From the sword of the third master

Chapter 12 Who else is there

Suburbs, mass graves.

"Brother Zhao, do you think it's worth the 1 taels of silver?"

"Qualcomm is the top swordsman. I will observe it here. It will definitely benefit my cultivation. It doesn't matter if I spend a little money. It's worth it!"

"Well, have you placed your bet?"

"Of course, I buy Qualcomm to win."

"The hero sees the same thing, haha, I also bought Qualcomm to win. I don't know what shitty luck that kid Wang Dachuan has had, to be able to get close to him."

"Yeah, it made me want to post it..."

There is a huge open space at the scene, which has been cleaned up in advance, and there are many seats around it.

The people who sat up were all the leading figures in Chang'an, and they were all very dignified.

A good event must be matched with high-quality service. The Iron Fist Gang has recruited a group of young and beautiful girls to participate. These girls are like little bees, with sweet smiles. Some serve tea and water, and some collect money and keep accounts. Diluted the chill atmosphere before the decisive battle.

Chen Sheng rushed to the scene in a carriage, resting his eyes with his eyes closed.

"Brother, the share will be handled according to our agreement, you eight, I two." Wang Dachuan drove the car himself in front, smiling so much that he couldn't close his mouth.

Hugging the thighs is beneficial, but he never expected that the benefits would come so quickly!

The sword competition can be made into a paid item, the ticket price is 1 taels, who will believe it?My brother-in-law is simply a little genius, he rewrote the history of duels in Chang'an just by thinking about it casually.One word: Absolutely.

You eight me two?

Chen Sheng almost couldn't hold back when he heard these words: "Xiao Chuan, after all, you have also contributed. This kind of distribution is not fair to you. It is better to change it to [-] points. I will give you three."

"Thank you bro!"

Wang Dachuan couldn't help being elated, picked up the whip and lashed at the horse. "drive!"

Chen Sheng was suddenly bumped by him, startled, and then scolded: "What are you crazy about, kid? Slow down."

"Oh, I'm sorry big brother, I'm so happy..."

Chen Sheng made things like this on purpose.

He asked the Wang family siblings to let the wind go, emphasizing that Liu Kuzhu was killed in a state of "one-on-one, fair competition", purely due to inferior skills.Everyone wants face, even if you come here to make trouble, you are too embarrassed to sneak attack, right?

The more open and transparent things are, the safer he is.

If you dare to stumble behind your back, the people of Chang'an will not agree.

As for what kind of expert he will face later, Chen Sheng doesn't care at all, as long as he is one-on-one, he will be fine, if he really can't beat... just run away.

Anyway, his face is worthless.

……

"I'm coming!"

"hiss!"

"This person is so handsome, I might as well..."

Chen Sheng got off the carriage, dressed in a blue robe, carrying an epee, and resumed his signature appearance.

It feels good to be in the spotlight.

Well, in fact, there is no "millions of people", there are only a few dozen people at the scene, and the amount of 1 taels of banknotes is huge, not everyone can afford it.

Walking into the circle with steady steps, Chen Sheng focused on his opponent.

It was an angry young man, gnashing his teeth on the opposite side and staring at him viciously.

With so many heroes present, Chen Sheng had to maintain his demeanor.

He clasped his fists in salute and asked, "Who is your brother?"

"Gao, today is your death day! Remember when you go to hell, I am Liu Kuzhu's cousin, Jiangnan 'Poyunjian' Zhang Xuan!" The young man was not polite at all, and opened his mouth to curse.

From Jiangnan?
Chen Sheng's heart moved: This name did not appear in the original book, needless to say, it's just a small shrimp.

"You want to avenge your cousin?"

"Nonsense, I came here from thousands of miles away and ran away to death. If I didn't take revenge, did I come here to enjoy the flowers?"

Chen Sheng smiled and said: "Good guy, I admire you. Then you know the rules, right?"

Zhang Xuan said: "It's clear. If I die, my sword manual will belong to you. If you die, your sword manual will belong to me!"

"Correct."

During these days, Chen Sheng also did some serious work in Goulan. After studying Liu Kuzhu's sword manual, he was greatly inspired and absorbed a lot of nutrients.

As the saying goes, if you read ten thousand volumes of books, you can write with spirit. In the same way, if you collect more sword manuals and study them, will your realm rise faster?

As soon as Chen Sheng patted his thigh, he spread the news.

——The challenger must bring the cheats here, we are betting on life and death, and on swordsmanship!
Zhang Xuan seemed to be in a hurry: "Since there is no doubt, can we start?"

"can."

"Gao, take your life..."

Amid dozens of sharp gazes, Zhang Xuan flew towards Chen Sheng with his long sword in his hand.

He goes fast and dies fast.

Chen Sheng wanted to expand his reputation of "one sword piercing the heart", so making a move was the ultimate move.

——Yan Shisan's "Three Folds of Yangguan".

A sword was stabbed out casually, and the edge of the sword suddenly turned into three dreamlike lights and shadows, which were unrealistic and unfathomable.

Zhang Xuan couldn't judge which sword was real and which sword was fake, and he couldn't resist this terrifying speed.

With a "poof", blood flowers bloomed.

He squinted, looked at his own chest, and then at the enemy who was taking his life, his eyes flashed with unwillingness, confusion, and deep fear.

"This this……"

"Goodbye!" Chen Sheng simply took his weapon back.

"Gudong."

Zhang Xuan rushed to the street.

"..."

The duel was over as soon as it started.

The scene was deathly silent, and no one could speak.

Chen Sheng shattered the opponent's vitality with a sword, and also shattered the language ability of the spectators.

Such a fast sword.

Very hard shot.

They speculated before the war that the level of "Qualcomm" must not be bad, but they didn't expect it to be so amazing!
"Hahaha."

Wang Dachuan's laughter broke the silence, he grinned and ran over, searched the corpse and found the sword manual.

"Brother, Zhang Xuan kept his word, and he did carry a sword manual with him."

"Very good, you take it first."

Chen Sheng looked around with cold eyebrows, and asked, "Is there any challenge? Today's autumn is bright and refreshing, which is suitable for making friends through martial arts."

"I want to challenge!"

An old man stood up from his seat and slowly approached him.

This person should be around fifty years old, with a mighty beard and an extraordinary bearing.

"Ouyang Cuo, the master of the 'Hanjianmen' in Chang'an, please advise."

"Oh? Even the master of the Ouyang sect took action?"

"So brave."

"As expected of Chang'an No.1!"

There was a lot of exclamation below, obviously this local expert is very prestigious.

Chen Sheng looked at the other party, saluted first, and then asked: "Does the master of the Ouyang sect also have a personal relationship with Liu Daxia?"

"Yes. Very close personal relationship."

I get it, that's the same as raccoon dogs, and they all deserve to die.

"Have you brought your sword manual?"

"Bring it!"

"Please!"

Ouyang Cuo stared at Chen Sheng's shoulder with burning eyes: "I'm older, so you might as well let you young people make the first move."

Just now he could see clearly that Chen Sheng launched a counterattack after Zhang Xuan made a move, and he believed that Zhang Xuan must have revealed some flaws.What if I waited a while and came to treat others later?

Chen Sheng nodded: "Alright."

"puff!"

The same sword stabs out, the same ending.

Ouyang Cuo may have called the wrong name, and he died with regret.

"Hahahahaha." Wang Dachuan laughed like crazy.He went through the process again, touched the sword manual again, and put it in his arms like a baby. "My elder brother Qualcomm is invincible, is there anything else you want to challenge?"

Chen Sheng: "..."

Fuck!What do you want to do to me?

The words "No. [-] in the world" seem to carry a terrible curse. Whoever falls on the head will be unlucky. Either their wives will be separated, or their families will be destroyed. It is stronger than Xie Xiaofeng, the sword god of a generation. Cut off his thumb and became disabled.

Chen Sheng was a little displeased, and quickly said: "Master Wang, please control your emotions, Gao's cultivation level is still low, so the saying of invincibility is naturally unworthy."

"Yes Yes."

Seeing Chen Sheng staring at him, Wang Dachuan also knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly cupped his fists to apologize.

"Anyone else make a move?"

"I!"

"Da-da-da, da-da-da..."

A fast horse suddenly jumped out of the nearby dense forest. A shadow on the horse's back flew into the air and turned around. It fell lightly and quickly three feet away, and landed smoothly like a nail.

The person who came was wearing a snow-white robe, and looked younger than Chen Sheng.

"Hey, Ding Yihe from the South China Sea Sword Sect is passing through Chang'an and is here to ask for advice."

After Ding Yihe reported his family name, the faces of the spectators suddenly changed and they stood up one after another.

"Ok?"

"The head of the seven sons of the South China Sea!"

"Look at the clothes, it's really him."

"Dong Liang, one of the top ten swordsmen in the south of the Yangtze River, died in his hands!"

"..."

Chen Sheng's face darkened.

This kid has a face like a crown jade, and he has three points of his demeanor, and the way he appears is handsome and elegant, which is very unpleasant.

Cultivation not inferior to the top ten swordsmen?
so what?

In "The Sword of the Three Young Masters", you don't even have a name!
"Did you bring Brother Ding's sword manual?"

"Bring it."

"That's a good way to go."

For the first time, Chen Sheng attacked first, and he slid forward like a swallow while sticking to the ground, treating the distance of three feet as nothing.

"warehouse!"

Ding Yihe pulled out a thin, long, narrow sword from his waist, and at the same time went up to meet it, and shot at the same time.

"puff!"

It is another trick of Yangguan triple.

Ding Yihe's sword tip was still a few inches away, and Chen Sheng pierced his heart.

"..."

Ding Yihe's eyeballs protruded and he fell down.

This person came with great vigor and vigor, but his death was extremely hasty, without even leaving a last word.

Chen Sheng showed a bit of tiredness, turned around and slowly retracted his sword, looked around the heroes with indifferent eyes, and said:

"Who else?"

"..."

"..."

Three strikes, three lives, and the same sword piercing the heart, the sword to the death, he has demonstrated a super-class level, everyone is so shocked that their hearts are almost broken, how dare they speak again?
Thus, the battle of the suburbs came to an end.

At the end of the show, two people fell behind, talking in low voices.

"Brother Zhao."

"Ok?"

"You said our 1 taels of silver, is it worth it?"

"It's a shame. Because it was too fast, I didn't see anything clearly!"

(End of this chapter)