Chapter 4: Sign in? Don’t worry [Please recommend and collect]
"You bastard, your reputation has spread far and wide. Changle will break off the engagement if you want to die, and I will lose all my face."
In Changsun's Mansion, in the study.
Changsun Wuji, who was tall and arrogant and usually kept his temper, was so angry that he threw a pile of books into the face of his son, Changsun Chong, who was standing in front of him.
Pointing at him, he was furious, "What do I teach you on weekdays? I told you to go to romantic places less often, especially since I recently planned a marriage for you. It's time to calm down. In the end, you did such a scandal."
"That's all I did, but actually let Changle send people to investigate. Not only did I lose face, but I also lost my marriage."
He was extremely angry, roaring and roaring continuously.
Within a hundred feet of the entire study, no servant or maid dared to approach. The whole house was trembling and walking with their heads bowed.
Changsun Chong made a plop, knelt down and said, "Dad, I know I was wrong. Please don't be angry."
At the same time, he gritted his teeth and said: "My son heard that it was someone who instigated and provoked my cousin to break off the engagement. If I knew who this person was, I would not be able to spare him."
Changsun Wuji said angrily: "You still have the nerve to blame others? Your Majesty and the Queen have already known about this matter. Your Majesty personally said that if he knew who you are, he would never marry his daughter to you."
"For the next few days, you must stay at home and be grounded for seven days. You cannot go anywhere."
Changsun Chong felt extremely aggrieved, but there was nothing he could do.
Changsun Wuji frowned again and said, "However, Changle has always been very respectful to our family. Suddenly he sent someone to investigate. There is indeed something fishy."
Just at this time.
A guard outside the door said loudly: "Master Qi, we have found out the princess' whereabouts in the past few days."
Changsun Wuji asked people to come in.
An ordinary-looking guard, dressed simply, knelt on the ground, turned a blind eye to the mess on the ground, and lowered his head to report.
"Sir, the princess has been in the palace these days. A few days ago, she took people to Hualong Temple in Yunyuan Mountain outside the city to find a little Taoist named Wu Guo to ask for a fortune and marriage."
"In the end, the princess got the lottery, and in panic, the little Taoist took her into a quiet room to interpret the lottery. When the person came out, the princess had calmed down and took the person back to the palace. About the next day, the princess sent someone to investigate the eldest son.
Already."
Teng!
Changsun stood up angrily and said excitedly: "Dad, it must be that Taoist priest who is instigating this with his nonsense."
Changsun Wuji said: "Do you know what he said?"
The spy defended: "I don't know."
Changsun Chong said angrily: "Dad, he must have made slanderous remarks."
Changsun Wuji ignored him and continued to ask: "How is this person?"
The spy guarded him and said: "It is said that this person is very good at interpreting fortunes and calamities. He guarded Hualong Temple alone more than a month ago, and Jin has become famous far and wide."
"Unlock the fortune and dissolve the calamity?"
Changsun Wuji looked calm and said: "Surely it's so great, I should go and meet him."
"Dad, I'll go with you too." Changsun Chong said hurriedly.
Changsun Wuji rolled up his sleeves and said, "You will be grounded for seven days and you will not be allowed to go out, otherwise I will not be able to spare you."
Yunyuan Mountain, Hualong Temple.
The sky is getting dark.
There were more and more mosquitoes, but none of them dared to come within three feet of his body. Su Chen's breath seemed to cause the surrounding vegetation to sway.
suddenly.
Su Chen opened his eyes and smiled on his face.
"In the past few days, the Taoist power in my body has reached four hundred years. During the time I practice breathing, the vegetation within a ten-foot radius will be affected by me."
"Now that I have the skills and the indestructible power of defense, I am just missing the means of attack."
Just at this time.
The gold list in Su Chen's mind reappeared, spread out, and a sword flew out from it, hovering in his mind.
The sword seemed to come alive, performing a sword technique that had been practiced over and over again.
Su Chen read it once and already understood.
Taishang Wangqing Swordsmanship!
Su Chen was ecstatic in his heart, "It seems that Li Lizhi has got married and it has been successful. The rewarded swordsmanship will be obtained."
"This sword technique is truly mysterious. It is indeed a real technique. Every move is truly mysterious."
Su Chen read it twice and was already familiar with the swordsmanship.
He got up, returned to the quiet room, and took out a sword left by his master.
bass!
Draw your sword and take charge.
The sword was an ordinary sword, but when Su Chen gained momentum, his whole temperament was completely different.
He himself is aloof and contented.
But holding the sword, the whole person looked much colder, with a ruthless face and a cold breath.
Your Majesty, forget your love.
Forgetfulness, detachment.
The attack is cruel and merciless, the sword is like a dragon, and there is no return.
Su Chen practiced Taishang Wangqing Sword Technique over and over again on the back mountain. The first time he practiced it, there were only sword moves, without any sword intention or integration skills.
After getting started, for the second time, Su Chen integrated his skills and will, and the moves became much slower, but the sword energy in the entire back mountain was so ruthless.
Swish, swish, swish!
Miso miso miso!!
Taishang Wangqing Sword Technique, streaks of green sword light burst out from the iron sword and landed on the boulder more than ten feet away, chopping it into pieces like tofu.
It fell into the woods dozens of feet away, cutting off hundreds of trees in the middle, making the cuts smooth and causing the trees to fall straight down.
Taishang Wangqing's swordsmanship can kill an immortal with one sword.
After completing a set of sword skills, Su Chen stood with his sword in hand and looked at the results of his practice, showing a satisfied smile.
The entire martial arts arena was filled with sword energy, and the huge boulder up to a hundred feet high was cut into tofu pieces, with smooth cuts and no lag.
Hundreds of extremely distant trees flew over and fell down.
Su Chen looked at the iron sword in his hand again, and with a flick of his finger, it shattered into pieces.
He sighed, "The sword technique of Taishang Wangqing is too domineering and sharp, and ordinary swords cannot withstand its power."
Then I felt the changes in my body's skill. "After I finished a set of sword skills unscrupulously, my body's skill was reduced by 70 to 80%. I didn't expect that a set of real sword skills would consume so much. I have to continue to work hard to improve my skill."
Cuckoo!
Su Chen's stomach growled again.
He clapped his hands, returned to the kitchen, opened the lid, and prepared to cook a pot of rice for himself, but found that the rice vat was empty again.
"Recently, my strength has improved rapidly, and my consumption has also been huge. I collected more than ten kilograms of rice in the past few days, and went down the mountain to purchase some more, but I ate them all again."
It's already evening.
Su Chen looked at the sky and said to himself, "That's all. I'll be hungry all night. Tomorrow I'll go into the forest to catch some birds and beasts to satisfy my hunger."
"Taoist Priest, I want to sign."
Su Chen heard a weak word, followed the sound, and saw a weak figure in front of the mountain gate, climbing up on his hands and feet.
He stepped forward to help the man up and found that he was a young refugee in his teenage years. He was wearing rags, barefoot and empty-handed, and he crawled towards Su Chen with great difficulty.
Su Chen helped the man to the front door and poured him a glass of water.
When he regained his strength, he asked: "What do you want to ask me?"
There were tears in the eyes of the young refugee, and he explained: "My name is Bai Dou and my sister are victims who escaped from the famine in Yandi. I thought that there would be food to eat under the emperor's feet, but in the end, they were not allowed to enter the city at all, and the daily traffic outside the city
The porridge shop won’t have our turn either.”
He cried: "I haven't eaten for three days. There is not a grain of rice in the fields, only those damn and terrible locusts. My sister and I have been hungry for three days. When we got up today, we found that she was missing."
At this point, the refugee Bai Dou had already burst into tears, "I want to ask about my sister's safety."
When Su Chen heard that he was a poor man, he couldn't provide food for him.
He reassured, "Don't be impatient. You draw a lot first."
Then he took out a lottery tube from his sleeve.
Bai Dou took it excitedly, shook it up and down, and muttered, "Disciple, please ask about the safety of my sister Bai Ling'er."
Swish swish swish.
Snap.
A bamboo stick fell out.
When Bai Dou picked it up and looked at it, he almost fainted.