The melon-eating swordsman in the ancient dragon world.

Chapter 458: Shocking News of the Demonic Cult
Tie Kaicheng looked at the steamed bun in front of Mei Changhua that was stained with blood, and thought to himself that although he had just restrained his sword energy and shattered the wooden chopsticks, he should not have hurt him. Why did he vomit blood?

However, Mei Changhua didn't care about this, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Is this the sword technique you used to blind Mei Changqing?"

Now he only wanted to kill Yuan Feiyun and everyone on the Caiyun Boat. The information they spread was totally inconsistent with Tie Kaicheng's swordsmanship!

"Oh, of course not." Tie Kaicheng shook his head.

"How can Meihua Fort compare to Huashan Sect, and how can Mei Changqing compare to you." Tie Kaicheng said sincerely, "I blinded him with just a casual sword move, but the sword you just used is my most powerful sword technique."

Tie Kaicheng added the word "one of" in his mind but was too embarrassed to say it out loud.

"You are the direct descendant of Huashan, and I must show you enough respect." Tie Kaicheng said solemnly, "I am the chief escort of the Red Flag Escort Agency, and I am the most abiding by the rules of the underworld."

Mei Changhua stared at Tie Kaicheng blankly, but in his heart he just wanted to curse, and he was about to vomit his gall.

Tie Kaicheng's sword reminded him of a legend from his master's sect, the Huashan Sect.

According to legend, there are many sword techniques passed down in the Huashan Sect, but the most powerful one is just called "Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng".

This sword technique returns to its original simplicity, transforming the ruggedness of Mount Hua into the calmness of a gentle breeze. Anyone facing this sword technique will feel as if they are facing a non-threatening breeze, and then lose their life without knowing it.

Although the Huashan School's "Thirteen Qingfeng Styles" is still being passed down, no one in the sect has been able to master it for a long time. Even if there are elders who have learned it, they can only get the form but not the spirit.

Mei Changhua looked at Tie Kaicheng as if he was looking at a monster, because his master had told him that any master of Huashan Mountain who could master the "Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng" would be a strong contender for the title of the world's number one swordsman.

He had tried to learn it before, but unfortunately he also failed to comprehend the artistic conception of the sword technique.

Mei Changhua dared to guarantee that the swordsmanship that Tie Kaicheng had just displayed should be of the same level as the Huashan School's "Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng", and he had also cultivated the sword intent - although only half of it.

In this way, it means that Tie Kaicheng is more than just the best swordsman of the younger generation, he is a strong contender for the title of the best swordsman in the world.

More than ten years ago, there was a Xie Xiaofeng in the world, but he still had Yan Shisan who could challenge him.

Now, there is another Tie Kaicheng in the world, but who can challenge him?
Mei Changhua looked at the blood-stained fried bun in the bowl in front of him and said disheartenedly, "I am ignorant and I am showing off my skills in front of an expert."

He is a very proud and confident person, but he knows very well in his heart that although he does not know when he will be able to master the "Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng", he is definitely not a match for Tie Kaicheng at the moment.

The other party showed mercy and was indeed a very disciplined person. The wooden chopsticks were shattered without hurting me. I was injured because of the pressure from the other party's sword intent, which caused the blood to surge up.

“No, no.” Tie Kaicheng waved his hand again and emphasized, “You’re welcome, no need to thank me!”

Mei Changhua was stunned, a look of gratitude flashed through his eyes, and then he immediately responded, "No, I should thank you! I not only want to thank Chief Tie for cleaning up the Mei family, but also thank Chief Tie for his guidance."

"Yeah." Tie Kaicheng nodded proudly, thinking that the young man is teachable. Mei Changhua came from Huashan Sect and was obviously not a fool.

"Breakfast is over. If you have nothing to do, Master Mei, why don't you come with me to the backyard for a cup of tea?"

"It's my wish, but I dare not invite you!"

So, when Mei Changhua left the Red Flag Escort Agency, he changed from a stern young man to a humble boy.

A group of ignorant escorts looked at each other, confused. "The chief escort won't put a shovel in the bun!"

"If you can't speak, just pretend to be dumb. He must have been injured before!"

"Why do you say that?"

"He vomited blood before the chief escort leader even made a move. Of course he was injured a long time ago."

"Makes sense."

"As expected of a disciple of Huashan, you came today as promised, and even though you were injured, you still didn't break your promise and came to the meeting alone with your sword."

"But the chief escort didn't take advantage of him. He kept giving him buns. When he saw him vomiting blood, he didn't fight him. Instead, he invited him to the backyard for tea."

"The chief escort has the demeanor of Meng Chang!"

"Could it be that Mei Changhua knew he was no match for the opponent, so he didn't dare to fight the chief escort leader?"

"Why do you say that?"

"I saw that before he left, he was extremely respectful to the chief escort leader. He didn't look like he was looking for trouble."

……

Mei Changhua was full of gratitude to Tie Kaicheng, and Tie Kaicheng was actually also quite grateful to Mei Changhua. After all, he was not his friend, so Tie Kaicheng did not have to worry about destroying his confidence and faith, and could use him to test his moves without any worries.

It turned out that although the Fifteenth Deadly Sword was not so easy to comprehend, Tie Kaicheng had already crossed the threshold from zero to one. All that was left was to continue to improve and control it, and the speed would not be too slow.

Mei Changhua, what a good person!

Just when Tie Kaicheng was thanking Mei Changhua, the good guys Yuan Feiyun and Cao Hanyu came again and brought two pieces of news.

"Mei Changqing of Meihua Fort has a cousin named Mei Changhua, who is the direct descendant of the leader of Huashan who has come down the mountain. Brother Tie must be careful!" Yuan Feiyun reminded him considerately.

"Tianzun's attempt to get involved in the Central Plains has aroused the vigilance of the seven major sword sects. It is said that the elders of the seven major sword sects are already discussing how to deal with Tianzun's expansion." Cao Hanyu said.

Tie Kaicheng glanced at Yuan Feiyun, then asked Cao Hanyu, "Are the seven great sword sects preparing to go to war with the four great families in Jiangnan?"

There are many great families in the martial arts world, such as the Tang Clan in Shu, the Li Family in Guanzhong, the Ye Family in Lingnan, etc., but Jiangnan is prosperous, so the Jiangnan martial arts families are generally stronger in managing their power. Even the weakest Divine Sword Xie Family has dozens of sword servants with high martial arts skills under their command, not to mention the Nangong family with unfathomable background.

Moreover, the great families in Jiangnan are located nearby, and they often have exchanges, marriages, and shared interests, so their relationships are relatively close.

Although the seven major sword sects are powerful, none of them are in Jiangnan. Therefore, if the seven major sword sects just want to cut off the hand of Tianzun reaching out to the Central Plains, others will not care. But if they want to enter Jiangnan to deal with the Murong family, I am afraid that the other three families will lend a hand, not to mention other large and small families that have close relations with the Murong family.

"Of course not." Cao Hanyu shook his head. "Although Tianzun's actions are mysterious, they are not the top priority. They still have to deal with the Demon Cult."

When the Demon Cult was mentioned, Cao Hanyu and Yuan Feiyun fell silent, with a hint of fear in their eyes.

(End of this chapter)