In the 22nd year of Hong Xiu, Zhong Li had just looked at her body, and had never seen Che Ye who would become her coachman and bodyguard in the future.

At that time, Che Ye was a sect worshiper of the Huangji Sect, and he was a patrol in all directions instead of the leader.

That autumn, at the hibiscus flower meeting on the dome of Yushan, an unknown young swordsman emerged. In the Yaotai Competition, he held wine in one hand and sword in the other, and defeated fourteen heroes from all walks of life in the Great Zhou Dynasty while chatting and laughing. The ancestor of Yushan sighed and praised: "By leaning on the sword and watching the vast ocean, inserting the lotus into the hibiscus drunk on the Yaotai. Within a hundred years, I know that the first sword of Wei is the one who belongs to me."

The name of Furong Swordsman has become famous in the world since then.

At that time, Che Ye happened to be traveling near Yushan. As a person who was extremely conceited with his swordsmanship, he suddenly heard such a young boy who came out of nowhere and actually claimed to be the first sword of Zhiwei. He felt quite contemptuous in his heart. So I talked about the young man's crazy, went up the mountain with his sword, and bowed down the battle post.

From the perspective of the world at that time, Che Ye, as a long-standing master, took the initiative to meet with the younger generation who had just debuted, and it was quite a bit of suppressing the newcomer. So the public opinion was in an uproar. The moment Cao Xiyun saw Che Ye, he realized that the other party was just a fool who loved swords, just like himself, and could not tolerate any rules and orders of the world and the order of the old and young, so he happily responded.

Later, the result of this battle was known to everyone. After a full day of fierce battle, Che Ye won with a half move, and since then he confirmed the title of No. 1 Zhiwei in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

What few people know is that at the end of this battle, Cao Xiyun's sword cut off the three corpses and broke through the obstacles, surpassing Zhiwei, and setting foot on the road.

After the Battle of Yushan, Cao Xiyun and Che Ye appreciated each other and became friends for forgetting their age. Che Ye died heroically in the Battle of Yunhai. It is reasonable for Cao Xiyun to worship thousands of miles away.

Zhong Li looked at the famous swordsman in front of her, stood up and saluted and said, "I have seen Uncle Cao. When Mr. Che was alive, he often mentioned you to me. I should have guessed your identity long ago, but..."

"It's just that I am like this, which is really inconsistent with the image of the handsome young man rumored in the world, right?" Cao Xiyun took over the conversation with a smile.

Zhong Li smiled slightly and said, "Senior masters, it is common to play in the world without regard for appearance."

Cao Xiyun sighed and patted his thighs and said, "Oh, I'm having a quarrel with my family for practicing swords. The old man swept me out in anger, and didn't give me half of my son. Do you think I don't want to change into a new dress and wash it clean? The big girls and wives in the capital who admired me at the time must have doubts if they were blind when they saw my current appearance. I said, Miss Zhong, is Huangji Sect still lacking in offerings recently? Your family has a great cause, so it's okay to raise an idle person?"

"Although Huangji Sect is big, he dare not keep his husband privately and disobeys Mr. Cao," Zhong Li covered his mouth and laughed: "But the husband's ambition is really admired by the little girl. The Cao family does not lack great talisman masters, but there is only one hibiscus swordsman in the world."

Fu Shi and Fu Shi are different from each other, and the world is far apart.

Cao Xiyun had long expected this result and sighed with infinite sadness. In the Great Zhou Dynasty, even the royal family dared to offend the old man of the Cao family easily for two reasons. First, Mr. Cao was a great master who was invincible when Taizu founded the country. He had power and was one of the most profound old people in the Great Zhou Dynasty's cultivation level. Second, the national star map was designed by the Cao family and the Gongji clan back then.

This is also why Cao Xiyun, a master of the Weiwei Realm and above, has fallen into such a miserable situation. No one who knows his true identity dares to go against the Cao family.

"I originally wanted to go to the northwest to worship the old car, and go to the grassland to find a place for him. Who would have thought I would meet you here?" Cao Xiyun said with a smile, "I said, I just left the capital, and the group of kids from the rear-foot supervision department also sneaked out of the city. They would go as they go, just like a worm. At first, I thought my cultivation had declined, and any cat or dog could find my whereabouts, but later I realized that it happened to be the same way."

"Zhong Li thanked Mr. for saving his life." Zhong Li said with a smile.

Cao Xiyun laughed and said, "Forget it, even if I don't take action, they won't hurt the lady at all with this carriage. I just think it's troublesome and can scare them. They are all living in the capital. They look down and see each other. It's not good to beat them up."

Zhong Li nodded and agreed with this statement. No matter how high his cultivation level is, the Supervision Department is a trouble that no one in the Great Zhou territory wants to get involved.

"You should not tell these children about my identity." Cao Xiyun pointed to Zhao Xifeng and others. The conversation between the two just now was always conducted by Xinhu.

"Then it depends on the sir." Zhong Li smiled and stood up and walked back into the car.

In another corner, Dong Erpang asked Zhao Xifeng softly: "Fengzi, what did you say to the teacher and Lao Cao for so long?"

Zhao Xifeng, who had been recuperating, returned angrily: "When you sleep, they sent a message to the secret, just don't want us to hear it, so what are you guessing."

"Yes," Dong Erpang nodded and said to himself, "Didn't the teacher always be in a wheelchair a while ago? Why can he stand up so quickly?"

Erpang shook his head, turned over and fell asleep.

The next morning, several people packed their bags and set off again. Sun Wenzhen was still sleeping, but her expression was gone without the depression she had in the previous few days, but instead she was a calm and peaceful smile.

"Brother Xiao Jian," Dong Erpang did not pull the car today, climbed to the roof of the car and chatted with Cao Xiyun. "That sword yesterday was so powerful. It turns out that you are a master. You have hidden us so hard during this period."

Cao Xiyun shook his hand quickly and said, "Brother Dong misunderstood. I don't have such a rich Yuanling, it's all because of this magical sword."

"Divine Sword?" Dong Erpang looked at the ragged iron piece in Cao Xiyun's hand and asked in confusion.

"Divine Sword," Cao Xiyun looked confident, "When I was eighteen years old, I traveled to a small country in the south. By chance, I met a master. He gave me this magic sword. With it, I can use the powerful sword move of yesterday once a day. Although there is only one move, it is enough to travel across the world. Over the years, my Cao Xiaojian has traveled all over the country and rely on this sword to be with me."

"So magical?" Dong Erpang heard this and reached out to come up and touch it, but stopped Cao Xiyun.

"My sword cannot be touched by anyone who is destined to do it." Cao Xiyun shook his head seriously.

Dong Erpang asked curiously: "Why are you considered a destined person?"

"Touch once for one tael of silver," Cao Xiaoqi said solemnly, "If you really like it, I can bear to give up the pain of thirty taels of silver."

"If you believe in you, there will be ghosts!" Dong Erpang smiled and scolded, jumped out of the carriage.

The white clouds were floating, Cao Xiyun lay down to the sky, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!