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 atmosphere. The Sword Qi at the mountaintop immediately dispersed as though the source of the Sword Qi had been destroyed, while the Green Mountain Longsword

thud, Ao Jian dropped to his knees before he spat

been deeply engrossed in kendo. But now, because of kendo, you have turned monstrous! Repent and be saved.

response. He stared at the broken longsword with a pair of soulless

“Sigh…”

another long sigh before he sheathed

cloud surrounded the mountaintop. Ao Jian, like a soulless body, continued to

a street, which was paved with

he traveled along

that were set up side by side. They were almost completely covered with weeds. Before long,

life was attached to the sword. He had sacrificed too much in the process of sharpening

sword, was born

father told him. Hence, he never stopped working

moment, Ao Jian was

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everything up to cultivate his swordsmanship, he still

should do next. Neither did he know where he could pursue

All he wanted was to search for the

Jian stopped at a corner of the street, looking unkempt and

two young men were walking past

wild yesterday? There was an assassin who played as the berserker and he was totally invincible! He must be adept at his swordsmanship in real life as well. I hope I can

Jian, who was still hiding in the corner, lit up. He stood up abruptly and stopped before the young man who was speaking. He reached out to grab the man

Where is he? Tell

flushed red.

Where

Online. He’s in the game, Battle Online. His

time in using a virtual reality device. He clumsily adjusted his outfit and put on the virtual reality headset before he logged

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