Sword God

Today, in the overcast sky, there are dark clouds coming from the west, and there is a tendency of rain.

Chen Zong chewed slowly and tasted the elder sister Chen Qingyao's carefully prepared breakfast five-flavored porridge, which was simmered and simmered with five kinds of raw materials according to the proportion. The entrance has alternating fragrance, strong fragrance, sauce, medicine and spice. Stirring the taste buds at the tip of the tongue, not only has a unique aftertaste, but also has the effect of purifying the mind and replenishing qi and blood.

Chen Zong was satisfied with a large bowl of five-flavored porridge, and then paired with two slap-sized fried pancakes with tender golden brown color.

"Sister, your cooking skills are getting better and better." Chen Zong praised generously.

"You just like it." Chen Qingyao smiled and seemed to come out of the sadness of Chen Zhenghong's death.

"Sister, do you like the life of Qijianlou?" Chen Zong asked again.

"Isn't Dad arranged?" Chen Qingyao asked back, though she was weak and could not practice, but she was smart and sensitive.

Chen Zong nodded, got up, and bid farewell to Chen Qingyao.

...

Mojia Mansion is located in the southwest of Qinglin City. It is one of the three major two-star forces in Qinglin City. It is tied with Qijian Tower and the Black Tiger Gang. It has a history of nearly one hundred years. Half of the restaurants in Qinglin City are owned by Mo Family. Many stores are also under the control of the Mo family.

As a parent of Mo, he not only has outstanding cultivation and strength, but also has a lofty status and rights.

Mo Zhihong is forty-one years old this year. He has been practicing to achieve the foundation of the ninth middle of the foundation. He has been practicing swordsmanship for many years. He is used to practicing swords in the early morning. After practicing the sword, he will personally make a cup of copper tea and taste it carefully. .

The tea color is deep and coppery, with a hint of simplicity. Mo Zhihong slowly lifted the tea cup, closed his eyes and gently sucked it with his nose, then a rich fragrance penetrated into the nasal cavity and overflowed the chest cavity.

"This tea takes half a year of work from picking to frying, and it needs to be stored in a dry and cold place for three years before it can be brewed in boiling water. The brewing method is more careful..." Mo Zhihong took a sip. The fragrance is full of fragrance, and there is a trace of floating, warm and comfortable.

This tea is often served to strengthen muscles and bones.

"Three elders...three elders..." There was a voice outside, slightly panicked.

"What's the matter?" Mo Zhihong frowned, and put down the tea cup with a disgruntled face, his voice filled with anger.

"Three elders..." The person came down, but he continued to say: "The seventh floor of the Seven Swords Tower is visited."

"The seventh landlord, isn't Chen Zhenghong already dead? Who is the new landlord?" Mo Zhihong stunned, immediately got up, and sat down again: "Please come in."

Not long afterwards, a Tsing Yi figure with a long sword hanging over his waist stepped forward, just like a leisurely stroll, calmly and unhurriedly.

"This..." Mo Zhihong was stunned. The visitor looked too young, but he looked like a fifteen-six-year-old, but a faint trace of Chen Zhenghong's outline could be seen from his eyebrows.

"Can you be the son of Brother Chen Qingzong who is the son of Zheng Hongzong who worships Qingyunzong as his disciple?" Mo Zhihong took the lead in opening his mouth. He was already sure that the young man in Tsing Yi was Chen Qingzong, the son of Chen Zhenghong. Being an elder, I have to say that Mo Zhihong’s mind is turning very fast, and his old tricks are: "I don’t know why the nephew came to the door, why?"

Switching to a normal fifteen-year-old boy with little experience may be brought into the rhythm, and he will do what he does, but Chen Zong will not.

My heart is like a sword, I am like a sword, sharp and unstoppable, everything is like a bubble.

"I am Chen Qingzong, the son of Chen Zhenghong, the master of the Seventh Sword Tower." Chen Zong said without a word, his voice with a clang of swords, his eyes sharply stared at Mo Zhihong, even Mo Zhihong's eyes. Squinting trembling, there was a trace of consternation for no reason: "Come here today and settle a grudge for my father. In other words, I will kill you."

"Enmity? Kill me?" Mo Zhihong's eyelids jumped unconsciously, and a trace of consternation in his heart became stronger and stronger. There is no grudge between our competition. Does the nephew think that Zhenghong’s death was caused by me?"

"If it were not for your encouragement, why was my father robbed." Chen Zonghuayin fell, his right hand clasped the hilt, Bai Hongjian slowly sheathed, causing Mo Zhihong's pupils to contract instantly.

"Hime nephew..." Mo Zhihong was about to speak again, and Chen Zong had already assassinated with a sword, and the sharp sword screamed harshly.

After all, Mo Zhihong is a master of the nine-building foundation. After many years of practicing sword, he has been very responsive. He slipped backwards in one step, as if gliding on the water, but he had many thoughts in his heart.

Chen Qingzong now inherits Chen Zhenghong's control of the Seventh Sword Tower, and plays a pivotal role in the Seven Sword Tower. If he dies here, the Seven Sword Tower cannot be guaranteed to be angry, and the first master of the Seven Sword Tower has the first master of Qinglin City It is said that if they get angry, the Mo family will also suffer a lot of losses.

Although the Mo family really wanted the disappearance of Qijianlou and the Black Tiger Gang, the matter could not be directly revealed, and it was necessary to plan slowly in secret, waiting for the best time to act.

However, after a few tricks, Mo Zhihong found that the opponent's sword skills were superb, each sword brought great pressure to himself, and a little carelessness was a dead end.

"Since you are looking for your own way of death, it is no wonder that I am." Mo Zhihong secretly said, the murderous opportunity was aloof, and suddenly changed, from the defense to the attack, Jianguang Ling was like a hawk.

The swordsmanship practiced by Mo Zhihong is the Tianying swordsmanship of the Mo family, and it is also of the highest grade.

The sky-eagle swordsmanship unfolded out of the realm of the gods, and each sword was carried by hand, as if it were eagle claws and eagle beaks, it was extremely sharp, and the sword was fierce.

Mo Zhihong exhibited the Divine Realm Sky Eagle Swords with ten percent true strength. A counterattack is a killing move. A sword fights the sky. It looks like a goshawk descends from the sky. Numerous sword marks, shocking and crisscrossing.

Moyun Wuyi Moyun swordsmanship, a sword turned.

Moyun's swordsmanship is both offensive and defensive swordsmanship. The powerful rotation eliminates the enemy's offensive, and strangles away with the power of the amazing rotation. Under the display of Chen Zong, the power is amazing. The power was completely resolved, and the anti-killing went away.

Mo Zhihong was shocked, just as he was about to change his way, a voice like a breeze and a misty cloud came in his ears.

"My father's death, you are the culprit. Today, I will kill you with my father's Feihong sword... Feihong nowhere..."

No sword body, no sword light, as if invisible and invisible.

This is Feihong's undefeated and invincible sword under Feihong's military will.

After passing by, Chen Zong appeared behind Mo Zhihong, Bai Hongjian slowly returned to the sheath, and the friction between the blade and the sheath was pleasing to the ears.

Mo Zhihong kept a sword falling, but his body seemed to be motionless like a sculpture. His eyes were staring staring forward, his eyes were full of wonder, and a little scarlet gradually appeared in his throat.

After a sword was killed, Chen Zong turned around, walked past Mo Zhihong and walked out, but the Mojiehong finger and the sword in his hand did not move.

This time he came here to settle his grievances, and if he took away the long sword of the ring from his opponent, it would change his taste.

Chen Zong himself doesn't matter, but this time he came to take the property as the master of the seventh sword tower in the seventh sword tower, and will undoubtedly bring another trouble to the seven sword tower. Some things can be done, but some things need. restraint.

Mo Zhihong, the elder of the Mo family, has an independent residence, and no one else in the courtyard, so he died and was not known by the second person. Until Chen Zong left, no one entered into the body where Mo Zhihong was found. Home.

...

"So, what is the situation?" The owner of the Mo family was furious. On both sides were the elders of the second and fourth elders of the Mo family, with one person kneeling underneath.

"Before, one person claimed to be the owner of the Seventh Sword Tower and the Seventh Sword Tower, and came to visit the three elders..." The man trembled tremblingly, and his speech was a bit unfavorable, but he still explained the matter clearly.

He didn't know about the battle that happened afterwards, after all, the battle was too short from beginning to end.

"The last leader of the Seventh Sword Tower was Chen Zhenghong. Who is this one?" The elders of the four doubted, Qijian Tower had not yet announced the news. Not to mention the outside world, even inside the Seven Sword Tower, only the upper layers knew it.

"It's a teenager in Tsing Yi, but it doesn't look like fifteen or sixteen years old," the man kneeling below said tremblingly.

"Fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy!" Mo parents were surprised.

"Chen Zhenghong has a son. He should be fifteen years old this year. He joined Qingyunzong as a disciple three years ago. It is said that he was raised from the three-layered foundation to the sixth-layered foundation in three years. His talent is quite good. If he comes back, it is true It may become the new seventh Jianlou master." Elder Mo Jia said, Shen Sheng.

The appointment of the new landlord of Qijianlou is important for strength, but it is also very important in other aspects, especially with extraordinary talent.

"The wounds of the three elders are sword wounds, and one sword is killed. This requires a stronger person than the three elders in order to achieve it. Every one of them has six foundations, and no matter how good the talent is, it is not the opponent of the three elders." , The tone was awe-inspiring, because he and the three elders were brothers: "There must be others doing it, maybe Feng Pingsheng."

"No matter what, dare to kill me Mo's parents, this is a great hatred, you must report." The head of the Mo family finalized: "The elders of the second elder, then the two of you will find the Seven Swords Tower to ask for justice for the three elders. ."

The owner of the Mo family is angry, but he also knows that it is not the right time to fight with Qijianlou. Otherwise, even if he can finally defeat Qijianlou, he will also suffer heavy losses. The Black Tiger Gang is not vegetarian.

But when the elders of Mo Family Three were killed, the clues were directed to Qi Jian Lou. The justice must be discussed, and they must be beautiful, which invisibly suppressed the momentum of Qi Jian Lou and strengthened Mo Jia's momentum.

The elders and elders of Mo's family set off and left Mo's family immediately, heading towards Qijian Tower, and went on a raging storm.

...

Killing Mo Zhihong, Chen Zong only felt refreshed, this is the feeling brought by Chen Qingzong's soul.

"Mo Zhihong was the creator, and now he is dead. The rest is Tiegangmen Tieshanjian Shang Zhonglei." Chen Zong thought while secretly walking towards Qijianlou.

Killing Mo Zhihong, the Mo family will certainly take action, but Chen Zong is not afraid, but the Tiegang door is much stronger than the Mo family, and should pay more attention to it.