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Chapter 41 The Holy of Swords!

This bathing center was presumably owned by Peng Chao, but Xiao Chen had no intention of alarming Peng Chao and just entered the bathing center normally.

Xiao Chen walked to the front desk, and the lady at the front desk asked politely: "Sir, what service do you need?"

"Give me a private room with a tub bath!"

"OK!"

"Do you have a time limit in your bathroom?" Xiao Chen asked.

The lady at the front desk smiled politely and said: "Our bathing center is open 24 hours a day. There is no time limit. You can stay as long as you want."

"Well, I guess I'll stay until tomorrow night. I won't need any services during this period and don't let anyone disturb me!"

Xiao Chen warned him seriously that he didn't want anything to go wrong while practicing in the medicinal bath.

"Well……"

The lady at the front desk was obviously stunned.

Although they do not limit the time, theoretically you can wash as long as you want, but this is the first time I have seen a customer with such conditions as Xiao Chen.

"Why, no?" Xiao Chen frowned.

"Okay, of course we will obey your orders!"

The lady at the front desk opened a room for Xiao Chen based on the mentality that customers are God.

Xiao Chen took the sign in his hand and found his private room under the guidance of the waiter.

The boiling water was put in, and the elixir liquid was poured into the bathtub. When the mixture was evenly mixed, Xiao Chen soaked in it and began his medicinal bath practice.

The Divine Soul Qi Nourishing Technique and the Emperor Ji Immortal Transformation Technique have allowed him to achieve certain achievements in controlling Qi, but his physical strength is slightly behind.

Medicinal bath practice is very beneficial to physical enhancement. If you practice it a few times, you will be able to keep up with your own cultivation.

The water that was first put in was only about forty or fifty degrees. However, as Xiao Chen practiced for a while, the water began to roll and emit a lot of hot air, reaching at least eighty or ninety degrees.

Ordinary people couldn't bear such a temperature, but Xiao Chen seemed indifferent.

In addition, about every three hours, a bucket of water will be dyed black. So every three hours, Xiao Chen has to change the water.

Again and again!



It wasn't until the next night that Xiao Chen came out of the private room.

"Medicinal bath practice is very effective, but the environment here is too bad. After all, it is not a long-term solution."

Xiao Chen thought about buying a bathtub at home, or even buying a private villa directly, so that it would have its own independent space and be convenient for doing things.

After paying the bill, Xiao Chen left the bathing center and prepared to go home.

However, not long after he left the door, he encountered two men in black blocking the way.

"Come with us!"

The man in black said in an unquestionable tone, and then one of them put a steel knife with a cold light on Xiao Chen's neck.

Xiao Chen looked as usual and said nothing, allowing the two to "hold him hostage" and quickly walked to a remote alley.

After another round of twists and turns, I came to a dead end.

Here, there are three more people waiting. The only one without a mask is presumably the leader. He wears a samurai sword on his waist and is actually Japanese.

The Japanese asked: "Is he Xiao Chen?"

"Yes!" replied the man in black holding Xiao Chen hostage.

The Japanese took a few steps forward, looked at Xiao Chen, and asked curiously: "Why do I feel that you are not afraid?"

If an ordinary high school student encountered this kind of kidnapping incident with a knife, he would probably be scared to death and cry for his father and mother.

But Xiao Chen didn't.

"Afraid, that was something that was lost countless years ago!"

Xiao Chen's tone was quite sad, as if he was remembering the past.

"Oh, you Chinese are all like you, do you talk so interestingly?"

"Maybe!" Xiao Chen glanced at him and suddenly said, "Can I ask a question?"

The Japanese was startled, then chuckled and said: "Of course you can, but I may not necessarily answer, it depends on what you ask."

"I just want to ask, why are you arresting me? We have a festival?"

The Japanese thought for a while and said, "It's human nature to want to make things clear before you die. But this is confidential and I can't tell you."

"You can't say it no matter what?" Xiao Chen asked again with confirmation.

"All I can say is that we are killers. Killers have killer rules. They never mention things that cannot be revealed."

"Killer?" Xiao Chen suddenly sneered.

The Japanese frowned, "Why are you laughing?"

"Since you are a killer, you should be quick and clean with your sword, instead of just chatting with me for a long time."

"Do you really want to die?"

"No, I'm just saying that you are incompetent!" Xiao Chen said, "Besides, you can't kill me!"

"What did you say?"

The Japanese were stunned for a moment, then laughed.

"Is this your Chinese-style sense of humor? I have to say it's very funny!"

Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows and said, "Remember how you feel now. Maybe the next second, you will be in a completely different situation."

"Haha...one second has passed, I'm looking forward to it!"

Japanese people laugh more happily.

"Yeah?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was shocked to see Xiao Chen flying out like a phantom.

quick!

Incredibly fast!

A flash of strong wind, a flash of sword light!

call out!

The two killers in black behind the Japanese were the first to bear the brunt. They were swept by Xiao Chen's phantom. A sword mark appeared on their necks, and they were killed instantly.

It’s not over yet!

Xiao Chen carried the hurricane around and returned to the two killers in black who had previously held him hostage.

The killers in black still seemed unresponsive, but their killer instinct made them raise their knives.

However, it’s all in vain!

Bang!

The sharp blade was hit by an inexplicable force and instantly broke into two pieces.

laugh!

A flash of sword light flashed, and the same sword marks were imprinted on the necks of the two men.

At this moment, the Japanese's smile froze on his face and his pupils shrank sharply, as if he had witnessed the most terrifying scene in his life.

The unpredictable speed and the brilliant sword light reminded him of ancient Japanese legends.

"The Holy of Swords!"

As soon as he shouted four words, the Japanese felt a big hand cover his face, and with a strong press, his body flew out involuntarily.

boom!

The tall body hit the wall, causing the wall to dent, and the body seemed to be embedded in the wall, and the buckles could not be buckled.

"You have one last chance!" Xiao Chen pressed the Japanese's head with one hand and asked coldly, "Who ordered you?"

"Nothing to report!"

The Japanese struggled to squeeze out four words between his teeth. No matter how scared and shocked he was, he still had no intention of leaking the secret.

"I would rather die than say anything. You do have the responsibilities of a killer, which is your only advantage. But this means that you are no longer valuable, so..."

After he finished speaking, Xiao Chen twisted his wrist.

Click!

The Japanese man's neck was broken and he died on the spot.

"Who could it be?"

Xiao Chen was suspicious and walked back.

The first thing he thought of was Miao Qingfeng, but he quickly rejected it.

The strength of the Japanese is not bad, but it is not much stronger. At most it is the same as Fang He, and the other four have only just reached the level of internal strength.

Miao Qingfeng had seen him kill half-step Xiantian with one move, so how could she be so stupid as to let these bastards kill him?

"Forget it, such random speculation is meaningless!"

Xiao Chen shook his head and ignored the matter for the time being.

If someone really wants to kill him, they will find him sooner or later. We will talk about it then.


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