I hang up for retirement in the martial arts world

Chapter 70 Awake
In the study room, candles flickered.

Manjusri Building was not doing well, and Chen Yi wanted to have a fit, but seeing Chen Hua's back that seemed a little stooped when he closed the window, he suppressed his displeasure.

"Ugh"

It's just that I can't help being troubled in my heart, and finally sighed softly, and said to myself: "Forget it, I need to think more in the future, so that Manjusri Tower can get on the right track."

After thinking about this, he stopped talking about business affairs, and instead chatted with Chen Hua about some everyday gossip.

From time to time there was a whistling wind outside the window, and it seemed that there were still voices coming, but neither of them paid attention to it.

Another moment passed.

"Uncle Hua."

Suddenly, Chen Yi was so still that he wanted to move, he opened his mouth and invited Chen Hua: "The study is quite boring tonight, why don't we go for a walk in the mansion together, let the night breeze blow, I think I can get rid of a little impetuousness."

Uncle Hua's sudden cry made Chen Hua stunned, and his movements also froze. He didn't respond immediately, but raised his head and gave Chen Yi a vigilant look.

Then he immediately realized that something was wrong with his actions.

He hurriedly bent down slightly, put on a smiling face, and agreed: "It's rare that the second young master has such an elegant mood, so naturally I will accompany you."

Although Chen Hua said so, the boss's sudden change of attitude still made him inexplicably uneasy. In addition, Chen Yi seemed to have an inexplicable aura, which made Chen Hua unconsciously associate Chen Yi's displeased expression in his mind.
So this apprehension turned into uneasiness, and he unconsciously bent another three points with his waist.

"I don't seem to be harsh."

"Why are you so careful?"

Seeing Chen Hua's behavior, Chen Yi couldn't help feeling a little puzzled, and after a while, he realized that something was wrong
"It seems that I haven't used honorifics to him for a long time."

Thinking of this, Chen Yi couldn't help staring at Chen Hua in front of him for a long time, his thoughts gradually diverged
Since entering the rebel camp.

Gradually, no one around him regarded him as a young man with a weak crown.

For example, the family generals around him originally kindly called him "Young Master", or the more intimate "Young Master".

But when Chen Yi was stained with blood for the first time outside the city, the generals changed their minds that he became the "Second Lord".

There seemed to be awe in the eyes of everyone looking at him.

Originally, he didn't care about these, and even felt quite useful.

But as he played more and more times, this awe grew.
After returning from Changning Pass, except for some close people, outsiders dare not even take a breath in front of him.

"It's murderous!"

Staring at Chen Hua in front of him with cold sweat on his forehead, Chen Yi suddenly woke up.

Ignoring Chen Hua's discomfort, he thought over and over again, and finally determined the source of this change
From the vertical and horizontal knives he practiced!
This martial art is originally adapted from the killing method in the army, and it is one of the most authentic ways of killing.

Its nature is extremely domineering. It uses killing to cultivate its own energy. Every move and every style in the saber technique is just for killing, beheading, disembowelment, gouging out the heart. It doesn't leave any room for improvement. It is most suitable for promotion on the battlefield.

In the past few months, Chen Yi has been killing too much on the battlefield, and his own sword skills have also greatly improved. Even this progress is so fast that he can't control it, so that he often emits a wave of blood to the people around him unconsciously. An astonishing killing intent.
Capable of captivating!
Thinking about it carefully, it seems that when all the generals in the army take action, they all have the same aura, which makes Chen Yi think that this is just a common thing, but in fact, except for the magic way, it is extremely difficult for people in the world to raise such an aura. Pure murder.

Probably because of the fights between them, there are few life-and-death decisions, and they are usually clicked until the end, and will not hurt their lives. Gong, only dozens of lives were on his body, and nearly a hundred died.
This is enough to make people tremble with fear. After all, the rivers and lakes are not comparable to the battlefield. How can so many people line up to kill you?
Even if there is, you have to be ruthless, this is a living person, not a beast!
Those executioners who deal with death row prisoners every day, after killing 99 people, will follow the teachings of their ancestors and wash their hands in the golden basin, so as not to be trapped by the killing for the rest of their lives and not die well.

And what about Chen Yi?
In a short period of time, nearly 200 people were killed with their own hands, right?!
The most vicious devil is nothing more than that.

"No wonder."

"It's no wonder that the ancestors of the Chen family used the Zhengqi Jue to cooperate with the vertical and horizontal sabers, instead of the Earth Shajin and Ben Lei Jue stored in the arsenal. It turned out to suppress the murderous nature!"

Sitting on the couch, Chen Yi was surprised at first, and then suddenly realized, clarifying the cause and effect.

"Since the first person committed suicide, I have gradually been fascinated by my own murderous aura. I have entered the magic way without knowing it. It's just because Daoge is also a majestic and righteous way, so I retain seven points of rationality."

Weidao has become more and more domineering in his actions these days.

If it was the original him, how could his mind always be slaughtered and no one should be left alive. At most, he would repair it, such as stripping his clothes and hanging them to the gate of the city.

Fortunately, if one's own skill is not Daoge, but another method of using the sword to take the edge, then within a few years, a master of magic will be born
This vertical and horizontal knife, if there is no righteousness formula to suppress it, it will be far more than just affecting the heart!
"Master, Second Young Master!"

Chen Hua's voice sounded beside his ears, interrupting Chen Yi's meditation.

"I'm fine"

Chen Yi waved his hand, indicating that he was fine, and slowly explained to Chen Hua: "It's just a sudden feeling in my heart, I have figured out some hurdles in martial arts, Uncle Hua, don't worry."

"Oh? That's really congratulations, young master. Do you need to retreat?"

Chen Hua also had a good knowledge of martial arts since he was a child, so he smiled and clapped his hands.

"It's not necessary, it's just that there is a sudden alert, let's go for a walk first." Chen Yi smiled and was about to go to bed.

"Master! Master"

Suddenly, the voices from outside became more and more serious, and there was a faint voice of shouting
"Um?"

"This is."

Both of them frowned, before rushing out of the study to check.

The next moment, following the sound of heavy footsteps, Zhou Feiyu pushed the door open and walked in, shouting to the two of them: "Master, Uncle Hua is not well, there are burglars in the house!"

"What did you say??"

Chen Yi was taken aback for a moment, then reacted, and said angrily: "What kind of thieves are so bold, dare to stroke my tiger's beard!"

While speaking, he suddenly thought of his mother and sister-in-law, and quickly asked: "Did you enter the front yard and the back yard?!"

"forecourt."

"Go, go and see!"

When the three hurried to the scene.

Dozens of guards surrounded three masked men in black with weapons in front of a courtyard wall.

And the three of them struggled to resist the siege. Although it was dangerous, they were only one step away from escaping.
(End of this chapter)