Martial Arts Crossover: Inheriting the Legacy of the Human Sword Saint! Li Hanyi Confesses Her Love

An even more painful thought sprouted in Li Hanyi's mind.

A single painting or calligraphy was enough to easily break Xu Weixiong's rank!

How terrifying must Ye Fan's strength be!

Could it be true, as the Tang Dynasty rankings say, that Ye Fan's talent is second only to the current Master! And that his actual strength ranks sixth in the world?!

Looking at the image reflected in the mirror, Li Hanyi felt as if her heart had been squeezed tightly by a pair of large hands.

All of this should have belonged to her alone!

If I were there, I would probably have the same realization.

But rather...

Xu Weixiong beat him to it all!

Even though she publicly declared that there was no possibility between her and Ye Fan, she was unwilling to lose such an outstanding suitor.

What's more, she's so outstanding.

"If... I were also at Wangjian Mountain, I'm afraid Xu Weixiong wouldn't have had any chance, right?"

Li Hanyi stared blankly at the mirror, muttering to herself.

but now!

It's all too late!

Xu Wei and Xiong Yong boldly express their love for Ye Fan.

Furthermore, he gained a unique opportunity at Ye Fan's residence, easily breaking through to the first rank.

Is this... Ye Fan's response to Xu Weixiong?

"Could it be... that he has already fallen for someone else?"

When Li Hanyi thought of this, she couldn't help but stagger.

It was as if someone had stolen the most beloved thing from me.

……

At the foot of Wangjian Mountain

Inside the quiet and elegant courtyard.

Ye Fan had already devoured all the delicious food on the table. Xu Weixiong, sitting opposite him, paused in his chopsticks, his mind replaying the moment he broke through to the next realm.

These simple calligraphy and paintings contain profound Taoist wisdom!

Just by glancing at it, his martial arts realm, which had stagnated for many years, broke through its shackles and reached the first rank!

Shocked, Xu Weixiong cautiously raised his head and glanced at the handsome man opposite him, his eyelids twitching.

Is this the legendary realm of a martial saint among mortals?

To write with such profound skill and artistry—what kind of mastery is that?

If these authentic works of the Martial Saint's calligraphy were to circulate among the martial arts world, who knows how many people would break through their cultivation levels in succession?

Such a level of mastery is terrifying!

These authentic works by martial saints are all treasures!

If Bei Han could obtain it, he would surely benefit immensely.

With this in mind, Xu Weixiong was eager to return to Beihan and tell his adoptive father about this important discovery.

"Thank you for your hospitality, Young Master Ye. If there is nothing else, I will take my leave now."

As he spoke, Xu Weixiong put down his bamboo chopsticks, stood up, and prepared to leave.

"and many more!"

Ye Fan put down the bowl and chopsticks, stood up and stretched, and said leisurely, "Are you planning to eat this meal for free?"

In an instant!

Xu Weixiong's back was already damp with cold sweat, his eyes twitched slightly, and his red lips parted slightly, "What does Young Master Ye need?"

"Na!"

Ye Fan glanced at the leftover food on the table, then looked at Xu Weixiong with a playful expression. "I don't have any maids here, and no one's clearing away these dishes???"

Upon hearing this, Xu Weixiong's eyebrows furrowed slightly, but quickly relaxed again.

He appeared calm and collected, but Ye Fan had already seen through the subtle changes in his expression.

As the Second Princess of Beihan, there are very few people in the world who dare to ask this lady to do anything.

Moreover, she was only a maidservant.

If someone dared to say such a thing in the frigid north, they would surely break two of their ribs that very day!

Ye Fan stretched, put his hands behind his back, and strolled leisurely towards the backyard.

Xu Weixiong was left alone at the table, struggling with his decision.

??

Beside the bamboo water trough.

Xu Weixiong rolled up the sleeves of his expensive, fine silk robe and awkwardly began washing the dishes in the sink.

Having grown up in the Northern Cold Prince's Mansion, the Second Princess had never done such servant work before and found it very difficult to get started.

But it's easy to see that she's washing each and every dish very carefully.

As the sound of flowing water filled his ears, Xu Weixiong kept replaying the scene in his mind.

Inside the house, the Martial Saint's several authentic works hung as usual, without causing any ripples.

If you look closely, you'll easily discover that every word exudes boundless Taoist charm!

It was this impact of Daoist energy that allowed Xu Weixiong to break through the shackles of his cultivation realm in just a few breaths!

—Break through the first rank and enter the Vajra Realm!

In the backyard, after about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Xu Weixiong had finished washing the last pair of bamboo chopsticks.

The backyard of the house.

Ye Fan lay leisurely on his homemade rocking chair, with a cup of tea on his left and a folding fan in his right hand.

Content and at ease.

The afternoon was Ye Fan's most leisurely time.

At this time, there's no need to go to Wangjian Mountain to practice swordsmanship. Just brewing a cup of tea by yourself and lying in the courtyard basking in the sun is just fine.

In this chaotic world of martial arts, this is a rare moment of rest for Ye Fan.

"Master Ye?"

The Second Princess of Beihan, dressed in a brocade dress, had arrived in the backyard. Xu Weixiong bowed to Ye Fan from afar.

Ever since Ye Fan's authentic work enabled Xu Weixiong to break through to the first rank, this woman, who had always been quite proud, no longer dared to underestimate the martial saint in front of her.

"Has the Second Princess finished her work?"

Wow!

Ye Fan unfolded his folding fan, slowly turned his homemade bamboo chair, and looked at Xu Weixiong with a smile on his handsome face.

Xu Weixiong did not give a direct answer to Ye Fan's question.

He continued bowing and said, "I have come to bid farewell to Young Master Ye and thank you for your kindness."

"I'll say it again: if Young Master Ye is willing to come to Bei Han, you can get everything you want."

Ye Fan, reclining on the bamboo chair, gently waved his folding fan, a comfortable breeze blowing on his chest.

Beneath his sword-like eyebrows, his bright eyes sparkled with amusement.

Without waiting for Ye Fan's reply, Xu Weixiong solemnly bowed to this martial saint and said, "Farewell!"

Through the Truman System's mirror image, everyone watched in shock as Xu Weixiong departed.

"What opportunity did Xu Weixiong obtain at the Martial Saint's Abode?"

"With just one entry and one exit, within a few short hours, he actually went directly from the second rank to the first rank, and then to the Vajra Realm!"

"There must be an unparalleled opportunity inside the dwelling of this martial saint! Absolutely!"

In an instant, countless masters became extremely interested in the residence of this martial arts saint.

Everyone is fascinated by it???

Datang Academy!

The academy's blacksmith held a hammer in one hand and a piece of high-grade black iron sword blank in the other with iron tongs.

The rough linen top tied around his waist perfectly showcased his strong and muscular physique.

when!when!when!

Inside the blacksmith's workshop, the sounds of metal striking metal echoed continuously.