Chapter 3774 Chapter 3776 [Sword God Appears]
Xiang Nan then walked into Cangjian Lu.
There was no one in the Cangjian House, and there were only two tablets enshrined in the house.
One is his old friend Yan Shisan, and the other is the master of Tianmei Palace.
"I know Yan Shisan. I dare to ask the origin of this Tianmei Palace Master?" Xiang Nan asked curiously.
Xie Sheng shook his head, "I don't know, because I never said it."
“Thirty years ago, why did Senior Xie suddenly retreat from the world?” Xiang Nan asked again, “What’s the secret behind it?”
“I don’t know either.” Xie Sheng shook his head again.
"Also thirty years ago, a war broke out between the martial arts community in the Central Plains and the Demon Sect. Both the good and the evil suffered heavy casualties. The Demon Sect has disappeared since then." Xiang Nan added, "Senior Xie retired from the world, and followed This timing fits perfectly, could his retirement be related to the battle between good and evil?"
“I have no idea at all.” Xie Sheng continued shaking his head.
"As the steward of Shenjian Villa, aren't you curious at all?" Xiang Nan asked.
"I am just a servant. I will do whatever the master orders me to do." Xie Sheng explained.
"Okay." Xiang Nan nodded, then cupped his hands and said, "Can the housekeeper help us clean up a room? We want to stay at Yuanyue Villa tonight."
Xie Sheng nodded.
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“Brother Peng, do you think the sword **** Xie Xiaofeng is really dead?” In the room, Qingqing looked at Xiang Nandao.
"Of course not." Xiang Nan shook his head and said, "I'm sure that the person who defeated Jing Wuming and taught him a style of Xie family swordsmanship is the sword **** Xie Xiaofeng."
"Then why did he retreat from the world, and why did he pretend to be dead?" Qingqing asked puzzledly.
"I think it has to do with the tablets in the Hidden Sword House." Xiang Nan explained, "There are only a few people in the world who are qualified to pay homage to the Sword God Xie Xiaofeng, so I think this Tianmei Palace Master must be a Amazing people.
As for Palace Master Tianmei, just by looking at her name, you can tell that she is a woman, perhaps Xie Xiaofeng’s confidante. Because of her unfortunate death, he chose to retire from the world.
Thirty years ago, a war broke out between the martial arts community and the Demon Cult in the Central Plains. There is reason to speculate that Palace Master Tianmei died in that battle between good and evil.
Because if she died of illness, Xie Xiaofeng would never be so sad. Moreover, thirty years ago, she would not have been too old to die so early, so she must have died from a killing.
Only in that battle between good and evil, Xie Xiaofeng was unable to protect her completely because he had no skills at all. Therefore, after this battle, Xie Xiaofeng felt deeply self-blame, so he chose to retire from the world. "
"It makes sense." Qingqing nodded and said, "Perhaps because of Senior Xie's relationship, Palace Master Tianmei was involved in the war between good and evil, and was unfortunately killed by the Demon Cult. Therefore, Senior Xie felt deeply guilty and chose to retire from the world. "
"That should be the case." Xiang Nan nodded and said, "I just don't know how beautiful this Tianmei Palace Master is. She is so beautiful that even the sword **** Xie Xiaofeng has a special liking for her."
"Yes, I think she must be very charming." Qingqing also thought about it.
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At this moment, I heard a sigh coming from the window.
Qingqing was startled and exclaimed, "Who is it?"
Xiang Nan had already picked up the scimitar, broke through the window, and flew out.
I saw a dark shadow outside the window. As soon as I saw Xiang Nan, I immediately flew away.
"May I ask if you are the sword **** Xie Xiaofeng?" Xiang Nan asked while using Qinggong to chase after him.
No matter how high your opponent's Qing Gong is, you can never get rid of him. The black shadow changed several movements, but was still unable to get away from Xiang Nan. Instead, he chased him closer and closer, and finally stopped helplessly in a barren grave.
"If my guess is correct, you are the sword **** Xie Xiaofeng." Xiang Nan said.
The shadow responded in silence.
"Senior Xie, why are you hiding your head and showing your tail? Are you so sneaky? Is there any hidden secret?" Xiang Nan asked again.
The shadow still didn’t speak.
"As a top swordsman, you must be honest with the sword, but also with people." Xiang Nan said angrily, "You don't even dare to admit your identity, how can you be worthy of the name of 'Sword God'?"
"You are very smart." The shadow finally said, "Yes, I am Xie Xiaofeng."
"Very good, you are not dead after all." Xiang Nan nodded, "I came to see Senior Xie, not to challenge you, but to ask you something."
“What’s the matter?” Xie Xiaofeng asked.
“Senior Xie, have you ever heard of the name ‘Ren Fangtian’?” Xiang Nan asked immediately.
“Never heard of it.” Xie Xiaofeng shook his head.
“What about this full-moon scimitar?” Xiang Nan raised the scimitar in his hand and asked.
Xie Xiaofeng's eyes changed.
"You really know this scimitar." Xiang Nan said immediately when he saw this.
“Where did you get this scimitar?” Xie Xiaofeng asked.
Xiang Nan then went out to sea to hunt for treasure. After encountering a storm, he drifted to Wangyou Island, met Qingqing, Ren Tianxing and a group of islanders, and finally pulled out the holy sword and was taught the full moon sword technique.
“That’s it.” After hearing this, Xie Xiaofeng nodded.
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“Thank you, senior, the Ren family has been passed down on Wangyou Island for several generations, and the Full Moon Scimitar has also remained on Wangyou Island. It has never been to the Central Plains. I wonder how senior knows about it?” Xiang Nan asked again.
“There are some things that you’d better not know too clearly, otherwise it will only make you fall into deeper pain.” Xie Xiaofeng sighed.
"Senior Xie, I can feel from your words that this scimitar must be related to a huge secret." Xiang Nan nodded, "I hope you can tell me, because I don't like being kept in the dark." The feeling inside.”
“You really want to know?” Xie Xiaofeng asked.
“Not bad.” Xiang Nan nodded.
"Then let me tell you, in fact, this knife used to be owned by the leader of the Demon Cult." Xie Xiaofeng said immediately.
"Devil's Cult?! Thirty years ago, after the war between good and evil, the Demon's Cult disappeared?" Xiang Nan looked shocked, "Thirty years ago, it was also the day when Ren Tianxing inserted his scimitar into the stone..."
“Yes, the islanders of Wangyou Island are the remaining remnants of the Demon Cult from that war.” Xie Xiaofeng nodded.
"Impossible. You say they are a demon sect, but in my opinion, they advocate peace, unity and friendship, and love each other. They are not bad people at all." Xiang Nan flatly denied, "In comparison, the martial arts people in the Central Plains are All of them are despicable, sanctimonious, greedy for life and afraid of death, and pursue fame and wealth. In my opinion, they are more like a demonic sect."
Hearing what he said, Xie Xiaofeng let out a long sigh.
He was already tired of the appearance of those so-called upright and heroic men.
"You don't have to believe what I say. If you want to know the truth, you have to go somewhere." Xie Xiaofeng said.
“Where to go?”
“Blackwood Cliff.”