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Chapter 720 Meng Qi is rescued by a hero

Meng Qi, with a long sword at his waist, looked at the misty mountains before him and recalled what Jiang Zhiwei had told him:

"All my life I have loved only the seven-foot sword; it cuts through my own body, revealing that I am not myself."

She only loves swords.

They didn't wait until he became a legend before coming back.

As Meng Qi was reflecting, a pale yellow figure appeared at the bend in the mountain road.

It was the height of summer, with wildflowers in full bloom and trees lush and green. Jiang Zhiwei walked slowly by, just like a fairy among flowers.

She no longer wore light blue clothes, but changed back into a pale yellow dress.

With delicate eyebrows and large eyes, her black hair was simply tied up and flowed down smoothly. She was stunningly beautiful, almost like Meng Qi when he first saw her.

Jiang Zhiwei smiled, "I didn't expect you to actually succeed."

Her beautiful eyes swept over the marks on Meng Qi's face and the shape of the knife in her hand, both of which were different from when she began her seclusion.

He is the future Meng Qi.

Meng Qi was slightly surprised, and said with a wry smile, "I still can't hide it from you, Zhiwei."

"You recognized me at a glance."

He still thought he was the same as before, even if he became a legend.

But in Jiang Zhiwei's eyes, his changes were clear and obvious, and she could see through them at a glance.

Jiang Zhiwei smiled slightly. At this moment, she was radiant and incomparably beautiful. Her pale yellow dress was like the most beautiful flower in the clouds.

Meng Qi couldn't take his eyes off her.

"Could you tell me what I said back then?" Jiang Zhiwei looked at Meng Qi with her bright black eyes, which were not large but had a hint of a smile as she asked.

How did you say that?

Meng Qi's thoughts returned to that afternoon, still amidst the misty mountains, where the pale yellow dress resembled a bright flower, and he reminisced about the past.

She said that she was prone to irrational behavior, loved to show off in front of others, and always wanted to be the kind of chivalrous hero in storytelling novels.

There are always funny things they say and do that make people laugh.

But in crucial moments, he always takes the lead and stands in front without flinching, making him someone people can trust.

They also said that he was so handsome and lovable back then that he treated me like a younger brother.

But gradually, he grew taller and more mature. He was witty and humorous but lacked substance, yet he was steady and reliable in his actions.

They were all speaking sincerely, with affection in their hearts.

But in the end, she said earnestly and sincerely that it wasn't what she wanted most.

She has always been devoted solely to the sword.

It's not because we can't break through that we choose to tackle a dead end.

It was because she wanted to see a higher level of swordsmanship and wanted to go further that she adopted this extreme training method.

Amidst the misty mountains, a beautiful young woman in a pale yellow dress stood serenely beside Meng Qi, a smile playing on her lips, as she listened to his entire story.

A breeze blew by, and Jiang Zhiwei looked at Meng Qi with bright eyes, not looking away.

She would do the same thing again if it happened again.

This was her answer.

"Senior Sister," Meng Qi suddenly said with a smile. It had been a long time since he had called Jiang Zhiwei "Senior Sister."

In the very beginning, he was still a young monk, and she was still the female knight-errant who had not yet entered the martial arts world.

He was shouting.

Jiang Zhiwei looked at Meng Qi and suddenly realized that her surroundings had changed. A door had appeared in front of her—a spatial gate.

The gate opened, revealing a world of swords.

The sword of water, the sword of fire, the sword of cause and effect, the sword of invisibility—it encompasses everything.

Jiang Zhiwei's bright black and white eyes widened slightly, while Meng Qi reached out and drew a sword, placing the hilt into Jiang Zhiwei's delicate hand, and laughed:
Have you ever seen the ultimate form of swordsmanship?

No.

Meng Qi then said that he took her there because liking it was not wrong, but the way of the sword should not be so narrow.

True Kendo is about love and opening your heart to accept a partner with whom you can progress together.

Rumble.

Jiang Zhiwei was pulled along, unable to resist. Her hands were warm, and she was being pulled forward, but at this moment, the space seemed to be stretched into a black line, and she was being pulled backward.

Like a rapidly flowing river, she looked back and saw Meng Qi's figure blurry.

With each step forward, a shadow is left behind.

Those were three illusory figures, each wielding a long sword, compassionate and empathetic—the Daoist Qingyuan. The last figure, Meng Qi, stepped out and pulled her into the world of swords.

Ahead lies an immeasurable and profound mystery of swordsmanship, waiting for Jiang Zhiwei to reach it.

This should have been a happy occasion.

But Jiang Zhiwei was filled with unease. She suddenly turned around and saw Meng Qi holding a knife, the light of which seemed to have split open the world.

No matter how fierce the winds and storms raged outside, the place where she was always quiet and peaceful, where only the pure mysteries of swordsmanship remained.

……

The Three Realms.

Ji Ning was wondering why Meng Qi had asked him to lend him his sword.

They even let him take over the Heavenly Way, causing a great upheaval.

Suddenly, he noticed the movement of his sword, which was being held by someone, cleaving open the small world of swordsmanship and breaking through the wind and rain.

Then a girl in a pale yellow dress, like a sword immortal, reached out and embraced Meng Qi, opening everything up.

……ah?

Ji Ning opened his mouth slightly. "No, brother, you made him do all these things so you could be a hero and save the damsel in distress?"
But no matter how you look at it, it seems like you're the hero who got rescued.

Ji Ning felt that he had broadened his horizons.

The portal closed in time, and the two returned to their own world.

"Ji Ning, what happened?"

Yu Wei floated over gracefully. She was wearing a red dress, like a fire fairy, which was what they wore when they first met.

Ji Ning looked strange and said, "It's nothing, I just realized that there's still a lot I need to learn."

Yu Wei looked puzzled, but cultivation was originally about reaching the limitless realm.

There is always a need to learn.

Ji Ning is absolutely right.

"Are you going out for a while?" Yu Wei asked.

Ji Ning nodded, "Go help a friend improve his cultivation path."

This is a very important matter, and he may be away for quite some time.

Because when we help Chu Feng, we will have to step into the River of Time, where the flow of time is chaotic.

So it's possible that several hundred years have passed when he returns to the Three Realms.

Yu Wei didn't think much of it; it was only a few hundred years.

“Sometimes I feel like you’re becoming more and more like an ordinary person,” Yu Wei said with a smile.

"Even a few hundred years feels like a long time."

is it?

Ji Ning thought that after spending a lot of time with the group leader and others, his mindset had become younger and more energetic.

But this is also quite good.

Youth never returns.

But they can use cheat codes to keep their youthful spirit forever.

Or even go a little further like Meng Qi and travel back in time to the age of eighteen.

Playing games with others about being rescued by a beautiful woman.

……

Meng Qi coughed and, after leaving Jiang Zhiwei's cave, spent a long time confirming that he had returned to the correct timeline.

He then opened the chat group.

[Ji Zheng: I used to think Xiao Yan was invincible.]

[Ji Zheng: I didn't expect there to be even more valiant subordinates.]

Ji Zheng and the others looked strange; they had all heard Ji Ning talk about Meng Qi's outrageous actions.

can only say.

Can play.

Meng Qi, however, spoke with a confident and slightly amused smile.

Meng Qi: I have a wife.

[Meng Qi: And there are two!]

(End of this chapter)