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

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Li Hanyi gazed into the courtyard.

The iron horse sword was carelessly stuck into the ground.

Her face, originally rosy, now held a hint of smugness.

In an instant, it turned deathly pale.

Its pale appearance resembled a whitewashed wall.

This……

What's happening here?

Ye Fan refined this Iron Horse Sword.

Wasn't it meant to be given to myself as a token of love?

Why was it just randomly stuck in the ground?

Is this how he treats the token of love he gave himself?

A surge of anger welled up in Li Hanyi's heart.

Before Li Hanyi could recover from her anger...

A young boy had already arrived at the top of the mountain.

He worked quietly, weeding and cleaning for Ye Fan.

next moment!

Li Hanyi then saw Ye Fan give the Iron Horse Sword to the young man!

The boy's face lit up with joy as he knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

Li Hanyi's heart felt as if it were being gripped tightly by an invisible hand!

pain! ! !

My heart is breaking, the pain is unbearable!

Li Hanyi's delicate body trembled violently, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief!

what's the situation?

why? ? ?

what is this? ? ?

That kid, isn't he just a servant who comes to sweep the floor and clean?

Ye Fan casually handed over the Iron Horse Sword that was supposed to be given to him.

It was given to that servant?

Do not! ! !

This is impossible! ! !

Could it be that Ye Fan has already given up on him?

Li Hanyi's steps suddenly faltered as she pondered this.

Her eyes were filled with disbelief, and she couldn't accept this fact!

Ye Fan refined the Iron Horse Sword not for himself.

Or was it meant to be given to the cleaning servant?

Li Hanyi felt increasingly difficulty breathing.

A tremendous sense of loss overwhelmed me like a tsunami!

She felt as if the world around her was spinning.

Everything is losing its original color.

Ye Fan is actually this kind of person to a servant?

Even one of his servants is happier than him?

Li Hanyi felt dizzy and her hands and feet were cold.

She couldn't believe it, she couldn't believe it...

That sword should have been mine!

Could it be that in Ye Fan's heart, he is not even as good as a servant?

Or rather, they're not even as good as dogs?

Chapter 43 Losing Ye Fan is Li Hanyi's greatest loss!!!

The frigid north!

Inside the Northern Cold Prince's Palace!

Li Chungang, Jian Jiuhuang, and the others looked at the Ice River Sword stuck in the ground in the mirror image, their expressions extremely complicated.

What a waste!

What a terrible waste!

Such a treasure would drive dynasties and cultivators across the world mad with desire.

Now, this peerless sword is stuck in the ground.

The cultivators of the world would probably be so angry they'd die!

"What a pity! What a pity!"

"If such a treasure could be placed in my sword case, I would have another precious sword in my life."

Jian Jiuhuang beat his chest and stamped his feet in frustration.

Li Chungang stroked his beard and murmured to himself, "If I had wielded the Ice River back then, my fame would probably have been even greater!"

"Such a precious sword is rare in the world."

"Although a precious sword is merely an external object for a master swordsman, even a wooden sword can unleash terrifying power."

"But! That only applies to mortal things."

"If two experts of the same level possess such a sword, the one who does so will likely have a greater advantage in strength than the other."

"It's a pity that such a precious sword is stuck in the ground like this."

"What a waste! What a terrible waste!!!"

But the next moment.

A look of emotion appeared on the faces of Li Chungang and the others.

Such a treasure is rare in the world. If it were given to any sect or dynasty, it would probably be regarded as a national treasure.

But now.

Li Hanyi, however, did not know how to cherish it.

She gave up on such a suitor and instead waited for a Taoist priest from Qingcheng Mountain.

"This is probably the worst decision Li Hanyi has ever made in her life!"

"A martial arts saint among men, how outstanding! At such a young age, he can rank sixth in the world, and his talent is second only to the current master!"

"A sword that can be forged casually can be called a divine treasure! A scroll of calligraphy and painting that can be hung up can enable Xu Weixiong to break through the first rank!"

"But Li Hanyi just doesn't know how to cherish it!"

"If it were me, I would have thrown myself into your arms immediately!"

"What could she possibly worry about in a man who is so deeply in love and willing to hone his skills for her for twenty years!"

Instead, they went to wait for a Taoist priest from Mount Qingcheng!

"How pathetic! How lamentable! How foolish!"

Sword God Li Chungang was filled with emotion, but in the end he couldn't help but scold and comment on Li Hanyi.

Upon hearing this, Jian Jiuhuang murmured, "Who says otherwise!"

"But unfortunately, neither you nor I are Li Hanyi."

"I just wonder... in the days to come, when Li Hanyi thinks about what happened today, will she regret it?"

"After all, it would be very difficult to find another man like him under heaven."

When Jian Jiuhuang said those words, a touch of sadness appeared in Li Chungang's eyes.

A figure gradually appeared in Li Chungang's mind.

"She...will definitely regret this!"

"Just like...me!"

"If I had another chance, I would never compete for this so-called empty fame!"