Sword God

Witchcraft!

That was not magic, but Chen Zong's sword, but it was too fast, and everyone could not see it clearly, and thought it was a magic.

Liu Huan ran away, Chen Zong didn't pursue, because more trouble came.

The city guards were dispatched.

There are city guards in this city. They usually patrol everywhere, just passing by. They are planning to pack the remains for Chen Zong. After all, the other party is the second son of the Liu family, and the Liu family is one of the few large families in the city. .

"Put down your sword and raise your hands to kneel." The ten city guards rushed to form a siege immediately and surrounded Chen Zong. The captain of the captain stared coldly, pointed his sword, and was impressed by the momentum.

The other nine city guards' long knives came out of the sheath, making a harsh sound of friction, the blades were cold, and the swords were bright, making people's faces greatly changed.

Each city guard has undergone rigorous training and has a good ability. Although not a samurai, he is much better than ordinary people.

Surrounded by ten well-trained and coordinated military guards, such as Liu Erna's strength, they must also hate the spot.

But Chen Zong not only did not let go of the iron sword in his hand, but his eyes were sharp, and a trace of murderousness permeated. In his eyes, this was very much the same as the dead.

Even if it is just the body of an ordinary person, the sword in hand can exert amazing power.

"I still don't let my sword go down on my knees." The captain of the city guard drank again, biting his scalp, and Chen Zong's eyes made him feel fear, a horror of astonishment emerged from the deepest part of his heart.

What's more, it's inside the city. Once fighting breaks out, other city guards will soon be reinforced.

At that time, in the case of a crossbow, this person will be shot into a honeycomb, and he can't die anymore.

"Stop!" Suddenly, a deep drinking sounded, and then saw a young man in a green robe with his hands on his back, striding like a tiger.

"This is ... the second son of the Chen family."

"Second son Chen, what can you tell me?" The squadron leader of the city guard first asked, and then asked in turn, the tone in his tone was much reduced.

After all, the Chen family is not inferior to the Liu family in this city.

And he is just a small captain of the city guard, the identity gap is very large, it is not difficult if the other party insists on wearing his own small shoes.

"He is my friend." Pointer Chen Er pointed to Chen Zong and said with a vow that the look and tone seemed to be so.

"It turned out to be Chen Ershao's friend."

"No wonder dare to fight against Liu Ershao."

The onlookers who were unaware of the truth suddenly realized.

Chen Zong's expression remained unchanged, and he stood on the sidelines.

"It turned out to be the friend of the second young man. That was a flood of the Dragon King Temple." The city guard's army commander immediately drew his sword into his sheath and went out of pressure.

The city guards did maintain law and order in the city, but they were relatively speaking.

Those of big families, they can't control it, they dare not control it.

"Go." Chen Ershao said to Chen Zong.

Chen Zong also followed to see what medicine was sold in this person's gourd.

Chen Ershao walked into another restaurant not far away, reached the second floor, and sat down by the window.

"My name is Chen Huang, and the second son of the Chen family in Longjiang City." After sitting down, the young man in the Qingpao opened his mouth and introduced himself with a smile, and then motioned to the young man sitting opposite him: "This is my brother Chen Lin."

"Chen Zong." Chen Zong also introduced himself.

"Oh, it turns out that my friend is also Chen. It seems that he has a fate." Chen Huang was surprised.

It was Chen Lin's brother Chen Chen who looked expressionless. It seemed that he couldn't wait to see Chen Zong, especially when he saw Chen Zong's body covered with mud, grass, and grass.

Chen Zong glanced at the food on the table, his stomach suddenly screamed a little indisputably.

Chen Zong has been hungry for a long time since he had not eaten all day and night. At this time, when he saw food, he couldn't control his body's instinct.

"Secondary, come again with a few special dishes." Chen Huang seemed to have heard nothing, but instead greeted the restaurant buddies, continued to order, and then looked at Chen Zong: "Brother Chen waited a moment, the restaurant's specialty dishes still taste very Not bad. "

It was Chen Lin who heard Chen Zong's stomach gurgling, and there was a mop in his mouth.

He is a direct son of the Chen family. Ronghua is rich and rich.

What if you have extraordinary force, you don't have to run for food and drink, where you are like yourself, you are noble, you will never worry about eating and drinking.

The restaurant serves food very quickly, but in just half a quarter of an hour, several special dishes have been presented and placed in front of Chen Zong.

Chen Zong first glanced at the food and then looked at Chen Huang.

"Benefit of a meal, pay it back in the next day," said Chen Zongbu, Xu Buji, and immediately picked up chopsticks to eat it politely.

"Brother Chen speaks heavily." Chen Huang smiled. "Your surname is Chen, you have a fate with me. Besides, I am very envious of your samurai."

"I don't know if this is a warrior Chen Zong. What level of force does it have?" Chen Lin suddenly said, asking in a weird tone: "Does it have its own title?"

"Title?" Chen Zong slightly hesitated. After he came to this world, he spent most of his time in Shanhai Village. It was a world almost isolated from the world.

"I don't even know the title, is it because you are using the sword to bluff people?" Chen Lin sneered. When Chen Zong killed Liu Er, they didn't see anything, but there was a faint flash of light. Liu Er died.

But Chen Zong was motionless, and even speculated that there were some secret shots.

Or for other reasons.

After all, it seems that Chen Zong is not very old, and it is estimated that he is in his twenties. Even if he has practiced martial arts since childhood, his force must be very limited.

"Brother Chen doesn't know the title?" Chen Huang was also a little surprised.

"I have been with the master in the mountains since I was young and isolated from the world. I only traveled a few days ago. My master has a strange temperament and never talked to me about the outside world." Chen Zong said, this excuse has been said several times, and now It can be regarded as a light road, and it is very natural to say it and make people believe it.

"That's it." Chen Huang suddenly realized that he could explain why Chen Zong didn't know the title.

"Brother Chen, a person who practices martial arts is called a samurai. The samurai are divided into four groups, the lowest is the samurai, the elite samurai is above, the samurai is the title, and then the martial arts." Chen Huang is Chen Zong. To explain, Chen Lin snorted coldly, and looked very disdainful. He didn't seem to believe Chen Zong's words, but Chen Zong didn't matter.

"Samurai, elite warrior, title warrior, martial saint ..." Chen Zong muttered again.

These titles are also interesting.

"Second Young, I saw someone doing a show when they entered the city. They are also samurai?" Chen Zong couldn't help asking.

"Of course they are samurai." Chen Lin took the lead.

"As a samurai, why show off?" Chen Zong was puzzled.

"Oh, do you think it was the age of ancient warriors?" Chen Lin asked dismissively.

Chen Zong was even more puzzled, but he did not bother with Chen Lin. Such a person, the more you care about him, the more arrogant he becomes.

"Brother Chen, are you the heir to the ancient warrior?" Chen Huang asked, seemingly agitated.

"I don't know." Chen Zong answered, what warrior and ancient warrior have never heard of it.

Immediately, Chen Huang explained to Chen Zong.

The so-called ancient warrior refers to the era of a hundred years ago. At that time, the samurai was respected, but after a series of events such as war and chaos, the warrior did not fall down. The new landlord advocated the development of other industries, and martial arts must be laborious Many people find it difficult to persist, and gradually, the samurai did not fall.

Until now, there are still a few people who insist on martial arts training, but because martial arts training consumes a lot, not only the food intake will increase greatly, but also injuries, it will require medical care, etc., the cost is staggering, and the poor cannot afford martial arts.

As a result, the samurai became a thug.

Royal thugs, noble thugs, family thugs, wealthy thugs.

The difference is only in terms of address and height.

Such as the royal thugs, it is naturally the highest level thugs, enjoying a high status and generous treatment, and so on, such as the town's national martial arts.

And low-end thugs, like Liu Er before.

All in all, this is an era in which martial arts are declining. If there were not a group of people insisting on martial arts, they would have been drowned by the current of the times.

Chen Huang is a lover in himself, but because of his poor physical condition since childhood, he has no talent for martial arts. Therefore, even if he has worked hard for some time, it has no effect and he has to give up.

But this does not hinder his hobby.

It is precisely this point that made him come forward to keep Chen Zong, of course, Chen Zong does not necessarily need him to protect ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ while chatting, Chen Zong also finished the food, the taste is OK, and he fills up After the belly, the warmth and fullness of the body were full of strength and energy.

"Brother Chen, whether Liu Er's death was killed by you or not, Liu Huan will be counted on your head, and he will surely retaliate." Chen Huang said positively: "The Liu family is a Longjiang City clan, with deep foundations. That Liu Er's eldest brother, Liu Da, is an elite warrior with outstanding strength. It is rumored that his master is a powerful titled warrior. It is not easy to provoke him. Brother Chen should follow me to the Chen family. Guarantee, Liu Jianai can't help it. "

"So what?" Chen Zong didn't care.

In the discussion with Chen Huang, Chen Zong already knew that whether a samurai, an elite warrior, or a titled samurai, or even the most powerful saint, is only the category of physical fetuses, at most, it is more powerful. Faster martial arts are more exquisite, and nothing more.

He does not possess extraordinary powers such as spiritual power.

In this case, Chen Zong was not afraid.

"The second child has money, so let me borrow some first." Chen Zongdao was also welcome.

Act freely and freely.

"I don't have much money with me. Only these are used by Brother Chen. If not enough, I will send them." Chen Huang did not hesitate to take out the money from his body. The total amount of money was one gold, nine silver, enough. Chen Zong has used it for a while.

Moreover, Chen Huang also ordered a separate house in this restaurant, and directly contracted for the next month to let Chen Zong live. As for the expenses, of course, Chen Huang had to pay for it.

Chen Zong is also welcome.

Everything that happened, Chen Zong carefully felt careful observation, and regarded it as a kind of practice, living, walking, sitting and lying. nt

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