Wuxia Storyteller: When the sword came, Huang Rong cried.
8 The world has been empty for sixty years, and there is no sword god in the world.

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"At that time, the Sword God was the number one in the world. He was even able to open the Gate of Heaven with his sword and get a preliminary glimpse of the world behind the Gate of Heaven.”

"From then on, his essence, qi, and spirit reached their peak, and he was invincible in the world.”

"All the enemies in the world are defeated with a single sword, and all the women in the world are hooked with a single hand.”

"It was also in this forty-year-old age that he met his first defeat in his life.”

"That Martial Saint with unique talent was defeated by him again and again, but he still issued the last challenge to him.”

"This time, he cherished his talent and didn't use his trump card. He allowed the other party to defeat him and then calmly left.”

"Although he knew that once he used that move, he would definitely be able to kill this future Martial Saint, so what?”

"I'm just continuing to be the number one in the world.”

"It's better to nurture an opponent for yourself and let this martial world have more color.”

"It's lonely at the top, invincible for too long.”

"It was also after this battle that the number one in the world changed hands, and the martial world welcomed a new legend.”

"In order to commemorate the old God of Swords, Qing Shan, who wielded his sword and suppressed the world, this Martial Saint has always been humbly addressed to outsiders.”

Yang Suguan said.

He paused and took a sip of tea.

All the audiences were immersed in the story.

They were all amazed.

Second in the World.

What a wonderful scene of you singing and me going on stage.

Many people were nervous.

He continued to look forward to the next story.

They were all afraid that Yang Suguan would end at the most exciting part again.

Fortunately, Yang Suguan still had some bottom line.

He continued to narrate.

The audience heaved a sigh of relief.

Following Yang Suguan's voice, she continued to immerse herself in the story.

"Ten years of misty rain on the road of Jianghu, half of my life is spent.”

"This failure isn't a big deal to the Sword God.”

"But what happened next changed his life.”

"When he was traveling in the martial world, he met a woman.”

"He met this woman three times.”

"When we first met, this woman hadn't practiced martial arts yet, but he could already fly across the river.”

"However, by the second time, this woman had already caught up to him.”

"So the two of them stepped on the flying sword together, stepping on the tide of the Yangtze River, and wrote poems. It was so happy.”

"In order to praise the Sword God's Unparalleled Sword Dao, the woman even wrote a seven-character quatrain poem according to Patriarch Lu's poem. He praised the sword in his hand. Once it was sharpened, it would definitely be able to kill the flood dragon in the water!”

"Although Sword God has heard this kind of flattery many times, the person who said this now is not an ordinary person. Even Sword God himself has an indescribable meaning towards her.”

"The most unforgettable thing about this trip to the river was that the woman was lying on the railing, looking at him in a daze, and then smiled sweetly.”

"He remembered this scene for a very long time. Even when he returned to the old place, he still could not forget it.”

" However, to the old God of Swords, he placed more importance on the way of the sword at that time. He wasn't particularly interested in these things of love between men and women, so he just buried this person deep in his heart and didn't think too much about it.”

"But today's scene has an extraordinary meaning for women.”

Yang Suguan said.

The audience sighed.

They were both regretting their relationship.

"What a good concubine who is interested in a man who is heartless!”

"The Sword God only has the Sword Dao in his heart. Naturally, he won't put love in his heart!”

"Speaking of which, women tend to be more emotional, so it's normal for such differences to occur!”

"Sigh, I wonder if the story will start here and take a turn! He wondered if the Sword God would feel regretful when he thought about it in the future!”

Yang Suguan continued.

"The Sword God was young and frivolous. He challenged the martial world with his sword and forced countless seniors to die of depression. Unknowingly, he had become her father's murderer.”

"Truly, fate is playing tricks on people."

"When the woman learned of this news, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning.”

"The love of my life has actually become someone I must kill?”

"When the two of them met for the third time, the woman already knew the outcome in her heart.”

"She covered her face with a black veil to hide her identity. She told the Sword God that she was his challenger and asked him if he dared to accept the challenge.”

"Sword God has faced countless enemies in his life, so he naturally won't be afraid of any challenge.”

"However, the woman is thinking of something else.”

"It's fake that she came to challenge us. The real reason is that she wants to die.”

"Since we can't share the same bed and quilt in life, we only hope that we can sleep in the same grave in death. Since she couldn't be lovebirds with the person she loved, then dying in his arms was considered a good death.”

"Because her face was covered with a black veil, her temperament changed greatly, and she even changed her name. Her martial arts skills also improved greatly.”

"Sword God actually didn't recognize her identity. He didn't recognize that she was the woman he had hidden deep in his heart.”

"Thus, he showed no mercy."

"And for some reason, the other party was absent-minded. In the last moment, he actually took the initiative to collide with the sword of the Sword God.”

"The old God of Swords couldn't stop in time and pierced his heart with his sword!”

"At that moment, Sword God suddenly had a bad feeling. He took off the woman's veil and saw the face hidden in her heart.”

"At this moment, he finally understood that there were things in the world that he couldn't resolve with a single sword.”

"Even if his sword path is divine and he does his best, he can't save the woman in front of him.”

"I've practiced the sword in my life, but I killed the person I loved. What use do I have for this sword?”

"At that moment, the elderly God of Swords finally understood that in this world, there were things that he couldn't resolve with a single strike.”

"Even if I can open the Gate of Heaven with a single sword strike, I can't save the life of the woman in front of me. What's the use of practicing the sword in my life?"

"When the woman's life slowly faded away in front of him, he finally understood what it felt like to have his heart cut by a knife.”

" He carried the woman on his back and ran like crazy. He swore in his heart that as long as he could save her, he was willing to give up everything. Nothing in the world could compare to her shy smile on the river that day.”

Yang Suguan said slowly.

His gaze swept across everyone.

Many people clenched their fists tightly, their eyes moist.

"Later, the elderly God of Swords placed all his hopes on the Daoist ancestral court.”

"Legend has it that the immortals there have the ability to reach the heavens and the earth. The Jade Void Golden Core can even revive the dead, flesh and bones.”

"Thus, with the last glimmer of hope, he brought his beloved woman to the extreme of the world.”

"However, the woman he carried on his back died before the Immortal could give her medicine. The words she said before she died made him feel even more pain.”

"In the heavy rain, the Sword God murmured. Without you, what use would I have for this Sword Dao?”

"So I carried her down the mountain again.”

"Every step is as heavy as Mount Tai."

"Because he couldn't let go, his cultivation level plummeted.”

"When we reached the place where the two of them first met, Sword God drew a prison.”

"At this point, everything has turned into clouds and mist. In the next 30 years, there will be no Sword God in the world.”

"There was only an old man who had been trapped in his old place for decades. He wore a sheepskin coat and lived a sloppy life.”

Yang Suguan said slowly.

The whole table was silent.

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