Chapter 21: Parting
Chen Qiang couldn't understand Shangguan Zhe and Tang Rong's sudden rebellion, in his opinion, these two people either wanted to lure him into the bait, or they had already made a dirty mistake, or they might have made some new discoveries and became greedy!
What the facts are, he doesn't know, and he won't bother to guess, these are not important to him, now he is just a spectator, silently watching the two fight, and go to make up for it at the critical moment.
"Boom~!"
The air is sympathetic, the air roars, and the air waves spread in all directions like water waves.
Shangguan Zhe, whose eyes were as bright as stars, moved in an instant, his body was like an arrow, and a human-shaped vacuum was formed behind him, and a flash of light suddenly bloomed on the tip of the sword, dazzling people's eyes.
Fast, so fast that Chen Qiang, a bystander, only saw a shadow clearly, which made him unconsciously clench his fists, full of expectations for the spiritual aperture period, and strengthened his heart of martial arts.
Between the lightning and flint, the fire lotus bloomed in the void, forming a wall of fire lotus, blocking Shangguan Zhe's sword momentum.
"Vitality transforms!" Shangguan Zhe's eyes burned like flames.
"The junior brother is so good, how can the senior sister be too backward?!" Tang Rong chuckled.
With a sword groan, the dragon-shaped phantom came out through the sword, and the dragon's head swung slightly through the fire lotus barrier.
Fire lotuses bloomed on Tang Rong's sword again, in order to block the momentum of the dragon-type phantom, but it was in vain.
"Poof~!"
The dragon-shaped phantom passed through his chest, Tang Rong spat blood foaming at the mouth, the fragments of internal organs were mixed in, with a soothing and weird smile on his face, and his body slowly fell to the ground softly, with no breath of life.
Without autonomous defense, in a matter of moments, this body was twisted into a puddle of blood and mud by the knife. Pretty in Pink is fleeting!
Shangguan Zhe's face turned even paler, and a dragon-shaped phantom consumed too much of his vitality.
"Hand over the Heavenly Monument and continue to lead the way!" Shangguan Zhe's breath was weak, and his voice was still as sharp as a sword.
Chen Qiang didn't know what Shangguan Zhe was talking about at all, and what he responded to the other party was a dense knife gang, 'poof~!'' 'poof~!' The sound was constant.
Holding the exposed white bone stubble on his left shoulder with one hand, Shangguan Zhe stared at Chen Qiang deeply, leaving a broken arm, his body flashed with brilliance, and his figure disappeared in an instant.
"Ran away?" Chen Qiang's eyes were indifferent, and he thought a little in his heart.
Picking up the storage bag left by Tang Rong, Chen Qiang didn't look through it, and left the Ten Thousand Beasts Ridge as fast as he could.
It was nearly noon, and Chen Qiang, who had returned home cautiously all the way, was slightly relieved to see that there was no change in his home.
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"Mother, I'm in trouble!" Chen Qiang said to Tang Rong.
"How much trouble?" said Cinnamon Fendai, frowning slightly.
"The disaster of breaking the house and destroying the door!" Chen Qiang said truthfully.
Yu Guifen didn't reply immediately, her fingers tapped on the table, as if she was making a big decision, and after a while, she said, "Let's move, move right away!"
On the same day, Chen Qiang's family set up a carriage and went all the way east out of Yuanyang Town, turning around several times along the way.
In the carriage, Yu Guifen stroked Chen Qiang's hair, and said leisurely: "The chicks will eventually fly out of the nest, and you have grown up, it's time to leave home! My son is determined to be a big man in martial arts, and he will definitely be a big man in the future! Although my mother doesn't know much about the truth, she also knows that big shots don't come out of the nest at home! You can get out of the car and go when you get to the front!"
"Where can I go?" Chen Qiang was extremely dazed at this moment.
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Chen Qiang hugged Chen Xuexin, looking at the innocent smile and pink face, and was extremely reluctant in his heart.
After getting out of the carriage, Chen Qiang faced Yu Guifen and Chen Jiaxiang, bent his knees, knelt on the ground, and bowed his head respectfully.
"Go!" said Yu Guifen as she lifted the curtain and waved her hand.
"Are you planning to break out of the division?" asked Chen Jiaxiang, who acted as a handlebar.
"Yes!" Chen Qiang showed a big bright smile.
"Brother!wow~!" Seeing Chen Qiang who was far away, Chen Xuexin shouted, and then cried out with a cry of 'wow~'.
Chen Qiang looked deeply at his parents, his young sister, and when his vision was blurred, he resolutely turned around, and tears quietly slipped down his face.
After all, he left his relatives who had lived together for more than ten years, with a storage bag hanging around his waist, and he went on the road alone, leaving Xiaobai and the original storage bag.
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Ziyang Mansion is thousands of miles away from Yuanyang Town, Chen Qiang rushed for half a month, sleeping all the way, and finally arrived at Ziyang Mansion on this day.
The towering city walls are dusty, and there is no edge in sight, and the mottled traces seem to tell the ancient history, and the city lies in the wilderness, with its own heavy breath, like an ancient giant beast.
As a capital city, Ziyang Mansion does not know how many years it has existed, even the literature only records the history of nearly 10,000 years, and no one can say whether Ziyang Mansion existed 10,000 years ago.
Ziyang Mansion City opens four gates, day and night can't help it, there are soldiers guarding all the time, go out of the city without asking, enter the city and need to pay the entrance fee.
"It's all martial arts!"
Looking at the guards of the soldiers, Chen Qiang was stunned in his heart, in Yuanyang Town, there are only a handful of martial cultivators who can be seen every day, and only then did he arrive at Ziyang Mansion, just the martial cultivators who entered and exited the city gate, he saw more than a dozen, and the nearly 100 soldiers guarding the city gate here turned out to be martial cultivators, and several of them he couldn't see through the cultivation, at least they were also dexterous early martial cultivators.
"A spirit stone, fighting is forbidden in the city!" the soldier said routinely.
Chen Qiang was surprised, he obviously saw that the person in front of him only paid one or two pieces of silver.
"The first time you've come to Ziyang Mansion?" the soldier asked.
Chen Qiang nodded.
"Ordinary people are one or two pieces of silver, but martial arts are a spirit stone!" the soldier explained.
Since he was not targeted, enduring the pain in his heart, Chen Qiang took out a spirit stone and handed it to the soldiers, and then stepped into the mansion.
Fortunately, Tang Rong's storage bag had a lot of spirit stones, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to enter the city gate.
There are a lot of spirit stones in Tang Rong's storage bag, there must be more than 10,000 pieces, which is a great gain for Chen Qiang, and the spirit stones are more precious than anything else to him!
He threw it away, and nothing else.
The sound in the city is noisy, the traffic is busy, Chen Qiang has a dizzying feeling, wide and flat bluestone road. Strange beasts either carry people on it, or pull carts and walk. There are pavilions like nature, standing on both sides of the street. People dressed in various costumes are either in a hurry or leisurely.
At this moment, he really had the feeling of being in another world, which was not so obvious in Yuanyang Town.
"Where next?" Chen Qiang stood at the corner of the street, hesitating.
Earlier, he just wanted to come to Ziyang Mansion to have a look, but now that he arrived at Ziyang Mansion, he didn't know where to go next.
Unable to think of where to go, he walked aimlessly on the streets, with no one in his eyes, and he would not be given a sad feeling, but just walked by himself, thinking about where to go and what he could do.
A pair of eyes stared at the absent-minded Chen Qiang, glanced at the storage bag on his waist, and quietly dropped behind.