Disaster Strikes

So Zhang Hu rested in Qingwa Mountain for a month. After his body completely recovered, the three of them set foot on the road to Nanyang City again.

After experiencing the incident with the Five Nanlong Monsters, the strength of the three of them has obviously improved.

Chen Mo's improvement was due to his understanding of swordsmanship.

The improvement of Zhang Qiang and Zhao Qing'er is due to the combination of theory and practice to improve their physical fitness and psychology after they first came out of the world.

Just like Zhang Hu said.

A swordsman will only truly know whether he is suitable to be a swordsman after killing someone for the first time.

Now he has his answer.

He is a natural swordsman!

It took seven days.

The three of them came to Nanyang City after a long journey.

This is a thousand-year-old city with countless merchants and swordsmen in the city. Many materials used in the daily life of the people of Pingye Town are transported from here, such as energy spar lamps and the like.

"We finally arrived at Nanyang City, let's go to the Sword Mountain Holy Land!"

Zhao Qing'er did not clamor for a bath like before.

She knew that even though she had been frugal these days, she only had less than a tael of silver left at the moment, and she didn't want to add pressure to Zhang Hu.

"good."

After Zhang Hu made some inquiries on the streets, he took the two of them to the Sword Tomb in Nanyang City.

Compared with Jianshan in Pingye Town, Jianshan in Nanyang City is obviously steeper, and it is difficult to climb up without certain basic skills.

On the way, the three of them listened to the swordsman's lament.

Half a year ago, like Pingye Town, this place was also attacked by the swordsmen, but unlike Pingye Town, the swordsmen here failed and the holy sword was retained.

That's why.

With a large number of holy swords being lost around them, the Holy Sword of Nanyang City is even more precious.

Hearing this, Zhang Hu couldn't help but sigh.

It can be seen that he hates the swordsman of Jikendo in his heart.

Twenty minutes later.

The three of them finally arrived at the top of the mountain. A sharp sword intent rushed toward them, causing the three of them to stop in their tracks, with expressions of intoxication and obsession on their faces.

Especially Chen Mo.

When facing this holy sword, he actually had the feeling of listening to the Yuanying Sword Cultivator's sermon in person, which made him look surprised and unable to stop.

"It is worthy of being a holy sword that combines man and sword. Although the man dies, the sword does not die!"

Chen Mo could feel the strong sword intent.

For his practice of the Nine-Nine True Destruction Sword Technique, this can be said to be a beacon in the deep sea and a morning star in the night sky.

However, just when the three of them wanted to get closer, they were blocked by someone.

"The city lord stipulated that in order to protect the Holy Sword from being tainted by demons, Nanyang City must raise funds and hire great swordsmen to guard it for a long time. Therefore, anyone who is not from Nanyang City and steps within thirty feet of the Holy Sword must pay one tael per person. The cost of silver.”

Zhang Hu, Chen Mo, and Zhao Qing'er couldn't help but be stunned when they heard this.

This also made Zhang Hu's hatred for those who worshiped the sword even deeper.

The sun sets.

The three of them left in anger after spending most of the day comprehending the situation on the outside. Naturally, they couldn't afford a few taels of silver to comprehend it at close range.

the next day.

Zhang Hu left the inn early in the morning. Chen Mo couldn't find Zhang Hu, so he asked Zhao Qinger.

"Where's Zhang Hu?"

After Zhao Qing'er hesitated for a moment, she said slowly: "We don't have much money left. Brother Zhang Hu is going to find ways to make money. I also plan to go out and have a look."

"It's all my fault for being too greedy."

Chen Mo's self-blame made Zhao Qing'er couldn't help but smile. After comforting Chen Mo for a while, she left the inn.

The three of them rented the cheapest inn.

But even so, the three of them only need about one tael of silver a month.

Although Chen Mo plays the role of a kind-hearted person with amnesia, he does not play the role of a fool. In the past six months of life, he has been able to adapt well to the basic laws of survival in this world, and he will no longer be regarded as an alien.

So he also left the inn and went to the streets, intending to find out if there was any suitable way to make money.

After a while.

He saw a martial arts school and looked thoughtful.

The swordsman in charge of attracting customers immediately walked up after seeing Chen Mo stop and watch.

"Sir, would you like to come and practice some practice? Our master is the famous Nanyang swordsman Ding Xu. He is said to be blood-free. He only needs three taels of silver every month. Under the guidance of the master, As your swordsmanship improves dramatically and your swordsmanship improves, you will definitely become a capable swordsman in less than half a year. If your grades are excellent, the owner of the museum can even introduce you to a job at the Ping An Escort Bureau."

Chen Mo heard this and said, "Is it the Sword Light Way that is practiced here?"

"What's the future of practicing Jianmang Dao? We have the famous Wanjian Guizong Dao here!"

Seeing that Chen Mo was about to leave, the man hurriedly said: "Although what we practice in our martial arts school is not the Sword Art, at the initial stage of swordsmanship, everything is the same. As the saying goes, thousands of swordsmen are from the same sect, and guest officials..."

Chen Mo still chose to leave.

There are at least thirty or forty martial arts schools on the streets.

The nature of these martial arts schools is quite similar to that of adult continuing education colleges. After graduation, students will be assigned corresponding jobs based on their grades.

Those famous sects are equivalent to the center of power and control special local resources, including but not limited to secret inheritance resources, energy stones, ore mining, etc.

After Chen Mo walked around the streets for nearly an hour, he finally found a Jian Mang Dao martial arts gym.

"Sir, you are really discerning! Our Hongye Martial Arts School is the only Jianmang Dao Martial Arts School in Nanyang Town. The owner of the hall, Ye Lanzhi, is a great swordsman from the Shangzhen Sect. At that time, the twenty-four Xipo The gangsters were killed by the owner in one night and became famous! "

The salesman responsible for attracting customers praised Hongye Martial Arts School.

Chen Mo nodded.

"Then can I meet the owner?"

"Uh...this, of course."

After a little hesitation, I saw that Chen Mo was here specifically to inquire about Jianmang Dao. As a salesman, he could earn three coins for every student he brought. If he studied for a long time, he could earn more every month. Two coins is his livelihood.

So he gritted his teeth and took Chen Mo into the martial arts gym.

There are about forty swordsmen in the martial arts hall.

In other words, this museum owner, excluding various basic expenses, can earn nearly a hundred taels of silver every month. As expected, it is much easier for the great swordsman to make money.

After a while.

The salesman brought Chen Mo to this great swordsman named Ye Lanzhi.

This is a woman with a cold face and appearance who looks to be in her thirties.

But Chen Mo knew that these third-level swordsmen would have at least three to four hundred years of life as long as their sword radiance, sword power, and sword intention did not affect the foundation of their sword hearts.

Once the foundation of Kenshin is destroyed, not only will there be no hope of promotion from now on, but longevity will also return to normal.

Therefore, Ye Lanzhi's true age cannot be calculated based on common sense.

The so-called sword heart is the core of a swordsman.

It has no entity and can be understood as a kind of self-confidence, or potential sword intent. This is another reason why Chen Mo is unwilling to practice the profession of swordsman.

After all, Chen Mo is the indomitable type.

At this moment, he only remembers the meaning of the profession of swordsman, not the form. The sword energy he activates is based on mind power and supplemented by physical strength. He is not a true swordsman.

After the salesman whispered something, Ye Lanshang looked Chen Mo up and down.

"I am Ye Lanzhi, the master of Hongye Pavilion. Do you plan to learn Sword Art?"

"Yes, but I don't have any money."

When Ye Lanzhi heard this, she sneered. She looked at the salesperson and said in a low voice, "I'll bring you in later if I'm sure."

The salesman nodded grimly.

Chen Mo then said: "But I can work for you and make money."

When Ye Lanzhi heard this, he stopped for a moment and said with a surprised look on his face: "What will you do?"

"Like him, help you attract customers."

When the salesman heard this, he immediately became furious.

It's okay to be scolded by Ye Lanzhi. This guy actually wants to compete with me for his job. It's unbearable, but what's unbearable!

"Boy, are you looking for trouble?"

Chen Mo didn't say much. After pulling out his sword, he swung it on the spot. Under his astonishing sword power, the salesman screamed and backed away.

"Sword power!"

Ye Lanzhi was also shocked and began to look at Chen Mo carefully.

Chen Mo put away his sword again.

"I have lost my memory. Some people say that what I practice is Jian Mang Dao. I think if I want to regain my memory, continuing to practice Jian Mang Dao should be the best choice."

Having said this, he glanced at the salesman.

"I won't be here long. I'll pay you one tael of silver every month."

Seeing this, no matter how dare the salesman refuse, he is just an ordinary shrimp in the world.

"Giggle, interesting."

Ye Lanzhi smiled and said: "Then you can take over his sales work. If you raise enough money, I will do my best to help you!"

Chen Mo didn't say much and left immediately.

The salesman was crying, not expecting that he would be so unlucky.

It's ten o'clock in the morning.

Chen Mo didn't want to be hungry in the future, so he came to the street, suddenly shouted loudly, and performed the Nine-Destroying Sword Technique in an open space on the street.

Under the superposition of layers of sword light, a half-foot giant sword appeared.

People nearby suddenly stopped, exclaimed, and stopped to watch.

"Are you still worried about your weakness? Are you still confused about the uncertain future? Come to Hongye Martial Arts School to learn Sword and Light Way and appreciate the charm of Sword and Light Way. It only costs three taels of silver per month and you will move towards a better future. A vast world!”

So with Chen Mo's efforts.

He recruited four students that day and received one or two taels of silver.

If these students continue to study next month, he can still get two coins.

Seeing Chen Mo working so hard, Ye Lanzhi said with great interest when settling the wages: "If you can recruit twenty students for me, your tuition will be waived."

"It's a deal!"

Chen Mo immediately agreed happily.

Then he called the salesman and paid him one tael of silver in person.

"this?"

The other party looked in disbelief.

"My dear, Aman, what I said is true to my word. As long as I continue to work here, I will need one tael of silver from you every month, which is enough for you to maintain your basic life."

"Your Excellency is indeed true to his word, he is a generous man!"

The resentment in the salesman's heart immediately disappeared, and he deeply admired Chen Mo's way of conducting himself in the world.

With Chen Mo's one tael of silver every month, plus the long-term students he had recruited before, if he finds another temporary job, his income can be doubled in an instant.