Sword Mark

The night is like ink, and the moonlight is silvery. The wind was cold and cold, and in a quiet valley, a mysterious sword mark suddenly appeared. The sword mark was as deep as a crack between heaven and earth, exuding a sharp aura that was intimidating. Murong Yun came quietly, with a firm light shining in his eyes. His father has been missing for a long time, and Murong Yun is determined to find the truth. He traced the source of the sword marks, his heart racing. What kind of conspiracy is hidden behind this martial arts secret? Where is the source of the sword marks? Murong Yun thought silently, filled with doubts. Murong Yun stared at the sword mark, and a sharp sword intent seemed to transmit a strange power to him through time and space. With a thought in his heart, he raised his right hand, gathered his thoughts, and explored the sword mark. Suddenly, a strong energy surged out of the sword mark and rushed into Murong Yun's body instantly. He groaned, and his body was knocked to the ground by a powerful force. Murong Yun was horrified, but he also understood that this sword mark was anything but ordinary. He struggled to stand up, looked inside himself, and found that the sword intent was traveling along his meridians, constantly strengthening his martial arts skills. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.