Leyang Town, an obscure town in the Central Plains, has no famous mountains and rivers around, nor a famous martial arts sect, and the location of the town is not a choke point, so it hinders its development.

Although the town is small, it is also considered to be complete, and there is a "China Pavilion" on the most lively street in the town, which is the largest restaurant in the town.

After Wang Zhong walked into the China Pavilion, he immediately attracted everyone's attention, and it had been a long time since there had been such a heroic figure in the town.

After entering the hall of the "Zhonghua Pavilion", Wang Zhong casually found a table to sit down, and soon a running hall came to serve.

"Guest, what do you want?"

Wang Zhong immediately ordered a "hero package", two catties of meat and three catties of wine, and two or three side dishes.

Running the hall to prepare quickly, Wang Zhong found that the running hall looked like an ordinary person, but in fact, he was equipped with superior martial arts, which was stronger than the current Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun.

It's not just running the hall, all the guys in the "China Pavilion" have martial arts, but they are incognito so far, and they are willing to be ordinary people.

Soon the running hall prepared the wine and food, Wang Zhong ate two bites at random, and then beckoned to the running hall.

"Guest officer, but the food and wine are not to your liking?"

Wang Zhong shook his head and said, "The wine and food are quite refreshing, very good!"

Ran Tang was puzzled: "That guest officer wants to add vegetables!"

Wang Zhong shook his head again and said, "No need, I just want to talk to your boss!"

Ran Tang hesitated a little, looked Wang Zhong up and down carefully, exchanged a look with the shopkeeper in front of him, and asked Wang Zhong:

"I don't know what the guest officer is looking for the boss, can you tell the little one?"

Wang Zhong said with a smile: "The old man came to visit, just to catch up with your boss!"

After speaking, Wang Zhong casually picked up a chopstick on the table, then broke it, handed it to the running hall, and said, "You give this chopstick to the boss, and he will come out to see me!"

Ran Tang took the chopsticks, the second monk was confused, and then exchanged a look with the shopkeeper, and after getting a positive answer, he ran to the back of the store.

Wang Zhong calmly poured himself there, eating the wine and food of the "China Pavilion".

Wang Zhong didn't lie just now, the dishes of "Zhonghua Pavilion" are really refreshing, although they are just common mountain vegetables, but the chef's skills are good, and Wang Zhong is very satisfied with the food.

The wine of "Zhonghua Pavilion" is better, although it is not a century-old wine, but it is also a good wine made by itself, it is not mixed with water at all, it is soft but not strong, and the stamina is long, Wang Zhong drank half a catty unconsciously.

At this time, the running hall took a handsome young man out of the inner hall of the "China Pavilion".

"Your Excellency is the descendant of the Sword Saint?" the young man saw Wang Zhong and gently put down the half of the chopsticks.

Wang Zhong had just broken the chopsticks, and had actually left the sword aura of "Sword Twenty-One" on half of the chopsticks, in order to introduce the martial arts myth "Nameless" to appear.

Nameless, whose real name is Wei Yingying, was sold by his father to General Mu Long as a righteous son as soon as he was born, called "Mu Yingming", a generation of grandmasters who were consecrated as gods in the early stage of Fengyun, known as the "Myth of Martial Arts", and the strength of the sword has reached the realm of "Heavenly Sword", and the strength is extraordinary.

Many years ago, Nameless fought with the Sword Master, and the "Inexplicable Sword Technique" broke the "Holy Spirit Sword Technique".

Later, his nameless wife died young, and he was disheartened, retired to the rivers and lakes, and opened this "China Pavilion".

Wang Zhong came here this time to see the mythical side of martial arts, but unfortunately it was not nameless.

Picking up the wine glass, Wang Zhong was a little disappointed and said, "Why don't you come out to see me!"

The young man clasped his hands into fists and said to Wang Zhong politely: "The family teacher goes out to visit friends, not in the Zhonghua Pavilion!"

Wang Zhong raised his head and asked the young man, "You are a nameless apprentice, a descendant of the Heroic Sword!"

The young man was neither humble nor arrogant: "In Xia Jian Chen!"

Wang Zhong nodded and motioned for Jian Chen to sit down and drink with him.

Jian Chen hesitated, but finally sat down, opposite Wang Zhong, and ran to the hall to quickly bring a pair of chopsticks.

"Thank you Uncle Long!" Jian Chen was very polite to the running hall, not like to his subordinates.

Wang Zhong poured a glass of wine for Jian Chen, but instead of pouring it into the cup, he poured it directly on the table, and the wine fell into Jian Chen's cup halfway.

Jian Chen's pupils shrank, and he could see that although Wang Zhong was pouring wine, he was actually demonstrating swordsmanship.

"Holy Spirit Sword Technique!"

The liquor is like a sword, under Wang Zhong's sword intent, it turns into twenty-one trickles, divides into twenty-one directions, and finally all the rivers return to the sea, all of which flow into the cup.

It is the sword twenty-one of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique.

Jian Chen is an unknown disciple, the heir of the inexplicable swordsmanship and the heroic sword.

Wang Zhong practiced the "Holy Spirit Sword Technique", and naturally he was the successor of the Sword Saint.

The two were destined to be rivals by nature.

Jian Chen picked up the wine glass and saluted Wang Zhong: "Your Excellency has the true inheritance of the predecessors of the "Sword Saint", and there are successors to the "Holy Spirit Sword Technique", congratulations!"

Wang Zhong heard that Jian Chen was picking on the destruction of the "Peerless City".

"It's a pity that a generation of martial arts myths has been sealed and hidden, and since then there is no edge of heroic swords in the rivers and lakes!" Wang Zhong replied.

Jian Chen's breath was stagnant, a little displeased, the meaning of Wang Zhong's words was obvious, it was to satirize the nameless non-human, he Jian Chen was not qualified to inherit the "Hero Sword".

In fact, Wang Zhong was not sarcastic about Jian Chen, and even told the truth.

Because in the original book, this unknown man originally had a bright future, just like his name, like the rising sun and the morning light shining on the world, he instinctively became a generation of swordsmen, and his name will go down through the ages.

It's a pity that a misstep turned into a thousand years of hatred, and in the end, he not only betrayed his master and betrayed his friends, but also did something that was inferior to a beast, and finally almost killed his master.

The wisdom of the "Hero Sword" I fell into the hands of Jian Chen, which can be regarded as a pearl secret investment, no wonder the hero behind him folded.

However, at this time, Jian Chen was young and vigorous, where could Wang Zhong be sarcastic, his face gradually turned black, he didn't drink wine, put down the wine glass, and a sword intent appeared on his body.

The sword intent of the inexplicable swordsmanship.

The liquor in the wine glass in Jian Chen's hand gradually boiled under the infusion of "inexplicable sword intent", turning into a wine sword and stabbing towards Wang Zhong's door.

With the intention to guide the sword, and the water as the soldier, there are few people in the rivers and lakes of Jian Chen's hand.

Facing the wine sword Wang Zhong shook his head disdainfully, the wine sword shattered three inches in front of him, and was blocked by his strong "Golden Bell Jar" Gang Qi, turning into drops of water and falling to the ground.

"You take my sword too!"

Wang Zhong casually waved the chopsticks, one chopstick was divided into nine, and then divided into nine parts, turning into ninety-nine eighty-one thin swords, stabbing straight into the eighty-one big points of Jianchen from eighty-one directions.

Sword of the Holy Spirit Sword Nineteen.

Jian Chen was not in a hurry, and also used chopsticks as a sword, drawing an inexplicable trajectory, directly interspersed between the eighty-one swords, piercing through the only gap in Wang Zhong's moves, and pointing directly at Wang Zhong's right eye.

Back then, Nameless used the "Inexplicable Sword Technique" to break the "Holy Spirit Sword Technique", and later he passed the method of cracking the "Holy Spirit Sword Technique" to Jian Chen, and now Jian Chen used it to crack Wang Zhong's move "Sword Nineteen", and made meritorious contributions in one fell swoop.

"The sword is dead, but the man is alive!" Wang Zhong shook his head, the sword momentum changed in vain, from "Sword Nineteen" to "Sword Eight", eighty-one sword qi turned into two sword qi like flowing water, one left and one right, cracking Jian Chen's move, and stabbed him in the shoulder extremely quickly.