Chapter 58: This Sword Opens the River

"I am Xiao Zhongzi, Yu Zhong!"

Su Chen didn't respond.

"Master Su, on the first day of February, Lord Xu took me to the library, and then, as a newcomer to the palace, I brought you food in the library..."

Now, Su Chen remembered.

There is indeed this little black.

Clumsy.

"It's being rumored all over the world that you died on the night of the calamity, in the battle to destroy Liang, at the hands of Lord Long Xuan..."

"I didn't expect you to be alive..."

When Yu Zhong came to his senses, he burst into tears and was so excited that he threw away his robe and wanted to kneel down to Su Chen in public, saluting him like he did in the library that year.

Su Chen held him down.

"Oh it's you."

"You've aged a lot."

Su Chen recognized him. It was him. No wonder he looked familiar. Was his name Yu Zhong? It was the first time he knew him.

Sixteen years.

He is wearing a blue robe and has entered the third level of Neng Gang. The world is full of vicissitudes.

"Sit down!"

Yu Zhong stood up in panic, and Su Chen took the lead and sat in the center of the hall. The view here is really good.

In the hall, distinguished guests looked at each other.

Aren’t we going to fight?
do not fight?
and also.

Who is this person?

It looked like he was a servant on the painted boat? But how could a servant be treated so respectfully by Eunuch Yu?
It would be about the same if it were a noble lady in the palace.

"He looks so handsome, but I have no impression of him. He doesn't seem to be a servant on the ship!"

"and many more."

"This isn't a servant's black robe. It's the standard eunuch robe in the palace? A eunuch from the palace?"

"hiss!"

"I really think I kicked him?"

The steward wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and his legs were shaking. He was just wondering whether he should kowtow and apologize.

In the upstairs box, a young man in luxurious clothes, Marquis Jiangling, looked at the steward angrily and shouted.

“The auction should be over!”

"Two thousand golden flowers will be presented tomorrow!"

"Now."

"Bring Qingque up to me. I am filled with rage today and I want to vent it out so that those dog eunuchs who are the remnants of Daliang can have a good taste of what it feels like!"

"Hahaha!"

Marquis Jiangling was laughing loudly and speaking to the steward, but the sarcasm in his words was directed at Zhong and Su Chen.

There was silence and no one dared to join in the laughter. They just hated being born a bird, which had nothing better to do than to come to this boat to enjoy the flowers and the moon.

"court death!"

Yu Zhong was so furious that he was about to attack again.

Just humiliating him.

If you dare to insult Master Su, you are seeking death.

"Be still."

"correct."

"I want this woman to dance and sing for me again. She is a really good dancer."

Su Chen grabbed Yu Zhong and pointed at the girl named Qingque on the high platform and said.

It wasn't satisfying just now.

He wanted to stay in this position, listen to one more song, watch one more dance, and enjoy it with his friends.

at this time.

Qingque's face was full of humiliation, tears were welling up in his eyes, and his nails pierced into his palms, faintly showing bright red blood.

Practice!

She had to practice no matter what!

in case.

She, and tomorrow...

"What are you doing standing still?"

"My Master Su wants to listen to music and watch dance!"

"We want to see, in Jinjiang, before this dance, who dares to touch even a corner of the girl's clothes on the stage?"

"Think about it, are your nine clans enough for our family? And the Martial Arts Supervision Bureau behind our family can kill them..."

Yu Zhong was submissive in front of Su Chen, but in the blink of an eye, his blue robe fluttered, his eyes glared, and he turned into the ruthless Jinjiang supervisor who killed people without blinking an eye.

Wow!

In the ship, all the guards brought by Yu Zhong drew their swords.

"Ah."

"What if I just move?"

"Jinjiang is my fiefdom, and my adoptive father is Lord Longxuan of the Great Zhou. How dare you, a remnant of Daliang, touch even a hair of mine?"

Marquis Jiangling sneered.

The guards he brought with him were equally unwilling to be outdone. They drew their swords, had fierce eyes, and were ready to attack at any time.

The atmosphere became tense.

"This……"

The manager was in a dilemma, as he couldn't afford to offend either of these two great gods, nor did he dare to do so.

At this time.

Behind Marquis Jiangling, a cold-blooded man in black armor and holding a long sword walked out.

"Just a dance."

"My Lord, why don't you give him some face?"

"This person can sense my presence."

"perhaps."

"It's a second-grade honor."

Marquis Jiangling, with vulgar pupils, although he is unruly, he is not stupid. He is a second-rank master, and there are few such masters in Jinjiang City.

Most importantly, it was a threat to his life.

"of course."

"Among the second-grade warriors, I am the strongest. If we really fight, I can kill him in just three strikes."

The man in black armor stared at Su Chen with an arrogant look, or perhaps confidence.

"Hahaha!"

"it is good!"

"I grant you a dance, remnant of Daliang."

Marquis Jiangling regained his frivolous attitude, with his hands behind his back, still sneering, but he didn't dare to sneer loudly anymore.

Second rank, even if they are the remnants of Daliang, you still have to show some courtesy, the reason is that you are afraid of death.

but.

That's all.

"Jump!"

"Being able to dance for Master Su is a blessing you have accumulated over many years."

Yu Zhong looked at the girl in plain clothes on the platform.

Subsequently.

He trotted back to Su Chen and took away a lot of cakes, leaving only those that Su Chen liked, and also prepared a bottle of Bairu wine.

Sixteen years have passed, and it's hard for him to still remember it.

just.

Bairu wine is too bitter.

Su Chen, I haven’t drunk for a long time.

"Xiao Zhongzi is always clumsy, but fortunately, he memorized Master Su's habits by rote."

Yu Zhong smiled naively.

"Xiaohanzi."

Su Chen was a little dazed.

The old people are still here.

pity.

The old friend is dead.

On the high platform.

The moonlight shines down.

The focus was on Qingque's thin body.

This is a sword dance. The melodious sound of a pipa, with a hint of murderous tone, sounded at this moment. The graceful figure of the green bird danced lightly, as if she had really become a green bird swaying on the battlefield of killing. The sword in her hand was her wings, but she could not cut the shackles on her body.

Also, this pitiful look.

It's really pitiful.

The dance is over.

On the high platform.

Qingque knelt down towards Su Chen.

"Young Master, can you accept me as your disciple? Take me away! I am willing to dance for you day and night, okay?"

There were tears and light in her eyes.

"The remnants of Daliang!"

"You, think it over before answering!"

moment.

Jiang Linghou's eyes became dangerous. He stared at Su Chen. Beside him, the man in black armor held the long sword at his waist, locked his eyes on Su Chen, and smiled contemptuously.

It seems.

tonight.

His long sword was about to drink the blood of another second-grade master!
"Feel sorry."

"Tonight, I am indeed here to accept a disciple."

"pity."

"It's not you."

"He is a man..."

Su Chen opened his eyes and listened to the end. The song was a good song, the tune was a good tune, and the dance was wonderful. It was a pity that after the death of his two old friends, he no longer wanted to be involved in any turmoil.

It's just a small favor, but he won't help.

It would be great if the two old friends were here to listen to this song together in the brothel. One fake and two real, three eunuchs in total, it might be very interesting.

Su Chen drank the tea in the cup, his thoughts a little confused.

"Hahaha!"

"Daliang remnant, you know what's best for you."

Marquis Jiangling laughed loudly and could not wait any longer. He jumped off the tall building and ran straight towards Qingque on the platform.

Beside him.

The man in black armor was also laughing.

"Pity."

"We can't harvest another second-grade one."

"I wanted to test my sword on you! Cowardly eunuch!"

On the high platform.

Qingque's eyes gradually became desperate, and there was no trace of blood on his already pale face.

The light in her eyes disappeared.

Without hesitation, she drew her sword and committed suicide.

boom!
The man in black armor flicked his fingers and the sword was knocked away.

This is actually a double second-grade statue!

There are two routes: body and qi.

There is indeed capital for arrogance.

"If no one helps me, then I will die."

Qingque smashed the window of the boathouse and committed suicide by jumping into the river.

The Jinjiang River stretches for thousands of miles, and the Nujiang River's waves are surging endlessly. Even a second-rank warrior will die under one wave.

Even a first-rank official dared not cross the Nujiang River.

Qingque is an ordinary person, and he will die if he jumps into the river.

This time, the man in black armor couldn't stop him.

too fast.

It was like a planned suicide.

Greenbird jumps into the river.

In an instant, it was swallowed up by the Nujiang River, endless waves came, and blood emerged in the water.

"Hopeless."

"This is the heart of the Nujiang River waves!"

Even the arrogant and conceited man in black armor, who was a double second-grade, shook his head and said frankly that no one could fight against the power of nature and save the people.

This woman is dead.

"Bastard!"

Marquis Jiangling was extremely angry.

This is two thousand golden flowers and two hundred thousand taels of silver! It is definitely not a small amount. Even he dare not refuse to pay the owner of the building ship!

The problem is, Greenbird, he hasn't tasted any of it yet.

His eyes were burning with anger, his chest was filled with depression, and he stared at Su Chen as if he wanted to kill him.

If it weren't for that dance, he would have succeeded long ago!
"What a chaste woman."

Su Chen sighed.

then.

He held up the broken jade in his arms, stared at the black-clad servants, and spoke slowly.

"Where is the owner of the other half of the jade?" "I am accepting you as my disciple."

The scene was silent.

The black-clad servants looked at each other.

"Is he dead?"

"Too."

“It’s been nearly two years.”

The Zhenbei Bian Kingdom was destroyed, and the princess, who was also the empress, fled all the way and sent the child to this ship to hide. They only met once two years ago...

A lot can happen in two years.

not to mention.

It also ushered in the change of dynasties.

Just when Su Chen was feeling regretful and unable to promise.

On the high platform.

The gauze woman who was holding the pipa tremblingly said in a trembling voice.

"I recognize this jade token."

"However, the other half seems to be in Sister Qingque's hands..."

hum!
Su Chen looked over intently.

Who?
Greenbird?!
The singer from before?!

The last royal blood of Daliang turned out not to be the son of the emperor, but a princess? !

Yes.

When the Princess of Zhenbei died.

It really didn't specify the gender!
perhaps.

She is truly an imperial daughter! Otherwise, Emperor Jianwu would never let go of this other imperial blood!

"really?"

"what!"

"That should be right. I've seen it. She keeps it close to her. I heard from the boss that it's her parents' legacy..."

In an instant.

There was a loud laugh.

"I am dying of laughter."

"Hahaha!"

"A dignified second-rank official accepted a prostitute as his disciple, and even watched her jump into the river and die..."

Marquis Jiangling was so angry that he finally couldn't hold it in anymore and burst into laughter, laughing so hard that he fell backwards.

Insulting the second rank?
So what.

Anyway, he is just a kind of guy that can be killed with three swords from his bodyguards.

Just now.

This second-rank black eunuch just swallowed his anger. Even if he laughed at him, what could he do? He was inferior to others in strength and could only accept being insulted.

"Ugh."

Yu Zhong looked at Marquis Jiangling with pity, took a few steps back, turned to look at the steward, and asked.

"I heard that your ship can withstand a first-class fight?"

The manager was confused and didn't understand.

boom!
next moment.

There was a terrible gale in this ship, brewing rapidly with Su Chen as the center.

"You forced my apprentice to death?"

Su Chen raised his eyes and looked at Marquis Jiangling coldly.

Marquis Jiangling was frightened.

But when I thought about it, the second-grade monster in front of me could be killed with just three sword strikes.

He hardened up again.

"So what if I force her to death? She's just a cheap whore."

Marquis Jiangling roared.

"Hahaha!"

"Tonight, I can finally kill a second-grade monster with my sword."

The man in black armor laughed wildly and was unruly. He took a step forward ten feet, and countless strong winds blew out of his body. His blood and energy merged with the internal energy, and in a flash, they flowed into the long sword, slashing out a terrifying black sword energy, accompanied by the terrifying sound of the sword.

The sound of the sword was as deafening as thunder and captivating. Even Yu Zhong, who was at the third level of Condensed Energy, covered his ears in pain.

The rest of the people had blood gushing out of their seven orifices. They fell to the ground and howled in pain.

"I have been practicing this sword for thirty years and I am now at the first level!"

"Hahaha!"

The man in black armor was still laughing wildly.

can.

The next moment, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Terror formed on his face.

"I'll return this blow to you!"

Su Chen picked up a chopstick casually, stood there without moving a step, and made a horizontal chopping gesture towards him.

boom!
An even more terrifying pitch-black sword energy was bred on Su Chen's chopsticks, and it slashed out with a loud bang. An even more terrifying sword sound exploded on the ship.

The same sword was wielded by Su Chen, and it had almost the power of heaven and earth. The strong wind it brought was so strong that even the roof of the ship was blown off.

The black armor shattered.

The long sword fell.

There was also endless blood spilled into the sky.

"Why……"

"Can a chopstick... also be used for knife skills..."

The man in black armor was cut in the waist with a huge wound, his intestines spilled all over the ground, and he fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, with shock, horror, and deep disbelief still in his eyes.

This sword technique was created by him alone. He had practiced swordsmanship for thirty years before he achieved perfection. He used it for the first time tonight.

But why would this person in front of me do this?
and also.

Why is the rhythm of this knife so strong? In comparison, his knife is more like an imitator of the other party.

"You are not worthy of killing me with three swords?"

"Although you have the talent to be at the top level, you are too arrogant."

"not to mention."

"What does the top tier mean to me?"

"If you let me watch your dance, I'll give you my life!"

"You made a lot of money."

"Next time we meet, if you still dare to be so arrogant in front of me, it won't be as simple as a knife cutting your lungs."

Su Chen ignored the man in black armor, stared at Jiang Ling Hou with cold eyes, and said.

"You forced my apprentice to death?"

The same words, but with very different effects on impact.

The Marquis of Jiangling was as dumb as a chicken.

At this time.

Then he came to his senses.

Why, Yu Zhong, the chairman of the Jinjiang Supervisory Board, was so obedient in front of this person, serving him tea and water?

“First…first rank?!”

At this moment, Marquis Jiangling was frightened out of his wits.

Even his biological father might not dare to provoke a First-Rank Master.

"My adoptive father is the Lord Long Xuan of the Great Zhou Dynasty, a supreme rank, who single-handedly destroyed the Lord Long Xuan of your Daliang! If you dare to touch me, all nine clans will be annihilated!"

"Do you believe it?"

Marquis Jiangling roared.

"Do not believe."

"Let me try."

Su Chen took a step forward.

boom!
Thunder roared.

Jiang Lingjun's body exploded and turned into blood mist.

"How dare you kill him?"

"He is Lord Jiangling, the adopted son of Lord Longxuan of the Great Zhou! He is the best in the world and led the battle to destroy Liang. It was the day of the change in the world!"

"Even if you are a first-grade junior master, you must not offend Long Xuanjun, or you will die..."

The manager was so frightened that his soul left his body. His eyes rolled back and he foamed at the mouth. He almost fainted.

The rest of the people were also terrified by the death of Marquis Jiangling and were afraid of the terrifying Lord Longxuan.

"Speak."

"Can anyone tell me."

"Who is this Lord Longxuan of the Great Zhou who is always mentioned? I've heard him so many times that my ears are almost callused..."

"When did I fall under his sword?"

Su Chen glanced at everyone with cold eyes.

The battle to destroy Liang?

If it was about the birth of the fairy whale, the freezing of the imperial city, and the battle that ended the demon emperor, then he was the eyewitness and the last survivor.

What destroyed Liang was the internal strife within the royal family of Daliang, the grudges between immortals and mortals, and the final sword of destruction that Xu Han presented to him.

He was the only one who survived this battle.

Why hasn't he seen this so-called Great Zhou's supreme Lord Long Xuan?

and many more.

It seems that there are indeed people who have walked out alive from this frozen imperial city.

Su Chen frowned slightly.

in mind.

A person of the highest rank appeared in front of him, kowtowing like crazy, getting frightened out of his wits and kneeling on the ground with weak knees.

I didn't seem to ask what this guy's name was.

What does it look like.

I didn't look closely, so I can't remember some of them clearly.

Could it be that he is Long Xuanjun of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the supreme rank as rumored, but...how dare he?

He, the little master Fengxue who had destroyed Daliang with one sword, died under the sword of Long Xuanjun, the supreme first-class master of the Great Zhou Dynasty? !

"That's all."

"Save my apprentice first!"

"Chu Feng! This promise of mine is indeed as heavy as a thousand pounds. I have indeed wasted time in burying Daliang and keeping vigil for my old friend. I will not let your only bloodline die."

At this moment, the strong wind from Su Chen's body rolled back like a blue dragon, directly overturning the top of the pleasure boat. He stepped on the wind and stood on the pleasure boat.

far away.

Countless black-sailed boats, as well as pleasure boats and pavilions, were all horrified and stared at the figure in the black robe.

"Who is this?"

"What do you want to do!"

"Looks like a young man?"

"Oh my god! What is he doing! He actually wants to step on the Nujiang River. No, he wants to cut the Nujiang River in half? Is he crazy? This is the power of nature that even a first-class cultivator can hardly resist!"

On the Nujiang River, thousands of people watched this scene, their eyes filled with fear and horror.

In Jinjiang City, there was a man looking at him from afar with a sneer in his eyes.

"Even if you are a first-rank rank person, you shouldn't be so arrogant."

"To challenge the nature of the world and the Nu River with one's own might is simply to not know whether one lives or dies!"

"Tonight."

"Under the waves of Nujiang River, there will be a fall!"

however.

Su Chen stood on the raging Jinjiang River with an indifferent look in his eyes. He ignored the hundreds of meters high waves that were roaring and coming at him. He looked at the girl who was sinking in the abyss of the river. He pointed to the sky with his finger and the true meaning of wind and snow broke out.

"The wind is coming!"

"Snow is coming!"

"Cut the waves and open the river!"

In an instant, wind and snow gathered. Above the raging river, there was three hundred miles of wind and snow. In the palm of the hand of the young man in black clothes, a sword blew away the wind and snow.

As the sword came out, the sky and the earth changed color, countless waves were split apart, and the raging river was cut across for thirty miles.

Just like the old man in purple robe back then.

The river was really split open.

The true meaning of Su Chen’s wind and snow!
Complete.

At the bottom of Jinjiang River, Su Chen saw the girl named Qingque, her thin figure drifting with the river.

"I'll take you home."

"after."

"I am your master."

Su Chen held the girl in his arms, stepped on the river that his arms could never reach, and went upstream towards the outside of Jinjiang City.

"This……"

"Who is he?"

"The pinnacle of the first rank, no, this is the pinnacle of the first rank! Snowstorms all over the sky, a sword splitting rivers, he actually did it! Who is this person?"

That night, countless practitioners on both sides of Jinjiang City were in a frenzy. Even the strongest of the first rank was shocked to the point of cracking, and stood up in shock, staring at the figure in black clothes going away, unable to believe it.

This sword really opened the river!!!

Only Yu Zhong was in tears, as if in a dream.

"The guest in black clothes under the moon, the little master of the snow and wind, Mr. Su."

"It's really you."

"Mr. Xu, I will continue to take good care of Master Su like I did in the library..."

"You are dead."

"Let me take over, Master Su. No matter how old I am, I am still as impetuous as a teenager. I can't clean up my mess..."

(End of this chapter)