Chao Xiaoshu smiled and picked up the wine bowl, and drank the hot wine in the bowl again.

"If you and I are still alive after tonight, then in the future, as long as you don't violate Tang Law and don't do evil, no one in the entire Tang Kingdom will dare to bully you."

Ye Zhen grinned, did not refute, and said, "I think this rain is about to stop, let's go."

Chao Xiaoshu smiled and said, "Don't worry, I brought you a gift, do you like it or not."

With that, he pushed one of the swords on the table in front of Ye Zhen.

Ye Zhen stretched out his hand and pulled out the long sword, the cold light accompanied the flow of the blade, Ye Zhen's eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "This sword... Where did it come from? ”

Ye Zhen found that the dark lines on this sword were exactly the same as his broken old buddy.

Chao Xiaoshu said, "I heard that you are going to take the academy entrance examination, it is a coincidence, this sword is the mountain behind the academy, and the master and his disciples are made of 100 steel, although it is only a casual work, but it is already a rare good sword in the world!" ”

Ye Zhen nodded, inserted the long sword into the sheath with a choked sound, got up and said, "Let's go."

"Boom..."

Ye Zhenhe stepped into the rain with the small tree, and the dark night sky lit up for a short time, followed by a deafening thunderous sound.

The next moment, the door of the three-story attic next to it was opened, and Sang Sang ran out and shouted in the rain, "Young Master, the noodles are almost ready."

Ye Zhen waved his hand and said without looking back, "I'll be back soon, remember to make two servings, and put more spicy!" ”

Chao Xiaoshu smiled and said, "I don't like spicy food."

Ye Zhentong smiled and said, "Who cares about you."

The rain was falling, and in a short time the water on the road was already overflowing the surface of their feet, and every step they took would make ripples in the water.

Looking at the centuries-old archway in front of him, he said to Xiaoshu, "That dilapidated little pavilion is the Spring Breeze Pavilion."

Ye Zhen glanced at it and said, "It's very ordinary."

Nodding to Xiaoshu, he said undeniably, "Yes, but at the moment, there are many people waiting for an opportunity around him, and the pavilion is my house, to be precise, it is Dongcheng Chunfeng Pavilion Heng Second Street"

"I've lived there since I was a kid"

Ye Zhen whispered, "So they all call you the old dynasty of Chunfeng Pavilion, it's just... I was crippled by the opponent's master before, so you're not afraid that I won't be able to help you."

Hearing this, he grinned at Xiaoshu and said, "Chunfeng Pavilion is the poorest place in Dongcheng, and it is inhabited by some peddlers and pawns, but I never mind."

"As for whether you can help me, since you can miraculously recover, and I recognize you as a brother, I will not mind either, and I will try my best to protect you"

(Lane 47 is the east city, and the bronze front is written as the south city)

As they spoke, the rain gradually stopped, and the two of them also walked under the Spring Breeze Pavilion, but... The murderous intent around him instantly became much thicker.

Stopped, slowly turned his head towards Xiao Shu and looked behind him, behind him, there were nearly a thousand people wearing black robes and holding long knives in their hands, and there was a kind of aura on their bodies, even if Ye Zhen didn't look back, he could feel it.

It was a kind of flesh and blood, a breath that only if you have killed people, and you have to kill many people.

"The one who came behind was Master Meng from Nancheng"

As soon as Xiaoshu's words fell, at the corner in front of the Spring Breeze Pavilion, thousands of people in green clothes came together stepping on the rain under their feet.

Each man had two sharp axes in his hands, one pinned to his waist and one held in his hand.

Chao Xiaoshu said, "This is Uncle Mao, the chief of Xicheng, Uncle Mao used to be the biggest bastard in Dongcheng, Qi Si used to follow him, but now that he is with me, Uncle Mao is very angry"

"The sturdy men around him are all retired from the military department, and their kung fu is good."

That being said, Chao Xiaoshu always had a smile on his face and disdain.

The old man Meng in the back said in a deep voice, "Solve the grain, move the warehouse, transport the water, and watch the field for the household department, the fattest open and dark work in the capital in recent years has been occupied by your fish and dragon gang!" ”

Uncle Cat in front of him continued, "Chao Xiaoshu, you should know what it means to be angry!" ”

"Choke!"

Ye Zhen took out the long sword in his hand, pointed at Uncle Mao in front of him coldly, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, cut you waste wood, grandpa, I have to rush home to eat noodles!" ”

Uncle Mao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sneered in his heart, "Eat noodles? I'll let you eat for a while! Then he waved his fingers.

"Kill!"

The street, which was not wide, and the enemy, who was pouring in as fast as ink, quickly blackened the rain under their feet and rushed towards the two people under the Spring Breeze Pavilion.

The cat master looked at Ye Zhen with a hideous face, "Haha... Hahaha..."

"Hahaha....!"

Listening to the laughter in his ears, Ye Zhen also laughed loudly, and laughed louder and more arrogant than the cat master, looking at his face, he immediately became as ugly as he looked.

The night had only been quiet for a while, when the thunder flickered again.

The two people under the Spring Breeze Pavilion instantly separated and rushed towards the two ends at great speed.

The rain under his feet was divided by Ye Zhen.

"Buzz!"

The long sword hummed and slashed out horizontally, and a pale golden sword qi burst out in an instant.

"Poof!"

The first few people spurted blood and flew backwards, leaving a deep mark on the ground with sword qi, and the rain swept away like a tidal wave!

Whether it's people, or roadside debris and signboards, all of them are torn apart!

"Boom!"

There was a thunderstorm, and the heavy rain poured down again, shaking the sword, Ye Zhen needed to vent, the long sword in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties at this time, saying that it was a sword, at this time it was more like an iron rod, where it was smashed, where it was smashed, it was a piece of sparse.

The blood was more intense than the rain on Linforty-seventh Lane.

In the field, in addition to the sound of thunder, there was the hum of the long sword vibrating and swinging out, tearing the air, and the sound of rain splashing and vomiting blood.

With each step, the stagnant water under your feet will be emptied, the stone slab will shatter, and the enemies in front of you will fly away like rain and fallen leaves.

Step by step, the blood water slowly infected the rain under his feet, and where Ye Zhen passed, the stagnant water on the ground had turned a blood-red color.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly! The long sword in Ye Zhen's hand paused, slashed twice in front of him, and with the long sword in his hand, the two intersecting sword qi cut the ground from the enemy, flying all the way along the street.

With just one blow, he beheaded nearly 300 people, and scared the remaining more than 200 axe gangs under Uncle Cat to the point that they did not dare to step forward.

The enemy did not dare to step forward, it did not mean that Ye Zhen was willing to stop there, the tip of the sword shook, and several phantoms appeared behind him.

The blood rain continued to fly, and in the following time, Ye Zhen seemed to have a doppelganger technique, each person had a sword, it was the enemy's nightmare, and there was only a flash of cold light in front of him.

All that's left is the head falling to the ground, and the sound of a sword just coming to your ears.

A moment later, Ye Zhen coldly slashed the cat master who turned around and ran away with a sword.

Blood dripped down the blade of the sword mixed with rain, Ye Zhen sneered at the corpse, and then put away the sword and stood, and after a while, Chao Xiaoshu, who was holding a long sword, came to Ye Zhen's side.

Without superfluous words, Ye Zhen continued to follow towards Xiaoshu and solved the waste wood that blocked the way, then the next step was the Great Sword Master who almost killed him that day.

PS: Two chapters today, erupt tomorrow or the day after tomorrow!

(End of chapter)