"Bang bang bang!"

A knock on the door sounded.

The not too loud sound is no different from the usual knocks on the door.

But in Gong Qingli's ears, it seemed as if the life-seeking Black and White Impermanence were knocking on the door.

The ghost messenger in the underworld, Hei and White Impermanence does not need to knock on the door, and only people can knock on the door.

The trembling Gong Qingli was trembling with his hands and feet, but he did not dare to be negligent at all, nor did he dare to pretend that he was not in the house, hiding and not opening the door.

"Squeak~!"

The door shaft, which lacks grease, turned and made a harsh sound. When the door opened, Gong Qingli finally saw the figure standing outside the door that made him extremely frightened, although this was only the first time he saw the other party.

"Please, please, please come in."

After years of experience, stimulated by the edge of life and death, it seems that it has not played any role. Even though he has tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart, Gong Qingli, who has spoken, is still stumbling with just two short words.

The person outside the door did not respond to Gong Qingli's stumbling answer. He seemed to be so nervous about Gong Qingli, and he had already known or used to the fear.

He walked into the room without making any sound.

"call."

Because of the bump just now, Gong Qingli, who was worried that he had angered the other party, could not help but feel relieved when he saw that the other party didn't seem to care, and then felt a little ashamed of his unbearable performance.

As the head of the Ningbo Prefecture Branch of Tianji Pavilion, he has also experienced nearly twenty years of storms and storms, from the humblest position to the current high position.

However, after thinking about the other party's identity and reputation, the shame in his heart disappeared a lot.

In this world, not to mention that he is not good at martial arts, he relies more on the special environment in the Tianji Pavilion to get to the current position of the branch Pavilion. I am afraid that the heads of the major sword sects will be as if they are facing a great enemy when they see the other party.

After all, this ancestor, more than thirty years ago, made several sword sects look down upon, but could only tolerate it.

The person who came naturally was Bai Shier who disguised himself as a middle-aged swordsman in his thirties. Of course, it was also the successor of the "Sword of Eternal Life" that had been experiencing more than 30 years of disgrace.

Standing there carefully, the fear and tension in his heart had relieved a lot of Gong Qingli, and at this time he could truly see the true appearance of this legendary swordsman who shocked the world.

The hair was tied back behind his head casually, and his whole body looked a little lazy. He had not big eyes, but he looked half closed and half open. In conjunction with the movement of leaning on the back of the chair, he seemed to be able to fall asleep at any time.

He was wearing a brand new cotton robe and a pair of cowhide soap boots that looked just made.

But the sword he placed casually on the table looked a little unworthy of his brand new clothes.

Some old wooden scabbards, the decoration on them seemed to have worn or even disappeared over time. Even the hilt of the sword was already a little tattered and tied with strips of cloth woven with linen and cotton.

But I have seen the description of "Sword of Eternity". Not long ago, because Mado Hirota spent a lot of money to buy "Sword of Eternity", I reviewed Gong Qingli from the relevant files again. But I knew in my heart that this was the Sword of Eternity that made countless people's sinister sword back then, which made more people angry but afraid to face.

After so many years, this sword seems to have no change from more than thirty years ago.

The swordsman who inherited the Sword of Eternal Life in front of him looked as though he had not changed from more than thirty years ago.

Sure enough, this person should be the descendant of the Sword of Eternal Life.

There was nothing wrong with Gong Qingli's conclusion. Bai Shier was indeed the descendant of the Changsheng Sword. However, Gong Qingli didn't know that everything he saw in front of him was not what Bai Shier really looked like. The sword he recognized as the Changsheng Sword was just Bai Shier casually found a sword and transformed it into what he remembered.

When Bai Shier left home, except for some silver notes that were easy to hold in his arms, he didn't even take a piece of clothes for changing.

What's more, it's a broken sword that was thrown randomly in the storage room.

But who told him to pretend to be this identity now?

So he had to make this set of "equipment" for himself according to the description in the story he heard.

Judging from the effect, it seems to be very good.

At least, even the master of the Tianji Pavilion branch, who claims to have all the information in the martial arts world, cannot see any flaws.

Of course, the more reason may be because the Sword of Eternal Life has indeed disappeared in the world for too long, so long that almost everyone has forgotten everything about him.

...

However, not everyone has forgotten all this.

Fang Xun can still remember the figure that took the sword in his hand with a casual sword and pointed the sword at his heart, and the impatient face that was clearer in his memory.

The sword in the figure's hand did not pierce into his heart in the end, but Fang Xun would never be grateful to the other party. On the contrary, what he had in his heart was only the aura of anger ignited after being humiliated, and the desire to defeat the other party and return the humiliation to the other party.

For this purpose, he spent nearly ten years in seclusion in the mountains to practice swordsmanship, but when his swordsmanship was successful, he thought he could wash away the humiliation he had suffered and return the humiliation to the other party, what he got was a reality that he could not accept.

In the second year after he was in seclusion, the figure who defeated him with one sword but even killed him was deeply impatient. The figure who gave him the most shameful experience in his life disappeared from the world. In the past decade, no one has seen the other person again.

Fang Xun was unwilling to give up. After he went down the mountain, he searched for the other person's traces in the world like crazy.

It took him nearly ten years, from the ends of the earth in the south to the white mountains and black waters outside the pass, from the fairy island in the sea in the east, to the vast Gobi desert in the west, he almost traveled all over the world, but still found no news about the other party. The other party seemed to have evaporated from the world, leaving no trace.

Even if it was Tianji Pavilion, which claimed to know everything about the world, faced with the reward of the sword technique secrets he had to take out even if he was regarded as a traitor by his master, after working hard for nearly a year, he could only refuse the reward.

Although the Tianji Pavilion has coveted his reward for a long time.

Since then, Fang Xun seemed to have lost all his motivation and returned to the mountain gate, back to the mountains where he had been in seclusion for nearly ten years, and never showed up in the world again.

Even the latter two generations of disciples in the sect didn't know his existence.

Only those who are still alive and of his generation, as well as their disciples, know that the person with the strongest swordsmanship in the entire sect is actually in the back mountain.

For a long time, Fang Xun's nephews wanted to invite Fang Xun out of the mountain to be the Supreme Elder and guide his disciples' sword skills, but Fang Xun, who had long been discouraged, never responded.

Until his disciples who were practicing outside brought him a message.
Chapter completed!