Chen Kan went to Wushuang City to find Dugu Jian, and then the two of them came to Fengxi Village together. This Fengxi Village was where Xiongba and his three disciples fought, and Wuming, the martial arts mythology, lived in seclusion here, which was quite wonderful.

The world of wind and clouds is actually very magical, full of fatalism and causalism everywhere. Everyone has their own destiny in comics, which fully reflects the four words "the world is impermanent".

In the TV series, the Huo family was destroyed because Bu Jingyun did not shed a tear, so the people of the Tianxia Society thought that it was not the Huo family, so they were not killed, but brought back to the Tianxia Society. However, in the comics, Bu Jingyun was saved by Wuming. Wuming felt that Bu Jingyun was too angry, so he did not accept him as his disciple.

But in the end, Bu Jingyun finally joined Wuming's disciple, became Wuming's second disciple, and inherited Wuming's mantle.

Not only Bu Jingyun, but many characters in Fengyun are like this. Basically, there are a lot of stories behind each character, which can be linked to the overall background of Fengyun's story.

The two of them came to a restaurant called "Zhonghua Pavilion" together and found a place to sit down in the lobby. The business here was not good, and there were no other guests except the two of them.

This hotel is opened by Wuming. The people who open the store here are Wuming's servants. In addition, Zhonghua Pavilion is also a place where Wuming's news gathers. Although Wuming retired to the world, he still keeps paying attention to things in the world.

"What do you want to eat?" the little brother walked up to ask with a towel on his shoulder.

"Where is Wuming?" said the Sword Saint, "Tell Wuming that his old friend Dugu Jian is here to visit, and ask him to come out and see him."

When they heard the word "Wu Ming", the second brother and the shopkeeper changed their expressions. When they heard the old man claiming to be "Dugu Jian", they were even more shocked. They naturally knew about the matter between Wu Ming and the Sword Saint. Instinctively, they thought these two people were here to make trouble.

The two of them quickly recovered and pretended to be unable to understand. The little brother smiled and said, "What are you talking about without a name? We don't have this kind of dish here."

Dugu Jian raised his head and glanced at the little brother.

"puff……"

The second brother vomited blood and took a few steps back. He collapsed on the ground, his face as white as paper. The shopkeeper who was about to take action was now unable to move because he was taken by Chen Kan.

"Wu Ming, are you still unwilling to come out to see me as an old friend?" Dugu Jian's voice echoed in the Zhonghua Pavilion.

"Ah..." A long sigh came from the depths of the courtyard.

Hearing this voice, Dugu Jian was shocked all over, and a strange look appeared on his face. He was so familiar with this voice that he was the swordsman who defeated him back then.

Chen Kan told him that Wuming was not dead, and Dugu Jian also believed Chen Kan's words, but he did not see it with his own eyes. After all, seeing it is true. Now that he heard this familiar voice with his own ears, Dugu Jian really believed that Wuming was not dead.

"God treats me well, Wuming, you are still alive." The Sword Saint's voice was a little excited.

"Why do you have to do this?" Wuming's voice seemed a little helpless.

"Hahahaha, okay, God is very nice to me, haha..." Dugu Jian burst into laughter, and said as he reached out to grab it in the void. A jar of wine was placed on the wine and flew into the sword saint's hand. The next second, both Chen Kan and the sword saint disappeared.

Fengxi Village, outside the village.

"Wu Ming, you are old." The Sword Saint looked at Wu Ming and sighed.

When the two of them fought to the decisive battle, Wuming was still a young man in his twenties. More than ten years have passed. Wuming has more white hair on his head.

Wuming was so energetic that he defeated the Sword Saint and defeated the masters of the top ten sects. Why did the world become a sudden attack later? It was because Wuming killed too many masters of the top ten sects back then. This was a bit similar to the previous plane that Chen Kan experienced. Because Zhu Wushi killed 108 masters, the martial arts world was in disconnected and a fault occurred.

Wuming looked at the Sword Saint and sighed: "Why are you?"

Compared to Wuming, the Sword Saint aged more.

"This is Chen Kan, the fortress owner of Chenjiabao." Wuming looked at Chen Kan and said.

"I have met Senior Wuming." Chen Kan said humbly. Wuming's realm is really very high. Wuming now looks like an ordinary mountain villager. His qi and blood are no different from ordinary people. No one would have thought that this person was actually a martial arts myth.

"My younger generation Jian Chen, I have met Senior Sword Saint, and Master Chen!" A young man in a white robe and tall body said with a fist beside Wuming.

What attracted Chen Kan's attention was the ordinary sword in his hand. This sword seemed ordinary, but Chen Kan could keenly feel one of the strong spirits emitted.

"Hero Sword, Wuming, he is your successor." The Sword Saint said with a glance at the Hero Sword.

"Yes." Wuming nodded.

The Sword Saint spread the Wushuang sword in his hand, gently stroked Wushuang sword, then sighed, then waved his hand, and Wushuang sword inserted directly beside him. The Sword Saint said that Wushuang sword would see Wushuang sword's sword technique, which is today.

"Bang." The wine jar suddenly cracked and fell to the ground, but the wine was suspended in the air. The sword saint waved his hand and the wine was divided into four parts, just like a bowl filled with wine, and four bowls of wine were suspended in the air.

"Wu Ming, drink a bowl of bar." As he said that, the Sword Saint waved his hand and the wine flew towards several people.

"Okay!" Wuming nodded, and several people reached out and held a bowl that did not exist at all. Wuming never drank, and the Sword Saint didn't drink, and Jian Chen didn't drink. They were like Ximen Chuxue and Ye Gucheng in Lu Xiaofeng. They only drank boiled water and never drank, but today, they made an exception.

"Dry!"

"Dry!"

The four of them drank the wine in one breath. In fact, they had to practice their internal strength to the level they are now, and they would not be drunk as long as they were willing.

"Wu Ming, come on, let's do my last wish!" After drinking, the Sword Saint looked at Wu Ming and said.

"Do you have to come?" Wuming said lightly.

"We must come!" The Sword Saint nodded firmly.

Wuming stared at the Sword Saint for a long time and nodded: "Okay!"

With the words "Wu Ming" exited, the momentum of the Sword Saint and Wu Ming began to change. They looked at each other with a serious expression. Chen Kan and Jian Chen had a tacit understanding, and at the same time they were far away from the battlefield, leaving this place for these two peerless swordsmen.
Chapter completed!