"I've heard of it, but it seems to be discovered by the Hidden Sect. We dare not get involved, nor should we ask too many questions," said the round-faced middle-aged Martial Artist.
Li Fuxiu, Jiang Shi, and the others exchanged glances, completely unaware but increasingly intrigued. Jiang Shi couldn't help but interject, "Old Peng, is there really a Sword Immortal in Huaxia? I once watched 'The Legend of the Swordsmen of Shushan.' Is it like those sword heroes who can fly with their swords?"
Li Fuxiu glanced at Jiang Shi with a look of approval. That was a good question. Although Li Fuxiu had encountered many Martial Artists, the highest level he had come across was someone like Peng Shishan, a Master of Transformation.
Usually, Li Fuxiu interacted with Peng Shishan to learn more about martial arts secrets. However, Peng Shishan often revealed only trivial matters. Compared to what he was sharing today, those were indeed minor details. Today, Peng Shishan seemed particularly enthusiastic about discussing martial arts secrets, and Li Fuxiu was naturally filled with anticipation.
Especially since this martial arts master possessed an extraordinary demeanor that was truly captivating.
"Pretty much," Peng Shishan affirmed. If one couldn't even fly with their sword, how could they be considered a Sword Immortal?
"The Qinling Sword Immortal Ruins were indeed discovered by the Hidden Sect. However, among the many Hidden Sects, they fought fiercely over it, each unwilling to back down. But later on, when a master appeared, all the Hidden Sects fell silent," Peng Shishan continued.
"Alright, alright, let's not talk about it anymore. What I know about this master is also hearsay; I don't have clarity on many details. Don't ask me further; I haven't had too much to drink. Trying to pry information from me won't work," Peng Shishan added.
He indeed hadn't drunk too much; he was just a bit excited. Given that they were discussing matters related to Martial Artists, he revealed some martial arts secrets, especially regarding that master who could intimidate everyone.
Li Fuxiu and Jiang Shi were engrossed in the story when it suddenly came to an end, leaving them feeling unsatisfied and regretful.
However, they couldn't press for more questions; after all, what Peng Shishan had shared today was already quite substantial.
"By the way, Old Peng, may I ask what that master's name is? How can one meet him?" Li Fuxiu couldn't resist asking one last question.
"That's something I really can't disclose," Peng Shishan replied with a smile.
"That's truly unfortunate. To meet such an extraordinary master would be a stroke of luck," Li Fuxiu sighed.
"From what Old Peng says, this master is almost beyond human—more like a god in my eyes," Jiang Shi, an atheist, now expressed his admiration.
"It can indeed be said that he is half human and half god. So tonight, regardless of who those two individuals are, there's no need to worry," Peng Shishan chuckled.
"With Old Peng saying that, I feel completely at ease," Li Fuxiu responded with a smile as well.
After finishing their meal and enjoying some drinks while resting for a while, the group set off for Qingyi Mountain around five o'clock in the afternoon.
As for Jiang Chen, he wasn't anxious at all; it was only five o'clock and eight-thirty was still some time away.
When eight o'clock arrived and darkness fell, Jiang Chen met Jiang Jiewen in a park in the county town.
"Jiang Chen, there's only half an hour left. Will we make it?" Jiang Jiewen asked anxiously.
"We'll make it," Jiang Chen replied with a faint smile.
As Jiang Chen's voice fell, he slapped the Storage Jade Gourd, and Zong Yun Jian flew out.
Seeing the long sword that suddenly floated in front of him, Jiang Jiewen, despite being mentally prepared, still covered his mouth in utter astonishment.
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