C1410 Above the river of frost
C1410 Above the river of frost
For a period of time, the entire Sky Frost City was in turmoil, all because of the meeting at the Mo Shuang House, a mysterious warrior had appeared. The entire city was shaken, and many people had spread rumors about Chu Chen's powerful cultivation, and some people speculated what realm Chu Chen had reached, and some people even went to look for Chu Chen, but to no avail.
When Duan Xingru returned to her clan, she had mentioned to her father that today, the Shuang City Master personally went to find Chu Chen. He wanted to make friends with him, but he still couldn't find any trace of him, until ten days later, on the Shuang River, Fairy Qingshuang appeared.
He had received the title of the strongest genius, but he did not appear. It was as if he had gained some sort of comprehension from Chu Chen's words and focused solely on cultivation. There was nothing he could do, Duan Xin Ru brought a group of people as they hurried towards Shuang Jiang.
The Shuang River was the most beautiful river in all of the Frigid Frost Ancient Prefecture. It was filled with nine bends and eighteen bends. The surface of the river was tranquil, and the waves rippled.
Since ancient times, Shuang Jiang had always been a place where scholars would always go. On the cliffs by the river bank, there were many stone inscriptions of Mo Ya, there were no lack of poems written by masters.
Beside the river, there were pavilions and pavilions. At this moment, in a teahouse, a white-clothed figure was sitting alone by the window, gazing at the beautiful scenery of the river as he sipped his tea.
"To the east of the great river, to the west of the great ocean, to the west of the great ocean." Chu Chen drank a mouthful of tea.
From ancient times until now, who knew how many martial dao experts had fallen? Those who truly left their names and created great achievements were few in number. If one didn't leave a mark on the path of martial dao, then they would have wasted their entire life in vain.
"What a great saying, 'To the east of a great river, to the tides'; a legendary figure that has gone through the ages!" A clapping sound echoed out from the staircase, and a handsome and extraordinary young man waved his feather fan as he arrived at the teahouse.
"Words are good, but there's one thing wrong with it. A character from ancient times is completely wiped out by a great river. They are not worthy of the word 'great' or 'great'. The path of martial arts will only be wasted." "Say, how can trash be a legendary figure?" The man with the fan said to Chu Chen with a smile, his entire body releasing a sharp Qi.
Chu Chen glanced at him, and then narrowed his eyes: "Those who are able to leave their names are indeed people from thousands of years of history, revered by their descendants, but those who cannot leave their names, are not necessarily trash. Everyone has their own aspirations, and there are some people who would not even have the qualifications to judge others in their ordinary life."
The man with the fan suddenly said, "That's right, everyone has their own aspirations, some people are ordinary, but that is their path, and it does not mean that they are trash. But this is the world of martial arts, no matter what path they take, they cannot avoid a single word of martial arts. In my opinion, the most ordinary person is not an ordinary person, it is because he does not have the ability to cultivate, so he is naturally an ordinary person. What do you think?"
Chu Chen picked up his teacup and looked at Shuang Jiang.
"There are ten people watching this scenery, and ten different types of comprehension."
Chu Chen's words had broken through the heavens.
"I am Liu Ruyang of the Nine Heavenly Sword Pavilion, the Frost Ancient Province."
"No wonder swordsmen can carry such a sharp aura." Chu Chen thought.
"Nameless rogue cultivator!" Chu Chen replied coldly.
"Unnamed rogue cultivator?" With your words and actions, you are definitely not a nameless person. However, since you do not wish to say it, there is no harm in it. " Liu Juyang smiled and didn't say anything. He found an empty seat in the teahouse and sat down.
In the teahouse, another person came up. However, when some people saw Liu Ruyang, their eyes became serious. After hesitating for a moment, they slowly walked down the stairs.
In the Nine Heavenly Sword Pavilion, Liu Can Yang was definitely one. He had been in closed door cultivation for ten years, and the moment he came out, his sword would shock the entire world. He was the rare genius of Sword Dao in the entire Cold Hail Ancient Region.
Of course, there were also a few cultivators who still went up to the teahouse after seeing Liu Can Yang. Their cultivation levels weren't weak, so they weren't that afraid of him.
On the banks of the Shuang River, there were many teahouses overcrowded with people, especially those who were young, there were also a lot of normal warriors. It was just that they did not have the qualifications to listen to Han Qingshuang's explanation on martial arts, and could only watch from afar as spectators.
Duan Xingru brought along the genius from Frost City, and was currently not far from Chu Chen's teahouse. However, she did not know about Chu Chen's existence, and Chu Chen was not interested in knowing about him either.
Han Qingshuang, Fairy Qingshuang, and the person who everyone had their eyes on finally appeared. Han Qingshuang, was like a fairy from the nine heavens flying in the sky as snowflakes danced in the air, enveloping her beautiful figure like it was just a dream.
The greatest strength of the Coldfrost Ancient Region was the Han family, and Han Qingshuang was the number one genius of the Han family.
The gazes of the crowd were all focused on her, revealing a fiery gaze. If they were able to embrace such a woman, it would not be a loss even if they were to lose a hundred years of their lives.
Han Qingshuang's aura was cold and indifferent. He slowly flew down from the sky, and finally landed on top of a bamboo raft on the Frigid River.
"Huala …"
The instant Han Qingshuang landed, the bamboo raft slowly sank into the water, causing a splash on the calm surface of the water. Countless people surrounded the bank of the river, stretching out their necks to take a look. All of them wanted to catch a glimpse of her beauty.
Han Qingshuang did not intentionally hide his identity. After landing on the bamboo raft, the misty mist surrounding his body dispersed, revealing that exquisite face of his.
"Beautiful, this is too beautiful!"
The girls in the crowd couldn't help but admit that Han Qingshuang's temperament and appearance was something they couldn't compare with. In front of Han Qingshuang, all the women would lose their luster.
"I have come today to meet the outstanding cultivators of the Frigid Frost Ancient Prefecture. As a martial artist of the Frigid Frost Ancient Prefecture, I have the duty to explain martial arts for all of you. I hope that in the near future, more outstanding cultivators of the Frigid Frost Ancient Prefecture can go out and compete with the geniuses."
Han Qingshuang stood on top of the bamboo raft, her voice extremely moving and beautiful as she spoke. This was also the reason why she gathered all the geniuses from the cities, in the current Great Thousand World, there were waves and waves, geniuses from Alien Divine Clan, geniuses from the demi-humans, geniuses from the eight great clans, prodigies from immortal sects, contending for hegemony among the older generation. This was the genius of the young ones, and the Han family, as the number one power in the Coldfrost Ancient Region, had the duty to nurture even more geniuses, to walk out of the Coldfrost Ancient Region to fight for fame for the Coldfrost Ancient Region.
As the sound of Fairy Greenfrost 'voice faded, many people began to cheer and applaud.
"Geniuses of various cities, please come to the Shuang River to discuss martial dao with me."
Han Qingshuang continued to speak. Soon after, on the surface of the slowly flowing river, after he finished speaking, many people immediately moved, shooting towards the Shuang River like arrows. They stood on the surface of the river, with Han Qingshuang at the center.
"You aren't going?" Inside the teahouse, Liu Can Yang put down his tea and looked at Chu Chen strangely.