Chapter 24 Military Road Killing Sword!
The decision of Jiuwo family did not affect Jiuwo Hayato. In other words, Jiuwo family completely took a laissez-free attitude towards the relationship between Jiuwo Hayato and Chen Fei. Therefore, Hayato didn't know that his personal guard had a very "intimate" contact with Chen Fei, so he was just filled with the excitement of learning real swordsmanship. He rushed to the school early the next morning. For the so-called "happiness of ordinary people" that he enjoyed quite often, Jiuwo Hayato felt impatient irritability for the first time, and his eyes were full of excitement and turned to Chen Fei, who had a calm face, which made the corners of his mouth twitch continuously. ∽↗
...This guy has any special hobbies, right?
Ring ~
Finally, in the restlessness of Hayato, the bell that represents the end of the day's schoolwork rang out crisply. Before Chen Fei could react, he suddenly stood upright, subconsciously making a mistake, and rushed towards Chen Fei's table like a hungry tiger rushing toward Chen Fei, and a face full of desire stretched straight to Chen Fei.
"Chen Feijun..."
"Well, let's go~" Ignoring the astonished eyes of some of the students around me, Chen Fei just smiled faintly at Hayato, who was rushing over, and then threw his backpack on his shoulders. He walked out first. His face was calm, but there was a faint look of surprise in his pupils. A faint but extremely dazzling purple light in his mind flashed with a sharp light, and he couldn't help but murmur.
"Attribute...is it thunder?"
"Chen Feijun, wait for me!"
Behind him, Hayato, who was giggling with excitement and silence, shouted and chased after him. In the classroom behind him, there was a silence, and then the extremely chaotic sound exploded like a bomb.
"This is...This is...I, Hayato-Tian and Chen Feijun and others..."
"The relationship is so good...how could it be?"
"Jiuwojun is a famous family. I have made him like this... Chen Feijun..."
Among these high school students who were shocked by seeing the abnormal side of Hayato, who had always been cheerful, a straight boy with black framed eyes flashed in his eyes. He quietly walked out of the classmates who were discussing loudly, and then walked quickly in one direction.
On the road leading to the back mountain.
"Chen Feijun, where did you get your sword skills? You came from China. Do you really have the legendary sword sect and sword sect in your country?"
"Chen Feijun, what kind of sword skills are you good at? Are you good at all swords? Or are you just good at the giant sword type you used last time? If that's the case, would I have to give up the long sword and learn that kind of giant sword..."
"Chen Feijun, what should I learn first..."
Along the way, the endless voice of Hayato's chattering sound kept ringing like a brain-piercing demon. If another person was replaced, he might have been irritated by him and his anger surged. However, Chen Fei's expression remained unchanged. There was a ten-year-old ancient well on his face, which made the two guards of my family hidden in the shadow of the void become more and more shocked. One of the short boys said to Shisanlang in a unique way of communication:
"I understand why you are so afraid of him..." As he sighed, the young man looked at Chen Fei with shock. He was the elite of my family who had been separated for a long time, so he was qualified to protect the young master. When I, Hayato, became the head of my family's clan leader, he was the leader of my family's Ancient Family, and his authority was under one person. He was also arrogant in his usual words, but at this time he was like a defeated rooster, and his voice was full of frustration. "The young master was the master of thunder, and there was a thunderous aura in his language. It was difficult for ordinary people to talk to him calmly for such a long time. Either he was slightly angry or respectful in his heart..."
"But this guy can do this...ah~ I have such concentration before I practice. Once I have the opportunity to practice, it will probably take less than ten years to practice the "forbidden sacrifice method" to a state of great success or above! At that time, he will have a place in the entire dark world. Not just like this..." Looking at Chen Fei and the other two not far away, the young man hiding in the shadow was full of envy-
Those two people will definitely stand at the top of the strong men in the dark world! But he is destined to be just a shadow.
"Okay, let's be here." Just as Chen Fei and the others walked to the back mountain, Chen Fei stayed in place and smiled at Hayato, who was a little surprised by me, who was a little surprised and said, "My swordsmanship can only be truly perfect when I understand the power of the mountain Panheng. So, in the future, I will teach you swordsmanship here. Now you go and get two wooden swords down, um... just take the sword you are good at using!"
"That's it, then Chen Feijun, you'll wait here for a moment, I'll go up and get the sword!" Hayato, who was in an excited state, did not doubt Chen Fei's words. After all, in his opinion, Chen Fei did not need to deceive him. Moreover, if..., collecting the power of the mountain and Panheng into the sword, this kind of sword technique is truly a legendary sword technique that can rival a hundred people! Just said to Chen Fei, and rushed out like a cheetah. After stepping on it, it turned into a small dot in just a few breaths and headed straight up the mountain.
Looking at the Hayato who had been running away for a long time, Chen Fei's calm smile slowly disappeared. When his wrist trembled, the branches he picked were randomly blurred. He thrust in the air and stopped somewhere in the void. The terrifying murderous aura of fighting on the battlefield slowly leaked out. It was obviously a warm spring day, but in an instant, it was like the cold winter month, and it was so cold that it was bone-chilling.
"When Chen taught the sword, he didn't like anyone watching!"
Amid the deep voices, Chen Fei's broken branches were piping out, and the invisible airflow was wrapped in the branches. His wrist trembled, and the broken branches shattered silently. Fragments as big as fingers flew around under the action of the torrent. At this time, the spring flowers on the treetop grass were stirred and danced by the torrent, forming a rain of flowers and rain. It was beautiful and flawless, but in this beauty there was a terrifying murderous aura that made the heart completely frozen. The boy who had been separated for a long time just gently touched a petal curiously, and his body was completely stiff. It seemed that there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood unfolding in front of him. The proud cultivation was completely useless! He only saw a giant sword covering the sky and a pair of cold and black eyes.
“Ahhhh~”
In the panic scream, the young man fell directly from the phantom, and his tender face was still slightly red at this time, like a corpse, extremely pale. His eyes looked at Chen Fei with a look of fear, as if he was staring at an evil ghost who had entered the world.
"Where is another gentleman, I'm so tired of taking this person away. When Chen taught the sword, he didn't like anyone watching!"
Looking at the young man who was "deceived" by him, Chen Fei's mouth was curled up in a hidden arc, but it turned into the indifferent look of Gujing Wubo. His right hand slowly penetrated into the backpack with his side, as if he had held something, slowly pulled out inch by inch, and a cold color reflected in the eyes of Shisanlang in the phantom under the reflection of the sun. At the same time, the murderous aura that permeated this world was like a tsunami, causing Shisanlang's pupils to shrink instantly, and his pores suddenly rose up, staring at the long sword slowly pulled out in Chen Fei's hand--
Scarlet, long and ancient, and strands of scarlet light seemed to flow on the sword body, set off by this extremely strong murderous aura, like blood. The sword body was engraved with only two lines of writing in red gold seal characters. All things were born to nourish people, and nothing could repay the sky! The words that seemed to be faintly glowing blood were hit hard on Shisanlang's head like a heavy hammer, which shocked his soul and his heart suddenly stopped.
The characters are in seal script Qin, with dragons flying and phoenix dancing. Although the inscription is somewhat literary, it is not surprising and beautiful. However, the lines of handwriting are still not finished. Shisanlang knows the name of this line and the seven characters that have not finished.
So at this moment, he picked up the young man who fainted on the ground like a betrayal dog, and ran wildly outside like crazy, without caring about hiding any traces. The ink-colored elements turned into inscriptions around him, and then wrapped them on the long boots under his feet. The next moment, the already horrified middle-aged man disappeared quickly towards the foot of the mountain like a cloud and fog. His cold and pale face had been twisted and deformed by fear.
All things are born to nourish people, and nothing can repay heaven!
The next sentence is, kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!
No wonder, no wonder he has such murderous aura! It turns out to be...
Looking at Shisanlang who disappeared from his sight, Chen Fei sneered, his wrist trembled, and the so-called scarlet sword was inserted straight on the ground, trembling continuously, but it was just a small steel ruler. At this time, it had been inserted into the soil, revealing only a small section. There was neither the so-called scarlet long sword sharp edge nor the fourteen-word inscription that made Shisanlang scared when he heard the news.
Impress the heart with the heart! The will of the legendary strong man can pull people whose will be far inferior to his will into the illusion. When Chen Fei was young, he was in Shaoshi Mountain, he was pulled into the illusion by his master Sweeping Monk through the same technique. At that time, he thought it was a magic trick, but he still found it funny. At this time, although Chen Fei did not have any cultivation in his body, the mood loophole left in Shisanlang's heart yesterday could barely trigger the most terrifying memory in his heart. However...
With slender fingers rubbing the chin, Chen Fei thought about everything he had just seen in the illusion, and a strange light flashed in his eyes—
All things are born to nourish people, and nothing can be used to repay heaven? Zhang Xianzhong, the Seven Killing Monument?
But why is it written in Qin seal script? It seems that when you go back, you have to find a way to collect information about the Seven Killing Monument. You can scare a bronze-level powerful man with specialties and assassination and escape. It seems that the Seven Killing Monument in this time and space is really interesting~
"Chen Fei...jun...chen Feijun!"
At this moment, the shouts from afar made Chen Fei slightly stunned and interrupted his thoughts. In his vision, a small dot was approaching quickly, wearing a blue and white school uniform, tall and upright, and the faint purple thunder made his figure even more extraordinary. However, after a few breaths, hundreds of meters of distance had passed. When he arrived in front of Chen Fei, he looked carefully. He was holding two wooden swords in his hand and looked at Chen Fei with a breath, which was the Hayato who had just been separated by Chen Fei with the excuse of taking the sword.
"Huh~ Chen Feijun, look, is this kind of sword OK?"
After a deep breath, Hayato, who was excited, handed a wooden sword in his hand to Chen Fei and said, "This is the sword I practice most often. Chen Feijun, please take a look."
Nodded slightly, Chen Fei moved his wrist and took the wooden sword in Hayato's hand. It was said to be a wooden sword. In Chen Fei's eyes, it was actually a wooden sword. In Japan, there was no clear distinction between the swords. It was quite normal for Hayato to practice this kind of wooden sword. Therefore, Chen Fei didn't say much, his wrist trembled slightly, and he slashed out a sword at will. The wooden sword body cut in along the reverse direction of the breeze. The reversed rapids turned into small vortexes and rotated in the air, with a good momentum.
"Jiu I, the sword technique I have inherited comes from the battlefield military formation." The wooden sword was placed horizontally in front of him, and Chen Fei's slender and fair fingers gently stroked the sword's edge, and his eyebrows were low and said in a low voice: "So, you don't need to become a disciple, but you must remember three points!"
"First, the sword is straight and stands with the sword, and is circulating in the world. You should not do anything to burn, kill, and commit adultery. If you walk around the world, you should be worthy of your heart. If the moon is short of light, you will not be damaged. You would rather break than bend!"
"Secondly, my sword skills are not allowed to be taught to others! Even if it is your closest relatives and friends, it is not possible!"
"Third..." Chen Fei's tone paused, and Chen Fei's eyes turned toward the handsome face of Hayato, who was so handsome that his dark eyes became more and more cold and coquettish, "I am a Chinese at least, so the sword technique I taught you should not be contaminated with Chinese blood."
"You must keep these three things in mind. Once you violate them, the world is so great that I will take your life! You understand!" The murderous shout made my heart suddenly rush suddenly, and then I kept thrusting wildly in my chest, but he immediately said seriously: "Chen Feijun, don't worry, I swear in the name of my ancestors, I will definitely abide by these three points! If you violate this oath, I should understand myself. Why do you need to do it?"
"...Okay!" Looking at the serious expression on the boy's face, Chen Fei nodded slightly, his wrist trembled, and the wooden sword in his hand was like a long steel sword, and it was clear and clear.
"Look, this sword is called the Military Dao Killing Sword! The first move is Ye Yu fighting in all directions!"
Chapter completed!