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Chapter 209: Revisiting the Mentor, Being Hunted at the Beginning
The setting sun is as golden as gold, and its afterglow covers the sky and the earth, depicting an oil painting.

Four people walked side by side, strolling along the river bank at dusk.

There seems to be a natural and lazy scent floating in the air.

"You three are together. If there is anything you want to do in the future, you can do it."

Sitting on the bench, Hong Chen said slowly.

Wang Yuyan gently shook her head: "I know you are worried that we will be bored, but the Master left twice, and for me it was only two hours, not even enough time for a good night's sleep. To me, the Master never left."

Mu Wanqing and A Zi remained silent and just accompanied him silently.

Hong Chen smiled and said, "Yes, maybe I always count the years after I left, so I am not thoughtful enough."

"Sir, please don't be like this." Wang Yuyan gently held his hand, "I know it's not easy for you, I just regret that I can't replace you."

"If you take my place, won't I have to worry about you all the time at home?"

"That means we have the same idea."

The two smiled at each other.

Hong Chen looked at Mu Wanqing and A Zi, "I have a month this time, how about I show you this world?"

"Okay!" The two nodded.

One month is enough to do a lot of things.

Seeing all the mountains and rivers on earth is secondary. After all, the natural scenery in ancient times was no less beautiful than it is today.

Their interest lies in visiting things that have never existed before.

On the last day, Hong Chen returned home alone and let them play on their own.

Consume a white ring and travel to a world you've been to before.

Hong Kong.

The strange yet familiar street scene came into view, and memories from decades ago instantly surged out from the depths of my mind.

I first bought a lot of gifts, and then followed my memory through the bustling crowd and arrived at my destination: Hong Zhennan Martial Arts Club.

It’s still the same storefront, and the brothers coming in and out are all very energetic.

Hong Chen approached and was soon recognized.

"Senior brother, are you back?"

"Brother! Long time no see!"

After dealing with them one by one, Hong Chen also learned from the conversation that he had been away for a month.

To them, it wasn’t a long time, but who would have thought that the time he spent in the other world added up to a person’s entire life?

It feels like a lifetime ago.

Go inside.

It was still the same long black table, and sitting on the armchair behind the table was a huge body.

His black and white hair was combed back meticulously, his weathered face was majestic without being angry, and his eyes were bright like a tiger.

"Master." Hong Chen called softly.

For a moment, Hong Zhennan paused in flipping through the account book, then slowly looked up.

The moment he saw Hong Chen, his eyes trembled, his fingertips trembled slightly, and then, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise high.

"You little brat! You still remember to come back!" the voice was loud.

Hong Chen stepped forward with a smile.

Master and disciple hug.

"Master, you've gained weight again."

"Get lost!" Hong Zhennan cursed with a smile, slapped his arms vigorously with both hands, and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, it seems that you haven't given up your kung fu. Come on, let's go out and spar with each other!"

"it is good."

Hong Zhennan gathered all the members of the martial arts club and had a hearty fight with Hong Chen in the martial arts training ground, which attracted countless cheers and envy.

The result was naturally a draw.

Hong Zhennan was not angry because of Hong Chen's humility. On the contrary, he felt Hong Chen's progress, so he attacked without holding back. Such a battle was the most enjoyable thing in his life.

Then, the master and the disciple had a long talk until the meal started.

After dinner, the master's wife took the children to the backyard to play.

Hong Zhennan took a sip of tea and said, "Okay, you've seen it all, let's go."

Hong Chen was slightly stunned.

Hong Zhennan laughed and said, "Why, do you think I can't tell that you're only back temporarily?"

"Master has a keen eye!"

"Stop flattering me. You are so powerful now. I am no match for you. However, as your master, I still have to give you a few words of advice."

Hong Chen put down his teacup and sat upright: "Master, please teach me. I am all ears!"

Hong Zhennan's face was solemn: "Not only Hong Kong, but the whole world is not at peace now. You are a capable person, a person who dares to think and act, and a person who is smarter than me. I won't ask you what you did after you left, but I hope you remember that you are Chinese and you practice Chinese Kung Fu. No matter where you go, you must not forget it. If one day you betray the blood flowing in your body, I will clean up the mess myself even if I risk my life!"

The sound was like a loud bell, shaking the eaves.

Hong Chen didn't say much, didn't swear, and didn't say what he had done. He just said one simple word.

"Yes!"

Before leaving.

"Master, I came back this time because I actually wanted to give you something. I got a special medicine outside that is very effective in treating asthma."

Hong Zhennan did not refuse and let Hong Chen give him the injection.

Super Soldier Serum.

After the injection, Hong Zhennan fell into a deep sleep.

After Hong Chen stayed with him for a while, Hong Zhennan did not turn into a muscular man, but his aging body functions were recovering rapidly.

Before he was about to wake up, Hong Chen got up and left.
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After returning, Huang Zhenhai came to the door and brought a very special news.

"Has anyone developed internal strength?"

"Yes, a warrior who has been practicing family martial arts since he was a child and has always been an elite in the army. Last night, he urgently reported that he had developed internal strength."

Hong Chen paused and smiled: "This is good news. I think there will be more and more in the future."

Huang Zhenhai hesitated for a moment, and asked rather embarrassedly: "Mr. Hong, do you have any... tricks?"

"No."

Hong Chen shook his head: "The only secret to practicing is talent. People with talent are fast, and people without talent are slow. But if you want to ask me how to succeed, there is only one answer."

Huang Zhenhai continued: "Persist?"

"Yes. God rewards hard work, and this is the absolute truth on the road of practicing martial arts. No matter how talented you are, your persistence will always be rewarded, it's just a matter of more or less. Simply put, the benefits are more direct than working part-time, after all, no one will deduct your 'salary'."

Huang Zhenhai couldn't help but laugh: "It seems that I should adjust my schedule as well."

Hong Chen: "To be honest, your talent is average, so don't worry. After all, there's no point in being anxious."

Huang Zhenhai left in melancholy.

Return to the basement.

Hong Chen took out all the previous reward items.

In addition to those that have been absorbed by use and some physical objects, there are also some rewards such as "technology packages" that exist in the form of energy.

After some picking and choosing, Hong Chen smashed many of the things.

[Assassin's Creed] is outdated and worth one stardust.

[Killer World Mark] is no longer necessary and is worth two stardust.

[MOSS full technology package] [Planetary engine full technology package] [Navigator space station full technology package] [Space elevator full technology package] [Spiritual realm full technology package] None of these have been used, because Moss has all of them. Five technology packages are worth five stardust.

[Mark7 full technology package] is worth one stardust.

[Black Widow Training Encyclopedia] is worth one stardust.

There are ten stardust particles in total, nine of which condense into a white ring.

Gold ring: 0
Red ring: 0
White ring: 3
Blue ring: 0
Stardust: 1
Turning around, Hong Chen began to try another new function under the new permissions.

The white ring lit up, spun around, then the ring dissipated, and the scattered light formed two words before his eyes.

【Wudang】

Hong Chen couldn't help but frown: What kind of hint is this?
Wudang exists in many types of worlds, the most common of which is naturally the martial arts world, such as The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber.

Here comes another one. [Daqin]

In an instant, the furrows between Hong Chen's brows became even deeper.

What is the relationship between Daqin and Wudang?
"Are you kidding me?"

As I was thinking, the time came.

The black hole swallowed up his body in an instant, and Hong Chen put his thoughts aside for the time being.
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People in the deep forest don't know, the bright moon comes to see each other.

It’s the third hour of the night and the forest is filled with dark shadows.

The wind was cold and the sound of rustling came from all around. The strong murderous aura startled the birds in the forest and they flew into the sky.

Stepping on the damp and soft dead branches and rotten leaves, Hong Chen frowned and looked sideways.

The lush and intertwined branches and leaves rustled, and black figures were seen holding long swords, with black scarves covering their faces, and murderous eyes.

Some of them were running on the ground, while others were jumping into the air on branches and leaves. There were more than thirty of them in total.

After a while, everyone landed.

Hong Chen raised his eyebrows: "Who are you?"

There was no response, only the flash of swords.

More than thirty people launched the siege at the same time without any verbal exchange or eye contact, and their auras were connected and blended, as if they were one.

"Array?"

The sword lights were cold and swift, and the chill penetrated the clothes before they got close.

Suddenly, Hong Chen's body became as light as a flying feather and flew into the air.

He lightly tapped the back of the knife with his toes and jumped onto the branch.

"Everyone, if you don't speak up, I won't be polite."

On the ground, more than thirty people gathered their strength at the same time, and one second later, they all swung their swords.

In an instant, more than thirty black sword beams flew over.

Hong Chen's eyes moved slightly and he dodged again by jumping into the air.

The blade passed by, cutting off thick tree trunks one by one, and the cuts were as smooth as a mirror.

Hong Chen suddenly understood that the martial arts value in this world must be much higher than that in the ordinary martial arts world.

After all, these thirty-odd people look very ordinary in terms of their attire and temperament, but they can unleash extraordinary sword aura.

You must know that in order to release your true Qi, you must at least reach the first-rate level in the martial arts world.

As his thoughts turned, the men on the ground put away their swords and raised their arms.

After a series of clicking sounds from the mechanisms, the crossbows were deployed one by one, and crossbow arrows shot through the air with a dangerous blue light on the arrowheads.

"Good fellows, are you going to rebel?"

In ancient times, privately possessing bows and crossbows was a serious crime.

The poisoned crossbow arrows were faster, and the angles at which these people fired the crossbow arrows also formed a dense net, blocking Hong Chen's retreat.

Seeing this, Hong Chen simply stopped dodging.

The crossbow arrow was about ten feet away, and the innate invisible sword energy broke through the air, cutting the arrowhead made of fine steel into fine iron chips in an instant.

The debris fell like flying snow, and the people and horses on the ground seemed to be startled and did not know what to do next for a moment.

Suddenly.

Hong Chen stretched out his hand to his side, with his five fingers curled inward, ready to capture the dragon.

In an instant, the figure hiding on the branch and watching silently was sucked in front of him before he could dodge, and his throat was strangled.

"Are you their leader?"

Hong Chen stared into the other person's eyes and saw horror in them.

The other person nodded.

Hong Chen: "Who are you?"

The other person pulled off the veil and opened his mouth.

Hong Chen frowned as he saw this. Until now, he only had a very short tongue.

An idea suddenly occurred to him, and he looked down: "Are they too?"

The other person nodded.

"Can you write?"

The other person shook his head.

"Then what's the point of you living?"

With a snap, the neck was broken and the body fell to the ground.

Afterwards, there was a rustling sound in the woods, and corpses were left all over the ground.

Walking out of the dense forest, Hong Chen held a coin between his fingertips. It was round with a square hole and the words "half a liang" were engraved on it.

With this Qin Banliang coin, it can be confirmed that these people are from the Qin Dynasty.

"So, it's the Qin Dynasty?"

"There is more than one Qin in the world."

A vague female voice sounded from all around, and it was hard to tell where it came from.

Hong Chen looked forward and couldn't help but sigh: "Who are you?"

But there was a flash of light and shadow in the void, and a graceful woman walked slowly towards them.

She was wearing a dark blue dress, her long hair was tied low and pinned with a jewel-studded hairpin. She had a pretty face, a graceful figure, and a dignified and gentle temperament.

"Sir, we just parted yesterday, how come you have forgotten me today?"

Hong Chen looked him up and down for a while and said, "Since we just met yesterday, what are you doing here now?"

The woman's eyebrows moved slightly, her long sleeves lifted, and a faint light flashed over.

Hong Chen stretched out his hand and grabbed a long sword with a sheath.

Hiss, why does it look familiar?

The woman turned sideways, her face full of seriousness.

"My lord, now is not the time to joke. What you did yesterday has shaken the entire Xianyang. All the civil and military officials of the Qin Dynasty are furious. Ying Zheng has ordered all the masters to go all out to capture and kill you."

Many questions surged in Hong Chen's mind, but it was obviously not appropriate to ask them at this time.

He carefully examined the sword in his hand and asked without raising his head, "Is it that serious?"

The woman chuckled, her eyes full of admiration: "Young Master is a master of martial arts, and treated the Qin army as nothing. He broke into the Xianyang Palace alone and snatched the Tianwen from Ying Zheng. Then he came here without any injury, so he didn't think it was serious."

Hong Chen's eyes twitched.

This is damn plot arrangement.

"As far as I know, you and Luowang should have cooperated, but I don't know why you killed all the people in Luowang? Could it be that I guessed wrong?"

Hong Chen looked back.

It turns out that the reason they didn't speak was not just because they had no tongues, but because they were the same people acting with me.

Looking back, he shrugged and said, "I don't like Luowang. If you have a chance, help me kill Zhao Gao and I'll give you Tianwen. How about that?"

The woman's expression froze for a moment, then she smiled and shook her head: "Sir, you think too highly of me. I dare not take the Heavenly Sword."

"Are you sure? This is the best sword in the world."

"I am not good at using a sword."

"Well, I'll just have to keep it for myself then."

"Sir, we met by chance, but we have a promise to work together. Could you tell me my name?"

"Hong Chen."

As he spoke, Hong Chen drew out Tianwen, and the cold and sharp sword seemed to be shining brightly under the moonlight.

The woman blinked when she heard this, and felt as if she had heard it before.

Then, she looked at Hong Chen's gaze immersed in the Heavenly Question Sword and couldn't help but ask, "Sir, aren't you curious about my name?"

"Yin Yang Family Dong Jun, Yan Fei, and Crown Princess Yan."

Hong Chen told her his identity directly, and then, ignoring her shock, he turned around and said, "I think I've really gotten into trouble this time. See you again in the future!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his true energy turned into a dragon and soared into the sky.

(End of this chapter)