly.

"Already sent." Dong Wan said.

Gong Yan'er just sat down, her eyes were full of worry and uneasiness, and she couldn't help but said: "Yiqiu was merciful at the beginning, letting the demon lord Xiahou really live! After all, Xiahouzhen is at the end of this year. If he doesn't fight, he will die of old age! Qiu Ke still has hundreds of years to live, and a dying person will come to fight Yi Qiu for the final battle?"

"It's a trivial matter. What's important is that Xiahou's true strength should not be underestimated." Dong Wan said cautiously, "The elders let him live, but maybe they didn't want to die. The gap between his strength and the elders is not that big."

"What do you mean?" Gong Yan'er looked at Dong Wan.

Dong Wan said solemnly: "The elder was stronger than him at the beginning, but the difference in strength between them was limited. Thirty years have passed now! Everything is possible. And under the pressure of the limit of life, and the desire to soar in the broken void With longing, the demon lord Xia Houzhen may have a breakthrough. If his strength improves greatly, then this battle will be hard to say."

Gong Yan'er's heart tightened, her hands clenched tightly, and her veins stood out.

"Ma'am, we have all seen the elder personally perform swordsmanship in the mansion to cut open the void." Dong Wan said, "It was the first time I saw the void cut open, and I felt the dark void at the other end faintly There is another huge world, that kind of longing makes my heart tremble every time I think about it. Demon Lord Xia Houzhen fought with the elders, and he also saw the cracks in the void! He must be very crazy."

"The limit of life and the attraction of another world, no one knows the real strength of the current Demon Lord Xiahou." Dong Wan said, "The most important thing is that the elder has not cultivated the physical body."

Gong Yan'er's face turned pale.

"Yes, Yiqiu didn't cultivate the physical body. This Xia Houzhen has cultivated the physical body." Gong Yan'er was burning with anxiety, "Even if Yiqiu is stronger than him, unless he is very strong, he will fight in close quarters... Anyone with a weak physical body will Suffer."

"En." Dong Wan also nodded.

His own elder is destined to shatter the void and soar in the sky, Dong Wan naturally does not want the elder to take risks.

And now Qin Yun is involved too much. With so many masters following him, and the much larger Zhoushan Sword Sect than before, Qin Yun is the absolute pillar. If he falls, the impact will be too great.

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