Chapter 421: Wisdom inspires young children
It is said that Chen Long was following Wang Yi and accidentally heard Wang Yue's voice outside the small courtyard. In order to oppose Wang Yue's assassination of Zhen Yue, Wang Yi knew that he was inferior in martial arts, but still drew his sword to fight.
If Wang Yue, the sword god in the world, takes action, Wang Yi may be in trouble. At this critical moment, Chen Long appeared in time. Knowing that he was outmatched, he could only cheat again and use the electric shock stick to defeat Wang Yue.
The thunder and lightning struck the sky with great power, and in the dark night, it was more dazzling than the red rabbit horse that knocked Lu Bu away. However, Chen Long forgot that this shocking blow had long become Longzhu's label. Who else in the world could deliver such a shocking blow except Longzhu.
Wang Yi withdrew his long sword, gritted his teeth and said, "Who else in the world can have such a shocking blow except Dragon Ball?"
Chen Long knew he couldn't hide it and said: "Sword Master, I'm sorry that the Nanlin Sword Sect has been involved in the political whirlpool. But please allow me to say a few more words. Do you know why Zijing supports Baoyue?"
Zijing was originally from Wang Yue's camp, but this time he unexpectedly supported Zhen Yue, which made Wang Yi suspicious. Just listen to Chen Long say: "Zijing was originally an official of the dynasty, but because he was not from a noble family, even though he was talented, he could only be squeezed out into the mountains and forests like you. After I revealed the identity of Chen Long's subordinate, he decided Help me, it should be said that it is very wise."
Wang Yi confirmed his suspicion and murmured: "Chen Long's subordinates? Another warlord, although he has a good reputation."
Chen Long interrupted her and said: "I understand that the sword master has always stayed away from politics, but in the end, why didn't he sacrifice his life for politicians to assassinate Chen Long? Without this assassination, I would not have had the chance to meet the sword master. Who in the world belongs to him? This is a question, but in my lord's heart, the world should belong to all the people. Therefore, although it is still my lord who is talking about things in Jingzhou, it is for the purpose of unifying the world as soon as possible. In addition to military affairs, preparations are already being made for political consultations. Let the people of the world truly become the masters of the country. It takes hard work for the people to be the masters of the country. Does the sword master still think that he should stay out of it?"
Wang Yi shook his head and said: "I am a woman, and I don't understand many principles. What you say is all ideal, how can anyone believe it. However," Wang Yi changed his voice and said, "But Zhen Yue is a good person, what you did , nor is it about bullying good people. As for politics, if I were to bet between Chen Long and the emperor, which one would be good to the people, I would rather bet on Chen Long."
Chen Long was overjoyed and was about to speak when Wang Yi continued: "Whether your sister can become the sword master of the Nanlin Sword Sect this time depends on tomorrow's battle. You can go back now. If your sister has your thunder sword, With her unique skills, Qing'er is definitely no match for her."
Chen Long's mind immediately flashed to Qing'er's young, delicate and peerless face, thinking how could such a delicate beauty be willing to see her miserable state after being electrocuted. Dazui grinned and said: "Even I am not particularly confident in my thunder and lightning strike technique. Unless I encounter a super master, it is possible to attack instantly in a life-or-death crisis. Just now I was lucky enough to succeed, and my sister is even more confident. There’s no such thing as a stunt.”
Wang Yi was surprised and said: "There are such weird Kung Fu in the world. Forget it, go back and tell Zhen Yue. In today's battle, Qing'er obviously lost to her in Qing Kung Fu, and maybe she can win with this advantage. As for the ground Zhen Yue doesn't have any advantage over Yue Nu's swordsmanship."
Seeing that Wang Yi had supported Zhen Yue, Chen Long was relieved and bowed deeply before leaving. Chen Long truly admires this Nanlin Sword Master who understands righteousness deeply. If he can unify the world in the future, he should carry forward the Nanlin Sword Sect to show his respect for her.
Full of joy, Chen Long rushed down the mountain and went straight to the Biluo Palace dormitory area. Just as he entered the palace gate, he suddenly heard a loud noise, followed by the sound of weapons clashing. Chen Long was shocked and hurried to the place where the sound came from. Unexpectedly, he heard another scream halfway.
Chen Long made several ups and downs and went up to the roof. He saw a circle of people gathered in the dormitory area. It seemed that a battle had just ended. Chen Long jumped up and landed outside the field. He separated the disciples and saw Wen Shu and Uncle Lin standing on one side. Wen Xi, Zhou Mi and Bao Yue stood on the other side, each with a group of disciples. Both sides were at war with each other. Wen Xi The right hand that Xi was holding was dripping with blood, and he was obviously injured. But Qing'er and Zijing were missing, and they didn't know where they were going.
All the people who came to participate in the selection tonight lived in the dormitory area. Chen Long did not expect that Wang Chang's party would come to harass them in full view of the public. It seemed that they would do anything to win the sword master's position.
When everyone saw Zhen Dong coming, they knew they couldn't let it go tonight, so they all made way for Zhen Dong. Chen Long jumped in front of Wen Xi and saw that his wrist was dripping with blood. He hurriedly bandaged it himself and asked, "Who hurt you?" ?”
Wen Xi, whose face was still covered with a green scarf, pointed at Wen Shu and said: "As sword masters, the two of them actually wanted to prevent Zhen Yue from participating in the decisive battle tomorrow. I was so angry that I couldn't argue with them. I didn't expect to be plotted by Wen Shu."
Chen Long finished bandaging silently, feeling grateful to the third swordsman who silently protected him and Bao Yue. Although he had never seen his true appearance, he was still grateful. Chen Long stood up with a cold face, quickly drew out his sword, and shouted: "You two villains, who will go up first?"
Baoyue quickly drew out her sword and stood next to Chen Long. Tonight, we could only fight two against two, and there was nothing we could do if we lost. Behind Wang Chang and Uncle Lin, many Jianququ masters and disciples also drew their swords. It was obvious that Chen Long did not have any advantage.
Wang Chang took a step forward and sneered: "You are really short-sighted. With just a few of you, you still want to fight stubbornly? You will never come back tonight."
Next to him, Uncle Zheng Miao and Zheng Lin also said: "The sword master of Nanlin will definitely not be Zhen Yue. You brothers and sisters pack your things and leave immediately. I guarantee that your lives are not in danger. Leave quickly!"
Although there was a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, Chen Long thought that it was a pity that the electric shock rod could not be charged immediately, but he still said without fear: "I think you have a guilty conscience. You are afraid that Qing'er will lose to my sister tomorrow. This is an admission that Qing'er is not as good as Zhen Yue." As soon as he finished speaking, a masked female disciple behind Uncle Lin snorted obviously.
Chen Long, who had a sharp ear and eyesight, heard it clearly and sneered in his heart. It turned out that Qing'er was among the addresses and deliberately concealed his figure. Chen Long pretended to be helpless, showed his hands to Baoyue and said: "Sister, the situation is stronger than others now, and people are said to be under the low eaves, so they have to bow their heads. That Qing'er used such despicable means to force us brothers and sisters away. As the saying goes, a good man doesn’t suffer the consequences of his life, so let’s leave now! I didn’t expect there to be so many venomous and evil women in the Nanlin Sword Sect!”
Baoyue was so smart. She nodded with her eyes wide open and said: "It must be that evil woman Qing'er. Her martial arts skills are not as good as mine, and her beauty is also inferior to mine, so she came up with such a dirty trick. Anyway, brother, we brothers and sisters have a hard life, so we have to start again. Let’s live in the world!”
Before she could finish her sentence, a masked female disciple snorted angrily, standing out from the crowd and scolding: "Zhen Dong and Zhen Yue, you are using foul language. No one is allowed to leave tonight!"
If you want to know what happens next, listen to the explanation next time.
