I have inherited the supreme Taoism

"Disciple?!"

Chen Xuan's eyes widened when he heard Feng Yi's words. He just wanted to learn the sword from the old village chief for three months, and then he could compete casually in the sword competition.

"What? Third Prince, are you not satisfied? The eldest disciple enjoys the best treatment in the sect. Although the treatment is not very good, you can go to any place in the Sword Sect and read any information at will."

Feng Yi, who was about to leave, heard Chen Xuan's words and thought he was dissatisfied. He hurriedly explained to him, for fear that the money would be taken back.

"Okay, okay, Feng Yi, go ahead and do your work. I'll just explain it to him. You can also tell the disciples."

The old village chief waved to him, gesturing for him to leave, with a sly smile on his face. He didn't know what he was holding back.

He looked at Chen Xuan's nonchalant look and didn't care. He pulled up a rocking chair and lay down.

"In the past, the senior brother of the Sword Sect held a very distinguished position. He enjoyed the best resources in the Sword Sect. His status was so noble that he could even be equal to the elders. He was treated as a guest wherever he went outside."

"But there is only one senior brother position in the Sword Sect. You need to convince all the disciples to secure this position."

The old village chief showed a proud smile.

"Do you think I was a senior brother of the Sword Sect back then?"

Then his face became a little lonely again.

"Hey! In the past, we all relied on our fists to compete with each other to see who was stronger and whose swordsmanship was more exquisite!"

"I'm afraid the competition now is not about force but financial resources. Whoever pays more money to those disciples will be the winner. I think you are reluctant to spend so much money, but it's also possible that you are afraid that you can't beat them, so you spend some money. Money takes care of business and wealth eliminates disasters, right? Third Prince!"

Chen Xuan did not accept his method of provoking generals, and asked instead, "Why do you appoint me as the senior brother? It can't be the two hundred thousand gold given to you, can it, Supreme Elder?"

The old village chief closed his eyes and shook his head and said, "Yes, but it's not. In the next three months, I will personally teach you swordsmanship. This is naturally the best treatment for the Sword Sect now. Then who should be the senior brother if you don't?" Senior brother?"

Chen Xuan was speechless for a moment, he was really stunned.

"You old man is really good at playing tricks. Waiting for me here, you really deserve to die!"

Squatting aside and digging at the mud, he really had no idea what to do with it.

After calming down, Chen Xuan asked, "Is that swordsmanship you mentioned serious?"

"Of course we take it seriously, but it really can't be true anymore."

The old village chief patted his chest and made a vow.

Chen Xuan stood up and prepared to go down the mountain, "Old man, you have to watch carefully! How I became the senior brother of this generation."

The old village chief looked at his back, smiled slightly, and fell asleep on his side...

...

Soon Chen Xuan went down the mountain and came to the open space.

The disciple who was practicing swordsmanship in the open space saw a stranger coming. He just glanced at Chen Xuan lightly and continued practicing swordsmanship, thinking that he was another kid who spent a few silver coins to visit here and dreamed of becoming a swordsman.

Suddenly, a sharp-eyed disciple shouted, "Is this the airborne senior brother that the sect master mentioned?"

"What? Such a skinny kid also wants to be our senior brother? I don't think he should be punched to death by me?"

A strong man showed off his muscles and said angrily.

"I think he's very handsome! Zhang Dazhuang, please don't look down on skinny boys every day, okay?"

A girl with a somewhat ordinary appearance was looking at Chen Xuan and complained.

Zhang Dazhuang scratched his head and muttered, "That's right. Wang Meili, don't be a nymphomaniac."

"you!"

Wang Meili was exposed, and she stretched out her fingers and stared at him in anger.

A voice came from the corner, "Please be the one who pays me the money as the senior brother!"

......

After they finished fighting, Chen Xuan stepped forward and coughed lightly, "Everyone! My name is Chen Xuan, and I am here to be your senior brother. If you carve out a path, how can you be the next one before me?"

Wang Meili and her sisters crowded together and said in admiration, "So handsome! So domineering!"

When Zhang Dazhuang heard this, he couldn't hold it any longer and stepped forward, "Fight with me. If you win, I will recognize you as my senior brother!"

Chen Xuan felt that his cultivation fluctuated around the seventh or eighth level of the martial arts realm, and waved to him.

Zhang Dazhuang felt a little looked down upon, so he strode out and punched Chen Xuan's face hard.

Chen Xuan saw that his punch seemed powerful, but in fact it was full of flaws, and most of it had been lost during the attack!

Just by raising one hand slightly, he caught the punch firmly and pushed him out with a twist of his backhand.

Zhang Dazhuang looked in disbelief. How could there be such a strong power in this small body? His whole body became serious.

He took out a heavy sword with his backhand, jumped up high and struck Chen Xuan on the head.

Chen Xuan took out his broken sword, flicked it with sword flowers, and faced him directly.

clang!Click!

The two swords collided with a violent collision sound, and Zhang Dazhuang's heavy sword was cut in half.

Chen Xuan's swing of the sword did not stop after the collision. When he was about to hit him, his arm muscles swelled and he forced the sword back, so that he was not hurt.

Looking at the broken sword with some disbelief, he sighed, "Oh! Good guy, so sharp!"

Zhang Dazhuang held his broken sword and wailed, "My sword! I spent the money I saved for a year to buy this!"

He turned to glare at Chen Xuan, picked him up, and shouted with red eyes, "You pay!"

Chen Xuan took out a cloth bag and weighed it twice. It contained almost a hundred gold. Thinking about it, it should be enough to compensate him, so he put it in his hand.

After Zhang Dazhuang opened it, he was blinded by the golden light. He quickly tied the bag and hid it in his arms. He carefully put Chen Xuan down and smoothed his collar.

"Hehe! Senior brother, I didn't hurt you, did I? Senior brother, please don't take it personally. From now on, I will only follow your lead."

Chen Xuan waved his hand, and Zhang Dazhuang also stepped aside knowingly.

"If you think there is anyone who can beat the black bull, you can come up and give it a try. If not, I will treat you all as convinced!"

Although there are several disciples who are stronger than Zhang Dazhuang and are confident that they can beat him, they will never win so easily, so they don't intend to go up and embarrass themselves.

A faint voice sounded, "Senior Brother, will you pay me?"

Chen Xuan smiled hoarsely, "Fa! Ten gold coins per person, come to me to collect it later!"

Ten gold coins!

This sentence was like a stone thrown into a calm lake. It boiled instantly, and everyone shouted, "Big brother is so good! Big brother is the most handsome!"

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