Add some practice: start with a lucid dream

Chapter 230 is Today!

Western Suburbs, as the name suggests, is located in the suburban area to the west of Shenzhen City, and it is also a place with many mountains and rivers.

When he arrived at the place, he saw a large group of imposing buildings in the distance, and Chen Ze stopped on the side of the road as soon as he turned.

After all, no matter how you look at it, this place doesn't look like a boundary that will be ticketed.

Snapped.

After closing the car door and greeting Jack, Chen Ze reached out and fished out the roof of the car, and took off the two-handed sword wrapped in layers of black cloth.

The full moon in the sky, like a disk, is as bright as jade, covering all the faintly visible stars next to it.

Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival.

However, Chen Ze, who has always lacked a sense of ritual, didn't remember it until now.

After all, even during the Chinese New Year a while ago, he was busy dealing with Bokang Pharmaceuticals, so he and Wang Zhenguo had a Chaoshan beef hot pot underground.

After removing the black cloth layer by layer, this guy who looks like a fire stick has revealed his true colors.

If you don't look closely at the broadness of the sword, it's easy to mistake it for a long iron stick, but even under the thin moonlight, the edge still shines with a faint cold light, and it looks like it's going through a long rainbow.

"You still brought a weapon?" Jack was a little surprised. He had been secretly guessing what was strapped to the roof of the car before.

"I hit it myself." Chen Ze shouldered the long sword, "Use it smoothly."

"Let's go!" He took the lead and walked with his head held high.

As the distance drew closer, the whole picture of the Ye family's mansion was gradually revealed in front of the two of them.

In the center of the gray and white high wall is a gate several meters high. The eaves and the edge of the high wall are connected into one piece. The tiles are complicated and beautifully decorated, and the tails on both sides are raised high.

The ancients said that "a house is crowned by the door." At this time, Chen Ze felt a little like Grandma Liu was about to enter the Grand View Garden.

However, Jack also introduced along the way that the Ye family mansion was built in the style of Jiangnan gardens, which seems to be related to the old Mr. Ye's experience in Shanghai Yu Garden in the early years.

It can only be said that being rich is willful.

Before Chen Ze could see clearly what was written on the plaque on the gate, a familiar voice came from the side.

"Master Chen!"

Without turning his eyes, Chen Ze could recognize who it was just by hearing the monkey-like voice.

squeak--

The side door was completely pushed open, and Gu Kaiping led the way out with a long stick.

A dozen other strangers came out together.

These people have different looks and clothes, the only thing they have in common is that they are all young, and they all carry dicks in their hands.

"Grandmaster Chen." Gu Kaiping seemed to have lost his usual joking mood, "Are you really going to... uh, do you want to do that?"

"What do you think?" Chen Ze shook the imposing long sword on his shoulder, indicating that there is no need to say more.

It seems that Lin Weilong's old boy is really good at fighting the fire, and the news that he is going to sweep the entire Ye family's mansion has been fermented within the time of a meal.

"It's for the cow!"

Immediately next to him, a vicious-looking guy with an inch cut shouted loudly,
"I've never seen you so crazy!"

With this accent, Chen Ze asked loudly, "Where are you from?"

"Jinmen!"

It seems that what Lin Weilong said is correct, the collision between Li Pingjun and Ye Yunhan, this south-north collision, caused almost all martial arts masters from all over the country to gather here tonight.

"Stop talking nonsense." Chen Ze raised his eyebrows and asked to the side, "What time is it?"

"It's past eight o'clock." Jack has already stood away wisely.

"Master Chen" Gu Kaiping waved his hand to stop the crowd who were eager to try, and walked up with a long stick,

"The last time I asked you when you became the number one in Shenzhen, you didn't answer me."

"You are doing this now, because you want to play with the whole world Wushuang?"

He had a wry smile on his face.

And Chen Ze didn't answer right away, just took deep breaths one by one, until the uneven Yuan Qi spread all over his body like a plug, then he slowly lifted the long sword from his shoulder to the front of his body.

It's heavy, and it's just right when you hold the hilt with both hands.

He has entered a restricted state.

"Then I'll tell you now." Chen Ze breathed out slowly, with one hand in front of the other, the blade of the sword was straight in the center, his eyes were sharper than jackals,

"Just today!"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Ze's body moved, and he started to sprint towards the door of the house, one step faster than the next step!
Whoosh!
Gu Kaiping, who was the closest on the road ahead, swung his long stick and swept over!

But Chen Ze's eyes remained unchanged, his figure paused, his long sword was retracted to avoid the tip of the stick, and then he threw Gu Kaiping to the ground as soon as he swung it again and again.

Gulululu——

The long stick had just landed, and another young man with a nunchaku in front of him immediately picked it up.

Boom!
With a blocking technique, the head of the stick flew away, and before the other half of the stick flew, Chen Ze's sword had already rested on the man's neck.

The man stuck his neck, pulled the dangling nunchaku, and stepped aside in sweat profusely.

Rustling.

All the people who were sitting and watching the play by the door of the steps stood up.

"Ahhhh!"

The next rough man swung the nine-ring sword to chop off his head!

Chen Ze didn't dodge or dodge, and stepped forward to meet him trickily from the side.

Clang~~clang!
Ping Pong Pong!

Snapped!
Bang, boom!

Along the way, Chen Ze defended the center with his long sword like a big spear, and used his long sword to fight back and forth. No one was able to go back and forth.

There were no fancy moves in the whole process, and the range of movements was extremely small. The long sword nearly two meters held the middle like a sea needle.

In fact, he did two things in total, parry, and then counterattack, but he has done it to the extreme.

At the end when the inch-cut guy fell down on the steps with a blank expression on his face, Chen Ze turned around and gestured to Jack, the only one standing nearby, with his eyes.

Jack shook his head quickly, and raised his hands in a standard French military salute.

So Chen Ze turned around and stepped up the steps holding the long sword straightly, and several people came out from the front door immediately.

"return!"

There was loud shouting from the depths, and then a group of obviously older people followed out.

"Go away!"

"Leave aside!".
As the original brats were drunk away, all directions of the open space inside the door were re-occupied.

"Boy!" Someone who seemed to be the leader shouted from a distance,
"You have to think about it, if you want to see Mr. Ye, you have to pass our test first!"

"I don't just want to see Mr. Ye." Chen Ze stopped before the threshold and said loudly, "I also miss Uncle Li very much."

As soon as this remark came out, other people in the crowd who didn't care much also became serious.

"They are in the innermost Yangxin Dezhai." The man answered just now, "Weapons don't have eyes."

"Entering this gate, although it won't hurt your life, I'm afraid seeing blood is unavoidable!"

"I'll give you back the exact words." Chen Ze danced a sword flower and returned to the center, pointing the tip of the sword far into the courtyard,
"Innermost, right? If you can make me take a step back today, I will immediately admit defeat and come back to apologize to you!"

The only response to him was the sound of clanging weapons.

Inhaling slowly, Chen Ze bent his knees and raised his legs, crossing the low threshold.

Inside the door is a green brick space with lush greenery around the edge, and the sound of running water can be faintly heard.

Needless to say, when Chen Ze stood still, the first man with a hatchet in both hands had already rushed forward.

"Xinyiquan, Zhang Xiaoshan!"

call out.

With a simple stab, the tip of the sword was only a hair's breadth away from Zhang Xiaoshan's Adam's Apple.

"Get out of the way, uncle!"

When this person was scolded to the side by Chen Ze, the next big pass knife swept over with a mighty momentum.

Most likely because he saw that the person who used the ax in front suffered a disadvantage, this time the person who used the knife turned off did not rush forward, and even stepped back faintly.

This is the correct way for long soldiers to fight short soldiers.

Compared with the Daguan Dao, the two-handed sword in Chen Ze's hand is still not enough.

So Chen Ze took a big step forward facing the light of the saber, leaned over to avoid the sweep, and then handed out the long sword in his hand.

In the next second, the man's crotch felt cold, and he didn't dare to move any more.

Although the long soldiers have the advantage of distance, there are many constraints when changing hands and moves.

But even though he didn't swing the knife fast, the man hid pretty fast.

"Li Jiaquan, Li Dan!"

The next person wields willow-leaf double knives, and after reporting his name, he stood in the way and did not take the initiative to attack.

Hehe, Chen Ze understood that he was sure of what he said and did not take a step back, so he simply followed his heart.

With a flash of light, Chen Ze took the initiative to attack, rushing forward with a stride.

Li Dan's eyes flashed brightly, the pair of knives were about to hold him, but Chen Ze swung the two knives from side to side like a prophet, and then thrust out the long sword with a throwing gun, pointing directly at the center of his eyebrows.

"Next." Chen Ze's expression remained unchanged.

"Hejian Sanjia, Wang."

Clang!
The halberd was blown away through the gap.

Chen Ze took another step forward.

Reaching the full level of [Ancient Martial Arts] sounds awesome.

But what is it that is better than others?

The strength lies in seeing through at a glance, the strength lies in anticipating the predictions of others, and the strength lies in making the best response with the highest efficiency.

At this time, Chen Ze's strength has been suppressed to the level of ordinary people, and so is his speed.

But as soon as the opponent makes a move, he can immediately judge whether it is a fake move, and know the opponent's real intention.

Not only that, but he doesn't need to worry about the situation of "first sight kill".

[Ancient Martial Arts] includes everything, and the moves that everyone can use are all within Chen Ze's cognitive framework.

(End of this chapter)