The strongest world crossing

Ye Zhen found that the dark lines on the sword were exactly the same as the old buddy he had broken.

Chao Xiaoshu said, "I heard that you are going to be admitted to the academy. Coincidentally, this sword is located in the back mountain of the academy. The master handed down his disciples to forge it with hundreds of refined steels. Although it is just a casual work, it is already a rare good sword in the world!"

Ye Zhen nodded, inserted the long sword into the sheath with a choking sound, stood up and said, "Let's go."

"boom"

Ye Zhen and Chao Xiaoshu stepped into the rain, the dark night sky brightened up for a short moment, and then there was the deafening thunder.

The next moment, the door of the attic on the third floor next door was opened, and Sangsang ran out, shouting in the rain, "Master, the noodles are almost ready".

Ye Zhen waved his hand and said without looking back, "I'll be back soon, remember to make two servings, add more spice!"

Chao Xiaoshu smiled and said, "I don't like spicy food."

Ye Zhentong said with a smile, "Who cares about you".

The heavy rain fell, and the water on the road had already overflowed the feet in a short time. Every time the two of them took a step, they would step on ripples in the water.

Looking at the archway with hundreds of years of history in front of him, he said to Xiaoshu, "That dilapidated little pavilion is Chunfeng Pavilion".

Ye Zhen glanced at it and said, "Very average".

Nodding to Xiaoshu, he said undeniably, "Yes, but at the moment there are many people waiting for an opportunity around him. The pavilion is my home, to be more precise, it is Dongcheng Chunfengting Heng Second Street."

“I've lived there since I was a kid”

Ye Zhen said softly, "That's why they call you Chunfengting Laochao, but I was beaten into a cripple by the opponent's master before, so you don't have to be afraid that I can't help you."

Hearing this, he grinned at Xiaoshu, and said, "Chunfeng Pavilion is the poorest place in Dongcheng, and the people who live there are peddlers, but I never mind."

"As for whether you can help me, since you can miraculously recover, I recognize you as a brother again, and I won't mind, and I will try my best to protect you."

(Lane 47 is Dongcheng, and the front of the bronze is written as Nancheng)

While speaking, the rain gradually stopped, and the two of them also walked to the Spring Breeze Pavilion, but the murderous intent around them became more intense in an instant.

He stopped, turned his head towards Xiaoshu and looked behind him. Behind him was a man in a black robe with a long knife in his hand. There was an aura about him, even if Ye Zhen didn't turn around, he could feel it.

It's a kind of bloody aura, which can only be found in people who have killed people, and will kill a lot of people.

"The one who came from behind is Master Meng from Nancheng."

As soon as Chao Xiaoshu finished speaking, at the corner in front of the Spring Breeze Pavilion, thousands of people in green clothes came together stepping on the rainwater under their feet.

Everyone has two sharp axes in their hands, one on their waist and the other in their hands.

Chao Xiaoshu said, "Ahead, this is Uncle Cat, who is in charge of West City. Uncle Cat used to be the biggest bastard in East City. Qi Si followed him before, but now he's with me. Uncle Cat is very angry."

"The few strong men around him are all retired from the military department, and they are all good at martial arts."

That being said, Chao Xiaoshu always had a smile on his face, as well as disdain.

Master Meng from behind said in a deep voice, "Discharging grain, moving warehouses, transporting water, and taking care of the household department, all the fattest open and dark jobs in the capital in recent years have been taken over by your fish and dragon gang!"

Uncle Cat in front continued, "Chao Xiaoshu, you should know what it means to make people angry!"

"choke!"

Ye Zhen drew out the long sword in his hand, pointed at Uncle Cat in front of him with cold eyes, and said, "Stop talking nonsense, I'll cut down you useless wood, grandpa, I have to rush home to eat noodles!"

Uncle Cat narrowed his eyes slightly, and sneered in his heart, "Eat noodles? I will let you eat shit later!" Then he waved his fingers.

"kill!"

The not-so-broad street, the enemies rushing in like ink, quickly blackened the rainwater under their feet, rushed towards the two people under the Spring Breeze Pavilion.

Master Mao looked at Ye Zhen with a ferocious face, "Hahahahaha"

"Hahaha!"

Hearing the laughter in his ears, Ye Zhen also laughed out loud, and laughed louder and more arrogantly than Master Cat. Looking at his face, he immediately became as ugly as possible.

The night was just a little quieter, when thunder flickered again.

The two under the Spring Breeze Pavilion separated instantly, and rushed towards the two ends at a high speed.

The rain under the feet was divided by Ye Zhen.

"Buzz!"

The long sword buzzed, and it cut horizontally, and a pale golden sword energy shot out instantly.

"puff!"

The first few people sprayed blood and retreated backwards. The sword energy left a deep mark on the ground, and the aroused rain swept away like a tide!

Whether it's people, or sundries and signboards on the side of the road, everything is torn apart!

"boom!"

There was a thunderstorm, and the heavy rain poured again, shaking the sword, Ye Zhen needed to vent, the long sword in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties at this time, said it was a sword, at this time it was more like an iron rod, where it hit, where It is a piece of broken pieces.

Blood was splattered on Lane 47, thicker than rain.

In the field, apart from the sound of thunder, there was the sound of the long sword vibrating and swiping, the buzzing sound of tearing the air, and the sound of heavy blows of rain splashing and vomiting blood.

Every time you take a step, the accumulated water under your feet will be emptied, the stone slab will be shattered, and the enemies in front of you will fly away like rain and fallen leaves.

Fighting step by step, the blood slowly infiltrated the rainwater under his feet, and wherever Ye Zhen passed, the accumulated water on the ground had turned blood red.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly!Ye Zhen paused with the long sword in his hand, and swiped twice in front of him. With the long sword in his hand, the two intersecting sword qi separated the ground from the enemy and flew all the way along the street.

With just one blow, nearly 300 heads were decapitated, and the remaining 200 ax gang members under Uncle Mao were too scared to come forward.

The enemy didn't dare to step forward, but it didn't mean Ye Zhen was willing to stop there. With a shake of the sword tip, several phantoms appeared behind him.

The rain of blood continued to fly, and in the following time, Ye Zhen seemed to have the ability to clone himself. Every single sword strike was a nightmare for the enemy, and there was only a flash of cold light in front of him.

All that was left was the head falling to the ground, and the sound of the sword's cry just now.

A moment later, Ye Zhen coldly beheaded Master Mao who turned and ran away with a sword.

Blood dripped down the blade mixed with rain. Ye Zhen sneered at the corpse, and immediately put away his sword and stood up. Not long after, Chao Xiaoshu, who was holding a long sword, came to Ye Zhen's side.

Without any extra words, Ye Zhen continued to follow Chao Xiaoshu and solved the waste wood blocking the way, then the next step was the great swordsman who almost killed him that day.