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

"This kind of despicable trick is unbearable to watch."

"Luckily, I've already retired from this life, otherwise my reputation would have been tarnished."

"This behavior is outrageous, disgusting, nauseating, and contemptible!"

He draped the rag over his shoulder and simply ignored it.

……

On Wangjian Mountain.

Under the watchful eyes of powerful figures from all sides of the world.

at last.

After Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling finalized their plan...

Finally, they arrived at the top of the mountain, at Ye Fan's small courtyard.

Ye Fan's small courtyard.

After arriving here, proceed according to the original plan.

Kou Zhong walked quietly into the courtyard alone.

What he found somewhat unbelievable was...

The courtyard was deserted.

It seems like Ye Fan isn't home.

That iron horse and icy river exuded an aura of extreme cold.

It's like planting a radish upside down.

It was casually stuck diagonally into the ground.

Kou Zhong looked around and even paced back and forth in the courtyard.

Ye Fan was nowhere to be seen.

This left Kou Zhong somewhat bewildered.

What's happening here?

Where is the Martial Saint of the Mortal Realm?

Not home?

The person wasn't there, yet the sword was carelessly stuck into the ground?

Aren't you afraid someone will steal your sword?

wrong!

trap!

There must be a conspiracy!

It might be a trap!

Kou Zhong cautiously circled the courtyard, surveying the area.

They searched every single place carefully.

They wanted to find the existence of the trap.

To his surprise...

There are absolutely no traps in this small courtyard!

This Iron Horse Ice River sword was just randomly stuck into the ground!

Kou Zhong was completely bewildered.

He walked around the courtyard several times to make sure Ye Fan wasn't there and there were no traps.

He whistled outwards.

Soon, Xu Ziling appeared in front of Kou Zhong.

"what happened?"

Xu Ziling entered with a face full of confusion.

Kou Zhong spread his hands, looking rather helpless.

"For some reason, it seems that the Martial Saint of the Mortal Realm is not in the courtyard."

Xu Ziling's eyes showed even more doubt.

"What? Not in the courtyard?"

He exclaimed in surprise and looked towards the iron horse and icy river in the courtyard.

"He wasn't in the courtyard, yet he casually stuck the divine sword into the ground."

"Aren't you afraid someone will steal it?"

"Or is there a trap in the yard?"

Kou Zhong shook his head.

“I have checked, there are no traps.”

He paused, then frowned.

"You know I've been in the underworld for years, what kind of traps haven't I seen?"

“Even if it’s a trap set by the Tang Clan in Sichuan, I can recognize it.”

"But there was absolutely no trace of it in this small courtyard."

This means there is only one possibility.

A look of helplessness flashed in Kou Zhong's eyes.

"That means the Martial Saint of the Mortal Realm simply doesn't care whether or not someone comes to steal things."

At this point, he subconsciously touched the Drunken Immortal Powder in his pocket.

I never expected that what I had prepared would ultimately be of no use.

But that’s fine.

It saves me a lot of trouble.

Although it would be effortless to take away the iron horses and icy rivers.

But seeing how little respect the martial saint of the human world receives.

Deep down, they still felt a sense of loss.

Kou Zhong comforted himself in this way, and then sighed.

"Harmful!"

"Let's take the sword and go."

"From this moment on, this Iron Horse Ice River sword belongs to us."

"From now on, we'll be completely rich!"

A glimmer of hope flashed in Kou Zhong's eyes, as if he could already see the happy life ahead.

His hand, brimming with excitement, gripped the iron horse and icy river.

Just the next moment!

boom! ! !

In an instant.

The weather changed drastically!

……

Behind the mountain.

Ye Fan was deeply immersed in enlightenment.

Although the last time, when attempting to break through to the Boundless Realm, they suffered a setback.

But for him, he would never give up any opportunity to gain enlightenment.

He was sitting cross-legged on a huge rock.

His body was surrounded by countless spiritual energies of heaven and earth, swirling like a vortex.

Looking at this moment, the sky and the clouds changed color.

Ye Fan shook his head.

"...Looks like it's going to rain again..."

"Hmm, why does this situation seem so familiar?"

"It seems to be a grand formation I once set up?"