Sword of the Nine Heavens, the Fall of the Gods

In Chengfeng's heart, the awe and respect he had for Senior Brother Wang Yue was as unwavering as the sword he held tightly in his hand.

Even though his swordsmanship improved by leaps and bounds and was catching up with Wang Yue, he never forgot that Wang Yue was his senior brother.

In the courtyard of Jianxuan Sect, Chengfeng retracted a section of his sword skills, turned around and said to Wang Yue, "Brother! Please comment on it."

Wang Yue coughed and nodded.

"Junior Brother Chengfeng, your skills are now better than most of the top masters in the martial arts world."

"However, your current martial arts experience is still insufficient. The road ahead is long and people's hearts are unpredictable. In addition to strong martial arts, you also need wisdom and courage to survive in the long run."

"Is this..."

Chengfeng scratched his head and said, "Brother, you are right! When I have achieved some success, I will definitely go out with you to see the world."

Wang Yue smiled and said: "Of course, when the time comes, our two swords will be combined to make Jianxuan Sect shine."

"However, when you travel around in the martial arts world in the future, you must pay attention to a person named Jin Buhuan."

"Jin Buhuan?" Cheng Feng was stunned and asked curiously: "Brother! Is this person very powerful?"

Wang Yue said in a deep voice: "Very powerful, this man is over 40 years old, and his martial arts skills are extremely high. The Heaven-Slaying Sword in his hand is even more unpredictable, and no one can defeat him."

Hearing Wang Yue's words, Xuanjizi frowned and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Has the Heaven-Slaying Sword reappeared in the martial arts world?"

"Master also knows about the Heaven-Slaying Sword?" Wang Yue looked at Xuanjizi in surprise.

Xuanjizi said nothing, but a look of sadness appeared on his face.

He nodded and motioned Wang Yue to continue.

Although he had doubts in his heart, Wang Yue did not dare to neglect it and continued:

"This Jin Buhuan has a yellow face and curly beard, and is tall and strong. The Heaven-Slaying Sword in his hand is mighty and domineering, unpredictable and unpredictable."

"Just one year after debuting, he has killed more than 20 top martial arts masters."

"Three months ago, he killed the Northern Alliance's chief leader, Situ Xiaotian, in just seventy moves."

"In just one year, his reputation spread all over the country. People in the underworld were terrified when they heard about him and were afraid of him like a tiger."

"Is it that powerful?"

Cheng Feng clicked his tongue unconsciously, "Brother! Have you ever fought with him? How does he compare to me?"

Wang Yue shook his head, a trace of loneliness flashing in his eyes.

"Although I have never fought with Jin Buhuan, I did have a fight with Situ Xiaotian ten years ago."

"is it?"

Cheng Feng became interested and asked, "Brother, what was the result of your battle with Situ Xiaotian?"

Wang Yue sighed, with a hint of self-mockery in his voice.

"Although I won, it took me more than eighty moves."

After saying this, he looked a little depressed and it seemed that he didn't want to continue talking about this topic.

Chengfeng caught a glimpse of the loneliness in Wang Yue's eyes and felt a sense of resonance in his heart.

Chengfeng understood Wang Yue’s mood difference.

Comparing the two, Jin Buhuan seems to be better than his senior brother.

Although the gap is not big, it is still a big blow to his senior brother who is well-known in the capital.

Chengfeng walked forward lightly and patted Wang Yue on the shoulder.

"Brother! You were at your peak ten years ago. But ten years later, Situ Xiaotian has already declined. It's no big deal that Jin Buhuan was able to defeat him."

Wang Yue glanced at Cheng Feng and smiled bitterly, "I hope so!"

Ever since the Heaven-Slaying Sword was mentioned, Xuanjizi looked solemn and said nothing, as if he had a lot on his mind.

Chengfeng and Wang Yue looked at each other, their hearts filled with confusion and bewilderment.

But they also knew their master's temper, and since he didn't say anything, neither of them dared to ask.

At dinner time, the laughter and joy of the past were gone at the table, with only the slight clinking of bowls and chopsticks and the occasional chewing sound.

Wang Yue had to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion to handle some business, so he put down his bowl and chopsticks early and prepared to leave.

Upon seeing this, Chengfeng quickly stood up to see him off.

The two walked all the way to the door and had a brief conversation in the moonlight.

Afterwards, they each started their journey home.

After bidding farewell to Wang Yue, Chengfeng walked back with his head down, full of thoughts.

Just as I turned a corner, a cry of "Ouch!" suddenly rang in my ears.

Chengfeng was startled and subconsciously raised his head, only to find that he had bumped into someone.

Standing in front of me was a beautiful young woman. She was delicate, beautiful and charming.

Her figure is graceful and light, and her every move exudes a charm and temptation that can tempt people to commit crimes.

She was wearing a pink silk dress, the hem of which swayed in the wind like a blooming peach blossom.

The visitor was Chun Shiyi Niang from Pansi Cave.

Chun Shiyi Niang is beautiful and romantic. She is good at using her beauty to seduce men in order to achieve her cultivation goals.

Many men are attracted by her charm and easily become pawns in her hands.

She came here in a hurry to avoid being hunted down because she seduced a married man.

The wife of a married man is not easy to mess with, and she is being hunted everywhere.

Unexpectedly, when she escaped here, she ran into Chengfeng.

Chun Shiyi Niang was about to get angry, but when she saw Chengfeng's face clearly, her anger instantly disappeared.

She had seen countless men, but this was the first time she had seen such a handsome man.

Chun Shiyi Niang's heart moved, and a gentle and charming smile appeared on her face, and she said softly:

"Sir, your collision has really upset my heart."

Chengfeng came back to his senses, his face full of guilt and panic, and he quickly bowed to apologize.

"Miss, I'm really sorry. I was reckless."

Chun Shiyi Niang shook her head gently, and the pearls and jade in her hair swayed, adding a bit of charm.

"The young master is so handsome and elegant, it was worth it to be knocked down."

As she spoke, her eyes were seductive and charming, and she took light steps towards Chengfeng, and the fragrance from her body also filled the air.