Jiang Yang didn't notice anything unusual about Yu Ran, because all his mind was already on another man two streets away.

He was an ordinary young man. Perhaps the only thing that was different from other ordinary people was that he held a sword in his hand. His face was very delicate, and his eyes were not polished or sharp, but just ordinary.

No one in the crowd would notice him, and even his simple sword would be deliberately ignored, thinking that he was just an ordinary person.

However, Jiang Yang knew that this young man was very extraordinary!

Jiang Yang's spiritual consciousness locked on this young man. The young man frowned and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. However, he did not change his rhythm and continued to walk forward unhurriedly. He blinked his eyelids,

Suddenly, an invisible force cut off Jiang Yang's lock, and his whole body instantly became erratic.

Jiang Yang looked shocked. Although no one informed him, he had an instinctive feeling that this young man was here to find him!

Moreover, Jiang Yang has met him before!

Memories are like water, slowly flowing back. When Jiang Yang was fifteen years old, his master took him to the Sword Sect to assassinate innate masters. Of course, it was just a one-sided game. After all, killing people without injustice is inconsistent with Jiang Yang's philosophy.

Master Jiang Yang would take action at the critical moment, but the innate master would grit his teeth in anger but not dare to resist.

That time, after he failed again, his master took him to the peak of Jianzong. At that time, he noticed that his master was looking in a certain direction, so he also looked. There, there was a handsome young man wearing simple linen clothes.

He was chopping firewood with a hatchet. He was a little confused, didn't the Sword Master practice swordsmanship? How could anyone practice swordsmanship? So he asked.

"Master, what is he doing?"

"He is asking for a sword." His master said slowly, looking deeply at the woodchopping boy, with a strange light flashing in his eyes. After a long time, he finally came back to his senses, waved his hand, mentioned Jiangyang Crossing in the Sky, and prepared to leave.

The sword sect.

However, at the last moment when he left the Sword Sect, his master turned around, looked at the young man chopping wood solemnly, then looked at Jiang Yang, and finally said with a strange smile: "Interesting, interesting..."

"First there was Kun Qian, then there was Jian Qiu. I heard that there were also some great little guys in the West. Your generation is very interesting." His master murmured.

So Jiang Yang knew that this guy would probably be his strong enemy in the future!

Now it seems that this is indeed the case. He can see that Jianqiu has not broken through to the level of heaven, but he has a feeling that he cannot kill Jianqiu.

The killer is a symbol of over-level killing, but at this moment, even if he has the advantage of a large realm, he cannot defeat Jianqiu. One can imagine how powerful Jianqiu is now.

In ten years, the boy's face has not changed much, but his youthfulness has faded and his maturity has begun to appear, and the knife in his hand has also turned into a sword!

Jiang Yang didn't know how Jianqiu found him, but he didn't want to avoid it, so he also walked towards Jianqiu.

When they were in the middle alleyway, Jiang Yang and Jianqiu faced each other across the street.

"How wonderful it is to have friends from far away? My friend, are you here to see me?" Jiang Yang smiled casually.

Jianqiu looked at Jiang Yang, and finally nodded as if he was sure of something: "Yes."

"What's up?"

"Ask for the sword!"

"Who told you I was here?"

"My sword!"

"..." Jiang Yang was speechless. You really think you're writing a novel. Jianqiu can still tell you that I'm here. But if Jianqiu doesn't want to tell him, that's fine. Besides, he can vaguely guess who told Jianqiu him. His position is unparalleled in the world, and the only one in Kyoto who can figure out his position is Kun Qian!

"What do you want from me?"

"Ask for the sword!"

"Let's be honest." A black line appeared on Jiang Yang's forehead. At this time, Jianqiu's always dull face suddenly smiled slyly, and he blinked his eyes: "He told me that you can teach me the way of the sword, so I Come on." Jianqiu's eyes were full of smiles. He knew by instinct that there was something fishy between Jiang Yang and Kun Qian. When he came, Kun Qian had warned him not to expose him, otherwise he would Exploded.

But... that guy is so incompetent, he thought in a wicked way. With such a handsome face, anyone of the same sex will have the urge to punch him, so he sold Kungan honestly. oh.

"I knew it..." Jiang Yang gritted his teeth. He knew it was that bastard who was responsible. But at this time, he was helpless. He didn't have Kun Gan's ability to find someone, so he couldn't find him and give him a hard time.

"Your sword sect has been practicing swordsmanship for thousands of years, and any book in your collection contains supreme sword principles. Why do you want me to give you advice?" Jiang Yang said speechlessly.

"I have seen every sword in the Sword Hidden Tower, and I have absorbed all the ones that are useful to me. My master told me that it is time for me to join the world and find my own way of swordsmanship."

"Then what are you asking me for? I don't practice swordsmanship, so how can I understand what you are practicing?" Jiang Yang's eyelids turned white, thinking that this sword request was inexplicable. At the same time, he was a little shocked in his heart. The Sword Sect's hidden sword building has thousands of inheritances. Years ago, there were hundreds of swords belonging to the innate masters of the sword sect hidden in it. This guy had already absorbed all the sword skills of his predecessors at such a young age. This talent is rare in the world.

"Kun Qian said that you are the number one young person in China and even the whole world. If you are not qualified to teach me the way of swordsmanship, then no one in this world is qualified." Jianqiu blinked, very playful. This Jiang Yang was stunned. He used to think that those sword cultivators were rigid and unreasonable guys, but he didn't expect that this rigid-looking Jianqiu was actually so...well, boring in his heart.

"I can't give you any advice. Besides, I'm not the so-called first person at all. That guy is just talking nonsense. At least you are not convinced." Jiang Yang glanced at Jianqiu and said with an indifferent expression.

"Yes, that's why I came here specifically to ask for the sword." Jianqiu smiled, showing his big white teeth, but the slightly opened sword at his waist that emitted a ray of cold light showed that there was something hidden underneath this harmless smile. What a danger.

Jiang Yang looked at Jianqiu with such a solemn expression. Now he finally understood what Jianqiu meant by "asking for swords" before. He meant to fight with him.

"Hey, tell me, who is the strongest in Kyoto now?" Jiang Yang was helpless as he knocked on his forehead, feeling that he must explain clearly today, otherwise with Jianxiu's arrogant temper, Jianqiu will definitely hold him back in the future. .

"Kun Qian?" Jianqiu replied doubtfully.

"Yes." Jiang Yang was delighted. It seemed that this guy was not just a piece of wood. He thought he had a chance to divert Jianqiu's attention. However, Jianqiu's next words directly extinguished Jiang Yang's joy. .

Jianqiu shook his head: "I can't beat him."

The river has slumped, and now the dragon energy is about to surge. The great formation set up by the ancestors of Zhou Yi has been opened, and the only descendant of Zhou Yi today can control this great formation, so as long as he is in Kyoto, Kun Qian is invincible. Even if Xiantian comes, he may not be able to defeat him.

"Then you won't give it a try? You must know that swordsmanship means moving forward without hesitation. If you are afraid now, it will be difficult to make progress in the swordsmanship in the future." Jiang Yang was persuasive without giving up. There is no way, this sword practice is very difficult. Matang, fighting him is a waste of time. Instead of doing that, it would be better to ask Kun Qian to clean up this mess. After all, he is the one who caused this.

But he didn't expect Jiang Yang to say this. Jianqiu still shook his head with an honest look: "If you can't beat me, you can't beat me. There's no need to humiliate yourself. Besides, he helped me once before, so I don't want to fight with him."

Jiang Yang completely slumped now. He knew that this Jianqiu was probably Kun Qian's special invitation to disgust him.

Helpless, he could only solemnly explain to Jianqiu: "I am now at the third level of soul strength, and you are at the second level of soul strength. If you want to fight with me, you are looking down on me. If you have the ability, you can also upgrade to the third level and we will come back." ,I promise not to refuse then!”

When Jianqiu heard this, he thought it was reasonable, and the old god said: "Well, I will break through within a year, and then I will come back to Qianqiu again."

"Please sister..." Jiang Yang said angrily as he looked at Jian Qiu's retreating figure, and then stopped caring about him. A year later, he still couldn't figure out where he was, and without the blessing of the formation at that time, Kun Finding him is not an easy task either.

However, Jiang Yang looked at Jianqiu again with a solemn expression. Whether as an opponent or from the perspective of a passerby, Jianqiu was an amazingly talented person.
Chapter completed!