Cultivation Starts From BTTH

Chapter 224 The Profound Truth of the Sword

After shaking his head and sighing lightly, the figure in green shirt glanced at the crowd gathered below, and then he stopped staying, and directly Yu Jian broke through the air.

"Why does the young man just now feel so familiar?"

"Idiot, that is the descendant of the Sword Saint, Xiao Han!"

"Uh, I said, why is it so familiar, that guy is a ruthless man, I still have a deep memory of what happened here in a year."

"This guy is indeed terrifying. He has already created a legend of his own in Broken Sword City. I really don't know what his future will be like."

Looking at the blue-clothed figure in the vast sky, Yujian was far away, many people in Broken Sword City started to talk about it. , how will it be?

They don't know that the legend of Broken Sword City is just the beginning. In the future, that figure will not only create a miracle, but an immortal myth.

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Broken Sword Villa.

Located to the west of Demon Gate, there are many cities and empires on the large territory in the west of Demon Gate, which are all ruled by Broken Sword Villa.

Among the seven major forces in the Southern Wilderness Central Territory, in terms of background and strength, Broken Sword Villa should be said to be the most powerful. Although the Sword Saint fell back then, Broken Sword Villa was not as powerful as before, but the thin camel was bigger than a horse. No one dared to provoke the authority of Broken Sword Villa in this land of the Southern Wilderness Central Territory.

This time when Xiao Han came out, he was going to Broken Sword Villa. In the memory of Sword Saint, there was a holy place for sword cultivation in Broken Sword Villa.

There, the Juggernaut once realized something that made the swordsmanship stronger.

However, when the memory was passed on, it was suddenly interrupted by the blood stain, so Xiao Han didn't know what the swordsman had realized.

Therefore, Xiao Han wanted to go to Broken Sword Villa to see for himself, wondering if he could comprehend it by himself.

Xiao Han flew with his sword, turning into a sword beam and streaking across the vast sky at an extremely fast speed.

Soon, he came to the headquarters of Broken Sword Villa.

Looking down from the sky, I saw below, under the snow and wind, an unusually grand classical manor emerged, with countless pavilions, lofts, rockeries and flowing water, all of which could be seen in the sky.

Moreover, the strange thing is that at this moment, it is obviously snowing, but in the magnificent manor below, there is not a single snowflake. In the manor, there is no sign of winter. The scenery of spring is like a picture scroll.

"Who is coming?"

Just as Xiao Han was looking at the Broken Sword Villa below curiously, a deep shout suddenly exploded in the sky, and then he saw two guards with spears floating in the void, both of which were Dou Venerable powerhouses.

"Next Xiao Han!" Xiao Han retracted his gaze, then cupped his hands at the two guards and said.

"But that Xiao Han who got the inheritance of the Sword Saint?" a guard asked.

Xiao Han nodded, and then with a gesture of his palm, the sword order appeared in his hand, and naturally he had to prove his identity.

"See Jianzi!"

Seeing the sword order in Xiao Han's hand, the pupils of the two guards shrank, and then they hurriedly saluted respectfully.

"Jianzi wants to see the villa master?" a guard asked cautiously.

"No, I just want to go to Jianbi to see." Xiao Han said.

"So that's the case, then I'll lead the way for Jianzi." The guard continued.

"No, I'll go by myself, you guys are busy." Xiao Han smiled.

As soon as the words fell, his figure flashed and fell directly to the ground. Standing in front of the gate, Xiao Han walked in directly after looking at the plaque with the four characters of Broken Sword Villa engraved on it.

Entering another family's manor, Xiao Han naturally couldn't walk in directly. It was disrespectful, and it was too ostentatious.

Wei Wei checked the map and found out the location of the sword wall, Xiao Han slowly walked towards the sword wall. The sword wall was his purpose.

There is a small pond in the rockery, the path is quiet, and willows grow on both sides of the lake. In the picturesque manor, Xiao Han walks slowly. He can enjoy this scene in winter. It is really charming and makes people feel at peace. .

Along the way, Xiao Han also met a lot of people from Broken Sword Villa, but after taking out the sword order, these people respectfully backed away. Obviously, Jian Buyu had already announced Xiao Han's identity as a swordsman at Broken Sword Villa. No one dared to question the authenticity of this sword order.

"This sword order is quite convenient." Xiao Han lightly tossed the sword order in his hand and smiled lightly.

"The sword order is the symbol of the sword, and the sword is the heir of the Broken Sword Villa. He holds the sword order. No one dares to block it in the Broken Sword Villa. Of course, it is convenient."

At this moment, a pleasant voice sounded, and then a figure came towards Xiao Han. It was the sword Ling'er who had helped Xiao Han in Broken Sword City.

"Miss Ling'er, I didn't have time to thank you back then, but I'm here to thank you today." Xiao Han put away the sword order, looked at the beauty in front of him, and said with a chuckle, a year ago, blood stains made a sneak attack He, the sword Ling'er, tried to stop him. Although he did not succeed in blocking her, Xiao Han naturally remembered her kindness.

"It's nothing, it's just that I can't stand other people's despicable methods. Besides, in the end, I still couldn't stop it." Jian Ling'er shook his head, Mei Mei stared at Xiao Han again, and said, "You came to Broken Sword Villa today. , I'm afraid it's not just to thank me?"

"Why do you think of me so much, Miss Ling'er is so beautiful, I made a special trip to thank me, do I still need to doubt my sincerity?" Xiao Han said.

Hearing Xiao Han's somewhat frivolous words, Jian Ling'er was stunned, and his beautiful eyes blinked. He also did not expect that the young man who killed the honorable and beheaded saint in Broken Sword City would be so casual on weekdays, it seems It's not as hard to reach as she imagined.

"As a Jianzi, can you speak more seriously?" Jian Ling'er said, although she was a little happy when she heard Xiao Han's praise, she still said that.

"I said you're beautiful, isn't it serious?" Xiao Han said.

Jian Ling'er blushed slightly, glared at Xiao Han, then turned around and left.

Xiao Han smiled and followed directly.

"Why are you following me?" Seeing Xiao Han following, Jian Ling'er paused, turned his head and stared at Xiao Han.

"By the way." Xiao Han smiled, then walked straight ahead.

Sword Ling'er glared at Xiao Han's back, and immediately followed.

"Why are you following me?" Xiao Han paused and looked at Jian Ling'er with a smile.

"This is my house, take care of me!" Jian Ling'er said.

Xiao Han smiled, then stopped procrastinating, and continued to walk towards the sword wall. Along the way, the two of them would fight a few times from time to time. After all, they were young people and they got to know each other very quickly.

In fact, the sword Ling'er also went to the sword wall.

"Why are you going to Jianbi?" Jian Ling'er asked curiously.

"The blood stains have destroyed my heritage memory, and the senior swordsman seems to have learned something on the sword wall, so I will come and see for myself." Xiao Han said truthfully, but he had nothing to hide, and asked curiously: "You know that the sword was back then. What did Senior Saint realize from the Sword Wall?"

Sword Ling'er's beautiful eyes flashed, as if he had remembered something, and then said: "It should be the profound meaning of the sword. No wonder the owner of the sword asked us to often go to the sword wall to realize that the profound meaning of the sword really exists."

"The profound meaning of the sword?" Hearing this, Xiao Han raised his eyebrows and asked with some doubts, "What is that?"

"I don't understand either, but I heard from the village owner that it should be a kind of realm of sword cultivators. Only a very high realm can comprehend it. Over the years, it seems that only the sword sage and the village owner have comprehended it." Jian Ling' er shook his head and said vaguely, not too sure.

Hearing this, Xiao Han frowned slightly, but did not ask any further questions. Since it is something in the memory of the Sword Saint inheritance, the profound meaning of this sword is definitely not simple.

"Let's go and have a look." Xiao Han didn't think about it anymore, his figure flashed, and he quickly swept away towards the sword wall. Hearing the sword Ling'er said, he was also interested now.

"This guy is a descendant of the Sword Saint, with extraordinary talent, I don't know if he can comprehend..."

Looking at Xiao Han's back, the sword Ling'er stood there, her beautiful eyes twinkling, and she murmured in her small mouth, and then she followed curiously.

(End of this chapter)