Chapter 28 Practice Is Everywhere

sorcery!

It was not magic, but Chen Zong's sword, but it was too fast, so fast that everyone couldn't see clearly, so they thought it was magic.

Liu Huan fled in panic, but Chen Zong did not pursue him, because bigger troubles were coming.

The city guards were dispatched.

There are city guards in this city, they usually patrol around, and they happen to pass by not far away. They are planning to clean up the corpse for Chen Zong. After all, the other party is the second son of the Liu family, and the Liu family is one of the few big families in the city. .

"Put down the sword, raise your hands and kneel on the ground." Ten city guards arrived quickly and immediately formed a circle to surround Chen Zong. The captain stared at him coldly, pointed his long knife straight at him, and yelled at him forcefully.

The other nine city guards' long knives came out of their sheaths, making an ear-piercing rubbing sound.

Every city guard has undergone rigorous training and has excellent skills. Although they are not warriors, they are much better than ordinary people.

Surrounded by ten well-trained military guards who cooperate with each other, such as Liu Er's strength, he should also be on the spot.

But not only did Chen Zong not put down the iron sword in his hand, but his eyes were sharp, and a trace of murderous aura filled the air. In his own eyes, this was no different from a dead person.

Even if it's just an ordinary person's body, but with a sword in hand, it can exert amazing power.

"Don't let go of the sword and kneel down." The captain of the city guard yelled again, biting the bullet. The look in Chen Zong's eyes made him feel afraid, and a trace of panic emerged from the deepest part of his heart.

What's more, this place is inside the city. Once a battle breaks out, there will be reinforcements from other city guards soon.

At that time, if there is a bow and crossbow, this person will definitely be shot and killed into a hive, and he can't die anymore.

"Stop!" Suddenly, there was a deep shout, and a young man in a green robe was seen striding forward like a dragon and a tiger with his hands behind his back.

"This is... the second son of the Chen family."

"Second Master Chen, what advice do you have?" The captain of the small city guard was startled for a moment, and then asked back, the sharpness in his tone was reduced a lot.

After all, the Chen family in this city is not inferior to the big family of the Liu family.

And he is just a small captain of the city guard army, with a big difference in status, if the other party insists on giving him small shoes to wear, it is not difficult.

"He's my friend." Second Young Master Chen pointed at Chen Zong and said swearingly, his expression and tone seemed to be true.

"It turned out to be Chen Ershao's friend."

"No wonder you dare to challenge Liu Ershao."

The onlookers who didn't know the truth suddenly realized.

Chen Zong's expression remained unchanged, and he watched with cold eyes.

"It turned out to be the second young master's friend. That's really flooding the Dragon King Temple." The captain of the city guard put his knife into its sheath immediately, exhausted all the pressure, and immediately waved and took the other nine members of the team, and left quickly.

The city guards did maintain law and order in the city, but in relative terms.

Those big families, they can't control them, and they don't dare to control them.

"Let's go." Chen Ershao said to Chen Zong.

Chen Zong also followed to see what kind of medicine this person sells in his gourd.

Chen Ershao walked into another restaurant not far away, went straight to the second floor, and sat down by the window.

"My name is Chen Huang, the second young master of the Chen family in Longjiang City." After sitting down, the young man in green robe introduced himself with a smile, and then gestured to the young man sitting opposite him: "This is my brother Chen Lin."

"Chen Zong." Chen Zong also introduced himself.

"Oh, it turns out that my friend's surname is also Chen, so it seems that there is a destiny." Chen Huang was very surprised.

On the contrary, Chen Lin, Chen Huang's younger brother, looked expressionless, as if he didn't want to see Chen Zong, especially when he saw Chen Zong covered in mud, water and grass debris, he showed disgust.

Chen Zong glanced at the delicacies on the table, and his stomach growled with disappointment.

Having not eaten for a day and a night, Chen Zong felt hungry a long time ago, seeing delicious food at this time, he couldn't control his body's instinct for a while.

"Xiao Er, here are some special dishes." Chen Huang didn't seem to hear,

Instead, he greeted the restaurant staff, continued to order, and immediately looked at Chen Zong: "Brother Chen, wait a moment, the specialty dishes of this restaurant are still very good."

It was Chen Lin, who heard Chen Zong's stomach growling, with a sneer hanging from the corner of his mouth.

He is a direct descendant of the Chen family, he is rich and honored, so he can't think of a penance warrior.

So what if you have extraordinary military strength, you don't want to run around for food and drink, how can you be like yourself, pamper yourself, and never worry about food and drink.

The serving speed of this restaurant is very fast, but in just half a quarter of an hour, several special dishes have been presented and placed in front of Chen Zong.

Chen Zong glanced at the food first, and then looked at Chen Huang.

"The grace of a meal will be repaid in the future." Chen Zong said calmly, and immediately picked up the chopsticks and began to eat unceremoniously.

"Brother Chen is serious." Chen Huang said with a smile: "Your surname is Chen, and I have a predestined relationship with me. Besides, I am very envious of you warriors."

"I don't know if this is Chen Zong's warrior, what level of force is it?" Chen Lin suddenly asked, and asked in a strange tone: "Do you have your own title?"

"Title?" Chen Zong was slightly taken aback. After he came to this world, he spent most of his time in Shanhai Village. It was a world that was almost isolated from the rest of the world. How could he know about warriors?

"I don't even know the title. Could it be that you, warrior Chen Zong, are using your sword to bluff people?" Chen Lin sneered. When Chen Zong killed Liu Er just now, they didn't see anything, just a faint flash of light , Liu Er died.

However, Chen Zong remained motionless, and even guessed that it was because of some master secretly making a move.

Or for other reasons.

After all, Chen Zong didn't look very old, probably in his twenties. Even if he practiced martial arts since he was a child, his martial power must be limited.

"Brother Chen doesn't know the title?" Chen Huang was also a little surprised.

"I have lived in the mountains with my master since I was a child, isolated from the world. I just went out to travel in the mountains a few days ago. My master has a strange temperament and never talked to me about the outside world." Chen Zong said, this excuse has been made several times, and now It can be regarded as being familiar with the road, and it is very natural to say it, which makes people believe it.

"So that's how it is." Chen Huang suddenly realized, and this can explain why Chen Zong didn't know about the title.

"Brother Chen, people who practice martial arts are called warriors. Warriors are divided into four levels. The lowest level is warriors, the top ones are elite warriors, the top ones are titled warriors, and then martial saints." Chen Huang became Chen Zong After explaining, Chen Lin snorted coldly and looked very disdainful. He didn't seem to believe Chen Zong's words, but Chen Zong didn't care.

"Samurai, elite warrior, titled warrior, martial sage..." Chen Zong murmured.

These titles are also interesting.

"Second Young Master, when I entered the city, I saw some people performing arts, are they also warriors?" Chen Zong couldn't help asking.

"Of course they are warriors." Chen Lin said first.

"As a warrior, why do you perform as a performer?" Chen Zong was puzzled.

"Oh, do you still think it's the era of ancient warriors?" Chen Lin asked disdainfully.

Chen Zong was even more puzzled, but he ignored Chen Lin. The more you pay attention to this kind of person, the more arrogant he will be.

"Brother Chen, could it be that you are the inheritor of the ancient warrior?" Chen Huang couldn't help asking, seeming a little excited.

"I don't know." Chen Zong replied, he had never heard of any warrior or ancient warrior.

Immediately, Chen Huang explained to Chen Zong.

The so-called ancient samurai refers to the era a hundred years ago. At that time, samurai were respected, but after a series of events such as wars and chaos, the samurai declined. The new king advocated the development of other industries, and martial arts required effort. , Many people find it difficult to persevere, and gradually, the samurai will not fall.

Until now, there are still a few people who insist on practicing martial arts, but because practicing martial arts consumes a lot of energy, not only will they eat a lot, but they will also be injured, requiring medical treatment, etc. The expenses are staggering, and the poor cannot afford martial arts.

In this way, the samurai was reduced to a thug.

The thugs of the royal family, the thugs of the nobles, the thugs of the aristocratic families, and the thugs of the wealthy businessmen.

The only difference is in title and height.

For example, the thugs of the royal family are naturally the highest-level thugs, enjoying high status and generous treatment, etc., such as Zhen Guo Wu Sheng.

And low-end thugs, such as Liu Er before.

All in all, this is an era when martial arts are in decline. If there were not still a group of people who insisted on practicing martial arts, they would have been overwhelmed by the torrent of the times.

Chen Huang himself is an enthusiast, but because of his poor health since he was a child, he has no talent for martial arts. Therefore, even though he tried hard for a while, he had no effect and had to give up.

But this does not hinder his hobby.

It was also this point that made him come forward to protect Chen Zong. Of course, Chen Zong did not necessarily need him to protect him.

While chatting, Chen Zong also finished the food, the taste was not bad, and it also filled his stomach, his whole body was warm and full of strength and energy.

"Brother Chen, no matter whether you killed Liu Er's death or not, Liu Huan will be blamed on you, and he will definitely take revenge." Chen Huang said solemnly: "And the Liu family is a rich family in Longjiang City, with a profound background. Then Liu Er's eldest brother, Liu Da, is an elite warrior with extraordinary strength. It is rumored that his master is even a powerful titled warrior. Guaranteed, there is nothing the Liu family can do."

"So what?" Chen Zong didn't care.

During the discussion with Chen Huang, Chen Zong already knew one thing, that is, no matter whether it is a warrior or an elite warrior, or a titled warrior, or even the highest and most powerful martial saint, they are all in the category of mortal bodies. At most, they are more powerful and faster. Faster martial arts are more exquisite, that's all.

He does not possess extraordinary powers such as spiritual power.

That being the case, Chen Zong has no fear.

"Second Young Master has money, lend me some first." Chen Zongdao was not polite.

It is very free and easy to act as one pleases.

"I don't have much money on me. This is all I have. Brother Chen will use it first. If there is not enough money, I will send it over." Chen Huang also took out the money on his body without hesitation. The total amount of money is one gold shell and nine silver shells, which is enough Chen Zong has been using it for a while.

Even, Chen Huang booked a private courtyard in this restaurant, and directly rented it out for Chen Zong to live in for the next month. As for the cost, of course Chen Huang asked someone to pay.

Chen Zong was not polite.

Chen Zong carefully felt and observed everything that happened, and regarded it as a kind of practice, between basic necessities of life, food, housing, transportation, walking, sitting and lying down. nt

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