The sudden cold light shocked Yi Dahong next to him. Even the security guard was startled. His face darkened, he snorted coldly, and immediately took action to stop the woman who was coming to kill him.
Yes, that's right, the person who killed Chen Nan was a woman who looked to be in her forties. The long sword in her hand was also very special and looked more like a whisk.
She is none other than Mei Xinlan, the head of Qingcheng Mountain.
"Get out of here!" Seeing the security guard step forward to stop him, Mei Xin's blue eyes turned cold, she shouted sharply, and she suddenly flicked the white-haired whisk from the hilt of the sword in her hand.
A terrifying internal force swept towards the security guard.
puff!
The security personnel were just ordinary trainers. How could they be the match for Mei Xinlan, the leader of Qingcheng Mountain? A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was like a sandbag. He was thrown out hard and fell unconscious.
Although Mei Xinlan is not an immortal cultivator, she has refined her inner strength and possesses the unique skills of the martial arts. She is a complete master of ancient martial arts.
"Master, be careful!" Yi Dahong exclaimed when he saw Mei Xin's blue eyes were cold and she waved her fly whisk sword again to stab Chen Nan.
With a deep shout, his whole body was shaken, and a surge of energy suddenly arose all over his body. Without hesitation, he used the Yi family's secret skill, quickly stretched out his hands, and directly clamped Mei Xinlan's long sword.
"Huh? The inner strength of the Yi family? This matter has nothing to do with the Yi family. The Yi family had better not meddle in other people's business!" After all, Mei Xinlan is the head of Qingcheng Mountain and has read a lot of books. She can tell the origin of Yi Dahong at a glance.
"Qingcheng Seven Styles, I wonder which friend of Qingcheng Mountain you are? To assassinate my master in front of me is naturally related to the Yi family." Yi Dahong also recognized Mei Xinlan's swordsmanship, but he didn't know what was happening in front of him.
He is the leader of Qingcheng Mountain.
Mei Xin's beautiful blue eyes were sharp, she snorted with disdain, exerted force on her right wrist, and the sword in her hand suddenly shook.
Her sword moves were fierce, but Yi Dahong was unable to stop her with his bare hands after all. The palms of his hands were directly cut by the sharp blade, and blood gurgled. His entire face changed, and he took a few steps back.
"Grandpa!" Yi Kexin's face turned pale and she hurried forward to check on her grandfather's injury.
At the same time, Mei Xin's cold blue eyes swept across Chen Nan, her feet shook the ground, her whole body was like a swallow, her steps were light, and she stabbed Chen Nan with the long sword in her hand.
"On the order of the Patriarch of Qingcheng, I will kill you, this old and heartless man!"
The words "heartless man" came out of Mei Xinlan's mouth, full of cold murderous intent.
Chen Nan was startled and frowned. He had no idea how he could be labeled as a heartless person by the Taoist nun of Qingcheng Mountain.
He did go to Qingcheng Mountain back then and also stayed on Qingcheng Mountain for a period of time, but he and the founder of the Qingcheng Mountain sect at that time did not express feelings for each other.
Chen Nan was recalling everything that happened back then, but a hundred years later, everything about Qingcheng Mountain has become very blurry.
Seeing that Mei Xinlan's long sword was only an inch away from Chen Nan, Mei Xinlan only thought that she could fulfill the order of her ancestor this time.
But at this moment, Chen Nan suddenly raised his hand and flicked the cold sword with his index and middle fingers.
The next second, there was a crisp sound.
when!
Mei Xinlan only felt that the long sword in her hand set off a terrifying and powerful concussive force.
Her right hand holding the sword was so painful from the shock that the tiger's mouth was even cracked. Under the gurgling blood, she screamed and the sword in her hand completely escaped her control and flew out directly.
At the same time, Chen Nan put one hand behind his back, teleported, and instantly came to Mei Xinlan, and slapped Mei Xinlan on the shoulder with one hand.
Mei Xinlan only felt an excruciating pain in her shoulder, as if the bones were misaligned. A strong energy was raging inside her body, and her internal organs were severely damaged.
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, Mei Xinlan's face turned pale, and her whole body was like a kite with its string cut off, and it rolled away fiercely.
But after all, she is a master of ancient martial arts and has refined her internal strength. Although she lost to Chen Nan and suffered heavy losses, she was still able to forcibly stabilize her body.
When she stabilized her body, Mei Xinlan spurted out another mouthful of blood. The injuries in her body were aggravated. Her face was as white as paper. She had no time to wipe the bloodshot eyes from the corner of her mouth. Her beautiful eyes were full of cold murderous intent. She looked up and died.
Stare at Chen Nan.
"You damn heartless man, my Qingcheng Patriarch has been waiting for you for many years in vain!"
"Is your Qingcheng Patriarch Xue Congfeng?" Chen Nan looked strange.
The woman in front of her looked like a dishonest person, as if she had done something improper on Qingcheng Mountain.
Next to them, Yi Dahong and Yi Kexin's grandparents blinked their eyes and looked at each other with suspicion in their hearts.
Could it be that the ancestor in front of me was a romantic figure back then?
"Yes, it is Patriarch Xue Congfeng! You betrayed her back then and made her shout your name all the time before she died. Killing you is the top priority of all the leaders of Qingcheng Mountain. I thought you were already dead.
, I didn’t expect you, an old and immortal thing, to be still alive!”
Mei Xinlan was breathing heavily when she spoke, and it was obvious that she was seriously injured, but her every word was ruthless and revealed cold murderous intent.
Little did they know that Chen Nan didn't use all his strength just now, not even a single success.
Think of him as a dignified golden elixir cultivator, he can completely crush some ancient warriors in this world.
"Where do we start? Back then, Xue Congfeng and I were just teachers and friends. I never did anything to feel sorry for her."
Chen Nan was speechless. Even if his memory was super good, he really couldn't remember everything that happened in Qingcheng Mountain.
Besides, he lived on Qingcheng Mountain for a while in order to find his wife and son.
There must be a misunderstanding!
"A person who has a negative heart will naturally not admit the negative things he did back then. See for yourself!" Mei Xinlan sneered sarcastically and flicked the yellowed portrait out.
Seeing the portrait flying towards him, Chen Nan reached out and grabbed it. When it fell into his hand, the portrait unfolded instantly.
A handsome man in white clothes came into view with a jade tree in the wind.
"Wow, so handsome!" Yi Kexin and Yi Dahong came forward. When they saw the man in the portrait, Yi Kexin's eyes flashed and she couldn't help but exclaimed.
At this time, Chen Xiang and Lin Jia came to see their ancestor Chen Nan. They heard words about a heartless man from afar. When they came, they happened to see their ancestor unfolding the yellowed portrait.
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"Hey, great-grandfather, isn't this you?" Chen Xiang's words silenced Chen Nan.
It is indeed him in the portrait!
Moreover, where the portrait is signed is Xue Congfeng’s seal.
This portrait instantly brought back Chen Nan's vague memories of those days on Qingcheng Mountain.
Chen Nan did not look any further. The moment he put away the portrait, he looked up at Mei Xinlan and said.
"You are seriously injured. It's better to go up and heal your injuries first. I will tell you the whole story one by one..."
Having said this, Chen Nan paused, looked at Chen Xiang and Lin Jia strangely, and continued helplessly: "Let me tell you."