Datang unsigned for six years, only to know that it is Journey to the West

Chapter 4 Signing?Don't worry [ask for recommendation ticket for collection]

"You bastard, you are already notorious. Changle is going to divorce if you want to die. You will lose all the face of this old man."

Inside the Changsun Mansion, in the study.

Tall and proud, Changsun Wuji, who is usually not angry and pretentious, was furious and smashed a pile of books on the face of his son Changsun Chong who was standing in front of him.

Pointing at him, he was furious, "How did the old man teach you on weekdays? Tell you to go to the place of romance less, especially recently I arranged a marriage for you. You should calm down, but you still do such a scandal."

"It's fine if you do it, but let Changle send people to find out, not only lose face, but also lose the marriage."

He was extremely angry, roaring and roaring with cannons.

Within a hundred feet of the entire study room, no servant or maidservant dared to approach, and the whole house trembled, walking with their heads bowed.

Chang Sun Chong thumped, knelt down, and said: "Father, the child knows he was wrong, please don't be angry."

At the same time, he gritted his teeth and said: "My son heard that someone instigated and provoked my cousin, so my cousin would die and divorce. If I know who this person is, I will definitely not forgive him."

Changsun Wuji said angrily: "You still have the nerve to blame others? This matter has already been known to both His Majesty and the Empress. His Majesty has personally said that if he knew who you are, he would definitely not marry his daughter to you."

"In the next few days, you stay at home for me, and you are banned for seven days, and you can't go anywhere."

Chang Sun Chong was extremely aggrieved, but there was nothing he could do.

Changsun Wuji frowned again, and said: "However, Changle has always been respectful to our family, and suddenly sent someone to investigate, there is indeed something strange."

Exactly at this time.

A guard outside the door said loudly: "Master Qi, I have found out the whereabouts of the princess in the past few days."

Changsun Wuji let people in.

An ordinary-looking guard, dressed plainly, knelt on the ground, turned a blind eye to the mess on the ground, and lowered his head to report.

"Master, the princess has been in the palace for the past few days. A few days ago, she took people to the Hualong Temple in Yunyuan Mountain outside the city, looking for a little Taoist priest named Wugou to ask for a lottery and marriage."

"In the end, the princess got the lottery. In a panic, the little Taoist took him into the quiet room to release the lottery. After the person came out, the princess had calmed down and took him back to the palace. Probably the next day, the princess sent someone to investigate the eldest son. gone."

Teng!
The eldest grandson got up angrily, and said excitedly: "Father, it must be that Taoist priest talking nonsense and provoking from it."

Changsun Wuji said, "Do you know what he said?"

The spy guard said: "I don't know."

Changsun Chong said angrily: "Father, he must be slanderous."

Changsun Wuji ignored him, but continued to ask: "How is this person?"

The spy guard said: "It is said that this person is very good at solving lottery and disaster. He guarded Hualong Temple alone more than a month ago, and he has become famous far and wide."

"Release the sign and transform the calamity?"

Changsun Wuji said calmly: "It's really so amazing, I'm going to meet him."

"Father, I'll go with you too." Chang Sun Chong said hastily.

Changsun Wuji shook his sleeves and said, "You are forbidden to go out for seven days, otherwise I won't be able to spare you."

Yunyuan Mountain, Hualong Temple.

It's getting dark.

There were more and more mosquitoes, but none of them dared to get close to his body. Su Chen's breathing seemed to make the surrounding vegetation sway.

suddenly.

Su Chen opened his eyes and a smile appeared on his face.

"In the past few days, the Taoism in my body has reached 400 years of skill. During the practice of breathing, the grass and trees in a radius of ten feet will be affected by me."

"Now that I have the skills, I also have the invincible skills of defense, the only thing I need is the means of attack."

Exactly at this time.

The gold list in Su Chen's mind reappeared, spread out, and a sword flew out of it, hovering in his mind.

That sword, as if it came to life, performed a sword technique and practiced it over and over again.

After reading it once, Su Chen understood.

Taishang Wangqing swordsmanship!

Su Chen was ecstatic in his heart, "It seems that Li Lizhi has been married and succeeded, and the reward swordsmanship will be obtained."

"This sword technique is really mysterious, it is indeed a true technique, every move and style is really mysterious and infinite."

Su Chen read it twice, and he has already mastered the sword skills by heart.

He got up, went back to the quiet room, and took out a saber left by his master.

bass!
Draw your sword and get up.

The sword is an ordinary sword, but when Su Chen got up, his temperament was completely different.

He himself is aloof and contented.

But holding the sword, the whole person looks much colder, with a ruthless face and a cold breath.

Too much, forget your feelings.

Forgetfulness, detachment.

The shot is fierce and ruthless, the sword is like a dragon, and there is no return to the sword.

Su Chen rehearsed the Taishang Wangqing swordsmanship over and over again on the back mountain. The first time there was only sword moves, without any sword intent or integration skills.

After getting started, for the second time, Su Chen integrated his skill and will, and his moves slowed down a lot, but the entire back mountain was full of sword energy, which was too ruthless.

Swish swish!
Boom boom boom! !

Taishang Wangqing swordsmanship, streaks of cyan sword light burst out from the iron sword, landed on the boulder more than ten feet away, and chopped it into pieces like tofu.

It fell in the woods tens of feet away, cut off hundreds of trees in half, made the incisions even, and the trees fell straight down.

Taishang Wangqing swordsmanship, beheading immortals with one sword.

After finishing a set of sword skills, Su Chen stood with the sword in his hand, and looked at the results of his practice, showing a satisfied smile.

The entire Martial arts arena was full of sword energy, and the huge boulder, which was hundreds of feet high, was cut into tofu pieces, and the cut was smooth without any lag.

Hundreds of extremely long-distance trees fluttered and fell down.

Su Chen looked at the iron sword in his hand again, and flicked it with his fingers, it was already shattered inch by inch.

He sighed, "Taishang Wangqing's swordsmanship is too domineering and fierce, ordinary swords can't bear its power at all."

Afterwards, I felt the changes in my inner strength, "After finishing a set of swordsmanship recklessly, [-]% to [-]% of my innermost strength has been lost. I can't imagine that a set of true sword art will consume so much, and I have to continue to work hard to improve my strength."

Cuckoo!
Su Chen's stomach growled again.

He clapped his hands, went back to the kitchen, lifted the lid, and was about to cook a pot of rice for himself, but found that the rice jar was empty again.

"Recently, the strength has improved rapidly, and the consumption is also huge. A few days ago, I collected more than a dozen catties of rice, and went down the mountain to buy some, but it was all eaten up."

It's already evening.

Su Chen looked at the sky and thought to himself, "Forget it, I'll be hungry for a night, and tomorrow I'll go to the forest to catch some birds and animals to satisfy my hunger."

"Master, I want to sign."

Su Chen heard a weak voice, followed the sound, and saw a weak figure in front of the mountain gate, climbing up with hands and feet.

He stepped forward to help this person up, and found that it was a teenage refugee, dressed in rags, barefoot and empty-handed, crawling towards Su Chen with great difficulty.

Su Chen helped the man to the gate and poured him a glass of water.

When he regained his strength, he asked, "What do you want to ask?"

Tears filled the eyes of the young refugee, and he explained: "My name is Baidou and my younger sister is a refugee from the famine in Yandi. I thought that there would be something to eat under the feet of the emperor, but they were not allowed to enter the city at all. The porridge shop is not our turn either."

He cried: "I haven't eaten for three days. There is not a grain of rice in the field, only those damned and terrible locusts. My sister and I have been hungry for three days. Today, when we woke up, we found that she was gone."

At this point, Baidou, a refugee, broke down in tears, "I want to ask about my sister's safety."

When Su Chen heard that this was a poor man, he couldn't afford food to entertain him.

He comforted him, "Don't be impatient, just draw a lottery first."

Then he took out a stick from his sleeve.

Bai Dou took it excitedly, shook it up and down, and muttered, "Disciple asks for the safety of my younger sister Bai Ling'er."

Swish swish.

pat.

A bamboo stick fell out.

Bai Dou picked it up and looked at it, almost fainted.

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