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Chapter 369 How can there be such a person in the world

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puff!

After hearing Yang Chen's words, the people nearby couldn't help laughing out loud.

This is too harsh!
The three sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes are almost ugly.

The three of them became angry from embarrassment!
"Thief, how dare you say we are ugly!"

"We fought with you!"

Kicking Ma Wencai and Liang Shanbo aside, the long sword in his hand was like a rainbow, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, like a river of stars falling from the nine heavens, surging towards Yang Chen.

Three people, three swords, one sword rose in the air and pierced Yang Chen's eyes, the other sword stretched like a dragon, piercing Yang Chen's stomach, and the other sword fell to the ground, directly attacking Yang Chen's lower third.

The three swords were fired together, and a little bit of sword energy fell, turning into a star curtain, covering the sky and the sun, covering Yang Chen's whole body, airtight and nowhere to hide.

Yang Chen didn't hide either, and faced up to the difficulties. In his eyes, the left eye gleamed, and a fiery energy shot out, and landed on Dafeng's sword. The fiery energy directly hit Dafeng's hand sword melted.

From the right eye, a stream of extremely cold energy shot out and landed on Erfeng's sword, directly turning the sword in Erfeng's hand into a crystal clear long sword of ice and snow, which immediately broke inch by inch.

Seeing that the long swords of the eldest sister and the second sister did not see any effect, Sanfeng's true energy circulated, and the speed of the sword was a little faster, like a flying dragon of magic lightning, and a little bit of sword light fell like rain.

Yang Chen smiled softly, and said, "After ten years of sharpening a sword, I have never tried the frost blade. If I show you to the king today, who will be unfair?"

Following Yang Chen's chanting, behind him, a willow tree with the color of white jade emerged. This willow tree has three thousand branches, shaking together, and the aura in the void surged, turning into a handle The divine sword of talent collided with the sword in Sanfeng's hand.

Bang bang bang!
Where the sword tips collided, there was a strong force rushing towards all directions in a crazily turbulent way, just like the waves of the sea, the waves were rolling, and wherever the force passed, smoke and dust flew up, crushing everything, trying to break the sky.

Yang Chen took a step forward, his momentum soaring, like a god pointing at the sky and stepping on the ground, with a flash of divine light in his hand, his five fingers spread out, and the surge of true energy turned into Wuzhishan, covering Sanfeng's head.

Sanfeng's face was pale, locked by Yang Chen's consciousness, unable to move, he could only watch helplessly as the mountain of zhenqi fell down.

"Mr. Yang, please be merciful!~"

At this moment, there was a tycoon from the rivers and lakes, with a backhand palm, he went up to the Five Fingers Mountain where Yang Chengai had fallen, his true energy was overwhelming, his palm swelled like a cattail fan.

The two palms touched each other, and the tycoon stepped back dozens of steps, stopped this time, opened his mouth to spit out, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"Three sisters!"

"Hero Zhang!"

Dafeng and Erfeng exclaimed, one picked up the stunned Sanfeng, and the other ran towards Zhang Daxia, and supported Zhang Daxia who was vomiting blood.

"Hero Zhang, are you alright?"

Immediately, she stared at Yang Chen with beautiful eyes, feeling scared and wronged at the same time.

"How can you be so heavy?"

"We just want to teach you a lesson, and we have no intention of killing you at all."

Zhang Daxia is a middle-aged man with an iron sword on his back. He is tall and imposing, and there is a ray of heroism between his eyebrows.

"Dafeng, you guys are really blind. Do you know who is this gentleman who attacked you?"

The three phoenixes gathered together, staring at Yang Chen ferociously, without a trace of affection, "Looking at his wicked eyebrows, you can tell that he is not a good person. How do we know who he is?"

Zhang Daxia smiled wryly, "You guys, he is the moon-inviting talent you have always wanted to see but can't get. Yang Chen Yang Xianggong, Yang Xianggong raised his head to look at the bright moon and bowed his head to think about his hometown. He became a talented scholar who invited the moon, which was rare in a millennium in the Great Zhou Dynasty."

"The talent invited to the moon not only has excellent poems, but also the articles are all classics. A "Three Character Classic", a "Thousand Character Classic", and a "Sound Enlightenment" are all classics. Yang Xianggong is open-minded and has no Keep it private, and spread this classic to the world, so that everyone can benefit."

"Didn't you always admire Yang Chen, the talent of Yaoyue, why did you move your hands as soon as we met?"

Jiangling Sanfeng was startled, and looked at Yang Chen, "Is he Yang Chen, the talent who invites the moon?"

"It's said that he is young and has everything in his chest. I can't think it's true.!"

What made Jiangling Sanfeng even more frustrating was that even if Yang Chenwen was famous everywhere, why was his Confucianism and martial arts still so profound?
Sun and Moon Eyes!

Five fingers are like a mountain!

There is also the genius sword formed by the gathering of talent and aura, which is unpredictable and unpredictable!

A person's energy is limited, and it is still difficult to sublimate and enter the realm of transformation after studying one thing. Why does Yang Chen seem to be proficient in everything? How can there be such a person in the world?
"As for just now, it was a misunderstanding!"

However, Sanfeng is also a sensible person, knowing that he just shot Yang Chen, there is indeed something that should not be done.

Then he apologized to Yang Chen, "Our sisters were reckless, and I ask Mr. Yang to forgive me."

The hero Zhang said with a smile, "Mr. Yang, these three girls are the famous Wulin Sanfeng in the Wulin, and they are the disciples of Shenjian Villa. They are quite famous in the Jianghu. Since it is a misunderstanding, I also ask Yang Xianggong to be lenient and forgive them once."

Yang Chen shook his head, "We also made mistakes in this matter, let's forgive the sin!"

Pointing at Liang Shanbo and Ma Wencai, "These two are my disciples. Just now, I offended the three girls. Please forgive them. After I go back, I will definitely teach them a good lesson. "

The faces of Ma Wencai and Liang Shanbo suddenly turned away, and they said, "Master, we can't be considered to be offending, right? The three girls are immortals, and they are as beautiful as flowers. We also took a second look at them in the crowd. The meaning of blasphemy, and it has already been taught by the three girls, so the punishment will be avoided."

You know, Yang Chen once punished Ma Wencai for hand-copying the "Three Character Classic" a hundred times, one stroke at a time, and Ma Wencai was unwilling to try it again in his life.

When he heard that Yang Chen was going to punish the two of them again, Ma Wencai's hands trembled.

Erfeng looked at Ma Wencai and Liang Shanbo contemptuously, "Is he a man? I can't stand mere punishment!"

Dafeng wondered, "Could it be that the punishment is extremely severe?"

"If it's because of us that they've been severely punished, it's because of us that we're wrong!"

"Please, Mr. Yang, be merciful!"

Knowing that there was a misunderstanding, Jiangling Sanfeng didn't want to continue to have any further grievances with Yang Chen and his group.

Yang Chen smiled faintly, "It's not a big punishment, it's just copying books, and what's more, they copied classics handed down from generation to generation!"

Sanfeng was envious for a while, copying the classics handed down from generation to generation?
What a chance!

How many people want to copy but can't get it!

This Ma Wencai and Liang Shanbo are really not good people. Copying such classics handed down from generation to generation looks unlovable, and they really can't support the wall.

(End of this chapter)