Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 10 Weight ()

Changyang Ke held his axe tightly in his hands and looked at Jian Chen with a vigilant look. Because of the lesson, he never dared to look down on Jian Chen again, so this time he was particularly cautious.

There was always a faint smile on the face of Jian Chen, and seeing Chang Yangke’s gaze with a kind of banter that Changyangke still couldn’t understand, said: “Three brothers, can you start the attack?”

Changyang Ke tightened the axe in his hand. This time, he mobilized the power of the Holy Spirit in his body, and then rushed toward Jian Chen again. The speed was obviously much faster than before.

Jian Chen waved his hand in a branch that was only half a meter long. The heart suddenly gave birth to a wonderful feeling, as if his **** had a very hidden connection with the tree branch, and at the same time In my mind, I couldn’t help but emerge from my predecessor’s life, when I was about to die, I realized the magical spirit of the gods and swords. In the end, under the control of his “God”, the sword in the hands of the gods leaped a hundred meters away from the scene of piercing the solitary throat. .

Thinking of this, Jian Chen’s thoughts moved, and the meaning of the branches controlled the branches in the hands of Changyang.

"Hey!"

As soon as the thoughts started, the branches that were held in the hands of Jian Chen seemed to be alive. They flew out from the hands of Jian Chen and spurred them at a very fast speed, and the entire branches were faintly wrapped in a faint white light. The swordskin, which is strong and full of sharpness, radiates from it. The speed of the branches is very fast. It is like lightning. As soon as the light flashes, it has already reached the chest of Changyangke.

Feeling the speed of the branches flying and the swords on the branches, the sword dust was so horrified that immediately controlled the branches to stop, the speed of the branches and the sudden appearance of swords on the branches. He has no doubt that this tree branch can easily pierce the body of Changyangke. Even if it is not dead, it will be seriously injured. Once this happens, the sword dust will also be a great disaster.

When the branch arrived at Changyangke’s chest, it finally stopped. However, the front end of the branch pierced into the chest of Changyangke, but it was good that the piercing was not deep, but it was pierced into the skin. If the sword dust reaction is slower, then the body of Changyangke will be pierced by this branch, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

The sword dust wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. His **** and the branches had a very hidden connection. Through the induction of the branches, Jian Chen knew that the branches only pierced the skin of Changyangke, and there was no serious problem. So that Jian Chen has relaxed a lot.

The severe pain from the chest made Changyang Ke’s white fat face white and white. When he looked down at the blood on his chest, his face suddenly changed, and then “Wow..” burst into tears. The tears in my eyes flowed like a fountain.

"Blood...blood...bleed, wow...four brothers....you...you beat me, oh....mother...madam.....I want to tell my mother to go...mother....four brothers beat me...." this moment, Changyangke seems to have become a naughty child who loves to cry. He throws away the wooden axe in his hand and screams out toward the garden. After all, Changyangke is now a child who is less than ten years old and is still growing up in the greenhouse.

Looking at Changyangke, who gradually disappeared into the line of sight, Jian Chen shook his head helplessly and walked toward his residence. He understood in his heart that, next, I am afraid I will be severely criticized.

.......

"What, Chang Bo, you won't be kidding me." In a study, Changyang House's owner, Yang Yangba, suddenly stood up from the chair, staring tightly at an old man standing opposite. Said in amazement.

The old man is the steward of Changyang House, Chang Bo.

Chang Bo nodded affirmatively and said with a serious face: "My homeowner, I didn't believe this thing, but there are dozens of people in the kitchen who see it clearly. The four young masters really work in a kitchen. The buddy was injured, and in the end, the weight of the man was more than 100 kilograms. He threw a distance of five meters and, most importantly, the man himself was a possessor. The strength of the three-tiered power of the Holy Spirit."

After listening to this, the surprised look in Changyang’s eyes was even stronger, and the faintness was still unbelievable.

Chang Bo looked at Changyang Pa, hesitated a little, and said again: "Home, I just received the news, the four young masters in the garden and the three young masters in the competition, only use a branch to play the three young masters I was injured."

"What, Xianger and Keer competed, Xianger actually injured Keer." Changyangba's tone was full of surprises again.

"Yes, the owner, and the four young masters are still only a branch, and the three young masters use a wooden axe." Chang Bo added.

"How is this possible!" Changyang Pa once again stood up from the chair and said: "Xianger can't cultivate the power of the Holy Spirit at all, but in contrast, Keer is not only three years older than Xianger, but also the power of the Holy Spirit. I reached the third level, plus I was practicing martial arts every day, how could I be defeated by Xiang, who would not have martial arts."

At this time, Chang Bo’s hand suddenly appeared a half-meter long branch, saying: “Homeowner, the four young masters used this branch to defeat the three young masters.”

Changyang Pa borrowed the branch that Chang Bo had handed over even a little more than the little finger, and at the other end of the branch, there was a little bit of blood.

When Chang Yangba’s gaze fell on the dried blood at the point where the branches were broken, his face suddenly became dignified. “Tong Bo, Ke is okay.”

"Three young masters are fine, just just broke the skin." Chang Bo replied.

Changyang Pa nodded slightly, and his face was so good that he looked at it. Then he took the branch in his hand and looked it carefully several times. The look in his eyes became more and more doubtful. Finally, he couldn’t help but say: "Chang Bo This is just an ordinary branch that can no longer be ordinary, and the tip is also extremely flat. With the strength of Xiang, it is impossible to use this branch because it is impossible to hurt Ke."

After listening to this, Chang Bo nodded slightly, but his eyes gradually revealed a trace of fineness, said: "Homeowners, I have a bold guess, the four young masters may not be a waste person who can not cultivate the power of the Holy Spirit, and see the four young masters today The performance, perhaps the four young masters have already cultivated the power of the Holy Spirit, and at least the fourth layer of strength of the Holy Power, otherwise, the four young masters can not defeat the Qiu II with the three-tiered power."

Wen Yan, Chang Yangba's face is slightly fascinating, and there is a fascinating look in the eyes. For this four sons who have been talented since childhood, but they are unable to cultivate, this has always been the biggest regret in Changyang.

"Chang Bo, you mean that Xiang Er can not only cultivate the power of the Holy Spirit, but also a cultivation genius." Chang Yangba's tone is slightly trembling, full of excitement. At the age of seven, I reached the fourth floor of the Holy Power. This is indeed a rare genius on the Tianyuan continent. After all, under normal circumstances, it is generally necessary to reach the fourth level of the Holy Power.

Chang Bo nodded slightly, said: "Four young masters, I was watching him grow up, his extraordinary talent, I am clearly clear, for the four young masters, my heart has always had great expectations, faint I feel that in the near future, the achievements of the four young masters will definitely surpass me."

Hearing the words behind Chang Bo, Chang Yang’s body couldn’t help but tremble slightly, and his eyes showed a look of disbelief and ecstasy.

Chang Bo continued: "When I learned that the four young masters were a waste person who could not cultivate the power of the Holy Spirit, I felt very strange. I always felt that this seemed a bit wrong, but I never understood where it was. The problem, until today, from the two things that the four young masters have made, I have confirmed that my previous guess is correct. The four young masters are not the ones who cannot cultivate the power of the Holy Spirit. Instead, they are still a cultivation genius."

Changyangba took a deep breath and slowly calmed down his excitement. When he was about to say something, suddenly a family member ran in and said respectfully to Changyang’s tyrant: "Homeowner, the three young masters were injured. The three ladies asked the owner to go over the past."

"Know it, you can retire." Changyangba waved his hand and said in a plain tone.

"Yes!" Jia Ding respectfully responded and slowly retired.

Changyang’s gaze looked at the housekeeper Chang Bo and smiled lightly: “Chang Bo, it’s better to look at it together, and to take care of Xiang’s by the way, this time is really cold.” Said here, Changyang Pa Weiyi Suddenly, the tone is serious: "Chang Bo, the two kitchen buddies who are bullying Xiang, are still bothering you to drive them out of my Changyang House, hey, two people, actually bullying me to the son of Changyangba. of."

Chang Bo smiled and said: "Homeowners, those two people I have already driven them out of the government, even though one of them is introduced by the big lady Linglong, the other is the younger brother of the Fuzhong Guard Captain Hill, but since they dare to bully On the head of the four young masters, there is no need for them to stay in the government. Otherwise, what is the face of my Changyang government?"

......

In a large, luxuriously decorated room, Changyangke, who was injured by Jian Chen, was lying on the bed, his face slightly pale, and the wound on his chest had been carefully wrapped.

On the bedside, Changyangke’s mother, Yu Fengyan, looked at her son with a heartache, not far away, Jian Chen and her mother Bi Yuntian, and the aunt’s exquisite, two aunts, white jade cream, second sister, Changyang Mingyue They are standing in the room.

Yu Fengyan turned back and looked at the blue sky with a sullen look. The tone was a bit gloomy: "Four sisters, your baby son is getting more and more bold. Actually, he used a weapon to injure Ke, but fortunately. Ke Erfu is a big fate, and the injury is not serious. Otherwise, I really don’t know what the consequences will be."

After listening to this, Jian Chen frowned and said with dissatisfaction: "This is no stranger to me. It is the third brother who asked me to compare with him, and it is inevitable that the two sides will be slightly injured. I am not using a weapon, just a branch. If you want to blame, then you can only blame the three brothers for not learning."

Yu Fengyan was greeted by the words of Jian Chen, but the sentence of Jian Chen was quite reasonable, so that Yu Fengyan could not find anything.

When I thought that I was being stumped by a child of a few years old, Yu Fengyan’s heart raised a nameless anger, especially the last sentence of Jian Chen’s sentence. “If you blame, you can only blame the three brothers for not learning well.” This sentence, let Yu Fengyan face a burst of white, this is not to clarify that his son is not as good as a man who cannot cultivate the power of the Holy Spirit.

Seeing that Yu Fengyan was actually suffocated by a child of a few years old, Biyun Tian and Jian Chen’s two aunts felt a bit of laughter in their hearts, only the aunt’s exquisite faceless expression.