I, son of the northern border, land god

- There was a crisp impact sound, and the big knife broke from the middle.

The blade flew out and sank deeply into the pillars in the tea house.

Chen Beixuan walked over slowly, with some anger already on his face.

If he didn't see it, he naturally didn't know about it.

Perhaps the blind old man died in the tea house today, it is also possible.

But since this matter happened in front of him, how could he just ignore it?

Even if the blind old man insulted the King of the North, so what if he insulted him?

This is an old soldier in the northern border, even if he scolds Chen Kui severely, he must give him the utmost respect!

What's more, this old soldier from the northern border did not embarrass the northern border army at all, and the spirit and spirit on his body were shocking.

I would rather die standing up than live on my knees!

"Hmph, that's the only amount of stamina a Damang can handle? Can't even tolerate a blind old man?"

Chen Beixuan took one step forward, and in an instant he was in front of the blind old man.

"I'd like to see what you trash can do?"

The Da Mang who had been slashed was stunned for a moment, and then became angry.

"Okay, it seems that you two people from the Dali Dynasty really want to die here."

"I'm telling you, that smelly old storyteller must die."

"What kind of bullshit is the King of the Northern Realm? In our eyes, Da Mang is nothing more than a piece of shit!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp light flashed suddenly.

Chen Beixuan stretched out his hand and told the little girl behind him to turn around.

The Damang man named Xiao had a line of blood on his neck, and then his head fell off.

This scene also stimulated several people in the surrounding arena, and they immediately rushed forward with their knives drawn.

He even said insulting words to the North.

Chen Beixuan didn't even look at them, he just waved his hands casually.

——The flying sword was as swift as lightning, piercing through the chests of several Damang people who were fighting.

In just a moment, several corpses appeared in the teahouse.

The smell of blood permeated the air, making the tea house suddenly silent.

Through the words just now, the blind old man also knew that the son who rewarded him was also from Dali.

He quickly groped and grabbed Chen Beixuan's sleeve.

"My lord, don't do stupid things for me, just go away and let them come to me〃IIo" But Chen Beixuan smiled and patted the old man on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, with me here today, no one can hurt you anymore."

He turned his head and glanced coldly at those people who were in the wild in the same place.

"Hmph, the mighty rivers and lakes can't accommodate a pair of weak grandparents?"

"Narrow-minded to the extreme!"

"It's just that you said something about the northern border, can't you bear it?"

"I think Da Mang is nothing more than that, it's just as good as shit!"

Chen Beixuan cursed loudly, making all those people in the Jianghu angry.

When he scolded, he scolded not only them, but also the whole world of Damang.

However, just now, Chen Beixuan casually killed those people. This kind of terrifying cultivation made them very shocked.

— Time, although they were angry, they did not dare to act rashly.

The blind old man pulled his granddaughter, only to feel that this young man's temperament is so familiar.Even the little girl couldn't help raising her head to peek at Chen Beixuan.

"A group of cowardly rats, isn't the Great Mang Dynasty full of gutless rats like you?"

"Only dare to shoot at blind storytellers and little girls."

"If you have the ability, you come to me."

Chen Beixuan's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he glanced over coldly.

The flying sword was quietly suspended above his head, like a sharp arrow ready to go, which made people feel terrified.Everyone who was seen by him, at this time, looked away and did not dare to look directly.

Just Yu Jian's hand shocked them incomparably.

How many people in the rivers and lakes can control the sword?

And seeing that Chen Beixuan didn't need to be distracted at all, he knew that this skill of controlling the sword had reached its peak.They all started guessing about Chen Beixuan's identity.

But Chen Beixuan looked towards the corner of the teahouse at this time.

He had noticed these two people sitting in the corner before.

When he threw the silver taels to the little girl, all the people in the teahouse were very surprised.

Only the two people sitting in the corner were very calm.

One of these two is an elderly Confucian scholar, with a faint smile on his face, he naturally has an imposing manner.And the other person is the middle-aged swordsman.

The middle-aged swordsman's eyes were sharp, and his sword was in his hand, showing his sharpness.

Even sitting there, few people are willing to approach them, and it always feels like they will be cut.The identities of these two people are not simple.

The old Confucian scholar is the emperor teacher of the Great Mang Dynasty!

The Empress' teacher.

It is conceivable that this old Confucian scholar must be extraordinary, otherwise how could the empress worship him as a teacher.Chen Beixuan has been guessing the identity of the middle-aged swordsman since just now.

After much deliberation, there are not many swordsmen with such a high level of cultivation in the Great Mang Dynasty.

And there is one who just echoes all the characteristics of the person in front of him.

The suzerain of the Minshan Sword Sect in Damang, Tantai Guanjian!

This name is known to everyone in Da Mang.

Tantai Guanjian is the leader of swordsmanship in the Great Mang Jianghu, with superb swordsmanship.

Moreover, the Minshan Sword Sect's status in the Damang Jianghu is equivalent to the Tibetan Sword Villa in Dali.

They all represent the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the two rivers and lakes.

Although Chen Beixuan didn't know who the old Confucian scholar opposite Tantai Guanjian was.

Maybe those who can sit with him (Wang Lie's) will not be ordinary people.

Chen Beixuan didn't know whether Tantai Guanjian appeared in this teahouse by coincidence or came for him.

Or maybe they have some purpose.

He doesn't care about these.

A Tantai watching the sword is far from reaching the level that makes him nervous.

"'"You two, I killed a few young men and insulted you Damang. "

"I don't know you two, what do you think?"

Unexpectedly, Tantai Guanjian didn't speak, but the old Confucian scholar called out first.

"His Royal Highness scolded you well."

"If Da Mang doesn't even have this kind of chest, and can't even tolerate a blind storyteller, how can he tolerate Beijing County?

"How can the entire Dali dynasty be accommodated?"

This sentence made Chen Beixuan very surprised.

However, the blind old man behind him trembled.

His Royal Highness!

How many princes are there in this world who dare to be reckless? ?

Chapter 154: The North will never forget you

"You... are you Chen Beixuan, the eldest son of the Northern Territory?"

The blind old man knelt down trembling.

"Wei An, a veteran of the northern army's trapped camp, has met His Royal Highness!"

Chen Beixuan hurried forward and helped Wei An up.

This old man who had dedicated his whole life to the Northern Territory burst into tears at this moment.

He never thought that he would be able to meet the son of the Northern Territory in the Great Mang in his lifetime.

"Old man, there's no need to be like this. It's too late for me to thank you for your praise of me." Chen Beixuan said with a smile, his eyes full of respect.

Unexpectedly, this old man turned out to be a veteran in the camp.

The trapped camp, as the name suggests, is a unit specially used to charge into battle.The casualty rate of this battalion ranks first in the entire northern army.The old man was lucky, but he was blind.

Nine out of ten people in the trapped camp lost their lives, and even those who survived became disabled.However, in the northern army, it is an honor to enter the trapped camp.This is the difference between the Northern Frontier Army and other troops.

"Before I was about to die, I was able to see His Highness, and even drank the wine His Highness invited,

If he dies in the future, he still has the capital to show off with those old brothers. "

Chen Beixuan was very touched in his heart, and gently held Wei An's hand.

Wei An's granddaughter stood aside, looking at Chen Beixuan curiously.