Chapter 47 Long Weapon

When I came to the Shuangshen Square, there was no Yang Jianwei and others practicing swords here, and the atmosphere was much more cheerful. People were watching the stone statues or reading the words on the inscriptions.

Jiang Chen's goal was three well-preserved sword marks.

Standing in front of the stone wall, Jiang Chen stared at the sword mark from a close distance, it was a diagonal cut from top to bottom, the cut surface was not affected by time, it was still smooth and tidy.

There are also eight big characters below: No touching, you will bear the consequences at your own risk.

This instead aroused people's curiosity. Some people picked up branches and stretched them over. When they got close to the sword marks, the branches broke silently.

"So strong!"

Jiang Chen was shocked, there was someone in the Nine Heavens Continent whose swordsmanship had reached such a level, and Wushen Mountain really deserved these three words.

"Unfortunately it was too noisy."

There are all people under the sword marks, Jiang Chen can only bite the bullet and feel the sword intent.

Facts have proved that it is indeed effective, many perceptions are like countless flowers blooming in Jiang Chen's heart, but when he wants to go further, the noise interrupts him.

"well."

Jiang Chen had no choice but to give up temporarily, and walked to a place with few people.

Unknowingly, Jiang Chen discovered something strange. There was a deep ditch in the square, extending towards the mountain, and there was also a gap that was no more than half a finger wide.

"Is this cut with a knife like this?"

Jiang Chen retreated to the side, and understood what was going on, someone chopped down with a knife, splitting the ground and the mountain.

He stood in front of the mountain, the end of the crack was not dark, but he could see the scenery on the other side, which showed that the power of this knife penetrated the entire mountain.

Suddenly, Jiang Chen's face changed drastically, and a mighty saber intent rushed towards him, like thousands of troops passing through his body.

He couldn't help raising his right hand, eager to have a knife in his hand.

"Yeah! My right hand is not sensitive enough to swords, but that doesn't mean I can't do it with other weapons. It's because I'm stubborn!"

Jiang Chen is sure that his right hand has a unique comprehension of the way of the sword.

He glanced at the sword mark over there again, and said in his heart: "When there is no one at night, come here with a sword to gain insights."

Then, he followed Hong Feiyu and left Wushen Mountain.

That night, Black Dragon City, Ning Mansion.

The news of Jiang Chen's arrival in Nine Dragon City was known by the eldest lady, who also knew that he was going to join the Heavenly Dao Sect.

"Just the kid who came out of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, also wants to join the Heavenly Dao Sect?" the old mother said disdainfully.

"Looks like I need to do something, go and call Ning Ping." The lady pondered for a moment, then said.

Soon, seventeen-year-old Ning Ping came to the courtyard and was led by the maid to the Da Furen.

The eldest lady also practiced before, but later, her husband and son made her stay in the Juyuan realm forever.

But Ning Ping didn't dare to be presumptuous, and he didn't even dare to use force to breathe.

Everyone in the Ning family is familiar with Da Furen's resolute methods.

Not long ago, he snatched other people's divine veins, cut them off first, and played them later, hiding the truth from everyone in the Ning family. Afterwards, the elders in the family couldn't say anything.

After all, it was a disciple of the Ning family who obtained the divine vein, which was a good thing for the Ning family.

Many people praised Da Furen's approach, which will allow the Ning family to develop rapidly in the next ten years.

Ning Haotian, who possesses divine veins, will surely become a peerless powerhouse and lead the Ning family to the peak.

"Ning Ping, I heard that you are going to participate in the selection of Tiandao Sect's disciples this year?" The eldest lady glanced at him, and lay down casually.

Ning Ping nodded and said, "Yes, my nephew also wants to follow in Brother Haotian's footsteps and become a disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect."

"There's one thing you need to do."

"Auntie, please tell me."

"Kill a person. When you were in the Tiandaomen's trial site, kill a person named Jiang Chen. You have seen him before, and his name was Ning Chen at that time."

"Oh oh oh."

Ning Ping frowned at first, then reacted suddenly, he was a little overwhelmed by surprise and confusion.

"Is that guy still eligible to join the Heavenly Dao Sect?" Ning Ping was puzzled.

"His state is already at the peak of the Yuan Ju state, and should not be underestimated. Eliminating this threat is for the good of the entire Ning family. After this is done, I will reward you with a fourth-order spirit sword."

"Thank you aunt, my nephew will definitely do my best!"

Ning Ping walked out of the room, all he was thinking about was the fourth-order spirit sword, Jiang Chen didn't take it to heart, thinking that killing him would be an easy task.

"Take away other people's divine veins, and now you have to uproot the weeds, but it can still be said to be so righteous. It seems that if you want to achieve great things, you must be ruthless."

Ning Ping muttered something in his heart, and strode away.

"Ma'am, why bother, why not just hire a killer? Or I can do it too." After Ning Ping left, the old mother came out from the shadows again, her voice cold and heartless.

"It's so easy to leave traces. I don't want Taoist Tianfeng to have any excuses to make trouble. On the contrary, if Jiang Chen dies while recruiting disciples from the Heavenly Dao Sect, that's the matter of the Heavenly Dao Sect." The eldest lady said.

"Ma'am, I think you still underestimate that Jiang Chen. He wants to join the Heavenly Dao Sect, and he is already a great threat to the Ning family."

The eldest lady smiled contemptuously, and said: "So what? My Haotian has already reached the Immortal Ascension Boundary, and Jiang Chen will not be able to catch up in his lifetime."

Hearing this, the old lady shook her head lightly.

Of course she knew about Da Furen's thoughts and considerations, but she was a little uneasy and felt that Jiang Chen should be killed regardless of the cost.

Besides Jiang Chen, when he came to Hong Feiyu's house, he discovered that the Hong family was also a big family in Kowloon City.

The power of the Hong family is several times higher than that of the Nanfeng Ridge of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

The entire Hong Mansion is magnificent, with rows of palaces and countless gardens.

"It seems that I will not have any achievements in the way of swords."

Hong Feiyu has been very frustrated since he came back. To him, today at Wushen Mountain was another whole day wasted without any progress.

"Have you tried other weapons?" Jiang Chen asked curiously.

Martial arts talent is hard to say, Hong Feiyu's performance in swordsmanship is very average, maybe he can try other aspects.

Hong Feiyu smiled wryly: "Even if I don't want to, my family will arrange other things for me. Besides the sword, I also tried knives, axes, and maces, but the results are the same."

In Kowloon City, comparisons are very popular, but the speed of realm cultivation is second, and he is truly fanatical about martial arts.

Jiang Chen heard something strange from these words, and said: "These weapons of yours are all short, you should try the long weapons."

"Long weapons? Doesn't it mean that short weapons are not easy to use, let alone long weapons?" Hong Feiyu looked over in confusion.

One inch long, one inch strong.

Everyone knows the truth, the reason why swords are rampant is that it is too difficult to grow weapons and there are few famous teachers.

For example, guns and sticks are extremely difficult to learn, and it takes a lot of effort to practice well.

"There are a lot of apes who have opened up their spiritual wisdom to use weapons like sticks naturally, and they are very powerful. They don't know how to use swords." Jiang Chen said.

"Brother, are you comparing me to a monkey?" Hong Feiyu's face was full of depression, he didn't have much confidence.

"I'm just telling you, you'd better give it a try, maybe you'll have talent on the long stick." Jiang Chen said seriously.

Hong Feiyu was moved by Jiang Chen, and asked his servants to get him a long stick with eyebrows.

However, there was another woman who came with the stick.

Seeing the woman, Hong Feiyu's face changed drastically, like a mouse seeing a cat.

"Sister." He called weakly.

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