Beijing, the world's number one manor.
This was a behemoth that stood tall in the capital. It had the financial support of 13,000 yuan and the help of the Iron Gut Divine Marquis of the Dragon Guarding Mountain Villa. Over the years, the world's number one villa had gathered all kinds of strange people.
Wan Sanqian even made bold promises. As long as one joined The World's Best Manor and became a celebrity or hermit, they would be able to enjoy everything in the manor. As long as they held the gold medal of The World's Best Manor, they would be able to enjoy the services of all the businesses under Wan Sanqian's banner for free in all the cities and towns in the country.
This news spread like wildfire in Da Ming several years ago.
Many capable people who had retired had reappeared in the martial world.
It was all for the sake of coming to the number one manor in the world in the Great Ming Capital to fight for the so-called number one celebrity in the world.
Of course, there were those who desired this, but there were also those who disdained it.
The so-called world's fastest sword, world's first disguise expert, world's first strong man, world's first gentleman, world's first lazy man, world's first burrowing expert, and so on.
In the eyes of people of insight, they were just a bunch of good-for-nothings.
Twenty years ago, Jian Jingfeng had indeed been known as the world's fastest sword. However, as time passed and the world changed, there were many talented people in the world. The so-called 'world's fastest sword' had long been exaggerated. Not to mention Xie Xiaofeng, the current leader of the Divine Sword Mountain Villa, Yan Nantian, who was hiding in the martial world, Feng Qingyang, who lived in seclusion on Mount Hua, Xue Yiren from the Xue Family, Wudang Taoist Mu, and the other elders.
They were the younger generation, such as Ye Gucheng from the Flying Deity Island in the South Sea, Ximen Chuixue from the Wanmei Villa, Guo Songyang from Songyang, and Lifeless Thorn from the newly risen Money Sect.
Which one of them would lose to the so-called fastest sword, Jian Jingfeng, of The World's Best Manor?
The reason why he was able to enjoy the reputation of the 'world's fastest sword' in The World's First Manor was that those peerless swordsmen looked down on The World's First Manor and were unwilling to be inferior to others.
Otherwise, Jian Jingfeng would have long disappeared from the martial world.
However, just today, an uninvited guest who wanted to challenge Jian Jingfeng's title as the 'World's Fastest Swordsman' appeared outside The World's Greatest Manor.
"Big River Sword from the Heavens!"
A crisp song was heard, accompanied by a sword light that flew diagonally from outside The World's Best Manor. It was like an immortal sword that was above the mortal world had fallen into the mortal world. The sword's edge cut through the sky and landed in the lively The World's Best Manor.
Clang! Clang!
The sword tip was three inches into the ground, but it did not fall.
All the extraordinary people in The World's Greatest Manor looked in the direction of the voice in horror.
In the center of the manor of The Best Manor, a long sword was emitting a sword aura as cold as snow. On the hilt of the sword lay a young swordsman who was drinking from a wine gourd.
"Who are you? How dare you come to my World's Best Manor?”
Shangguan Haitang rushed out of the room. The sword light from before was truly shocking. In broad daylight, it actually tore the sky apart and created a white rainbow that pierced through the sky. The strength of the sword intent was even more terrifying than the few peerless swordsmen Shangguan Haitang knew.
"Manor Lord Shangguan, I've heard a lot about you!"
The man lying on the divine sword stood up. His left hand held the wine gourd that never left his body. His right hand waved in the air, and the gorgeous sword that had fallen three feet into the ground gently landed in his hand.
"Who are you?" Shangguan Haitang's expression wasn't good. The ability to take things from a distance was at least a Rank Two Master, but she couldn't see through the person in front of her.
The World's Best Village's intelligence network was no less than that of Six Fan School and Jinyiwei. However, he had searched for peerless swordsmen or new famous swordsmen in the world, but none of them matched the person in front of him.
"I'm Li Qinglian. I've heard of the world's number one manor, so I've come today to experience it.”
Li Qinglian was dressed in silk and white clothes, making him look like an immortal who had left the world. His long and narrow smiling eyes were like stars, his handsome nose was straight, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his unruly black hair was scattered beside his ears. He couldn't help but add a sense of ethereal elegance.
It was as if he was not here to kick up a fuss, but to go on a stroll.
"Sir, you have such big words?"
Shangguan Haitang's expression was extremely unsightly. The World's Greatest Manor had been established for so many years, and there had been many people who did not live up to the title of the world's number one, but there had never been someone as arrogant as Li Qinglian.
"Hahahahahaha!"
"How did it arise and how did it end? You should ask him about the sword song!"
Li Qinglian suddenly burst into laughter. When she finished speaking, her expression became serious. She suddenly waved her right hand, which was holding the sword. As the sword light flashed, a sword qi river that was even more magnificent than a waterfall cut through the bright sunlight. It brushed past Shangguan Haitang's hair and ruthlessly slashed at the pavilion behind her.
Kacha!
Boom!
The tall building collapsed, and dust rose everywhere.
Only laughter echoed in The World's Best Manor.
"Who can take my sword?"
The entire place was deathly silent!
The people in The World's Greatest Village who had various titles of 'The World's Greatest' were indeed outstanding in some aspects. However, Li Qinglian's shocking martial strength that cut down the pavilion with a single sword was not something they could contend against.
Finger Xuan, Grandmaster!
Shangguan Haitang had been in charge of the Number One Manor for so many years. Her knowledge and experience were extraordinary. She could tell at first glance that Li Qinglian's strength was definitely at the Finger Profound Realm, just like her adoptive father, the Iron Gut Divine Marquis.
It was precisely because she knew that Shangguan Haitang felt that it was extremely troublesome.
The World's Greatest Manor naturally had a finger mystic master. Be it Jian Jingfeng, her master, Master Wuhen, or her foster father, God Marquis Tiedan Zhu Budian, they all had the strength of a finger mystic grandmaster.
However, the problem was that Zhu Bujue had gone to Meng Yuan and was not in the Dragon Guarding Mountain Villa. Her master, Young Master Wuhen, was nowhere to be found. Even she did not know where he was.
The remaining one, Jian Jingfeng, had not made a move all these years.
Shangguan Hai Tang did not know if she could deal with this Li Qinglian.
(I was about to go to bed, but I found a small recommendation. I could only endure my headache and write two chapters.)）
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