While writing a diary at Zongwu, Wang Yuyan falls in love with someone else.

Xie Xiaofeng? Yan Nantian?

Hearing these two familiar names, Jiang Sishui was slightly surprised.

In ancient Chinese novels, only three characters are explicitly given the title of "Sword God".

Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Nantian each occupy one of the positions.

Now that these two were actually going to have a martial arts match, Jiang Sishui immediately became interested.

He spurred his horse to head west of the city, but suddenly had a whim and asked the swordsman, "What's your name?"

211 Casually Killing a Flower Thief, Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Nantian

"My name is Tian Zhongsheng," the swordsman hurriedly replied.

But his brief pause and hesitation aroused Jiang Sishui's suspicion.

So, he reined in the horse, which had originally been just a casual question, and turned to look at the swordsman, scrutinizing him closely.

The swordsman could feel the other person's gaze fixed on him, which made his scalp tingle and his whole body tense. One hand subconsciously reached for the hilt of his sword, but he suppressed the instinctive urge to turn and run away.

He was experienced in the martial arts world and knew that the difference in their cultivation levels was too great, and resistance would be futile.

Even his usually proud lightness skill was completely useless at this moment.

His biggest regret now is that he couldn't control his eyes and, of all people, had to keep looking at women.

But then I thought, I can't entirely blame myself for this.

That woman, "Sanliusan," is truly captivating!

With every glance, she exudes charm, just like a legendary fox spirit. How many men wouldn't be captivated by her?

Not to mention him.

Therefore, the swordsman felt that if he were given another chance, he would still be unable to resist taking a few more glances.

Just as he was lost in thought, Jiang Sishui's indifferent voice came—

"Lift your head up and look at me."

The swordsman's body trembled involuntarily, and then he slowly raised his head.

The next moment, he met Jiang Sishui's eyes, which were radiant and as bright as stars.

The swordsman froze, standing there in a daze, as if he had lost his soul.

Jiang Sishui then asked, "What's your name?"

The swordsman mechanically replied, "Tian Boguang."

“Tian Boguang? Which Tian Boguang?” Jiang Sishui’s eyes turned cold.

"Tian Boguang, a lone traveler on a long journey."

"Are you involved in the illicit affair of picking flowers?"

"Yes."

Sure enough it was him!

Jiang Sishui immediately released the control of the "Soul-Capturing Technique".

As soon as Tian Boguang recovered, his pupils contracted sharply, his face filled with terror, and he looked at Jiang Sishui as if he had seen a ghost.

Not daring to utter a single unnecessary word, he turned and tried to run away.

However, after leaping three feet into the air, he let out a heart-wrenching scream, clutched his groin, and crashed to the ground.

From the lower abdomen down, there was a bloody mess.

However, it was Jiang Sishui who completed the most difficult first step in cultivating the "Sunflower Manual" for him.

Of course, it was impossible for him to cultivate even if he wanted to, because Jiang Sishui had already broken through his dantian and qi sea.

In other words, he has become a useless person.

However, Jiang Sishui still did not let him off the hook.

Four wisps of sword energy swept out, severing Tian Boguang's tendons in his hands and feet, and then etching the words "flower thief" onto his face.

Then he turned and left.

Seeing this, the surrounding crowd, whether ordinary people or martial artists, all fell silent, not daring to interfere.

The once bustling streets of Chengnan were suddenly filled only with Tian Boguang's desperate and helpless wails.

……

On the way, feeling the gazes fixed on Qin Keqing, Jiang Sishui couldn't help but sigh, "It's a miracle that you haven't been kidnapped all these years."

Qin Keqing smiled slightly: "It's very simple. As long as I don't go out, no one will know what I look like, so there won't be any problems."

"You've always stayed at home since you were a child?" Jiang Sishui asked in surprise.

"I don't want to either, but there's no other way," Qin Keqing said with a hint of helplessness.

Jiang Sishui gently touched her rosy cheek: "Then you won't have to worry about that anymore. You can go anywhere with me."

Qin Keqing nodded slightly.

She was equally curious and longing for the outside world.

……

The western suburbs of the city were packed with people, shoulder to shoulder.

A dense crowd surrounded a huge open space.

In the arena stood a swordsman in his twenties.

He was handsome and tall, carrying a long sword in his left hand and wearing a crown on his head.

His demeanor was composed and his aura sharp. Beneath his calm gaze lay the sharp edge of a sword about to be drawn, hidden yet possessing a formidable presence.

When you don't use your eyes to see, but instead use your heart to feel, you will feel that what is standing there is not a person, but a sword.

A sword that has just begun to reveal its edge.

This person was none other than Xie Xiaofeng, the third young master of Shenjian Manor...

Among the younger generation of the five states of the Ming Dynasty, he is the most prominent person, without exception!

Of course, this does not mean that he was the number one among his peers in the five states, but rather that his reputation was the most prominent.

Because this young swordsman is full of aggression and offensiveness, he has been challenging senior masters everywhere since his debut.

In four years and twenty-seven battles, he was undefeated.

Naturally, his handsome appearance, exceptional talent, and sharp wit attracted the admiration and love of countless women.

This time, Xie Xiaofeng issued another challenge.

His challenger was none other than the renowned "Wedding Dress Divine Sword" Yan Nantian!

Yan Nantian had already gained fame in the martial arts world more than ten years ago. Later, he traveled to the Central Region and left his chivalrous name in various states.

Back then, he was just as popular as Xie Xiaofeng is today.

However, in recent years, Yan Nantian has disappeared from the martial arts world.

Some speculate that he may be in seclusion attempting to break through to the Celestial Realm!

Now that Yan Nantian has reappeared, no one can say for sure how strong he really is.

But without a doubt, even if he wasn't a celestial being, he was still a near-invincible grandmaster.

There are many different opinions about the outcome of this battle.

Some believe that Xie Xiaofeng is still young, and although his momentum is strong, his skills are still lacking. He will inevitably suffer defeat this time.

It should be noted that Yan Nantian is not comparable to his previous opponents, who have a rating of 3.7.

Some believe that since Xie Xiaofeng dared to issue the challenge, he must know some unknown information and be quite confident in this battle.

Looking back at the previous 27 challenges, it can be seen that Xie Xiaofeng did not make random or impulsive choices when selecting opponents, but rather he was extremely meticulous.

Step by step, slowly growing from weak to strong.

It was as if those people were stepping stones on his path to becoming stronger.

Regardless of what others say, there is no doubt that this battle has attracted worldwide attention.

Xie Xiaofeng ignored the surrounding chatter, entering a state of tranquility, remaining motionless and silently waiting for the appointed time to arrive.

Suddenly, a whooshing sound rang out, and two figures leaped into the arena, facing Xie Xiaofeng from afar.

"Xie Xiaofeng, we've come to keep our appointment!"

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Keep an appointment?

The onlookers perked up and all turned to look at the two additional men in the center of the field.

One of them was a handsome young man of similar age to Xie Xiaofeng, with a refined and gentle demeanor.

Unlike Xie Xiaofeng's sharp and aggressive demeanor, his temperament is humble, as gentle as a spring breeze and as warm as a winter day.