Sword and martial arts gods

Chapter 224 Su Bingyun's Interception
"What a strong divine sense!"

"Why is your consciousness so strong?"

Qiao Zhu managed to slow down, and after a few breaths, he looked at Xie Chen with horror.

"I'll teach you a lesson this time, get out!"

With a wave of Xie Chen's hand, a strong aura pushed Qiao Zhu away, and he stepped back a few steps.

"What a strong qi!"

This time Qiao Zhu was really shocked. Who is this person? Not only is his spiritual consciousness far superior to that of ordinary people, but his true energy is also extremely powerful.

But isn't he just at the early stage of the Gang Qi Realm?Isn't he just a first-level talisman maker?
Did he see it wrong?

Xie Chen glanced at Qiao Zhu coldly, he didn't have a good impression of this lackey of the Wang family, the cold-blooded senior brother of Chandler.

Although the family is not satisfactory and there are some scum, it is a family with blood ties after all. How is it possible for him to help the Wang family deal with the Xie family?

Xie Chen strode forward, while using Fu Lao's spiritual sense to lock Zheng Biao's position.

At this time, Zheng Biao was walking quickly towards the gambling house, his face was full of joy and complacency.

"I'm going to win all of this back this time!"

"Who says gambling is useless? See, not only did I not lose money, but I also made a fortune. If Dad finds out, let's see what he says!"

Zheng Biao laughed out loud, his eyes glowed, and he could already imagine the scene of "killing all directions" in the gambling house.

"What the young master said is that you are a person favored by the gods. Even if you lose money, God will send it back. Isn't this a proof? Later on, you will definitely be able to take the money from the Yu family, the Wang family, the Song family, and the Qi family. Win all the young master's money, let them lose like pants!"

The servant next to him smiled flatteringly.

"Ergou, well said! This is 100 taels for you!"

Zheng Biao laughed, took out a hundred taels silver note from the storage bag, and threw it to "Ergou".

Zheng Biaozheng is full of ambition and high spirits, and he is about to go to the gambling house.

Suddenly, a person fell from the sky.

boom!Landing beside Zheng Biao, he crushed all the stone slabs on the ground. Then, Zheng Biao suffered severe head pain and almost passed out.

At the moment when the "boy" next to him looked shocked and didn't recover, Zheng Biao's figure rose from the ground and fell to the roof of the house next to him, then jumped a few times and disappeared into the distance.

"what!"

"Master!"

"Come on!"

The boy shouted desperately.

Of course it was Xie Chen who took the shot, he caught up in time, and took Zheng Biao away immediately before the people around him couldn't react, and used his divine sense attack to prevent him from yelling.

Soon, Xie Chen grabbed Zheng Biao, used his body and martial arts skills, and flew over the roofs of the city and came to a remote alley.

No one around.

Xie Chen sealed Zheng Biao's Ya acupoint, untied it for him at this time, threw it on the ground, and looked at him without saying a word.

Zheng Biao came to his senses, looked around, it was very strange, then looked in front of him, there was a mysterious man in black robe and black cloak standing in front of him, he was startled, his body trembled and his teeth chattered.

"Yes...is it you?"

Zheng Biao met Xie Chen in the waiting room of the auction house.

"You want to get the money back?"

This is what Zheng Biao thought of first.

Xie Chen was noncommittal.

"The money is mine! The sword is already given to you. Why do you want the money back? Let me tell you, my father is the head of the Zheng family. If you dare to touch me, the Zheng family will never forgive you!"

Zheng Biao said viciously.

Thinking of having a family as a backer, his confidence hardened.

"The Zheng family?" Xie Chen shook his head slightly, but he didn't pay attention to it.

"I ask you, where did you get this sword?"

Xie Chen flipped his hand and took out the Yuanhong sword. The sharp breath made Zheng Biao feel a chill.

With this sword in Xie Chen's hands, it seemed to feel more powerful.

"Wang Wei lost it to me. He gambled with me and lost more than 3 taels of silver, so he mortgaged this sword to me. Everyone in the gambling shop can testify about the gambling."

As Zheng Biao replied, he thought of attacking Xie Chen while he was not paying attention, but thinking of the situation just now, Xie Chen had no power to fight back, so he gave up again, fearing to offend Xie Chen and kill him.

"Who is Wang Wei?" Xie Chen frowned, never heard of this name.

"It's the young master of the Wang family. Like me, he likes to gamble. He lost this sword to me half a month ago. During this time, I also gambled all my money, so I thought of selling it, hoping to sell it well. The price, I didn't expect..."

"Didn't expect to sell it for so much money?"

Xie Chen snorted coldly.

"No... that's right."

Zheng Biao nodded, he really did not expect to be able to sell such a high price, never dreamed of it.

But thinking that the money might not be guaranteed, his face turned pale again.

"In my eyes, this sword is priceless."

Xie Chen stroked the Yuanhong Sword, feeling an inexplicable emotion surging in his heart.

Yuan Hongjian whispered softly, as if responding to him.

Xie Chen put away the Yuanhong Sword and looked at Zheng Biao: "What did Wang Wei say when he gave you the sword? Do you know its origin?"

"I... only know a little bit." Zheng Biao's forehead was covered with cold sweat, Xie Chen put too much pressure on him, "He said...that the origin of this sword is unusual, and told me not to let others see... ...He said he took it out of the family arsenal, and it turned out to be something from the Xie family..."

"The arsenal of the Wang family? Why did things from the Xie family appear in the arsenal of the Wang family? Make it clear!"

Xie Chen unconsciously released martial arts breath.

Zheng Biao immediately trembled in fright. Although he is a martial artist in the Stellar Qi Realm, his combat power is far behind that of Xie Chen. He hurriedly said: "I don't know! I really don't know! He usually uses it to play with it." , Sometimes I will show off in front of the few of us in private, saying that the people from the Xie family are... just..."

"What is it?"

"It's just a bunch of trash, and they say that the Xie family can't beat the Wang family at all..."

Zheng Biao was sweating profusely. It is well known that the Wang family and the Xie family are incompatible. What if this black-robed old man is on the side of the Xie family and wants to deal with the Wang family, and he took things from the Xie family, can the old man let him go?
"Can't beat the Wang family? Hehe...I'm afraid it may not be possible. With me here, the Wang family will definitely be crushed in the future!"

Xie Chen's eyes shone brightly, an invisible aura burst out, and the dust on the ground flew up.

Feeling this murderous aura, Zheng Biao shuddered for a while, fearing that Xie Chen would take his life.

"I've told you everything I know, can I go?"

Zheng Biao got up, just wanting to leave quickly.

"Wait! My things are still with you."

Zheng Biao was stunned, seeing Xie Chen's gaze on the storage bag at his waist, he felt a tightening in his heart: "

What are you going to do?You have already got the sword, I got the money through the auction house, it's mine! "

Xie Chen didn't answer, but asked: "someone stole something from your house, and the person who stole it gave it to another person, and this person took it even though he knew it was stolen goods. You find this person and tell him to give it away." Hand it over, should it be or not?"

"Of course it should! This is something from my family. It's only natural to take it back. The man knew it was stolen goods and still took it. It would be good if he didn't give him a lesson! You..."

As Zheng Biao was talking, he suddenly woke up and shut up.

"That's right." Xie Chen looked at Zheng Biao with a smile, "Although you are a good gambler, the truth is still very clear. Take it here."

Xie Chen stretched out his hand and signaled Zheng Biao to return the bank note to him.

"You! You are dreaming!"

Zheng Biao suddenly showed a ferocious expression, and punched Xie Chen with a fist, bringing up a gust of wind.

"Hmph, are you still unwilling? Things will be different when it comes to your own head. Sure enough, few people can resist the temptation with such a large amount of money. Greed has covered up conscience.

Xie Chen shook his head, and suddenly punched out, colliding with Zheng Biao's fist.

Zheng Biao was overjoyed, the Zheng family was famous for boxing techniques, this move of "striking directly at the yellow dragon" was enough to knock a warrior in the early stage of the Gang Qi state into the air, breaking bones and tendons.

But the result was beyond his expectation.

"what!"

Zheng Biao flew out screaming, hit the wall, fell to the ground with a bang, spit out blood with a bang, and passed out.

Xie Chen shook his head slightly, daring to fight him, isn't he courting death?

Xie Chen stepped forward, picked up his storage bag, and then his consciousness penetrated into it, and took out his own banknote.

"It's only 38 taels? The auction house made me [-] taels. I have to find a way to get it back later."

Throw the storage bag back to Zheng Biao.

This man really gambled away, apart from Xie Chen's banknote and the 100 taels for the servant, there were only dozens of taels of silver left, no wonder he was in a hurry to pawn the sword.

Xie Chen left here and went to another secluded alley. He was about to take off his disguise when suddenly a ray of air flew down from the sky and hit the ground, drawing a deep ravine, blocking Xie Chen's footsteps.

"So strong!"

Xie Chen raised his eyebrows. Just by looking at the strength of the true energy, it was much higher than him. The opponent's strong energy had been condensed to the extreme, almost transforming from rigidity to softness, reaching the combination of rigidity and softness.

From the Gang Qi state to the Qi Hua state, the so-called Hua Qi means that the true Qi can be firm or soft, can be controlled freely, and is unpredictable. Although this person has not stepped into the Qi transformation state, it is almost the same.

"stop!"

There was a crisp drinking sound.

Xie Chen raised his head, and the visitor was standing on a corner of the roof, with fluttering skirts and a peerless grace. She was dressed in a goose-yellow dress, setting her off in the dust, like a fairy of nine days.

She turned her back to Xie Chen, but her breath locked onto Xie Chen.

Xie Chen knew that as long as he moved, he would incur a fierce attack from the opponent.

This is a woman in her thirties, with a pink veil on her face, she is graceful and charming, and Xie Chen doesn't know what she wants to do with him.

"Could it be that the mantis catches the cicada and the oriole follows?"

Xie Chen couldn't help feeling a strange feeling in his heart. He just "robbed" Zheng Biao, but he didn't expect to be replaced by himself this time.

But this woman's voice seems a little familiar... Xie Chen looked at the other person's figure and felt a little familiar.

A name came to mind.

He remained silent.

"Hand over the thing, it doesn't belong to you."

"what?"

"Yuanhong Sword."

The woman's voice came, cold and revealing a hint of refusal.

"She came here for the Yuan Hong Sword?"

That's right, she is a friend of her father's. She must have heard the news of the Yuanhong sword appearing at the auction, so she came here to ask for it. Even if she didn't ask Zheng Biao herself, she might ask him to find out.

In the eyes of outsiders, the Yuanhong sword he got was an old man in black robes and a talisman maker. Su Bingyun would naturally come to look for it when he heard the news. Xie Chen had just asked Zheng Biao and got some information. Come.

Xie Chen was silent for a while, "This Yuanhong sword is not yours either."

"It belongs to an old friend of mine. I want to get it back for him."

"Are you... Su Bingyun, the owner of Su?"

Su Bingyun's body trembled. She specially wore a veil this time to hide her identity, but she was still recognized.

She turned around slowly, revealing a beautiful face.

Even though she was wearing a tulle and the lower half of her face was blocked, she could easily see her beauty, especially her pair of eyes and black eyebrows, as if drawn out.

The faint sadness between her brows and eyes is her signature, and anyone who has seen it will never forget it.

"You know me?" Su Bingyun's voice was calm, "Leave the things, I won't make things difficult for you."

Although Su Bingyun was talking to Xie Chen, her gaze was directed towards an unknown distance, a little ethereal, coupled with the fact that she was independent from the eaves, with fluttering black hair and fluttering dress, she was really like a fairy.

Xie Chen couldn't help crying and laughing, their goal was the same, they both wanted to get back the Yuanhong Sword, but the other party didn't know his true identity.

From the beginning to the end, others thought he was an old man, because it was Fu Lao who spoke, and because of his bloated figure, no one would think that he was a young man, even if he saw his white hands, it was just strange.

Compared with the skin, the voice is more difficult to disguise, especially the deep sense of vicissitudes in the voice, which is why Xie Chen asked Mr. Fu to speak for him, in order to better conceal his identity.

Looking at the woman who came after him specially to help his father get back the sword, Xie Chen felt a bit of a headache. He didn't want to meet with the other party's sword, and he didn't want to reveal his identity.

(End of this chapter)