Thunder and lightning are the power of thunder and lightning.

But how can I think about it, I didn't get electrocuted, I burned high incense and worshiped the Bodhisattva, how could I accelerate the healing of my wounds? It's healing, it's too fast.

Could it be that the power of the thunder and lightning is too weak?

Fortunately, the priest who was sitting in the temple and lecturing did not know.

If he knew that he had spent twenty-three years refining the treasure seal of the first spring thunder on this mountain every year, he would be disgusted by people for not having enough electricity, would he be sad to death.

I can't figure it out, so I just don't think about it.

Chen Yuanyuan vomited for a long time, and heard someone walk in and knock on the door from a distance.

When I opened the door, I found a completely unfamiliar face, a man with sword eyebrows and sideburns, and a long sword in his hand.

Seeing Chen Yuanyuan, the man introduced himself: "Broken sword, the head catcher under Lord Zhou, this is the brand." ”

Po Jian took out his own brand and handed it to Chen Yuanyuan, who took it and gave it back to him.

"From today on," Broken Sword said, "you just follow my team, and I will protect you." ”

When Chen Yuanyuan heard this, he didn't say anything, and walked out, and found that there was a group of people at the gate of the mansion, wearing the clothes of the officials, but Chen Yuanyuan keenly found that these people had a long breath and bright eyes, which was obviously not the normal level of the officials.

Chen Yuanyuan's eyes looked at the thick cocoons on these people's hands and the walking demeanor, and his heart slowly summed up.

When those people saw Chen Yuanyuan and Broken Sword, they had a smile on their faces, but not to Chen Yuanyuan, but to Broken Sword.

I only saw the donkey-faced scene in front of me and said with a smile: "This time it was Brother Broken Sword who took us out?"

Broken Sword hugged the sword and let out a low "um", if it weren't for Chen Yuanyuan's smart ears and eyes, he really wouldn't be able to hear it.

Broken Sword pointed the hilt of the sword at Chen Yuanyuan, and said succinctly: "Noble, go out to see the world, don't be slow." ”

Chen Yuanyuan heard this and glanced at the broken sword.

I really don't know if it's because the sword is usually so straightforward or because some things are biased against me, it's too simple and rude.

When the men heard this, they clasped their fists one by one, and called disrespectful and disrespectful, but it was obvious that there was no respect.

Chen Yuanyuan didn't pay attention to this, and followed behind and left.

The broken sword fell behind Chen Yuanyuan, and a pair of eyes kept sweeping Chen Yuanyuan.

Chen Yuanyuan frowned slightly in front of him.

What do you want to do with this broken sword?

This group of people walked, and their mouths were not idle, hearing this, it was Zhang Wenli who got the news, and immediately dispatched patrol soldiers to maintain order throughout the day, the number was not enough, and even this group of officials were on board.

There are a total of five people in this team, plus Chen Yuanyuan and Broken Sword, it is exactly seven, among the five men, the long-faced man is called Ma San, who is fast, and there are several others, namely Han Zhai, Zhao Pin, Li Liu, and Shi Zai.

Among them, Shi Zai and Zhao Pin don't like to talk, but Chen Yuanyuan walked on the road, giving full play to his advantages of being thick-skinned and bold and sweet-mouthed, and successfully got in touch with them, and they became acquainted with them after a while.

Seeing that the broken sword was behind him, his eyes were cold, and a cold snort came out of his nose.

Chen Yuanyuan heard the cold snort and didn't look back, but in his heart he felt bored with this Laoshzi broken sword.

You're sick, I didn't provoke you, why are you looking at me sideways and looking at me vertically?

But Chen Yuanyuan didn't want to turn against him for the time being...... Not.

Over there, Ma San and Chen Yuanyuan were talking about gossip with great interest, and they were talking about the newly married concubine of the captain of the fourth gate of this state city, "That figure, that face - oh, if my old horse had such a mother-in-law, I would be comfortable to die." ”

A group of people stopped on the road.

A group of coarsely clothed people walked in front of him.

They were uniformly dressed in clothes sewn from white coarse cloth, with bast shoes on their feet, revealing their bare feet and hats on their heads, so that their faces could not be seen clearly.

The most obvious thing is that they carried a long sword on their backs, all of which were three feet and two inches long, with uniform cloth sheaths tied to the handles to prevent their hands from slipping.

There were thirteen people in total.

Ma San put away his cynical smile and said, "Be careful, it's a person from the Sword Gate of Shu Kingdom." ”

"Sword Gate?" Chen Yuanyuan asked.

"Yes, Sword Gate. Ma San said: "Only a group of people from the Sword Gate of the Shu Kingdom will be dressed the same all year round, carrying a long sword that no one can see the difference in size and appearance on their backs?"

"Is the Sword Gate very powerful?" Chen Yuanyuan then asked.

Broken Sword listened to it in the back, and sneered, I don't know if he was laughing at Chen Yuanyuan's lack of knowledge or if Ma San was too timid.

Chen Yuanyuan ignored him.

To be honest, Chen Yuanyuan still knows a lot about the rivers and lakes in Cao State, but he doesn't know much about Shu and the Rising Sun Dynasty.

Ma San is not a person who cherishes words like gold, he opened his mouth to explain: "Although the Sword Gate is not as terrible as the super-first-class behemoths of the Five Great Sects, it is also a first-class sect, with a large number of disciples and far-reaching influence, and that's it, the most terrifying thing is that the people in this Sword Gate are all crazy people." In order to seek kendo, they all risked their lives. ”

"It is said that there are many unborn kendo masters hidden in the Sword Gate, and they have comprehended the sword intent, and they can be called living Red Dust Sword Immortals. ”

"Such a sect, it can't be beaten and beaten, and it is a place composed of a group of madmen, and compared with the five major sects, the danger is not too low, so it is definitely not easy to provoke. ”

Chen Yuanyuan took all this to heart.

The disciple of the Sword Sect walked by, and one of them fell to the last one, suddenly raised his head, and glanced at the broken sword, to be precise, at the broken sword.

Broken Sword only felt that the sword in his hand seemed to be about to come out of his hand, and let out a dragon groan, his face couldn't help but change, and he suppressed it under the flow of momentum.

For a while, a few more people in the group of Mai people glanced at the broken sword, but nothing happened.

Although Broken Sword was annoyed in his heart, he knew that the other party was not easy to provoke, so he swallowed the anger alive, and shouted at Ma San and them in a low voice: "Go!"

Ma San and Chen Yuanyuan shrugged their shoulders and left.

Maybe it was because he lost face by breaking the sword, and he didn't say anything along the way and went straight.

When noon arrived, Po Jian found a restaurant, Ma San motioned for Chen Yuanyuan to take a seat, who expected Po Jian to slam the sword on the table, made a loud voice, and said, "What are you talking about all that nonsense? Xiao Er, come to a pot of tea." ”

Ma San didn't speak and sat down.

Po Jian took the list, ordered a few dishes, and said, "Good wine and good meat are served quickly." “

Then close your eyes and don't say a word.

Chen Yuanyuan didn't speak, filled everyone with tea, and put it in front of him one by one, Ma San and the others didn't even dare to say it, but they still took it, thinking that although this young man came to 'see the world', he was a person who had no frame and was easy to talk. It's just that when he arrived at the broken sword, Chen Yuanyuan just put the tea bowl over, but he didn't expect the broken sword to yawn and stretch his waist, and hit the cup of water directly on Shi Zai's body next to him.