It's cloudy today, with dark clouds coming from the west, threatening to rain.
Chen Zong chewed slowly and tasted the five-flavor porridge for breakfast carefully prepared by his sister Chen Qingyao. It is made of five raw materials and slowly simmered in proportion. The entrance has an alternating aroma of light, strong, sauce, medicinal, and spicy.
It stirs up the taste buds on the tip of the tongue, not only has a unique taste and endless aftertaste, but also has the effect of clearing the mind and calming the mind and replenishing qi and blood.
Chen Zong was satisfied with a huge bowl of five-flavor porridge, paired with two palm-sized pancakes that were crispy on the outside and tender and golden on the inside.
"Sister, your cooking skills are getting better and better." Chen Zong praised without hesitation.
"As long as you like it." Chen Qingyao smiled, seemingly getting over the sadness of Chen Zhenghong's death.
"Sister, do you like life in Qijianlou?" Chen Zong asked again.
"Didn't Dad make arrangements?" Chen Qingyao asked. Although she was weak and unable to practice, she was naturally intelligent and quick-witted.
Chen Zong nodded, stood up, said goodbye to Chen Qingyao and left.
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The Mo family's mansion is located in the southwest of Qinglin City. It is one of the three two-star forces in Qinglin City, along with the Seven Swords Tower and the Black Tiger Gang. It has a history of nearly a hundred years. Half of the restaurants in Qinglin City are owned by the Mo family, and there are
Many stores are also controlled by the Mo family.
As an elder of the Mo family, he not only has extraordinary cultivation and strength, but also has lofty status and rights.
Mo Zhihong is forty-one 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 and has excellent swordsmanship. He is used to practicing swordsmanship in the early morning. After practicing his swordsmanship, he will brew a pot of copper mountain tea and taste it carefully.
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The color of the tea was as deep as copper, with a hint of simplicity. Mo Zhihong slowly picked up the tea cup, closed his eyes and gently inhaled through his nose, and a rich fragrance penetrated his nose and filled his chest.
"This tea takes half a year from picking to frying, and it needs to be stored in a dry and cold place for three years before it can be brewed in boiling water. The brewing technique requires more attention..." Mo Zhihong took a sip.
The mouth is full of strong aroma, with a hint of ethereal feeling, 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 the tea cup with a displeased face, and his voice was filled with anger.
"Third Elder..." The visitor's neck shrank, but he continued to speak: "The seventh floor master of Seven Swords Tower is here to visit."
"The seventh poster, isn't Chen Zhenghong dead? Who is the new poster?" Mo Zhihong was startled, then stood up and sat down again: "Invite him in."
Not long after, a figure in green clothes walked towards him with a long sword hanging from his waist, as if he were strolling in a leisurely garden, calmly and leisurely.
"This..." Mo Zhihong was stunned. The visitor looked too young, only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he could vaguely see the outline of Chen Zhenghong from his brows, and a light suddenly flashed through his mind.
"Are you the son of Brother Zhenghong and the nephew of Chen Qingzong who became a disciple of Qingyun Sect?" Mo Zhihong was the first to speak. He was already sure that the young man in green in front of him was Chen Qingzong, the son of Chen Zhenghong. As soon as he opened his mouth, he positioned himself as Chen Zhenghong's good friend.
Considering himself as an elder, Mo Zhihong has to say that his mind is spinning very quickly and he is very scheming: "I wonder why my nephew came to visit me?"
If it were a normal fifteen-year-old boy without much experience, he might be led into a rhythm and restrained, but Chen Zong would not.
My heart is like a sword, my mind is like a sword, its sharpness is unstoppable, and all false words are like bubbles and 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 unhurriedly, his voice was sonorous like a sword, and he stared at Mo Zhihong sharply, which made Mo Zhihong look at him sharply.
His heart trembled, and he felt a trace of panic for no reason: "Come here today to settle some grudges for my father. In other words, I will kill you."
"Grudge? Kill me?" Mo Zhihong's eyelids twitched unconsciously, and the feeling of panic in his heart became stronger and stronger, and soon his face was full of injustice: "My good nephew, I have some conflicts with Zhenghong on weekdays, but that's just
The competition between us is not about grudges. Does the wise nephew think that I am responsible for Zhenghong's death?"
"If you hadn't instigated it, why would my father have suffered this disaster?" After Chen Zong finished speaking, he clasped the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and the Bai Hong Sword was slowly unsheathed, causing Mo Zhihong's pupils to shrink instantly.
"Good nephew..." Just when Mo Zhihong was about to open his mouth to defend again, Chen Zong had already stabbed him through the air with his sword, and the sharp sword whistle was ear-piercing.
After all, Mo Zhihong is a master at the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm. He has practiced swordsmanship for many years, and his reactions are very sensitive. He slid back one step, as if gliding on water, but many thoughts went through his heart.
Chen Qingzong now succeeds Chen Zhenghong in charge of the Seventh Swords Tower, and he plays a decisive role in the Seventh Swords Tower. If he dies here, the Seventh Swords Tower will inevitably become angry, and the first owner of the Seventh Swords Tower is the top expert in Qinglin City.
If he gets angry, the Mo family will suffer a lot of losses.
Although the Mo family really wanted the Seven Swords Tower and the Black Tiger Gang to disappear, they could not reveal the matter directly. They had to plan slowly in secret and wait for the best time before taking action.
However, after a few exchanges of blows, Mo Zhihong discovered that his opponent's swordsmanship was superb, and each strike brought great pressure to him. A little carelessness could lead to death.
"If you are seeking your own death, then you can't blame me." Mo Zhihong said secretly, his murderous intention suddenly changed, from defense to attack, his sword light was as sharp as an eagle striking down.
The swordsmanship practiced by Mo Zhihong is the Sky Eagle swordsmanship passed down by the Mo family, which is also a top-grade mortal level swordsmanship.
The trance-like Tianying swordsmanship unfolds, and each sword comes easily, like an eagle's claws and beak, extremely sharp and powerful.
Mo Zhihong used 100% of his true power to display the God-level Sky Eagle Sword Technique. His counterattack was a killing move. His sword struck the sky, like an eagle descending from the sky. His murderous intent was unparalleled. Under the sword energy, the hard and thick ground was cut out.
There are countless sword marks, criss-crossing and shocking.
Moyun Wuyi Moyun Sword Technique, one sword turn.
Moyun swordsmanship is a swordsmanship that is both offensive and defensive. The powerful spin will neutralize the enemy's offensive, and then strangle away with the amazing power of spin. When Chen Zong uses it, it is so powerful that it instantly kills Mo Zhihong's sword move.
The power was completely neutralized and he went back to kill him.
Mo Zhihong was shocked, and just as he was about to change his moves, a voice as clear as the wind and as ethereal as the clouds came to his ears.
"You are the 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 and has no trace.
This is Feihong's invisible sword under Feihong's martial will, which is impossible to guard against.
As he passed by, Chen Zong appeared behind Mo Zhihong. The Baihong Sword slowly returned to its sheath, and the friction sound between the sword blade and the scabbard was pleasant.
Mo Zhihong maintained the momentum of slashing down with his sword, but his figure seemed to turn into a sculpture and remained motionless. His eyes stared blankly ahead, his eyes filled with disbelief, and a little scarlet gradually appeared in his throat.
Killed with one sword, Chen Zong turned around, walked past Mo Zhihong, and walked out. As for the ring on Mo Zhihong's finger and the sword in his hand, they did not move.
The purpose of coming here this time is to settle a grudge. If the Najie sword is taken away from the other party, it will change the situation.
Chen Zong himself doesn't care, but he came here as the master of the Seventh Sword Tower and took away the property, which will undoubtedly bring another trouble to the Seven Sword Tower. 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. Therefore, no one else knew about his death. It was not until Chen Zong left that someone entered and discovered Mo Zhihong's body, and Mo Zhihong was alerted.
Home.
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"Tell me, what exactly is going on?" The head of the Mo family was furious. On both sides were the first elder, the second elder and the fourth elder of the Mo family. Kneeling underneath was a man who belonged to the third elder's residence.
"Before, there was a man who claimed to be the master of the Seventh Sword Tower and came to visit the Third Elder..." This man was shaking with fear and was a little awkward when speaking, but he still explained what happened clearly.
He didn't know about the battle that took place after that, after all, the battle was too short from start to finish.
"The last master of the Seven Swords Tower was Chen Zhenghong, who is this one?" The fourth elder asked in confusion. The Seven Swords Tower has not announced the news yet. Not to mention the outside world, even within the Seven Swords Tower, only the top brass know about it.
"It's a young man in green clothes. He looks to be only fifteen or sixteen years old." The man kneeling below said tremblingly.
"A boy of fifteen or sixteen years old!" The elders of the Mo family were all surprised.
"Chen Zhenghong has a son, who should be fifteen years old this year. He became a disciple of the Qingyun Sect three years ago. It is said that within three years, his cultivation level has improved 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 will indeed be
It is possible to become the new master of the Seventh Sword Tower." The elder of the Mo family said in a deep voice.
In the appointment of the new owner of Seven Swords Tower, strength is important, but other aspects are also important, especially extraordinary talent.
"The Third Elder's wound was a sword wound. Killing with one sword requires someone stronger than the Third Elder to do this. A mere sixth-level Foundation Establishment Realm person, no matter how talented he is, is no match for the Third Elder." The Second Elder looked 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 me, Elder Mo, this is a great revenge and must be avenged." The head of the Mo family made the final decision: "First Elder and Second Elder, you two will go to Qijian Tower to ask for justice for the Third Elder.
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The head of the Mo family is angry, but he also knows that now is not the time to start a war with the Seven Swords Tower. Otherwise, even if the Seven Swords Tower can be defeated in the end, he will suffer heavy losses. The Black Tiger Gang is not a vegetarian.
But the third elder of the Mo family was killed, and the clue pointed to the Seven Swords Tower. Justice must be sought, and it must be done beautifully, which invisibly suppresses the momentum of the Seven Swords Tower and strengthens the momentum of the Mo family.
The eldest elder and second elder of the Mo family set out one after another, immediately leaving the Mo family and heading towards the Seven Swords Tower, going away fiercely.
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After killing Mo Zhihong, Chen Zong only felt refreshed and energetic. This was the feeling brought by Chen Qingzong's soul.
"Mo Zhihong was the instigator. Now he is dead. The only one left is Tiegangmen Tieshan Sword Shang Zhonglei." Chen Zong thought secretly as he walked towards the Seven Swords Tower.
To kill Mo Zhihong, the Mo family will definitely take action, but Chen Zong is not afraid. However, Tiegang Sect is much stronger than the Mo family, so they should pay more attention to it.