The setting sun is like blood.
Under the criss-crossing sword marks, are the broken bodies of countless strong men. The blood gathered into a long meandering river. At the end, Chen Fang was sitting on a huge rock. Despite the bruises, he still sat upright.
“Probably won’t come again, but unfortunately, I still want to find a few more lackeys from the Celestial Dragon Empire as a back cover.”
Chen Fang sneered, and the sword intent was Ling Ran on the **** broken sword with his knees lying horizontally, but this could not conceal the deep fatigue in his eyes.
Even if he became the Sword Emperor, Chen Fang still looked so small in front of the first power in Shenyuan Continent, the “Tianlong Empire”. The prince Long Jianming who claimed to be the reincarnation of the Tianlong, even if he paid ten times the price and filled in a hundred times the master, he still wouldn’t frown.
A sword that is sharper, if it cannot rest all day long, it will always break.
Just like now, Chen Fang can clearly feel the depth of the tongue, a smell of rust is constantly emerging.
This is the smell of death.
At this last moment, countless memories in the depths of my mind are pouring up like a tide. Relatives, friends, brothers, buddies, childhood sweethearts, and childhood friends, different figures and figures appear in Chen Fang’s mind.
“Death is not terrible, especially for you. What I worry about is how to take care of yourself as a lonely person after I leave?”
In the cold rainy night, a beautiful woman with waterfall-like black hair has a dagger in her chest, blood is constantly overflowing from the corner of her mouth, but she lies in Chen Fang’s arms with great satisfaction and even has time to stroke him. Of hair.
“However, I would not say that you are allowed to find another woman.”
may not be able to see Chen Fang’s distressed expression, the black-haired woman tried her best to show a sweet smile, and in an instant, the cold rainy night turned bright. However, this not-so-funny joke completely broke Chen Fang’s heart.
This is Tang Yanran, Chen Fang’s lover, the reincarnated body of a true phoenix, born in the remarkable Lishan Tang family. Everyone thought she would make a marriage contract with the reincarnated Prince Dragon Jianming, but in the end, she But he chose Chen Fang, who was unknown.
If, at the time, I could be stronger, would I be able to block the sword stabbed in the darkness?
”Chen Fang, do you think you can get revenge on your own with a sword? That’s Long Jianming, the prince of the Heavenly Dragon Empire! Only when we twist into a rope can we truly fight this monster!” Gu Above the peak, a young man with Yan Crow on his shoulders looked at Chen Fang disappointedly, and finally shook his head, and finally left.
went with him, there were dozens of vigorous figures, each with a resolute and decisive aura of Xiao killing.
This is Yu Xiao, one of Chen Fang’s best brothers, and the prince of the Loulan Kingdom. He tried to persuade Chen Fang to at least wait until the time was right before starting his revenge, instead of going to death with one sword at a time like this. It’s a pity that Chen Fang had blinded his mind to the monstrous hatred at the time, and he didn’t care about the thoughts of others.
That day, Chen Fang failed to assassinate Long Jianming, but Yu Xiao, who was hiding in the dark, brought an army to respond. Finally, Chen Fang survived, but Yu Xiao died in the tactics of the Tianlong Empire. In, even the body can’t be retrieved.
If I could be more sensible and calm at the time, would everything be different?
However, there is no “if” in this world after all.
What is lost is lost forever.
should come, and will come after all.
Now, death is coming!
At the last moment, Chen Fang smiled.
”Finally, I can meet Yanran, and I can apologize to my brothers.”
faintly sighed, Chen Fang closed his eyes, his consciousness plunged into endless darkness.
I don’t know how long it has been.
The darkness fades and the light reappears.
A sweet voice rang, like a melodious piano from the distant horizon.
”Brother Chen Fang, it’s time to choose the sword type! What are you still trying to do!”
When he heard this voice, Chen Fang couldn’t help but opened his eyes.
In front of her eyes, a delicate teenage girl was looking at him patiently with a pair of big watery eyes.
Tang Yanran?
For an instant, Chen Fang overlapped the figure in front of him with the unforgettable woman. But soon, after seeing the other’s face clearly, Chen Fang realized that he had admitted the wrong person. The one standing in front of him was not a lover who was dreaming, but a childhood sweetheart from decades ago, Dong Qingxue!
“Xiao Xue? Why are you here?”
Chen Fang looked at Dong Qingxue up and down, with unconcealable confusion and astonishment in his eyes.
Many years ago, when Chen Fang was still a teenager, Dong Qingxue used to practice with him in Yunjian City in the eastern part of the Loulan Kingdom.
It’s a pity that with the first signs of the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, in just half a year, the Loulan Kingdom suddenly changed. The small Cloud Sword City was quickly destroyed in the flames of war. Chen Fang was also displaced, and Dong Qingxue was one of the friends who lost the news in their youth.
It is very likely that he died directly in the chaos of the war, otherwise, in ten years, Chen Fang would at least find out some news.
But now, why is it not surprising that she stands in front of her like this casually?
”Brother Chen Fang, are you still awake? Today is the day when you enter the sword pavilion to choose the sword type. I promised my uncle to watch you not to mess around. What are you acting stupid now!”
Dong Qingxue pursed her mouth, obviously dissatisfied with Chen Fang’s reaction.
Sword Pavilion?
The name , like a flash of lightning across the night sky, made Chen Fang’s eyes suddenly bright!
He finally remembered that this is the sword pavilion of Cloud Sword City, and at this moment, it is the key day when he is sixteen years old when he will choose the sword type to lay the foundation of kendo!
I was born again?
And rebirth is the starting point of life, the most critical moment?
Chen Fang raised his head abruptly, and immediately saw the magnificent building in front of him. Above the magnificent main entrance, there was a huge plaque hanging from the word “Jiange”! Only at this time, he was determined, it turned out that he was really reborn! This kind of miracle that sounds completely impossible has actually happened!
Lost, come back, everything can start over!
All the regrets, regrets, lost relatives, brothers, companions, and Tang Yanran, everything has the opportunity to make up for it in this lifetime!
In an instant, Chen Fang fell into uncontrollable ecstasy. His heart beats faster and faster, like beating a drum, making a “boom boom” sound. The piece of ice in his heart that never melts has already turned into a deep feeling at this moment, making this once sword The corners of the emperor’s eyes couldn’t stop redness.
”Brother Chen, Chen Fang?”
Dong Qingxue looked at Chen Fang with a strange expression in surprise, and for a while, she didn’t know what to say.
But fortunately, in just a few breaths, Chen Fang has already controlled his emotions.
After all, he was once a sword emperor. He has gone through countless winds and rains and witnessed countless lives and deaths. Even if a sword stabbed in front of him, he would not blink. After taking a deep breath, he forcibly suppressed the boiling excitement in his heart. Chen Fang’s expression quickly calmed down.
It’s just that his dark eyes looked very energetic at the moment, bright and dazzling.
Yeah, reborn! In this way, there is finally a chance to change destiny!
As a rebirth, at this time of the catastrophe, whose advantage can be compared to him?
He is the Sword Emperor, and his cultivation, realm, experience, and understanding of kendo are far superior to others. The most important point is that Chen Fang has a deep understanding of this great catastrophe that has swept across the entire continent. When will an inevitable battle occur, he knows all the movements of the top forces on the Shenyuan continent!
Even if the last thing he had to face was a superpower like the Heavenly Dragon Empire, Chen Fang was fearless, because he was most familiar with this mortal enemy, and even the prince of Dragon Jianming, Chen Fang might not know the Heavenly Dragon Empire as much!
has stood on the shoulders of the future, can’t it change fate?
In Chen Fang’s heart, a high spirit of fighting abruptly rose, like a raging torch, illuminating his way forward.
Everything, start with this little sword pavilion!
“It’s nothing, I just got a little excited just now, let’s go, let’s choose the sword type.”
Chen Fang settled down, patted Dong Qingxue’s shoulder lightly, and led her into the sword pavilion.
Cloud Sword City is located in the eastern part of Loulan Kingdom. It is famous for its many sword repairs. It is this sword pavilion that cultivates sword species and teaches swordsmanship, which can be said to be the core of the entire city. It is extremely large in scale, covering an area even larger than the city lord’s mansion. In the center is a spacious hall where countless sword racks are displayed. On each sword rack, a sword is placed.
This is the sword hall, where to choose the sword type.
There is a big difference between these swords and real weapons~IndoMTL.com~ Not only are most of them not open, but they are also varied in length, style, and material.
Some of the are very short, and the blade is only one finger long. It is not so much a sword as a hosta on a woman’s head. Some are very long, more than two meters in length, extremely heavy, and the blade is wide, like a huge door.
Some swords are made of pure gold and are extremely tacky, while others are carved from beautiful jade and are extremely delicate. Some of them are even made of some kind of strange stone that cannot be named, with mottle and vicissitudes on the surface.
In short, there seem to be few swords displayed in the sword pavilion that can be used for actual combat, but on the contrary, each of these children who yearn for kendo is making serious choices.
because they are not choosing the sword in their hands, but the sword in their hearts.
These swords, which look like exquisite crafts, are all spirit swords that have been immersed in a spiritual pond for many years. After decades of time, these spirit swords had a restrained aura and contained aura, and finally bred one sword after another. As long as you choose one of the handles and communicate with your consciousness, you can refine the sword species and place it in the Qihai Orifice, thus becoming a formal sword repairer.
A warrior, holding an ordinary long sword in his hand, pulls out a few sword flowers, that is not called Jian Xiu, but just a “warrior holding a sword”.
Only by refining the sword species, transforming the inner strength in the sea of qi into sword qi, and making the sword in your hand blend with your own strength, this is the real sword repair!
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