Sword Emperor reborn in the last days

As noon approached, Ling Chen, who had been walking around outside, returned to the command center again, but at this time, his mentality had changed a little.

If people want to know whether they are happy or not, they really need to compare with others. On the way out, he saw countless people huddled in broken buildings and tents. This reminded him of himself, in comparison,

He ate and slept warmly, controlled his own destiny, but was still worried about marriage, which seemed somewhat pretentious.

This was the first touch in his heart. Then he saw a scene that he was very reluctant to see. If he saw it normally, it was nothing, but it gave him a great impact. He saw a

A woman made an exchange deal with soldiers in exchange for food, and everything was just for survival... In contrast, he felt that everything he had been working hard to keep his feelings pure seemed a bit naive

It's right.

He felt like he wanted to laugh but couldn't...

Yes, not all those who have experienced the end of the world will become dark inside, just as not everyone will become black when they fall into the dye vat. He has always believed that he is the special one, so he persists until the end of the world.

Finally, even in order to vent the negative emotions that can almost drive people crazy, he will still imagine the other person as the woman he likes while doing it.

But at this time, after seeing the woman exchanging her face for food, he suddenly felt that nothing was concerned, although this feeling made him feel very painful...

"Brother-in-law, you are finally back, and the matter is almost over. But you have to go back and ask your sister. If nothing unexpected happens, I think my sister will agree."

Seeing Ling Chen appear, Dongfang Liang, who was waiting outside the building, was the first to meet him.

"Well, let's go." Ling Chen said indifferently.

When they passed the bridge again, only Ling Chen was with them, and they passed openly.

"Stop, this person cannot pass. He is not from us to the city, so he cannot enter." The soldier who was suspected of captain stopped Ling Chen, obviously still remembering his appearance.

Dongfang Liang walked over from the hundred personal soldiers and slapped the captain's face. The other party flew out in the direction of the rotation of his head, and then turned his body twice before sitting on the ground.

"You dare to stop the people brought by the Dongfang family? Keep your dog's eyes wide and remember, this is my brother-in-law. Next time, if I don't have me to accompany you, you have to let me go, otherwise I will know that there is

Hello, fruit."

At this moment, Dongfang Liang seemed to have changed his personal life, and took out the momentum of the superior of the Dongfang family and taught the unsightly thing a lesson.

"Forget it, let's go." Ling Chen said lightly.

"Yes, brother-in-law."

Dongfang Liang stood at attention and saluted, and saw the captain sitting on the ground almost suspected that there was something wrong with his eyes. He looked at Ling Chen with a hint of fear.

Entering uptown again is completely different from the night. The city seems to have changed from an entertainment city to an industrial city in an instant. Many factories are busy working, and there are many fewer pedestrians on the street. Maybe there are insects during the day.

The reason is that many people hide in the room and do not leave the house. And in every dark crack, roughly looking at least a hundred soldiers guarding nearby, the firepower configuration is relatively strong.

As he walked along the way, with Dongfang Liang constantly making fun of him, Ling Chen gradually got better. When he came to the corner building where Dongfang's family lived in the Beiming family again, his mood had almost adjusted.

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Dongfang Liang shouted and ran upstairs: "Sister, my brother-in-law is here to see you, let me tell you good news..."

The other party's voice disappeared upstairs, so anxious that he didn't even close the door. Ling Chen turned his hand back and closed it, changed into slippers, and walked upstairs.

As soon as we arrived at the second floor, two beauties walked towards us, with a bit of a cold temperament. The difference is that one is arrogant in the coldness, while the other is that she has a clear melancholy expression.

"Sister Yue, this person is Xiaoliang's brother-in-law." The somewhat arrogant woman said, her neck raised high and swept towards Ling Chen with the gaze in her eyes.

"This is my brother-in-law." Dongfang Liang shouted afterwards and made a helpless gesture to Ling Chen. Obviously, he did not expect that outsiders were present and the matter could not be explained in detail to his sister.

"Xue'er, don't listen to my brother's nonsense. He's just a timid temper."

Dongfang Yue immediately introduced the two people. The somewhat arrogant woman turned out to be her best friend Bei Mingxue. This was a bit beyond Ling Chen's expectations. It was hard to imagine how such a woman cried and begged her grandfather.

.

But maybe it is precisely this...it seems even more valuable. Thinking of this, Ling Chen ignored her arrogant attitude towards her.

Bei Mingxue looked at Ling Chen with a proud look, but as time went by, it slowly eased: "It's okay, it's much better than some cats and dogs, at least it looks like it's passing now. I heard that you defeated Xiao

Liang? His test doesn't count. You have to defeat me, otherwise I wouldn't have handed over Sister Yue to you."

Dongfang Yue, who was beside him, said angrily: "Xue'er, who said I'm going to marry him? Don't make trouble."

Ling Chen suddenly said at this time: "I really want to ask Miss Dongfang for marriage, but this seems to have nothing to do with Miss Beiming."

After saying this, Dongfang Yue widened her eyes and stayed there, her slightly opened mouth revealing her white teeth, looking in disbelief.

"Haha, I knew you must have fallen in love with our sister Yue. Such a big beauty, if you say you don't like it, you'll be blind. As for the reason for the competition with me, we are an ancient family, and you can do it.

It is a family rule. Sister Yue’s parents and elders were unfortunately killed. Our Beiming family can barely be regarded as her elders. In ancient times, the proposal of marriage required the consent of the Gaotang. I will consider you for the sake of taking action, right?

"Bei Mingxue said with a proud look on her face, but her pride seemed to be more because her identity seemed to be an elder at this time.

Ling Chen nodded slightly. The rules of the ancient family cannot be measured by modern standards, and it seems that there is some truth to what the other party said, so he has to go through it. Since he has decided to marry the Eastern family, he naturally has to do his best.

, otherwise it would be better to disagree at the time. He believed that no one dared to force him, all of this was just forcing him.

"So, please."

"Okay, it's refreshing! No matter what the winning or losing, I'll give you five points first."

When he came to the yard again, between the trees and forests around him, Bei Mingxue clasped his fists and put his chest in front of him. When Ling Chen saw this, he knew that this was the ancient style, and he also clasped his fists and returned the favor.

"Look at the fist!" Bei Mingxue shouted and rushed up.

Like Dongfang Liang, Ling Chen was very interested in the martial arts of these ancient families, so he was not in a hurry to win, but just took the defensive. However, Bei Mingxue on the opposite side was full of vigor and kept approaching him, as if he wanted to

Use the trick of fighting.

In this regard, Ling Chen tried his best to dodge everything and kept a certain distance from the other party, but occasionally he would inevitably hit a few moves. The moment his body was hit by the other party, he could feel the energy in his body.

He quickly vented out, and the momentum was like a flood. Although it only took a moment, it reduced the energy he used in the relevant parts by nearly one-third, which has to be said to be an exaggerated effect.

Although his body is full of vitality and doesn't care about this loss at all, what if the opponent's strength is close to him? Ling Chen's expression couldn't help but become solemn. If he didn't use weapons, he could be said to be completely defeated.

"Why don't you fight back? This is not a competition." Bei Mingxue stopped angrily, "If you don't take action, even if you lose, you will not dare to attack at all, or you may think you can't beat me,

Don't dare to show off your ugly face?"

Ling Chen only laughed at such a shallow provocation, but he was about to fight back, so he was no longer polite.

The two stood together again, and Ling Chen was suddenly surprised to find that he seemed to be at a greater disadvantage when attacking than when he was purely defending. Because the opponent seemed to be stepping on a very magical footwork, the opponent's feet seemed to be stepping on a very magical footwork.

Every time he chased him, he not only could not hit the target, but he would even get himself into the opponent's counterattack. After only five minutes of fighting, he had already been hit more than ten punches, which really surprised him.

Then my understanding of ancient martial arts deepened one step further, and I felt that it was indeed impeccable only in terms of skills.

He suddenly thought that if he could learn these ancient martial arts and combine the sharpness of the two swords, wouldn’t it be like a tiger with wings?