When Qin Yuesheng entered the village, he followed the three generations of the Huang family to a large courtyard where they lived.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw a lot of garlic and chili peppers hanging on both sides of the door. As soon as Huang Ye entered the door, an old lady ran up excitedly with a cane and said with a smile: "Old man, you really brought your grandson back."
Huang Ye nodded thankfully: "Luckily we met an immortal this time, otherwise it would have been really dangerous."
"Immortal?" The Huang family members who came rushing over after hearing the voice were all stunned. Although there were rumors of immortals in this world, they had never heard of anyone seeing a real immortal.
As Huang Yuan looked at Qin Yuesheng respectfully, everyone immediately turned their eyes over.
"It's okay, saving a life is a small matter." Qin Yuesheng nodded.
After a brief exchange, the Huang family immediately started to get busy, chopping wood, boiling water, killing chickens and geese, and they wanted to work hard to entertain Qin Yuesheng, their savior.
Soon, it was dark.
The courtyard was bustling with activity. Three large tables were placed in the yard. The Huang family invited Qin Yuesheng to the main seat, and then everyone else sat down, waiting for the women in the family to serve the dishes.
Jars of wine were brought over, everyone was very happy, and started toasting.
Phew!
But suddenly, a strange cry was heard in the sky. Judging from the direction of the sound, it came from Lei Xiao Mountain.
At the same time, a strong wind began to blow in Wangjian Village, causing things in the village to rumble and almost fall to the ground.
Qin Yuesheng quickly stood up and looked carefully, and saw a human-faced owl, much larger than any he had seen before, flying towards him quickly.
This human-faced owl was covered in lightning, with a face as red as a date and a mouth as hard as copper and iron. It looked very extraordinary at first glance.
As the human-faced owl got closer, even the Huang family members present could clearly see the appearance and posture of the human-faced owl.
Huang Ye's expression changed instantly, and he shouted, "Oh no! The Human-Faced Owl King is here."
It turns out that there are some mutated species among the human-faced owls, and these human-faced owl kings are far more powerful than ordinary human-faced owls in terms of ability.
The flying speed of this human-faced owl king was extremely fast. In less than a breath of time, it had already crossed several miles. Qin Yuesheng saw that it was covered with lightning. Once it entered Wangjian Village, it would inevitably cause huge casualties. So Qin Yuesheng immediately prepared to stand up and kill this human-faced owl king in the middle of the flight.
But at this moment, someone else had already taken action.
Swish!
Somewhere in Wangjian Village, a sword light suddenly shot up into the sky, cutting through the sky and illuminating the dark sky in an instant.
The human-faced owl king, whose body was shining with lightning, had no chance to react at all and had already stopped in mid-air.
A bloodstain extended from its forehead along its back and finally to its tail.
Click.
Just like that, the body of the Human-Faced Owl King was instantly split into two halves.
"Ah, it was Teacher Qiu Shan who took action."
"Teacher Qiu Shan's sword is still as powerful as ever."
"If one day I can reach the sword skills of Mr. Qiu Shan, I will definitely kill all the human-faced owls in Lei Xiao Mountain."
The Huang family members didn't even get up from their seats. They all looked calm and composed. It was obvious that they had already anticipated this situation. The human-faced owl king could not possibly have any impact on Wangjian Village.
Qin Yuesheng was deeply impressed by this astonishing sword. The power of this sword was at least above that of a grandmaster.
Such a master is hidden in a small village like Wangjian Village.
Suddenly, Qin Yuesheng wanted to go over and see this person.
After having a good meal and a drink, Qin Yuesheng took the opportunity to find an excuse to say goodbye, left the Huang family compound, and walked towards the place where the sword light had just flashed.
This is a very old little house. There are four or five scarecrows tied to wooden sticks placed at the door. In the corner of the wall not far away, there are several stone locks piled up. This should be the nameless sword hall mentioned by Huang Ye and the others.
"Who would have thought that a master whose strength is above that of a grandmaster would hide in such a small village to teach ordinary people how to practice sword?" Qin Yuesheng couldn't help but think to himself.
He had just taken four or five steps outside the wall gate when a sound suddenly came from inside.
"It's getting late, what's going on?"
It was a rather old voice, and sounded like it belonged to an elderly person.
Qin Yuesheng was not surprised. Most of the people who can become masters are elderly, and the rest are middle-aged. It is extremely rare to find a master at such a young age as Qin Yuesheng. It is extremely rare to find five such people in the world.
"That sword move just now was amazing, so I came here specially to visit you." Qin Yuesheng said.
"You like swords too?" the man asked.
Qin Yuesheng shook his head: "I like to use a knife."
"Then even if my swordsmanship is amazing, it has nothing to do with you."
Qin Yuesheng thought for a moment and said, "The senior's accent sounds very familiar. Could it be that he is from Jiangnan?"
The man paused for a long time before saying, "Come in."
When I pushed the door open and entered the room, I saw that it was quite exquisite, with wooden chairs, wooden tables, wooden beds, and a special sword rack with various swords hanging on it.
There are many kinds of swords, such as long swords, short swords, tridents, and daggers.
Behind the wooden table in the room, sat a white-haired old man.
He had bright eyes, a ruddy complexion, and was dressed in a green robe. Across his knees lay a brand new, unpolished wooden sword with many scratches remaining on the blade.
"Old sir, I am Qin Yuesheng from Jiangnan." Qin Yuesheng clasped his fists.
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