Seeking the Flying Sword Path

The twelfth lunar month, after the heavy snow.

Gong Yan'er was wearing a fur coat and sitting on the second floor of the pavilion. There was a stove in the pavilion. Gong Yan'er held a warm wine glass and looked towards the back garden! The entire Meng family's house is here, and you can just look over the back garden wall to see the figure sitting cross-legged by the lake. That figure has been covered by snow, still motionless, like a snowman.

"Yiqiu." Gong Yan'er felt distressed, "I am already invincible in the world. Sixteen years ago, I was able to cut through the void with a single sword. The days of practice will be long in the future. Why bother to practice so hard?"

Although distressed.

But Gong Yan'er also had all kinds of feelings in her heart. Although Qin Yun let her live in this house at the beginning, she never got a title, let alone a wife, not even a concubine!

"I know that he has always held grudges against me, because I caused him to be poisoned, and his master was killed. I also used him in the past. These are all his knots." Gong Yan'er knew very well that if he hadn't had children, , she probably won't even be allowed to live in.

"No matter what, he is very kind to Huan'er, and he is also very polite to me." Gong Yan'er said silently.

Although no name.

Can be Meng Yiqiu's only woman! The mother of Meng Yiqiu's son 'Meng Huan', Gong Yan'er is still extremely influential. No matter whether it is the Chu royal family, the Zhoushan Sword Sect, or the major forces in the world, they dare not offend this Fairy Haitang.

"There is also Huan'er. Huan'er seems to be hesitant and not decisive enough towards that Tantai Yun. That's right, after all, Huan'er is the first woman she likes." Gong Yan'er's thoughts were on Qin Yun, Seven points are on the son.

And at this moment—

In another part of Meng's house.

"Sister Zhong, Sister Zhong." Meng Huan rushed to Zhong Lin's residence.

"Xiao Huan." Zhong Lin came out of the study wearing a snow-white cloak, and said with a smile, "It's snowing, why did you remember to look for me?"

Meng Huan walked up to Zhong Lin, making Zhong Lin feel a little embarrassed.

"Sister Zhong, are you willing to be my wife?" Meng Huan asked, his voice trembling.

Zhong Lin's body trembled, and she couldn't help but look up at Meng Huan.

The two eyes met.

"Xiao Huan..." Zhong Lin felt dizzy and her head exploded.

"Don't you want to?" Meng Huan was nervous, obviously overthinking.

When Zhong Lin heard this, she came to her senses and shook her head again and again.

Meng Huan was taken aback.

"I'm willing, I'm willing." Zhong Lin wept with joy and kept talking.

For more than half a year, Zhong Lin's mood also had ups and downs. First, Meng Huan was devastated and then accompanied by her, and the two gradually became close. But later, it was said that Tan Taiyun was sick, so Meng Huan also went to visit. The connection with Tantai Yun has never been broken. Meng Huan also seemed to hate him very much, and struggled with it for a long time. Zhong Lin just accompanied him silently, she didn't want to put pressure on Meng Huan.

What Meng Huan said today made Zhong Lin weep with joy.

In the study.

Meng Huan and Zhong Lin were cuddling together and talking, after Meng Huan made a decision, he felt extremely relaxed.

"I will tell my mother about our affairs later, and my mother will definitely agree." Meng Huan said, "My father has been practicing in seclusion for several months, and he probably will be leaving the seclusion soon. I got married For sure, my father must nod."

"Hmm." Zhong Lin was a little worried, "Will Uncle Meng be very strict?"

"My father is very good to me, don't worry, don't be afraid." Meng Huan said with a smile.

Zhong Lin nodded.

"Huh." Meng Huan stood up suddenly, "I'm going out to practice my sword."

"Okay." Zhong Lin accompanied her to the corridor with a smile, watching Meng Huan enter the courtyard and step on the snow to practice his sword.

At this moment, Meng Huan's heart was sweet and relaxed after making a decision.

Exercising the "Frost Sword Picture", unlike Qin Yun's absolute control of the strategy under the ice mirror, Meng Huan's swordsmanship is even more unconstrained! All of a sudden, there were sword qi criss-crossing the surroundings, roaring in the courtyard, and their power was obviously increased. Even those sword qi contained cold air, causing frost to condense in the midair.

"This is?" Zhong Lin was extremely surprised, "Sword Intent? Xiao Huan has mastered the Sword Intent?"

...

An hour later, Meng Huan and Zhong Lin went to see Gong Yan'er.

"What, Huan'er, you have mastered the sword intent?" Gong Yan'er was extremely excited.

"Frost Sword Intent." Meng Huan nodded. After years of practice, he finally mastered the Sword Intent, and he also felt a sense of accomplishment.

"Great, great." Gong Yan'er was full of joy, even if he was the son who was number one on the list of gods, mastering sword intent would depend on his own understanding.

Meng Huan practiced sword with Qin Yun when he was six years old.

I have loved fencing since I was a child! From morning to night every day, most of his thoughts are on the sword, and he doesn't even like to talk to others.

In the later stage, there are no more than ten sentences a day. Qin Yun and Gong Yan'er were worried, so Qin Yun forced Meng Huan to go out and venture out. Judging from Qin Yun's eyes - Huan'er's talent is still extremely high! And since I was a child, I have been fascinated by it, and I often watch Qin Yun practice swords.

Obsessed with practicing swords every day, Meng Huan had a very solid foundation in swordsmanship at the age of eighteen.

Nearly four years have passed now.

Meng Huan finally mastered the sword intent!

"One more thing, I want to marry Sister Zhong." Meng Huan looked at his mother Gong Yan'er and said, while Zhong Lin was also blushing.

Gong Yan'er was not surprised at all, if her son wanted to marry Tantai Yun, she might stop her. Can Zhong Lin? She is still quite satisfied.

As for family background?

For Meng Yiqiu's son, does he even care about the other's family background when he marries a wife?

Anyway, no matter how much background you have, you are not as good as yourself!

"Of course I agree." Gong Yan'er smiled, "However, your father has to agree to this matter. Don't worry, your father will leave the customs soon."

"Okay." Meng Huan nodded repeatedly.

Meng Huan began to wait with anticipation. After waiting, it was the Chinese New Year.

*****

The ninth day of the first lunar month.

Qin Yun, who had long been transformed into a sculpture by the lake, was still warm, and the 'sword way' in his heart had been fully formed.

"call."

The snow and ice on his body disappeared instantly.

Qin Yun's body was clean, not stained with a speck of dust, he opened his eyes.

"Boom~~~"

With the self as the center, the range of thirty miles is all in the induction, this is a brand new domain of Tao!

"Get up." Qin Yun said softly.

Immediately, countless sword qi appeared in the back garden, and the ingenious combination of millions of sword qi formed a huge "world of swords", covering the entire back garden. Moreover, every combination of these sword qis is incomparably exquisite, one chain after another, forming a self-contained cycle, endless. Even if a series like the god of war 'Li Ruji' fell into it, Qin Yun only needed to rely on the sword of heaven and earth to forcibly trap him to death.

"This is my current way of swordsmanship. The way of swordsmanship is so perfect that it can even become a world by itself." Qin Yun smiled.

The swordsmanship in this world has been perfected by generations of outstanding people over a long period of time, and its level of 'exquisiteness' far surpasses that of his hometown, let alone compared with the rough battles of ancient times.

Qin Yun absorbed it and merged it.

Because of the exquisite combination, they all constitute the world of swords!

"You've just entered the Tao, so you can do this." Qin Yun got up and pulled out the Frost Sword from his waist in an instant.

"open!"

The Frost Sword slashed across the lake, forcibly cutting a dark crack in the void. The crack was about ten feet long and two feet wide at its widest point. If a practitioner insists on drilling in, he can get in along the widest part.

Sensing the strong sense of summoning from the dark crack, Qin Yun watched calmly before showing a little smile.

"Don't worry, don't worry, wait until the 50-year period expires! Go in and take a look before the end of the 100-year dream." Qin Yun secretly said, "Look at the shattered void soaring in the sky, and where exactly is it going?"

I got the woodcut of the statue of Amitabha, and I got the dark message that I will wake up when the period expires, and I will wake up if I die.

Been through so much.

Qin Yun thought more and more that the world he experienced should be real.

If it is really a 'dream', it can only be said that Amitabha Buddha is too powerful.

If it's true, Qin Yun would be very interested in the place after the world's shattered void and skyrocketed.