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Chapter 36: Invitation to Zihuan City

"My name is Li Shuqing." The visitor introduced himself directly.

Perhaps because of the weather, Chen Shaobai was not as irritated as before after fighting swordsmanship. Instead, he gradually got used to killing and enjoyed the process of bringing wealth and strength. He even had some thoughts and felt comfortable with his chest, so he was now blocked by others and had some patience.

"The three Muxiong masters are well-known, I wonder what the price is to do?"

Chen Chong, Zhao Zongren, and Li Shuqing are the most outstanding swordsman among the children of aristocratic families in this city. The three people are called Muxi three masters. However, two of these masters have fallen under Chen Shaobai's hands, so although he said this without intention, it was a bit sarcastic in Li Shuqing's ears.

"People who have never seen the world are used to self-praise. Chen Chong and Zhao Zongren are both dead at your hands. How dare I be the big shot? I didn't see your strength clearly in the past two rounds, I just blame me for being a clumsy eye."

Li Shuqing spoke straightforwardly and did not hide his mistakes at all, but he was quite a chivalrous demeanor.

This statement immediately aroused Chen Shaobai's favor, and he focused his attention at the young swordsman who came up to chat with him.

Like Zhao Zongren, Li Shuqing was still wearing an extremely thin and light blue tight satin dress in this snowy season. His body radiated with high temperatures like a warm stove. Before the hexagonal snow crystal fell on his clothes, it was directly sublimated. A sword on his waist seemed to carry high temperatures, which was even more eye-catching.

Although he is not a swordsman, he has begun to cleanse marrow and blood exchange, and his strength is far superior to that of the peak swordsman.

Chen Shaobai labeled the other party in his heart, and casually pointed and pressed the injured left arm for a few times, and stopped the blood. His face was as plain as water, waiting for his voice.

Seeing that he was seriously injured and could still be so calm, a hint of admiration flashed in Li Shuqing's eyes: "Although you look older than you are, I have checked that you are just over the age of hair tie. You can practice to such an extent at such a young age, even if you are placed in Zihuan City, you can be considered talented. Besides, your will is extremely tenacious. If you die early, you will become a great person."

Speaking of this, he paused and turned a sharp turn: "But do you know that 'poor literature and wealthy martial arts'? Ordinary swordsmen only need ordinary meat and medicinal materials to nourish their bodies, and can barely maintain the progress of swordsman cultivation. But the deeper they practice, the more money they need. Not to mention the distance, just breaking through the peak of swordsman to the swordsman requires a large amount of spiritual fruit food. If there is no spiritual essence, it will cost at least 3,000 taels of silver. Therefore, it will not work for a single person to practice alone."

Hearing this, Chen Shaobai understood the other party’s intention.

"So you want to recruit me?" Chen Shaobai blinked and did not refuse. He wanted to hear what the other party wanted to say.

"You are from a poor family and have no background. Although this time the Muxiang sword contest was participated by the Chen family, you did not serve as a guest minister in the Chen family. So, after this time, I went to Zihuan City with me and joined the Cao family to join the Cao family? Zihuan is not as small as Muxiang. Although it is not a small place like Muxiang, it is also full of masters, and the strong are emerging. The Cao family is even more suppressed and has a huge power. With your swordsman talent, you will definitely be valued by the Cao family. At that time, with a large amount of delicious foods with spiritual energy, you will be able to break through to the swordsman realm within five years."

Li Shuqing not only said this to Chen Shaobai, but also to himself. As he spoke, even he was attracted by the prospect of the blueprint he outlined, and his eyes were filled with expectation.

Under such temptation, no one can refuse, he cannot, probably Chen Shaobai cannot.

However, Chen Shaobai's reaction disappointed him.

"Brother, I'm grateful for my kindness, but I'm not used to serving others. Otherwise, I would have joined the Chen family long ago." Although it's easy to enjoy the cool under the big tree, it also limits its own development. Moreover, people who have entered the swordsmanship cannot have no enemies. If the Cao family asked Chen Shaobai to go to the distance to carry out a mission, could he still bring his fiancée? So he considered the pros and cons and flatly rejected the other party's proposal.

"You... really don't want to break through to the swordsman realm at all?" The fanaticism on Li Shuqing's face gradually faded, and he stared at Chen Shaobai tightly. Those who can practice and become swordsmen are all obsessed with swordsmanship. He doesn't believe that the other party can refuse such temptation.

"Ha...Brother, you seem to have forgotten something."

"What?"

"Silver Longan."

"Your left arm is extremely injured. If you don't have a good doctor to treat it, you may be disabled. You are still thinking about breaking into the top three in the Muxiang sword contest? Besides, the swordsman is just the starting point of the swordsman. There are swordsmen and sword immortals behind them. There are no power to take care of them and no massive resources to support them. How do you practice?" Li Shuqing looked at Chen Shaobai like a madman.

"Let's wait and see."

A quiet smile hung on the corner of his mouth, Chen Shaobai walked out.

Walking out of the black brick courtyard, the violent cold wind carried ice seeds to the face, making people's cheeks hurt, but the distance between the breakthrough was getting closer and closer, and Chen Shaobai only felt relaxed and his chest was open-minded.

Qi therapy!

The temperature of the body suddenly increased and slowly fell. The left arm felt numb and sour. The muscle blood vessels separated by the sharp blade closed at a speed visible to the naked eye. A new layer of skin gradually formed under the blood scab. Pull away the blood scab, and you can see the pink and tender skin through the broken cotton coat.

The injury has healed, and even no scar has been left.

At the same time, the side effects of Qi therapy also came, and the stomach acid surged, and there was no drop of digestion of the remaining food in the intestines.

Feeling that his hands and feet were a little weak, Chen Shaobai accelerated his pace.

...

At the same time, among the heroic city 300 miles away from Muxi City.

"Haoran, how good is the kendo here?" Kang Jingwu seemed to have gone through a long journey, and he was covered in dust. Without any greetings, he asked directly.

Ye Haoran raised his thick eyebrows: "The four-year sword competition for Xiongcheng has just ended. Although the rules are strict and it looks like it is, if I have to describe it, I can only say... it is unbearable to see."

Playing with the gossip plate in his hand, Kang Jingwu seemed to have already expected: "The same is true in Muxi City. There are only two or three kittens who are not as high as the top of the swordsman. It can only barely transform the sword aura and use the imperial aura technique."

"Hey... Fengzhou is where the dragon vein is located. The old emperor is worried that too many sword immortals in the temptation period will damage the fortune of the Great Shang Dynasty. He used various means to limit Fengzhou's swordsmanship for a hundred years. I don't know whether it is good or bad."

"Brother Haoran, be careful of your words!"

Ye Haoran shook his head, as if he had completely lost interest in Fengzhou's swordsmanship: "Where is Chen Shaobai? When he met him last time, he should have just been exposed to swordsmanship."

"He has good talent and perseverance. If he has some blessings, I'm afraid that ten years will pass. Among the young generation, only your cousin can suppress him. But... I heard that she ran away from home recently?"

"You can't blame Han'er. If this matter happens to me, I will run away from home."

"Oh? Let's hear it?"

"Get a sword to marry."

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