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Chapter 97 The Dust Settled, Swordsmanship Supernatural Powers (please subscribe!)

It is said that a long time ago, there were fortune-telling masters.

It is said that the Weishui Wang family rose too fast, avoided disasters many times, and gained too much luck.

This is not to say that there is any problem, it's just that everything in the world has a balance of yin and yang, and prosperity will inevitably decline. It is said that there is a catastrophe in the future of the Wang family.

And this year, it seems to be the robbery of the Wang family.

First, the most important eldest son of the Wang family was buried in the tiger's mouth, and then the old man Wang died in the middle of the night. In just a few months, the most promising young generation and the pillar of the family were lost one after another.

Isn't it robbery?

Originally, the Wang family thought that this should be the end of the matter.

But who ever thought that even in the mourning hall of Mr. Wang, something happened!
No, on the second day after Mr. Wang's death, according to the custom, Taoist priests should be invited to save the souls of the dead.

But when everything was ready and everyone was looking forward to it, something unexpected happened.

——The Third Master of the Wang family, the third son of Mr. Wang, died.

Several servants with pale faces, stiff bodies, and absent-minded people carried him out in the evening.

Let's look at the third master Wang's eyes wide open, his face pale, and the corners of his mouth dripping with yellow and green, which is very similar to the frightened death method in the storytelling plot.

Immediately, everyone was shocked!
And I heard from the servants who were also terrified that they heard movement in the house and opened the door to enter.

He saw that Mr. Wang, who was supposed to be lying in the coffin of the mourning hall, had a hideous expression on his face!

And in front of him, lying there was the frightened and dying Third Master Wang!
The servants were all terrified, and hurriedly called the second and third masters of the Wang family and many children of the Wang family. Everyone saw the hunched figure under the dim light!

The face is serious, not angry and majestic!
It was Mr. Wang who had lost his temper!
Finally, someone tentatively took a step closer, only to see that Mr. Wang's body suddenly caught fire, and it was completely burned.

After the fire was extinguished, everyone took a closer look, only to find that the third prince had frightened to death!

Once this incident happened, the Taoist priests did not dare to continue doing it, and ran away overnight with their luggage.

——People originally rely on the superstition of the relatives of the deceased to make a living, but it turns out that your Wang family is really here, who can stand it?
Those guests, after hearing about this incident, couldn't eat any more food, and were in no mood to drink wine. The two were fighting each other and ran faster than rabbits.

Only those who were too hungry, and some with hard brains, were still eating on the table.

Ji Qiu and Yu Chen are two of them.

Looking at Yu Chen who was a bit late, Ji Qiu raised his eyebrows: "Gravekeeper, you heard about the return of Mr. Wang's soul, aren't you afraid?"

Yu Chen scratched his head, thinking that he was afraid of a hammer, the ghost of the old man standing in the Wang family is right behind you!

"I don't believe in ghosts and gods." Yu Chen murmured as he stuffed a piece of roast meat into his mouth.

"Okay! How courageous! As expected of that guy..." While talking, Ji Qiu realized that he had said something wrong, waved his hand quickly, took a sip of wine, and shut up.

Yu Chen didn't care either, because he already knew Ji Qiu's identity, and his relationship with his father and the county magistrate, and he also guessed why the other party helped him so much, but he didn't make it clear. , Continue to eat vegetables.

Half an hour later, after eating and drinking enough, he bid farewell to Jiqiu and returned to Qingfengling.

In the earthen house, the ghost of Mr. Wang looked out the door with a rather melancholy look.

He asked Yu Chen, if he saw the ghost of the Third Master Wang, what obsession does he have?
Yu Chen shook his head, saying that not everyone has obsessions and ghosts.

And even if there is, I am not able to save everyone.

To put it mildly, some ghosts will only pollute his Huangquan River.

After hearing this, Mr. Wang sighed, not knowing whether it was his own son who killed his father and brother or something else.

Then, he thanked Yu Chen, set foot on Huangquan, and left by boat.

This is the end of Weishui's generation of business leaders.

But fortunately, the conspiracy between Wang Sanye and the Black Water Gang was shattered.

Although the pillar-like Mr. Wang is gone, under the leadership of Uncle Wang Wang Qiuen, even if the Wang family cannot make further progress, they will not retreat.

It's a fortune in misfortune.

Shaking his head, shaking off the emotions infected by Mr. Wang, Yu Chen spread out the scriptures for saving people.

At the beginning of the scroll, Mr. Wang's last wish disappeared, replaced by a line of smoky gray words.

[Seventh-rank all wishes come true, bestowing the "Swordsmanship" of the 72 skills of Earth Sha]]

In the next instant, a shining golden book fell from the sky and directly smashed into Yu Chen's forehead.

Yu Chen passed out.

When I woke up again, it seemed to be in that dream space again.

The familiar golden figure stood in front of him holding a dilapidated iron sword.

Tsk, I'm an acquaintance.

Yu Chen didn't speak, just waited for him to move.

But he never thought that this guy no longer used the so-called "swordsmanship" like before, but directly raised his sword and killed Yu Chen!
Unremarkable, chop down!
Before Yu Chen's brain could react, his instinct started to move first.

The Yinming Bone Sword appeared in his hand, and he blocked it!
Ding!
The crisp sound of gold and iron clashing sounded.

Yu Chen didn't even feel any force.

He was stunned.

--That's it?
Is it too much?
But the ridicule in my heart is not over yet!
boom!
An invisible and terrifying force struck silently!
Swish!
The Yinming Bone Sword and Yu Chen's body were split into two!
But in the blink of an eye, everything changed, and he seemed to be back when he just came in. The golden figure on the opposite side was holding an iron sword, motionless.

"call!"

At this moment, Yu Chen's heart was beating wildly, as if he had really been split by a sword!
Sweat flowing!

Fortunately, this is a dream world, if he met such a guy in reality, he would probably be dead!

Is this the so-called [Swordsmanship]?

Obviously there was no fluctuation of qi, but it happened that he easily cut off Yu Chen who had already started to cultivate qi and enter Taoism!

Before he could think more, that golden figure came to kill again!
Another sword!
Straight stab!

Yu Chen transformed into the Yinming Bone Sword again, swiping down to block!
But at that moment, the invisible "momentum" that seemed to blind the eyes struck again!
While piercing the Yinming Bone Sword, it also pierced Yu Chen's chest!

Got it!
Die again!
Yu Chen who recovered, sighed.

Come again!

……

Dreams don't know the years, don't talk about the age.

The golden figure didn't have any mysterious moves, just holding a rusty iron sword, stabbing, chopping, picking, pulling, chopping, shaving... back and forth that extremely basic sword move.

But every time, with that terrifying sword force that seems to pierce through everything!
Killing Yu Chen again and again!
Ten times, Yu Chen didn't understand why.

A hundred times, Yu Chen was at a loss.

A thousand times, Yu Chen noticed the clue.

Ten thousand times, Yu Chen seemed to be able to see the invisible sword.

……

After tens of thousands of times, when Yu Chen swung his sword, he unknowingly also carried a faint "momentum".

A great man once said that practice is the only criterion for testing truth.

The golden light figure carried out this point, without saying a word from the beginning to the end, just used the sword to let Yu Chen feel it.

Feel that... swordsmanship supernatural power!
I don't know how many times.

Yu Chen was beheaded by that golden figure countless times.

Every time that invisible sword force pierced his body, it left a little trace on his spiritual power.

Gradually comprehend, gradually understand, gradually... perfect understanding!
After being beheaded countless times, the golden figure seemed to never tire, and once again slashed at Yu Chen with a sword!

Yu Chen also seemed to be in a daze, his eyes were empty, as if he had forgotten everything, only the sword in his hand was left!
Out of the sword!

Pick up with a sword!
Ding!
The crisp collision sounded again!

Two invisible swords collided together!
Divide at the touch of a button!
For the first time, Yu Chen survived under the sword of that golden figure!
The opponent used this almost cruel method, one sword after another, allowing Yu Chen, who has not yet opened the sea, to personally comprehend the supernatural power of swordsmanship, one of the 72 earthshamantic arts!
And when Yu Chen performed that "swordsmanship" for the first time, the golden figure dissipated and the dream shattered.

Return to the world!

The weather has not changed.

It seemed like only a moment had passed.

In Yu Chen's eyes, the terrifying sharpness flashed by like a flash in the pan.

The comprehension in the dream seems to be on the side.

He walked out the door, came under a dead tree, subconsciously stretched out two fingers, and formed a sword, slashing diagonally from left to right.

Yu Chen only felt that his mental thoughts were being consumed crazily!
Then, quietly.

His fingers just brushed lightly over the tree trunk.

The next moment, the big tree that was hugged by one person was like tofu, and it was cut off silently!
The cut surface is smooth, as if cut by some terrible blade.

A wave of enlightenment reverberated in Yu Chen's mind inexplicably.

The sword, the dividing device.

Swordsmanship, the art of division, the ultimate place, rivers, lakes and seas, immortals, Buddhas, ghosts and gods, can be divided with one sword!
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