Chapter 1365 Wonderful

Xia Fengxiang held Su Chang'an, who was covered in blood, in his arms. He was particularly struck by the sight of not only blood at the corners of Su Chang'an's eyes, but also tears mixed with blood streaming down his face.

Those heartbroken and moist eyes looked at where her great-grandmother was. She bit her lip, even though her great-grandmother had just said that they were all external injuries and not serious, and that the coma was due to other reasons. She still wanted to say something harsh, but after thinking for a long time, she said: "You made Chang'an cry. I'm going to complain to my great-grandfather's portrait!"

Grandma didn't bother with it; she was just like her mother—sharp-witted in important matters, but when it came to things like this, she just said all sorts of things. But she did leave with the comment, "Don't be like Su Chang'an. Besides, what?"

But as soon as she got to this point, Grandma paused, her expression suddenly changing.

The next moment, a smile appeared on his lips.

Without further ado, he turned around and grabbed Xia Fengxiang by the collar.

But in just a moment, Grandma had already appeared with Xia Fengxiang where Xia Mingqi and Chen Xin were.

After gently tossing Xia Fengxiang to Xia Mingqi, he turned to Su Chang'an and said, "Sword."

A single word

In an instant!

Not to mention the swords at the waists, in the hands, or placed to the side of the martial arts practitioners at this martial arts competition, all the longswords in the capital city hummed at this moment, not like a buzzing sound, but like a joyful leap, eager to be unsheathed.

"Here you are." The great-grandmother's lips curled into a smile, and as she looked at Su Chang'an with great joy, she leaned forward and took a step towards Su Chang'an!

Reappear

Grandma was already above Su Chang'an.

With a flick of his wrist, the hilt of a green-bladed sword fell into his hand. This sword hummed incessantly with excitement.

Grandma looked down at Chang'an, seemingly unconcerned that Su Chang'an was still unconscious, and was about to strike him down with her sword!

Those who witnessed this scene were completely bewildered.

They didn't even have time to react.

It was extremely loud!

It was also very sudden!

One sword.

Cut him down!

Xia Fengxiang had already raised his foot to rush over.

Many people stared wide-eyed.

It was as if time had stopped completely at that moment.

But just as everyone realized what was happening...

Snap!

The scene that appeared in everyone's sight was

The blood-stained figure on the ground, who had been motionless, raised his hand and grabbed the blade of the longsword.

"Heh!" Grandma was even happier.

When Su Chang'an opened his eyes, his eyes were still gray, but like a thin mist before the moonlight, and tears kept flowing from the corners of his eyes.

Their eyes met.

Grandma spoke up: "You're back?"

Su Chang'an has not yet answered.

But Grandma continued, "Although I don't know why you're crying, I'll just beat you up and then you'll be fine after a good night's sleep."

His words and the look in his eyes revealed a genuine interest, as if he had finally met someone he had been waiting for for many years.

The instant he finished speaking, he released the hilt of his sword and leaped backward into the air.

Click!

And just as Grandma let go of his hand...

Suddenly, a crack appeared on the longsword held in Su Chang'an's hand, and the crack spread and expanded in an instant.

Then.

crack!

Wow!

It was as if countless moonbeams suddenly exploded.

At this moment, the man in the blood-stained clothes stood up, looked down at his hands, and suddenly paused, turning his head to look to the side.

Xia Fengxiang's lips trembled, his eyes were red, and he looked at Su Chang'an with a face full of joy.

Seeing Su Chang'an crying, Xia Fengxiang's eyes were filled with anxiety. Although she didn't know what had happened, she knew that she had to stay by Su Chang'an's side.

But when Xia Fengxiang saw Su Chang'an smile at him while crying, he was stunned.

Subsequently

A blade of light suddenly slashed through the dust and mist that had just erupted, like a crescent moon, and landed in Su Chang'an's hand.

Long sword in the moon palace.

Su Chang'an stopped looking at his wife.

He looked up at his great-grandmother.

Grandma lowered her body, but her eyes were fixed on Su Chang'an as she softly uttered two words, "Sword, come."

Only the two of them could see the long sword hanging above the capital city, rushing towards the Grandmother's location.

The longsword fell to the ground.

In the sky.

The sword immortal stood in mid-air, looking down at the sky with unparalleled arrogance. Before he even drew his sword, the heavens seemed to bow their heads in disdain.

On the ground.

The blood-stained robes stood on the earth, a banished immortal descended to the mortal realm, the blade stained crimson, asking the heavens, "Do you dare answer?"

There are countless kinds of scenery in the world, but they can all be summed up in two words: "beautiful".

But today's capital city.

It was as if the sun and moon had gone out of order, and the sea of ​​clouds had collapsed.

But in just a moment, the light in the sky suddenly disappeared, as if it had brought great relief.

Blood-stained clothes like fallen leaves.

Swaying gently.

A woman dressed as a man rushed over and caught the blood-stained clothes that fell from the sky, completely unconscious, and whispered, "Let's go home."

Afterwards, the man in white looked at the bloodstains on his body, completely unconcerned, only feeling satisfied.

Just looking at that blood-stained clothes, I won't be bored anymore.

But when he saw the woman dressed as a man glaring at him, he smiled sassily in white.

I am not alone!

...

A sudden battle spread throughout the capital in less than half a day.

But after that battle, the sun set and the world calmed down.

Inside a courtyard of the imperial city, outside the palace.

Many of the grandmasters at the pinnacle of martial arts were all injured, but that did not stop them from sitting on the ground and drinking.

But there is also a strange phenomenon.

On the big tree in the courtyard.

Four people were hanging there.

Below the four men was a little girl, holding a wine jar in one hand and a wooden stick in the other, who would occasionally poke the old Taoist priest who was hanging there.

And it wasn't just her; every now and then other people would come over, take the stick from her, and poke the old Taoist priest.

Grandma sat on the veranda in front of the house. After drinking some wine, Yang Huayan immediately refilled her glass.

Liu Qingru sat quietly beside her, but looking at her great-grandmother's appearance, she asked, "Is that knife wound really nothing serious?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Huayan also spoke up: "I asked too!"

Liu Qingru ignored Yang Huayan and just looked at the old lady.

The surprise had already occurred before, but the thought that someone in the world had actually seen Li Yunxian still stirred up waves in my heart.

The martial arts world of yesteryear.

But no one can hurt her.

Grandma said she hasn't answered yet.

Then Yu Taohua came over.

Yu Taohua's face was swollen on one side, but she wasn't too bad-looking, since she had never been particularly attractive before.

Holding his daughter and son in his arms, he carefully approached his great-grandmother, looking at the sword immortal he had longed to meet ever since he touched the sword.

Liu Qingru and Yang Huayan made no attempt to hide their dislike for Yu Taohua.

Grandma, however, looked at Yu Taohua and said, "Speak."

Yu Taohua pursed her lips: "Do you take on apprentices?"

Grandma glanced at the two children that Yu Taohua was holding hands with.

Before Grandma could speak, Yu Taohua said, "I'm not one of those two."

Whether it was Liu Qingru or the old sword saint and the others, they almost spat out their wine, and then there was Yu Taohua.

Is this person so easily dismissive of their pride?

Grandma looked at Yu Taohua: "You have an apprentice now."

Yu Taohua looked disappointed, then turned away.

The people around were already thinking of ways to mock this guy.

But Yu Taohua suddenly turned around and asked, "Then, do you want a grand-disciple?"

He pointed to himself as he spoke.

Liu Qingru raised an eyebrow, looked away, unable to bear looking at Yu Taohua.

Yang Huayan's face showed even more disgust. What kind of person is he?!

The old swordsman and the others shook their heads, some even about to curse!

Grandma Tai smiled and said, "Go ask Wan'er yourself."

Upon hearing this, Yu Taohua replied, "Alright!"

He immediately turned and left.

Grandma didn't take it seriously, but looked at Yan Yunxiao who had walked into the courtyard.

Yan Yunxiao's expression was not good. Even though Su Chang'an had been relatively lenient with her in today's battle, it was still relatively lenient.

"If you're not going to take care of him, what are you doing here?" Grandma looked at Yan Yunxiao and spoke.

Yan Yunxiao bowed respectfully to his grandmother, "There are just some things I need to clarify."

Grandma asked in return, "Chang'an is awake?"

Yan Yunxiao shook his head: "Not yet, but Zhang Wenjing has already examined it and said it's just an external injury, nothing serious."

Grandma nodded and gestured for Yan Yunxiao to sit down: "He's fine, that hidden danger is gone."

There is a malevolent being with the Empress, and he appears from time to time.

This is what Yan Yunxiao is truly worried about.

Especially after experiencing the World Assembly and the Battle of Mobei, Yan Yunxiao was even more worried.

This is actually one of the reasons why Grandma held this martial arts competition and why she personally took action today.

After taking a sip of wine, Grandma continued, "That slashing intent was inherent in Wei Ting himself, however..."

Grandma Tai smirked: "If Chang'an attacks you now, it's the same as you attacking them."

Yan Yunxiao said slowly, "It is most important that Your Majesty is alright."

Grandma looked at Yan Yunxiao, "The Inner Demon Trap, or are you still unwilling to cross it?"

Yan Yunxiao answered without hesitation: "Yes."

After saying this, he clasped his hands in a fist salute to his grandmother and said, "Your Majesty, I will go and keep watch outside the Lingqi Pavilion."

(End of this chapter)