Chapter 8

Today is cloudy, with dark clouds coming from the west, with the potential of rain.

Chen Zong chewed slowly and tasted the five-flavored porridge for breakfast carefully prepared by his sister Chen Qingyao. It was made from five kinds of raw materials according to the proportion of slow fire and boiled. The entrance has a fragrance, a strong fragrance, a sauce fragrance, a medicinal fragrance, and a spicy fragrance alternately. Stirring the taste buds on the tip of the tongue, it not only has a unique taste and endless aftertaste, but also has the effect of clearing the heart, calming the mind and nourishing qi and blood.

After eating a large bowl of porridge with five flavors, paired with two palm-sized pancakes fried to a tender golden color, Chen Zong was satisfied.

"Sister, your cooking skills are getting better and better." Chen Zong praised without hesitation.

"As long as you like it." Chen Qingyao smiled, as if she had come out of the sadness of Chen Zhenghong's death.

"Sister, do you like the life in the Seven Sword Tower?" Chen Zong asked again.

"Didn't Dad arrange it?" Chen Qingyao asked back. Although she was weak and unable to practice, she was naturally intelligent and sensitive.

Chen Zong nodded, got up, bid farewell to Chen Qingyao and left.

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The Mo family mansion is located in the southwest of Qinglin City. It is one of the three major two-star powers in Qinglin City. Many shops are also controlled by the Mo family.

As the elder of the Mo family, he not only has extraordinary cultivation and strength, but also has a lofty status and rights.

Mo Zhihong is 41 years old this year. His cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Ninth Level of the Foundation Establishment Realm. He has practiced swordsmanship for many years with superb swordsmanship. He is used to practicing swordsmanship in the early morning. .

The tea color is as deep as copper, with a hint of simplicity. Mo Zhihong slowly picked up the teacup, closed his eyes and inhaled lightly with his nose, and a rich fragrance penetrated into his nasal cavity and filled his chest cavity.

"It takes half a year from picking to frying this tea, and it has to be stored in a dry and cold place for three years before it can be brewed in boiling water. More attention should be paid to the method of brewing..." Mo Zhihong took a sip, The mouth is full of strong fragrance, and there is a little bit of air, and the whole body is warm and comfortable.

Taking this tea regularly can strengthen muscles and bones.

"Third Elder...Third Elder..." A voice came from outside, slightly panicked.

"What's the matter?" Mo Zhihong frowned, put down his teacup with displeasure, and his voice was full of anger.

"Third Elder..." The visitor shrank his neck,

But he continued to speak: "The seventh master of the Seven Swords Tower is visiting."

"The seventh landlord, isn't Chen Zhenghong dead? Who is the new landlord?" Mo Zhihong was startled, then got up and sat down again: "Please come in."

Not long after, a figure in green clothes walked over with a long sword hanging from his waist, as if strolling in a courtyard, leisurely.

"This..." Mo Zhihong was stunned. The visitor looked too young, about fifteen or sixteen years old, but he could vaguely see the outline of Chen Zhenghong from his brows, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

"Could it be that you are the son of Brother Zhenghong, the nephew of Chen Qingzong who worshiped Qing Yunzong as a disciple?" Mo Zhihong spoke first, he was sure that the young man in Tsing Yi in front of him was Chen Qingzong, the son of Chen Zhenghong, and when he opened his mouth, he defined himself as Chen Zhenghong's friend, Considering himself an elder, Mo Zhihong had to say that his mind was changing very quickly, and he was scheming: "I don't know why my nephew came to the door, why?"

If it were a normal fifteen-year-old boy without much experience, he might be brought into the rhythm and restrained, but Chen Zong would not.

My heart is like a sword, my will is like a sword, the sharpness is unstoppable, and all false words are like bubbles like shadows.

"I am Chen Qingzong, the son of Chen Zhenghong, the master of the Seventh Sword Tower of the Seven Sword Tower." Chen Zong spoke slowly, with a sword-like clang in his voice, and stared at Mo Zhihong sharply with his eyes. Mimi's heart trembled, and she felt a little panic for no reason: "Come here today to settle a grudge for my father. In other words, I will kill you."

"Resentment? Kill me?" Mo Zhihong's eyelids twitched unconsciously, and the feeling of panic in his heart became more and more intense, and then his face was full of grievances: "My nephew, I have some conflicts with Zhenghong on weekdays, but that's just The competition between us is not about grievances, does nephew Xian think that Zhenghong's death was caused by me?"

"If it wasn't for your instigation, why would my father have suffered such a calamity?" After Chen Zong finished speaking, he clasped the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and the Baihong sword was slowly unsheathed, causing Mo Zhihong's pupils to shrink instantly.

"Nephew..." When Mo Zhihong was about to speak again, Chen Zong had already pierced through the air with his sword, and the sound of the sharp sword whistle was ear-piercing.

After all, Mo Zhihong is a master of the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm. He has practiced swords for many years, and his reflexes are very sensitive. He slid back one step, as if sliding on water, but there were many thoughts in his heart.

Chen Qingzong now inherits Chen Zhenghong to be in charge of the Seventh Sword Building, and plays a pivotal role in the Seven Sword Building. If he dies here, the Seven Sword Building cannot guarantee that he will not be angry, and the first owner of the Seven Sword Building has the number one master in Qinglin City It is said that if they get angry, the Mo family will also suffer a lot of losses.

Although the Mo family really wanted the Seven Sword Tower and the Black Tiger Gang to disappear, they could not directly reveal this matter. They had to plan slowly in secret and wait for the best time before they could make a move.

However, after a few strokes, Mo Zhihong discovered that the opponent's swordsmanship was superb, and every strike brought great pressure to him, and a little carelessness would result in death.

"Since you are looking for your own death, then you can't blame me." Mo Zhihong thought to himself, his murderous intentions were bold, and he changed suddenly, from defense to offense, and the sword light was as sharp as a goshawk catching.

The swordsmanship that Mo Zhihong practiced was the Heavenly Eagle Swordsmanship handed down by the Mo family, and it was also a top-grade mortal.

The ecstatic Sky Eagle swordsmanship unfolded, and every sword was at his fingertips, just like eagle claws and eagle beaks, extremely sharp, with fierce sword aura.

Mo Zhihong used 100% of his true strength to display the Heavenly Eagle swordsmanship of the divine realm. A counterattack is a killer move, and a sword strikes the sky, like a goshawk descending from the sky, with unmatched killing intent. Under the sword aura, the hard and thick ground was cut out Countless sword marks, criss-crossing and shocking.

Moyun Wuyi Moyun swordsmanship, one sword turn.

The Moyun sword technique is a sword technique with both offense and defense. Its powerful rotation defuses the enemy's attack, and then strangles it away with an astonishing force of rotation. Under Chen Zong's use, its power is astonishing, and Mo Zhihong's sword move is immediately The power was completely resolved, and he went back to kill.

Mo Zhihong was shocked, and when he was about to change his moves, a voice as light as the wind and as misty as a cloud came from his ear.

"You are the chief culprit for my father's death. Today, I will use my father's Feihong sword technique to kill you... Feihong has no trace..."

There is no sword body, let alone sword light, as if it is invisible, shadowless, and boundless.

This is the sword that Feihong has no trace under Feihong's martial intent, and it is impossible to guard against.

Flying past, Chen Zong appeared behind Mo Zhihong, Bai Hongjian slowly returned to its sheath, and the sound of friction between the sword body and the scabbard was pleasant.

Mo Zhihong maintained the posture of slashing down with his sword, but his figure was as motionless as if turned into a sculpture. His eyes stared blankly ahead, his eyes were full of disbelief, and a little scarlet gradually appeared in his throat.

Killed with a sword, Chen Zong turned around, walked past Mo Zhihong, and walked out, but the ring on Mo Zhihong's finger and the sword in his hand did not move.

This time I came here to settle grievances, if I take away the Najie long sword from the other party, it will change the mood.

Chen Zong himself didn't care, but this time he came here as the owner of the Seventh Sword Building, and taking away the property would undoubtedly bring another trouble to the Seven Sword Building. Some things can be done, but some things need to be done. restraint.

As the third elder of the Mo family, Mo Zhihong had an independent residence, and there was no one else in the courtyard, so no one else knew about his death. It wasn't until Chen Zong left that someone entered and found Mo Zhihong's body, which alarmed Mo Zhihong. Family.

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"Tell me, what's the situation?" The Patriarch of the Mo family was furious. On both sides were the second elder and the fourth elder of the Mo family, and there was a person kneeling under him, who was the man from the residence of the third elder.

"Before, there was a person who claimed to be the Lord of the Seventh Sword Tower of the Seven Sword Tower, and came to visit the Third Elder..." This person trembled trembling all over, and his words were a little awkward, but he still explained what happened clearly.

As for the battle that happened afterwards, he didn't know about it, after all, the battle was too short from the beginning to the end.

"The last master of the Seventh Sword Tower was Chen Zhenghong, who is this one?" the fourth elder asked puzzledly, the Seventh Sword Tower hadn't announced the news yet, not to mention the outside world, even the inside of the Seven Sword Tower, only the higher-ups knew about it.

"It's a young man in Tsing Yi, he doesn't look more than fifteen or sixteen years old." The person kneeling below said tremblingly.

"A boy of fifteen or sixteen years old!" Mo's parents were all surprised.

"Chen Zhenghong has a son, who should be fifteen years old this year. Three years ago, he became a disciple of Qingyun Sect. It is said that within three years, his cultivation base has been raised from the third level of the Foundation Establishment Realm to the sixth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm. His talent is quite good. If he comes back, it is true It is possible to become the new Lord of the Seventh Sword Tower." The elder of the Mo family said in a deep voice.

The appointment of the new owner of the Seven Sword Tower is important in terms of strength, but other aspects are also important, especially having extraordinary talent is even more important.

"The third elder's wound was a sword wound, and he was killed by a single blow. This needs to be done by someone stronger than the third elder. A mere sixth-level Foundation Establishment Realm, no matter how talented he is, is no match for the third elder." The second elder's face was gloomy. , with murderous intent in his tone, because he and the third elder are brothers: "There must be someone else among them, maybe Feng Pingsheng."

"No matter what, if you dare to kill my Mo family elder, this is a great revenge and must be avenged." The head of the Mo family made a final decision: "The great elder and the second elder, the two of you will go to the Seven Sword Tower to seek justice for the third elder. .”

The Patriarch of the Mo family was angry, but he also knew that now was not the time to start a war with the Seven Sword Tower, otherwise, even if the Seven Sword Tower could be defeated in the end, he would suffer heavy losses. The Black Tiger Gang is not a vegetarian.

But the third elder of the Mo family was killed, and the clues pointed to the Seven Swords Building. Justice must be sought, and it must be done beautifully. Invisibly suppressing the momentum of the Seven Swords Tower and strengthening the momentum of the Mo family.

The first elder and the second elder of the Mo family set off one after another, leaving the Mo family immediately, and headed towards the Seven Swords Building in a menacing manner.

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After beheading Mo Zhihong, Chen Zong only felt refreshed, which was the feeling brought by Chen Qingzong's soul.

"Mo Zhihong is the instigator, he is dead now, and the rest is Tiegangmen Tieshan sword Shang Chonglei." Chen Zong thought secretly as he walked towards the Seven Swords Tower.

Killing Mo Zhihong, the Mo family will definitely take action, but Chen Zong is not afraid, but the Tie Gang Sect is much stronger than the Mo family, so they should pay more attention to it.