Super rich man system

Several people took Jiaona to an abandoned ancestral hall not far away, and decided to rest here for a while, eat some dry food and continue on the road.

Zhang Xiaoyu began to carefully observe the Chengying Sword that Feng Qingyang had just given him.

Holding this sword in his hand, the weight is extremely light, as if it were nothing. The hilt is emerald green, and the material is either emerald or some kind of precious jade. , flickering and beating lightly.

Zhang Xiaoyu walked to the wide open space outside, and performed a few moves of the Jade Girl sword technique that Xiaolongnv taught him earlier.He discovered the ingenuity of this Shadow Bearing Sword.

Following his moves, the Chengying Sword floated in the air like a swimming dragon, moving clouds and flowing water, making a pleasant whistling sound, but the sword body seemed to be invisible, and it was actually invisible. It seemed that he only held one in his hand. Like a sword hilt.

Zhang Xiaoyu was a little strange. Facing a big rock in front of him, he slashed down obliquely. He raised his sword and dropped it. The big rock was split in two. The air was filled with stone powder, and the low hiss of the long sword echoed faintly. .

It wasn't until he put away his moves, pointing the tip of the sword to the ground, and stood still for a while, that the blade gradually emerged from the air again.

It really is a wonderful famous sword.It even has an invisibility feature.

Feng Qingyang stood aside, stroked his beard, and nodded with a smile.

Zhang Xiaoyu began to like this famous sword, he put away the long sword and walked towards Feng Qingyang.

"Senior Feng, you can make an offer, just sell this sword to me."

"Zhang Shaoxia was joking, this sword is a priceless treasure, how do you ask for a price?"

Hearing what he said, Zhang Xiaoyu was slightly disappointed.

"However, since we met today, it is also considered fate, and this old man gave this Yingying Sword to Zhang Shaoxia."

In fact, the two words Zhang Xiaoyu is most willing to hear are free. When he was a poor boy, he never drank less free soup in the cafeteria.When encountering discounts in supermarkets or Taobao Double 11 and Double 12, you must go up and buy something, even if you don’t save much money.But now, Zhang Xiaoyu was naturally extremely happy and excited when he heard that Feng Qingyang wanted to give him this super god sword for free.

"However, senior Feng, you gave the sword to this junior, what do you use for yourself?"

"It's okay, for the old Dugu Nine Swords, every flower, leaf, grass and tree is a usable sword for me. There is a sword in my heart, and there is a sword everywhere."

If someone else spoke like this in front of Zhang Xiaoyu, Zhang Xiaoyu would definitely give him a serious lesson, but at this moment, the words came from Feng Qingyang, who was dressed in a white robe and immortal, and there was still a bit of Zen.

Well, after all, the old man's decades of practice are not covered.

The night is getting darker.This Chen family village doesn't know why, but it's so late at night that they can't see a single light.

Zhang Xiaoyu asked Jiaona: "What is going on in this Chenjia Village? Why is it so dark at night?"

"In recent years, the war between Wu and Yue has never stopped. This village was also attacked by the fire of war a month ago. The innocent villagers were killed, injured, and those who survived by chance have all fled to went elsewhere."

"Who are the group of warriors chasing you this time?"

"One group is the remnants of the original Wu Kingdom's Imperial Forest Army, and another group is said to be active in the Tianji Mountain area. A killer organization called Heiyuying. This killer organization is proficient in witchcraft. My mana is controlled by them. imprisoned."

"Oh? Black Feather Camp? I would like to meet this Black Feather Camp!"

Several people passed through Chenjia Village and rushed eastward all the way.

With a loud bang, dazzling fireworks suddenly bloomed in the dark night sky.The Chenjia Village, which was originally quiet, was suddenly brightly lit, and heavily armed soldiers poured in from all directions like a tide.

"Oops, there is an ambush!"

Jiao Na showed a look of astonishment on her face.

Zhang Xiaoyu grabbed Jiaona's soft little arms, blocked her behind, and comforted her not to be afraid.

Zhang Xiaoyu looked around. There were about 200 warriors ambushing in Chenjia Village. They held torches in one hand and weapons in the other. They were all regular army equipment. It seemed that they should be the remnants of the Imperial Forest Army of Wu State.

Zhang Xiaoyu guessed right.

The leading officer, wearing a helmet and armor, pointed at Xi Shi with a long sword: "Master Dazai has an order, whoever captures Jiaona first will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold."

Zhang Xiaoyu raised the corners of his mouth and smiled disdainfully.

Just by you mob?
He was not presumptuous, and after a visual inspection, although these 200 people were all well-trained regular soldiers, their martial arts were extremely average, and even the officer who led the team was just a nine-line master.

Not to mention that there are hardcore masters like Feng Qingyang in his camp.

"Zhang Shaoxia, I will leave this opportunity for you to try your Yingying Sword."

Zhang Xiaoyu was very satisfied with Feng Qingyang's proposal, and he also wanted to find some live targets to try the new weapon he had just acquired.

With his finger bearing the shadow sword, his eyes were sharp, and he walked slowly towards the front of the enemy line.

I don't know why, but before the battle even started, the Shadow Bearing Sword was already invisible.

A burst of laughter suddenly broke out in the enemy camp.

"Hahaha, this person is crazy, he actually holds a sword hilt!"

"Haha, I guess my head was kicked by a donkey, I died laughing!"

"Young man, go home and drink milk, you have nothing to do here!"

……

The self-proclaimed officer also curled his mouth in a mocking and disdainful look.

Zhang Xiaoyu walked up to a warrior calmly and stopped.

The dying soldier covered his mouth with one hand and pointed at Zhang Xiaoyu with the other, laughing nonstop.

"Ahahaha~ You are not a tease sent by a monkey, are you? Ahahaha..."

The guy laughed so hard he couldn't straighten up.

Zhang Xiaoyu cursed secretly in his heart: "You are the tease sent by the monkey. I didn't want to touch you, but you still point your finger at me. Very good, I will sacrifice my Chengying Sword with you first."

"Boy, have you laughed enough?"

Zhang Xiaoyu asked the warrior standing in front of him leisurely.

"Ahahaha~haha~ What are you talking about? Are you talking to me? Ahahaha~"

The warriors behind him also burst into sharp and piercing laughter.

Zhang Xiaoyu waited patiently for another minute, but unexpectedly the guy was still laughing.

Zhang Xiaoyu didn't want to wait any longer, so he waved his right hand lightly.

The samurai who had been laughing wildly before, the smile on his face stopped abruptly. From the position of his chest, a stream of bright red blood suddenly sprang up. His whole body was split in two, like a pile of mud, and he collapsed on the ground.

Zhang Xiaoyu lowered his head and looked at the Chengying Sword in his hand as if nothing had happened.

The blade was still clean and handsome, without a trace of blood.

The surrounding area, which was originally buzzing, became deathly silent in an instant, and even the torches that had been dancing and flickering in the evening wind remained obediently motionless at this moment.

"Senior Feng Lai, take Xi Shi away quickly, and I will meet you later."

"Okay, Shaoxia Zhang, I'll take care of you then."

Feng Qingyang and others took Xi Shi away, but no one dared to stop her.

This group of warriors who used to be extremely arrogant has now become a pile of terracotta warriors who have been silent for thousands of years.

"This young man doesn't want to start a killing spree today. If you don't want to die, quickly throw down your weapon and go back to your hometown to farm."

Before Zhang Xiaoyu finished speaking, the enemy army had already scattered like birds and beasts, and half of them ran away.

The other half are hesitating, in a dilemma, and engaged in an extremely fierce ideological struggle.

Survive and go home or spill blood on the battlefield as cannon fodder?It's a really tough choice.

Facts have proved that no one in this world is a fool, and the desire to survive finally prevailed. After 1 minute, all the soldiers had run away.

At this moment, only the pretentious little officer was left in front of Zhang Xiaoyu, holding the long sword tightly in both hands, gritted his teeth, and stared at Zhang Xiaoyu.

Zhang Xiaoyu felt that besides anger, there was more fear on his face.

"Dude, put down your weapon and spare you." Zhang Xiaoyu decided to give him one last chance.

The little officer seemed to be enraged, he roared and swung his long sword like Zhang Xiaoyu.

Zhang Xiaoyu flashed lightly, danced the Chengying sword, and stabbed back.

The little officer fell straight behind him.