C6

Name:Nine Yang Sword God Author:
When a cold voice came in from outside the hall, everyone's eyes narrowed.

Everyone's gazes turned towards the source of the voice. It was a youth.

His body was even straighter than the steel spears forged from blood and fire. There seemed to be lightning flashing in his eyes. He only held an ordinary green steel sword in his hand, but it possessed a terrifying aura.

He walked in step by step, as if there was no one around him. A gust of wind blew past him, causing his sleeves to flutter.

At this moment, besides the sound of his clothes fluttering in the wind, there was no other sound in the hall.

Everyone seemed to be dumbfounded by what they saw.

In this world, what kind of person could have such elegance?

No one could give an answer, because no one had ever seen such a person.

He was still young, but when he walked over with the sword in his hand, he felt as though he had trained in the Dao of the Sword for a thousand years. He was confident, arrogant, domineering, powerful, arrogant.

Princess Qingyuan's pretty and slender eyebrows shot up.

A look of shock appeared on Qing Yi's face.

Master Dai Hou clapped his hands and shouted, "Chen Chang He, you killed my son and you still dare to come to my house!"

Chen Chang He ignored him, and only glanced at the matchmakers once. The matchmakers immediately retreated as if they had seen a ghost.

Chen Changyu removed the cover on Chen Changxin's head and looked at the girl in front of him, whose eyes were full of tears and swollen from crying, and said gently, "I feel wronged."

Chen Changxin's eyes immediately reddened as she said, "Big brother!"

Chen Changgao rubbed Chen Changxin's head and gently said, "Let's go, go home with big brother. Dinner has been prepared at home, and your favorite meat loaf is waiting for you."

Although Chen Changxin was very worried about Chen Chang Zhu and did not wish for him to die, seeing her dearest brother at this time, how could she hold it in? With a cry of grievance, she threw herself into Chen Chang Ku's embrace and began to wail in grief.

Chen Chang'e patted Chen Changxin's sister gently, and a warm feeling filled his heart.

In his previous life, Chen Changao had roamed the martial arts world alone. With the sky as his cover and the earth as his roof, he suddenly had a family in this life. The warmth made his heart burn.

Chen Chang You silently gripped his sword tightly, and secretly swore that from now on, he would not allow anyone to hurt A'Xin again.

"My beauty is my beauty, you are not allowed to touch him!"

Seeing Chen Changxin jump into his arms, Dai Tianke immediately shouted malevolently and charged at her with bared fangs and brandished claws.

Chen Chang He's gaze turned cold, he kicked out like lightning, sending Dai Tian Ke flying with a kick.

"How dare you!"

As Chen Chang He kicked Dai Tianke away, Lord Dai Hou could no longer sit still and shouted, "Men! Whoever takes the head of this criminal to enter the house of the Marquis will receive a thousand taels of gold!"

The marquis' residence was already filled with ambushing soldiers. They were waiting for the Chen family to come and snatch the wedding away. Thus, when Master Dai Hou gave the order, more than ten fully equipped armored soldiers rushed in.

As if she did not see these people, Chen Chang Ku turned around and carried Chen Chang Xin on his back, and tore a long strip of cloth from his robe, tying Chen Chang Xin's waist and body together, and said: "Xin, hug tight, brother will take you home."

Although Chen Chang Xin was worried about Chen Chang He, she could only choose to trust him.

She did not know why, but she felt an indescribable sense of security lying on Chen Chang He's back.

"What are all of you still standing there for? Why aren't you going?"

With a loud shout from Master Dai Hou, more than ten armored soldiers leapt up and brandished their swords and sabers.

Chen Chang He's eyes were cold, his face did not change at all, he only turned his wrist, a cold aura appeared, and following that, screams could be heard.

Before anyone could see what had happened, more than ten armored soldiers fell to the ground, screaming in pain as they pressed their wrists, which had been cut open.

Seeing this, the pupils of everyone present abruptly constricted.

"What a fast sword!"

"Could it be that he chose the speed type for the 30 spirit runes?"

"A third grade cultivator, even if he were to embed thirty speed type spirit inscriptions, the sword would not be this fast!"

Even Master Dai Hou did not expect Chen Changyu to become so strong, and immediately shouted: "The soldiers of the house of the Marquis! Elders! Please quickly kill this thief! "

In that instant, soldiers dressed in armor gushed out from all directions and completely blocked the doors to the great hall, filling the manor to the brim. One couldn't even see the edges of a person's head at first glance.

Three old men dressed in gray robes also appeared like ghosts. It was unknown where they had come from as terrifying and boundless spiritual energy erupted from their bodies.

Master Dai Hou shouted coldly: "Chen Chang He! Let's see where else you can run to! "

Looking at the tide-like armored soldiers and the three Dai Residence elders with their terrifying and powerful auras, all the guests in the great hall were speechless.

The distinguished guests thought to themselves that if they were facing such a scene, they would be scared witless. How could a trash like Chen Chang He be able to go head to head with him?

People thought that Chen Chang He would surrender in the face of such a scene, but Chen Chang He did not.

With his sister on his back and the ordinary three-foot-long green steel sword in his hand, Chen Chunyu stood there silently, not a trace of emotion could be seen on his face. His eyes were like an ancient well, unmoving, calm and composed, as if there was nothing in the world that he could not see.

This kind of confidence came from the bones.

Chen Chang Ku had his back facing Master Dai Hou, and he looked at the tide of armored soldiers in front of him, and said: "Unless I don't want to go … …" "If I want to leave …"

Master Dai Hou said disdainfully, "If you want to leave, what about it?"

Chen Chang He's eyes suddenly shone with excitement: "If I were to leave, even the gods and devils would not be able to stop me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Chang Ku's figure had already rushed into the midst of the armor soldiers like an arrow rushing into the tidewater.

Chen Chang He only had one sword, but when it flashed, no one was able to get within three feet of him.

Hot blood splashed onto Chen Chang Ku's face and body, but it also splashed onto the hearts of the people.

Even though the entire house of the Marquis was filled with armored soldiers, they were all tofu under Chen Changsheng's sword.

Chen Chang He killed his way in and out as if there was no one around, killing ten with a single step, and taking a person's life while strolling in the streets was like taking a flower with a free hand.

Chen Chang He's face was covered in blood, like an Asura from the depths of hell, but the hand that held the sword did not even tremble.

The tidewaters of the armored soldiers were actually forced to retreat by Chen Chang Ku's single sword strike, killing to the point where their hearts and minds were cold!

Chen Chang He who was rushing through the crowd, as if he was an enemy of the entire world for his little sister, even though there was no way out, he still stood fearlessly in front of his little sister.

The guests in the hall who had specially come to see Chen Changgui were also in an uproar.

"Chen Changgui has really changed!"

"He rushed into the crowd like a demonic god descending from heaven!"

"Seventh rank!" It is said that he is a piece of mud that cannot climb the wall. He is only at the third rank, but the realm that he has displayed today is the seventh rank! "

"Who can call a Chen Chang He like this a trash?"

Lord Dai Hou did not expect that this well-known good-for-nothing leader would be so powerful. He knew that he could not let the soldiers die, and immediately shouted: "Three elders, what are you waiting for, hurry up and capture this brat!"

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