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Chapter 439

Looking at the flying sword hovering in front of his eyes, Chen Chao couldn't laugh or cry.

All the swordsmen raised their heads and looked at him, with a mixture of surprise and jealousy in their eyes.

Master Zuo also smiled heartily and said: "The red candle chooses the master. He looks like a young and talented man. Fellow Taoist, please come downstairs to talk about it?"

Nowadays, everyone thinks that Chen Chao is the sword master chosen by that flying sword, but he knows his own affairs well, but Chen Chao does not think that he has the talent for swordsmanship and can become a swordsman.

He stepped aside slightly, and sure enough, the flying sword flew into the building, trembling in front of the woman on the side, who was very happy.

This flying sword was chosen by this woman.

Chen Chao looked downstairs and said with a smile: "Master Zuo, Feijian was not chosen. It seems that Master Zuo will have to invite this girl to go downstairs for a talk."

Master Zuo's face suddenly turned cold when he saw this scene. For the flying sword he had been casting for ten years, he could choose any current sword cultivator as the master, but he could not choose this woman as the master. A brothel girl, if

Without his flying sword, his old face is no longer visible to anyone.

The woman was startled and then frightened, and then quickly calmed down. She stretched out her jade finger and touched the sword body. The sound of the Red Candle Sword became louder. This flying sword, which took Master Zuo ten years to forge, is full of spirituality and is really of the highest quality.

Although it is still not as good as the flying sword forged by Jianqi Mountain, it is not far behind.

Just a moment later, the woman sighed: "It's just fate."

She has been in this brothel for many years and has met many people. Naturally, she also knows what kind of person Master Zuo is. Such a master swordsmith will definitely not give a flying sword that he has painstakingly crafted to her.

In other words, even if she gets the flying sword today, she may not be able to embark on the path of sword cultivation and become a sword cultivator.

Master Zuo's face was ugly and he didn't speak for a long time. He had already spoken out his lofty words before, but now he has ended up like this. In fact, no matter what he did, he had already lost his face.

"How could the flying sword that Master Zuo worked so hard to forge fall into the hands of a prostitute? I beg the master to take back the flying sword!"

"That's it. How can the flying sword made by Master Zuo be given to a prostitute? Besides, is she a swordsman?"

"I'm afraid Feijian was temporarily blinded."

A sword cultivator spoke at this moment, and then several sword cultivators echoed, and for a while, the whole high platform was filled with noise.

Master Zuo's expression softened slightly, which allowed him to regain a bit of face. Then it was not so abrupt to just follow these sword cultivators and ask for Feijian back.

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"In that case, Dayou, go get the flying sword back!"

Master Zuo made a decision quickly and was unwilling to waste any time. He directly asked his disciples to retrieve the flying sword.

A burly man nodded and walked out of the crowd.

Chen Chao turned his head and looked at the woman in front of him, but she didn't look too disappointed and was very calm.

Chen Chao asked: "Don't you feel aggrieved?"

The woman smiled and said: "It is someone else's thing. If you want to take it back, what can the slave family do?"

Chen Chao thought for a while and said with a smile: "Ask me a question. If you answer me, I will do you a favor."

The woman knew what Chen Chao meant, shook her head and said: "Young Master accepts this with good intentions, but I am not that kind of person. Dragging Young Master into trouble will only cause more trouble."

Chen Chao asked curiously: "The truth?"

The woman didn't hide it either, "half true and half false."

Chen Chao laughed and said, "Let me guess, half of them are really worried that I will be in trouble, and the other half are because they are afraid that after I leave, you will not be able to protect this flying sword. After all, it is the principle that a man is innocent and harbors a jade.

, you also know. You can’t ask me to send Buddha to the West.”

The woman smiled bitterly, then nodded and said, "Young Master is indeed not an ordinary person."

Chen Chao didn't waste any time and said: "Let me tell you the truth. The trouble at hand is really not a trouble for me. As for what happens next, it is indeed a bit troublesome. After all, I am not a sword cultivator, but if I work hard, I can do it."

It should be possible, but you have to think carefully, if you don't want to stay here for a long time and become a sword cultivator, your life will have a different scenery."

The woman's eyes widened, and soon they were filled with tears. She sobbed softly: "Why do you want to help the slave family?"

In this brothel, there are many lovers everywhere. Although she had teased Chen Chao before, she didn't think that the young man in front of her really liked her. But when they met by chance, why did he get into such trouble? How could she not help herself?

Feel moved?

"Maybe it's because I feel that there aren't many female swordsmen in the world, and if I can get one more, I feel good about it. Or maybe I did something wrong before, and now I want to do more good things to make myself feel more comfortable.

"

Chen Chao said softly: "Can I ask you one last time?"

The woman hesitated for a moment and then said softly: "Master, please speak."

"May I have your name?"

Chen Chao smiled and spoke.

The woman whispered: "Yu Chu."

Chen Chao nodded and praised: "What a good name."

Then Chen Chao took a deep breath, turned to look out the window, and asked with a smile: "I dare to ask Master Zuo, what I said before about flying swords has a spirit. If you choose a destined person, you will give the sword as a gift. Does it still count?"

Master Zuo and the sword cultivators, who had already thought about choosing another sword master, were suddenly startled at this moment. They didn't quite understand why the young man said that.

Master Zuo didn't say a word, his face was ashen, and if he was asked to say what he said before, it wouldn't count, so he really didn't want that old face.

Chen Chao rejoiced in a low voice: "Fortunately, Master Zuo still has some dignity, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to do anything about it."

Master Zuo did not speak, but the other sword cultivators spoke one after another, "The flying sword made by Master Zuo must not fall into the hands of a prostitute, otherwise it will be a big joke. Master Zuo is unwilling to do anything, and we will not

We can’t sit idly by and watch!”

As soon as this statement came out, echoes could be heard all the time.

Chen Chao was too lazy to talk nonsense to these sanctimonious sword cultivators and just sneered: "It's none of your business!"

He stood at the window, staring at the sword cultivators below, and said calmly: "Let me put my words here, since Feijian has chosen this girl as its master, if you dare to come and snatch it, see if you have the ability to defeat me.

But I have agreed in advance that I am not a person who takes action lightly..."

Chen Chao paused and said softly: "It will kill people."





It was extremely quiet outside the building. Even the burly man, who had already arrived downstairs, was in a dilemma. Finally, he stood frozen on the spot and looked at his master.

Master Zuo's face was ugly. If this incident hadn't happened, he would have lost a lot of face, and it wouldn't sound good if it was spread. Now that this young man has intervened, what he does will be really unjustifiable.

It's just that the flying sword, after ten years of hard work, fell into the hands of a prostitute, and he was extremely unwilling to do so. His expression was gloomy, but in the end he shook his head and waved his hand to call his disciples.

"Everyone, the sword has changed hands and I'm gone."

Master Zuo took a deep look at Chen Chao, turned around and left, saving his last dignity.

When Master Zuo left, the swordsman here stared at the young man in black clothes upstairs, but his eyes were burning.

But before those sword cultivators could go upstairs, the door of the house burst into pieces, and several sword cultivators who also went upstairs to watch the swordsmanship had already arrived in front of the door.

When Master Zuo left, he acquiesced that the flying sword named Red Candle was ownerless.

Of course, they will not pay attention to Yu Chu.

Since there is no owner, it can naturally be snatched and fought over.

Yu Chu looked at Chen Chao with worry on his face.

Chen Chao slowly turned around, stared at the sword cultivators in front of him, and said calmly: "Do you really want to die?"





After a while, there were constant noises in Wanchun Tower. Several sword cultivators rolled from the second floor to the first floor. Their lives were safe, but they could no longer stand up and could only lie on the ground and howl.

Chen Chao, who led Yu Chu to the second floor, stared at the sword cultivators who had rushed to the front of the building, and said with a smile: "One more digression, if you break something in this building later, you will pay for it yourself. I will

But I won’t pay for it.”

The old bustard had been hiding aside for a long time, but when he heard Chen Chao's words, he couldn't help complaining: "Young Master, it would be great if you went to fight outside the building, it's spacious!"

Chen Chao turned to look at the still charming Madam, and joked: "Aren't you afraid that I will run away with this Miss Yu? I haven't redeemed her body yet."

The old bustard muttered: "Young Master really wants to run away, but I can't stop him."

Chen Chao said with a smile: "No, no, I'm still a reasonable person, but if we really get into a fight and break things, it doesn't make sense for me to pay for everything, right? Can half do it?"

The madam plucked up the courage and asked, "Young master, are you really confident that you can leave alive?"

Chen Chao smiled to himself and said, "When I'm really going to die, I will beg for mercy."

After saying this, Chen Chao no longer paid attention to the madam, but looked at the group of sword cultivators downstairs who were watching eagerly, and said in a cold voice, "Since you want your sword rather than your life, you must be prepared to lose your life."

——

After thinking about it, I still want to say something. In the new year, I will try my best to get rid of my previous bad habits of laziness and update more when I am healthy. Also, there will definitely be three chapters today. If I can't stand on my head to wash my hair.


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