The Return of the Demon

Cangjian Villa is finished, from top to bottom, some died, some were injured... not many survived.

And the unlucky Miao Gongzi, who just wanted to show off, ended up losing his life.

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He saw that the situation was not right, and wanted to run... but was severely injured by Pan Yucheng.

Of course, even those who survived were only alive temporarily.

No one can really survive such a heinous crime as robbing the imperial tomb.

No matter how merciful Emperor Xuan is, he will issue an order to execute them!

Those people from the rivers and lakes gathered together, waiting for Ning Chen.

Ning Chen walked over, first clasped his fists and leaned over, "Thank you all for helping Ning!"

Everyone hurriedly returned the greeting!

Ning Chen smiled and said, "Although I am in the government, I have always admired all the heroes in the martial arts world. It is a great pleasure to join hands with you today!"

"Your Majesty is too polite. Your Majesty is chivalrous and brave. What you have done is admirable. It is our honor to help you!"

An old man with gray hair and beard said.

Ning Chen clasped his fists and bowed, "It is my honor to join hands with all the heroes to kill the rebels!

The court and the rivers and lakes have never been hostile... If Ning gets tired of the court one day, he also wants to fight the world with his sword like you, and help others when he encounters injustice, and take revenge.

There are still many things to deal with in Cangjian Villa, and I can't get away now... In two days, I will hold a banquet in the largest restaurant in the city to entertain all the heroes. If you have time, you must come. We won't go home until we are drunk."

The man with the double hammers said in a muffled voice: "The prince is holding a banquet, and I will definitely go."

Others nodded one after another.

Ning Chen clasped his fists, "Then in two days, Ning will be waiting for you to come!"

These people are all good at fighting, and they are all kind-hearted people. If you can win a few of them to stay by your side, it will be a big profit.

"Your Highness has something else to do, so we'll take our leave first!"

Ning Chen smiled and said, "Take care, everyone. See you in two days! Old Pan, please see you off for me."

Pan Yucheng nodded and held out his hand, saying, "Everyone, please!"

The people from the martial arts world left.

Then came Ning Chen's favorite part...confiscation of property!

The Cangjian Villa is quite powerful, and the family property must be quite a lot.

It is said that Cangjian Villa has a collection of famous swords in the world, among which three famous swords are the most famous, namely Canmeng, Jinghong, and Longyuan Sword.

Ning Chen ordered people to find these swords.

Soon, someone came to report that they had found them.

Ning Chen came to a building in the inner courtyard.

Jian Pavilion.

Ning Chen pushed the door open.

When he saw the situation inside clearly, he couldn't help but exclaimed.

There were many tables in the room, and there was a sword rack on each table, on which various swords were enshrined.

Ning Chen stepped forward, grabbed a sword and pulled it out, with a cold light.

Suddenly, Ning Chen turned his head and looked at the inner room, where three swords were enshrined.

Ning Chen dropped the sword in his hand and walked inside.

He grabbed one of the red swords and pulled it out casually. Unexpectedly, the sword body was also red, like a burning flame.

Ning Chen casually swung the sword.

With a swish!

The corner of the table was cut off, and the cut was smooth and flat.

Pan Yucheng said: "This should be the Jinghong Sword."

Warriors have no resistance to magic weapons.

But the Supervisory Department has a unified standard long sword. Everyone is used to using knives and is not very interested in swords.

Ning Chen waved a few times casually, with a hissing sound.

He turned his head to look at Tan Tai Qingyue, only to see that her always cold eyes were hot, staring closely at the sword in her hand.

Tan Tai Qingyue is good at using swords, and this famous sword is very tempting to her.

"Like?"

Ning Chen asked.

The heat in Tan Tai Qing Yue's eyes dissipated a little, and she didn't say anything. She knew that even if she liked it, Ning Chen would not give it to her.

Ning Chen casually threw the Jing Hong Sword to her, "I'll give it to you!"

Tan Tai Qing Yue caught the Jing Hong Sword and stared at Ning Chen blankly, with an incredible look on her face.

Ning Chen smiled and said, "No matter how good a sword is, it has to be used by someone. In my hands, it's not as good as a fire stick."

He didn't know swordsmanship, and it was a waste to put this thing in his hands... It's better to give it to Tan Tai Qing Yue. With this magic weapon, she can protect herself better.

Tan Tai Qing Yue stroked the Jing Hong Sword, her eyes sparkling, and she couldn't let it go.

Ning Chen looked at her, "Did you forget something?"

Tan Tai Qing Yue looked at him puzzled.

Ning Chen said, "Say thank you!"

Tan Tai Qing Yue hesitated for a moment and said, "Thank you!"

Ning Chen casually grabbed the black sword and pulled it out. The mirror-like sword exuded a chill, and a cold light wandered on the sword.

He chopped a few times in the air, which attracted Tan Tai Qing Yue's contempt.

Pan Yucheng said, "This should be the Canmeng Sword of Jian Chu Canmeng Xiao."

Ning Chen smiled and said, "This sword belongs to me."

Pan Yucheng asked, "Can you use a sword?"

"No... I just think it looks good. Do you think I look like a hero?"

"Heroes don't put swords on their belts."

Ning Chen rolled his eyes and casually grabbed the light golden sword, "This should be the Longyuan Sword. There is a dragon character on it. Take it back and give it to His Majesty!

Old Pan, you all pick one each, and pack the rest and take them back!"

Pan Yucheng said, "Forget it, I'm not used to it!"

He was used to using a standard long sword, but he was afraid that he would not be used to it when he suddenly switched to a sword.

Feng Qizheng chuckled and said: "Boss, the swords here are all famous. They are worth a lot of money if sold. Don't give up."

Pan Yucheng thought so. He still had a wife and children to support.

The Hidden Sword Villa was raided.

Some people were left to clean up the battlefield, and Ning Chen and others returned to Cangzhou.

Two days later, Ning Chen held a banquet at the largest restaurant in the city.

He was so drunk that Pan Yucheng carried him back.

Ning Chen was a little depressed.

I wanted to conquer several heroes in the world, but in the end I couldn't conquer any of them.

These people are used to freedom and don't like to be restricted.

Although Ning Chen promised them glory and wealth, they were still rejected!

However, these people are all loyal men. They said that if Ning Chen needs their help one day, it only takes a few words and they will help him.

Ning Chen didn't have any errands, so in order to thank them for their help at Hidden Sword Villa, each of them gave two hundred taels of silver.

The next day, Ning Chen didn't wake up until three o'clock in the morning.

I can't help it. I drank too much last night and couldn't get up.

He came out of the room.

Tantai Qingyue was practicing her sword in the open space in front of the door, looking as graceful as a swimming dragon.

"A good sword, a good sword..."

Tantai Qingyue sheathed her sword and glanced at Ning Chen. She felt that Ning Chen was scolding her.

"Xiao Danzi, you are so good at swordplay, why don't you teach me someday?"

Tantai Qingyue snorted coldly, "You are so mean, you still need someone to teach you? You have already reached the pinnacle, enough to start a sect!"

Ning Chen's lips twitched, "I'm talking about swordsmanship."

Tantai Qingyue stared at him for a while, shook her head and said, "You... have such poor talent!"

Ning Chen's mouth twitched, but soon, a bad smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Xiao Danzi, how about you teach me swordsmanship, and I'll teach you marksmanship?"

Tantai Qingyue ignored him, turned around and left.

"The king of Daxuan Town hides a six-inch gun. This gun cannot kill the enemy because it is weak..."

Tantai Qingyue's voice suddenly came from afar.

Ning Chen was paralyzed, mixed with shame and anger, and shouted: "Come back to me, I want you to see if you are weak or not?"

Damn it, the historian, ruined my great reputation. Ning Chen cursed in his heart, furious with his incompetence.