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Chapter 28: Cultivation Everywhere

Witchcraft!

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

Liu Huancang fled in panic, but Chen Zong did not pursue him because bigger trouble was coming.

The city guard was dispatched.

There are city guards in this city, who usually patrol around. They happened to pass by not far away. They were planning to collect the remains of Chen Zong. After all, the other party was the second son of the Liu family, and the Liu family was one of the few big families in the city.

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"Put down your sword, raise your hands and kneel down." Ten city guards quickly arrived and immediately formed a circle to surround Chen Zong. The captain of the group stared coldly, pointed his sword directly, and scolded him with an imposing manner.

The swords of the other nine city guards were unsheathed, making an extremely harsh friction sound. The blades were cold and the swords were shining brightly, making people's expressions change drastically.

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

Surrounded by ten well-trained military guards who cooperated with each other, even someone as powerful as Liu Er would be furious on the spot.

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

Even if he has the body of an ordinary person, he can exert astonishing power with a sword in his hand.

"Kneel down before you put down your sword." The city guard captain yelled again and gritted his teeth. The look in Chen Zong's eyes made him feel fearful. A trace of panic emerged from the deepest part of his heart. He could not contain it at all, so he could only use this to embolden him.

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

At that time, if there are any more crossbows, this person will definitely be shot into a honeycomb, and he will never die again.

"Stop!" Suddenly, a deep shout sounded, and a young man in a green robe was seen walking towards him with his hands behind his back, striding like a dragon or a tiger.

"This is...the second young master of the Chen family."

"Second Master Chen, what advice do you have?" The captain of this small group of city guards was startled at first, and then asked, the harshness in his tone reduced a lot.

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

And he is just a small captain of the city guard. The gap in status is very big. If the other party insists on giving him small shoes to wear, it will not be a difficult thing.

"He is my friend." Second Young Master Chen pointed at Chen Zong and said confidently. His look and tone seemed to be true.

"It turns out he is a friend of Mr. Chen."

"No wonder you dare to challenge Mr. Liu."

The onlookers who did not know the truth suddenly realized.

Chen Zong's expression remained unchanged and he looked on with cold eyes.

"It turned out to be a friend of the Second Young Master. That really flooded the Dragon King Temple." The captain of the city guard immediately sheathed his sword, relieved all the pressure from his body, immediately waved his hand, took the other nine members of the team, and left quickly.

The city guards did maintain law and order in the city, but relatively speaking.

They can't control those people from big families, and they don't dare to.

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

Chen Zong followed him to see what medicine this man was selling.

Ershao Chen 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 green-robed young man introduced himself with a smile, and then motioned to the young man sitting opposite him: "This is my younger brother Chen Lin."

"Chen Zong." Chen Zong also introduced himself.

"Oh, it turns out that my friend's surname is also Chen. It seems that we are really destined." Chen Huang was surprised.

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

Chen Zong glanced at the food on the table, and his stomach suddenly growled unsatisfactorily.

Chen Zong had already felt hungry after not eating for a day and a night. When he saw the delicious food, he couldn't control his body's instinct for a while.

"Waiter, here are some more specialty dishes." Chen Huang didn't seem to hear it. Instead, he called to the restaurant waiter and continued to order. Then he looked at Chen Zong and said, "Brother Chen, wait a minute, the restaurant's specialty dishes still taste very good."

Not bad.”

Chen Lin, on the other hand, heard Chen Zong's stomach growling, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on his lips.

He is a direct descendant of the Chen family. He is so rich and powerful that he cannot afford to be an ascetic warrior.

So what if you have extraordinary martial arts? You don't have to run around for food and drink. How can you be like yourself, who is pampered and never worries about food and drink.

The restaurant serves food very quickly, and in just half a quarter of an hour, several specialty dishes were presented and placed in front of Chen Zong.

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

"I'll pay you back one day for a meal." Chen Zong said without hesitation, then picked up his chopsticks and started eating without ceremony.

"Brother Chen is serious." Chen Huang said with a smile: "Your surname is Chen, so you are destined to me. Besides, I envy you warriors very much."

"I wonder what level of martial arts this warrior Chen Zong has?" Chen Lin suddenly spoke and asked in a strange tone: "Does he have his own title?"

"Title?" Chen Zong was slightly startled. After he came to this world, he spent most of his time in Shanhai Village. It was an almost isolated world, and he didn't know what kind of warriors he was.

"I don't even know the title. Are you, Warrior Chen Zong, carrying the 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 one even speculated that it was because of some master's intervention secretly.

Or maybe it's for other reasons.

After all, Chen Zong doesn't look very old, probably in his twenties. Even if he has been practicing martial arts since childhood, his strength must be very limited.

"Brother Chen, don't you know about the title?" Chen Huang was also a little surprised.

"I have followed my master in the mountains 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 weird temperament and has never talked to me about the outside world." Chen Zong said, he has made this excuse several times, and now

It can be said that I am familiar with it, and when I say it, it is very natural and makes people believe it.

"So that's it." Chen Huang suddenly realized that this could explain why Chen Zong didn't know about the title ban.

"Brother Chen, people who practice martial arts are called warriors. Warriors are divided into four levels, the lowest is warrior, the above are elite warriors, the higher up are titled warriors, and then the martial saints." Chen Huang became Chen Zong.

When explaining, Chen Lin snorted coldly, looking very disdainful. He seemed not to believe Chen Zong's words, but Chen Zong didn't care.

"Samurai, elite warriors, titled warriors, martial saints..." Chen Zong muttered.

These names are quite 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 tricks?" Chen Zong was puzzled.

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

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

"Brother Chen, are you the heir of the ancient warrior?" Chen Huang couldn't help but ask, seeming a little excited.

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

Immediately, Chen Huang began to explain to Chen Zong.

The so-called ancient samurai refers to the era a hundred years ago. At that time, samurai were revered. However, after a series of wars and other events, samurai declined. The new king advocated the development of other industries, and martial arts training required a lot of effort.

, many people had difficulty persevering, and gradually, the warriors declined.

Until now, there are still a few people who insist on practicing martial arts, but because practicing martial arts consumes a lot of money, they not only increase their food intake, but also get injured, which requires medication and recuperation. The expenses are staggering, and poor people cannot afford to practice martial arts.

As a result, the samurai were reduced to thugs.

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

The only difference is the title and level.

For example, the thugs of the royal family are naturally the highest-level thugs, enjoying higher status and generous treatment, such as the Zhenguo Martial Saint.

As for low-end thugs, such as Liu Er before.

All in all, this is an era of decline of martial arts. If there were not a group of people who persisted in practicing martial arts, they would have been submerged by the torrent of the times.

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

But this does not hinder his hobbies.

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

While chatting, Chen Zong also finished the food. The taste was quite good and his stomach was full. His whole body was warm and full of strength and energy.

"Brother Chen, whether you were responsible for Liu Er's death or not, Liu Huan will be blamed on you, and he will definitely take revenge." Chen Huang said sternly: "And the Liu family is a wealthy family in Longjiang City, with a profound background.

Then Liu Er's eldest brother Liu Da is an elite warrior with extraordinary strength. Rumor has it that his master is a powerful titled warrior who is not easy to mess with. Brother Chen, why don't you follow me back to the Chen family? I have the Chen family

Guarantee, 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, whether warriors, elite warriors, titled warriors or even the highest and most powerful martial saints, they are only mortal bodies. At most, they are stronger and faster.

Faster and more skilled in martial arts, that's all.

He has no extraordinary power such as spiritual power.

In this case, Chen Zong has nothing to fear.

"Second Young Master, if you have money, please lend me some first." Chen Zongdao was not polite.

He acts very freely and casually.

"I don't have much money with me. I only have this. Brother Chen will use it first. If it's not enough, I will send it back." Chen Huang also took out the money without hesitation. The total amount of money was one gold shell and nine silver shells, which was enough.

Chen Zong has been using it for a while.

Chen Huang even booked a private courtyard in this restaurant and directly rented it for Chen Zong for a month. As for the expenses, of course Chen Huang had someone pay for it.

Chen Zong was not polite either.

Chen Zong felt and observed everything that happened carefully, treating it as a kind of spiritual practice, including food, clothing, shelter, walking, sitting and lying down.


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