"Thunder Sword Jiang Zhongshan, you don't have to be presumptuous, I have heard of your name among the Xiaozhou martial artists, and you are almost invincible among the sixth-level martial artists, aren't you. Luo Chen's eyes were cold, and he shouted in a deep voice: "It's not interesting to talk about it, whether you can fight this battle or not." ”

"It's not going to be beaten, but it's always going to try. Jiang Zhongshan sighed, looked at Luo Chen and said, "But Luo family, before being killed by you, the old man still has a small proposal." ”

"You say. Luo Chen said coldly.

"You must know the origin of Fang Qingfeng, because it is very important to you. Jiang Zhongshan said repeatedly: "You killed Fang Qingfeng, but you don't know his origin, you were already in danger, but in the end I walked in front of you, which means that you have great luck and can know this secret, so as to save the day, of course, I can't say this secret in vain, there must be an exchange." ”

"What do you want in exchange. Luo Chen said indifferently: "It's useless to exchange anything, Jiang Zhongshan, do you think you can leave alive today, the person who is going to die, what else do you need to exchange." ”

"My exchange, of course, is not unreasonable. Jiang Zhongshan said in a loud voice: "Luo, I can tell you the secret of Fang Qingfeng's identity, but as a condition, you must answer a question for me." ”

"What doubts, you say. Luo Chen frowned.

"Luo is a pedantic man, and it should be easy to solve this doubt. Jiang Zhongshan looked at Luo Chen, and his eyes were suddenly full of eagerness: "More than 20 years ago, Zhuang Da Lou wrote poems, 100 poems about wine fighting, and became famous all over the world overnight, including two sentences, the old man pondered for more than 20 years, and he couldn't figure it out, as long as Luo Dajia solved the doubts in my heart, and promised to tell my disciple Song Jiang the content of the puzzle after I died, I can tell you the secret of Fang Qingfeng's identity now." ”

"Oh. ”

Luo Chen's eyebrows raised, nodded slightly, and said softly: "Which two sentences, let's listen to them." ”

......

"In the poem "Sunset" of Zhuang everyone, there are two sentences: 'Stone springs flow dark walls, grass dew drops autumn roots',"

Jiang Zhongshan looked at Luo Chen and said earnestly, "I have pondered these two poems for nearly thirty years, and I always feel that the original intention of the Zhuang family may be 'dark spring flowing stone wall, autumn dew dripping grass roots', due to drunkenness, the result was written wrong." But after all, it is written by the Zhuang family, and I dare not conclude in the future. I wonder what you think of these two poems? My guess is reasonable? Are you negligent or intentional at all?"

"What is this...... Luo Chen's face showed a deep groan, but he smiled helplessly in his heart. This question asked by Jiang Yat-sen is really profound, where does he have the talent of his master, but it is just in name, how can he answer such a question?

However, the mystery of Fang Qingfeng's identity is something that must be known. So this question, he must also answer.

Looking at the golden conch, the holy elder was still asleep. Luo Chen thought for a while, if this matter woke up the master, this old man found that he didn't wake him up when he was promoted last time, and he would have to be scolded again. Anyway, Jiang Zhongshan just asked for his own opinion, and it was not wrong to explain it himself, so he could just fool him casually.

"The cattle and sheep have been down for a long time, and each has closed the door of the firewood. The wind and the moon are from the early night, and the rivers and mountains are not the hometown. The stone spring flows on the dark wall, and the grass dew drops the autumn roots. The head is white, why do you need to spend more flowers. Luo Chen put his hands behind his back, chanted in a subdued tone, looked at Jiang Zhongshan and said solemnly, "The poems of the Zhuang family have always been praised. This poem is written by him himself, and it is definitely not a momentary negligence. But there is some truth in your thoughts. ”

"Luo family, what do you mean-" Jiang Zhongshan was a little dazed when he heard it.

According to the way ordinary people write these two sentences, they should indeed be 'dark spring flowing stone wall, autumn dew dripping grass roots.' ', your understanding, no problem. Luo Chen said matter-of-factly, "But Zhuang everyone can never be negligent for a while, these two poems are intentional by him, and they hide an extremely subtle technique in them." You can see this, which shows that you are also a true gentleman, and you are not in vain. ”

"I wasn't wrong. Jiang Ji's face showed joy, as if he was drunk, "Luo's words are like seeing the sun through the clouds, which makes Jiang Mou's mouth open." Thank you, everyone!"

"Now you can tell me Fang Qingfeng's identity!" Luo Chen said lightly.

"Luo family, you swear not to hurt my disciple Song Jiang's life first, and when he arrives, tell him these words just now, and I will tell you the secret of Fang Qingfeng's identity. Jiang Zhongshan said again and again.

"Nonsense!" Luo Chen's face turned cold, "I can promise you, but I will never swear anything! If you don't say it, do I think I won't be able to find out Fang Qingfeng's identity?"

"Okay, with your reputation as a Luo family, you won't deceive me. Jiang Zhongshan nodded, and as soon as he held the void, he held a long sword in his hand.

"The identity of this Fang Qingfeng is ......" Jiang Zhongshan said, suddenly losing his voice, but he used the technique of sound transmission to tell Luo Chen the news.

Luo Chen listened, nodded silently, and his expression did not change at all.

"Luo family, remember what you said! After I die, I must convey these words to my apprentice!" Jiang Zhongshan shouted loudly, and suddenly the long sword shook slightly, and the sword body crackled, and there was a trace of purple electric snakes scurrying back and forth.

Jiang Zhongshan, the thunder sword, has a trace of thunder attribute power in the exercises, and he does not belong to one of the five elements, and he can be regarded as a famous powerhouse in Xiaozhou. With the long sword in his hand, the spiritual power poured into the long sword, and his body became a little more imposing.

Luo Chen's eyes were calm, holding the bronze spear in one hand, standing still.

"Luo everyone, be careful!"

Jiang Zhongshan shouted, a sword slashed through the void, the power of thunder and lightning shook sharply, and the electric snakes spread on the long sword, and in an instant, they had already arrived in front of Luo Chen!

"Die!"

Luo Chen snorted coldly, and the bronze spear swung out at will, stabbing Jiang Zhongshan's throat!

"Poof!"

With a flash of blood, the spear was withdrawn.

The lightning on Jiang Zhongshan's long sword disappeared instantly, and a cone-shaped bloody mouth appeared in his throat, straight through his neck.

Jiang Zhongshan's face showed a look of disbelief, he knew that he would die, but he didn't expect it to be so fast. With just one move, he was defeated!

And Luo didn't use any special means, it was completely suppressed by strength. Absolute power brings absolute speed. So with just one move, he was defeated.

The soldiers gasped almost at the same time, and their faces showed horror. They are all clear-eyed people, how can they not see that Luo Chen's strength has increased greatly compared to a few days ago? Jiang Zhongshan of the Thunder Sword is known as invincible within the sixth level, and such a strong man was actually killed by Luo Chen with a single blow!

How strong is Luo Chen's strength? Could it be that he has already reached the threshold of a seventh-level martial artist? But he is only a fourth-level martial artist!

"Luo everyone, remember...... Yours...... Promise!" Jiang Zhongshan swallowed the air with difficulty, hissed, and then fell down heavily, dying of breath.

"Rest assured, what I have said will not be broken. Luo Chen said indifferently, "I can let Song Jiang go once, but if he attacks me again for the second time, I will naturally not let him go." ”

After speaking, with a wave of his big hand, the power of the fire attribute burst out, enveloping Jiang Zhongshan's corpse. In an instant, Jiang Zhongshan's body disappeared completely, and only a few items remained, which were casually collected by Luo Chen.

"Brother Zhang, everyone, let's go!" Luo Chen arched his hand towards the soldiers, pulled up the snow slave and swept into the distance.

"Brother Luo Chen is really ...... It's really ......" Zhang Tielin looked at the location where Jiang Zhongshan disappeared, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Xiaozhou's veteran celebrity, known as the invincible powerhouse among the sixth-level martial artists, and the famous thunder sword Jiang Zhongshan, actually died like this?

All of a sudden, the hearts of the soldiers were also mixed, and they didn't know what to say.

......

"No wonder Fang Qingfeng is so stupid, it turns out that it's because of ......"

On the bank of the river, Luo Chen's eyes flashed, and there was a slight cold glint in his eyes.

"Even if you have a special identity, even if I know who your mother is, I will still kill her with one sword! A high-level martial artist, a powerful existence of mysterious forces...... Hehe, I really want to see it now!"

Luo Chen's eyes flashed and he looked into the distance.

After leaving Bingchang, he is now near Qinglong City. It's a plain with an extremely wide view.

On the meadow in the distance, there was a young man with a long sword on his back and a robe of the Green Dragon Sect galloping towards this side.

Luo Chen took Xue Nu's little hand, changed direction in an instant, and after a while, he was already in front of the young man.

"Qinglong Sect, Song Jiang?" Luo Chen said indifferently.

"Luo everyone!" Song Jiang's face changed slightly, and he pulled out the long sword on his back with a snort.

"Your master is dead. He came to kill me, and he died at my hands. If you don't want to die, don't do it, for you're no match for me. Luo Chen looked down at Song Jiang and said lightly, "Also, before your master leaves, I have a few words to explain to you." ”

"Master is dead?" Song Jiang showed a look of grief on his face, glaring at Luo Chen fiercely, wanting to make a move, but finally held back.

Biting his lip hard, Song Jiang's face trembled sharply, and he said hoarsely: "What are you talking about?"

"About 'Stone Spring Flowing Dark Wall, Grass Dew Dripping Autumn Roots'......" Luo Chen repeated what he had said to Jiang Zhongshan, and said indifferently, "Your master asked me to tell you this, and asked me to spare your life for a time, I have already done it." This time, I won't kill you. But don't draw your sword in front of me in the future, or you'll die." ”

"I understand! I understand!" Song Jiang gritted his teeth hard, but tears were already welling up in his eyes, and he fell to the ground with a plop, and exclaimed sadly, "Master!" After speaking, he kowtowed vigorously again and again, and in an instant, the ground was dyed red with blood.

"Okay, you can go!" Luo Chen looked at Song Jiang and said with a frown.

"Luo family, I won't draw my sword this time, because I'm not your opponent!" Song Jiang raised his head and looked at Luo Chen, his eyes blood-red, "But there will always be a time, I will draw my sword in front of you, and at that time, I will kill you to pay tribute to my master!"

"I'm waiting for you. Luo Chen said lightly.

"This day, it won't be too far!" Song Jiang gritted his teeth and shouted, suddenly stood up, and walked towards the wasteland in the distance, his figure extremely gloomy.

"Luo Chen, why don't you kill him?" the long-legged girl looked at the young man who was far away and frowned slightly.

"Only the weak are afraid of retaliation. Luo Chen smiled lightly, "I promised Jiang Zhongshan, and I will definitely keep my promise." But no matter how hard he tries, he is already doomed to be unable to take revenge. He will never be able to keep up with me! If even such an ant is afraid, how can he achieve great things?"

The long-legged girl blinked: "Luo Chen, you speak now...... I'm getting more and more like a hero! Tell me the truth, did you write that song "Watching the Sea?" Why did I start to think that you wrote it yourself?"

"I didn't say it, I copied it. Luo Chen smiled, ignored Song Jiang anymore, and pulled Xue Nu to gallop upstream.

"Where are we going now?" asked the long-legged girl.

"Naturally...... God is the Academy!" Luo Chen said in a deep voice.

Jiang Zhongshan's transmission before making a move not only told Luo Chen the mystery of Fang Qingfeng's life experience, but also mentioned how they knew that Luo Chen killed Fang Hongyi. And this time, Luo Chen knew for the first time that there was such a mysterious place in Xiaozhou, where he could know the heavens, as long as he was willing to pay the price, he could know anything.

This secret is not in the classics sent by Ye Yeye.

The Divine Calculation Academy was extremely mysterious, and Luo Chen naturally had an inquisitive mind. And since others can use the Divine Calculation Academy to know his traces, then he can naturally also use the Divine Calculation Academy to do some things.

For example, knowing Zhao Yue'er's current whereabouts.

If he had known that there was such a place in Xiaozhou, he wouldn't have had to look so hard before.

In order to save Zhao Yue'er, he can even pay the price of his life, let alone just some longevity?

A day later, on the bank of the river, the Academy of Divine Calculations.

The splendid land of Xiaozhou's rivers and mountains, the people are rich, the literary style is the most prosperous, and there are many places for education in the world, which is the academy.

The entire Xiaozhou is a million miles in circumference, with billions of living beings, and there are many large and small academies. Some academies are extremely famous, such as the famous Xiaozhou Academy, Yunxiang Academy, Nanlu Academy, etc., which are extremely famous places where scholars gather. However, there are more large and small village schools scattered in the countryside and towns.

Most of these village schools are just a master, a few vashes, and a dozen Mengtongs. Such village schools also have the brand of the academy, which is a tradition in Xiaozhou.

However, Luo Chen had also heard that such a academy did not dare to underestimate it at will, maybe the seemingly ordinary master in a certain village school was a real peerless powerhouse, and even lived from ancient times to the present, after endless lifespan, his strength was unfathomable.

This is the description of Xiaozhou Academy in the classics left by Ye Yeye, Luo Chen originally thought it was an exaggeration. And now he was standing in the Shensuan Academy, looking at the villager-like tutor who was picking his feet at random under the corridor, but he felt a feeling like he was on the edge of the abyssal sea.

The man sat casually in the afternoon sun, and the aura exuded from his body was just the appearance of a sixth-layer martial artist, such strength was really nothing in Xiaozhou, he could only be an ordinary villager. However, looking at the man's indifferent eyes, Luo Chen seemed to see an incomparably vast ocean.

(End of chapter)