Chapter 4: Violent Assault on the Powerful

The captain of the capital guard, this official position is not big, but it is not small, but generations of nobles mean that they have an unprovoked background. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Such a noble child is actually being a thug for Lang Yijing, it seems that the background of the Lang family is stronger than what Shen Moyu knows.

Shen Moyu followed behind them, thinking about how he should deal with the crisis he was about to face after beating them.

And the son of the captain of the guard, Cheng Guilin, a strong man with an arrogant face, was silently thinking in his heart about how far he wanted to beat Shen Moyu in order to prevent him from entering the Iron Riding Academy.

Unconsciously, the two of them came to the outskirts of the city, in the dense forest surrounded by no one, Cheng Guilin's subordinate brother surrounded Shen Moyu, and one of the ugly men who was short in height sneered: "Cheng Gongzi, this stinky boy is just a mere martial artist, you don't have to make a move at all, a few of us can clean him up, I don't know if you plan to discount his legs or arms?"

Cheng Guilin smiled coldly: "Kill me!"

"Wait!" snorted silently.

Cheng Guilin's face showed a look of disdain: "What? Asking for mercy? Tell you, even if you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy and shout grandpa today, it's useless, come on! Give me a beating, just leave a breath of fresh air!"

As soon as the words fell, several younger brothers rushed up together.

Shen Moyu shook his head and sighed slightly: "Toast without eating and drinking." Hmph!"

The source of mana quickly unleashed its magic, and a rudimentary enhancement spell was applied to Silent Silence's body.

"Whew!" he threw his fist, slamming it head-on into the other man's fist.

"Bang!" After a crisp sound, a person covered his hands and began to scream.

Then Shen Moyu spun around, jumped high, kicked left and right in mid-air, and then let out two screams.

Seeing this, Cheng Guilin couldn't help but exclaim: "Martial arts?"

Shen Moyu made a mistake with both fists, and the shot was like electricity, and the remaining two only felt a flower in front of them, and then they were hit on the bridge of their noses.

Cheng Guilin swooped back, and directly distanced himself from Shen Moyu.

A few people on the ground snorted and screamed, but the silence was relaxed.

Cheng Guilin said with a shocked face: "Impossible, how can you learn martial arts?"

Shen Moyu walked slowly towards Cheng Guilin, Cheng Guilin drew his long sword and said, "Say it quickly, otherwise you will never be spared!"

Shen Moyu sneered: "Cheng Gongzi, I remember the first time we met, you were very rampant, the second time we met, you were kicked away by me, this third time we met, you looked flustered, next time you and I see each other in the Iron Riding Academy, do you want to kneel down to me directly!"

Cheng Guilin said: "Shen Moyu, don't be self-righteous, if I wasn't curious about how you got the martial arts, I would have cut you into several sections a long time ago!"

Shen Moyu stared at Cheng Guilin with his eyes, walked in front of him and stopped, and then said with a smile: "Don't think that only by entering the Iron Riding Academy can you learn martial arts, in this world, there are still many strong people who will accept apprentices alone and inherit their skills." ”

Shen Mo said this to prevent Cheng Guilin from being suspicious, lest the purple crystal on his body be discovered by them.

Cheng Guilin did not doubt that he had him, but secretly admired the luck of Shen Moyu.

As Shen Moyu said, there are indeed many strong people who act alone and do not belong to the empire and various forces on this continent.

However, praise is admiration, Cheng Guilin has not yet reached the level of being afraid of silent words.

With the power of his family, as well as Lang Yijing's big backer, let alone silent words, even if he is an ordinary nobleman, he doesn't take it seriously.

The long sword shook, and Cheng Guilin smiled slightly: "Shen Moyu, Shen Moyu, you are too self-righteous, I want you to know what kind of gap there is between a person like you who has no background and a person like me who is a noble child and a person with an academy background." ”

"Hum!" Shen Mo could clearly hear the sound of the long sword shaking from a foot away.

"Whoosh!" the sound of breaking the sky followed, and then Shen Mo noticed that the long sword turned into a cold light and shot towards him. It's so fast that it's hard to guard.

"Smack!" said silently, clasping his hands together.

Cheng Guilin's martial arts skills are strong, and this sword can even penetrate the giant tree with a sword, but in Shen Moyu's eyes, there is not much threat, and he clamped the sword body with his bare hands.

Cheng Guilin's body was stunned, and he was extremely shocked in his heart.

To be able to enter the Iron Riding Academy, Cheng Guilin relied not on his background, but on his talent for fighting.

He has never underestimated the enemy in battle, this sword, he completely used all his strength, in this case, Mo said that it was silent, even if it was a strong man of the same level who was also an iron knight academy, he didn't think that anyone could stop it.

Shen Moyu has such a strong martial art, which can only prove that which of his masters is very powerful, and Shen Moyu's own physical strength has reached the level of martial arts, which is the same level as him.

You must know that a few days ago, Shen Moyu was only a martial artist, and in the face of Cheng Guilin, he had no power to fight back.

Today's silent speech made Cheng Guilin's heart begin to have a trace of fear.

He suddenly felt that he might have made a wrong decision to treat Shen Moyu like this.

At the same time as these thoughts flashed in his mind, Shen Muyu's legs also flew up, and just like last time, he kicked Cheng Guilin's chest again.

Cheng Guilin was kicked and flew out on the spot.

This time, Shen Moyu clearly felt that there was a layer of soft armor on Cheng Guilin's body, otherwise this kick would definitely break his bones and tendons.

Before Cheng Guilin fell to the ground, Shen Moyu put away his long sword as soon as he turned it over.

He carefully observed Cheng Guilin's long sword, nodded slightly, and said to it: "Not bad, not bad, this sword is good, this time, I will let you go, but the sword, I will take it." ”

Cheng Guilin suddenly changed color, although he had a software body, there was still a tingling pain in his chest.

He clutched his chest and stood up with a pale face and said, "Shen Moyu, don't go too far, that sword is a priceless thing, and a few can be sold for more than five thousand magic coins, if you dare to ......"

"Brush!" With a wave of the long sword, Cheng Guilin's eyes flickered, and his neck suddenly became cold.

Shen Moyu sneered: "If I kill your group of people now, although it will be difficult to escape the responsibility, but my cheap life, in exchange for the rich and noble life of your generation of nobles, is very worthwhile, you can think about it, whether you want a sword or a life." ”

Cheng Guilin was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted and threatened: "Shen Muyu, do you know who you are talking to?"

Shen Mo said: "Let you go, it's not in line with my knight's heart! If you want to threaten me with your identity, it won't have any effect at all, I'll give you one last chance, sword or death?"