Thirty years ago, the Demon Cult invaded the Central Plains Wulin. A swordsmith who lived in seclusion in Tianxuan Mountain brought nine famous swords and two unknown sword manuals to the Wulin. Thirty years later, an old man who was about to die on an unknown mountain near Qingping Town held the hand of his direct disciple. After giving him a slightly cracked sword box, he had to "collect debts" from the entire Wulin.
The ruthless years passed by in an instant, and the knight with a vicissitudes of face held a sword in both hands and walked slowly towards the main hall.
"I don't fight for grudges in the world, and I don't want to be the leader of the sword."
The knight silently recited the sword formula, his swords floated in the air, and then he pulled out a rotten wooden sword from the sword box and pointed it at the sword master on the throne.
"I only come here for a fight. I can risk my life, but you and the entire Tianjian Sect must give everything to repay the debt to my master."
Reader comments
I feel like the second chapter is a bit baffling and awkward.
I feel like the second chapter is a bit baffling and awkward.