Peerless Martial Soul

Chapter 1,227 Kneel down and kowtow!

The handsome young man burst out laughing when he saw this scene!

In fact, his family is not considered a big family in Qingzhou City.

In Qingzhou City, he was often bullied by the children of the big families.

But after leaving Qingzhou City, I experienced a completely different feeling from the past.

He found that no one dared to mess with him outside Qingzhou City, which made him extremely arrogant and arrogant!

At this time, he suddenly found that the guard commander wearing red heavy armor standing next to him was looking at one place.

After following the gaze of the guard leader, he raised his eyebrows slightly, smiled slightly, and said, "It's interesting!"

It turned out that from the end of his sight, he saw a person slowly walking over.

This person is a young man, tall and strong, wearing an ordinary green robe.

At first glance, you can tell that he is a commoner.

What's striking is that he carries an extremely huge sword on his back. This giant sword is five or six meters long, and its width is much wider than him.

There were tens of meters of iron chains wrapped around it. At this time, the young man tied the iron chains to himself.

With this young man on his back, people could only see the knife at a glance, and even ignore the young man under the knife.

From a distance, it looks like the knife is moving on its own!

At this time, it was the middle of winter, the wind was biting, and he was only wearing a simple green robe, with sweat dripping down his forehead.

The clothes on his body were soaked through, his face was pale, and he was breathing heavily.

Obviously, the giant knife on his back was a great drain on him! He was so tired that he was swaying, and every step he took was very difficult!

But even so, the young man still held his head high and straightened his chest, like an unbent javelin!

At this time, not only them, but others above the official level also saw this scene.

Everyone immediately let out a low exclamation!

"For such a big knife, how much does it weigh?"

"I estimate that this knife weighs at least 10,000 to 20,000 kilograms!"

"God, doesn't this mean that this young man is carrying a load weighing 10,000 to 20,000 kilograms?"

"Yes, this young man's strength is really tyrannical. He is not very old, but from the strength alone, he has at least reached the cultivation level of Tianhe Realm for the first time! It's really amazing!" A white-haired old man , twirling his beard and sighing softly!

The old man who had just scolded the burly young man slapped the burly young man hard on the back of the head and scolded in a low voice:

"Did you see that? This is what you call a young hero! You just tried to show off, but that's just stupid!"

For a time, everyone in the official court, and all the caravans, were attracted by this young man. They were talking about it, and there was a look of amazement on their faces!

But the young man, as if he didn't feel it, still moved forward step by step with difficulty.

At this time, the face of the red-robed young man in the inn became a little ugly.

He felt that this young man in green robe had stolen his limelight and caused everyone to turn their attention to him.

When he was in Qingzhou, he was often ignored and looked down upon by others, so at this time he was particularly concerned about whether others took him seriously.

So, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly mockingly: "He is just a pariah who can't even afford a mustard seed bag. What is there to envy?"

At this time, the young man in green robe was walking to the front of the inn, and he also heard this.

The young man in green robe paused slightly and raised his brows, but then continued to move forward.

He didn't even look inside the inn at all, his expression was still full of indifference and he walked forward step by step!

Some caravan members looked towards the inn and felt the eyes of others. The young man in red robe laughed and said:

"What? Am I wrong? If he had money to buy a mustard bag, would he not put this broken knife in the mustard bag? Instead, just put it on his shoulder?"

"If he had the mustard bag and didn't put the knife in it, that would be extremely stupid! So, either he is a pauper or a fool!"

"Haha, am I right?"

As he spoke, he burst into laughter.

The guards and stewards around him also laughed in agreement and taunted the young man in green robes.

"Yes, let me see, this is a fool."

"This broken piece of iron is so heavy. He could put it in a mustard bag, but he doesn't put it there. He's so tired that he's dying! What else is he to do if he's not a fool?"

"It's also possible that he is so poor that he can't even afford a mustard bag! Haha, looking at his shabby appearance, you can tell that he is a poor man."

They made loud and unscrupulous taunts, and their words became increasingly ugly!

After hearing this, the young man in green robe frowned and glanced over there, but still ignored them and walked forward.

Seeing his reaction like this, the stewards and guards became even more determined.

"Haha, what a coward. Being ridiculed like this, I don't even dare to say a word."

"People are poor and have short ambitions. A poor man and a pariah will naturally not dare to have a big temper!"

"If he offends us and beats him to death, it will be in vain. No one will seek justice for him."

"Haha, that's right!"

A guard wearing red armor, with a flash of joking in his eyes, stood directly in front of the young man in green robe, looked at him, and said with a joking smile:

"You untouchable, I think you are so poor that you can't even afford a mustard seed bag."

"Well, how about you kneel down and kowtow to me, and I'll reward you with a mustard seed bag and let you put this broken knife in it!"

As he said that, he looked at the young man in green robe with a joking look on his face.

A sharp look flashed between the green-robed young man's brows. At this moment, he finally slowly raised his head, looked at the guard wearing red armor, and said lightly: "Get out of the way!"

"What? Let me get out of my way? Boy, how dare you talk to me like this?"

"This humble untouchable!" The guard in red armor looked at the young man in green robe and said with cold eyes.

Murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Someone next to him sighed softly and finished: "This young man is really unscrupulous in his words, and he dares to offend a big family from Qingzhou!"

"He offended this guard and will be killed soon!"

Many people around him nodded and agreed with his opinion.

This young man in green robe is none other than Chen Feng.

After Chen Feng left Ziyang Sword Field, he hurried towards Spirit Medicine Town.

But he didn't want to put the dragon-slaying knife into the mustard bag again. He was different from Minglan and others before him.

Ming Lan and the previous leader Duan Renfeng all regarded the dragon-slaying knife as a treasure and symbol, treasured it and placed it in a mustard bag.