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Chapter 4 The distance from death!

While the two of them were resting along the way, Changle passed on the Holy Spirit sword technique to Long'er.

"Brother Changle, where are you going?" Long'er planned to go to Modolanruo Temple in Sichuan. He left Qianlongxiu and handed a short sword and a map.

The place recorded on the map is Modoran Ruo Temple.

"I'm going to Sichuan and want to go to Lingyun Cave first." Changle thought for a while and said. "But I'll go to Lanruo Temple with you first, and then to Lingyun Cave."

Go to Lingyun Cave to see the Fire Kirin. Although it can't be beaten, there should be no problem with escaping. Long'er was naturally very happy to hear that he could walk with Changle.

The two passed by a village and were about to get some dry food.

In the world of storms, the forces in the world completely overwhelmed the government. This is a world where anyone with the biggest fist can do whatever he wants, so the lives of the people are very miserable.

There is only a simple noodle shop in the village, and the only one in the shop is stewed wonton besides noodles.

"Two bowls of noodles." Changle and Long'er sat down, and he said to the boss.

The boss nodded in a angrily manner and came here after a while.

The two were eating, and the wall of the noodle restaurant was smashed open, and Changle clenched at the bricks.

All the bricks were parked in the air, and he waved his hand and flew out. If it weren't for Changle, these bricks would have hurt many innocent diners.

The people in the room heard a scream outside, and then a hoarse voice rang out, "Which bastard dares to hurt the people from Baijian Villa!"

After he said that, a man with his upper body walked in. His scars made people feel very uncomfortable to look at.

This guy was originally a follower of the sword from Aotian, the young owner of Baijian Villa. His function was to provide Aotian with the power of his sword technique. This is how the wounds came about.

Unexpectedly, in the end, he not only did not die, but also practiced copper and iron bones, so Aotian gave him the name of a sword beast.

He was worthy of this name, acting like a beast. They originally wanted to eat something, but they didn't expect that the sword beast would have to enter through the wall if he didn't leave.

"Baijian Villa? It sounds very familiar." Changle recalled. "Oh, is it just Baijian Villa that has made a peerless sword for Bu Jingyun?"

"Ah~~" the sword beast roared.

Bu Jingyun took the peerless sword from Baijian Villa and has always been regarded as the greatest shame in his life by Aotian. Now, hearing Changle said this, as Aotian's most loyal sword beast, of course he was angry.

"Oh, your saliva is spitting into my face." Changle looked at the sword beast unhappily.

Long'er also looked disgusted.

The diners turned around and ran away, the boss was in tears.

This is really a disaster, how could I provoke such a group of murderers?

"You have destroyed the wall, so you should pay for it." Changle said to the sword beast, "and the two of us have money."

"I'll tear you into pieces and accompany you with a coffin?" said the sword beast in a hoarse voice.

"You are so naughty." Changle smiled at him, then slapped him to the ground.

The rest of the people in Baijian Villa just now were smashed by the flying bricks thrown by Changle and could not get up. However, the sword beast was hit by the flying bricks that the most were hit by.

After being knocked over by Changle, the sword beast jumped up directly from the ground.

"I'm a bronze and iron bone, you can't hurt me!" After saying that, the sword beast flew at Changle.

But he was only in the air and felt his whole body start to hurt, and it became more and more painful.

He fell directly from the air and collapsed to the ground.

Changle's slap shocked the bones in his body to dislocation. His vigorous movement just now exacerbated the degree of dislocation of the bones, and now he could not move.

"Is it time to lose money now?" Changle asked looking at the sword beast.

"I have no money!" The sword beast was extremely able to endure the pain, so he could tolerate such pain.

"It's so strong." Changle's feet stomped on the ground.

"Ah!" The sword beast screamed immediately.

The sword beast felt that his flesh and blood were as if he had been sharpened with a file. He was really unbearable to bear such pain. Changle said to the guys behind him who had already gotten up, "Listen, if you have a door in the future, go ahead and go.

As for you? If it weren't for me just now, many of them would probably be seriously injured. And you seem to have nothing to do with what you do. Then you die!"

Changle raised his feet and stomped on the ground again.

The sword beast's whole body turned red, and Changle's stomp just now shattered all the blood vessels in his body.

"Copper-skinned iron bones? Haha!"

The sword beast stared unwillingly and died. Changle looked at the guys and said, "Pay money, repair the walls, and move the bodies."

The rest of the people naturally did not dare to refuse. They took out a lot of money for the store, and then one of them went to the village to borrow tools for wall repair and repaired the wall.

Finally, they carried the corpse of the sword beast, bowed to Changle, and left in a hurry.

"Thank you!" Only after they left did the store dare to thank Changle.

"No need to thank you, give us two more noodles." Changle pointed to the bowl in front of him and said. "These two bowls must be washed well."

After the two of them finished their noodles, Changle took Long'er and continued on the way. They bought some dry food from the store and kept it for food on the way.

"Brother Changle, I saw that you almost couldn't control your murderous intent just now." Long'er asked with some concern at Changle.

"I don't like this world very much. The people here are full of desires." Changle said with a self-deprecating smile.

"So too. I didn't feel that I was by my parents before, but now I do feel that people in the world do not regard ordinary people as human beings at all." Long Erhe said angrily.

"We sword learners may not have swords in our hands, but we must have a sword in our hearts." Changle said to Long'er.

"When you encounter unfairness on the road, you must draw your sword!"

As he said that, Changle pointed at the sky with two fingers.

Long'er's eyes suddenly opened wide.

The sword energy soared into the sky.

[Ding! The Holy Spirit Sword Technique (Sword One to Sword Twenty-Two) reaches the Grandmaster level!]

This is Brother Changle’s Holy Spirit Sword Technique!

Alas, if you don’t eat noodles, you could have been faster to reach the Grand Master level.

Longer: Brother, please put away your Versailles!

"Have you seen it?" Changle looked down at Long'er and asked.

"It's still a little bit." Long'er said seriously.

"Then do it again." Changle said with a smile.

This time his sword energy was pushed flat, and his sword energy was evenly followed the people who worshipped Jian Villa in the dark.

They originally wanted to attack and kill them while the night was dark, but they didn't expect that their whereabouts were still discovered by Changle.

The sword energy rushed straight to them, and the few people in the front row were instantly stolen into pieces by the Changle sword energy.

The last man hurriedly shouted, "Sir, please spare my life! I have the whereabouts of Bu Jingyun and the peerless good sword!"

Hearing Bu Jingyun's name, Changle's sword energy dissipated instantly.

The man knelt on the ground and gasped. He was only an inch away from death just now!

"We just found out that the man was suspected to be Bu Jingyun, but he was not sure yet." The man said quickly, "Don't kill me...ah!"
Chapter completed!
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