"Chen Zizheng, a hundred swords and gods, Chen Zizheng!"

Hearing that the middle-aged man in front of him reported his home, Ma Zhanpeng was so shocked that he jumped three feet high, and even his anger at the Sword Pavilion was swept away in an instant!

Chen Zizheng squinted his eyes slightly, smiled very kindly, and heard the other party shout his name, but he still had that gentle and elegant attitude, and he didn't seem to care too much about his reputation. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This little brother, since you know it, you might as well give my brother a thin face, my senior brother Hong is like a fire, and he is frizzy, but in fact, his heart is not bad, you should not know each other, it is better to forgive him for the time being, after I go back, I will definitely restrain him well, and it can be regarded as an explanation for today's matter!"

Although Lin Qi didn't know the meaning of the title of Hundred Swords Shenxing, he could also see from Ma Zhanpeng's expression that the middle-aged man in front of him was by no means an idle person.

Sure enough, hearing Chen Zizheng's words, Ma Zhanpeng suddenly fell into a tangle, he first looked at Hong Shaoyu, and finally returned to Chen Zizheng's body, and seemed to be a little embarrassed and nodded.

"Although the surname Hong is indeed a bit excessive, but since you said so, then I don't plan to care about anything! Maybe I actually have what I did wrong, hahaha!"

Ma Zhanpeng is such a person, after the knot in his heart is untied, he can immediately open his mind and have fun and laugh.

Chen Zizheng nodded with satisfaction, and although Hong Shaoyu on the side was full of displeasure, he never said anything again.

After this matter was revealed, Chen Zizheng looked back at the little girl on the side, Firefly, and at this time, the middle-aged man's slightly squinted eyes opened slightly.

"This little girl should be a master of swords!"

Hearing Chen Zizheng's words, Firefly looked a little flattered, she first looked at Lin Qi, and then learned from his modest appearance, and nodded to the middle-aged man in thanks.

"Uncle, you've won the prize, in fact, my sword still needs more training!"

Unexpectedly, Chen Zizheng shook his head instead.

"If you talk about cultivation, you are still young, so naturally you still lack it, but if you talk about this talent for learning swords, in my opinion, there is no second one in the world of people of your age!"

Such an evaluation, but it is really not simple, a monk of this age like Firefly pear in the world, I am afraid that there are countless examples, not to mention that the person who says this kind of thing is still in the Sword Pavilion, a very weighty sword cultivator, I am afraid that this sentence alone can make countless sword cultivators in the world envious.

At this time, not only Lin Qi and Ma Zhanpeng were surprised, but even Hong Shaoyu, who was beside Chen Zizheng, didn't seem to expect that the little girl could be worthy of such praise from her senior brother.

At this time, Chen Zizheng turned sideways slightly, and his eyes glanced at the huge gold-lettered plaque on the main door behind him.

"If I'm right, little girl, the sword intent you just now came from these two words!"

Hearing this, Hong Shaoyu suddenly turned his head, and now he finally knew where the familiar sword intent he had just faced came from!

He had joined the Sword Pavilion for a year, and like other Sword Pavilion disciples, the first thing he did was to comprehend the two words at the door. For this reason, Hong Shaoyu did not hesitate to work hard, and once he realized it, it was half a year, although it was said that he had comprehended in the end, but if he was like Firefly, he would not be able to do it at all.

"Uncle, you are so powerful, you can see this!"

Firefly's words were regarded as affirming Chen Zizheng's statement, and after she finished speaking, she looked back at Lin Qi who was standing beside her, her face full of pride.

"Actually, it's nothing, our Xiaoqi is actually smarter, and he must have understood it a long time ago!"

Listening to Firefly's words, Lin Qi couldn't help but smile bitterly, he looked up again at the two golden characters of the Sword Pavilion on the plaque, although the words were full of sword intent, but what he wanted to understand for a while was far from being as simple as it seemed.

Lin Qi touched the head of the pear, it can be regarded as a reward for the girl, the pear didn't expect Lin Qi to be able to do it, at this time he comfortably enjoyed the special reward that only he could enjoy, but now the little girl has grown taller, so this behavior seems a little strange.

Chen Zizheng smiled slightly, his eyes narrowed again, he seemed to be used to this appearance.

You may not know where these two words come from. In addition to the remnants of the previous dynasty and the villains from all over the country, Dahua also had to face the pressure of several enemies from the southeast, northwest and northwest at the same time, which can really be said to be the back of the enemy, and it was in this situation that the Sword Pavilion came into being! At that time, Feng Xihui, the first generation of the Sword Pavilion, was born and led the Sword Pavilion to quell the civil strife, and finally stabilized the situation! After that, after Feng Jiansheng returned to the capital, he personally wrote down the word Sword Pavilion, these two words, including the Sword Saint's lifelong comprehension of the way of the sword, can be described as a priceless treasure, and later hung these two words at the door, it can be regarded as teaching the world swordsmen, can be understood!"

Feng Xihui was the first person behind Emperor Wu at that time, it can be said that without this person, perhaps there would not be the establishment of the Dahua Dynasty, as the first generation of sword saints, this person's kendo cultivation is also rumored to be a god, and everyone did not expect that these two words came from his handwriting!

"However, having said that, after all, Feng Jiansheng's realm is even more profound, and there are only a handful of monks who can see through the sword intent here, so these two words can be regarded as a threshold for our Sword Pavilion to recruit disciples!"

After hearing Chen Zizheng's words, Firefly suddenly turned her head to look at Ma Zhanpeng, and actually giggled.

"Fat brother, it seems that you are not qualified!"

At that time, Ma Zhanpeng had already shown that he couldn't see the sword intent in the words, and when he heard the little girl's training again, he was also a little depressed for a while, so Ma Zhanpeng stared at the two words for a long time, and finally his eyes hurt, and he still didn't see any doorway!

Seeing this, Chen Zizheng smiled.

"Little brother, you don't have to try, you are not a sword cultivator, and you are learning a straight and fierce way, I am afraid that if you look at it for a lifetime, you will not have any experience!"

Why didn't you say it earlier!

Hearing this, Ma Zhanpeng was even more depressed.

At this time, Chen Zizheng's eyes fell on the little girl again.

"Little girl, it's your first time in the capital, so naturally it's the first time you've seen these two words. ”

Hotaru nodded.

"As far as I know, the people who can understand the sword intent in the words at a glance, since the founding of the Sword Pavilion sect, counting you, there are only three of them! Even now, among the young disciples in my Sword Pavilion, if they can be like you, they can easily grasp the sword intent in the words, I'm afraid it won't exceed the number of one-handed sword cultivators!"

In Chen Zizheng's mouth, he could already hear his unparalleled appreciation for Firefly Pear, but as for the others, they were already shocked by his words, and they only looked at the little girl with a surprised face.

Hotaru had a natural expression and didn't seem to realize what was happening.