Datang Ssangyong starts to gain armed domineering color

While the two were communicating, the ladies of the Song family who had been brought here by their father looked at Chen Chuan blatantly and curiously.

Including changing clothes and cleaning up the radiant and charming Song Yuhua sisters.

Just when Chen Chuan stayed at the Song family as a guest, the entire mountain city was discussing the topic of Chen Wushen coming to the mountain city, defeating the Heavenly Sword with one move, and piercing the sky and penetrating the heaven and earth.

The scene that happened today is too shocking, let alone forget it, it will even become a permanent myth and legend in the mountain city.

The martial arts exchange between Chen Chuan and Song Que did not stop until noon.

During the meal, there were only the main members of the Song family, such as Song Shidao, Song Zhi, Song Lu and Song Lu's wife Liu Qing, Song Que's daughter Song Yuzhi, Song Yuhua and others.

After chatting with Chen Chuan all morning, Song Que, a humble and gentle young man who is full of martial arts, became more and more appreciative. He smiled and said, "Xiaoyou Chen, you have already met them in Chang'an."

"This is the little girl Yuhua. This is the first time I've met my little friend." Song Que pointed to the more beautiful and mature eldest daughter beside Song Yuzhi.

As for Song Yuhua, in Chen Chuan's memory, she should have been betrothed by Song Que to Xie Wenlong, the son of Xie Hui, the only fortress of Bashu.

But now it looks like something has changed.

Being introduced so solemnly by his father, Song Yuhua's heart could not help beating abruptly, he stood up, showing a slender figure and bowing to Chen Chuan, with a charming smile on his dignified and beautiful face.

"Yuhua has seen Young Master Chen."

Chen Chuan couldn't help bowing his hands, and said politely, "I've met Miss Song."

In the Sui Dynasty, there were not so many feudal etiquette, and the etiquette of the people in the rivers and lakes was not so troublesome, so although the Song clan was an aristocratic family, women could still serve.

It's just that compared to the meeting in Chang'an, Chen Chuan's prestige at this time is too high, and the Song family's family education is very strict, and no one talks at the table during dinner, which seems a bit dull.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Song Que suddenly said, "Little friend, I don't know if we can get married."

"Pfft! Cough cough..." He didn't expect him to ask this. Chen Chuan, who had just taken a sip of wine, almost choked, and Song Shidao and others on the side were also stunned.

"cough……"

Chen Chuan coughed dryly: "Master, Chen is still young, and he is obsessed with martial arts, so I haven't thought about it for the time being."

"Yes." Song Que smiled and did not continue to talk about it.

After lunch, Chen Chuan was sent off by the Song family, turned into a streak of blood, shot into the sky, tore apart the sky, and disappeared into the clouds.

Watching the bloody light disappear, Song Clan and the others were silent for a long time on the steps.

Suddenly Song Shidao said enviously: "This is the person in my generation, who is in the world with swords and lakes."

Although he is the successor of the four major clans in the world, Song Shidao has always longed for a free life, and is not interested in fighting and fighting, so he envy Chen Chuan.

I envy him when he wants to come, leave when he wants, and do whatever he wants, no one can control his will.

Song Que glanced at his son, turned and walked into the house, and said lightly: "Master, the second, the third, come with me."

"yes, Sir."

Song Zhi, Song Lu and Song Shidao, who were called by Song Que, hurriedly followed and went all the way to the study to sit down.

The first thing Song Que did when he sat down was to ask them, "What do you think of Chen Wudi?"

The three were stunned.

Song Zhi stroked his beautiful beard, thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "In terms of martial arts achievements, it is not an exaggeration to call him No. 1 through the ages."

"As for his personality, although there are all kinds of rumors in the world, according to my several contacts, this person is actually very simple, with clear grievances and a righteous heart."

Song Que raised his brows: "Oh, talk about it."

As the think tank of the Song family, Song Zhi slowly talked about his analysis of Chen Chuan. From the four big bandits to the first meeting on board, to the Chang'an arena, every sentence he said was taken out and analyzed.

For those who came from a big family, just from the details of your words and actions, you can touch the personality.

It's just that many times, people always stubbornly believe in their own cognition, which is why the four holy monks attack. Li Mi is confident that Chen Chuan will be afraid of the occurrence of a hundred thousand troops.

After all, before the First World War in Chang'an, Chen Chuan's record was to pacify the four major bandits, swept Baling, and entered the Jingnian Temple and the Shangshu Mansion alone.

However, if Chen Chuan didn't let Shang Xiufang's men hide the battle between Tujue Tuyuhun and Xie Jizong's four great masters in the two mountains, perhaps there would be no surprise attack from Li Tianfan and others.

If it was known that Chen Chuan had killed more than 2000 elite soldiers, more than a dozen innate masters and four masters, even if they had ten guts, they would not dare to attack and kill them.

But in the same way, if Chen Chuan hadn't asked those people to keep their mouths shut, there wouldn't be so many innate masters in the Chang'an arena.

After Song Zhi finished the analysis, Song Lu and Song Shidao shook their heads in the face of Song Que's gaze, saying that they had nothing to add.

After pondering slightly, Song Que suddenly said: "What do you guys think about betrothing Yuhua to Chen Chuan?"

"This..." Song Shidao was taken aback.

On the contrary, Song Zhi was not surprised, but asked in doubt, "Brother, since you want to win him over, why didn't you bring it up when it was on the table?"

"Because the time has not yet come."

"The time has not come." Song Zhi was even more puzzled.

At this time, Song Lu frowned slightly: "Brother, although I admit that Chen Wudi has martial arts knowledge, but he is alone, wouldn't it be inappropriate to betroth Yuhua to him?"

In this era, the marriage of children of aristocratic families has always been involuntarily. In simple terms, it is a marriage, which is used to deepen the relationship between cooperative and powerful families.

As for Song Yuhua, as the direct daughter of the Song clan, the fate of Song Yuhua and Song Yuzhi is also the same. This concept is taken for granted by Song Que and others, and even in their own eyes.

As Song Que's first daughter, Song Yuhua's marriage partner is very important, so Song Lu will ask questions.

After all, Chen Chuan is alone. Although the martial arts are sky-high, he is disdainful of the power in the world, so he may not accept the Song family's good intentions for marriage.

Song Que said slowly: "He is alone now, but it doesn't mean that he has no power behind him, and no one appears in this world out of thin air."

Song Zhi narrowed his eyes: "Brother, do you know Chen Chuan's true identity?"

Song Que shook his head slightly: "Not sure yet."

Although there is a vague guess in his heart, the news is too terrifying, and he will not say it when he is not absolutely sure, so as to avoid adverse consequences.

Without waiting for Song Zhi and others to continue to ask, Song Que ordered: "Second brother, let me know, and then let the major mountain cities start recruiting training personnel. After a year, I want them to double their strength."

"Third, your next task is to collect information on Chang'an, Taiyuan, Wagangzhai, Xue Ju, Dou Jiande, and Jiangzhou, while paying close attention to Jiangdu."

"Brother, you are going to raise troops." Song Zhi stood up excitedly.

Song Que said lightly: "No, I just prepared early, he won't be dormant for too long."

Speaking of this, Song Que couldn't help thinking of the obscure kingly domineering he sensed from Chen Chuan.

As the master of the four major sects, he does not believe that people with such domineering kings will always be dormant, but for him, the time has not come.

Thinking of this, Song Que couldn't help looking out the door, his eyes were deep, and he remembered the news from the Yinkui faction a year ago, and secretly said in his heart.

In the face of that demon girl, Yuhua alone may not be the opponent, do you want to add Yuzhi?When the time comes, the sisters should join forces with her.

…………

As May is approaching, it is the season when the flowers bloom after spring.

When Chen Chuan returned to the valley, he saw that there were pink peach blossoms blooming all over the mountains and plains on both sides, and the meandering stream seemed clearer, with green grass and trees on both sides.

Walking on the valley trail, Chen Chuan's heart slowly calmed down.

At this moment, a breeze blew, and the petals flew all over the sky, which was very beautiful.

This scene reminded him of the scene when he first arrived in the valley last year, and there was a gentle smile from the heart on his face.

It's a pity that there were no happy ringtones this time, and no beautiful white-clothed barefoot girl descended from the sky.

With a sigh, Chen Chuan returned to Yougu Courtyard and saw Auntie Mute who was taking care of the small vegetable garden from a distance, and could not help shouting, "Auntie dumb, I'm back."

Aunt dumb suddenly turned around and looked at Chen Chuan who was striding forward, with a gentle smile on her face.

Putting down the tools in her hand, Aunt Du gestured to Chen Chuan and looked at him with concern, "Xiao Chuan, you're back, did you get hurt when you went out?"

Chen Chuan felt sincere concern from Aunt Du, and in order not to worry her, he couldn't help but say proudly: "Don't worry, Aunt Du, how could I be hurt so badly."

"This time I went out, but I made a big mess in the world. When I went out, I met a group of bandits outside Baling..."

In front of Aunt Du, Chen Chuan put down all his defenses and proudly boasted to her about his various heroic deeds after he came out of the mountain.

The exaggerated appearance and all kinds of exaggerated depictions are almost the same as that of the old storyteller in the Yangzhou teahouse.

But the mute aunt on the side listened with relish, and the smile on her face never disappeared.

And just when Chen Chuan returned to the valley, adjusted his state to cultivate, and prepared to condense the second sword intent with the imprint of kendo, the battle that took place in Lingnan Mountain City spread all over the world at an alarming speed.

Before the people of the world were shocked that Chen Chuan could fly in the sky and tear the world apart, what happened in Goguryeo was also brought back by some caravans traveling in Liaodong.

One person and one knife smashed more than a dozen cities in a row. Wherever they passed, people's heads were rolling, blood was pouring into the sky, and white banners all over the city were weeping.

In particular, Pyongyang, the country of Goguryeo, was turned into ruins under the sword of Chen Chuan, with hundreds of thousands of casualties. The King of Goguryeo died and Fu Cailin was beheaded.

All kinds of deeds shook the world.

And such monstrous killings made the entire Central Plains boil, and countless people were so excited that they cried and shouted, and many even knelt down and kowtowed on the spot.

Just because Chen Chuan buried the hundreds of thousands of Jingguan, so that their relatives who died outside could be buried in peace.

As Chen Chuan said, he is a devil in the hearts of Goguryeo, a Shura who kills without blinking an eye, but he is a hero in the eyes of countless people in the Central Plains.

When the World War I of Goguryeo spread all over the world, Chen Chuan's popularity once again reached another peak.

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PS: This book is a stream of heaven, so I will go to many worlds in the future. The setting is that each world's power system is stronger than the previous one, and it is improved step by step. If you think those worlds are suitable, you can leave a message in the comment area, and I will read them. .

Chapter 136

Emperor stepping on the peak, Cihang Hall.

Fan Qinghui sat cross-legged under the Buddha statue, closed his eyes and recited the Buddha beads. Wearing a blue long gown, the girl with a soft temperament read the letter from down the mountain.

"It is rumored that on April 23, Chen Wudi set foot in Goguryeo from the east of Liaodong. The first city was built and secure. Thousands of people were killed and a mound of earth was bulldozed."

"On the 24th day of the month, the two cities of Gaimu and Momi were broken, eight thousand people were expected to die, and the bones were buried in a Jingguan..."

"On the 29th day of the month, Pyongyang was broken, the king of Koryo was beheaded, and the great master was picked by the sword. Hundreds of thousands of souls died, and the world was red with blood."

"When this news came, the world was shaken, and countless people wept with joy, all saying that the power of the gods overwhelms the contemporary generation, and the merit is unparalleled in the world."

Whoa!

Just when Qin Meng finished reciting, the beads in Fan Qinghui's hands were exercised, and the beads were scattered all over the floor.

Fan Qinghui opened his eyes and said expressionlessly, "What about the news from Taiyuan?"

"Reporting to the master, Taiyuan Li Yuangang defeated Li Shan's rebel army, subdued Hexi County, and his subordinates controlled troops and horses to [-]."

"After defeating Liu Wuzhou, his son Li Shimin led his army to attack Dou Jiande. The two sides fought several times, suppressing Dou Jiande's rebel army in Leshou and unable to develop outward."

"It is expected that within a year, the Taiyuan Li clan will be able to control the entire customs."

Fan Qinghui nodded slightly: "Li Yuan is a tolerant person, and his son Shimin is a dragon and a phoenix, and has the appearance of a bright master, so safety is very important."

"You spread the letter to Hui Neng and them, and let them go outside the customs to protect Li Shimin and Li Yuan."

"Yes, Master."

In the Song family in Lingnan, Song Que stood on the steps with his hands behind his back, overlooking the huge mountain city, with a faint smile on his face: "Destroy the country with one sword, bury the Jingguan, and kill the King of Koryo and the great master under the sword."

"I'm invincible, really domineering, I didn't see the wrong person."

Chuanshu, a small residence in a secluded forest, on the wooden corridor, Shi Zhixuan sat in front of the coffee table, indifferently admiring the scenery of the bamboo forest in front of him.

The tea table in front of him was filled with mist and mist, and his demeanor was leisurely.

"At this time, the evaluation of this person in the world is still divided into two extremes. Some people say that he is a cold-blooded devil with a murderous nature, and some people say that he is unparalleled in benevolence and justice, No. 1 through the ages."

Not far away, a beautiful girl in a printed blue dress turned her back to Shi Zhixuan, and seemed to be talking to herself about various rumors from Shucheng.

Shi Zhixuan took a sip of tea, looked at Bamboo Forest and said lightly: "For thousands of years, in the martial arts cultivation base, he should be respected, even if the devil recovers, Dini's life is not as good."

"As for the devil or the chivalrous person, it doesn't matter to him at all. This person has a clear personality. He only looks at the results, not the process, and his actions are elusive."

The two fathers and daughters asked and answered, and it seemed that they were talking together, which was very strange.

And just when the world was in a frenzy because Chen Chuan broke Goguryeo alone, the person at the center of the topic practiced quietly in the valley.

Deep in the valley, by the cliff above the waterfall where Chen Chuan once practiced, Chen Chuan sat cross-legged, the golden kendo mark in his hand was slowly spinning.

Nearly [-] light spots flickered in the sword seal, exuding astonishing power of will.

The mark of kendo comes from a world of powerful swordsmanship, an auxiliary divine object invented by a supreme and powerful swordsman to help future generations embark on the road of swordsmanship.