The Legend of the Sacred Sword Cultivator
Ch 130: Recalling Yang Jian

"Babler!!!"

Muffled explosions sounded faintly from Yang Jian's body. Yang Jian's sword arts strength and abilities continued to increase. The longer the stronger and sharper. Eventually stop at level six.

Yang Jian's breathing was disjointed, his movements slowly slowed down and continued to slow down until it finally stopped. Heavy sweat soaked Yang Jian's entire body. When he opened his eyes, a sharp and terrifying gaze emanated from the blue bead. The tyrannical aura exuded an oppressive and condescending impression. The streams of pure qi that continued to flow throughout Yang Jian's body made himself seem like a pure yet dangerous angel at the same time.

Yang Jian's thin lips opened slightly, trying to scoop up as much fresh air as possible to fill his lungs. The sword in Yang Jian's hand had now been shattered into pieces and scattered on the ground as it was unable to withstand the powerful energy flow that Yang Jian was emitting.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Jian perlaham closed his eyelids, took the position of the lotus flower and began to meditate. Putting in three milky white colored pills, Yang Jian meditated trying to digest the pills while recovering his energy. It took quite some time until Yang Jian finally finished meditating.

Raising his legs slowly, Yang Jian returned to the water qi pond and began to soak his entire body in the pool water to strengthen his physique. Yang Jian repeated the exercise repeatedly until it reached the limit of his body, and in the end stopped and rested.

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In contrast to Yang Jian's intense training, Qin Lienhua who had returned into the inn looked dazed. Even Qin Lienhua ignored Elder Tang's question regarding the development of his conversation with Yang Jian.

Qin Lienhua reviewed his memories starting from the first time he met Yang Jian.

The first time Qin Lienhua saw Yang Jian was during the Young Cultivator Tournament at the age of approximately thirteen, back then Qin Lienhua did not have much of an impression regarding Yang Jian. Qin Lienhua only knew that many female cultivators admired Yang Jian's handsome figure. Until when Yang Jian played against Liu Xiaosheng in the third match, Qin Lienhua realized that this young man had good abilities and looked talented for a cultivator his age. Yang Jian had a battle technique he had never seen before, it made Qin Lienhua slightly start to notice Yang Jian.

But things continued, Qin Lienhua had trouble competing against his cousin from the Qin family. He suffered from unusual poisoning and was quite deadly. The case made the match up to stop the match for a while.

Qin Lienhua did not know for sure what had happened at that moment, he only felt such an overwhelming pain gnawing at his body, making Qin Lienhua want as soon as possible to end his body in order to end the suffering. His body was numb, everything was dark and painful, there was only emptiness and a feeling of fear.

But at the last moment, when Qin Lienhua felt desperate. The flow only slowly flowed in his body, a warm feeling that reduced the pain little by little. Slowly, Qin Lienhua was able to breathe and his consciousness began to accumulate. Qin Lienhua began to feel how drawn from the darkness into the bright light.

In Qin Lienhua's heart, whoever had given her that warm feeling, she would truly be grateful and repay her kindness.

As Qin Lienhua's body slowly improved, she tried hard to open her eyelids. A hazy sight greeted, flashing slowly, Qin Lienhua began to recognize the object that was next to the bed. The man Qin Lienhua himself never imagined.

Qin Lienhua was stunned for a moment, feeling disbelief at what he had seen. The young man who never even greeted him was beside him. That was to say, the one who pulled him slowly from the darkness just now was none other than this young man.

Yang Jian's.

That person was Yang Jian, the blue-cloaked young man who was the center of attention of the female cultivator in the tournament. Not Emperor Qin or Empress Tang.

While Qin Lienhua was struggling in her thoughts, Suddenly the wind blew on her cheeks, and the cold sensation made Qin Lienhua aware of the daydream. Looking aside, Qin Lienhua found the surroundings empty, completely empty as if there had been no one here before but her. Qin Lienhua even thought that he had previously experienced illusions.

Qin Lienhua only found that the Jade Sect's special badge on his bed might have been accidentally left behind. Qin Lienhua grabbed the badge and looked at it long enough that she was convinced that Yang Jian had actually saved her.

It didn't take lamna until Qin Lienhua's condition completely recovered. At that time Qin Lienhua also knew the truth, how he was poisoned, what poison he received to the extent of the situation. Qin Lienhua also knew that things were really not simple. The antidote Qin Lienhua needed was so difficult to find that it made the empire in an uproar. However Qin Lienhua was able to recover overnight unexpectedly.

Qin Lienhua was astonished and confused by this fact. If it was indeed the antidote Qin Lienhua needed that night, why would a disciple from an intermediate sect be able to give him an antidote so quickly and easily. Moreover, Yang Jian treated him secretly. There must be something wrong. Qin Lienhua was increasingly convinced that Yang Jian was not as simple as he looked.

Qin Lienhua felt that if Yang Jian did not intend to expose himself, then Qin Lienhua did not have the right to precede him.

Time continued, after Qin Lienhua's recovery and thanking Yang Jian, he never saw him again, Yang Jian even withdrew from the match. Qin Lienhua felt a complicated feeling for a while, but did not think about it further.

Until years passed. Qin Lienhua had the sect's mission to eradicate the cults in Stone Town. Qin Lienhua rode with Elder Tang, some of his fellow students and also representatives of the white sect and other neutral sects.

Until in the middle of the fight against the cult group, Qin Lienhua witnessed the figure of a tall young man fighting in the sea of enemies. The young man has a heavy aura that can make someone feel intimidated even without doing anything.

The young man played his sword and took out the enemy's life mercilessly like a killing machine as if he had gotten used to death. Qin Lienhua felt a familiar feeling as she looked at him, but Qin Lienhua did not see the young man's face clearly.

When the fight was over, the young man had left making Qin Lienhua unable to confirm his identity. Then, the fight continued in the center of Batu city. At that time Qin Lienhua was fighting with several black flow cultivators, and he felt cornered because of the unbalanced number.

Again, the black-robed young man with killing skill without batting an eye stood before him...