It is said that I convince people with reason

The soul trembled. Chu Tiannan's chaotic mind was only filled with surprise, regret, and unwillingness.

How to describe the battle just now?

It was not just a simple victory or defeat, but a confrontation of martial arts will. It was not a competition of skills and moves. In the end, both of them showed their own swordsmanship.

The young man completely crushed Chu Tiannan with his incredible swordsmanship attainments, and crushed his lifelong swordsmanship, along with his pride, into pieces!

Just like a great sage who has practiced for half a lifetime, gathered all his knowledge in one furnace, and attempted to write a book, but was criticized by a rising star as a fallacy, and a theory that was far superior by a hundred times or a thousand times. This kind of half-life of hard work was wasted in one day, and the road that has been walked for most of the life was completely denied. The taste is enough to make anyone collapse.

Chu Tiannan was unwilling to admit it.

Before this, he had never thought that he would lose.

Just like the precedent of defeating many masters of the Demon Sect and subduing the heroes of the Jianghu more than ten years ago, Chu Tiannan thought that this was another hearty victory. He wanted to use this to shock the four sides and cut off all tentacles that tried to reach Rong Qingyue and the others. The farce of this period of time ended here.

——But he never thought that he would lose.

The moment the sea water submerged the whole person, in the illusion brought by the overwhelming suffocation, Chu Tiannan almost thought that everything that happened now was just an absurd dream.

For him, being beaten and crushed in all directions with a sword, it might be more painful than having all his skills wasted. After seeing the opponent's sword, Chu Tiannan almost thought that he could not use a sword.

In the inexplicable thought, he even gave up struggling, and his body suddenly sank straight down, refusing to accept this too tragic reality with an escapist mentality.

Gurgle Gurgle...

The blood dyed the river red, and a string of bubbles emerged.

The next moment, a sword light descended from the sky, almost splitting the turbulent Luo River, with a compelling momentum like splitting the river and stopping the flow. The young man, dressed in a light white robe, followed the sword light, and the splashing water droplets spread around him. The misty water added a bit of ethereal and indifferent meaning to his surprisingly handsome face.

His eyes were deep and empty like the sky.

The sword light split the water surface, and Yuan Buwei leaned down, his figure almost turned upside down in mid-air. The tip of the sword just swung, and there was a sound of breaking through the air. A figure broke through the water and was thrown out by Yuan Buwei. With a "bang", it landed on a small boat not far away.

"Cough cough cough..."

Chu Tiannan fell heavily on the deck, coughing out the water in his stomach. He lay there on his back, his eyes looking straight up at the sky, without saying a word, looking like a breathing corpse.

He was like a completely different person from the previous swordsman with outstanding style and domineering power.

I didn't understand him at first.

If the career that one has been fighting for for most of his life is destroyed, and the faith of half of his life is completely denied at a certain moment, most people in this world will fall into such a hopeless and lazy attitude, and there is no fun in living.

Until the girl's voice sounded in his ears.

"Chu...Chu hero!" The familiar call woke Chu Tiannan up. He rolled his eyes, and finally some spirit appeared in his lifeless eyes.

Then, Chu Tiannan saw a beautiful face that belonged to the girl, looking down at him from above, with a pair of autumn water-like eyes full of worry and concern.

He opened his mouth: "You..."

"Hero Chu, are you okay?" Yi Tinglan, who appeared on the boat at some point, frowned and said lightly, "Master is still waiting for you to come back."

Chu Tiannan immediately threw all the doubts behind his mind, and even the despair in his heart faded a lot. He tried to smile: "Where is Qingyue?"

He had clearly settled the mother and daughter. Could it be that they were in danger?

"Master asked me to come and welcome Hero Chu. She said that she would wait for Hero Chu to return triumphantly."

Yi Tinglan lowered his eyes and his eyelashes fluttered.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you. Well, I lost." Chu Tiannan's eyes were gray and his tone was flat and almost dead.

"I'm willing to accept the loss. Hero Chu won't forget the agreement that day, right?"

The young man's clear voice came out slowly, and it was heard far away on the river. The snow and wind seemed to be blown away by the wind, and a tall figure fell down.

He was as light as a feather, and the boat did not shake at all.

As soon as he saw this man, Chu Tiannan's subconscious protective mechanism made him tense his body reflexively, and he was about to grasp the sword, but just as his right hand stretched out, it twitched as if it was electrocuted, and quickly retracted.

In front of this young man, he suddenly felt an inexplicable fear of the sword that he once regarded as his flesh and blood arm. How ridiculous it is that the world's number one sword dared not draw the sword again!

This ridiculous scene happened just like this.

"Promise?" Chu Tiannan narrowed his eyes.

On that day, Chu Tiannan took everything for Rong Qingyue, and he did say that as long as someone could beat him, he would offer the secret of the fairy stone with both hands. But at that time, he never thought that he would lose, and lose so miserably.

Looking at the slightly familiar features on the boy's face, Chu Tiannan felt an inexplicable bitterness in his heart, but he suppressed it: "Whether the story about the Immortal Stone is true or not, we both know it. If the Saint King insists that I take out the Immortal Stone on the spot, I'm afraid I can't."

Yuan Buwei smiled and said: "No, you can. You have already taken it out and handed it into my hands."

Facing Chu Tiannan's surprised and widened eyes, Yuan did not respond or explain, he just jumped into the air. The powerful force under his feet directly pushed the entire boat towards the shore and moved along the river.

The boat that was speeding away quickly turned into a black spot. On the deck, Yi Tinglan was dressed in a yellow shirt, with picturesque features, as fresh as fresh rain on an empty mountain.

In Chu Tiannan's puzzled eyes, the girl called out that title for the first time: "Dad, the matter is over. Didn't we agree that the family will reunite from now on and ignore all the affairs in the world? Mother is still waiting. Let's get on our way."

Her last voice was so gentle that Chu Tiannan, who originally wanted to ask more questions, immediately became happy and responded repeatedly.

Yi Tinglan's dark eyes revealed a touching smile, and she finally glanced back in the direction of the young man.

The huge building boat arrived at the center of the river at some unknown time. The snow-white figure raised its breath several times in mid-air, crossed the mighty river, and finally landed lightly on the top of the building boat.

The young man cast his faint gaze around.

The steaming mist on the river had long since dissipated, and the crowd that had been watching the battle from afar on the shore was filled with darkness, and boats of all sizes were approaching.

Countless pairs of expectant eyes fell on the snow-white figure above the building boat.

If they dared to force each other with righteousness when facing Rong Qingyue, then when faced with a being who was born in a demonic sect and was strong enough to trample on the rules, these people changed their strategy.

The terrifying battle just now has been seen by everyone. Even the best swordsman in the world ended up with his Taoist heart broken. How dare they not be wise? Even the heads of the major sects lowered their status at this time, turned into licking dogs, and started to praise him crazily.

"You dare to fight with the world's best sword before you reach the age of a weak crown, and win the secret of the Immortal Stone for the people of the world. If today's incident comes out, the reputation of the Saint King will be passed down for thousands of years!"

"I see, from now on, the title of the best swordsman in the world will be changed. This is the title he deserves!"

All of these people are talented, and what they say is better than what they sing. After filming a rainbow fart, Yuan Buwei was almost praised as "having the world in mind, regardless of past grudges, in order to give everyone in the world a chance to have a glimpse of martial arts." On the road ahead, he will not hesitate to deal with Xuanyue Sect, the holy land of righteousness, fight with the best sword in the world, and seize the fairy stone from the ambitious and selfish Rong Qingyue and others, so as to benefit the common people." The perfect character! Everyone who heard it was in awe!

Originally not: "..."

...What about the promise that good and evil are not mutually exclusive?

Applying this set of rhetoric to the cruel Demon Sect Saint Lord is like a candied haws wrapped in salt - full of dissonance. But each one of these people looked more sincere than the last, and every word seemed to come from the heart, so much so that even Yuan Buwei believed their lies!

On the boat, Li Xuanfeng and others were stunned.

...It turns out that this is the gap between good and evil? Sure enough, they still need more practice!

At this moment, everyone in the Demon Sect felt deeply that their own licking skills were insufficient. After returning home, I will practice more "Self-cultivation of Licking Dogs" and strive to achieve perfection in my meritorious deeds. One day I can be like this group of people, speaking without blinking my conscience (no), and blowing rainbow farts naturally.

Everyone looked at Yuan Buwei eagerly.

——They spoke so nicely that they all turned this Demon Sect Saint into a savior-like existence. Seeing how comfortable it is to be licked, even if the other party wants to regret it temporarily and is unwilling to share the fairy stone with them, they should be embarrassed, right?

I didn't think that if I knew what they were thinking, I might be able to show off my feelings and say confidently: No, I'm very sorry - then I took out the fairy stone, showed it to them with everyone's expectant eyes, and then took it back with pleasure. Really appreciate the expressions of everyone being spoiled. ◢思◢Rabbit◢网◢

System 999, who has been neglected by the host for too long and has learned to make up for himself, looked at this much-anticipated scene and subconsciously made up his mind:

Yuan Buwei [takes out the Immortal Stone]: "Doesn't it look good?"

Everyone [anticipated] [nodding wildly]: "It is indeed a fairy stone!"

Yuan Buwei [takes it back confidently]: "As long as it looks good :)."

Everyone: "???"

System 999: [Pfft——]

I heard this mechanical sound that I hadn't heard for a long time in my consciousness, and it turned out that my head was full of questions: "What's wrong?"

[Ahem, I just thought of something interesting. 】

Originally not: "???"

...I always feel that this system is within him.

Fortunately, Yuan Buwei didn't know what the people around him were thinking, nor what System 999 was thinking, so he was still able to maintain a cheerful smile on his face.

...Everything is planned.

The sky was full of wind and snow, and the boy's white clothes seemed to blend into the wind and snow. He stretched out a palm, and in the palm of his hand lay a small black stone. A natural mysterious aura spreads out.

"Back then, a strange stone fell from the sky to guide the three great masters, and they created the path forward for martial arts in this world. However, nearly a thousand years later, they have been unable to move forward. Now I want to use the fairy stone as a guide to invite fellow practitioners from all over the world to participate in the path forward for martial arts and pave the way for it. A new way is coming‌!”

"——The three great masters have become legends. In the eyes of those who come after us, how can we not be legends?"

Chapter 80 Grandmaster [Extra 1]

At the foot of Evergreen Mountain, gongs and drums are noisy.

The long wedding procession almost bypassed half of Huainan City before arriving at Xuanyue Sect.

This was a unique wedding. The brides were all from Xuanyue Sect.

——Yes, the brides.

Today, there are more than ten female disciples in Xuanyue Sect who are going to get married together. The youngest is only a few years older than Yi Tinglan, and the oldest is almost the same generation as Rong Qingyue, who seems to be a junior sister of the former sect master.

Their husbands' families are not unknown, and include many talented people who have become famous in the world in the past 20 years. But most of them are no longer famous.

The joyful drums and music echoed on Changqing Mountain, and the gate of Xuanyue Sect seemed to be shaken open. Every disciple who appeared in front of people had an extremely awkward and stiff expression on his face, welcoming the eyes from all directions.

At this time, the outside of this former holy land of the righteous way was crowded with guests who came to watch the ceremony.

The guests' identities are very complex, including those at the foot of Changqing Mountain.