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Chapter 502 Nine years, six cities, four statues,(2/2)

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Zhu Peng got off duty and went home.

When I got home, I heard the boy say:

"Master, you are back!"

"My father isn't here, right?"

"The master is waiting for guests."

"We have a guest? Who is it?"

"I don't know him. He's a bearded man. I've never seen him before, but he seems to be in a good mood."

"Never seen it~?"

Zhu Peng thought for a while, put on his regular clothes and walked towards the living room.

"Dad, I'm back, this is...Uncle Yan?!"

"Uncle Yan, it's really you!~~"

Zhu Peng recognized the familiar beard and thick silkworm eyebrows at once. He took three steps at a time and then two steps at a time. His joy was beyond words.

Yan Chixia is almost his mentor in martial arts. You must know that he pestered Yan Chixia for a long time before he learned a lot of real things.

When he was a child, he preferred to stay with Yan Chixia.

This way you can practice martial arts without having to read those boring medical books.

Zhu Danxi felt a little disgusted when she saw her son like this, and snorted heavily, indicating that there was someone breathing here!

Unexpectedly, Zhu Peng didn't seem to hear anything. He just held Yan Chixia's hand hard and kept asking for greetings.

"Uncle Yan, why are you here?"

"When I knew you were coming, I went to buy some good wine. I remember that you particularly like mellow wine. I happened to know that there is a wine shop in the north of the city..."

Zhu Danxi's eyes widened.

This unfilial son——

"Cough cough cough...!"

He coughed hard several times, and Zhu Peng finally turned his eyes.

Before Zhu Danxi could speak, Zhu Peng immediately turned around. With his current knowledge of martial arts, he could naturally see that there was nothing wrong with his father.

"Why did I give birth to such a son?!"

Yan Chixia and Zhu Peng also chatted happily.

One was talking about trivial matters in the world, and the other was talking about interesting things in the military. For a while, they complemented each other. Zhu Danxi was blowing his beard and staring, which made the boss unhappy.

The two of them were talking and somehow ended up talking about martial arts.

"Uncle Yan, let's have a fight!"

"Let you see my progress over the years."

Yan Chixia agreed.

He knew that Zhu Peng had become a commander of thousands, and his martial arts must have improved a lot, otherwise he would not be able to suppress the arrogant soldiers below. Moreover, he felt a faint pressure from Zhu Peng, which made him look at him with suspicion.

Due to their martial arts skills, if they fought in the yard, the house would be demolished, so they found a wild place.

Zhu Danxi stopped watching because he believed that the two of them were sensible.

In order to show fairness, Yan Chixia and Zhu Peng used ordinary long swords.

"Uncle Yan, be careful."

Zhu Peng pressed his left hand on the scabbard, and with a "chi" sound, the long sword jumped out of the scabbard. The cold light flashed, the long sword rose up, and he stretched out his right hand to hold the hilt of the sword.

This hand is extremely pleasing to the eye, and as soon as the left hand presses the scabbard, he can force out the long sword with his skill. The depth of his internal skill is truly rare.

But Yan Chixia's face darkened: "It's all bells and whistles! Is this how much you've grown over the years?!"

Zhu Peng na na.

When I met my martial arts mentor, I couldn't help but show off my skills.

He concentrated his mind and collected his will, his eyes suddenly became serious, and the aura belonging to the commander of the [Taiping Army] began to gather, and an evil aura filled the air. This was his aura to move forward in a hundred battles.

"This is what it looks like~!"

Yan Chixia also has a rising momentum and awe-inspiring righteousness.

Zhu Peng was the first to make a move. The sword move Yan Chixia had seen before from others was called "Wanyue Chaozong".

Suddenly the sword light shot out, and the long sword turned into a white rainbow and stabbed straight towards Yan Chixia.

This move is majestic and formidable, much better than two people fighting each other on the street. Especially since Zhu Peng has been in battle for a long time, it has a more majestic and fierce look.

"Keng~!"

The two swords struck each other, causing sparks to fly.

Yan Chixia's complexion changed. The force coming from Gai Yin's sword was extremely strange. It was strange that this kid was not born with supernatural power?!

Since the two of them were not fighting to the death, but were more interested in learning from each other, in the ensuing sword fight, the two of them became more and more happy as they fought.

Zhu Peng's swordsmanship is strict and does not seek to be dangerous or gorgeous. Each sword carries a majestic momentum and overpowers others; while Yan Chixia is upright but not pedantic. His swordsmanship is both upright and strange, and his righteousness will last forever.

After another three hundred moves, both of them suddenly stopped.

Yan Chixia's sword was pressed against Zhu Peng's armpit, and his own throat was pressed against the sword.

The two sheathed their swords.

"Hahaha... The younger generation is to be feared, the younger generation is to be feared~!"

"Then what does Xiahou Jian do all day long as the "best sword in the world"? It's really ridiculous..."

"Peng'er, tell Uncle Yan the truth, your swordsmanship is really not the best in your army??"

Zhu Peng said in surprise: "First?!"

"I can't even get into the top thirty."

Yan Chixia's beard trembled: "What?!

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Hundreds of strong men from the green forest attacked the military camp at night and wiped out all of them. They committed crimes, but their courage was commendable. The military general gathered his heads to kill his brothers, which is humane and benevolent.
Chapter completed!
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