The river became calmer.
Chen Zong stared at the front with some surprise, and people could be seen vaguely.
"Brother, it's novel." Wang Yaorong stood beside him and said with a smile. He had seen this scene countless times, and he didn't feel anything for a long time, but it was the first time Chen Zong saw it.
Busy and bustling, it seems that everyone has something important to do, walking in a hurry.
It was a wharf named Dayu Wharf. The name also symbolized the ownership of the wharf. It was the exclusive wharf of Dayu Trading Company.
Sitting on a wharf also shows the amazing financial resources of Dayu Trading Company and the power hidden behind it.
Dayu Trading Company built such a wharf not only for cross-river trade, but also for trade along the Shen Yu River. The ships used were naturally made of black sunken wood, but they could not cross the Shen Yu River. compared to the ship.
The ship was getting slower and slower, gradually approaching the shore.
"Everyone, you can disembark now." A deacon of Dayu Trading Company said loudly.
"Brother Chen Zong, I still have something to do, so let's leave now, and see you again." Wang Yaorong laughed and said, leaping, flying like a big bird, flying out of the wooden boat and landing on the pier steadily, stepping forward , quickly shuttled through the crowd, turned into a back figure, and disappeared into the crowd.
"Goodbye." Chen Zong said lightly, his body flashed, and he landed on the pier lightly like a feather.
The pier was made of wood, but it was very stable. Chen Zong stepped forward and was surprised to find that the people coming and going all around were either exuding strong energy and blood fluctuations, or not weak internal energy fluctuations , but these people are just porters who resist goods.
From Donglu to Yunlong Dynasty, Chen Zong was surprised once, because the martial arts level of Yunlong Dynasty was obviously much higher than that of Donglu, and from the three dynasties to the territory of Longtu Dynasty, it was only a small pier That's it, I was surprised again.
It's unbelievable that all the warriors with strong vitality and the warriors who are not weak are just porters carrying goods.
However, Chen Zong was not too surprised, perhaps, he had already prepared in his heart.
The more prosperous the martial arts is, the more popular the martial arts are, and the more people practice martial arts. Even if the talents are mediocre, they can cultivate a little bit of skills, strengthen their bodies, and earn money better.
All kinds of shouts came from all directions, the crowd was bustling, and Chen Zong passed by as nimbly as a fish. At this moment, a thin and small figure mixed in the crowd, approaching Chen Zong inadvertently.
The moment the thin figure crossed Chen Zong's body, his slender fingers pierced into the burden on Chen Zong's shoulder like lightning, and penetrated into it as lightly as if nothing was there. Frustrated.
This person is very experienced and quick to react. He didn't hesitate at the moment when his fingers missed, and immediately staggered his steps. A few afterimages appeared between his body shaking, and he quickly went to the place where the crowd was densest.
From falling to retreating, it was only a blink of an eye. This reaction was incomparable to many martial arts practitioners, but Chen Zong's reaction speed was faster, and he stabbed out of thin air with his sword.
Under the sword finger, the air was pierced, leaving a white scratch, which was extremely sharp. The thin figure was horrified, and he used his proud body skills to the extreme, but found that the sword finger was always piercing in front of him. , unavoidable, like a divine sword coming from outside the sky, its sharpness is unparalleled, and it feels like piercing through the center of one's eyebrows at a distance.
"Stop..." the thin figure screamed as he backed away with all his strength, he didn't want to die.
However, the finger landed on the center of his eyebrows without any hesitation, but suddenly stopped. The cold and sharp touch made the thin figure twitch. For a moment, he thought that the center of his eyebrows had been pierced to death.
"I'm still alive..." Realizing this, the thin figure was terrified, his face was pale, a lot of sweat oozed from his forehead and temples, and the sweat on his back stained his clothes.
This feeling of walking on the verge of death is so exciting that my legs are limp.
"Stop it, or you're going to die." Hastily backing away, the thin figure came back to his senses, threatening with a stern voice.
Chen Zong didn't mean to kill the other party, after all, the other party was stealing, and the crime is not worthy of death. Two, Chen Zong is not a bloodthirsty person, and three, he is new here, it is better to keep a low profile.
In the final analysis, even if one's combat power reaches seven stars, he is still at the level of strength training. The gap with the real martial arts is obvious, but in a place like the Longtu Dynasty, the strong of the real martial arts may not be able to walk all over the ground. , but there are not a few of them, any of them have the ability to defeat and kill themselves.
Withdrawing his fingers, Chen Zong memorized the other person's appearance and some characteristics. This is a middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, ready to leave.
"Stop." The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked middle-aged man screamed, his figure flashed, and blocked Chen Zong's way: "You almost killed me just now, you must pay me, otherwise, this matter will not stop."
"Do you want to die?" A cold light flashed across Chen Zong's eyes, like a sharp sword unsheathed, and the chill was overwhelming. In an instant, the middle-aged man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks felt as if he was suffocating.
Terrible, really terrible.
You have to know that you have practiced at the peak of Rank 9, and your combat power has also reached the two-star level. Except for true martial arts fighters, who can bring this feeling to yourself.
Is this person a true martial artist
If it is true martial arts, it looks so young, it must have an extraordinary background, in case it is not to be provoked...
In an instant, many thoughts flashed through the mind of the middle-aged man with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.
"No, this person makes me feel like a foreigner. Could it be that he came from the other side of the Shen Yu River?"
"If you come from there, no matter how old you are, it doesn't matter."
"I'm a member of the Viper Gang. If you kill me, you will die." As if trying to understand something, the middle-aged man's tone became more confident, and his threat became more powerful.
"The Viper Gang..." Chen Zong secretly said, Wang Yaorong talked with himself, and he mentioned that there would be some small gangs on this pier, who would specifically find some targets to attack and steal money.
Such a small gang is nothing to Dayu Trading Company at all, just like ants, as long as Dayu Trading Company is willing, it can be destroyed at will.
However, the survival of these small gangs is naturally inextricably linked with the Dayu Trading Company, or in other words, the manager of the Dayu Trading Company's wharf is inextricably linked.
For Dayu Trading Company, it is just a small gang, but there are more than one true martial artist, such a gang is undoubtedly an existence that cannot be contended with by the current Chen Zong.
If you don't reach the True Martial Realm, you're still too weak after all.
Sometimes Chen Zong can't help being impulsive, and rushes to make a breakthrough in one fell swoop and become a true martial artist. With his current accumulation and foundation, if he breaks through to the true martial state, he will definitely be able to advance by leaps and bounds in a short period of time, and leapfrog fighting is not a luxury. .
However, reason restrained the impulse.
The foundation is not perfect enough, and has not yet reached the true acme.
Now it is dormant, like a potential dragon in the abyss, waiting for the storm to rise, soaring into the sky.
"Take out a thousand spirit shells, and let's forget about it, otherwise you will know what life is better than death." The middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks became more confident, sneering and threatening.
There were people around who saw it, avoiding it from a distance, lest it would be affected, they looked at Chen Zong with pity.
Every day, some people will be blackmailed, blackmailed more than once, blackmailed a second time, until they are drained, if they dare to resist, the end will often be very bad, but these things are not something they can intervene.
Chen Zong's gaze was as cold as a sword's edge, and he accepted the blackmail and offered a thousand Lingbei to the other party
impossible.
Maybe some people are willing, but Chen Zong's heart is not willing, and the direction of the heart, if it does not violate the heart, the sword can be invincible.
There was a flash of sword light, and the coldness struck people. At some point, the sword edge rested on the neck of the middle-aged man with sharp mouth monkey cheeks.
"Say it again." Chen Zong's words also sounded at the same time, his cold tone was like a sword, and the cold touch on his neck was filled with the breath of death. This feeling of half stepping into death made the middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks unconscious Trembling, sweat broke out again.
"I... I... I said..." intermittently, and I couldn't say a complete sentence because of fear.
I can be sure that this person's strength is not something I can fight against. If I really want to kill myself, a sword is enough, but the other party's eyes are full of coldness, that is a kind of fierce murderous intent. A middle-aged person dares to use his tempered fingers I swear, the other party really dared to kill himself.
As for whether the other party will die, it is not something that I can know.
The most important thing is to live, to enjoy everything.
Suddenly, Chen Zong's pupils shrank, and he quickly retreated with his sword. A strong finger wind pierced through the air and shot. When passing by his face, Chen Zong raised his head in time. A drop of bright red blood flew out and streaked across the corner of his eye.
"It's a bit of a skill to be able to avoid my blow in a mere practice." A voice of surprise sounded, and a strong man in a short jacket with muscles like poured steel appeared next to the middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.
"Three protectors." The middle-aged man looked at it and quickly bowed in salute.
"Trash, get out of here." The strong man glanced at the middle-aged man coldly, with a look of disdain on his face, waved his hand, pushed him away more than ten meters, rolled to the ground, and then looked at Chen Zong with a few eyes After careful examination, he grinned and showed his white teeth: "Young man, you're pretty good. You've held the title of genius for a long time."
That gaze, as if looking at something, looked up and down Chen Zong's body, focusing on the two swords around his waist and the silver python robe, as if he wanted to see something.
"Hand over your double swords and robe, and spare your life." The strong man smiled.
Chen Zong's pupils were condensed, the other party was a real martial artist, judging from his aura, the other party's cultivation base should not be too high in the real martial world, but only at the early stage of the real martial world.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong is not going to hand over the double swords and the silver python robe. Perhaps with his own combat strength, he is not the opponent's opponent, but with all his strength, he should be able to hold on for a while, and then look for opportunities to escape, or at least not Have the Red Thunder Sword.
"It seems that you have been working for a long time that day, so you have to wake up." As soon as the voice fell, the strong man grabbed it with one hand.
(end of this chapter)