C323 The Sword Doctrine of the Central Plains(7)
The wind chimes hanging in the Nine Clouds Shrine were still ringing in the night breeze, crisp and melodious.
There were only a few people left in the huge Nine Clouds Sword Sect. They were sitting on the stone steps at the bottom of the Nine Clouds Shrine.
In front of a tea table was a monk dressed in green clothes. Opposite him was the old scholar, Xu Kuang. On the other side
