After the master's ascension

The direction of the wind has changed, and the most uproarious news in the world is no longer the news of the evil lord, but the nameless man who broke through the tomb of thousands of swords and cut off the right arm of Qing Ya's disciple with one sword.

Who is he, where did he come from, where did he go...

Anonymity is mysterious, mystery can arouse people's curiosity, and curiosity is the driving force for people to trace the source.

Finally, the sword test road that Qingya Jiange had cut off with a single knife, was turned over in front of everyone again.

Qingya Jiange never knew what it means to be unlucky in the past, but now, they have a solid understanding of what it means to drink cold water and stuff your teeth.

They stubbornly covered up their five-year sword trial, and they were brought to the front of the stage together with this extremely tragic incident.

How can this be round?Since we can't hide it anymore, let's shape him into a new peerless devil!

Thus, the Qingya Sword Pavilion was announced.

Five years ago, Jiang An, a handyman disciple of the Jiange, colluded with the Yaozu, broke into the Yaofeng Peak and robbed the Yaozu.

When he fled in a hurry, he used a secret method to destroy the sword-testing road and fell into the Wanjian Tomb.Qing Ya thought of his youth, so he no longer pursued it.

Unexpectedly, this person was ungrateful.Five years later, Jiang An obtained the secret treasure of the sword tomb, broke through ten thousand sword tombs, and injured countless members of the same family.His vicious nature has not changed, and he has committed many crimes. Qing Ya and these villains are incompatible.

Jiange's calculations were crackling, they wanted to elevate Jiang An's notoriety to the height of Lu Wangyu.

No one in the world would dare to provoke that devil, and it would not be so embarrassing for Jiange to be defeated by Jiang An, who is as famous as him.

However, their ideas were only half successful in practice, and the comprehension world was indeed shocked by his strength of breaking a thousand arms with one sword.

Everyone vaguely had this idea in their hearts: with such strength, who could be better than that one.

But not everyone agrees that Jiang An is a notorious villain.

After all, Lu Wangyu, a real ruthless person, was in front of him a long time ago. In contrast, he is simply a pitiful little man, who is inexplicably lovable.

Five years ago, Jiange forced people into Wanjian Tomb, where gods and ghosts cannot enter. Thinking about it in another way, if it was someone who cannot be said, search for souls, cut off tongues and cut them alive, and don't give Qingya people one by one. A complete set, his Lu characters can be written backwards.

He came out of Wanjianzhong, originally he had no intention of entanglement, but Qingya Jiange wanted to use his power to bully others.

Yun Lingfeng's big bell rang the voice of defending against the enemy. He used all the strength of his clan to destroy the enemy. He hadn't fought yet, but when he turned around, he started crying again...

Fellow Taoists of Qing Ya, this doesn't make any sense.

What's more, Jiang An just broke Qing Ya's disciple's right arm, and he can take it back, so why bother to blame him for all his faults?

As for why even the storyteller in the teahouse knew the situation of the sword test at that time, and why did he respect Jiang An so much?

That's not because all the handyman disciples present have witnessed this farce with their own eyes.But they took chisels and shovels, but no one was hurt.

Jiang An said that he didn't like someone pointing a sword at him.Thus, the right arm of the person who raised the sword was cut off, but those who did not raise the sword were completely let go.

Everyone will have a sense of belonging. Jiange's handyman disciples and inner disciples have never been of the same class, so naturally they don't have such a sense of belonging.

The handyman disciple has the heart of practicing kendo, but he has become the most humble existence in the entire Jiange.It's fine to be ignored indifferently on weekdays, but sometimes you have to receive all kinds of blank stares and targets.

Now, Jiang An, who was born as a handyman like them, possesses such devastating power.

He caused those proud sons who were high above the sky to have their arms broken, and fell into the dust from the clouds.

But those present were unharmed...

Such a result, how can it not make people feel emotional, how can they not be grateful.

It was as if the position of high and low was completely reversed in an instant. Handyman disciples were not qualified to practice swordsmanship. They were sent here to repair swordsmanship in the cold winter and hot summer. How unfair and unfair.

But now, it is precisely because they only have tools in their hands, without any threatening weapons, and precisely because of their "no qualifications", that allows them to retreat in the bloody battlefield like Shura.

They were humble on weekdays, but on that day's [-]-step sword test, they became the children of destiny who were blessed by God.

Those deeply buried dissatisfaction with Jiange and all kinds of oppression were finally ignited on that day.

It turns out that handyman disciples can also be so dazzling, and they can also trample those things that never look at people directly under their feet!

The handyman disciples of the Jiange passed on from ten to hundreds, and they all knew every detail on the way to try the sword at that time. They could even recite every word Jiang An said backwards.

The prestige of Qingya Jiange plummeted, and the long-lost flames were ignited in their hearts, and they broke away from the governance of Jiange one after another, and turned to casual cultivation.

What are you?

What do you take us for again!

They regarded this young man as their own kind, and were willing to follow in his footsteps, worshiping him as a god.

No matter how the comprehension circle discusses this matter, Qingya Jiange's reputation has fallen to what level, but the broken right arm still has to be connected.

All of a sudden, Qiangu and the disciples of the major medical schools rushed to Dongwei overnight.Although the art of broken bones and rebirth has made considerable progress, it cannot withstand the severed arms of thousands of people...

The hands of all the disciples were cut off shoulder to shoulder at the same time. Jiang An struck so hard that the sword passed without a trace. No one knew how he did it, but no one dared to question his ability again.

He treated everyone equally, and he did not hesitate to judge each other.Among all the people, only one was seriously injured - that Yaofeng disciple who spoke out loud and provocative.

Not only was one arm cut off, but all his bones were crushed to pieces.

When the doctor rushed to the entrance of the Sword Tomb, he was lying limply on the ground like a pool of rotten meat, but his face was pale from the pain, and he was making a gasping sound, almost fainting.

Wushuang cut off the tail twice in your hand, now, you must have a good taste, that mature bone-breaking technique...

Qingya Jiange, a total of more than a thousand monks were seriously injured.The elite disciples of all peaks and colleges are on the verge of being wiped out.

The name Jiang An suddenly and conspicuously appeared in front of everyone.

But the commotion in the cultivation world never had any influence on him.

While everyone was guessing where he had gone and wanted to find out about his movements, Jiang An appeared inconspicuously in the restaurant in Yandu.

He left the Jiange, which exuded a disgusting aura everywhere, and Yu Jian went straight to Yandu.

From the very beginning, he and Wushuang depended on each other for life, wandering around.And for five years, he was trapped in Wanjian Tomb, and he still had nowhere to call home when he came out.

The only place he is familiar with is the banquet capital where he once stayed.

He didn't know what to do, but as long as he was alive, there was hope.

With a vague idea in his heart, Jiang An was rarely relieved: I have some skills now, so I can always be a qualified nursing home for Mr. Rong.

He was planning his future path, and he was still thinking about the other two benefactors who were in crisis when he entered Jianzhong five years ago.

At that time, Jiange wanted to use Zhanyue Sword to deal with Mr. Lu and the others, but he had no time to inform, so he was forced into the sword mound.

As soon as they left the Wanjian Tomb, they were blocked by the Qingya Jiange.It was as if the scene from five years ago had reappeared, moreover, that Yaofeng disciple who had no twin tails was still so rampant.

Jiang An couldn't help it anymore, he made a move on Qing Ya's group of people.

In this way, big trouble is bound to be caused. If he shows up rashly again, it will definitely bring trouble to Nanling and Mr. Lu.

So, he brought Wushuang all the way to Yandu.There was a little bit of money left over from the money Mr. Rong gave them back then, but it was enough for them to buy a whole outfit and have a full meal.

Yandu has always been the place where gossip spreads the fastest.He took a short break, and by the way, he was able to inquire about the latest information.

Wushuang also took a human form, a boy of about 16 years old.He sat quietly in his seat, waiting for his brother to order food.

The five years in Wanjianzhong were filled with blood, tears, life and death.Impossible to enter, definitely not an ordinary description.

Now, they finally broke through the cage and walked out of the battlefield.

They finally returned to the world.

He touched his hungry stomach, but still sat obediently on the chair, his quiet eyes moved with Jiang An's footsteps.

After Jiang An explained what he wanted, he turned around and saw him sitting obediently.Having not seen anyone for a long time, Wushuang seemed a little imperceptibly cramped.

He walked over and rubbed Wushuang's furry head, the hair was soft and felt good.Then he sat down together and waited for the food to be served.

In Yandu, any speed is extremely fast.After a while, Xiao Er came with a tray in his hands.

With a warm smile all over his face, he quickly introduced the dishes while arranging the dishes with his hands and feet.

"Guest officer, you look forward to it, this is the treasure of our shop - scallion oil..."

Jiang An didn't want to waste time on the name of the dish, he interrupted Xiaoer's chattering recommendation, and said casually: "Xiaoer, I don't know how much you know about the cultivation world..."

"Hey! You're asking the right person!" Xiaoeryi became excited and stopped reporting the names of the dishes.

He raised his eyebrows, put the white handkerchief on his shoulders, and said triumphantly: "When it comes to being well-informed, I say second, and no one dares to say first at this banquet!"

Hearing this, Jiang An was inexplicably relieved. What happened back then was so big, maybe he could really know something, and he might even know the current situation of Mr. Lu and the others...

He tentatively asked: "I don't know if Xiao Er has ever heard of the name Lu Wangyu..."

Xiao Er had such an expression as expected, he sighed exaggeratedly, and pretended to complain: "The guest officer doesn't trust me too much... Who in the world doesn't recognize him?"

Jiang An really didn't expect this to happen.Mr. Lu, is he so famous now...

Thinking about his previous names, they were all bad names.Enemies ran everywhere, and nine out of ten people in the cultivation world could be enemies with nine people, and he felt uneasy in his heart.

He stared blankly at Xiao Er's flamboyant performance, and before he had time to ask, he heard Xiao Er slightly leaning forward and whispering: "The guest officer wants to know where Lu Wangyu is now..."

"Or, how did he survive Chengyang Peak?"

Chengyang Peak?survive...

Jiang An's heart tightened, he breathed lightly, frowned slightly, and said, "Could you please explain it carefully, little brother..."

Now it's not time for lunch, Xiaoer is free, has won a reward, and it's rare to see such a curious guest, so he also sat down.

He talked about the encirclement and suppression all the way back then to the battle of Fuyundu in Yao Pavilion.Then, when it was mentioned that Lu Wangyu was imprisoned at the Prayer Platform and the monster tribe broke into the robbery, he heard the guest's trembling question.

"What happened to that demon clan..."

Xiao Er glanced at him, but saw that his expression was focused, and there was a faint glimmer of water in his eyes.

This guest is really strange.Or, is it because I speak too well?

Thinking like this, he immediately replied: "Naturally he died...the ashes were wiped out on the spot, there is no room for reincarnation."

Jiang An and Wushuang were completely stunned.

They finally learned what happened back then from Xiaoer's mouth.

Lu Wangyu went crazy after that demon clan was buried in the Prayer Platform. During that time, it was the deepest nightmare of all monks...

Later, Lu Wangyu battled Chengyang Peak in a bloody battle, and the peak was razed to the ground. The whole world thought he was dead, but until recently, he unexpectedly reappeared in Zhuzhou County.

Mr. Lu is still alive... Jiang An told himself that, but there was a huge stone in his heart, and he felt unspeakably uncomfortable.He felt that every breath of air he breathed into his lungs was accompanied by scorching pain.

If Mr. Lu was surrounded like this, why did Nanling not react at all?

Jiang An tried to calm his tone, pretending to ask casually: "The little brother, do you know what's going on in Nanling recently?"

Xiao Er was stumped by this question. He frowned, thought for a moment seriously, and said, "Nanling? The guest officer wants to ask, is that the family of immortals?"

"Rong Sheng Mansion, Nanling Rong Sheng Mansion."

Xiao Er stared at him in disbelief, as if he saw something very strange, he frowned and said in confusion: "But Rong Sheng's mansion died five years ago..."

"3000 people, none of them survived."

Hearing this, Jiang An completely lost his voice.