Swords emerge from the human world

Chapter 95: Unfathomable, Not to be Enemies
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Lingyun was utterly defeated.

The nun Mei Hua behind her suddenly changed her expression and stared at Chen Jin in disbelief.

Chen Jin's two sword strikes just now looked very simple, just a thrust and a slash, without any fancy moves. But it was precisely because of this directness that the effect was immediate.

"Back to basics!"

In an instant, Master Plum Blossom thought of this word.

Could Chen Jin actually be a master swordsman?

How can it be……

Chen Jin withdrew his sword to prevent Zhang Lingyun from getting too agitated and accidentally hitting the tip of the sword while trembling, which would be bad if she drew blood.

Guo Ai, standing nearby, watched with a look of admiration in her eyes.

Although Chen Jin broke Zhang Lingyun's sword, in a real sword fight, some bumps and knocks are inevitable.

It's all because the eldest sister wouldn't listen to advice.

That's good now. They're completely convinced and won't bother Chen Jin anymore.

Chen Jin pointed his sword at the ground, stepped forward, and said loudly, "I have long heard that Master Plum Blossom is a master of swordsmanship. Now that we have met, how about we have a little sparring?"

Plum Blossom Nun: "..."

Zhang Lingyun: "..."

Guo Ai chuckled inwardly: Now it's Chen Jin's turn to take the lead... No, here, Chen Jin is the real host. Her own master and senior sister are overstepping their bounds; that's incredibly impolite.

Chen Jin's willingness to take on the challenge demonstrates his exceptional courage and confidence.

This is precisely the upward drive a man should possess.

Fearless of powerful figures and unafraid of renowned experts!
If the other person hadn't been her own master, the young girl would at least have applauded and cheered.

As a grandmaster, Master Plum Blossom had experienced countless situations. Now, facing Chen Jin's challenge, she would not back down. She immediately took off her sword and said slowly, "My Plum Blossom Sword is also a divine weapon. I am not afraid of you."

Chen Jin nodded slightly: "That's perfect, so as not to be accused of taking advantage of the sword. Please."

"please!"

After a brief exchange of greetings, the Broken Jade Sword and the Plum Blossom Sword immediately clashed.

In an instant, sword light swirled, and the sharp edges of the swords were menacing.

Guo Ai quickly pulled her senior sister away.

Zhang Lingyun was still somewhat dazed, muttering repeatedly, "Why did I lose so quickly? It doesn't make sense. He was clearly just a scholar..."

Guo Ai smiled and said, "Senior Sister, I warned you before that Young Master Chen Jin is skilled in both literature and martial arts, and his swordsmanship is very impressive."

Zhang Lingyun asked, "But Lord Zhao clearly said that he came from a poor family in the countryside, and that he was only able to pass the imperial examination with top honors and be recognized by his ancestors."

Guo Ai snorted: "This Zhao fellow is a scoundrel. He's probably trying to use someone else to do his dirty work. He's trying to incite Master and you to come and cause trouble for Chen Jin so he can reap the benefits."

They immediately recounted their grievances.

After hearing this, Zhang Lingyun believed it in her heart.

Firstly, it was said by my own junior sister, so it's highly credible; secondly, considering everything, it does seem to be true.

Guo Ai pressed her advantage: "Ever since Magistrate Zhao took office in Mao County, his oppressive policies have been more ferocious than a tiger, earning him the nickname 'Tiger Zhao.' Behind his back, he is cursed by countless people. That's why I object to Master becoming his servant. Also, this Zhao fellow is a lecherous scoundrel, so Senior Sister, you must be careful."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Lingyun spat out, "No wonder he looked at me strangely."

Guo Ai chuckled inwardly, thinking that her senior sister was quite beautiful, dressed like a nun yet with long, flowing black hair. Such an appearance would undoubtedly be very alluring to men, and it was only natural for them to have impure thoughts.

In contrast, Young Master Chen Jin was the true gentleman, completely unaffected by beauty, and mercilessly severed Senior Sister's sword.

Distracted like this, Zhang Lingyun caught her breath and quickly observed the battle situation.

Upon closer inspection, they discovered that their master and Chen Jin were evenly matched, locked in a fierce and evenly contested battle.

This means Chen Jin is at least a Grandmaster-level expert, so it's not surprising that I was defeated by him. The difference between a first-rate expert and a Grandmaster may seem like just one level, but in reality, they are worlds apart, not even on the same level.

What Zhang Lingyun found hard to accept was how Chen Jin became a grandmaster.

Their backgrounds don't match, their resumes don't match, and their ages don't match either.

He was like a tree that suddenly sprouted, growing taller than the sky in an instant.

Simply unbelievable.

Although the world is vast, there are always higher realms and more capable people, and many reclusive masters exist.

However, there was no precedent to follow in Chen Jin's case.

After all, his journey from a rural prodigy to a seasoned scholar over the years is vivid and cannot be faked.

Not only was Zhang Lingyun puzzled, but Guo Ai had also been confused before. However, after learning that Chen Jin had a "fateful encounter with immortals," all her doubts were immediately resolved.

The two words "fate to the immortals" are enough to answer all the questions.

Although Chen Jin did not elaborate, one can roughly guess some details by filling in the blanks.

Moreover, the "fate to the immortals" itself possesses a mysterious and unpredictable nature. No matter how much outsiders speculate or try to understand it, they have no way of getting close to it.

Only those who truly obtain it can suddenly gain enlightenment and undergo a complete transformation.

Chen Jin's willingness to confide such an important and private matter made Guo Ai feel a sweet warmth in her heart, and she decided to keep this secret for him and not tell anyone.

In the arena, the contest between Chen Jin and Master Plum Blossom had reached a fever pitch.

The differences in the characteristics of the two sword techniques are clearly visible.

Chen Jin's swordplay is expansive and straightforward, combining strength and gentleness; Master Meihua's swordplay is much more complex and elegant, just like plum blossoms blooming and petals falling.

Suddenly, there was a ding.

Chen Jin retreated hastily, sword in hand, saying, "Master's swordsmanship is exquisite. How about we call it a draw?"

Master Plum Blossom stood with her sword in hand, her expression shifting between light and shadow. She quickly said, "Alright."

Seeing this, Guo Ai couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She was indeed worried that if the two of them sparred and fought, they would get into a real fight, which would be difficult to control.

He rushed over and said, "Master, let me take you into the thatched cottage to rest for a while."

Master Plum Blossom shook her head: "No need. I came today to see what you thought of the person you chose. Now that I've seen him, he's not bad. Ai'er, your senior sister and I are going back to Plum Blossom Nunnery. If you have time, come back and visit."

After saying that, he left with Zhang Lingyun, appearing very decisive.

The two arrived at the foot of the mountain. Master Plum Blossom looked back and, after confirming that no one was around, suddenly stopped.

Zhang Lingyun was confused and thought that her master was reluctant to part with his junior sister, so she said, "Master, the Chen Jin that junior sister has taken a liking to is quite capable. He was able to exchange dozens of moves with you. But in my opinion, he must be exhausted, so he took the initiative to seek peace."

Master Plum Blossom suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood and said dejectedly, "You are wrong, I have lost."

Zhang Lingyun was startled and quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood from her mouth: "Master, what's wrong?"

Master Meihua gasped for breath: "It's nothing, I'm just getting old and can't take it anymore. I'll just spit out this mouthful of blood."

Seeing the blood in the grass, Zhang Lingyun didn't know what to say.

Master Plum Blossom sighed sadly: "What's most terrifying is that when Chen Jin sparred with me, he didn't seem to be using his full strength. Instead, it was as if he was using me as a practice dummy. He was able to control his sword with ease and confidence. If he had gone all out, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to withstand even ten moves before I was defeated."

Zhang Lingyun was shocked: "How is that possible? Could he be a grandmaster?"

Master Meihua shook her head: "I can't be sure either. I only know that this boy is unfathomable and should definitely not be our enemy. So let's not talk about the Zhao family's offerings. Let's not go to Maoxian and go straight back to Meihua Nunnery."

"I listen to Master."

Zhang Lingyun stepped forward to help her and headed northwest.

(End of this chapter)