Bing Yujie, Zhao Chuan and other people who were not very familiar with Jiang Li were not deeply touched.

What they are thinking about now is how to get a good ranking in the Heavenly Ranking, so that they can keep Qingyun Peak and their home.

Liu Ruyue left.

She returned to Ruyuexuan.

Zhou Nan and Bing Yujie came together.

"This time, whether Qingyun Peak can be saved or not depends on you and me."

Zhou Nan's voice was a little heavy.

"Yes, but how can it be so easy to get into the top ten on the Heavenly Ranking?"

Bing Yujie only felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

"Do your best and listen to fate."

Zhou Nan obviously knows very well that it is basically impossible to reach the top ten on the ranking list.

Liu Ruyue didn't stay in Ruyue Pavilion for too long. Then she took off in the wind, left Qingyun Peak and went straight to Sword City.

In the city of swords.

In an inconspicuous corner, there is a small knife-making workshop.

The swordsmen coming and going didn't even glance at this humble knife-making workshop.

Not long after, a peerless woman in green clothes came to the knife-making workshop.

Between her eyebrows, there was sadness that could not be concealed.

"Sister Ruyue, you are here."

A little girl in her teens, wearing green clothes, ran out jumping.

The moment she saw Liu Ruyue, she was obviously very happy.

"Here are the candied haws I bought for you. Take it and eat it. There is also this little kite. You can play with it outside the city when you have free time."

"Here, there is also this mechanical doll, which is also very fun."

Liu Ruyue suppressed the sadness on her face, squatted down slightly, took out many exquisitely made gadgets, and handed them to Xiuxiu.

"Thank you Sister Ruyue, please come and sit inside."

Xiuxiu took over all kinds of small toys and couldn't put them down immediately, with a smile between her brows and eyes.

"Okay, Xiu Xiu is so good."

Liu Ruyue stepped into the Haotian Workshop, but she did not stop in the outer room filled with various exquisite swords, but walked straight into the inner room.

The displays here are very elegant.

Various shelves are filled with ancient books.

An old man with silver hair like frost was lazily leaning on a chair, looking through the "Directory of Ancient and Modern Swords" in his hand.

"Ruyue is here, sit down, Xiuxiu, and give your Aunt Yue a cup of hot tea."

Haotian did not raise his head, still looking at the yellowed book in his hand with relish.

Obviously, this is not the first time he has read this book.

Xiuxiu was very obedient and poured a cup of hot tea for Liu Ruyue.

Liu Ruyue smiled gently and touched Xiuxiu's head.

She had no intention of interrupting Mr. Haotian.

In this room, there are ancient books and handwritten notes on various knife-making, sword-making, and various precious phantoms...

There are even many manuscripts, which may be unique copies and only exist here in the world.

As dusk approached, Hao Tiancai slowly closed the "List of Swords Made in Ancient and Modern Times" in his hand.

"Ruyue... Look at the sadness between your eyebrows and your eyes. What happened?"

Haotian asked with concern.

"The destined man is dead."

Liu Ruyue's voice was very calm, but within the calmness, there was a vibrating sound that could not be concealed.

Hearing the sound, Haotian's expression changed quickly, and then he closed his eyes, and his fingers, which were covered with calluses and even the index finger nails were broken, were quickly sketching.

After a while, he let out a long breath.

"Ruyue...you really think I am living too comfortably, right? You suddenly came to entertain me."

With a kind smile on Haotian's face, he spread his hands lightly, and immediately the "Directory of Swords Made in Ancient and Modern Times" flew straight onto the bookshelf.

He just counted with his fingers. How could the destined person die? The rising star of his life was a red and purple sign.

"That's good, I'm leaving."

After hearing Haotian's words, Liu Ruyue seemed to suddenly understand something. The sadness on her face disappeared, then she stood up, said goodbye, and left straight away.

Wait until Liu Ruyue leaves.

There was a sad look on Haotian's face.

"I am destined to face a life-and-death disaster within the next year, but I don't know if I can break through it."

"However, if you spy on the secrets of heaven, you will be punished by the will of heaven and earth. If the secrets of heaven are leaked, my remaining life will be certain to die."

"Everything can only be done by himself."

“It’s up to people to plan things, but it’s up to Heaven to make things happen.”

Haotian is very open-minded.

The second level of Sword Prison.

Jiang Li's various martial arts have reached a state of perfection.

"Thunder Shadow" was modified by Jiang Li into "Thunder Escape Ghost Shadow". It can not only turn into lightning and quickly break through a certain distance, but also turn into an "escape technique" that can flexibly move during the battle.

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And the distance it can break through also exceeds one thousand meters.

The current "Thunder Escape Ghost Shadow" can be regarded as a martial arts with strong growth potential.

As his realm grows, the role that "Thunder Escape Ghost Shadow" can play will become more powerful.

"Thunder God's One Sword Slash" and "Thousand Feathers Thunder Cut" are both sharp and restrained martial arts.

"Thunder Slash" was modified by Jiang Li into "Thunder Smash". As for "Thunder Light Tomb", Jiang Li no longer used it.

Because the "Thousand Feathers Raikiri" can switch between group attack and single cut, it can play a greater role.

It took Jiang Li half a year to perfect his martial arts skills.

But just like that, he couldn't defeat Sang Mu.

In repeated collisions, he could only draw with Sang Mu.

"My martial arts..."

Jiang Li fell into deep thought. Sang Mu was able to imitate his martial arts, and it was at a perfect level.

He has now achieved perfection, but it is only the first step.

In order to defeat Sang Mu, his martial arts should have something different.

Or to be more precise, his martial arts should have his own characteristics.

"There is no shortage of...immortal...sword energy...sword intention...sword gang...sword domain...sword way..."

Jiang Li quickly started thinking.

"A knife in your hand and a knife in your heart are better than having a knife."

"I have a knife in my hand, but there is no knife in my heart. As for no knife being better than having a knife, it is still too far away."

"What does it mean to have a knife in your heart?"

Jiang Li clenched the Miao Dao in his hand and slowly closed his eyes, his heart quickly immersed in it.

He tried hard to feel the Miao knife in his hand, its texture, and its edge, but he felt cold to the bone.

A knife is a murder weapon.

However, the knife is also a sharp weapon for protection.

The blade is pointed outward, aiming at the enemy, protecting yourself, and protecting your friends and family behind you.

Knives are never extremely cold.

You are ruthless only when you are targeting the enemy.

The passionate swordsman has the ruthless sword.
To be continued...