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Chapter 114 Let me try

 Speaking of the letter on Liang Sheng, the "Chu Yang Divine Sword", Zhao Chen only saw it after entering this "historical era" for the second time. After all, when he left last time, he only had time to capture that person's secret book.

and sword.

The content of the letter was nothing more than telling Gu Feng and others that Chen Pingzhi, the "Thunder Light Sword", knew that Liang Shenghui failed, so he was waiting for them on the way back.

But in Zhao Chen's opinion, it was just a pretense, nothing more than disturbing the minds of himself and others... After all, if Liang Sheng won, the letter would never fall into the hands of himself and others.

It has to be said that these ancient warriors like to play with this method of influencing the mind very much, while the orifice refining monks in Daxia are all pursuing the range and power of fire guns.

However, what no one expected is that this so-called "Thunder Light Sword" has now become the servant of the rich man's family, "waiting" for us in an alternative way...

It seems that a fierce battle is inevitable.

After Zhao Chen sighed secretly, he did not immediately expose the trick of this "strange realm". Instead, he watched the "cut scene" with interest, as if he was playing a role-playing game.

He glanced around and found that in addition to their group of people waiting for tea in the side hall, there were three martial arts masters who seemed to be quite capable.

One of them is a woman in her twenties, with an oval face and willow eyebrows, a bit sharp, wearing a plain white cotton-padded jacket and a large cloak, and carrying a long sword with a green scabbard on her back.

Opposite the woman sat an old woman. Her hair was still black, but the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were layered like ravines, criss-crossing.

In addition to the two of them, there was also a middle-aged man with a square face, dressed as a Taoist, and holding a whisk in his hand.

"I don't recognize those two women. They may not be from the Beiting martial arts world...but that middle-aged Taoist priest is the master of the three ghosts of Yinshan that you and Miss Qi killed. Taoist Fang, known as the 'Old Demon of Yinshan'."

/p>

"But he is a little strange now. Just like the 'Thunder Light Sword', he doesn't seem to recognize me..." In order to prevent others from hearing, Gu Feng also used the method of transmitting secret messages to Zhao Chen and others.

"Transmitting sound into secrets" is not a very advanced skill. As long as a monk has a certain degree of control over the true energy, it can be done. There is no need to open a "mouth orifice" to use it.

It's just that after opening the "orifice", it is more convenient and "safer" to use voice transmission to enter the secret, and it is difficult to be overheard.

I'm afraid their knowledge has been covered... Zhao Chen looked at those ridiculously beautiful maids again, and became more certain about some of his guesses.

At this time, a large group of people came out from the backyard. The leader was an old man with a haggard face. He held a Mani Pearl in his left hand and a six-character Dharani Buddhist basket in his right hand. Behind him were several maids and servants.

A "Thunder Light Sword" was guarding the side.

This is obviously the owner of this place, Shen Dashan.

Zhao Chen and others were about to say hello when they saw the old man bowing to the ground and begging sadly:

"I also ask all heroes to save my daughter's life."

Seeing his great gift, everyone stood up and asked:

"I wonder what happened to Shen Weng's family?"

"Oh, unfortunately, the family has provoked a demon." Shen Dashan covered his face. Although it was a bit difficult to say it, he still said bravely, "I am nearly 70 years old, but I only have a daughter who has not left the court, so I want to recruit someone. The son-in-law who comes to my house can protect my daughter Zhouquan after a hundred years of aging...

"But after picking and choosing, nothing was suitable until a young man stayed at my house and fell in love with my daughter.

"The young man pretended to be a gentleman at first, but after a drinking session, he revealed his true form. He was actually a jackal with a human face and a beast heart!

"Seeing that he was defeated, he directly blocked a side yard of my house and forcibly occupied my daughter... The poor old man couldn't open the door of the yard no matter what, so he could only watch my daughter being raped every day from the attic near the yard. Bullying..."

As he spoke, he led the few knights present to the door of a closed courtyard, and sighed: "This is it. No matter how hard you break the door, climb the wall, or even dig a tunnel, you can't get in... The old man really can't get in." The only way is to ask the passing knights to help."

The young woman wearing a plain white cotton-padded jacket and a large cloak raised her eyebrows. She could no longer suppress her anger and shouted angrily: "The monster is really arrogant. I, Ding Hongmei, will definitely kill this monster and rescue your daughter-in-law."< /p>

As she spoke, she made a sword gesture, and the sword on her back unsheathed itself and struck straight at the courtyard door.

But the embarrassing thing is that the expected scene of the wooden door being chopped into pieces with a sword did not happen. Instead, her sword was bounced back and she went straight towards Zhang Yunlu, but Zhao Chen reached out to stop her.

Zhao Chen looked at the sword in his hand, then glanced at the inexplicable power on the door with a strange expression, and muttered: "Could this be Gao Laozhuang's script?"

On the other side, the heroine named Ding Hongmei looked at Zhao Chen and looked at her sword. It didn't matter if it was recalled or not. She felt her face was burning and said bravely: "This young hero, Can you return the 'Moon Sword' to me?"

Then, she looked at Zhang Yunlu and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I almost hurt you."

Zhang Yunlu didn't come back to her senses until this moment. After waving her hands to indicate that it was okay, she glanced at Zhao Chen gratefully.

The other party saved me again, and I don’t know how to repay him. It’s a pity...

Thinking of this, Zhang Yunlu's eyes stopped on the intertwined hands of Zhao Chen and Qi Feimeng, and pursed her lips.

Although Zhao Chen noticed Zhang Yunlu's emotional changes, he had no intention of analyzing what the little girl was thinking at the moment. He handed the "Moon Sword" back to the girl named Ding Hongmei, and said meaningfully: "'We are all full of joy and hope, and want to go up to the blue sky to embrace the bright moon'. The girl has great ambitions."

"Thank you!" Ding Hongmei replied expressionlessly, then looked at Gu Feng, the old woman and Fang Daoren, and asked, "Is there any way to break the restriction in this courtyard?"

At the same time, Shen Dashan also cast an expectant look.

However, although the supernatural power contained in the cinnabar between Gu Feng's brows can be used to deal with ghosts, it has made no achievements in breaking the ban, so there is no other way.

The old woman and Taoist Fang were helpless after trying methods such as 'black dog blood' and 'boy urine' to no avail.

After all, this was an era not long after Taichu preached. The warriors in the world still had little knowledge of magic and restrictions.

When the expression on Shen Dashan's face became more and more desperate, and Ding Hongmei's eyes showed disappointment, Zhao Chen coughed and took the initiative to stand up.

In the eyes of everyone who were either confused, surprised, or disdainful, he smiled and said:

"Why don't you let me give it a try."
Chapter completed!
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