Vol 44 Chapter 77: Long Sword

In Liangliang City, the people are full of energy and bustle.
Chen Zong walked on the quaint and wide streets, and looked at the pedestrians around him, feeling kind of shy.
Here, inside the space-time fragment?
Although I've heard from Optimus Sword Master, it's an incredible feeling when I'm really intimate.
Space Time Fragments!
Like a fantasy, but not a fantasy, Chen Zong even tried to talk to the shops in the shops next to the street, which was completely normal.
This can't help but give Chen Zong a strange feeling, as if he were living here, without the slightest sense of incompatibility, just born and raised in this city.
It ’s a strange feeling, it ’s obviously his own body, obviously he has all his memories, and he has n’t lost anything, but he just feels as if he was born and raised in the city. Can't feel it.
Ordinary people are now ordinary people, not only can't sense the heavens and the earth inside the human body, but even the powerful mixed element mentality has disappeared.
With a fist, Chen Zong felt that the powerful power of this body was gone, and the rest was very ordinary power, which may be better than ordinary people without exercise. It is a level of regular exercise, but it still does not exceed normal Human boundaries.
So, where is this place?
Why I feel familiar, as if I was born and raised here, but I don't have any memory of this city.
It's only a moment of blankness. There are too many things that Chen Zong has experienced. The ups and downs of a sword heart has already been sharpened and extremely tough. The sword heart cannot be seen or touched. It is a special force. It cannot make itself stronger, but it will not allow you to be easily confused by foreign objects.
Therefore, even here, all the cultivation is gone, but Jianxin remains.
Next, Chen Zong began to explore all kinds of information in the city. The exploration was very detailed. Based on the rise and fall of the sun, it took several days to understand it.
This city is called Daliang City, but it is the capital of the Daliang Kingdom. The owner of the Daliang Kingdom likes flowers and snow, and pays attention to enjoyment. Therefore, poetry, tunes, songs and dances are particularly popular, but these are not what Chen Zong is interested in. Cultivation systems, especially those related to swords.
After much exploration, I learned that this beam is also a martial arts person in China. Sword art is one of them. Only because of practicing sword arts, is personable and quite style. If a talented person has a good hand again Swordplay in Daliang City, the capital of this country, can make a lot of fame, which is very popular with those young girls.
However, Chen Zong has also seen the sword art of the so-called literati literati with his own eyes. He only learned it for art. It is good-looking, simple and good-looking, but not much in terms of lethality.
If it is very good-looking, then in fact, the combat is not even half a point.
This kind of swordplay made Chen Zong very helpless.
Is this a chance?
Are you leaving?
Since it ’s safe to come, take a closer look. After all, it ’s only been a few days. Even if you know it, it ’s not comprehensive enough.
Well, just take a few more days to see it. If there is really nothing to gain, you can only leave, but it is a waste of the three sub-holy levels of the market.
However, no one can guarantee that the chance of space-time fragments is suitable for them.
As he continued to explore, Chen Zong found out that those who walked out of Daliang City were gone, because outside of Daliang City, there was an illusory distortion, and when he walked out of Daliang City, he would fall into the illusory distortion and disappear, and it seemed to be swallowed up. .
To Chen Zong, it seems that the horror demon that is chosen by others is contained in the illusory distortion, standing at the gate of the city, a few meters away from the illusory distortion, but can feel a thriller and a great horror, it seems When you step into it, you will die. It is true death.
But the people in Daliang City didn't seem to feel anything, as if they didn't know what the danger was. In a few days, Chen Zong saw dozens of people exit the gate and disappeared into the distorted illusion.
Could it be that they are not in danger?
try?
Chen Zong didn't dare, because the danger was more intense when he got closer to the illusory distortion.
Space Time Fragments!
Suddenly, Chen Zong seemed to understand the real meaning of space-time fragments.
The space-time fragments of the unknowable place should all be part of a complete space-time, that complete space-time is like a complete disk, and the space-time fragments are like a piece of debris in the disc after being shattered.
This beam city is one of the fragments of a complete space-time, which is limited to this city, as if it has become a simple and incomplete cycle.
When Ming Wu realized this, Chen Zong was inexplicably touched, but when he wanted to investigate, he lost his trace and it was difficult to trace any mystery.
So, are the opportunities here the unreal distortions?
After several days of enlightenment, Chen Zong had nothing, not only that, he didn't even feel the slightest, so he had to give up.
If it is indeed a chance, under such a perception, it is impossible to gain nothing, at least there will be a trace of induction, after all, his perception is not affected here.
Are you really leaving?
Waste of Sandao ’s holy market gas, Chen Zong will not feel sorry, it is the most important thing to be suitable. However, my heart is always lingering with a certain feeling. It seems that I should not leave here, but should continue to stay. There will be gains.
Night fell, and Denghua came up, thinking while Chen Zong was walking, not knowing where to go, walking unconsciously, he walked to the water, and there seemed to be a clear and sweet voice through. The sky came into my ears, but the sound was subtle, if not.
Chen Zong's subconscious concentration of mind, listening carefully, the voice gradually became clear in the wind.
The sound is crisp, pleasing, and ear-piercing. Based on Chen Zong's many years of sword practice experience, it is immediately judged that this is someone who uses finger-fencing or finger-flicking swords to make that crisp and sweet sound of the sword. The beat is not fast. One, but it will not be scattered, but there is a certain order, it seems to be a piece of music.
Listening and listening, Chen Zong will make more judgments. The finger strength between the bullets and swords is strong, and he is free to control his own power. It works well, and his skill in swordplay is good, no, he should be called Superb.
For a time, Chen Zong's heart grew a little interested, and his face also showed a corresponding look. He stared at the front. He was listening to several flower boats in the middle of the river. The lights were bright and the figures were swaying. The voices were automatically filtered by Chen Zong, except that the sword-like sound of the music was sent to the ears along the riverside night wind.
Chen Zong's eyes turned, but he was looking for something, and then his eyes lightened slightly, his footsteps opened, and his speed increased sharply. As a cheetah-like sound like a wind-like rapidness, he jumped straight out of the 100 meters and jumped up immediately. There was a scream of exclamation, just because it was so fast, and it seemed like jumping into the river.
Is it because of what you can't think of?
But at the moment, the fallen Chen Zong stepped on an unmanned boat with his two feet. The boat was only three meters long and about one meter wide, just like a leaf.
When Chen Zong leaped down, the boat sank slightly, and the layers of ripples spread under the night, making a faint sound of water.
Then, under the force of Chen Zong, the small boat headed towards the flower boat with the sound of a bouncing sword in the center of the river.
Although he lost a powerful practice and even lost his amazing physical strength, what he left was just the same strength as regular exercise, which is better than ordinary people, but he did n’t control his own strength. Lose, that's instinct.
Under the control of such an extraordinary sanctifying power, Chen Zong can explode faster and more powerful without hurting himself. At that instant, Chen Zong pays enough to compete with Cheetah at speed, and The galloping horses competed for endurance and the Tigers for strength.
For ordinary people, this is the existence of Superman, an irresistible monster.
But what Chen Zong really did was swordplay.
The speed of the small boat is not fast, but the river is not very wide. After a while, Chen Zong arrives at the flower boat and jumps up, his posture is light like a flying swallow, and he falls on the flower boat. The sound is subtle.
"Who?"
"Who are you?"
After all, it is the body of ordinary people. No matter how good the power is, it is still impossible to avoid the eyes of everyone and be discovered.
At the beginning of the day, there were several brawny men with large waists and round bodies that seemed to be able to run horses on the arm. They were wrapped in pure copper rods, glaring with anger and fierce looks, enough to make ordinary people timid, but useless to Chen Zong.
"Where is the person who just played the sword and long song?" Chen Zong glanced, but found no one, and asked.
"You're here to see Chen Gongzi?" One of the big men who seemed to be the leader asked with a little suspicion ~ EbookFREE.me ~ If he was the only one who played swords and long songs, then that's right. Chen Zongbuxu said in a flash, his eyes flashed, and suddenly the leader Han came out with a sense of astonishment. It seemed to be torn and pierced by the eyes of the eyes, which was terrible.
Is this person a master of swordplay like Chen Gongzi?
When I think about it, I dare not offend. You must know that the scholars who can master swordsmanship in this country have a high status. If they offend, there is absolutely no good end.
Soon, Chen Zong saw Chen Gongzi in their mouths. Chen Gongzi was born very handsome, a beautiful man, a very extraordinary temperament, a romantic and unrestrained appearance, and a sense of poetry The feeling of Hua, but at this moment, the son Chen is holding the beauties left and right, the wine has been drunk and dim, and the sword is set aside.
Chen Zong was not polite, sat down at the invitation of Chen Gongzi, and drank with him.
This wine, however, is one of Chen Zong's beloved, but only that beauty, Chen Zong has been blessed.