Sorcery!

It was not an evil art, but Chen Zong's sword, but it was too fast, and the fast people couldn't see it clearly, so they thought it was an evil art.

Liu Huan fled in panic, but Chen Zong did not pursue, because greater trouble came.

The city guards were dispatched.

There are city guards in this city, usually patrolling around, just passing by not far away, they are planning to clean up the remains of Chen Zong, after all, the other party is the second son of the Liu family, and the Liu family is one of the few big families in the city.

"Put down your sword and get down on your knees with your hands raised. Ten city guards quickly arrived, and immediately formed an encirclement, surrounding Chen Zong, and the captain of the captain stared coldly, pointed at the long knife, and reprimanded people with a strong momentum.

The other nine city guards had their long knives unsheathed, making a piercing grinding sound, the blades were cold, and the sword light was clear, making people's complexions change greatly.

Each of the city guards has undergone rigorous training and has good skills, although they are not samurai, they are also much more powerful than ordinary people.

Surrounded by ten well-trained and coordinated military guards, such as Liu Er's strength, he also hated the spot.

But Chen Zong not only did not put down the iron sword in his hand, but his eyes were sharp, and a trace of murderous aura permeated him, in his eyes, this was very much like a dead man.

Even if it's just an ordinary person's body, with a sword in hand, it can exert amazing power.

"Kneel down without putting down your sword. The captain of the city guard army drank violently again, stiffening his head, Chen Zong's eyes made him feel afraid, and a trace of horror emerged from the deepest part of his heart, and he couldn't contain it in the slightest, so he could only use it to strengthen his courage.

What's more, this is in the city, and once a battle breaks out, there will soon be reinforcements from other city guards.

At that time, if there is a crossbow again, this person will definitely be shot into a honeycomb and die no more.

"Stop!" Suddenly, a deep shout sounded, and I saw a young man in a green robe striding with his hands behind his back.

"It's ...... The second son of the Chen family. ”

"Second Master Chen, do you have any advice?" the captain of this small group of city guards was stunned for a moment, and then asked rhetorically, and the fierceness in his tone was much reduced.

After all, the Chen family is in this city, but it is not inferior to the big family of the Liu family.

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

"He's my friend. Chen Ergongzi pointed at Chen Zong and said with an oath, that look and tone seemed to be true.

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

"No wonder you dare to argue with Liu Ershao. ”

The onlookers who did not know the truth suddenly realized.

Chen Zong's expression remained unchanged, and he watched coldly.

"It turned out to be Ershao's friend, it was really a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple. The captain of the city guard immediately put his sword into the sheath, and the pressure on his body was gone, and he immediately waved his hand to take the other nine members of the team and left quickly.

The city guards did maintain law and order in the city, but it was relative.

Those people from big families, they can't manage it, and they don't dare to manage it.

"Let's 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, went straight to the second floor, and sat down by the window.

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

"Chen Zong. Chen Zong also introduced himself.

"Oh, it turns out that my friend is also surnamed Chen, and it seems that there is a fate. Chen Huang was surprised.

However, Chen Huang's clan brother Chen Lin had an expressionless appearance, and he seemed to be a little unwilling to see Chen Zong, especially when he saw Chen Zong's appearance covered in mud and grass clippings, he showed a disgusted look.

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

He hadn't eaten for a day or a night, and Chen Zong had long felt hungry, and when he saw the food, he couldn't control his body's instinct for a while.

"Little Er, let's have a few more specialty dishes. Chen Huang didn't seem to hear it, but instead beckoned the restaurant guys, continued to order, and then looked at Chen Zong: "Brother Chen, wait a minute, the specialty dishes of this restaurant still taste very good." ”

It was Chen Lin, who heard Chen Zong's stomach growling, and a touch of ridicule hung on the corner of his mouth.

He is a direct descendant of the Chen family, he is prosperous and wealthy, where can he afford to be an ascetic warrior.

What can you do if you have an extraordinary force, you don't have to run around for food and drink, where you are like yourself, pampered, and never worry about eating and drinking.

The food in this restaurant was served very quickly, but in just half an hour, several specialty dishes had already been presented and placed in front of Chen Zong.

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

"The grace of a meal will be repaid the next day. Chen Zong said without hesitation, and immediately picked up the chopsticks and ate unceremoniously.

Brother Chen was serious. Chen Huang smiled and said: "Your surname is Chen, and you have a relationship with me, not to mention, I envy you warriors very much." ”

"I don't know what level of force this is for Chen Zong's warrior?" Chen Lin suddenly spoke, asking in a somewhat strange tone: "Do you have your own title?"

"Title?" Chen Zong was slightly stunned, after he came to this world, he spent most of his time in Shanhai Village, which was a world that was almost isolated from the world, where did he know what kind of samurai or the like.

"I don't even know the title, could it be that Chen Zong, Warrior, you are using a sword to bluff people?" Chen Lin sneered, when Chen Zong killed Liu Er, they didn't see anything, just a faint flash of light, and Liu Er died.

But Chen Zong didn't move, and even guessed that there was something secret about it.

Or maybe it's something else.

After all, this Chen Zong doesn't look very old, it is estimated that he is in his twenties, even if he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, his force must be very limited.

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

"Since I was a child, I have been isolated from the world with my master in the mountains, and I only traveled out of the mountains a few days ago, and my master has a strange temperament, and he has 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 car, and it is very natural to say it, which makes people believe it.

"I see. Chen Huang suddenly realized, so he could explain why Chen Zong didn't know about the title.

"Brother Chen, a person who practices martial arts, is called a samurai, and the samurai are divided into four levels, the lowest is the samurai, the upper one is the elite samurai, the upper one is the titled samurai, and then the martial saint. Chen Huang explained for Chen Zong, Chen Lin snorted coldly, looking very disdainful, he didn't seem to believe Chen Zong's words, but Chen Zong didn't care.

"Samurai, elite samurai, titled samurai, martial saint ......," Chen Zong muttered.

These names are also interesting.

"Second Shao, when I entered the city, I saw someone performing arts, and they were also samurai?" Chen Zong couldn't help but ask rhetorically.

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

"As a samurai, why do you want to be a performer?" Chen Zong was puzzled.

"Heh, do you still think it's the era of ancient warriors?" Chen Lin asked disdainfully.

Chen Zong was even more puzzled, but he ignored Chen Lin, this kind of person, if you pay more attention to him, the more arrogant he will be.

"Brother Chen, could it be that you are the inheritor of the ancient warriors?" Chen Huang couldn't help but ask, seemingly a little excited.

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

Immediately, Chen Huang explained to Chen Zong.

The so-called ancient samurai refers to the era of a hundred years ago, when the samurai were respected, but after a series of events such as war, the samurai declined, and the new lord advocated the development of other industries, and the practice of martial arts had to be painstaking and laborious, and many people could not hold on, and gradually, the samurai declined.

Until now, there are still a few people who insist on practicing martial arts, but because of the large consumption of martial arts, not only will the amount of food increase greatly, but they will also be injured, so they need medicine to recuperate, etc., the cost is amazing, and the poor can not afford to be martial arts.

In this way, the samurai were reduced to thugs.

thugs of the royal family, thugs of the nobility, thugs of families, thugs of wealthy merchants.

The difference is only in the name and the high and low.

For example, the thugs of the royal family, they are naturally the highest-level thugs, enjoying higher status and generous treatment, etc., such as the martial saint of Zhenguo.

And the low-end thugs, such as Liu Er before.

All in all, this is an era of decline in martial arts, and if it weren't for the fact that there is still a group of people who insist on practicing martial arts, they would have been drowned by the torrent of the times.

Chen Huang himself is a hobbyist, but because of his poor health since he was a child, he has no talent for martial arts, so even though he has worked hard for a while, he has no results and has to give up.

But that doesn't stop him from having a hobby.

It was precisely this that made him come forward to protect Chen Zong, of course, Chen Zong did not necessarily need him to protect him.

While chatting, Chen Zong also finished the food, the taste was okay, and he also filled his stomach, and his body was warm and 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 definitely take revenge. Chen Huang Zhengse said: "And the Liu family is a big family in Longjiang City, with a profound heritage, just that Liu Er's eldest brother Liu Da is an elite warrior, with extraordinary strength, it is rumored that his master is a powerful titled warrior, it is not easy to provoke, Brother Chen might as well go back to the Chen family with me, with the guarantee of my Chen family, the Liu family can't do anything." ”

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

During the discussion with Chen Huang, Chen Zong already knew one thing, that is, whether it was a samurai, an elite samurai, or a titled samurai, or even the martial saint with the highest status and strongest strength, it was only the category of physical mortals, at most, it was stronger and faster, and the martial arts were more exquisite, nothing more.

He didn't have extraordinary powers such as spiritual powers.

Since this is the case, Chen Zong is not afraid.

"The second young man has money, so borrow me some first. Chen Zongdao is not polite.

Acting casually and casually, it is very free-spirited.

"I don't have much money with me, that's all I have, Brother Chen will use it first, if it's not enough, I'll send it later. Chen Huang also did not hesitate to take out the money on his body, the total amount of these money was one gold shell and nine silver shells, which was enough for Chen Zong to use for a while.

Even, Chen Huang also booked a single courtyard in this restaurant, and directly chartered a month for Chen Zong to live in, as for the cost, of course, Chen Huang asked people to pay.

Chen Zong was also unceremonious.

Everything that happened, Chen Zong carefully felt and carefully observed, and regarded it as a kind of practice, between clothing, food, housing, transportation, walking, sitting and lying.