"Is that a two-handed sword?"
Lian Youming looked at the six people before him. One had lean, refined features and held a Rigid-Spined Long Sword with an extra-long hilt. Dressed in white, with a curling beard and eyes like bright stars, he exuded the air of the martial world, like a gallant hero of old.
"I'm merely a wandering martial artist, surnamed Yu. Since I'm still a nobody, just call me Yu Wuming."
The man was over thirty, and his eyes shone as he looked at Lian Youming.
Of the others, one held a wooden sword, another carried a heavy sword over his shoulder, and two stood side by side. Even the depth of their breathing was identical, and they held a stance for a joint two-sword attack.
"Heh, young fellow, we meet again!"
The man holding the wooden sword spoke with a grin, removing his glasses as he stepped out from the others.
It was Zhang Weiyi of Longhu Mountain.
Beside him, the man carrying the heavy sword spoke in a rumbling voice. "Zhang, this is the expert you ran into on the road? Impressive indeed. I'm from the Qingcheng Sect. The name's Feng Xiong."
The arrival of these six immediately stirred everyone present.
An expert's skill showed the moment he made a move.
Feng Xiong carried a heavy sword, yet his footsteps were light and silent. His internal martial arts had probably reached consummate mastery. His internal breath was also deep and powerful, and coupled with his heavy sword, this suggested a style that overwhelmed opponents with momentum.
Added to him were a true inheritor from the Chen Family Fist clan and those two experts in joint attacks.
"They seem to be inheritors of the Yue Maiden Sword!"
Someone spoke quietly.
The Yue Maiden Sword, Mysterious Maiden Sword,