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The small courtyard of the restaurant, the courtyard is empty, and Chen Zong practices swords.

Between the sword light and Huohuo, there was a mist like a cloud of smoke, and the sharp wind tore apart, and the sound was in his ears, which made Chen Huang's complexion change greatly, but he was also happy.

Although he was not a samurai, he was very interested in it, so he had seen many samurai skills, but he always felt that they were not as good as Chen Zong.

Chen Zong ignored Chen Huang, but closed his eyes and swung his sword, the sword he swung seemed to be chaotic, but in fact, he interpreted what he had learned in recent days and interpreted it with the sword in his hand.

The sword light is like flowing water, endless, flowing from west to east.

Immediately, the sword light turned, like a single tree towering, the branches and leaves swaying in the wind, and in an instant, it turned into a jungle.

In a trance, the sword light is like a floating cloud in the sky, slowly floating, it seems to be lazy and comfortable, but it is unique.

Suddenly changed, the sword light turned into a lonely peak, standing between heaven and earth, majestic and precipitous, and the world was independent.

Chen Zong was immersed in sword practice, and he got carried away, and every time he swung the sword, his inner soul would sprout a realization, and gradually deepen.

When Chen Zong stopped practicing the sword, Chen Huang's face was pale and cold sweat, his body was shaky, and he looked overconsumed, and his whole person was slumped on the chair, unable to move.

But his tired eyes were full of excitement and excitement, but it was Chen Huang's guard, but there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, secretly disdainful, in his opinion, Chen Zong's swordsmanship was chaotic, and it was simply bullshit.

Chen Zong's brows furrowed slightly, and he was slightly surprised, could it be that when he practiced the sword, this Chen Huang could actually see some mysteries, which caused him to be unable to withstand the momentum contained in the sword, so he became like this.

"Second Shao, are you willing to learn the sword?" asked Chen Zong.

"I ...... Can I?" Chen Huang seemed very excited.

Although the era of the samurai has passed and the samurai have declined, he is very interested in the samurai and hopes that he can be a samurai, but it is a pity that his body has been weak since he was a child and it is difficult to change.

"Yes. Chen Zong stepped out in one step, walked out three meters, and under a few steps, he appeared in front of Chen Huang like a ghost, this scene made Chen Zong's pupils shrink and he was shocked.

Chen Zong stared at Chen Huang carefully, and after reaching out to check his pulse, he thought for a while.

"Your body is weak, but you can recuperate, I will prescribe a prescription for you. Chen Zongdao.

Although Chen Zong had not studied the art of elixir, he had extraordinary insight, and it was not difficult for a mere mortal body to adjust to the strength of a normal person.

This is not a difficult thing for Chen Zong, but for Chen Huang, it is great news.

As long as his body is conditioned, he can practice martial arts.

This is actually Chen Zong's reciprocation of Chen Huang's favors for the food, the house, and the money.

Chen Huang was pleasantly surprised, but his guards were even more disdainful, and were about to remind Chen Huang not to be deceived.

"Where are the slain of my brother, get out and die. A loud shout was like a muffled thunder explosion, very sudden, very amazing, and suddenly Chen Huang's face changed greatly.

"Er Shao, it's not good, it's Liu Er's brother Liu Da who is here. Chen Huang's guards were suddenly shocked, that Liu Da, but an elite warrior, was famous in this Longjiang City, and his strength was amazing.

As soon as Chen Huang's guard's voice fell, the door of the single courtyard would be vigorously split, and it would be split and blasted towards Chen Zong.

Chen Zong's figure flashed, avoiding the broken door, and looking ahead, there was a tall and sturdy body

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