Chapter 4 Where to go back and forth
"Young Master, Master Hou still needs me over there, I'll go first, looking forward to your good news. Outside the Guan Mansion, Yan Wei said with a smile.
"Uncle Wei had a good trip. Chen Zong also smiled: "By the way, tell Shizun, I will do my best." ”
"Good. Yan Wei waved his hand, turned around and strode away, without the slightest reluctance.
For a warrior like them, gathering and dispersing is normal, and parting from life and death is nothing.
Yan Wei left, and Chen Zong stayed in the Guan Mansion in the inner city of the royal capital for the time being.
This is the master's home, and it is normal to live by yourself.
According to what Zhengyuanhou said, the current title of Guoshi is only preliminary, not final, and it needs to wait.
The residence arranged by the Marquis of Zhengyuan for Chen Zong was called Hongfeng Garden.
Compared with the inner city and the outer city, it is not big, but the area is also very extensive, and in the whole inner city, in addition to the royal palace group, it is the palace and the marquis's mansion and the marshal's mansion and so on.
The Red Maple Garden is full of red maple trees, and now it is late autumn, and the maple leaves are like stars hanging all over the branches, and the red is a large patch, bright and dazzling.
Maple red wins fire, which refers to the leaves of the red maple tree.
The front door of the red maple garden is made of white jade, and the mellow jade white and the fiery red maple in the garden correspond to each other, there is an indescribable distinctness, thrilling.
Stepping into the white jade gate, Chen Zong smelled a clear and unique smell, which was the taste of red maple, with a unique aroma.
The white broken jade paved sheep intestine path winds all the way, and on the left and right, the maple leaves are falling, and along the path, there are several houses made of black and red ancient wood.
In the Red Maple Garden, it is fully equipped.
There are bedrooms and other living needs, there are practice rooms, etc., and there are people who deliver meals.
The red maple flat is octagonal, dozens of meters wide, there are rockeries and flowing water all around, the maple leaves are probing, and the scenery is unique.
Two sword lights of different colors are like butterflies piercing flowers, fluttering and dancing, with mysterious and unpredictable traces.
A sword flutters, suddenly stabbed, sharp and fruitful, as if piercing everything in the heaven and earth, indestructible, when the power is about to be exhausted, but suddenly changed, obliquely downward, indescribably tricky and weird.
Another sword appeared from a dead end, as if jumping out of the void sea, unexpectedly attacking its unpreparedness, but containing a terrifying power to slash.
The two swords are perfectly matched, just like the perfect interpretation of two swordsmanship masters with a high degree of tacit understanding.
Diligent practice, and many times in the past month, Yan Wei has made a move, and Yan Wei also intends to point Chen Zong, therefore, in terms of swordsmanship, Chen Zong's progress is obvious, especially the double sword method, which is more exquisite.
On the red maple flat, countless sword lights surround, or straight straight stabs, or straight vertical and horizontal, or bent like the waning moon, or like silk threads, flexible like eels in the water.
Each sword seemed to contain an astonishing sharpness, capable of severing through steel without causing the slightest damage to everything around it, demonstrating Chen Zong's astonishing control of power.
An hour later, Chen Zong put away his sword, but countless sword lights were still shuttling in the air, and it was not until a few breaths later that they slowly faded and disappeared.
The sound of snapping sounded, some people were clapping, and Chen Zong saw three figures walking along the winding broken jade path.
Two men and one woman, dressed in brocade and jade, carrying a long sword at their waists, and a jade pendant hanging on the other side, are extraordinary.
"What advice do the three of you have?" Chen Zong asked without hurrying, just focusing on sword practice, and these three people's cultivation was not low, and when they came in, their voices were subtle, and they didn't notice when they were far away.
"I heard that you are my uncle's disciple?" One of the young men looked Chen Zong up and down, as if he was looking at the goods, which made Chen Zong dislike, but he did not have a seizure, but looked at the other party.
According to what the other party said, then this person should be the son of Zhengyuan Hou.
The son of Zhengyuan Marquis, his status is not low, and this person's breath fluctuation is the peak of the ninth turn of the cultivation realm, but he doesn't know how his combat power is, so he should not be low.
"I heard that your purpose is to be a national warrior?" Seeing that Chen Zong did not respond, the son of the Marquis of Zhengyuan was a little displeased, his face sank, and the man next to him immediately spoke, with a little scolding, and the woman had a somewhat playful look, as if she had come to see the excitement.
"Yes. Chen Zong nodded.
"I said, you're out of play, the title of national soldier is not something you can covet from a small place, I advise you, go back where you come from. The man scoffed.
The son of Zhengyuan Marquis did not speak again, but the meaning of his expression was the same.
"You're scared. Chen Zong ignored the young man, his gaze fell directly on the face of the son of the Marquis of Zhengyuan, and said without hesitation.
As if he was guessing the central thoughts, the son of Zhengyuan Hou couldn't help but sink his face.
"Scared ......" The young man next to the son of Zhengyuan Marquis suddenly screamed, and his eyes burst into a terrifying essence: "Who do you think you are, a dirt bun from a small place, who will be afraid of you." ”
"Chen Zong, right, since you don't leave, when the time comes, don't regret it, the title of national soldier is not something that a person like you who has some luck can obtain. The son of Zhengyuan Hou spoke again, his voice a little cold and inexplicably threatening, quite imposing.
In fact, the son of Zhengyuan Hou is not afraid, he also wants to become a national soldier, but he is not nine out of ten, so he naturally has to reduce some opponents as much as possible, the fewer opponents, the greater the chance of being canonized.
It's best to get rid of Chen Zong, and there is no way to drive him away, after all, this is a disciple of Linshan Hou.
A little unexpected episode did not disrupt Chen Zong's cultivation plan, Chen Zong seized every minute of time to work hard to cultivate, and improved his cultivation and combat power as much as possible.
As night fell, Chen Zong stood in the red maple flat, closed his eyes, and practiced the visualization technique of the Little Lonely Mountain.
After a month of traveling, there was no time to practice this Enlightenment Technique, and the progress slowed down.
Chen Zong also found that the effect of cultivating the Little Lonely Mountain Visualization Technique here did not seem to be as good as cultivating on the mountaineering list.
"Perhaps, I should go out of town and find a mountain. Chen Zong said secretly.
"Who?" As soon as he finished the cultivation of Xiao Gushan's visualization technique, Chen Zong felt a faint fluctuation, and quickly turned around, his eyes were like a sharp sword out of its sheath, and the sword light crossed the night sky.
There was no response to the words, but a strong wind howled, and a dazzling sword light tore the night sky, sharp and fruitful, and instantly swept more than ten meters, slashing towards Chen Zongmian.
As soon as he made a move, Chen Zong judged that this sword had a three-star limit combat power, superb swordsmanship, and was a master of using swords.
The red thunder sword came out of its sheath, like a red lightning bolt across the sky, hitting the opponent's sword, and the moment the sword body collapsed, it stabbed at the opponent's door along the trajectory.
This sneak attacker, no matter who it is, Chen Zong will not be polite.
The black shadow turned in mid-air, like a boomerang, avoiding Chen Zong's sword, killing from the other side, and he was greeted by a second sword light, as if it had opened the heavens and slashed down.
A sword suddenly made the black shadow feel suffocated, as if it had become a mountain and was about to be split in half.
Raise the sword to resist, the strong force is like a mountain suppression, the whole person was directly split into the air, the long sword trembled, the black shadow was on the rockery, luck, volleying the sword, swish, three sharp sword qi broke through the air, rotating uncertainly and bombarded Chen Zong, and the black shadow took this opportunity to fly back, extremely fast.
After the two swords were shot down and the three sword qi were shattered, the black shadow had already disappeared, and after Chen Zong chased it out for a distance, he found that the black shadow had completely disappeared.
Chen Zong did not continue the pursuit, but returned to the Red Maple Garden, and he could be sure that this black shadow must be a warrior of the Guan Mansion, otherwise he would not be so familiar with the Guan Mansion.
Chen Zong could also feel that the other party had no killing intent when he made a move, perhaps, he came with the idea of teaching himself a lesson.
Basically, Chen Zong knew who this black shadow was, and he didn't mean to tell it to Zhengyuanhou, it was just some small means.
......
With a bang, a black shadow flew in from the window and landed silently.
"I'm back, what is the result of the test?" Guan Yunxiao, the son of the Marquis of Zhengyuan, poured himself a glass of wine, and opened his mouth with a green jade wine glass.
"Xiao Shao, Chen Zong's combat power barely reached four stars. The man in black took off his scarf, revealing the face that was the young man who had scolded and ridiculed Chen Zong many times during the day.
"Barely four-star combat power, well, it is not surprising that he can be accepted as a disciple by my uncle, and he has such combat power. Guan Yunxiao was surprised at first, and then drank the wine in the cup and smiled disapprovingly.
Four-star combat power may be very rare in places such as Linshan County, and it can be called a well-deserved first, but it is nothing in a place like Wangdu.
For example, Guan Yunxiao's own combat power has reached four stars.
"Xiao Shao, do you say we should ...... him" A hint of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of a young man dressed in black.
"No, no matter what, he is my uncle's disciple, if he does too much, it will not give my uncle face, and my father will not be happy at that time. Guan Yunxiao sneered: "Originally, I was giving him a chance to retreat in the face of difficulties, so as not to be embarrassed and ruin my uncle's prestige, since he refused, relying on his four-star combat power, then let him suffer, and I also know that Wang is not a person from a small place can have fun." ”
"Xiao Shao has a plan. The young man in black's eyes lit up and immediately smiled.
"It's a bit of an idea, but it still needs the cooperation of the other party. Guan Yunxiao smiled coldly.
It's just that Chen Zongpei doesn't cooperate, so it's not clear.
"Xiao Shao, I have an idea, so that Chen Zong has to cooperate if he doesn't cooperate. The young man in black rolled his eyes, and he laughed: "Didn't Master Hou tell Xiao Shao to find a time to take that Chen Zong to the Dragon Pavilion for assessment, just take this opportunity to hit him hard." ”
Guan Yunxiao thought about it for a while, then nodded, this method is feasible.
All night, Chen Zong did not rest and kept cultivating.
Swordsmanship, exercises, and Xiaogushan visualization techniques must all be cultivated, and none of them can be left behind.
In the blink of an eye, the sky was slightly bright, and Chen Zong had also finished his cultivation all night, and was sitting cross-legged in the Red Maple Flat to meditate.
Ever since he practiced the Little Lonely Mountain Visualization Technique, the feeling of being in contact with nature was very wonderful, giving Chen Zong the opportunity to always practice outside the room.