In the carriage on the street, the official was still making records, and wrote on the paper: "According to the news from Xunyang City and the summary analysis, Su Liying taught Chen Changsheng three sword techniques, one of which can help him to fight in the future. In a short period of time, the real energy erupted, and it was very powerful. I thought he would use this sword before, but unexpectedly Zhou Ziheng was not good enough, so he couldn't force it out."
There was another official in the car, also from the Cleaning Department, who added, "It may be because Chen Changsheng's dagger is too sharp."
The official who wrote the pen was silent for a moment, and said with some uncertainty: "But that sword obviously doesn't have any breath fluctuations, just sharp enough?"
The official couldn't be sure, except for those rumored magic soldiers, what sword could pierce the body of a star-gathering powerhouse so easily
At this moment, the street was very quiet, and everyone's eyes were on the dagger in Chen Changsheng's hand.
That dagger looks very ordinary, but everyone knows that this sword is definitely not as ordinary as it looks.
The painter from Tianji Pavilion trembled slightly with his right hand holding the pen, and he didn't draw the third sketch for a long time.
He was already shocked to the extreme, knowing that the Tianji Pavilion was in charge of selecting the Hundred Weapons List, his vision was naturally extraordinary, and he could see the extraordinaryness of Chen Changsheng's short sword at a glance.
Yes, that dagger didn't have any breath fluctuations, it was just sharp.
But anything, if it develops to the extreme, it will be very scary.
If a sword is unimaginably sharp, there is no need for other things, not even the blessing of the sacred breath.
What shocked him even more was that Chen Changsheng's dagger was obviously not an old one.
"Wugou..." The painter of Tianji Pavilion was shocked in his mind, "Could it be that a new name will finally appear on this year's Hundred Artifacts List?"
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The outcome of the battle in front of the Orthodox Academy soon spread throughout the capital. Tianhai Chengwu sat on the top floor of the Chenghu Building, looking at the lake and mountains outside the building, suddenly felt a little bored, but what a big man he is, after only a moment, he calmed down again and thought calmly: "It turns out that there are already cross-border killers." If you don’t have the strength, then continue, my Tianhai family is the lord of the world, and countless strong experts have joined forces, I would like to see how long the Orthodox Academy can rely on this young headmaster.”
Then he looked at his subordinates kneeling in front of the room, smiled and said, "I don't want to eat, you eat all the food on the table, don't waste it."
The subordinate raised his head in astonishment, looked at the dozens of dishes on the table, and the extremely huge blue lobster, thinking in horror how he could finish it all
Tianhai Chengwu suppressed his smile, got up and walked out of the Chenghu Building. When he passed by the subordinate, he said with a blank expression, "If you can't finish eating, your family will die."
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The lake in Tiandaoyuan is also quiet, but there are no restaurants by the lake, only cliff stone willows.
Dean Zhuang stood in the willow branch, looked at Guan Bai's back, and was about to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just sighed.
Suddenly, several students from Tiandao Institute rushed over, Guan Bai stopped and looked back.
"Chen Changsheng has won!" the student of Tiandao Institute shouted to Dean Zhuang from a distance, and at the same time looked at Senior Brother Guan Bai with an expression of admiration on his face.
Previously, Guan Bai just glanced at the sketch and decided that Chen Changsheng would definitely win. This kind of foresight is really extraordinary. However, what they didn't expect was that upon hearing the news of Chen Changsheng's victory, Guan Bai raised his eyebrows like a sword. He was obviously a little surprised, because he didn't expect Chen Changsheng to win so quickly.
He disdains Zhou Ziheng's swordsmanship, and attaches great importance to Chen Changsheng, but after all, there is a whole level of difference between the two. He thought that even if Chen Changsheng won, he must rely on the orthodox mentality of the state religion and his unparalleled perseverance. Jianxin had to go through a long and hard fight before finally winning. However... from seeing the sketch of the first sword to the present, he only had a few words with Dean Zhuang by the lakeside. In such a short time, Chen Longevity wins
"What sword technique did he use?" Guan Bai asked.
"I don't know." The students of Tiandao Academy shook their heads, and then quickly handed the second sketch that was just passed over to Guan Bai.
Guan Bai took the sketch, only to see countless lines drawn on the paper, the mess was indescribable.
"Looking at the picture, both sides should have made a lot of swords, even the gentleman from Tianji Pavilion couldn't draw it clearly, but the time is wrong no matter what." A student of Tiandao Academy said puzzled.
Guan Bai looked at the hundreds of very thin and faint lines on the paper, frowned and said, "It's not the sword trail, it's the star field."
The students of Tiandao Academy were even more shocked when they heard the words, thinking that Zhou Ziheng moved the star field so quickly? Just how strong is Chen Changsheng? What surprised them even more was that Chen Changsheng actually won when Zhou Zi moved the star field. How did he do it
There is also a handwriting on that sketch, which seems thick and light, seems dry but full, and penetrates the back of the paper.
Guan Bai looked at the handwriting, and suddenly, another flash of sword light flashed in his eyes, several willow strands beside him fluttered in the wind, broke into more than ten pieces, and fell into the lake.
"He still only used one sword." He said, "This sword..."
He didn't continue talking, but shook his head.
When he saw Chen Changsheng's first sword earlier, he said it was a good sword.
Now when he saw Chen Changsheng's second sword, he realized that he didn't know how to evaluate it.
"Although his sword is fast, it won't be able to catch up with you within ten years."
At some point, Dean He came to his side, looked at him and said, "Why are you so anxious?"
"The demons may invade the south at any time, I will go to Yongxue Pass, ten years later... or I will be dead, so before leaving the capital, I have to settle this matter."
Guan Bai said calmly: "It's just that I didn't expect that his sword is stronger than I imagined. From this point of view, I really need to take a look for myself."
After saying this, the willow trees by the lake swayed gently, and the summer breeze blew slightly, and his figure disappeared without a trace.
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With the news of Chen Changsheng's victory, the sad atmosphere in the Jiaoshu Office was diluted a lot.
In the room at the deepest part of the hall, Luoluo was very calm, because she never doubted whether Chen Changsheng could win this battle.
Similarly, the bishop in the room full of plum blossoms was also very calm, as if he had fallen asleep.
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The priest of the Thirteenth Department of Qingyu is treating Zhou Ziheng.
Zhou Ziheng clutched his chest, the blood no longer overflowed between his fingers, but his face was as pale as paper.
He knew that Chen Changsheng had shown mercy, because the sharp dagger just brushed past his heart, only a hair's length away.
As long as Chen Changsheng's wrist trembled slightly, or he released a little bit of real energy, he would destroy the Nether Mansion and die on the spot.
Thinking of Chen Changsheng's graceful sword that broke through his own star field, Zhou Ziheng felt extremely terrified, and said in a trembling voice: "What the hell is this sword?"
Yes, he wasn't asking about the dagger in Chen Changsheng's hand, he was asking about the sword technique.
After all, he is a person in the way of the sword, and this is what he wants to know the most after his disastrous defeat.
Chen Changsheng knew that what he was asking was of course not the trick he used to use Troubling Rain in the end when he unleashed his sword, but wanted to know how he broke his star field.
But of course he wouldn't explain in too much detail, he just said: "This is the sword technique taught to me by Senior Su Li."
Hearing the word Su Li, there was a commotion in the quiet street, and there were loud discussions among the crowd.
It turns out... Chen Changsheng used Su Li's sword technique!
There are countless strong people in the mainland, not to mention the lists released by Tianji Pavilion, even on the top of the list, there are many peerless masters. Those who are strong and who are weak have always been the most interesting and discussed matter in the world. There is only one thing, which has never been questioned and does not need to be discussed. It is a fact recognized by the entire continent. Even if you look at it on a millennium time scale, this is still the conclusion of the vast majority of people.
Zhou Dufu, number one in the way of the sword.
Emperor Taizong, number one in guns.
Su Li, number one in swordsmanship!
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Hearing Chen Changsheng's words, everyone looked at him in the wrong way, especially those swordsmen under the arbor, who had extremely complicated emotions, including envy, jealousy, bewilderment, and resentment. Zhou Ziheng regretted to the extreme - Su Li actually taught Chen Changsheng's sword technique! If he knew this earlier, how could he be so arrogant!
Yes, it was mentioned in the information provided by the Tianhai family that even many people in the whole mainland knew what happened in Xunyang City, but still no one believed that Su Li would teach Chen Changsheng's swordsmanship. Because Su Li is very lonely and proud, with high vision, and passing a sword is by no means a trivial matter. What's more, Chen Changsheng is the successor of the state religion, and he and the Lishan Sword Sect are originally enemies.
"So that's the case." Zhou Ziheng looked at Chen Changsheng and said with hatred: "Otherwise, how could you cross the border and defeat me!"
Hearing this, Chen Changsheng shook his head and said, "No, as far as I know, there are at least five other people who can beat you in the Netherworld."
Looking at his expression, Zhou Ziheng knew that he was not lying, he felt even more frustrated, and looked dazed, as if he was in a daze.
Chen Changsheng ignored him, turned around and walked towards the entrance of the Orthodox Academy.
Looking at his back, there were many shouts from the crowd, some asked him to say something, and some directly asked him to name the five people. At this time, the people on the street are all here to watch the excitement, and of course they love the excitement the most. Listening to the last two sentences of the conversation between Chen Changsheng and Zhou Ziheng, of course, I really want to know, in his eyes, what other people who can pass through the secluded realm A genius, like him, can cross the border and defeat a strong man in the star-gathering realm.
Chen Changsheng didn't speak, and walked through the crowd under the protection of the priests of the Li Palace, and walked back to the entrance of the Orthodox Academy.
There was already a prepared carriage in front of the courtyard, and Xuanyuan Po was driving.
The carriage passed through Baihua Lane, passed through the crowd, and came to the street.
People looked at the carriage and were very curious. The Orthodox Academy just won the first battle, so they are going out? Where are they going
The carriage of the Orthodox Academy came to the street and stopped suddenly when passing the arbor.
The curtain of the car window was lifted, revealing Tang Thirty-Six's face, which immediately drew cheers from many girls.
Tang Thirty-Six looked at the girls and smiled, then looked at the people under the arbor and said, "It took three hours to build such a shabby shed yesterday, it was a waste of time."
Set up a shed to watch a play, but the play only lasted for a moment, even less than the time spent building a pergola.
It's funny.
Tang Thirty-Six didn't like these theatergoers, so he specially asked Xuanyuan Po to stop the car to laugh at them.
The faces of many important people under the shed were not very good-looking, but the stewards of the four major workshops did not change their faces.
Tang Thirty-Six put down the curtain, looked at the dagger at Chen Changsheng's waist and said, "Wugou is a good name."
At the Liziyuan Inn, he wanted to see the sword, but was rejected by Chen Changsheng, and he was always a little unhappy.
Today he finally understood some reasons.
Chen Changsheng was a little unsure about his ability to choose a name, and asked, "Really good?"
Tang Thirty-Six said: "The sword is like a man, it's really good."
Chen Changsheng smiled slightly, and was about to tell a joke, such as a man is like a sword.
Although he had expected to defeat Zhou Ziheng easily, it was something to be happy after all, and he was very happy at this time.
At this moment, his gaze passed through the curtain that was lifted by the wind, and fell on somewhere among the crowd by the street.
A man stood there with a tall and straight figure, with a calm and indifferent expression, but there were a few dust on his temples, as if he had just finished a very long journey.
Chen Changsheng didn't know who this person was, but he felt that this person was like the long sword beside him, very calm but extremely dangerous.
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