Proud Sword Rebirth

Shang Tiande can be regarded as a heroic figure.

Maybe in the entire empire, he is still not on the stage, but in this three-thirds of an acre of land in the Wild City, he is still an unshakable master, and there is really no one in the Wild City who can make him compromise and treat him like a snake.

Not a few.

Gu Ye Xing, the lord of Wilderness City, counts as one, Sika, a deacon of the Swordsmen Guild, also counts as one, and the shopkeeper of the famous medicine family counts as one, and the rest are gone.

But now, it is necessary to add Yi Chen.

Faced with Shang Tiande's feigned enthusiasm and the hidden murderous intention, Yi Chen glanced at him and said: "Earl Shang, if one of you dies, all of you will be spared. You will make a profit from this deal!"

If you want revenge, you can come to me at any time, but next time, the result won't be that simple. How many times can you afford to hurt your family?"

Having seen through his little thoughts, Shang Tiande was a little embarrassed, but more importantly, he was solemn and frightened. This young man was so wise. He seemed to have guessed his own thoughts just by looking at him briefly. He was a very scary person.

opponent.

However, since the young man has said this, Shang Tiande also promised: "Mr. Yi, I am willing to swear that I will never cause trouble to Mr. Yi as long as I live. If you violate this oath, you will be punished by God!"

He looked deeply at Shang Tiande until he saw cold sweat on Shang Tiande's forehead, and when he was about to lose his temper, Yi Chen withdrew his gaze, led a group of young men and women, and walked out together with Hongxiu, and stepped out of the room.

When he was hurt, he said the last words: "It doesn't matter whether I believe it or not. You can take care of yourself if you hurt the earl."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure had disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

"Ah!" It wasn't until Yi Chen left for a long time that Shang Tiande yelled angrily and painfully, "Young boy of the Yi family, you are going too far!"

Then, he looked at his bloodless grandson with tears in his eyes. This famously modest gentleman was actually a villain. Shan Tiande naturally knew it, but because he knew it, he appreciated it even more. In his heart

He had already made plans to hand over the position of head of the Shang family to him in a few years, while the other genius concentrated on training and became the great elder of the family.

This kind of arrangement is the most ideal plan in Shang Tiande's mind.

In other words, what Yi Chen killed was the future head of the Shang family!

Going down the huge spiral staircase on the third floor, passing through the lobby, and then passing through the front hall, a group of people finally walked out of the Moon Tower.

"Thank you." Hongxiu has recovered a little. Although she is still very depressed, she can control herself. "Although thank you can no longer express your kindness, I still have to say thank you."

Yi Chen was stunned and said, "What's wrong?"

Hongxiu took a breath and said, "No, I just suddenly realized that this world is so fake."

Glancing at Hong Xiu with a funny look, Yi Chen stared at the night sky. The stars were shining brightly, and the willow branches above the moon seemed a bit like a date with someone after dusk. Unfortunately, Yi Chen was only seventeen years old. Otherwise, it would really be impossible.

It's a bit interesting, after all, Hong Xiu is not that young.

After a while.

Yi Chen withdrew his gaze and stared at Hongxiu seriously: "Miss Hongxiu, there are too many true and false in this world. As long as you maintain a balanced heart, you can distinguish between treachery and deceit. Even if the world is all false, as long as you have a heart

If you are sincere, why should you worry?"

"Puch..." Seeing Yi Chen's serious look, Hongxiu couldn't help it anymore and burst into laughter, "Giggle..."

Looking at the woman in front of him helplessly, Yi Chen said: "What's wrong?"

Hongxiu chuckled and said: "Giggle...little brother, you actually call me Miss Hongxiu. Do you know that you are five or six years younger than me? Also, please don't put on such a serious expression, okay?"

It looks really weird!”

These words touched the minds of a group of young men and women. They had been suppressing their laughter just now. But when Hong Xiu said it, everyone could no longer hold back. They all opened their mouths and laughed. One little boy

Guy, he even laughed so hard that he shed tears. It’s really hard to imagine how funny Yi Chen looked like this.

After being bored, Yi Chen was speechless and curled his lips: "It seems that you have recovered. Then, I feel relieved. Goodbye, Miss Hongxiu!"

Hong Xiu stamped her feet and shouted: "Wait!"

Yi Chen turned to look at her and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Rolling her eyes, Hongxiu said: "Will you participate in tomorrow's auction?"

After nodding his head, Yi Chen said unequivocally: "See you tomorrow." He naturally guessed what Hong Xiu meant by this question.

"This little guy is really not that smart!" Hong Xiu murmured as she looked at Yi Chen's leaving figure.

On the way back, Qingfeng Shenluan was jumping up and down on Yi Chen's shoulders, looking very excited. I don't know if this guy is a violent person. Why is he always so excited when he sees Yi Chen killing someone?

"Chen, I will kill him next time too!" the little guy made a request.

Unfortunately, Yi Chen refused without hesitation: "Hurry up and practice for me. When you get to the Sword King, you can tell me about this."

"Jiujiu, Chen is so bad, don't practice! Cultivation is too boring!" Qing Fengluan danced more joyfully on Yi Chen's shoulders, almost tearing off Yi Chen's clothes, and Yi Chen's long hair was even more so.

He was messy and looked like a beggar from somewhere. Fortunately, he was cleanly dressed, otherwise, he would really be regarded as a beggar.

"Stop talking nonsense and go practice..." Yi Chen's tone allowed no room for refutation.

"No! Jiu Jiu, Chen, please."

“Go practice!”…

The next day.

"Chen, chirp, it's time to get up!" Qingfeng Shenluan is a scheduled alarm clock. Every morning, it wakes up on time, and then wakes Yi Chen up from his sleep.

After briefly washing up, Yi Chen enjoyed breakfast at will, and then continued the boring and simple body-tempering training.

The same few actions have been repeated continuously all morning, and this kind of training will continue for many years. It is boring and boring, and it is so monotonous that people are extremely tired. There are really not many ordinary people who can persist, even if they know it clearly.

It can bring unpredictable effects, and few people can persist...

Some things are easy to say but extremely difficult to do!

This requires amazing perseverance, and Yi Chen obviously has such perseverance!

After refining his body all morning, Yi Chen took Qingfeng Shenluan out of the house on time in the afternoon.

The three elixirs that were refined late last night were put to the auction today to try out. I would pay as much as I could earn. Anyway, Yi Chen didn't spend much money, so he didn't feel bad at all.

After turning around more than a dozen streets and dozens of small alleys, Yi Chen finally arrived at his destination—Putian Auction House.

"Hahaha~ha! Welcome Mr. Yi! I hope you'll forgive me for not being able to welcome you from afar!" A bold middle-aged man's voice came from afar.

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