Chapter 803 Three counties with one kick
It is said that Chen Long had the unexpected pleasure of meeting Hao Zhao, a famous general from the Three Kingdoms. For some reason, Hao Zhao turned into a bandit at this time, which aroused Chen Long's endless desire to conquer.
Hao Zhao's swordsmanship is rough yet delicate, and there are defensive traps hidden in strong attacks. It can be described as a relatively advanced swordsmanship. It's just that the internal strength is slightly inferior, and it lacks the sense of explosion and duration. It should be because Hao Zhao does not have effective internal skills and mental methods.
Hao Zhao had been attacking for a long time, and his sword skills were very good all the way, but he didn't even touch Chen Long's long sword, and he couldn't help but be secretly shocked. At that moment, he changed to another set of sword techniques, and the sword path was continuous to protect the body, seeming to lure Chen Long into taking action.
Under the pull of Qi, Chen Long's Mountain-breaking Sword was like an arrow on the string and had to be fired. This shot was like a mountain torrent. The Mountain-breaking Sword was full of energy and shot out at a forty-five-degree angle. The sword head changed on the way. Position, several phantoms of the sword heads immediately appeared, and arrived in front of Hao Zhao in the blink of an eye.
Hao Zhao had never encountered such a sword technique before, and was dazzled for a moment. He had to draw a big circle with his sword, sealing all the head and shoulders. He only heard a loud bang in his ears, and the round and blunt tip of the mountain-breaking sword The sharp point was exactly on the seven inches of the knife in Hao Zhao's hand. A flood of internal energy poured out. Hao Zhao felt that he could no longer hold the steel knife. There was a tremor in the tiger's mouth. The steel knife flew out of his hand and flew out from between his head and neck.
Hao Zhao was still in shock, Chen Long succeeded with one move, the long sword withstood the huge force without retreating, and advanced another inch like a poisonous snake, almost touching Hao Zhao's throat. Chen Long swallowed the inner strength without spitting it out, and looked at the surprised look with a smile on his face. Hao Zhao.
Hao Zhao never imagined that he could not withstand Chen Long's attack. He stared at his big eyes and was at a loss, only to realize that he had met a peerless master. In the end, he was deflated like a rubber ball, and he gave up and said: "Our skills are inferior to others, let our seniors handle it."
The bandits next to him were also dumbfounded. Seeing that their elder brother had admitted defeat, they all dropped their swords and begged for Hao Zhao's life.
Chen Long saw that his move shocked the whole audience, and finally put away his sword and said: "I'm not afraid that you won't accept it. If you don't accept it, we will fight another day." After saying that, he looked up at the female gang members of the Nanlin Sword Sect in the distance and said: "Which one of you is the leader? Come and talk."
The female gangsters had already tried their best to wrap up the injuries of the injured gangsters. Fortunately, their lives were not in danger. At this moment, after hearing Chen Long's call, an old lady, Qi Qi Ai Ai, came over, bowed and said, "Thank you, senior, for your help."
Chen Long asked patiently: "Sister, who is your sword master?" Chen Long pretended to be a young Taoist priest of the Nanlin Sword Sect, and when he saw a beautiful Taoist aunt who was older, he called her "Sister".
The middle-aged Taoist woman in a green Taoist robe had an unhealthy fair complexion. After hearing this, she hurriedly said: "I don't dare to be a master. I am a disciple of the Shangqiu Mountain Branch of the Nanlin Sword Sect. I studied under the sword master Wen Xi." "
After thinking for a while, he said: "There aren't any bandits here, but I didn't expect that many homeless thieves have come recently. This young apprentice was originally appointed by the sword master to help defend his hometown, but he didn't expect that his skills are inferior to others."
When Hao Zhao heard that he was called a refugee and bandit, he frowned and did not dare to speak. Chen Long suddenly felt enlightened and did not criticize the situation at the moment. He said warmly: "It's great that Wenxi can protect the home and the people. This leader Hao Zhao has promised not to harass your sect and the place in the future. You can go back now. Leader Hao, you Is that right?"
Hao Zhaoxin said that you are great and everything you say is right. Seeing Chen Long glance over at him with squinting eyes, he said with a smile on his face: "It's all my fault as a villain. It's because the brothers were hungry that they caused such trouble." I will never dare to do it again. We will live and die at the discretion of the heroes." The implication is that the heroes will not let us rob. See if you can bear to let us all starve to death?
Naturally, Chen Long understood this little thought. He calmly asked the address of Nanlin Jian Sect's Shangqiu Branch Canal, and then sent the Jian Sect Taoist nuns away. He turned back to Hao Zhao and said, "Take me to the village."
Hao Zhao was overjoyed when he heard that he said repeatedly: "I knew the hero wouldn't leave us alone." Then he turned around and pulled out a mule. He pulled the reins and led the way. He twisted and ran happily all the way. Such a big man looked like a mule. It felt like a young daughter-in-law dancing the Yangko. Chen Long looked at it from behind, feeling a sense of otherworldly absurdity in his heart.
Along the secret path in the forest, Chen Long stepped into a small village gate. Several tents had already started cooking, and the smoke was rising. Together with the surrounding mountains, it gave it a sense of seclusion.
Chen Long finally got off the mule and smiled at Hao Zhao: "I think the feng shui here is excellent. How does it look like a den of thieves?"
At this time, Hao Zhao ordered people to gather everyone first, then frowned and lowered his head in silence, as if he didn't want to think of those sad past events. Chen Long knew he must have a story, so he immediately found a hilltop where he could watch the sunset, looked at the sunset over the distant mountains and asked, "Bo Dao, tell me first, where is this place?"
Hao Zhao heard Chen Long's cordial voice, which seemed to be pregnant with some kind of care. His majestic body couldn't help but tremble, and his eyes seemed to become moist. Then he held back his tears and followed Chen Long's question: "Since the old man lives in seclusion in the mountains, how could he not know about this place?" His words seemed to catch Chen Long's loopholes, and there was a hint of doubt.
Chen Long was not even interested in answering, and said casually: "I never go out, today is just a whim."
Hao Zhao didn't dare to ask any more questions and said, "This is the famous place where you can travel to three counties with one foot, right?"
Chen Long liked geography the most, especially the geography of the Three Kingdoms. He hurriedly asked: "Oh? Which three counties are they?"
Hao Zhao replied: "They are Jianwei County, Zhuti County, and Bodao County. This is the famous "Three Controls", and the administrative offices of the three counties are thousands of miles away from here. Old man, you really know how to choose a place. Where are you standing now? The place is the administrative center at the junction of three counties, which is called one foot in three counties."
Chen Long was honored to lift his feet and took a look at the land under his feet. His love for this mountain and river rose in his heart. He must aim at reunification, rejuvenate the Chinese nation, and end this chaotic world of cannibalism.
Chen Long glanced at Hao Zhao and said with a smile: "Forget the old name and just call me senior. Am I really that old? I have only one request for you now."
When Hao Zhao heard about it, he said happily: "As long as our seniors are willing to find a way for us and let the county officials accept us as good citizens, I, Hao Zhao, will agree to any request!"
Chen Long smiled and lifted up his tattered sleeves and said with a smile: "You are similar in stature to me. My request is to change into a set of clothes that are not so tattered!"
Hao Zhao was grabbing a bald ladle of river water and squirted it out in one gulp. Fortunately, Chen Long hid quickly, otherwise he would have become a drowned rat in an instant. Hao Zhao never thought that this request would be so simple, and kept saying: "Yes! Yes! I'll get it right now!"
If you want to know what happens next, listen to the explanation next time.
