Facing the ten burly men who were eyeing each other, Chen Shaobai stood proudly with his sword. Although he became more and more cautious in his heart, he did not show any timidity on his face.

Sword fighting and group fighting are completely different things. Unless the strength of the two sides is too huge, you cannot hold back.

Dead people are almost inevitable.

With the bronze sword in his hand, he was already ready to walk in blood.

"There has been constant turmoil in Fengzhou recently, but the Fengzhou Guard is very incompetent and has no effect at all. At worst, after killing these people, I will take Xiao Miao to other prefectures to explore, and I may have another chance."

Chen Shaobai felt a little nervous, but the expression on his face seemed to become more and more calm, just like those characters in the legendary story who put life and death aside.

But he understood that what he would face next would be an extremely fierce battle. Even if the ten burly servants were all strong outside and fucked by the outside, Chen Chong, who had at least the strength of a swordsman, would not be stunned and watched.

Among the same level, two fists cannot beat four hands - this is the experience and lessons learned by the Chinese ancestors with blood and tears.

"Give me……"

The words had already slipped to his mouth, but Chen Chong subconsciously blinked his eyes and unconsciously remembered the teachings he received in the clan school. So he changed the subject, "Chen Shaobai committed murder in public and was not allowed to be punished. We live in Muxi City and must fulfill our obligations."

"The Chen family will obey the order and quickly kill this person and then hand it over to the government for disposal."

Although there are many inconsistencies in Chen Chong's words, at least he did a pretty job in the open, and completely locked a basin of sewage on Chen Shaobai.

"I killed Chen Wei in a swordsmanship showdown. According to Shang law, I have no guilt." Seeing that the other party had a tendency to act according to the law, Chen Shaobai looked cold, "I want to kill me, and I will ask the masters to come to challenge him another day, where are so many ghosts coming from?!"

If he was just a simple fight, he would face only a younger generation from the Chen family, but if the other party took the initiative and took the lead, he would be an enemy of the entire Shang country.

By then, although the world is big, there is no place for Chen Shaobai to live in seclusion. Even if he can live in seclusion in the mountains, how could he bear to let his fiancée hide in Tibet with him?

At this moment, Chen Shaobai's murderous intent towards Chen Chong was comparable to Xiong Yingjie, who had made a ill-gotten plot against Miao Yuqin.

The dark blue sword that Chen Chong had been hanging on his waist was immediately unsheathed, looking as green as jade, but exuded a strong evil spirit.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and there was no intention of replying at all: "Hmph... Come with me and kill this sinner!"

As for the authenticity of the crime, who will care about it when Chen Shaobai dies? As long as he sends some sacrifices to Fengzhou Mu, all the problems will be solved.

Although the boy in front of him is good, he is just a hunter who has just walked out of the mountains and fields. He has no background and will die.

Thinking of avenging the dead Chen Wei, the sneer on Chen Chong's face became a little distorted and ferocious.

It's a snake that is cold and a wolf that is fishy. Although Chen Chong is not old, he gives people the feeling that it is cold and fishy, ​​and is extremely vicious.

Chen Shaobai has been hunting in Qiuhuan Mountain for many years, and no one understands the characteristics of the wolf snake in the mountains better than him. Many experienced hunters fell into the hands of these individuals who are not very strong in combat but are very good at hiding because of a small carelessness.

Only a thousand days to catch thieves, but not a thousand days to prevent thieves. Chen Shaobai didn't want to be able to sleep even if he had a safe sleep in the future.

Hearing Chen Chong's words, Chen Shaobai's eyes narrowed slightly. He moved his wrists, wielded his sword, and made a quick decision - even if he was seriously injured, he would kill the opponent.

clang!

As soon as Chen Chong finished speaking, the two-handed swords behind the ten strong men were unsheathed at the same time, and their movements were neatly and uniformly like a professionally trained army.

This quality is second only to the twenty-six riders who were strong man Ba ​​Qingtian.

The battle was about to begin, but the next moment, the vast sound came into Wanji Tower like a big bell, which seemed particularly clear in this silent floor.

"Chen Shaobai is definitely not a sinner, I can come and make a guarantee!"

A scholar in blue-shirt with thick eyebrows walked slowly forward and walked into the hall slowly.

Seeing clearly that the person coming was just an ordinary scholar, Chen Chong steadily hovered in the air.

He was originally enslaved, but now he was interrupted and vented. His face immediately became gloomy. Anger surged into his heart. He said without hesitation: "I, Chen Chong, said he is guilty. If you want to give him a guarantee, what are you?"

"Brother Haoran can't be a guarantee? Do you have to ask Fengzhou Mu to come in person? This guy has such a big face~"

A Confucian scholar, also wearing a blue shirt, walked into Wanji Tower and played with the gossip plate for a moment: "I, Kang Jingwu, are here to protect me, how about it?"

"I guess Chen Shaobai is not a bad guy who can make such an elegant and profound rhythm, so I will also protect him!"

"Elegant and deep? Nothing, that's called deep love and no regrets! But... I'll protect you too!"

"I'll come too..."

A group of more than ten scholars in green clothes came to Wanji Tower one after another and expressed their support.

Chen Shaobai noticed that among these people, there were only scholars with thick eyebrows and Kang Jingwu, who were holding a gossip plate, wearing green jade rings on his waist.

Seeing so many people who had only met one person to support him, Chen Shaobai felt a little moved, and the sword in his hand became stronger and stronger.

Chen Chong noticed the clothes of these people and knew that the other party was all people with great fame, but he curled his lips disdainfully and greeted the surrounding generals and said, "Don't worry about these sour scholars..."

He was interrupted by someone just halfway through his words.

The person who interrupted him was the thick-browed scholar who had been humiliated by his words before.

The scholar raised his thick eyebrows and said calmly and calmly: "The young student is not a person. The young student comes from Xianzhou Academy, his surname is Ye and his name is Haoran."

This young man with thick eyebrows was Ye Haoran who Chen Shaobai met on the street before.

"Xianzhou Academy?"

Chewing carefully the meaning of this word in his mouth, Chen Chong suddenly felt that he was poured from head to toe by a basin of ice water that had been placed in the underground storage room for a long time. His hands and feet were slightly cool, and he felt a little dry.

Ordinary people may not know the meaning of the four words Xianzhou Academy, but as Young Master Sun, who is ranked 14th in the Chen family, it is impossible for him to know it.

There are generally only two ways to enter a state-level institution: one is to study classic masterpieces with a profound level and have academician level fame; the other is to reach the swordsman level within a limited age.

A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. The more you know, the more you will be worried and afraid.

No matter which one Ye Haoran entered the Xianzhou Academy, he was not something he could afford.

Even if the Chen family is not afraid of the other party's background, the head of the family will break his legs without hesitation and send them to apologize.

Thinking of the head of the family becoming more and more cruel recently, Chen Chong felt his scalp numb. After hesitating for a while, he bowed to Ye Haoran unwillingly: "Chen Chong has no idea about Mount Tai, brother, don't blame him."

"Those who don't know are innocent." Ye Haoran waved his hand casually, turned his head and stopped looking at the defeated rooster. However, he smiled warmly at Chen Shaobai, "Where is no meeting in life! Brother Shaobai, let's get together again, much morning than I thought."

After scrutinizing the green jade ring on Ye Haoran and Kang Jingwu's belt for a while, Chen Chong knew that he could not get what he wanted today, so he narrowed his eyes, glanced at Chen Shaobai with a resentful look, and took his servants away from Wanji Tower.

Seeing Ye Haoran looking at the long sword in his hand intentionally or unintentionally, Chen Shaobai smiled and bowed and signaled: "Thank you for your support today. Shaobai will be rewarded in the future."

He was able to kill Chen Wei, who had the strength of a swordsman, in less than two months of practicing swords. Although the opponent underestimated the enemy, he must have a very strong qualification in swordsmanship. In time, as long as he died early in the troubled times, he would definitely accomplish something.

Chen Shaobai can see from Chen Chong's change in attitude that Ye Haoran, who had strange thick eyebrows in front of him, had no ordinary status, but he had full confidence in himself.

"Brother Shaobai, if you really want to repay us, just recite a few more grammatical songs similar to the one just now, let alone these things. Everyone, right?"

The second Kang Jingwu, who was supporting, was playing with the gossip plate in his hand. He coaxed him together, which immediately aroused everyone's congratulations.

"Today's mood is already chaotic. Even if you can chant it hard, it will definitely be a civilized custom. It will be rude and harsh, and it will be annoying. I'll talk about this later. How about it? We should meet again."

Seeing Chen Chong's face turned gloomy and hurriedly left Wanji Tower with his servants, Chen Shaobai was worried that Miao Yuqin, who was staying at home, suddenly lost her interest in chatting with this group of rich second-generations who were not good at staying around at home and traveling everywhere.

The three major families of Muxi City are well-known and can even suppress Fengzhou Mu. It was the first time Chen Shaobai had a direct contact with such a force and did not understand the other party's energy and efficiency.

The unknown is the most terrifying.

So Chen Shaobai refused without thinking.

"This is extremely true, but... Brother Shaobai, be careful of Chen Chong and never be taken by a traitor."

Ye Haoran's thick eyebrows made his eyes look clear. Although he reminded him like this, there was no sign of worry on his face, and he had no reason to be confident in Chen Shaobai.

"Chen Chong's life is a serious murderous disaster. If you take over the enemy today, I'm afraid that things will not be good in the future."

Kang Jingwu seemed to see Chen Shaobai's difficulties, so he rubbed the gossip plate in his hand and reminded him in a daze.

Then there was the greetings from a group of scholars.

"Thank you for your advice. See you next day!"

Although Chen Chong, who was like a wolf and a snake, had a little wise experience, his experience was a little shallow, and his ideas were clearly on his face, which made people know at a glance.

He hated Chen Shaobai and wanted to take revenge.

This is exactly the reason why Chen Shaobai is rushing home.

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