The personal master of the female president

The suburbs of the capital, the hometown!
The peach blossoms are deep in Taohuawu, and the peach blossoms are empty and merciless.

This day, the hometown is very busy.

The news that Senior Sword God was leaving the customs spread throughout the capital, and countless people were waiting at the gate.

Waiting to see the sword god for the first time, they have very important tasks.

A dense crowd crowded at the door, waiting one by one.

If you pay attention, you will find it.These people waiting at the door, if they are placed outside, they are all famous big shots.

But when I got here, I lined up honestly and consciously.

In front of Senior Sword God, they are nothing.

It was even heard that Senior Sword God had already entered the legendary realm.

Even, it is only a step away.

The bodyguards at the door were also very busy, busy supervising this group of people.In case they were not careful, someone would sneak in.

As the bodyguards at the gate of Sword God, they didn't pay attention to this group of dignitaries in the capital.

The weather in the capital was cold early, and the breath of winter could already be felt.

The cold wind blows on everyone's face, making it cold.

However, this group of people still waited here regardless of the cold.

At this time, in the depths of the hometown, at the door of a certain room, there were also several people standing.

There was also an old man standing at the door very respectfully.

Silent, always silent.

The old man closed his eyes slightly, as if he had fallen asleep.

There was no sound in the room, everything was peaceful.

However, at this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the room, resounding through the sky.

The old man who had his eyes closed opened them suddenly, his eyes were a little dignified.

The group of people waiting outside the door were stunned, and there was a lot of discussion.

Then, everything returned to calm.

Finally, the sandalwood door slowly opened.

The few people standing at the door opened their eyes wide, staring at the door without blinking.

A middle-aged man came out slowly.

He looks in his forties, with slightly gray hair.

However, his eyes are very energetic, and there is a breath of breath all over his body.

The breath is restrained, if you don't deliberately, you won't even notice his existence.

Return to the source!

He has peaceful eyes and is only wearing a simple Tang suit.However, the momentum on his body could not be concealed.

Sword God!

He is the God of Swords, who entered Taoism with swords. Back then, he folded a bunch of peach blossoms into a sword, breaking the sky with one sword, and shaking the rivers and lakes.

Renowned for decades in the world, even with the same name as the sword king and gun master, he is willing to stay behind.

Looking at it now, he was just an ordinary middle-aged man.

"Senior Sword God!"

The people at the door approached and asked, "How is Senior Sword God?"

"Is senior in the realm of legend?"

The Sword God shook his head and looked at the old man.

The old man walked up to him and said, "You are injured."

Sword God nodded slightly: "It's just a small injury, it's okay. Why is the door so noisy, what's the matter?"

"All the forces in the capital want to visit your post, and they are all waiting at the door."

Sword God waved his hand: "It's all dismissed, noisy."

The old man nodded slightly, and people around him had already gone down to execute it.

Sword God walked into the yard and quietly looked at the peach blossom trees that had withered all over the garden and only had branches left.

He said nothing, and neither did the old man.

"Do you know why I am here to plant peach blossoms?"

The old man remained silent, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Over the years, this is the point that has puzzled him the most.

Why is it peach blossom? Is it related to the fact that the sword god used peach blossom as a sword to become famous?

"I failed, I failed again to hit that realm." Sword God said lightly.

"I had a premonition that I was destined for a catastrophe. The fate of the catastrophe lies in this peach blossom."

The old man showed doubts, not knowing why.

"Now that the peach blossoms are withering, it indicates something for me. If the peach blossoms bloom in the coming year, I will be able to climb to the top of the legendary realm. If it doesn't bloom, I'm afraid I won't be able to make it through."

The old man said: "Peach blossoms bloom every year, seniors don't need to worry. When the flowers bloom in the coming year, it will be the time for you to reach the top!"

"Not necessarily, who can predict the world's affairs." The sword god shook his head, and said again: "Zijin, how long have you been following me?"

The old man said in a deep voice, "23 years."

"Yeah, it's been 23 years, and you still haven't figured it out. There are some problems that require you to spend your whole life comprehending."

The old man was silent, thoughtful.

23 years ago, he was a well-known master in the world.He challenged countless masters in the world and won every battle.

Until, he met him.

He was defeated by him, and since then, he has become the most loyal servant by his side.

So far, it has been 23 years.

Time flies, the youth of that year are now old.But he still couldn't comprehend.

"Tell me, when I was retreating, did any major events happen." Sword God asked slowly.

The old man paused, and said: "Jian Wushuang died in Jiangnan City."

"Dead?" A trace of regret flashed in the eyes of the Sword God, and he murmured: "Jiangnan City, could it be related to the Lin family boy?"

"Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, it is the most suspected."

"Then it's not him." The Sword God shook his head: "This kid is so smart that he would never do such a stupid thing."

The old man nodded and said in a deep voice, "There is one more important thing."

Sword God glanced at him, what's the matter?Never seen him hesitate, what happened?

"Your apprentice, Ma Haoran, is dead."

In an instant, the Sword God turned around and stared at the old man.

The momentum all over his body was astonishing, instantly enveloping the old man.

If there are people nearby, they will probably be suffocated by the shock of this momentum.

Too strong, is this the power of the sword god?
"Who did it?"

In the cold voice, one could detect a trace of anger in the Sword God's tone.

That was his apprentice, who died?
The old man remained calm, "In the final of the Jiangnan University League, Ma Haoran severely injured his opponent and was injured by Lin Feng."

"Lin Feng? It's him again?"

The Sword God's eyes became a little cold: "Speak in detail!"

After listening to the complete story, there was anger in his brows: "So, Haoran took some kind of forbidden drug, exhausted his energy and burst his blood vessels and died?"

The old man doesn't talk, he never likes to talk too much.

"Who made the move to do such a thing?" The Sword God's eyes were cold.

The old man was silent for a long time, and said: "Ma Haoran's opponent, Wu Yihang, is Lin Feng's apprentice."

"Boy of the Lin family, it's him..."

A trace of killing intent flashed in the sword god's eyes, and the old man was not angry.

"Probably not."

"He can't escape responsibility. My apprentice is dead, and he must be responsible."

"This matter, there must be someone to take responsibility!"

The sword god is very angry, he is very angry.

His apprentice is dead, his only precious apprentice is dead.

He cultivated Ma Haoran as his personal disciple, even though the character of that disciple was not good.

But these are not important, who has never been frivolous when young?
Ma Haoran's comprehension nature is very high, no worse than his junior brother.

However, he is dead now!

How could the Sword God not be angry?

Even though he is now called an old god, gods will still be angry!
Are you angry that your apprentice was killed?Oh, to put it another way, are you angry that your relative was killed?
The Sword God knew that Lin Feng might not be the murderer.However, he must give an explanation.

"Xu Ziyan wants to see you."

The Sword God had a gloomy face, "That girl in Jin Yiwei? Miss you!"

The old man continued: "That's what that person meant..."

……

Under the peach blossom tree, beside the stone table.

The sword god sat quietly at the stone table, and opposite him was Xu Ziyan in a long skirt.

Xu Ziyan brewed a pot of tea and said with a light smile: "I have heard the name of the senior sword god for a long time, and when I saw it today, it is really extraordinary. The little girl is very flattered."

Sword God chuckled and shook his head, took a sip of tea.

The fragrance of tea enters the mouth, and the whole body is refreshed.

She laughed loudly and said: "The most talented woman in the capital city is really capable of eighteen martial arts. This tea can be entered into the tea party."

The Tea Tasting Club is an extremely well-known organization in Beijing, composed of a group of tea lovers.

Those who can enter the tea tasting party are all masters of tea making.

"Senior was joking, the little girl's ordinary skills can't compare with them, she's just an amateur."

"That's not necessarily the case. I've lived here for a long time, and I don't care about the world, but I can hear about your deeds, girl. Among the same age, you deserve it."

Xu Ziyan also smiled and said: "It is rare to be praised by the seniors."

Sword God shook the teacup in his hand, savoring it carefully.

Xu Ziyan smiled and said: "The sword god has lived in the hometown for a long time, and everyone in the Jianghu has been yearning for the sword god for a long time. It is rumored that the senior is tall and tall, with three heads and six arms. Now it seems that it is a joke!"

"The words of outsiders are nothing more than gossip." Jian Shen said.

Then, he glanced at Xu Ziyan, and said lightly: "girl, what do you want to do when you come to me today?"

Xu Ziyan nodded and said: "Senior has retreated for a long time, presumably, he should already know what happened in Jiangnan City."

The Sword God remained silent, looking down at the tea.

"I want to ask, what do you think of the sword god?" Xu Ziyan stared at the sword god and said.

The sword god didn't speak, and the atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

It seems that the air is not flowing, which makes people feel stuffy.

"Girl, do you want to inquire about my attitude?" Finally, the sword god spoke.

Xu Ziyan's face remained unchanged: "the little girl has no malicious intentions, but you, senior, hold the lives and deaths of many people in your hands, so I have to take the liberty to ask."

"The number one talented woman in the capital, her reputation is well-deserved!" Sword God exclaimed, and soon, his eyes changed slightly: "Of course, there is revenge!"

"I don't know, where did the revenge that senior wants to avenge come from?"

"I will kill whoever kills my junior and apprentice!" Sword God said lightly.

Xu Ziyan jumped suddenly, and continued to ask: "What the senior said, but Lin Feng?"

Sword God glanced at her: "Since you already know, why do you ask more?"

"You know very well that Lin Feng is not the murderer who killed your junior and apprentice." Xu Ziyan said.

"So what?" The Sword God said calmly.

Xu Ziyan was at a loss for words, and wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything.

Yes, at their level, are they pursuing the truth?
What they want is not the truth, but what they want.

And Lin Feng is just a price that needs to be accounted for.

Perhaps, the sword god wanted to kill him, not just because of his master and apprentice...

"Things started because of him, and he couldn't escape."

Under the peach blossom tree, the Sword God sighed, but his tone was very firm.

Kill decisively!