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A handful of fish bones suddenly flew out.

The roots were like the Tang Sect's unique hidden weapon, the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle, which was piercing all over the body of the man in black.

The man in black's expression changed drastically, he stopped his sword and drew out a sharp knife.

call out!

A sharp and shrill howl tore through the night sky in an instant, the sound spread in all directions, shaking the branches and leaves of the bamboo forest and falling.

A choking sound.

The long knife seemed to be slashing with murderous intent, like the roar of a ghost coming from the endless hell, and the blood shot up into the sky.

Ding!

Ding ding ding ding ding!!!

The rain was hitting the banana outside the window like a violent storm, and the clanging sound of gold and iron could be heard one after another, and the weak fish bones turned into deadly and terrifying hidden weapons.

Sparks splashed, blooming like a stream of bright flames.

As the emperor's bodyguard, Zhao Da endured the severe pain and opened his eyes wide, unable to believe that he could easily suppress this terrifying swordsman with just one move.

Does this young man really have the fighting ability to compete with a master of the level of God?

Even though Zhu Houzhao felt like he was being tricked, he couldn't help but feel a little lucky at this moment. If he really wanted to kill him just now, I'm afraid no one in the world could stop him.

But inviting him to deal with Cao Zhengchun and Shenhou, this martial arts is not an option.

He gradually relaxed and looked around, only to find that the power of this move was far from that.

"Why!"

The man in black let out a strange roar, and all his strength burst out. With a bang, the rocks under his feet shattered into powder, and a faint scarlet halo gushed out from his whole body.

When he slashed at the surrounding hidden weapons with one knife, his body suddenly retreated and flew backwards.

"snort!"

In the air, the man in black groaned slightly. Looking at the handsome figure in the distance, his flying speed increased several times.

"Borrow the knife!"

boom!

With so much energy, Zhao Da felt a breeze blow by in front of his eyes. He pulled out the saber from his waist in the blink of an eye. Then he raised his head, and a white figure flew over a dozen feet like flying catkins, catching up with the speed of the man in black.

"If you lose one move, you will be defeated instantly. This is in line with the characteristics of you Japanese people."

"Look at your swordsmanship. What's the difference between killing a living creature with one slash and three slashes at Abi Road? Yagyu Tajima Mamoru, it's in vain that you are a master of Japanese swordsmanship, but you have become a sword slave just like Gui Hai's sword."

"If you want to leave, I'll give you a knife!"

Chen Jun's arms shook, he moved his sword around, and slashed out with the long sword.

A clear sword cry resounded throughout the world, as if a furious dragon was emerging from the world, and the sword light attacked fiercely, tearing open the infinite darkness, illuminating the space and illuminating everyone's eyes.

Phew~

As if some kind of barrier membrane had been broken through, the tip of the knife was about to stab Mamoru Yagyu, who opened his eyes in a daze, looking slightly at a loss.

Bang!

A spark shot out of the air.

A samurai sword rushed towards me from the side. To be precise, it was a man in black holding a katana sword.

"Walk!"

Withstanding the overwhelming force, the man in black Lin's body trembled, grabbed Yagyu Tajima Mamoru's body and flew away without any hesitation.

"Let them go like this?" Zhu Houzhao asked curiously.

"of course not."

As soon as he finished speaking, the long knife in Chen Jun's hand was released, and a bolt of lightning seemed to pierce all the black curtains in the air. The clear light shot out across the sky, ignoring the obstruction of time and space, and gradually disappeared into the void.

"One dead and one wounded."

"If you want to know the result, you can see if it's old or female."

Zhao Da received the signal from his eyes and soon came back and said: "He is a middle-aged samurai, and the details of his dress can be seen as Japanese decorations."

"Don't ask me, I'm not interested in answering so many questions from you."

"Starting from tomorrow, I will refer to Ouchi Daozang. If there is no news from them, please don't disturb me."

Chen Jun disappeared.

**

The Imperial Court Taoist Hall of the Ming Dynasty has a simple and elegant architecture, containing ancient flavor and scholarly atmosphere. It is a classic Taoist architectural style.

Its landing is not remote, but it is not conspicuous either. It has a sense of being hidden in the imperial court and hiding from the world. There are no guards outside the Dao Zang Tower. There is only an old man with white hair and an immortal spirit. Chen Jun can see his clearly.

In terms of strength, he is only slightly inferior to Feng Qingyang.

"Please come inside. If Mr. Lin has any questions, you can ask me."

The old man led him into the Daozang Building, and his eyes were immediately attracted by a stone tablet in front of him: "There are many names engraved on it, written in official ancient style, but there are only two people on it that he is most familiar with."

"The emperor's younger brother Zhu Wuwu entered the Daozang Pavilion in the fifteenth year of Hongzhi's reign. He stayed awake and consulted for five days before leaving the pavilion!"

"Cao Zhengchun, the governor of Dongchang, entered the Daozang Pavilion in the third year of Zhengde. He stayed awake and consulted for three days before leaving the pavilion!"

"Tiedan Shenhou Zhu Wuwu entered the Daozang Pavilion in the third year of Zhengde. He stayed awake and consulted for two days before leaving the pavilion!"

Chen Jun watched with fascination and thought to himself: "Zhu Houzhao's reign was Zhengde, and his father, Ming Xiaozong, Zhu Tang's reign was Hongzhi. He reigned for eighteen years. In his later years, he was allowed to enter Daozang Pavilion, and he entered Zhengde this time. It's interesting."

"In the Daozang Pavilion, there are many who don't have any peerless skills, but for peerless masters like you, these sages' secret records are all magical secret treasures."

"I need to remind Mr. Lin here that there are many classics here, including more than 9,320 books from Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, Yin and Yang, Mohism, Dharma, medicine, farming, Zongheng and other schools of thought.

However, the single copy of the article is mostly the result of the hard work and spirit of the sages, and you must not read it too much. If you read the wrong article forcibly, the integration of spirit and martial arts can easily lead to going crazy."

"This is also the reason why Shen Hou consulted with the factory owner for a few days before leaving the cabinet. What he can gain during this period depends entirely on Mr. Lin's own vision and luck. We will not disturb Mr. Lin by sending meals or food."

"Yes, ok."

Chen Jun nodded: "Fate is determined by fate, and Tao is natural. If I gain nothing and waste this opportunity, I will deserve it."

Seeing that he nodded in agreement, the old man asked solemnly again, and received the same answer. He then used his diamond fingers to make a knife with his fingers. Although there were no dragons and snakes flying around, the regular calligraphy had a restrained edge and was faintly majestic.

"What a Taoist Chunyang Sword Technique. May I ask the old gentleman what his name is?"

"I don't care about common things, and I don't have a common reputation. I am just an old man. Mr. Lin defeated the martial arts swordsman Shen Feng Qingyang. My swordsmanship is just a shame."

Seeing that he didn't want to talk more, he didn't force it and asked curiously: "Does the final date of leaving the cabinet need to be recorded when the person leaves the country?"

"Yes, this inheritance record inspired the current generation of martial arts talents, but it was used by the Zhu family as a means to attract talents, eh?"

The old man sighed and looked at him: "However, Mr. Lin is still the youngest person to join the cabinet that I know from the files. His martial arts skills are among the best in the world. I believe it will not be short before he leaves the cabinet."

"Oh, is it so?"

Chen Jun smiled calmly: "Who has been out of the cabinet the longest?"

The old man pointed to the inconspicuous record at the bottom: "Ten days!"

"Why is there no name in front of it?"

"Because this person does not want to reveal his name, but if Mr. Lin can stay for more than 7 days, he can know the name of this ancestor."

After chatting about the relevant details and needing to know them well, Chen Jun stepped into the depths of the attic.

The voice of the old man came from the distance: "This is an opportunity, and it is also a training for the physical body and spirit. If you can persist, your achievements will be brilliant in the future. If you can't persist, don't force yourself."

With a long sigh, the old man looked at the inscription, shook his head and walked out.