Chapter 48: Ao Jian

Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
At the peak of the Hidden Tiger Mountain which was located at the border of Dragon Nation.

 

Two silhouettes were standing apart amidst the clouds as they stared at each other.

The man, who was dressed in green, carried a Green Mountain Longsword in his hand. He gazed into the distance expressionlessly with an unyielding and egoistic aura.

 

The other man had a black robe draped around his shoulders. He carried a red sheath on his back and, in his hand, he held a black longsword, which could maneuver the clouds surrounding the mountain.

“Ao Jian, I have won again!”

Blood dripped down from the wrist of the man in green before he loosened his grip and dropped the Green Mountain Longsword on the floor.

 

“During the battle that year, I accidentally killed your father. It was my fault and I understand your desire for revenge. However, your talent in kendo is still lacking compared to mine. It will not make any difference even if you practice for another ten, or even twenty years. You will never be qualified to be my adversary,” the man in black spoke as he looked at Ao Jian, appearing perturbed.

“Talent?” the expression of the man in green slowly turned from composed to anguished.

 

In order to revenge, he left his family behind and committed his life in perfecting his swordsmanship. Was his obsession toward swordsmanship ultimately in vain?

Ao Jian was overwhelmed by resentment. He lifted his head up once again, this time with a ferocious expression. He reached out to grab the Green Mountain Longsword that had elevated in the air before he tightened his grip around the sword.

“Let’s do this again!”

Sparks flew from the intense sword fight atop the mountain, visible even through the misty clouds. The gleam of their blades flashed around their surroundings.

“Ao Jian, you don’t have a stable sword spirit. If you continue to battle, beware of going astray in kendo!”

The man in black made a slash with his longsword and created a gigantic sword shadow to encase himself within. In spite of the swamping Sword Qi, he was kept safe and secure within the shadow.

“You shall die!”

Ao Jian’s eyes turned crimson red and he had become a complete maniac as he heedlessly swung his longsword. The demon in him grew incessantly.

“Bang!”

the mountaintop immediately dispersed as though the source of the

Ao Jian dropped to his knees before he

kendo, you have turned monstrous! Repent and be saved. It’s time to let go of your sword

no response. He stared at the broken longsword with a pair of soulless

“Sigh…”

before he sheathed his black sword

like a

was drizzling when Ao Jian reappeared on a street, which was paved with blue slate tiles, in an

traveled along

were set up side by side. They were almost

of sharpening his swordsmanship.

whose very name means majestic sword, was born for the sword and

him. Hence, he never stopped working

Ao

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father was accidentally killed by Wu Qing in combat. Despite the fact that he had given everything up to cultivate his swordsmanship,

did not know what he should do next. Neither did he know where he could pursue the

and purpose. All he wanted was to search for

Ao Jian stopped at a corner of the street,

men were walking past

was an assassin who played as the berserker and he was totally invincible! He must be adept at his swordsmanship in

lit up. He stood up abruptly and stopped before the young man who was speaking. He reached out to grab the

swordmaster? Where is he? Tell

was flushed

me. Where

in the game, Battle Online. His name is

first time in using a virtual reality device. He clumsily adjusted his outfit and put on the

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